Jing'an City is located in the northeast of Wangxian City, and it is also a first-class large city in the Small Polar Realm, just like all the cities in the Small Extreme Realm, the city is a mix of mortals and monks. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Because of the special role of the Small Extreme Realm in the cultivation realm, as well as the supervision of the Ascension Immortal Pavilion, there is a harmonious relationship between the mortals and the monks in the small extreme realm.

There are many families, sects, and sects in the Small Extreme Realm, and there are at least five or six forces in the Upper Realm that have set up bases here in Jing'an City, so in such an environment, there are no ruling forces such as "kingdoms" in the Small Extreme Realm.

The Ascension Pavilion ensures the stability of the mortal world and protects the safety of mortals, as for the families and sects in the upper realm in the small extreme realm, they will not let it go, as long as you don't treat mortals like ants like the ancient monks, and kill them with your hands.

After all, it is not uncommon for ancient monks to kill hundreds of thousands of mortals to take their divine souls in order to refine a magic weapon and cultivate a magic skill. But in the Small Extreme Realm, because of the Ascension Immortal Pavilion, there is no difference between monks and mortals.

Of course Zhao Yunfan didn't know these things, at this time he was walking on the street of Jing'an City, grabbing a baked cake in his hand and nibbling on it, looking east and west very comfortable.

The items sold in the shops on the street are very complicated, here mortals and monks can find what they need, mortals and monks seem to really have no boundaries, shouting, laughing, shouting and shouting are mixed together, Zhao Yunfan looked at the city full of noise, and he felt like a dream for a while.

Zhao Yunfan found an inn called "Delicious Ju" and planned to rest for one night, and then inquired about where Wu Zaikun's wife and children were buried, and directly buried Wu Zaikun. He didn't want to find the Wu family directly, just the that Wu Zaikun did, it would be strange if he found it himself.

The business of Delicious Curie is still very good, and the tables in the hall are almost full, and there are all kinds of people, so it is not lively.

Xiao Er was busy in the hall and didn't see Zhao Yunfan come in, Zhao Yunfan walked directly to the counter, a black-faced fat man who looked very shrewd stared at the account book on the table, dialed the abacus in his hand, and didn't forget to shout: "Mao Er boy, don't be lazy and greet guests quickly, or I will deduct your salary." ”

Zhao Yunfan was startled by his loud voice, knocked on the counter with his hand and said, "Shopkeeper, I want to live in the hotel, do you have a room?" ”

The black-faced fat man looked up at Zhao Yunfan, and felt that Zhao Yunfan was not badly dressed, but it was a little strange to carry a mahogany box on his back, but it was estimated that he was a rich man, and introduced with a smile: "Yes, yes, yes, we have a superior room, a low-class room, a medium room, en?" The superior room is nice and guarantees you a home away from home ............."

"Okay, I'm going to go to the first room." Zhao Yunfan took out a piece of gold, decisively interrupted the chatter of the black-faced fat man, pointed upstairs and said, "How many floors?" ”

"Second boy Mao, take the guests up to the third floor, the first-class room!" The black-faced fat man whasped again, happily put away the gold and put it in his mouth to bite it.

"Coming, coming, guest officer, please!" A very ordinary young man in Tsing Yi in his teens replied.

Zhao Yunfan followed Xiao Er to the third floor, Xiao Er opened the door and said, "Guest officer, you rest first, I'll get you some water, do you need to order some food?" ”

"Wait, well, ask you something, and honestly answer that it's yours!" Zhao Yunfan touched a small piece of gold in his arms and said.

Mao Erzi's eyes lit up, and in his five-year experience, this money is the best to earn. "Huh? This young master, if you ask, I will definitely answer truthfully. ”

"Do you know the Wu family of the Xiuzhen family in the city?" Zhao Yunfan's expression was flat.

"I know, I know, we are one of the three major cultivation families in Jing'an City!" Mao Erzi stared at the gold in Zhao Yunfan's hand, which was more than his salary for three years.

