"Senior Brother, you are so interested!" The man in white robe smiled at the old man who appeared and spoke.

Everyone was slightly stunned, and Ye Feng's eyes also had a look of surprise. The man in white robe led by Lingxiao Sword Sect actually called the old man the senior brother. No wonder this old man was a sword cultivator.

"Take your people away." The old man's hunched back was straightened again, and a sword light flashed in his eyes, and he said to the man in white robe.

The man in white robe sneered, pointed at Zhan Tian and said, "Senior Brother, do you know who he is?"

"I don't know!" the old man shook his head, his voice indifferent.

"Then let me tell you that he is a member of the Antian Demon Sect. According to the rules set by the ancient immortal city, he will be killed without mercy when he encounters the remnants of the Antian Demon Sect!" The man in white robe said, his smile suddenly disappeared, and a cold air flashed in his eyes.

Ye Feng's heart was slightly moved. Sure enough, the Demon Sect of the Heavenly Demon Sect is also called the Demon Sect of the Ancient Immortal City. His status is so embarrassing. No wonder the soul jade slips left by the ancestors of the Demon Sect who arrived in the Ancient Immortal City were all broken.

"No matter who they are, now, I'll let you get out!" The old man looked cold and a strong sword intent was emitted from his body. It was so strong.

When the man in white robe heard the old man's words, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he sneered: "Senior Brother, I haven't seen you for many years. I want to experience the power of your ancient sword cultivator!"

When the old man heard this, he said nothing. A simple gray robe, without wind, was automatically floating into the air. Similarly, the figure of the man in the white robe continued to rise and stood opposite to the old man.

An invisible slaughtering aura suddenly enveloped the space. Then, endless sword lights suddenly surged out of the white-robed man, endless, but around the old man, there was only a dark sword shadow, resisting the endless dazzling sword lights. The seemingly faint gray sword shadows stood like a mountain.

"Sword cultivation, sword cultivation, and mind cultivation. Cultivating sword cultivation is to cultivate the mind. Now Lingxiao Sword Sect is a vanity who pursues external glory, arrogant and arrogant, and no longer a pure sword cultivation. In your hands, the name of sword cultivation will be defeated sooner or later." The old man's voice was indifferent, and he stepped forward. Suddenly, the dark sword light, like a dancing dragon, pounced on the flashy sword light.

"Haha, sword cultivator, you should be invincible and destroy everything. Is the sword master? Domination of the world? Gu Xiuya, your ancient sword cultivator theory has long faded out of the history of cultivation!" The man in the white robe retorted, smiled coldly, and then his body flashed, and the endless dazzling sword light disappeared in an instant, and the dark sword energy on the old man's body suddenly disappeared, and then he saw the man in the white robe leaving with the people from the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

Ye Feng looked at everyone's departure and felt a little clear in his heart. The battle that was not decided just now was actually the old man Gu Xiuya who won.

However, at this moment, the old man looked at the left backs of the Lingxiao Sword Sect crowd, and his eyes flashed with loneliness and his figure, which looked a little desolate.

"Old man, who was that person just now?" Ye Feng looked at the old man and asked with a smile.

"My junior brother is also the leader of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, ruthless!" The old man turned his eyes and said with a faint smile. His eyes were a little uncomfortable. From the old man's eyes, Ye Feng could clearly feel that the old man had feelings for the Lingxiao Sword Sect, and this feeling was not shallow.

"The leader of Lingxiao Sword Sect!" Ye Feng whispered, but he didn't expect that the man in white robe was so big.

"The sword is no longer a sword, and the sword cultivator is not a sword cultivator. It's sad, it's a pity!" The old man sighed again, as if he was feeling sad for the sword cultivator. Then, his eyes fell on the young man behind him, revealing a kind look, and then he became serious: "Gu Qiu, remember what I said, no matter what, you must stick to the sword cultivator I taught you."

Gu Qiu was the young man who was following the old man, with a childish look on his face. He was the old man's grandson and his hope. From Gu Xiuya's eyes, Ye Feng could see that the old man placed his hope for the sword on Gu Qiu.

