Shen Lang is very familiar with the name Situ Ling.

Previously, Shen Lang learned a lot of news about the Hanyue Continent through soul searching, including some gossips of characters.

Situ Ling is quite famous in the Hanyue Continent. It is said that this person is a high disciple of the Heavenly Sword Master of Beijianmen. He is less than 600 years old and his cultivation reaches the late stage of the Nascent Soul. It is said that he is the first genius of the Hanyue Continent and is valued by the Heavenly Sword Master.

This person has a high-profile style and is competitive, so he has a very famous reputation.

It is worth mentioning that Situ Ling’s master, Tianjian Zhenren, is a very famous early stage monk in the Northern Sword Sect, and is also one of the five great elders of the Moon Worshiping Alliance.

Shen Lang rolled his eyes and immediately clasped his fists and said in a compliment: "I have heard of the name of fellow Taoist Situ for a long time. I am lucky to see him today. Shen Lang is a monk from the foreign continent. The reason why I visit fellow Taoist is mainly because I want to ask for help from the Moon Blessing Alliance if I have something to do."

Seeing that the other party was so polite, Situ Ling calmed down his rebellious attitude and asked with a smile: "What can actually stump fellow Taoist, a late-stage cultivator?"

The great monks in the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage could almost go sideways in the Hanyue Continent. After all, there were only five monks in the God Transformation Stage, and they couldn't go into seclusion all day long, so they couldn't get into trouble.

"It's important. Can you find a secluded place? I will talk to my fellow Taoist in detail." Shen Lang clasped his fists and said.

"Okay, fellow Taoist, come to the main hall hall with me."

Situ Ling waved his sleeves and flew towards the purple and golden hall in the center of the main hall.

Shen Lang also turned into a ray of escape light, following closely behind.

The main hall of the Moon Worship Alliance is magnificent and luxurious inside.

Situ Ling sent away the maid and dancer. The hall was empty, leaving only him and Shen Lang. "Okay, fellow Taoists can explain it clearly." Situ Ling sat on the golden dragon chair in the center of the hall and said proudly.

Shen Lang didn't like Situ Ling's arrogant attitude very much, and this guy seemed to look down on him a little.

At this point, Shen Lang was too lazy to care about these things and told Situ Ling directly about the incident.

Of course, Shen Lang is not that honest yet. He concealed and modified part of the truth to avoid being detrimental to himself.

Shen Lang said that when he happened to pass by the Northern Territory Demon Clan, he was captured by the Golden Flame Peacock and the Earth Rage Bear. The two demon cultivators forced him to help the Fengling Peacock ascend.

In order to better attract the other party's attention, Shen Lang did not hide the matter of the Nine Colored Divine Stone, and deliberately described the ability of the Nine Colored Divine Stone as magical.

As for the tragic death of the Fengling Peacock, Shen Lang said that he wanted to die with the Fengling Peacock in the end, and took the initiative to rush towards the Fengling Peacock who crossed the thunder tribulation, causing the thunder tribulation to expand and strengthen, and directly killed the Fengling Peacock to death.

The other three rank ten monsters were also seriously injured. However, they were rescued by the Nine-Colored Divine Light and were safe and sound.

"Nine-colored divine light? There is really such legendary divine light in the human world!"

Situ Ling immediately stood up from his seat, widened his eyes and exclaimed in surprise.

"Shen is here to ask for help, so naturally there is no reason to deceive fellow Taoists."

Shen Lang hugged his fists and then said in a deep voice: "That's all the things happening. Now the Fengling Peacock of the Demon Clan in the Northern Region has died because of the failure of ascension. The golden-flame peacock is leading a large number of demon cultivators to chase Shen, and I'm afraid he will come to Daqingshan. Shen hopes to meet with the Great Elder of the God Transformation Stage of the Alliance and explain the matter in detail."

Situ Ling thought for a while, and said with a gloomy face: "Fellow Taoist really has a good plan. The trouble you caused yourself has come to implicate our Moon Blessing Alliance?"

Shen Lang gritted his teeth and said, "Sorry, Chen is really desperate and has come up with this bad plan."

Situ Ling snorted coldly: "Fellow Taoist Chen, the ugly words are ahead, and the Moon Blessing Alliance has no obligation to protect you. If you want the Moon Blessing Alliance to protect you, you must take out the capital to protect you. Otherwise, a monk from the Outerland Continent, why should we Moon Blessing Alliance protect you?"

Shen Lang was forced to say, "Mr. Chen still hopes to meet with the great elder of the God Transformation Stage of the Alliance, or the master of fellow Taoist Situ. I know some information, which may be of great use to those seniors."

"Just, who is my master? How could an unknown wild cultivator like you, who could see it if you want to?" Situ Ling said contemptuously.

Situ Ling looked down on himself very high, was arrogant and rebellious, and always looked down on the humble casual cultivator. If what Shen Lang said was true, this kid brought a lot of trouble to them. According to Situ Ling's personality, of course he would not give Shen Lang a good look.

Shen Lang felt a little angry. This guy was so arrogant and rude. If it were normal, Shen Lang would have rushed up to beat him, but his situation was not good at the moment and he really couldn't be impulsive.

"How dare you ask fellow Taoist what does it mean? What should I do to be qualified to have a detailed discussion with the monks of the God-Transforming Stage of the Alliance?" Shen Lang suppressed the anger in his heart and asked calmly.

"Okay! Since you are a smart person, it's much easier to do."

Situ Ling smiled and said without any concealment: "You want to see my master and two other god-transforming cultivators in Daqingshan. It's not impossible. But I, the altar master, can't be left aside. Fellow Taoist must express my feelings, right?"

Shen Lang's eyes shrank and immediately understood what Situ Ling meant.

He suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and threw out several large bags of small sky crystal stones from the storage ring, which were about 200,000 yuan.

"The 200,000 small sky crystal stones are given to fellow Taoists. I hope fellow Taoists will accept them with a smile." Shen Lang said gritting his teeth.

Situ Ling glanced at a few bags of small sky crystal stones, and his face was extremely disdainful: "Who is this master? How could he lack the small sky crystal stone? Just this little thing, I want me to accept it with a smile? Haha! You are a late-stage cultivator, so you are taking out this broken thing, trying to mock the master of the earth? At least you have to take out one or two fake prehistoric spiritual treasures!"

Shen Lang was furious. Just because Situ Ling looked down on others, he actually wanted to blackmail him? He asked for a fake spiritual treasure when he opened his mouth. He really thought that Shen Lang was a soft persimmon.

However, in this state, Shen Lang could only endure the anger in his heart and take out the brass round bowl from the storage ring, removing the divine seal.

This brass round bowl is a spoil that Shen Lang obtained from Zhou Long. It is a purely defensive pseudo-precious spiritual treasure with amazing abilities and is quite rare.

Shen Lang had only this fake spiritual treasure left on him, and he was going to be blackmailed by Situ Ling. He felt really unhappy!

Even though he was unhappy, Shen Lang still threw the brass round bowl to Situ Ling and said expressionlessly: "This thing is a purely defensive pseudo-precious spiritual treasure with extremely powerful power. Can fellow Taoists be satisfied?"

"Golden Yuan Bowl! Isn't this the treasure of Zhoulong from Wangyue Island? You actually have this thing!"

Situ Ling's eyes shone, and he took the round bowl thrown by Shen Lang, feeling very happy.
Chapter completed!