Invisible Security Guard
Chapter 708 - 707: The Purple Light Sword is an Immortal Sword

Chapter 708: Chapter 707: The Purple Light Sword is an Immortal Sword

"Are you the one occupying Chicken Mountain?" When Yusuf Zuck arrived back at the foot of Chicken Mountain with the group of demons in tow along with the green-robed cultivator, the cultivator finally raised his eyebrows in astonishment.

"Elder, you can stop here. There’s nothing interesting on this mountain, so how about we part ways here?" Yusuf had no intention of bringing this stranger into the mountain; after all, it was uncertain whether he was a friend or foe. Although he had shown goodwill, who knew what he really wanted to do?

"Ha-ha!" Upon hearing Yusuf’s words, the green-robed cultivator laughed heartily and playfully suggested, "Are you afraid I’ll discover the secrets of your Chicken Mountain? How about we see who can reach the summit first?"

"What?" Yusuf was taken aback, and the group of powerful demons was also shocked!

"If I told you the rooster from those days was raised by me, would you believe me?" The green-robed cultivator chuckled again and with one step, entered the thick mists.

Yusuf Zuck was the cave master of Chicken Mountain, and Chicken Mountain itself was a Magic Treasure, so he knew everything about it like the back of his hand.

Yet, as the green-robed cultivator stepped into the mist, Yusuf’s forehead began to sweat—because... because... that man reached the mountaintop in one step and then turned around, looking at him with a smile.

"Let’s go back to the mountain." With a grand wave of his hand, Yusuf flew back first.

Once he returned to the mountain’s summit plaza, Yusuf bowed deeply to the man, certain that this was an extremely powerful being whose realm probably far exceeded his imagination. If this person had wanted to kill or harm him, they wouldn’t have been playing games with him.

"The little rooster ate the Spirit Fruits and pill beans I fed it, then it gained Spiritual Wisdom. Later, my master helped it cultivate. But back then, we were in the north of the clouds. After my master and I left, it moved to the Southern Continent. So many years have passed, it might have died, huh?" The green-robed cultivator sat down on the plaza and gazed at the sky, saying, "Time flies so quickly; it has been over six thousand years."

"Elder, were you not previously... Well, not on the Saint Dragon Continent?" Yusuf cautiously inquired.

"No, I have also just recently returned. After many years abroad, I suddenly missed home. But when I returned, I found the world had changed—all things and people are no longer the same!"

"Elder, you are a person of character. To be honest, I was a bit scared when you followed me here. Please speak frankly, why did you come along with me?" Yusuf mustered up the courage to ask.

"I wanted to observe you. I was truly considering taking a disciple, to see if your heart and temperament are to my liking!"

"Well, as for why I want to take you, it’s because you are different, aren’t you? I’ve never seen someone who has condensed nine pills before, so I was especially curious!"

"Hu—" Yusuf let out a deep sigh. The man indeed had seen through him.

"Elder, how did you see it? Even the powerful demons couldn’t see it, right?" Yusuf asked in return.

"Powerful demons? These ones dare to call themselves powerful demons? Do you know what a powerful demon is?" The green-robed cultivator scoffed, "Only those who can pick stars and chase the moon are worthy of being called powerful demons. These demon cultivators of yours are at best some enslaved demons."

"May I ask, Elder, what is your cultivation level?" Yusuf asked again.

"Heh heh, I’m not telling you." The green-robed cultivator laughed heartily and then stood up, saying, "Demons, do you have wine and meat?"

The powerful demons stood off in the distance; Ruth Wilcox and Ember Vance also stood afar without daring to come closer. This green-robed cultivator was just too frightening. He reached the mountain peak in one step—such defiance of the heavens!

"Yes, yes, yes, we will prepare it right away. Please wait a moment, Elder." The powerful demons knew that this exalted being was truly not to be offended, so they immediately went to prepare.

"That... Elder, if I become your disciple, could you... not take me away?" Yusuf suddenly asked.

"Do you think you have cornered all the world’s luck? I’ve changed my mind now, and I haven’t yet decided whether to accept you as my disciple, so go where you please."

"Um..." Yusuf Zuck opened his mouth, wanting to become a disciple, but this person had reneged.

The greater demons had caught two goats and slaughtered chickens and ducks, making the square exceptionally lively, and this green-robed cultivator seemed to have a very innocent and naive mentality, as he was able to chat with the group of demons carefree, able to join in their fun.

The meat was roasted, and the wine was brought out, with the green-robed cultivator being served by a dozen greater demons, while Yusuf Zuck sat beside him, gulping down his drink.

"What’s your view on demons?" the green-robed cultivator suddenly asked out of the blue.

"I don’t have any particular view. I believe that if they have achieved enlightenment and have become humans, then they are humans. Thus, when I see humans mistreating demon cultivators, I can’t bear it, and I will rescue them," Yusuf Zuck said truthfully.

"Not bad. They have received the blessings of heaven and earth and cultivated into human form. This is the favor of the heavens. Yet, humans still regard demon cultivators as beasts. People on this Mainland are still so shortsighted."

"Thank you, master, thank you, senior!" Upon hearing the exchange between Yusuf Zuck and the green-robed cultivator, all the side-standing greater demons knelt down in overwhelming gratitude.

"So what’s your view on the human cultivators here?" the green-robed cultivator inquired further.

"What view?" Yusuf Zuck, holding his cup of wine and glancing at the green-robed cultivator, downed it in one gulp and said, "I don’t really have a view on that either, but they’re just a bunch of tortoise sons of bitches, old tortoise, I’m not cursing you, I’m cursing the humans here!" Yusuf Zuck burst into laughter when he saw Jorge Zuck making a bitter face on the side.

"Tortoise sons of bitches, that’s quite an apt description, haha, come on, let’s drink!" the green-robed cultivator wasn’t angry at all, but instead was utterly delighted.

"Oh right, senior, I once saw a chain buried a hundred miles underground. It was very thick and long. Do you know what is chained beneath this Mainland?"

"Oh? You’ve seen the Dragon Lock Chain?" the green-robed cultivator asked, raising his eyebrows.

"Dragon Lock Chain?" Yusuf Zuck was surprised, and the other greater demons were also taken aback.

"You all don’t know?" the green-robed cultivator frowned and said, "It wasn’t there when I left. When I came back some days ago, I discovered that beneath the Mainland, a true dragon was actually chained. Heh, it was bound by nine iron chains forged from meteorites. I even went to see that dragon. He was furiously temperamental, asking me to save him, but I thought the malice in his eyes was too heavy. His coming into the world would be a disaster, not a blessing!"

All the greater demons and Yusuf Zuck swallowed hard. They were not as astonished about the true dragon being chained beneath the ground as they were about who this green-robed cultivator was. Could he be an immortal?

"Right, during the little girl’s tribulation, I saw her holding a sword. You’ve put that sword away, haven’t you? Take it out, and let me have a look," the green-robed cultivator suddenly requested to see the sword.

Yusuf Zuck’s eyes narrowed, and then he promptly took the Purple Light Sword out of his ring. This person was a supreme being, and if he wanted to steal it, he would have done so already. Not showing it to him would make him seem petty.

The Purple Light Sword was thrown to the green-robed cultivator’s hand, who flicked it gently, and when it was drawn halfway, the sword let out a loud humming sound, and a bright purple light shone forth.

"Heh, it really is an immortal artifact, kid. You’re dripping with wealth!"

With a "whoosh" sound, he sheathed the sword and then threw it directly back into Yusuf Zuck’s hand.

However, at this moment, Yusuf Zuck and the others were completely dumbfounded. He had called the Purple Light Sword an Immortal Sword!!!