The old man who stopped Chen Xuan had a deeper aura than other Baicao Sect members, and he was obviously a master in the sect.
But the sect leader Chen Xuan met last night, Ye Rong, who was at the same level as Ye Rong's body-tempering realm. At most, the old man's martial arts are comparable to Ye Rong.
Therefore, Chen Xuan, who cannot use the supreme immortal spirit, is not under any pressure to face ancient martial artists of this level.
"Boy, who are you? How dare you be good at the core area of my Baicao Sect?" the old man asked in a deep voice.
Chen Xuan replied calmly: "I want to go to Baicaotang to get a silver leaf and half a maple lotus, please give it up."
"Take silver leaves and half-fenghe?" The old man looked at Chen Xuan up and down, and his tone became even more rude. "Boy, you neither know the elder of my Baicao Sect nor the distinguished guest of my Baicao Sect. You are not qualified to buy silver leaves and half-fenghe! Get out of here quickly!"
"I know your sect leader Ye Rong, and I saved his life last night."
Chen Xuan's words made the old man look surprised.
He didn't expect that a boy who looked like a homeless man knew their sect leader Ye Rong.
But knowing that it is one thing, but whether it has something to do is another.
Of course, the old man didn't believe it at all, and Chen Xuan saved Ye Rong's life.
Moreover, yesterday, twenty Cordyceps trees were stolen from their Baicao Sect. Ye Rong led the team to track down until now, and the left-behind Baicao Sect was very worried.
Chen Xuan mentioned Ye Rong, which made the old man doubt whether he had anything to do with the person who stole the herbs yesterday.
"Second Elder, I think this kid might be a thief who sneaked in as an insider. We don't have to talk nonsense to him, just torture him, right?" A Baicao Sect member following the old man said with a hint of ruthlessness.
The old man thought so too, and he snorted coldly: "Boy, your identity is suspicious. Since you sneak in, don't blame me for taking too much action!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his right hand, hidden in his sleeve, turned into claws and grabbed Chen Xuan's shoulder.
As soon as this second elder of Baicao Sect took action, Chen Xuan could basically tell how much he was.
If Ye Rong's level is about eight or nine levels of the Body Tempering Realm, the second elder will at most seven or eight levels of the Body Tempering Realm, which is slightly weaker than Ye Rong.
Seeing that the second elder was coming to capture the power, Chen Xuan immediately used the most common method of grasping, using claws to claws and grabbing the second elder's arm.
The speed of the second elder could not see clearly by the disciple behind him, but this disciple didn't even know how Chen Xuan took action. He only felt that the picture in his sight had dropped for a second. The next moment, he saw Chen Xuan grab the second elder's right arm. After the second elder was grabbed by his arm, his whole body could not move, as if he was fixed.
This shocked the disciple: "Second Elder, what are you?"
He was surprised. The second elder was even more surprised than him. To be precise, he should be shocked!
At this moment, the second elder's heart was filled with storms, and his eyes were stunned to look at Chen Xuan who was close to him.
He wanted to move, but Chen Xuan just grabbed one of his arms, which made him unable to move all over!
Evil, it's so evil!
"You, which sect are you masters? What's your name?" the second elder asked in surprise and suspicion.
When Chen Xuan heard this, he knew that the second elder of Baicao Sect had misunderstood him as a master of other ancient martial arts sects.
He immediately smiled and said, "I have no name and no surname, I am just an idle person in the mountains."
"Hmph, don't lie to me!" After hearing Chen Xuan's answer, the second elder looked angry, "Your skill should have the peak of the Body Tempering Realm; there are only a few sects near the Qinling Mountains in Xichuan. You must be the master of one of the sects. While my Baicao Sect and half of my disciples went out, Is it right? Let me tell you, even if you catch me, you will not be able to take away the precious herbs in Baicao Cottage!"
"You're thinking too much."
Chen Xuan couldn't help laughing.
"I just want a silver leaf and half-bead of Fenghe to treat people. Let's take me over and get it now."
After he finished speaking, he flipped the hand that grabbed the second elder's arm, twisted the second elder's arm behind and clamped it, and then pushed the second elder forward.
Although the second elder was very shocked and angry, he was not panicked. He said to the disciple he accompanied him: "Hurry notify all the elders and tell them that foreign enemies of other sects were invading, trying to seize the herbs from Baicaotang!"
"Yes, elder!" The disciple ran away, as if he was afraid of being knocked down by Chen Xuan.
But Chen Xuan did not stop him, but just led the second elder toward Baicaotang.
This made the second elder very puzzled: "Boy, if you don't stop my disciple from reporting, it seems that you have great confidence in your sect?"
Only by being very confident in his sect can he escort him to Baicaotang in such a swagger without stopping his disciples from informing him.
Along the way, I saw Chen Xuan’s Baicao Sect’s members, all of whom were signaling the second elder’s eyes and did not surround him.
The second elder did not want these disciples with low martial arts to make unnecessary sacrifices.
After all, if something happened to Ye Rong, their sect would have suffered heavy losses.
Seeing that Chen Xuan did not answer, the second elder thought for a while and asked again: "Since I want to seize the herbs from my Baicao Sect, don't hide it. Tell me, who is your sect? You should be going up the mountain now, right?"
Chen Xuan still didn't answer, and Baicaotang was right in front of him, and there was still less than a hundred meters away.
The second elder snorted coldly again: "It doesn't matter if you don't tell me about it. I will recognize you when the people from your sect arrive! And don't think that the people from your sect will be stable if they go up the mountain. Don't forget that behind my Baicao Sect is Fei Tangzong of Xichuan's top ancient martial arts sect!"
"Flying Emperor Tang?" Chen Xuan finally changed his expression.
Under normal circumstances, he would not take the sects of the ancient martial arts world seriously, let alone the half-tone sect like Baicao Sect.
But the top sects in the ancient martial arts world are different.
If you encounter an ancient martial arts master from a top sect, with his current strength, you may not be able to beat him.
However, Chen Xuan cannot be sure whether the top sects in Xichuan and the top sects in the ancient martial arts world in China are the same concept.
Compared with the Sword Emperor Sect where Huangfu Jianling is located, I don’t know who is higher or lower.
"Boy, do you know you're scared?" The second elder heard the surprise in Chen Xuan's tone and immediately sneered, "Do you think you, a small sect, can fight against Fei Tangzong? When my disciple informs Fei Tangzong to come, your sect will definitely be destroyed by then! Those who know the truth will let me go immediately and let your sect leader come over to apologize!"
"How is Fei Tangzong compared with Jianhuangzong?" Chen Xuan did not respond to the second elder's words, but instead asked a question that he was quite interested in.
This surprised the second elder slightly.
After he reacted, he replied reluctantly: "Although Fei Tangzong is a top sect in Xichuan, he is naturally incomparable to the Sword Emperor Sect. Boy, why are you asking this? Don't tell me that the backer of your sect is the Sword Emperor Sect!"