Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

As described on the map, the Fire Dragon Valley was a huge circle surrounded by hills. This was the hinterland of the Qing Feng Mountain Range, surrounded by lush forests.    

High up in the sky, he stared at the distance, and saw that the scenery around him was constantly changing. Only now did Yang Xuan calm down. It seemed like he had indeed escaped from the illusion realm. However, what made Yang Xuan feel strange was that there were still no signs of living creatures here. The only thing he could see was the boundless sea of trees.    

"Let's go down and take a look." Yang Xuan thought for a while and said to Little White. He had already activated the Heavenly Eye, but he still did not find any clues. If he still did not find anything on the ground, he could only leave first.    

The two of them slowly descended from the sky. The grass on the ground was very soft. Standing in the forest, they could hear the sound of a stream in the distance. If they lived in seclusion here, it would be a good choice.    

Yang Xuan looked at the map in his hand and decided to continue exploring north. This place was very close to the center of Fire Dragon Valley, and Yang Xuan had already carefully looked at the south. There was nothing strange about it.    

However, just as Yang Xuan took two steps forward, he suddenly heard a piercing sound coming from behind him. This sound was extremely clear, causing Yang Xuan's pores to tighten. His hair stood on end. The Black Dragon Horn fell into his hand the first time. Yang Xuan turned around and used his hearing ability to determine the direction of the sound.    

It was a three-pronged weapon with an ordinary iron rod at the back. However, the tip of the three-pronged weapon at the front shone with a sharp cold light. It was imaginable that if Yang Xuan had been stabbed just now... If he had been unprepared, he would have definitely been pierced through.    

This caused a cold light to flash in Yang Xuan's eyes, although he hadn't seen the owner of the trident yet. But the other party clearly came with ill intentions. Furthermore, Yang Xuan's Divine Sense had always been covering the surroundings, allowing the other party to attack without him noticing. It was obvious that his strength wasn't low.    

While Yang Xuan was vigilantly looking around, a white figure descended from the crown of a big tree behind him and rushed towards Yang Xuan.    

"Those who invade the Beast Spirit Sect will be killed without mercy." The voice was filled with killing intent. It followed the figure and arrived in front of Yang Xuan. Only now did Yang Xuan see the white figure clearly. It was a man wearing coarse clothes. He had short hair and held a white wooden stick in his hand. The wooden stick was aimed at Yang Xuan's face, creating a gust of wind.    

Hearing the man's words, Yang Xuan immediately understood that there must be a misunderstanding between him and himself. However, the man was so aggressive that Yang Xuan didn't even have the chance to explain himself.    

Helpless, Yang Xuan could only use the Black Dragon Horn to welcome the incoming attack. He immediately pulled Little White aside to prevent her from being dragged into the battle between the two of them.    

The Black Dragon Horn and the wooden stick collided, creating a spark. Looking closely at the wooden stick in the white clothed man's hand, the surface of the stick was densely covered with inscriptions. As Yang Xuan's knowledge and experience increased, he also knew. The inscriptions on the wooden stick were the formations engraved on it. Different formations had different effects. But a wooden stick that could be engraved into the formation was definitely not an ordinary weapon.    

The white-clothed man and Yang Xuan collided. The wooden stick in his hand actually shook very quickly, causing Yang Xuan's Black Dragon Horn to slip away. Immediately after, a section of the wooden stick stabbed towards Yang Xuan's chest.    

Yang Xuan hurriedly retreated, and the Black Dragon Horn in his hand withdrew, barely blocking this attack.    

"This Fellow Daoist, I think you might have misunderstood. I am not an invader. I just happened to pass by this place. I also did not know that you are not allowing outsiders to enter. If you have offended me in any way, I'll leave now. " Finally, there was an opening. Yang Xuan hurriedly explained to the man in white.    

However, the man in white only smiled coldly and said, "You cunning villain, don't try to defend yourself. Since you have come here... Prepare to die. If you want to harm the Beast Spirit Sect, you have to step over my dead body first. " As he spoke, he swung his staff at Yang Xuan's throat. A strong wind blew at the tip of the staff, causing Yang Xuan to feel a sharp pain.    

Yang Xuan's eyes suddenly turned cold. Of course, he knew what kind of amazing place he had entered. However, the other party didn't leave any room for explanation. Moreover, he looked as if he was going to die either way. This forced Yang Xuan to fight him.    

He gritted his teeth and the Black Dragon Horn turned into a sword flower in his hand. He circulated the Three Essence Silence Spell and a cool breeze entered his mind, causing Yang Xuan to calm down.    

"As expected, we are going to fight? Come on, let me see what kind of ability you have." The man in white sensed the change in Yang Xuan's Qi and sneered. He showed no signs of fear. The wooden stick in his hand was spinning. It collided with Yang Xuan.    

Yang Xuan felt helpless. Although he knew that the man in white had misunderstood his meaning, he didn't explain further. It was useless to explain to this kind of person. If he really wanted to explain it clearly, he would have to defeat him first.    

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan didn't hold back anymore. He circulated the Seven Star Sword Spell and instantly locked onto the man in white.    

When the two of them fought together, the scene became chaotic. In an instant, the force of the staff was sent flying, and the Sword Qi scattered in all directions. Although both of them weren't injured, they were still injured. However, the surrounding grass and trees were caught in the crossfire. The force that flew out from their hands had actually forcefully lifted a layer of the ground. The weeds and soil mixed together, making this place look extremely chaotic.    

After exchanging blows with the white-clothed man for a while, Yang Xuan felt that it was becoming more and more strenuous.    

Yang Xuan had not seen many staff techniques. The last time he had left an impression on him was in the Imperial Prison of Wei Kingdom. However, compared to the overbearing staff techniques he had seen that time, the staff techniques of the man in white in front of him were not as good. However, in contrast, the man's staff techniques were very nimble. The straight long staff in the man's hand was like a snake, making it very difficult for Yang Xuan to defend against it.    

And at this time, Little White was not far away from the two of them. Although the man in white did not use underhanded means to attack Little White, when the two of them fought, it was inevitable that there would be energy flying in Little White's direction. The man in white was fearless when he attacked, but when Yang Xuan attacked, he would be afraid of his own hands and feet. From time to time, he would help Little White block a few Sword Qi.    

The strength of the man in white was not much different from Yang Xuan's, although the Seven Star Sword Spell was a high-grade sword technique. Yang Xuan did not have a thorough understanding of this sword technique, and the level of the man's staff technique was not low either. In addition, when the two of them fought, Yang Xuan still had to be distracted. He gradually fell into a disadvantageous position.    

In fact, Yang Xuan had several chances to turn the situation around. But because he had estimated Little White, Yang Xuan did not do so. Finally, Yang Xuan's heart was filled with anger after being suppressed by Little White. He shouted in a low voice, "Flame Separation Spell, rise!"