"It's better to throw away this broken sword. If you don't have money, our ancient tribe can give you one for free!"
The ancient boy was sarcastic because Yang Tian was too arrogant just now and dared to despise Gu Han.
After finishing his sarcasm, he looked at the people next to him. He originally thought that these people would agree with him.
However, unexpectedly, these people seemed to be petrified, with dull expressions on their faces, as if they had seen something incredible.
"Uncle Guhan."
The young man looked at the middle-aged swordsmith again, with a puzzled look on his face.
Gu Han slapped the boy directly and roared: "You little bastard, kneel down quickly!"
After saying that, he knelt down directly.
"The ancient clan Guhan, knock on the clan's immortal sword to kill the immortal!"
As he said that, he kowtowed heavily.
The rest of the ancient youths were a little unsure whether the cracked golden sword in front of them was the legendary Immortal Killing Sword.
However, after seeing Gu Han kneeling down, these people also had some ideas in their minds.
The broken sword in front of me is really the ancient clan’s clan-suppressing fairy sword—Zhu Xian!
Their faces showed ecstasy, and they quickly imitated Gu Han and knelt down before the sword.
As for the young man from the ancient tribe, his face was dull at the moment, as if he had turned to stone.
"This... this is actually our ancient clan's clan-suppressing fairy sword? How is it possible? Our ancient clan's fairy sword disappeared five hundred years ago. How could it come back here when the ancient clan declined?"
Although he didn't believe it, looking at this fairy sword full of cracks, he couldn't help but feel a faint boiling in his blood.
When the Immortal Killing Sword appeared, after feeling the aura of the ancient clan, it seemed that some resonance also occurred, exuding a terrifying aura of the Immortal Sword.
At this moment, all the people of the ancient clan were alarmed.
They all came out of the house, and some of them had already packed their luggage and wanted to leave here in three days.
However, when they saw the fairy sword emitting golden light, they couldn't help but feel shocked.
Then, with tears in his eyes, he put down the package and fell to his knees on the ground.
If you are not a member of the Ancient Clan, you have no idea how important the Zhuxian Sword is to the Ancient Clan and how deep your feelings are.
Seeing this scene, Yang Tian looked at Gu Han and asked in a calm tone: "Now, do you think you can still help me repair this fairy sword?"
Gu Han's voice trembled and he said, "I'm not qualified to repair the Clan's Immortal Sword, so I'll ask the Clan Chief to come."
Yang Tian nodded, looked at those who were kneeling and said, "Everyone, please get up."
With that said, when he was about to take back the Zhuxian Sword Immortal first, he heard a furious voice.
"Stop, as long as I, Gu Li, are here, who dares to touch my ancient clan's celestial sword?"
As he said that, a man in black who was in the early stage of Hedao Sainthood flew over from a distance.
He was so powerful that he held a fairy sword.
Seeing this scene, Yang Tian couldn't help but frowned.
When those people around saw the arrival of the man in black, they couldn't help but stand up with a hint of reverence on their faces.
Gu Li landed on the ground and walked over quickly. He put his palm on the hilt of the sword behind his back, with a hint of chill on his face, and looked at Yang Tian warily.
"Who are you? In the name of the protector of the ancient clan, I order you to step back three feet and stay away from the immortal sword of our clan."
Yang Tian had disdain on his face.
He raised his eyelids lightly and asked: "Order me? Even Gu Yue is not qualified, so who do you think you are?"
"you wanna die!"
The chill on Gu Li's face became even more intense. Just as he was about to take action, the Zhuxian Sword had already been put away by Yang Tian.
This made him furious. He took out the sword from behind, pointed it at Yang Tian, and roared: "Asshole, why don't you hand over my clan's fairy sword quickly?"
"It was originally my fairy sword, why should I give it to you?"
Yang Tian had disdain on his face.
"Nonsense, that is obviously my clan's fairy sword, with my clan's totem engraved on it. Do you still dare to quibble? Do you really think that I don't dare to attack you?"
Gu Li gave a cold drink, and the ancient guards who rushed over surrounded Yang Tian with murderous intent.
