After receiving Yang Tian's promise, the ancient clan leader kept kowtowing.
He did not expect that the Ancient Clan would turn around today and have a strong backstage supporter. They would no longer have to fear the Wang family, one of the eight major families in the Refining Domain.
After all, I have lived in this realm for thousands of years, so it is really embarrassing to leave my hometown.
Finally, Yang Tian asked the patriarch of the ancient clan how many manpower the ancient clan still had left.
Yang Tian's heart sank to the bottom when he learned that a race that once had tens of millions of people had been reduced to just a few hundred thousand in the past five hundred years.
Some of the people from the Ancient Clan rebelled and joined the Tianyao Sect, causing a great loss in the strength of the Ancient Clan.
The leader of the ancient clan also made it clear that he was incompatible with those who rebelled and had expelled them from the ancient clan.
In this way, Yang Tian felt relieved. When the time came, he wouldn't have to show any mercy.
Later, the leader of the ancient clan learned about Yang Tian's purpose and also learned that the ancient clan's immortal sword was damaged.
After receiving this news, the ancient clan leader's face was full of physical pain. He tremblingly touched the fine cracks on the golden sword and found that the soul of the sword inside had been destroyed.
What was once a celestial sword to kill immortals has now almost become a mortal iron.
Yang Tian looked at the ancient clan leader and asked: "Can it still recover?"
The patriarch of the ancient clan sighed: "It's difficult, it's difficult, it's difficult!"
He said three difficult words, but Yang Tian was not disappointed, but breathed a sigh of relief.
Because the old man didn't say it was impossible, just that it was difficult.
Yang Tian said: "If you need any materials, just tell me. As long as Xuantian Continent has it, I will definitely get it for you."
The face of the ancient clan leader changed from gloomy to clear for a long time, and his eyes revealed struggle.
He reluctantly looked at the long-haired little loli named Wei'er, rubbed her little head, and then knelt in front of Yang Tian again and said: "I will definitely fight to the death to repair the Immortal Sword to Kill the Immortal for the Immortal Emperor.
But I want the ancient clan to be entrusted to the Immortal Emperor and ask the Immortal Emperor to continue the lineage of the ancient clan and not let it be cut off."
"Get up,"
Yang Tian lifted the old man up in the air, and then said calmly: "I have a good relationship with your Xuan Ancestor Gu Yue, and he gave me a sword. Even if you cannot repair the sword, I will keep your ancient clan stable for thousands of years."
The ancient clan leader thanked him repeatedly. This time, he didn't have any worries.
"The material of this fairy sword is meteorite iron. Now that it is damaged, meteorite iron must be used to recast the fairy sword."
"Meteor from the sky?"
Yang Tian frowned when he heard this.
This thing is somewhat difficult to find in Xuantian Continent.
And just when he was in trouble, the leader of the ancient clan said that in a few days, a Domain Refining Conference would be held in the Refining Domain.
At that time, all the forces within the refining domain will participate, and as long as you have enough fairy stones, you can buy everything you want.
"Refining Domain Conference?"
After Yang Tian heard the name, he nodded.
He seemed to have heard from Zhao Xuejie about this conference. Since it was only held once every ten years, he might as well go and have a look.
Then the leader of the ancient tribe asked Yang Tian doubtfully that the fairy sword itself was made of hard material and logically it would not be damaged like this.
Yang Tian could only take out the white feather arrow and tell him what happened at the beginning.
When the ancient clan leader heard that the white feather arrow had pierced the Zhuxian Sword across the stars and injured Yang Tian, his face was full of shock.
He gently held the white feather arrow and drew it in the void. The arrow had no weight, but the house was injured by this force and collapsed.
The leader of the ancient tribe looked at the Taixu Tiangong fonts displayed on the white feather arrows, and couldn't help but become even more shocked.
"It is rumored that Taixu Heavenly Palace is in the upper realm. Sir Immortal Emperor, how could those people take action against you?"
Yang Tian shook his head and said: "I don't know about this either. If I don't take this revenge, I will definitely avenge it!"
With that said, he took out the God-killing Sword from the Colorful Exquisite Tower and asked the ancient clan leader if it could be repaired.
After observing carefully and consulting some ancient books, the patriarch of the ancient tribe said, "The material of this vicious sword is special. It is a magic sword. If you want to repair it, it must be warmed and cultivated by the blood of countless creatures."