"Yes, grandpa, Gu Qiu must remember his grandpa's teachings!" Gu Qiu nodded fiercely, showing a firm look, making Ye Feng secretly praise him. Gu Qiu is no longer over fifty years old, but his cultivation has reached the realm of passing the tribulation. His talent is terrifying, otherwise Gu Xiuya would not put the hope of the sword on him.

"Old man, Lingxiao Sword Sect, I'm afraid he's already targeting me. Why don't we say goodbye first!" At this time, Ye Feng bowed slightly to the old man. He didn't want the old man to become life-and-death enemies with his sect because of them.

"No, since you have appeared in the sight of Lingxiao Sword Sect, no matter how fast or far you go, you can't escape the sight of Lingxiao Sword Sect. It's better to stay here. I want to see what they dare. Don't worry, they want to touch you two unless they step on the body of my Gu Xiuya!" The old man's hunched back was a little ups and downs, and there was a hint of determination in his words.

Ye Feng and Zhan Tian looked at each other, then Ye Feng smiled and nodded, "Since that's the case, then we will stay for a few more days!"

In the following days, the Lingxiao Sword Sect did not come here again. Ye Feng stayed quietly in the courtyard for a few days. On this day, Ye Feng and Zhan Tian decided to go out to trade a map jade slip for the ancient fairy city, and then leave here. They came to the ancient fairy city, but they did not live a leisurely life.

However, shortly after Ye Feng left, a group of figures appeared above the courtyard where Gu Xiuya lived. The person in charge was still Wuqing, the leader of the Lingxiao Sword Sect. But beside Wuqing, there was a middle-aged man, wearing white clothes, his eyes were closed, and his body was filled with an unfathomable aura.

Gu Xiuya appeared below them at this time, staring at the middle-aged man whose eyes were closed, showing a hint of sneer: "I didn't expect that my old man would actually let the second elders go out."

At this moment, the middle-aged man with his eyes closed suddenly opened, and a cold light of man glanced out of his eyes.

"Gu Xiuya, hand over the two of them, I will spare you all the time!"

"Second Elder, you are still so crazy. You want me to hand over my wife unless you step on my body!" Gu Xiuya looked cold and determined. Then, his body slowly took off. In the space, the invisible sword intent bloomed. The rest of the Lingxiao Sword Sect's people flashed and retreated from afar.

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Ye Feng and Zhan Tian traded the jade slip map of the ancient fairy city and went back, preparing to say goodbye to the old man and leave, but at this moment, Ye Feng seemed to feel something, and his face changed slightly.

"Not good!" He murmured anxiously, and the stars moved, Ye Feng's figure disappeared directly from the place. Soon, he returned to the courtyard where the old man lived. However, at this moment, the courtyard had already been destroyed under the sword energy. There were only endless sword lights in the world, between Gu Xiuya's eyebrows, chest and dantian, three positions suddenly appeared, and three swords appeared. At this moment, the color of heaven and earth changed, and the whole world seemed to be left with only swords.

"What a strong sword intent!" Ye Feng's heart trembled wildly. The three swords appeared and disappeared directly. Then, he heard a shocking sound and a flash of light that was more dazzling than the scorching sun. The second elder retreated suddenly, and blood was constantly spraying out from his mouth. The long sword emitting a trace of fairy aura in his hand was trembling and buzzing. The ancient sword cultivator's sword made the immortal weapon tremble. The sword in his hand was a fairy weapon. If it weren't for this, he would have been defeated in this battle, not Gu Xiuya.

At this moment, the three swords condensed from Gu Xiuya's body broke, and Gu Xiuya's eyes slowly closed, but their expression seemed to be very peaceful.

The sword is there, the man is there; the sword is destroyed and the man is destroyed. Gu Xiuya's life was dedicated to the sword. He has the most loyal belief and the belief he sticks to throughout his life until death.

Ye Feng's heartstrings trembled violently. In the past three hundred years of life, Ye Feng's heart was no longer so soft, but the death of the old man who had known each other for a few days made Ye Feng feel that something in his heart was touched and difficult to control himself. There was a deep feeling deep in his heart.

At the same time, a violent aura and murderous intent suddenly spread out from Ye Feng's body, turning into a substantial whirlwind and soaring into the sky. At this moment, the world was extremely depressed and furious!
Chapter completed!