C212 Liyang city

"Rumble!"

A resplendent firework rose from the empty public road, and the Sixth Elder of Windy Sword Sect, the Cold-faced Swordmaster Xiao Leng, also followed in the footsteps of the four great tigers, leopards and wolves, blossoming into his last light!

Silence! For a time, the entire Chu Family convoy was deathly silent. Only after a long while, did the sound of people inhaling cold air ring out …

"Lao …" The Ancestor Sect, he … He really did … "He tried to kill me …" From the great miss of Chu Family, Chu Bingxin, to the ordinary guards of the family, all of them were extremely shocked.

Iron Sword Sect was not a type of Windy Sword Sect, although Windy Sword Sect was also considered strong, with the title of the strongest power in their Xianglong County, but it was absolutely impossible for them to completely tear off all decorum for a mere Martial Master elder, who was a Ancestor Martial Marquis. However, Iron Sword Sect was different, as it was one of their greatest Sect in the west, one of the strongest powers, dominating five Dao of Great Tang Dynasty, with expert s as numerous as the clouds in the sect, experts as rain, even Martial Marquis s in the Martial Marquis realm had exceeded the number of hands, even if they were offended, it was very difficult to obtain anything from them!

In the next moment …

A hint of worry flashed across Chu Bingxin's beautiful face, "Ancestor Sect being so merciless, could it be that they are in danger?" The cultivation of the Ancestor Sect was deep and unfathomable. They were the strongest in the world today, but there was a saying that said it well that two fists cannot compare to four hands. How could a single person compare to Iron Sword Sect, the number one Sect in the Western Regions.

But soon, that worry was replaced by self-mockery. First of all, it is very unlikely that the Iron Sword Sect will fight to death with a small subordinate sword faction elder over a small Martial Ancestor, and they won't be afraid of nothing." But soon, that worry was replaced by self-ridicule, first of all, it is unlikely that the Iron Sword Sect will fight to the death with a small subordinate sword faction elder over a small Martial Ancestor.

Rather than blindly worrying about the safety of the Ancestor Sect, they should just worry about their own situation!

In that moment, a strong sense of unease surged out from the bottom of Chu Bingxin's heart, like an uncontrollable flood of the Yellow River. Although Xiao Leng was dead, it did not mean that the crisis of their Chu Family was resolved, was just standing in front with the Chu Family at the forefront, but the Windy Sword Sect was enough to suppress them to the point where they were unable to breathe, let alone the Iron Sword Sect that served as a shield!

Even if their Chu Family was a hundred times, a thousand times, they still could not be their opponent's match!

"Is my Chu Family really unable to escape this calamity? "No, not much. There is still a chance for survival. There is still a chance for survival …"

Suddenly, a light flashed through his mind. Chu Bingxin felt like she had grabbed onto life saving straw as a ray of hope immediately blossomed in her heart, "As long as Ancestor's Ancestor is willing to help, my Chu Family still has hope, there is still hope …"

It was true that their Chu Family was the number one or two family in the entire Xianglong County, but when placed within the Great Tang Dynasty, it could be considered an ordinary first-rate family, and there was a huge gap between them and the dynasty's top hundred powers. In front of such a colossal power like Iron Sword Sect, even an aphid that could easily be destroyed, it was obviously not a wise decision to go against a Ancestor Martial Marquis for the sake of such a small family!

"But how do I open my mouth to the Ancestor Sect?" Although she called him the Ancestor Sect, she did not forget, that he was not their true ancestor in Chu Family. Seeing as he was the True Sun Ancestor, for him to save them twice, it was already the limit of kindness.

However, at this moment …

"Alright!" Now that the matter is settled, I will go! "

Ah!" Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor, I still have something to tell you and something I need to tell you … " The intangible voice was like a bucket of bone-piercing ice water, extinguishing the light of hope in Chu Bing Xin's heart. She could not care less about the language behind her and started shouting, but just like last time, no matter how loud she shouted, it was silent.

Wuwuwu …" Old Ancestor, come back, come back … Wuu, Old Ancestor, you can't just stand by and watch us die, you can't just stand by and watch us die … Wu wu wu … "Without you, how could we defend against the Cool Breeze Sword Sect and how could we contend against the Iron Sword Sect?

Chu Bingxin collapsed to the ground, sobbing in pain. Her face was like a pear flower as she spoke incoherently, and she seemed to be mixed with complaints about how the mysterious Ancestor Sect could be so ruthless, and not save their Chu Family at all.

Inside an unremarkable carriage behind Chu Family carriages.

Yang Fan shook his head slightly, and his eyes revealed a faint trace of annoyance. What Chu Bingxin was thinking, was that Yang Fan more or less understood, that in the face of such a huge being like the Iron Sword Sect, it was extremely difficult for him to grab onto a lifesaving straw, and he was naturally holding onto it tightly. But understanding did not mean that he could accept it, that they were saving him in the slightest.

He was not their Chu Family's nanny, and they were not his descendants either. Saving them twice was already enough to repay their kindness, and, if one were to truly talk about it, the person who saved his life was only Chu Xiong alone. At most, it would be Chu Lie who had helped him that day, so it was not really related to their Chu Clan at all!

In the next moment …

Yang Fan flipped his hand, and a blue Universe Bag appeared in his grasp. It was the Universe Bag that Xiao Leng was carrying, the four tiger, leopard, wolf, and dog brothers, they were extremely powerful, in many towns, they could even stop children from crying, but in reality, they were just low level Martial Masters, with a limited amount of money. The combined power of the four brothers, did not mean that they would have ten thousand Spirit Stones, but Xiao Leng was different.

Very quickly, everything inside the Universe Bag was clearly imprinted in his sea of consciousness. "Not bad, not bad, as expected of an elder of a big sect, definitely not something a rogue cultivator like the tiger, leopard, wolf, wolf, can compare to, and even more, compared to our clan elders, it's much stronger … Twelve thousand Middle Grade Spirit Stone, over sixty thousand Low Grade Spiritual Stone, adding other treasures, even if there were no three, it would not be much difference … Eh, there are actually five sword stones left, great! Good! Good! With them, Father and Mother will be able to easily comprehend their sword intent … "

Regarding the matter of whether or not his parents would be able to comprehend the concept, Yang Fan did not really force them, what he truly valued was the promotion of the Martial Master Stage, and even the sudden growth of the Longevity s. Furthermore, he did not wish for his father and mother to take risks and fight with others, and everything that was required for cultivation, he, as his son, would need to prepare for them.

Time flowed like water, and soon, another three days had passed. A large convoy of carriages, covering several miles in a row, appeared in front of a magnificent city under the protection of nearly a thousand elite guards in red leather armor.

The economy of Danyang County was impressive as well, but compared to this city, it was nothing. There was not even a hint of comparison.

In front of the city gate, a magnificent moat flowed down. The river was cold and dense, and one could faintly see traces of air being frozen into ice shards that floated down. This was not an ordinary water flow, but the cold water from the underground pond; just one drop was enough to turn an ordinary person, who didn't know anything about martial arts, into an ice statue.

Above the city walls, there were many valiant warriors in black armor patrolling back and forth. The weakest of these warriors was at the sixth stage of the Invigorated Meridian realm, and the leading soldiers were all Half Step Martial Master who had one foot in the Martial Master Stage!

This city was no other than Xianglong County County City — Liyang City!