But Yang Tian looked at him with disdain and said: "Is this the way your ancient tribe treated guests? If it weren't for the sake of your former friends, your corpses would have been cold!"
"court death!"
Gu Li could no longer control himself and attacked Yang Tian directly.
Yang Tian narrowed his eyes and was about to take action when he heard an old voice coming over.
"stop!"
Gu Li stopped where he was, and Yang Tian also removed the immortal essence from his palm.
He looked over and saw an old-looking man walking over with a girl of thirteen or fourteen years old.
"Clan leader!"
All the people from the ancient tribe couldn't help but lean down and speak respectfully when they saw you reaching the old man.
They made a way, and Gu Han stood aside and led the old man to Yang Tian.
The old man seems to have been injured, and now he has no cultivation.
But even so, Yang Tian could see that no one from the ancient clan disobeyed him.
Even the arrogant Gu Li bowed down.
The old man has a stooped figure and a slightly pale face. He often coughs.
He was wearing the most ordinary clothes and looked like an ordinary old man without any demeanor of a clan leader.
And the little girl of thirteen or fourteen who had been holding his hand was very well-behaved, with pure and bright eyes without any impurities.
At this moment, she was looking up at Yang Tian with her little snow-white face showing her delicate face.
"The distinguished guest came, but he was not welcomed from afar. The tribesmen did not know the rules and bumped into the distinguished guest. I am here to apologize to the distinguished guest."
The old man bowed and saluted Yang Tian.
The eyes of the people from the ancient clan turned red when they saw this scene. Gu Li took a step forward and said angrily: "Clan leader, you are the eldest person of the ancient clan. Who is qualified to let you salute? This guy is the one."
We should capture the sinner who stole the Immortal Sword of our ancient clan and take back the Immortal Sword of our ancient clan."
"Back off!"
The old man had a majestic look on his face. He straightened up slightly and said, "I'm not dead yet. It's not your turn to speak yet, and it's not your turn to teach me what to do!"
Gu Li had a look of reluctance on his face. He originally wanted to speak, but was pulled back by Gu Han.
The old man looked at Yang Tian again at this moment, and said slowly: "The scandal of our clan makes the distinguished guests laugh."
Yang Tian waved his hand and said calmly: "It doesn't matter. Are you the current patriarch of the ancient clan?"
"It's the old man. Please come with me, distinguished guest, and talk to me in the hall!"
The old man made an invitation gesture, Yang Tian nodded, and followed the old man and the young man to the ancient clan's hall.
Those people wanted to get closer, but were frightened back by the old man's look.
Although the old man is old, his momentum is not inferior to anyone else.
Yang Tian could tell from his aura that the old man in front of him was definitely a figure before his cultivation was abolished.
But for some unknown reason, his cultivation was completely ruined and he became an old man without any ability, managing the declining ancient clan.
There were only three of them in the hall.
The old man asked Yang Tian to sit down, and after being busy for a while, he made a cup of tea for Yang Tian.
"Tea, please!"
Yang Tian picked up the tea, put it between his nose and smelled it, then put it down without tasting it.
There was a question on the old man's face: "Are you afraid that the old man will poison the tea?"
Yang Tian shook his head and said: "No, it's just that the tea is too bad."
This sentence made the old man, whose face was originally smooth, couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.!
He would rather Yang Tian suspected that the tea was poisoned.
The other party said tea leaves too often, and the old man really didn't know how to speak for a moment.
Finally, the old man sighed and said: "The ancient tribe is in decline, so distinguished guests should not laugh at it."
Yang Tian said calmly: "I didn't mean to ridicule. When I visited the ancient tribe in person, your ancient tribe used ancient cold spring water and nine-leaf pure heart tea to entertain me. Now I just miss it a little."
As he spoke, he picked up the tea and blew in the hot air.
After the old man heard this, his expression suddenly shook, and he looked at Yang Tian with a look of disbelief on his face.
Just when Yang Tian was about to drink the tea, the old man stood up and said quickly: "Your distinguished guest, please stop for a moment. The tea has cooled down. I will make another cup for your distinguished guest!" (To be continued)
