Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

"Tell me honestly, where the hell are you from? If you don't tell me, I will let you all die in the Devil Clan's mouth today." Xingyun looked at the devil that was approaching him, and became somewhat anxious. The commotion here had already spread out. If they waited until the Devil Clan's main force approached them... Then even they themselves could be caught in a deadlock.    

    

The driver naturally knew what Xingyun meant, but he furrowed his brows, not knowing how to answer.    

    

"Dun, let me tell you." A weak voice sounded from the carriage. Everyone looked towards the carriage. They saw a young man in a scholarly robe with a thin body walk out of the carriage. The devil corpses around were still burning. Under the illumination of the fire, his face was somewhat pale.    

    

Yang Xuan looked up and down and found that this young man really did not have any Spiritual Force in his body. He immediately became suspicious.    

    

"I did not transform from a devil." When the young man saw Yang Xuan's gaze, he immediately understood what Yang Xuan meant, causing Yang Xuan to be slightly startled.    

    

"What's your name? Where are you going?" Yang Xuan felt something was wrong and continued to ask.    

    

The young man nodded and said, "My name is Guan Sang Tian. I am going to Qingtian City, the capital of Qing Country, to find someone."    

    

"Who is it?" Yang Xuan continued to ask, "I have some connections in Qingtian City. If you want to find someone, perhaps I can help you."    

    

Ann Qingzhu, who was standing aside, couldn't help but look at Yang Xuan a few more times. In his impression, Yang Xuan hadn't been to Qingtian City a few times, and he hadn't had any contact with anyone in Qingtian City. This made him wonder if there was something wrong with his information, but he quickly reacted. Perhaps Yang Xuan was referring to the Emperor of the Qing Country, Qing Chang'en.    

    

He smiled self-deprecatingly and continued to size up the young man and Yang Xuan. He kept searching for information related to the name Guan Sang Tian in his mind.    

    

"His name is Yang Xuan. I am an old friend of his. I want to ask him about something." The young man continued.    

    

Yang Xuan's pupils shrank. He looked at the young man again and continued, "What do you want to know about? I am familiar with Yang Xuan. I can use the Sound Transmitting Talisman to help you ask later."    

    

The young man's body suddenly trembled. After frowning, he raised his head to look at Yang Xuan. He looked at Yang Xuan and didn't seem to be at a disadvantage. He said slowly, "Zhan Wuqi."    

    

"I think you are asking for death by dawdling." Xingyun saw that the devil around him had come closer and became impatient. He flashed his natal divine sword and placed it on the young man's neck.    

    

The young man was not in a hurry. He looked at Yang Xuan.    

    

Yang Xuan's body trembled. He quickly held Xingyun down. He said, "Senior, don't get too excited. Let's find a quiet place to talk." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and a Spiritual Force lifted the young man and his horse up. They flew into the sky.    

    

Xingyun saw Yang Xuan's actions. Although he did not understand, he could only stop. He and Ann Qingzhu flew into the sky together with Yang Xuan.    

    

Everyone flew towards the north, and finally landed on the top of a building in Guan City. The strong wind in the sky was a little cold. The young man's originally pale face turned even paler. Yang Xuan had no choice but to send a wisp of extremely weak fire energy into the young man's body. Only then did he feel a little better.    

    

Yang Xuan also felt a headache. In his eyes, this young man's body was like a peeled egg. A slight touch would hurt him.    

    

After everyone landed, Yang Xuan was in a dilemma. He hesitated and didn't know what to say. He couldn't figure out the background of this young man, but when this young man mentioned Zhan Wuqi's name... Yang Xuan couldn't help but pay attention to it.    

    

Right at this moment, Ann Qingzhu suddenly asked in a somewhat strange voice. "Zhan Cangtian?"    

    

The young man was not nervous at all. He asked back, "Ann Qingzhu?"    

    

The fat on Ann Qingzhu's body trembled. He asked guiltily, "How do you know?"    

    

The young man smiled and gave an ambiguous answer. "I guessed. What about you?"    

    

Yang Xuan looked at the two of them strangely, but he found that Ann Qingzhu's pupils shrank. His fat body and back were already drenched in sweat. Ann Qingzhu looked at the two of them again, and forced a laugh as he said, "I heard earlier that there was a young man in the Zhan family who was reputed to have half of the Central Province in his mind. He really lives up to his reputation. "    

    

Zhan Cangtian smiled and did not continue the conversation.    

    

However, after their conversation, Yang Xuan immediately understood what was going on. This young man was from the Zhan family, and the fact that he knew Zhan Wuqi's name indicated that he had a high status in the Zhan family.    

    

He asked curiously, "Why are the people of the Zhan family asking about Zhan Wuqi? Also, they sent someone as weak as you here to inquire about him. Could it be that they are forcing you to die?"    

    

"Of course not." Zhan Cangtian smiled and said, "Speaking of which, I'm still your cousin. I'll call you cousin. You shouldn't be angry, right, Yang Xuan?"    

    

"You..." Killing intent flashed across Yang Xuan's body, but it forced Zhan Cangtian to take two steps back. The driver immediately blocked Zhan Cangtian's path and wanted to attack Yang Xuan.    

    

"Dun Zi, come back." Zhan Cangtian stopped the coachman, but the coachman turned to Zhan Cangtian and said, "Young Lord, he..."    

    

"I asked you to come back, but you didn't stop talking to me?" Zhan Cangtian's tone became a little higher, and the driver was unwilling. But he also stepped back. Zhan Cangtian then continued, "Don't worry, this is my cousin after all. How could he attack me?"    

    

"What is your purpose?" Yang Xuan finally understood why Ann Qingzhu was so nervous just now. He finally understood what Ann Qingzhu meant when he said half of Central Province in his head. Although this young man from the Zhan family was as weak as an ant, his eyes made Yang Xuan feel guilty. This was because everything Yang Xuan thought about was transparent in front of this young man.    

    

"I want Zhan Wuqi to return to Zhan family." Zhan Cangtian said straightforwardly, but when Yang Xuan heard this, he was shocked and answered without hesitation, "Impossible."    

    

"Let him sit in Zhan Wuming's seat." Zhan Cangtian said again. This time, Yang Xuan hesitated.    

    

Zhan Cangtian smiled when he saw Yang Xuan hesitating. He said, "If possible, I want to see uncle." He thought for a while and added, "Oh, I forgot to tell you. I came to find him this time. I came to see him as my nephew and the Zhan family. It has nothing to do with Zhan Wuming. "    

    

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Yang Xuan's eyes fell upon Zhan Cangtian and said, "You should know very well the relationship between me and Zhan family. If you were in Zhan family, you would certainly be a great threat to me one day."