Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

As soon as the voice was heard, those old men were startled. They immediately stopped what they were doing and walked to the sides. black-robed man also looked over with a serious expression.    

Next to the red-haired girl, a silhouette slowly appeared. It was an old man who looked very old. He was wearing a red robe, and even his hair and beard were red.    

What was strange was that the old man's face was very blurry, as if it had been obscured. No matter how one looked at it, they couldn't see it clearly.    

Seeing the appearance of the old man, the red-haired woman was immediately overjoyed. She ran to his side with small steps and held onto one of the old man's arms. "Grandpa, why are you here?"    

"Haha, if I didn't come, I wonder what this place would become."    

The elder fondly patted the girl's head, then turned to black-robed man. Trembling! What? This Fellow Daoist is extremely important to our Phoenix Clan. If you take it away from us... We will take it back even with the strength of our family. Why don't you give this old man some face and let the Fellow Daoist go? The Phoenix Clan will naturally compensate us for this. "    

The same words would have different effects when spoken by different people.    

Even though black-robed man's true body had descended, he still had a solemn expression on his face. He began to think carefully, but he didn't reject the offer.    

The old man chuckled. He turned around and grabbed in Yang Xuan's direction. The jade-green talisman flew towards him, and the Longevity Sword followed closely behind.    

The jade-green talisman had its own consciousness, and it was continuously resisting. The Spiritual Force in Yang Xuan's body continuously gushed out, and passed through the Longevity Sword. However, under the grip of the old man, it was like a cup of water being poured on a cart of firewood. There was no way to stop it.    

The symbols continuously changed as they flew. Finally, they became the size of a baby's fist. They emitted a vigorous life force as they floated above the old man's palm.    

"Sigh, after so many years, I've finally found it. It can be considered as making up for a sin..."    

After saying that, he waved at Yang Xuan again, and the Longevity Sword flew into his hand.    

"Little brother, can you tell me where you got this sword?"    

After the Longevity Sword left, Yang Xuan returned to normal. After hesitating for a moment, he said respectfully, "Replying to senior, this young man found it in a secret place by chance."    

" Oh? " The old man stared into his eyes. "Where is the secret location?"    

"It's a huge mountain in Wei Kingdom."    

"Wei Kingdom? That's right."    

The old man nodded. After thinking for a moment, he put away the Longevity Sword. Then, he flipped his palm and a red wooden sword appeared on it.    

"This sword belongs to my clan. Today, I have come to take it back. However, since it belongs to little brother, I won't treat you unfairly. I'll give this wooden sword to you as an exchange. What do you think?"    

Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment. He was somewhat unwilling. After all, this sword was related to his father's whereabouts. However, in his current situation, his face revealed a joyful expression. He quickly nodded and said, "Everything will be arranged by senior."    

"Hmph, what a smart man."    

The red-haired girl beside the old man pouted her small mouth. That red wooden sword was unique to the Phoenix Clan. For someone at Yang Xuan's level of cultivation, its value was far higher than the Longevity Sword.    

After all, the preciousness of the Longevity Sword lay in the talisman. Without an extremely high cultivation base, it was useless to bring it over.    

Seeing that Yang Xuan had agreed, the old man pushed the red wooden sword forward. The sword floated across the void and floated in front of Yang Xuan.    

After dealing with Yang Xuan, the old man looked at black-robed man again.    

"Fellow Daoist, how are your thoughts?"    

There was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and there was no fluctuation of the Spiritual Force on his body. However, black-robed man did not dare to look down on him. After weighing his options in his heart, he said in a deep voice, "Today, I will give your Phoenix Clan some face. However... I want an ordinary tree heart as compensation."    

"What!"    

The red-haired woman was startled. Just as she was about to speak, she was stopped by the old man with a wave of his hand. He said, "Alright, as the Fellow Daoist wishes, the tree heart will definitely be presented three days later."    

"Thank you very much for the Fellow Daoist."    

Black-robed man said in a muffled voice. Then, he turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.    

"Grandpa, how can you agree to his request?"    

After black-robed man left, the girl asked with a puzzled look.    

The old man shook his head and looked in the direction where black-robed man had left. The smile on his face gradually faded and turned into a trace of seriousness, "The power behind this man isn't any weaker than our Phoenix Clan. His cultivation base is only slightly weaker than this old man. It's not worth provoking him. "    

The woman gritted her teeth, and her eyes were filled with unwillingness. However, she knew that it was a matter of priority, so she didn't say anything.    

After black-robed man left, the sky returned to normal. The old man looked at the battlefield with some sympathy, then glanced at Yang Xuan before leaving with the others.    

The pressure in the surroundings instantly relaxed, and the plains returned to normal.    

Yang Xuan held the red wooden sword in his hand in a daze. His eyes were fixed on the spot where those people from the Phoenix Clan had disappeared.    

"The Longevity Sword is something that belongs to their family, but Eldest Uncle said that it was left to me by my father. Could it be..."    

Countless speculations emerged in his mind, but he couldn't confirm it. Those people were too powerful, so he didn't even dare to ask them about it, in case he got involved in it.    

If it was a good thing, then it would be fine. But if they had a grudge with his father, then he would be finished today.    

Elder Li's death was the best example. With such a huge difference in strength, there was no way he could resist.    

While he was silent, Zhao Hu who was not far away also moved. However, at this moment, he didn't dare to fight anymore. He was eager to leave this place as soon as possible. The way he looked at Yang Xuan became strange.    

The talisman was drawn out by Yang Xuan. In the end, so many big shots had appeared. If they were in a bad mood, they could kill all of them with a single slap.    

Without caring about the war between the two countries, Zhao Hu's figure flashed and flew towards the direction of the Qifeng Country's camp.    

After being disturbed by these big shots, the leaders of the two countries retreated in tacit agreement. They no longer had the desire to continue fighting. They were afraid that those big shots would turn back and kill them all if they were unhappy.    

Yang Xuan's body fell from the sky. He was not that afraid. Instead, he arrived at the place where Elder Lee had died.    

On this grassland, other than a blurry mark, there was not even a trace of dust.    

"It seems like the magic mirror has been destroyed as well."    

He thought to himself. It was a pity.    

He still had some spiritual herbs with him, but the magic mirror was the national treasure of Chiang Country. It was a rare treasure. It was a pity that it was destroyed just like that.