Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

C214 Bet



C214 Bet

0Yang Xuan raised his head and looked at Zhao Hu with an expressionless face. After a while, he said in his heart, "Alright, I promise you."    

    

After saying that, he smiled at Zhao Hu and said, "Thank you for your concern, Zhao Fellow Daoist. I only felt that something was wrong after listening to your words. I'm fine with the rest."    

    

“ Oh? What does Fellow Daoist Yang think is wrong?"    

    

Zhao Hu had a smile on his face. The Qi on his body surged out violently and swept across the entire hall.    

    

A few lamps that served as lights were swayed by this aura, and they faintly showed signs of being extinguished.    

    

Yang Xuan's expression didn't change. The spiritual pressure on his body roiled, and he actually confronted it.    

    

With the support of the Black Panther, he did not need to endure anymore. In addition, he had been taught by Old City Lord in the past, so he had some attainments in spiritual pressure. He did not lose out in this confrontation at all.    

    

Zhao Hu was shocked. He thought that Yang Xuan had also entered the intermediate stage of the Light-Opening Realm. After carefully experiencing it for a while, he laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist Yang is at the early stage, but he is not at a disadvantage in a confrontation with me. He is indeed a proud son of heaven!"    

    

He emphasized the word primary stage, and there was a faint look of disdain on his face.    

    

Yang Xuan smiled and said, "Zhao Fellow Daoist is overpraising me. Let's talk about the peace talks!"    

    

“ Oh? What does Fellow Daoist Yang have in mind? This Zhao is all ears."    

    

" I feel that since it is a peace negotiation, we should let go of the matter of giving up the city. This way, it would be more sincere. "    

    

"Hahahaha!"    

    

Zhao Hu burst into laughter. He bent down as if he had just heard the biggest joke.    

    

After a while, he straightened his body and said, "Fellow Daoist Yang, only equal strength can be called peace talks. It is already tolerable to only let Chiang Country give up five cities."    

    

"Comparable strength, right? Does Zhao Fellow Daoist mean that he can definitely defeat me?"    

    

"What do you mean?"    

    

Zhao Hu's face suddenly turned cold. His eyes narrowed slightly, carrying a faint killing intent.    

    

Yang Xuan laughed and looked at Emperor Chiang. He said, "How about this? Zhao Fellow Daoist, let's spar for a while. If I lose, the five cities in Chiang Country... We'll give it to you. King Chiang, what do you think? "    

    

Emperor Chiang furrowed his brows and kept switching between Yang Xuan and Zhao Hu. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Everything will be decided by Immortal Master Yang."    

    

"What do you think about Zhao Fellow Daoist?"    

    

“ Oh? Compete? "    

    

Zhao Hu grinned hideously. He sized up Yang Xuan and nodded his head in satisfaction. "That's not bad. It saves Chiang Country from not being convinced when the time comes."    

    

"That's right. But, what if Zhao Fellow Daoist loses?"    

    

"Will I lose?"    

    

Zhao Hu was about to mock Yang Xuan, but when he saw the smile on Yang Xuan's face, he immediately stopped and said with a cold snort, "Forget it. If we lose, we will also lose five cities."    

    

"Alright! Zhao Fellow Daoist's boldness, this Yang admires. "    

    

Yang Xuan moved aside and raised his hand toward the exit of the hall. "Please."    

    

Zhao Hu narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Xuan. He walked over. When he passed by him, he paused for a moment and said coldly, "Fellow Daoist Yang, it is easy for me to not tell the severity of my attack. You have to think about it carefully."    

    

"There is no need for Fellow Daoist to worry about that."    

    

Yang Xuan walked straight out. In his heart, he hurriedly looked for the Black Panther.    

    

This fellow was not good at other things, but he was good at deceiving people. If it were to drop the chain and the strange finger bone was put back by him, he would have no chance of winning against this Zhao Hu.    

    

"Don't worry!"    

    

The Black Panther yawned. "If I was at my peak, not to mention an opponent at this level, even if the Chiang Weisheng you mentioned came back to life, he would not be able to withstand a single strike from me."    

    

"Fine, fine, fine. You are powerful. You must not trick me. Otherwise, obediently get out of my body and be struck by lightning!"    

    

"Don't worry. I, Master Bao, will keep my promise. You just need to remember my demon pill."    

    

Yang Xuan coldly harrumphed. When he thought of the price he would have to pay for this battle, he felt somewhat distressed in his heart.    

    

Five demon pill for five cities. No matter how one looked at it, it would be a losing deal.    

    

"Forget it. At most, I'll just spend some more time. Anyway, he didn't say that he wanted it now."    

    

He muttered to himself and stopped in front of the huge open space in front of the main hall.    

    

Emperor Chiang also followed him out and dismissed the soldiers nearby. He stared at Yang Xuan nervously.    

    

"Father, they are..."    

    

Chiang Hai walked to his side and asked with some doubt. When his eyes swept across Zhao Hu, he could feel the Qi on Zhao Hu's body and could not help but shrink his neck.    

    

Emperor Chiang glared at him, then sighed and told him everything that happened in the palace.    

    

"What!? Five cities!"    

    

Chiang Hai almost jumped up when he heard the bet. His face was filled with shock.    

    

To these small countries, five cities had already damaged their vital energy. If it was any other time, they would definitely fight to the death.    

    

"Father, did you agree? Immortal Master Yang, he..."    

    

"Shut up and watch carefully."    

    

Emperor Chiang scolded with a worried look in his eyes.    

    

As a matter of fact, he had no choice but to do so. Qifeng Country had the upper hand now. Even if Yang Xuan didn't stand out, they wouldn't be able to escape the consequences. At least they had some hope now.    

    

In the sky, the sky was covered with dark clouds.    

    

The lazy sunlight shone directly into the imperial palace. The white walls and red tiles were very bright, but there was no warmth at all.    

    

It was late autumn, and a cool breeze blew over from the palace gates. It blew past the two people standing in the square. Their clothes fluttered in the wind, and their hair fluttered in the wind.    

    

Yang Xuan's arm shook, and the small silver shield slipped into his hand.    

    

"Black Panther, can we not use the Phoenix Clan's wooden sword?"    

    

That thing was related to the cultivation of the Flame Separation Spell, so it was naturally best not to use it.    

    

"Alright, alright, I don't need your sword. Take this shield back as well." The Black Panther said lazily. After that, a wave of coldness surged up from Yang Xuan's left hand and rushed into his sea of consciousness.    

    

"Let go of your psychic force. Let me control your body."    

    

Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment and immediately relaxed his mind. After all, if the Black Panther wanted to harm him, he would have done so in Desolate Ancient Land. There was no need to do so.    

    

On the other side, Zhao Hu looked at the silver shield in Yang Xuan's hand. When he saw that it had been taken back, he sneered and said, "Fellow Daoist Yang is very confident. Even the defense has been removed?"    

    

If he was a little wary of Yang Xuan, it was most likely because of the silver shield.    

    

This silver shield was a little strange. He had tested it once on the battlefield. Although it was difficult to defend against the Spiritual Force, it was incomparably hard. Moreover, it could change according to one's will, and its reaction speed was extremely fast. It was very difficult to deal with it.    

    

Although Yang Xuan kept the silver shield at this time, it did not mean that he did not use it. However, it was equivalent to giving him a chance to attack.    

    

After all, no matter how fast the silver shield reacted, it still needed time.    

    

A cruel smile appeared on his face. He stretched out his hand and touched his waist. A red jade bead instantly appeared in his palm. At the same time, a red light flew out from his sleeve and disappeared into the horizon.    

    


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