Before long, the cultivator who was in the middle stage of Mahayana returned home. Moreover, this time the cultivator who was in the middle stage of Mahayana brought another cultivator with him. He was older and should be over sixty years old.
The older cultivator appeared to have a higher status than the younger one, and his cultivation had reached the late Mahayana stage.
When the referee saw the two arrive, he immediately bowed respectfully and then looked at Liu Xiaoyuan with a gloating expression. In his opinion, "You arrogant brat, now that our elder has arrived, you're doomed."
The elders of the Hehuan Sect were also hoping that these Kunlun Sect people were here to cause trouble for Liu Xiaoyuan.
Therefore, they were secretly gloating, wishing that the elders of the Kunlun Sect would just kill Liu Xiaoyuan.
"It's him, Elder Yan." The middle-aged man pointed at Liu Xiaoyuan and said to the late-stage Mahayana cultivator.
The cultivator in the late Mahayana stage immediately turned his gaze to Liu Xiaoyuan. After learning about the cultivator's cultivation level, Liu Xiaoyuan was still a little flustered. After all, this was the territory of the Kunlun Sect, and there were many experts from them. Liu Xiaoyuan was really afraid that he would not be able to handle it.
"Young man, may I ask which sect you belong to?" the late-stage Mahayana cultivator asked Liu Xiaoyuan.
The cultivator in the late Mahayana stage had neither a smile nor anger on his face; he remained calm and indifferent, and no one knew what his true attitude was.
Liu Xiaoyuan said calmly, "I have no affiliation with any sect or school; I am self-taught."
Upon hearing that Liu Xiaoyuan was a rogue cultivator without any sect or affiliation, a glint of green light flashed in the eyes of the late-stage Mahayana cultivator, who hurriedly asked, "Young man, would you be willing to join our Kunlun Sect? Our Kunlun Sect is the number one sect in cultivation."
Wow, this guy's trying to get me on board.
The elders of the Hehuan Sect originally expected to see the Kunlun Sect make a move against Liu Xiaoyuan, but they never expected to see the Kunlun Sect trying to recruit Liu Xiaoyuan into their ranks.
He was immediately disappointed. It seemed that he had no chance of seeing Liu Xiaoyuan suffer.
Yang Xin'er looked at Liu Xiaoyuan, hoping he would agree. Once he became a disciple of the Kunlun Sect, it would be like a fish leaping into the sea. Moreover, he would be personally recruited by an elder of the Kunlun Sect, so his status would definitely be different, and he would certainly not be an ordinary disciple.
Therefore, Yang Xin'er hoped that Liu Xiaoyuan would agree, even though it would be difficult for her to be intimate with him again after he became a disciple of the Kunlun Sect.
However, as cultivators, we have plenty of time in the future and don't care about this. Even ordinary people can write poems like "If love between two people lasts forever, why should they be together day and night?"
As a cultivator, I shouldn't care about this.
Although the Kunlun Sect was the largest sect, Liu Xiaoyuan had no intention of joining it. He shook his head and said, "Sorry, I prefer to be free."
Liu Xiaoyuan's direct refusal surprised everyone present. Su Xue and Bai Hu found it reasonable and not at all unexpected.
Upon seeing that Liu Xiaoyuan had refused the Kunlun Sect's invitation, the elders of the Hehuan Sect were overjoyed. "Good! You're courting death. By refusing the Kunlun Sect's invitation, you've slapped the Kunlun Sect in the face."
As the number one sect in cultivation, how could anyone dare to slap the Kunlun Sect in the face?
“Oh, young man, you can still be free and unrestrained if you join our Kunlun Sect,” said the late-stage Mahayana cultivator.
In fact, the reason why the Kunlun Sect wanted to recruit Liu Xiaoyuan into their sect was firstly because they valued Liu Xiaoyuan's cultivation level as a rogue cultivator. A rogue cultivator who could cultivate to the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm must be a person of great perseverance.
Another reason, and the most important one, is the white tiger beside Liu Xiaoyuan. Although they don't know the white tiger's true identity yet, they know that the white tiger is definitely not simple.
Liu Xiaoyuan smiled and said, "Thank you for the Kunlun Sect's kindness, but I'm used to being a rogue cultivator, so there's no need for me to join a sect."
Are you kidding me? No matter how powerful your Kunlun Sect is, it's not as powerful as a god-level invincible system.
Therefore, Liu Xiaoyuan absolutely could not agree to join this so-called Kunlun Sect.
Seeing that Liu Xiaoyuan had once again clearly refused, the elder, who was in the late stage of Mahayana cultivation, was not angry. He said calmly, "Fellow Daoist, may we speak in private for a moment? Let's not interfere with other people's competition."
Liu Xiaoyuan nodded in agreement without hesitation, wanting to see what kind of nonsense the other party wanted to say to him.
Yang Zihan and the others looked at Liu Xiaoyuan with concern, afraid that something might happen to him. Since they were on Kunlun Sect's territory, no one would know if the Kunlun Sect did anything to Liu Xiaoyuan.
Seeing the expressions on Yang Zihan and the others' faces, the late-stage Mahayana cultivator smiled and said, "Don't worry, I just want to talk to this young man, that's all."
Liu Xiaoyuan said to Yang Zihan and the others, "Don't worry, I'll be right back."
Afterwards, Liu Xiaoyuan led the white tiger and followed the mid-stage Mahayana cultivator to a secluded place.
"Speak up, what do you want from me? I like to get straight to the point," Liu Xiaoyuan said.
The late-stage Mahayana cultivator looked at Liu Xiaoyuan and said with a smile, "Straightforwardness is good. I also like being straightforward. Beating around the bush is annoying."
After speaking, the late-stage Mahayana cultivator looked at the white tiger beside him and asked, "Young man, what breed is the white cat beside you?"
The cultivator in the late Mahayana stage felt that the White Tiger was not like a cat, because a cat demon would not have given him such a great shock.
Liu Xiaoyuan said with a smile, "Actually, I don't know what kind of breed it is. I got it by chance."
Since the Kunlun Sect members didn't know Baihu's identity, Liu Xiaoyuan had no reason to foolishly reveal it.
"A common man is innocent, but possessing a treasure is a crime." If the Kunlun Sect were to find out that this white cat is the White Tiger, one of the Four Symbols, they would probably kill him and then try to seize the White Tiger.
Although Liu Xiaoyuan's thinking was a bit like judging others by one's own petty standards, one should always be wary of others, because the White Tiger was no ordinary spirit pet; it was far too precious.
"Oh, young man, you're really lucky," the late-stage Mahayana cultivator said with envy.
The White Tiger is something that cultivators in the late Mahayana stage greatly desire, and Liu Xiaoyuan's eyes were practically glowing with greed as he looked at it.
"If there's nothing else, I'll be leaving now." Seeing that the other party was after the White Tiger, Liu Xiaoyuan decided it was best to leave first.
"Young man, what's the rush? Let's talk some more." The late-stage Mahayana cultivator was about to take Liu Xiaoyuan's hand.
Liu Xiaoyuan would never let this guy in his sixties hold his hand. It would be disgusting. He only lets girls hold his hand.
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