A fierce evil spirit emerges as the sword spirit, which can repair the sword."
Yang Tian nodded and then put away the knife.
This is not difficult. The most important thing he has now is his enemy. When the time is right, he will kill with the divine sword and he should be able to collect enough blood for them.
Now, we are just waiting for the Domain Refining Conference to start in a few days.
However, while the three of them were talking in the room, there was suddenly a loud noise outside.
Immediately afterwards, Gu Han quickly ran over and said with an anxious expression: "Clan leader, the Wang family is here. They know about Wei'er's cultivation talent, so they want to marry her to the stupid son of the head of the Wang family."
"It's just too much!"
The ancient clan leader's face showed an angry look at this moment.
"Do they really think that my ancient clan is easy to bully? Take me there. I want to see how unbridled the Wang family can be."
As he said that, the ancient clan leader looked at Yang Tian. Just when he was about to speak, the young man said calmly: "Take me with you. I also want to see what the arrogance of my former slave has become now."
The ancient clan leader nodded, then bent down and said respectfully: "Please!"
Seeing this, Gu Han had a look of confusion on his face.
Their clan leader didn't seem to be so respectful even when he faced the leader of the Tianyao Sect. What is the identity of the young man?
In the courtyard, everyone in the Wang family was dressed in festive clothes. There were several boxes of gold and silver on the ground, with smiling expressions on their faces.
As for the Gu clan, headed by Gu Li, dozens of people glared angrily at the Wang family member.
A steward headed by the Wang family always looked at Gu Li with a kind smile on his face and said: "Gu Li, I think your ancient tribe should know that this is a once-in-a-lifetime good opportunity for your ancient tribe to attach themselves to my Wang family.
As long as your ancient tribe marries Gu Weier to the third son of the head of my royal family, then my royal family can be merciful and allow your ancient tribe to continue to stay here."
"Fart, Wei'er is the person that everyone in my ancient tribe must protect with their lives. Don't even think about letting her marry that fool of your Wang family!"
There was a hint of chill on Butler Wang's face. He squinted his eyes and said, "Gu Li, please pay attention to your words. Be careful that trouble comes from your mouth. My third son, the Wang family, is a bit dull in talent, but he has a noble status and is not you."
Comparable to the Gu family.”
"Hmph, when our ancient clan was prosperous, your Wang family was just a dog wagging its tail begging for mercy. When our ancient clan becomes strong again, I will definitely not be able to spare you."
Gu Li's voice was cold, and there was anger in his words.
"Haha, if your ancient tribe still wants to be strong, you can do it in your next life."
Butler Wang said in an indifferent tone: "My Wang family is among the top three of the eight major families, and we directly take orders from the master of the Tianyao Sect. You must think carefully. If you offend us, your ancient clan will be destroyed in a short time. I know you
You are not afraid of death, but you must consider carefully whether the entire ancient tribe can bear the risk of annihilation."
"you……"
Gu Li's eyes were blood red, his fists were clenched tightly, and his nails were dug into his flesh.
"Now, let your old immortal clan leader get out, and I will talk to him personally about this matter."
Butler Wang saw a holy state being suppressed by his words and did not dare to take action. A rebellious smile suddenly appeared on his face, and his tone of voice became even more arrogant.
Everyone in the ancient clan felt desolate in their hearts.
They had been driven out of the royal city by the Tianyao Sect, and now they were forced to leave their hometown by the Wang family in this remote corner.
Now, these people still want to take away Gu Weier, the only one who has risen from their ancient tribe.
Is God going to destroy their ancient tribe?
Just when everyone was in despair, an old but energetic voice came,
"I don't agree with this matter."
Everyone looked around and saw Gu Weier walking over supporting the old man.
Next to him were Gu Han and the boy in white.
"You don't agree? Are you in charge?"
Butler Wang's mouth was filled with disdain. He pointed at the nose of the ancient clan leader and said, "Old man, do you know the consequences of offending my Wang family? If someone hadn't protected you back then, you would have been exterminated by our Wang family. Now my family
I dedicated a Wuji Square Cauldron to the leader of the Tianyao Sect and gained the favor of the leader of the Tianyao Sect. Who dares to stop me from doing things in the Wang family?" (To be continued)
