Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.    

Yang Dingshan had come to find Yang Xuan a few days ago. Yang Dingshan had told him a lot of things, including the analysis of Bai family and Lau family.    

The Bai family and Lau family were both very strong, and many geniuses had emerged in their generation. As far as Yang Xuan knew, there were geniuses from Bai family, Bai Henn. He was Bai Xu's elder brother. Bai Henn had already reached the intermediate Second Stage. With his current strength, Yang Xiao wouldn't be able to deal with him.    

And this was only what Yang Xuan knew.    

Yang Xuan had become the last hope of Yang family.    

"If it really doesn't work, I'm afraid I'll have to give up on the Shangqing Art for the sake of the Yang family."    

Yang Xuan sighed. He was about to return to his room to continue his cultivation when a knocking sound came from outside the old wooden door.    

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the door. His eyes were full of doubt.    

It was noon. Yang Xuan had just seen his aunt and Eldest Uncle. They should not have come to find him. "Could it be that the disciples of the family came to find me?" Yang Xuan thought.    

Yang Xuan calmly walked over and opened the door.    

"May I ask if you are Yang Xuan?"    

There was a man in green standing quietly outside the door. He seemed to be wearing the clothes of a servant. His expression was gentle and respectful. He held a sign in his hand. The sign was carved with dragons and phoenixes. The sign was very exquisite and there were two small words in the middle of the sign.    

Yang Xuan took a rough look and immediately recognized that it was City Lord's token. He had seen this token once before, and he had some impression of it.    

Yang Xuan nodded his head and replied, "I am Yang Xuan."    

"That's good. It took me a lot of effort to find this place." The man in green heaved a long sigh of relief and said with a smile, "My name is Zhou Sheng. I have come to find you under City Lord's orders. City Lord wants to invite you over."    

After saying that, the man in green raised the token in his hand.    

"This is City Lord's token. He said that he hasn't seen you for a long time. He wants to discuss calligraphy with you."    

The green-clothed man's face revealed a trace of envy. Almost everyone knew how much Old City Lord loved calligraphy. It was an honor to be valued by Old City Lord in the field of calligraphy.    

When Yang Xuan heard this, he was first stunned, but he quickly reacted.    

To Yang Xuan, Old City Lord was a great benefactor. Old City Lord first gave him the Soul Absorption Bead, and then taught him the insights of cultivation. Old City Lord personally brought him to the Immortality Path, which was equivalent to giving him a new life.    

Yang Xuan looked at the delicate token again, and he immediately agreed. He put down the kettle and closed the door, then left the Yang family with the man in green.    

The City Lord's Mansion was some distance away from the Yang family. Fortunately, the man in green had prepared a carriage, so Yang Xuan didn't spend too much time on the road.    

Two muscular horses were running in front of them. The hooves of the horses were stepping on the limestone floor. The sound was crisp, and the dignified carriage was moving forward under the guidance of the horses.    

The appearance of the carriage was very plain. Besides the luminous pearl on the roof of the carriage, there was nothing valuable in the carriage.    

Even so, the carriages and pedestrians along the way consciously opened up a path for the carriage. They did not dare to show the slightest bit of disrespect.    

After all, the City Lord mark on the curtain of the carriage was more dignified than any decoration.    

"Mr Yang, I heard that your calligraphy achievements are extremely high, and your calligraphy is very similar to prime minister Xu's."    

In the carriage, the green-clothed man called Zhou Sheng broke the silence and asked Yang Xuan.    

Yang Xuan was originally thinking with his eyes closed, but when he heard the green-clothed man's words, he immediately opened his eyes. He smiled and said, "Mr. Zhou is praising me too much. I only studied prime minister Xu's words a little. If I write too much, it will naturally be similar to prime minister Xu's handwriting, but my handwriting will not be as good as his."    

In fact, what Yang Xuan said was indeed what he thought, but Zhou Sheng felt that he was very modest.    

"Thanks to your love for me, I have seen your work before. At that time, I thought that your work was very stunning. Now that I see you, I can't help but admire you."    

"You praise me too much."    

Yang Xuan blinked and replied somewhat awkwardly.    

Those words were casually written by Yang Xuan. Now, he felt a little awkward being praised like this.    

Zhou Sheng smiled faintly. He suddenly changed the topic and said, "I heard that you have recently entered the Immortality Path?"    

"That's right. I have to thank City Lord for his guidance."    

"I see. I am City Lord's subordinate. I have gained a lot in recent years. Mr Yang, if you encounter any trouble or questions in the future, you can come to me."    

"This..."    

Yang Xuan's eyes showed some hesitation. Although he was not deeply involved in the world, he was not stupid. He naturally understood the meaning of Zhou Sheng's words.    

The speed of the carriage was very fast. Fortunately, the ground was flat and the structure of the carriage was precise, so they did not feel bumpy.    

"I forgot to tell you. I am City Lord's subordinate, and I am the supervisor. I am usually in charge of all kinds of affairs, and I am now a Late Period of Second Stage."    

Zhou Sheng added with a smile.    

The supervisor was a special position. The authority of the supervisor was only lower than City Lord's. No one except City Lord could transfer the supervisor.    

They were in charge of many things, but they rarely interfered directly. They were like City Lord's eyes.    

Yang Xuan stared at Zhou Sheng. His smile was very gentle, giving people the feeling of a spring breeze. His smile was very beautiful.    

Yang Xuan also smiled. His serious face suddenly became bright.    

"Alright. Mr. Zhou, thank you very much. I will remember this favor in the future."    

He knew Zhou Sheng's position and saw the sign on Zhou Sheng's waist. He could tell that he was thinking too much.    

The person who helped him was not Zhou Sheng, but City Lord. However, City Lord had a special status, so it was not convenient for him to directly express his position. If not for this, why would a powerful figure in the city suddenly treat him so well?    

Yang Xuan's eyes were filled with gratitude. City Lord had helped him so much, this was a huge favor.    

Zhou Sheng looked at his expression, and a trace of satisfaction flashed through his eyes. He nodded slightly.    

The carriage drove straight into the City Lord's Mansion. After a while, it stopped in an empty area. The coachman at the front of the carriage shouted and greeted them. The two of them immediately walked down. Yang Xuan walked for a long time under Zhou Sheng's lead. Only then did they arrive in front of a quiet and elegant house.    

Within the tall buildings of City Lord's Mansion, this house was very abrupt. Not only was the decoration simple, there weren't even any guards around it.    

Although Yang Xuan already knew City Lord's character, this still made him feel a sense of respect in his heart.    

"City Lord, Yang Xuan is here."    

Zhou Sheng slowly walked two meters in front of the house and said respectfully. His voice was very soft, so soft that Yang Xuan, who was behind him, could not really hear him. It was as if he was afraid of disturbing someone.    

The house was silent.    

The two of them waited patiently. After a while, they heard a soft sound. The wooden door of the room was pushed open from the inside.    

"Zhou, you came here personally. Thank you for your hard work."    

An old and amiable voice came from within, giving people an amiable feeling.