"There are only three cultivation forces in Jing'an City?" Zhao Yunfan muttered, and said: "Then you must have heard about the fact that there was a son of the Wu family in the past, who escaped from Jing'an City after killing his brother and wife, right?" ”

"There must be more than the three major cultivation families in Jing'an City, and there are also two strongholds of the Upper Realm Cultivation Sect!" Mao Erzi was quite professional, and even answered this question, and then said with a sigh: "Young master, what you said happened before me, and I wouldn't have known, but that person's son died tragically enough, and he was tied to a pillar at the entrance of the vegetable market on a hot day and sunburned to death." ”

Zhao Yunfan was stunned when he heard this, and said strangely: "Ascending Immortal Pavilion doesn't care? ”

Mao Erzi suddenly looked happy and serious: "The immortals in the Ascension Immortal Pavilion only protect us mortals, and it doesn't matter if they fight for life and death between their cultivation forces." "It looks like he's still in awe of the Ascension Immortal Pavilion.

"Do you know where he's buried?" Zhao Yunfan then asked.

"Whoever dares to bury it, the Wu family tied him up to apologize to Xuandaozong, but Xuandaozong didn't seem to ignore them, so people were tied up all the time, and finally died alive. No one moved the bones for a few years, and they didn't know where they went in the end? Mao Erzi replied very neatly.

"And where is his wife buried, do you know?" Zhao Yunfan didn't give up, after all, he agreed to Wu Zaikun.

"Uh... I really don't know about this, but people with foreign surnames can't enter the ancestral hall of the Wu family, and his wife....you can go to the mass grave in the north of the city to see, it should be buried there. "Mao Erzi panicked, don't say that he still can't get the gold for a long time.

But Zhao Yunfan threw the gold on him and said, "Okay, you go get some water and get some food by the way, by the way, don't tell others about what I asked you." ”

"Hey, okay, don't worry, my mouth is very tight." Mao Erzi didn't show a strange look, after all, people don't like to ask about something by themselves and be known by others. He took the gold into his bosom and went out with joy.

Zhao Yunfan closed the door and muttered in the room for a while, shaking his head with a wry smile. "Burned alive, huh! The cultivation realm is really ruthless. ”

"Xuandao Sect? I haven't heard of it, but the spirit beads should be theirs, right? Zhao Yunfan showed a sudden look.

Zhao Yunfan walked to the mass grave in the north of the city early the next morning, he planned to finish this matter as soon as possible, he didn't have much time to live, his dozens of spirit beads were enough to ensure his glory for a lifetime, but the time to enjoy was shorter, so he didn't want to spend his limited time on finding the grave.

"Little friend, we are really fated!" As soon as he walked to the city gate, a gentle but penetrating voice sounded in his ears, pulling Zhao Yunfan back to reality.

He followed the sound and saw that it was an acquaintance, a middle-aged man in a purple robe he met on the dock in Menggang, Qiao Qiankuang, the elder of the Qiao family in Jirong City.

At this time, there was also a young man about twenty years old beside him, the young man was heroic and extraordinary, and he was dressed in a brocade robe. is slightly taller than Zhao Yunfan, with his hands behind his back and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, it's Immortal Master Qiao!" Zhao Yunfan took two steps and smiled innocently. "What a coincidence!"

Zhao Yunfan smiled and smiled, and he was quite sincere, but he screamed in his heart, who has a relationship with you, I have nothing to do with your whole family.

"Hehe, Xiaoyou, this is going to the north of the city? Could it be..."Qiao Qiankuang glanced at Zhao Yunfan suspiciously, carrying a box on his back, and there was a shovel on the box.

Zhao Yunfan showed a ashamed smile and said ashamedly: "There is no ancestral shrine in the family, as long as the father's bones are buried in the north of the city." ”

"Well, sure enough, Xiaoyou can't be too guilty, after all, life is a lot of unsatisfactory things." Qiao Qiankuang explained Zhao Yunfan very kindly, and then pointed to the young man on the side and said: "This is the descendant of an old friend in my clan, this time the nether time is not short, so I am going to go to the Shengxian Pavilion to report back to the upper realm, I am not very familiar with the city, so just walk with me!" ”

And this young man was generous, and directly hugged Zhao Yunfan and said with a smile: "My name is Qiao Shaohui, and I hope to give me more advice." ”

"My name is Zhao Yunfan, I can't talk about advice, I am an ordinary person, but Brother Qiao has a bright future." Zhao Yunfan's mouth was actually sweet once, mainly because the first impact on the middle-aged Qiao Qiankuang and this young man was quite good.

