Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

"Be honest and tell me exactly where you came from. If you don't tell me, you will be buried in the mouth of the demon family today." Xingyun looked at the magic thing close by and seemed a little worried. The news here has been spread out just now. If the big forces of the demon clan come over, even they themselves may fall into a stalemate.

Naturally, the groom knew what Xingyun meant, but he frowned and didn't know how to answer.

"Pier, let me talk." A weak voice sounded from the carriage. Everyone looked at the carriage and saw a thin young man in a Confucian shirt coming out of the carriage. The corpses of the demons around him were still burning, and his face looked a little pale in the light of the fire.

Yang Xuan looked up and down and found that the young man's body really didn't have any spiritual power. He immediately suspected it.

"I'm not a demon." The young man saw Yang Xuan's eyes and immediately understood Yang Xuan's meaning, which surprised Yang Xuan slightly.

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

The young man nodded and said, "my name is Guan Sangtian. I want to go to Qingtian City, the capital of Qingguo, and find someone."

"Who?" Yang Xuan continued to ask, "I have a little relationship in Qingtian city. If you want to find someone, maybe I can help you."

An Qingzhu couldn't help but look at Yang Xuan. In his impression, Yang Xuan hasn't been to Qingtian city several times and hasn't contacted anyone in Qingtian city. This made him wonder if there was something wrong with his data, but then he reacted. Maybe what Yang Xuan said was a little related, referring to Qing changen, the emperor of Qingguo.

He smiled at himself and continued to look at the young man and Yang Xuan, constantly searching for information related to the name Guan Sangtian in his mind.

"His name is Yang Xuan. He and I are old friends. I want to ask him for something." The young man continued.

Yang Xuan's pupil could not help shrinking. He looked at the young man again and continued: "what do you want to ask Yang Xuan? I know Yang Xuan well. I can ask you with notes later."

The young man's body suddenly trembled obviously. After frowning, he raised his head and looked at Yang Xuan. He looked at Yang Xuan's eyes, but he didn't lose the wind at all. He said slowly, "there is no time for war."

"I think you're trying to die." Xingyun was impatient when he saw that the demons around him had leaned over. The life sword flashed and put it on the young man's neck.

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

Yang Xuan's body trembled, hurriedly pressed Xingyun and said, "senior, don't get excited. Let's find a quiet place to talk." He said, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a spiritual force lifted the young man and the groom up and flew towards the sky.

Xingyun saw Yang Xuan's action. Although he was puzzled, he had to stop and fly into the sky with an Qingzhu.

They flew all the way north and finally fell on the top of a building in Guancheng. The vigorous wind in the sky was a little cold, and the young man's pale face became whiter. Yang Xuan had no choice but to break into the young man's body with a wisp of weak to extreme fire strength, which made him feel better.

Yang Xuan also felt a headache. In his eyes, the young man's body was like a shelled raw egg. If he touched it a little, he would get hurt.

After they fell, Yang Xuan tangled up and hesitated to know what to say. He didn't know the details of the young man, but the young man said the name of Zhan Wuqi, which made Yang Xuan have to pay attention to it.

At this time, an Qingzhu suddenly asked in a strange voice, "Zhan Cangtian?"

The young man was not nervous and asked, "an Qingzhu?"

An Qingzhu's fat trembled for a moment, and asked with a guilty heart, "how do you know?"

The young man smiled and gave an ambiguous answer: "guess, what about you?"

Yang Xuan looked at them strangely, but found that an Qingzhu's pupils were tight and his fat back had been wet with sweat. An Qingzhu looked at Zhan Cangtian again. He smiled reluctantly and said, "I heard that there was a young man in the Zhan family who was known as' half Zhongzhou in his mind '. When I saw him today, he really deserved his reputation."

Zhan Cangtian smiled, and there was no succession.

However, Yang Xuan suddenly understood that the young man in front of him was from the war family, and he could know the name of Zhan Wuqi. Obviously, he had a high status in the war family.

He asked curiously, "the people of the war family come to inquire about what Zhan Wuqi is doing? And sending you, who has no strength at all, won't force you to die?"

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

"You..." on Yang Xuan's body, the killing machine flashed away, but Zhan Cangtian couldn't help retreating two steps. The groom immediately stopped Zhan Cangtian and wanted to fight Yang Xuan.

"Dunzi, come back." Zhan Cangtian stopped the groom, but the groom turned to Zhan Cangtian and said, "little Lord, he..."

"I asked you to come back. Don't you even stop talking to me?" Zhan Cangtian's tone became a little higher. Although the groom was unwilling, he also retreated later. Zhan Cangtian then continued, "don't worry, this is my cousin after all. How can he do it to me?"

"What is your purpose?" Yang Xuan finally understood why an Qingzhu was so nervous just now, and finally felt the concept of "half Zhongzhou in his mind" in an Qingzhu's mouth. In front of the young man of the war family, although his strength is like a mole ant, his eyes will make Yang Xuan feel guilty, because everything in Yang Xuan's heart is as transparent as before the young man.

"I want Zhan to return home without a deadline." Zhan Cangtian said bluntly, but Yang Xuan was surprised when he heard the speech. He replied almost without hesitation: "impossible."

"Let him sit in a dead position." Zhan Cangtian said again. This time, Yang Xuan hesitated.

Seeing Yang Xuan hesitate, Zhan Cangtian smiled. He said, "if I can, I'd like to see my uncle." He thought for a moment and added, "Oh, I forgot to tell you that I came out to see him this time as a nephew. It has nothing to do with Zhan Jia and Zhan wusheng."

"Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?" Yang Xuan's eyes fell on Zhan Cangtian and said, "you should know the relationship between me and Zhan family. If Zhan family has you, it will be a great threat to me one day."