However, their Senior Sister Yu Qingcheng had not left yet, so they could not escape.
Facing those fleeing disciples of Divine Bird Palace, Lin Xuan sneered. These people were nothing to worry about and were not worthy of him taking action.
At this time, Yu Qingcheng suddenly spoke.
"Lin Gongzi, I have heard about your matter from Ziqi. I think we had some misunderstandings before. Why don't we resolve it now?"
Everyone was shocked again. The six-star Divine Bird Palace had escaped, and now another six-star Sect, Moon Embracing Pavilion, had admitted defeat and wanted to make peace with Lin Xuan.
This was something that would have been impossible in the past.
One must know that six-star Sects were overlords in the Sky Martial Region. Their disciples were extremely arrogant and did not put anyone in their eyes.
If someone dared to touch their people, these people would definitely attack crazily. At this moment, Moon Embracing Pavilion actually took the initiative to ask for peace!
Although this was a sealed space in the Lost Lands, it was enough to show how terrifying Lin Xuan was.
"Okay." Lin Xuan nodded.
Firstly, he was not a homicidal maniac. Secondly, he did not need to offend a six-star Sect over a small matter.
After all, he would go to the Sky Martial Region in the future. It was better to have one less enemy than one more friend.
Seeing Lin Xuan nodding, the disciples of Moon Embracing Pavilion were all relieved.
In this case, we will meet again if fate wills it. Yu Qingcheng's beautiful face revealed a smile, then she left with everyone.
Zhao Ziqi's beautiful eyes looked at Lin Xuan. She was very reluctant, but in the end, she gritted her teeth and left with Yu Qingcheng.
After the disciples of Moon Embracing Pavilion left, the other warriors also quickly left.
Even the disciples of six-star Sects did not dare to go against Lin Xuan, let alone them.
In the following days, Lin Xuan did not do anything else, but focused on consolidating the Great Dragon Sword Soul.
With his current cultivation, he could only exert a trace of the Great Dragon Sword Soul's power. But even so, the power was already very terrifying.
In the future, as his cultivation increased, the power of the Great Dragon Sword Soul would also increase.
Just as Lin Xuan was concentrating on cultivating, an ancient tribe in the Lost Lands was in an uproar.
Eight experts from their clan went to suppress the White Bone Mountain, but they were thrown back.
What was even more shocking was that the ferocious beasts from underground had come out and even destroyed the Lost Shrine.
Every single one of these events was earth-shattering. Normally, it would have shocked the natives of the Lost Lands, but now, all of them were happening at the same time.
Not only them, but those old antiques who had been sleeping were also awakened.
Among them, two withered old men came out from the ancestral land.
These two people were very short and small. Their figures were stooped, and their bodies were emaciated. Only a layer of wrinkled skin stuck to their bodies.
It was shaped like a dried orange peel, unusually rough.
However, the eyes of the two old men were shining like stars. The aura that they inadvertently emitted was enough to make one's soul tremble.
"Ancestor!"
Everyone in the Lost Land said respectfully.
Even those two old men at the Exalt Realm revealed respectful expressions and didn't act presumptuously at all.
At their level, age and whatnot were no longer of any use. Unless the opponent's cultivation was profound, only then could they be intimidated.
Therefore, these two withered old men's cultivation was definitely above the Exalt Realm!
Perhaps even those six-star sects didn't know that there was such a terrifying existence in the Lost Lands.
The two old men nodded slowly and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter? Why did you wake us up?"
"Could it be that the clan has reached a moment of life and death?"
The two old men were dissatisfied.
For people like them, they were already very old and didn't have much time left. If they didn't break through soon, they would turn into a pile of yellow soil.
Although their cultivation was powerful, they still couldn't escape the fate of death.
Usually, in order to conserve energy, they chose to stay in seclusion.
They would only make a move when the clan was at a moment of life and death.
Now that they were awakened by their clansmen, they naturally thought that the clan was under threat.
"Ancestor, the clan is fine," the Exalt Realm elder said.
"Hmph!" The two old men were furious, and their expressions immediately darkened.
"Have you forgotten the clan rules?" His voice carried a terrifying power, causing everyone's blood to boil.
"We don't dare!" The warriors hurriedly explained. "Ancestor, it's like this …"
Then, the elder told them what had happened on White Bone Mountain.
Then, the two skinny old men trembled with excitement, and a terrifying light shot out from their eyes.
"The Great Dragon Sword Soul! I didn't expect the Great Dragon Sword Soul to be born! "
The two old men were excited. It turned out that the ancient words were true!
The two of them shouted excitedly, and their voices echoed in all directions.
"Let's go, bring me to have a look!" The two old men's voices were urgent.
"Ancestor, I'll lead the way!" A young man in a beast robe walked out with a face full of excitement.
"Eh, old man, I didn't expect it to be your descendant," one of the white-haired old men said.
The other gray-haired old man laughed dryly. "His aptitude is not bad, let me do it."
The young man in the beast robe, Hun Li, was excited and quickly walked over.
Then, the two old men waved their sleeves and turned into two shocking rays of light, instantly disappearing.
…
Lin Xuan was cultivating near White Bone Mountain when he suddenly opened his eyes.
With a trace of shock in his eyes, he looked up at the sky.
Next to him, the Crimson Dragon, who was sleeping, also straightened up and looked up suspiciously.
"Not good, this aura is so powerful!" The Crimson Dragon's expression changed.
"Kid, let's go quickly, I don't want to be caught to refine medicine!"
Lin Xuan stood up and asked anxiously, "What's his cultivation?"
To be able to make the Crimson Dragon so nervous, he must have an extraordinary background.
"Damn, he's at least a half-step King! Let's go quickly! Benhuang doesn't want to be caught to refine medicine! "
Without his dragon essence, he could not stop these people at all.
Hearing this, Lin Xuan's expression changed. A half-step King was the same cultivation as the Black Dragon Sect's leader.
He could not even defeat one, let alone two!
"Let's go!" Lin Xuan did not hesitate. He grabbed the Crimson Dragon and flew toward Lost Shrine.
That was the only safe place.
Swish!
He turned into a ray of sword light and instantly disappeared into Lost Shrine.
The next moment, the sky trembled like boiling water, surging endlessly.
Two shocking rays of light descended, forming a terrifying momentum that blew everything away. Even the ground could not withstand it and cracked open terrifying gullies.
The originally lively primitive forest also quieted down at this moment. There was not a trace of movement within a hundred miles.
The two old men slowly descended, followed by the beast-robed youth, Hun Li.
"That beast really ran away," the white-haired old man said.
"I didn't expect it to be a dragon. I've never seen a dragon in my life!" The gray-haired old man snorted lightly.
"If we can drink a mouthful of dragon blood, we might be able to break through!"
"I don't know if we can break through, but it can at least increase our lifespan by a few decades!"
The two old men's eyes lit up. They were actually thinking about the dragon blood.
Then, the two of them looked toward Lost Shrine.
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