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I've been practicing for thirteen years now, and I'm still staying in the Peiyuan Realm, I'm afraid I won't be able to get the way." Qiao Shaohui said very frankly and naturally, and shook his head with a wry smile.

The young man suddenly said this, which made Zhao Yunfan surprised, he knew that people with good qualifications in Peiyuan Realm were born perfect, that is, those with poor qualifications would always cultivate to perfection in five or six years, after all, this realm was just constantly absorbing spiritual energy into the body.

Zhao Yunfan didn't have anything to say for a while, this qualification is too bad, right? So he could only smile in return, but this smile was a little embarrassing for anyone to see.

It was Qiao Qiankuang who opened his mouth to break the embarrassing situation: "Hehe, you can't delay when Xiaoyou's old father enters Tuji, there are still some mundane things in the upper realm, so it is better to go to the Shengxian Pavilion to declare sooner rather than later." ”

Qiao Shaohui didn't have an embarrassed expression, patted Zhao Yunfan on the shoulder very much, signaling that he didn't have to be like this, and told Zhao Yunfan that he was guilty, and walked away.

"Then Immortal Master Qiao and Big Brother Qiao walked slowly, and the kid also said goodbye." Zhao Yunfan also said very well-behaved, and smiled apologetically at Qiao Shaohui.

Qiao Qiankuang and the young man walked away, Zhao Yunfan breathed a sigh of relief and ran away.

Looking at the dilapidated and scattered graves in front of him, Zhao Yunfan smiled bitterly, it seems that it is unrealistic to accurately find the grave of Wu Zaikun's wife in the mass grave, but fortunately, Wu Zaikun did not ask to be buried with his wife, and his son's bones do not exist, so he buried him here, which can be regarded as the fulfillment of his last wish.

Zhao Yunfan found a place that he thought was good and dug it, and after nearly half an hour, Zhao Yunfan finally wiped his sweat and climbed up from the pit, and finally finished it.

The other things in the box had already been taken out by Zhao Yunfan, so Zhao Yunfan threw the entire box in, Wu Zaikun's reputation was not good, so he didn't make any tombstones, and covered the soil to make a grave, Zhao Yunfan threw the shovel aside, clapped his hands and prepared to go back.

Before leaving, he said to the grave: "You can't blame me!" I can't find your son's bones, and I can't distinguish your wife's grave in a mass grave, so burying you is my fulfillment of my promise. Ay... I hope you will be an ordinary person in the next life, and stop thinking about the ethereal road to becoming an immortal."

After finishing Wu Zaikun's matter, Zhao Yunfan was in a good mood and had a good day in Jing'an City, and did not return to the inn until dark.

As soon as he arrived at the door of his room, Zhao Yunfan found that something was wrong, because the spirit beads in the box were taken out and placed in the room by Zhao Yunfan.

This is my own pension money! Zhao Yunfan screamed strangely, rushed into the room with a brisk step, removed the resting pedal next to the bed, and opened one of the bricks, revealing a black cloth bag inside, which was heavy, and took it out to see, it was full of green spirit beads.

"Huh? It's okay, it's all there, it scares me to death! Zhao Yunfan patted his chest, obviously frightened.

Suddenly, Zhao Yunfan's heart jumped, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and then a huge force slammed into his right shoulder, knocking him out of the air.

Zhao Yunfan flew more than a foot away, knocked the table in the air, fell to the ground and coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, he was sure that his arm had been broken, and his body was also turned over and over, his five organs seemed to be displaced, and his eyes were black for a while.

"Huh? Didn't you master the strength well? No, the body should be specially conditioned. A male voice echoed through the room, and its age was inaudible. But the strange thing is that only Zhao Yunfan is still crawling on the ground in the room, coughing up blood.

Zhao Yunfan didn't think about why someone would attack him, it didn't matter, the important thing was that he was targeted by a certain master, and he had to think of something to save his life.

He quickly put the pension money in his hand into his arms, planning to prepare to talk to the other party first, and then create an opportunity to run out, and when he got outside, the other party should be a rat bogey, after all, the signboard of the Shengxian Pavilion is not fake.

But as soon as he put the black cloth bag into his arms, before he could raise his head, a cold snort came from the air, and then the black shadow flashed in the room, and Zhao Yunfan fell to the ground with a blank eye.

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