Canglong City.

Xianle Inn.

Xia Yun and Xia Jun walked into the largest inn in the city, found a corner casually, sat down, and let the shopkeeper serve a few home-cooked meals.

"What are you going to do?"

Xia Yun looked at the shopkeeper leaving, then looked at Xia Jun and asked seriously.

Now, Xia Yun finally knows how Canglong City exists, it turned out to be the third largest city in the Northern Cangxian Dynasty, no wonder the scale is so huge.

As for Xia Jun's mother's letter, the content on it is very simple, that is, let Xia Jun go to the Xia family in Canglong City to get back what his mother left him.

At this time, Xia Yun realized that Xia Jun's surname came from his mother, not his father Xia Hong, or rather, his father Xia Hong was not originally called by this name, as for what it was called, Xia Yun naturally didn't know, and Xia Jun didn't know either.

As for the Xia family in the letter, Xia Yun had learned about it not long ago, and it was one of the three major immortal cultivators in Canglong City.

In the Four Spirits Continent, not all families can become immortal cultivators, only the immortal cultivators who have had peak saint immortals among the ancestors can be called immortal cultivators.

The so-called peak saint immortal is only half a step away from the Immortal Emperor.

And such an immortal cultivation family, in the entire Four Spirit Continent, there are no more than a hundred.

As one of the five great immortal dynasties, the Northern Cangxian Dynasty has less than twenty immortal cultivation families.

Although Xia Yun knew that Xia Hong was very powerful, he didn't expect Xia Jun's mother to be even more powerful, she was the head of the previous Xia family, and she was also the youngest saint immortal in the history of the Xia clan, only less than three hundred years old.

This is an exaggeration.

At least, Xia Yun couldn't imagine it.

When they were in the Land of the Four Directions, Mo Qianli and the others were all over three hundred years old, and they were at the peak of the Holy Spirit King.

However, Xia Jun's mother, Xia Fenglan, was less than three hundred years old when she stepped into the realm of holy immortals.

This gap is not ordinarily large.

Pity......

Xia Fenglan is no longer alive, and Xia Yun can know a thing or two from the letter.

Of course, now Xia Yun has a better understanding of life and death.

Death in the eyes of many people, but in the body of immortals, it is not necessarily real.

It's like the death of the green dragon.

Xia Yun didn't think too much about these issues, all he cared about was Xia Jun's thoughts.

Xia Jun heard Xia Yun's question, was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head.

He didn't know what to do either.

Knowing from Xia Yun how the Xia family where his mother was located was a kind of existence, Xia Jun hesitated in his heart.

Even if it was left to him by his mother, Xia Jun knew very well that these things were not easy to take.

Even if they are immortals, they are greedy.

Although Xia Jun didn't know what his mother Xia Fenglan left him, it was obviously not ordinary, otherwise he would not have placed it in the Xia Clan's immortal clan and kept it on his behalf.

Seeing Xia Jun's hesitant appearance, Xia Yun didn't ask anything more.

He can't help with this kind of thing.

In the face of a behemoth like the Xia Clan's Immortal Clan, Xia Yun's strength was insignificant.

In fact, Xia Yun could understand Xia Jun's mood.

His enemy, the manager of the Four Spirit Continent, that is, the strongest person in this immortal realm, is extremely powerful.

However......

Xia Yun didn't choose to escape.

He didn't know how Xia Jun would choose, but no matter how Xia Jun chose, he would support it.

Soon, the shopkeeper served fragrant meals.

"Guest officer, please use it slowly. ”

With that, the shopkeeper turned around and left.

"Little Er, wait. ”

Xia Yun immediately called out to the shopkeeper.

"Guest, what's the matter?"

When the shopkeeper heard this, he stopped, turned around and looked at Xia Yun respectfully.

"Wanted to ask something. ”

Xia Yun smiled slightly.

He didn't doubt the source of information about places like inns.

"Guest, please. ”

The shopkeeper came to Xia Yun and asked a little curiously.

"This is for you. ”

With that, Xia Yun placed a fairy stone on the table.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Xia Yun in disbelief, feeling like he was dreaming.

This boxy fairy stone is not big, just the size of a thumb, but it is a month's salary for the shopkeeper.

Such an immortal stone is enough for a Holy Spirit King like Dian Xiaoer to cultivate for half a year.

Xia Yun's immortal stone was naturally given to him by Zilong at the beginning, although it was not much, it was only a few thousand.

Xia Yun had no concept of immortal stones, after all, he couldn't divide a piece of immortal stone into two, so he could only give a whole piece to the shopkeeper.

If you want to get really useful information, you still need to pay a certain amount.

When Xia Yun saw the reaction of the shopkeeper, he knew that there was a play, and said: "In the past hundred years, what major events have happened in the city, it is best to be interesting." ”

"Huh?"

When the shopkeeper heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, but when he saw Xia Yun and Xia Jun's dress, he shouldn't be from the city, or he left cultivation in his early years and only came back now, especially Xia Yun's generosity, he was even more sure that this was the case.

Xia Yun and Xia Jun should be immortals who have returned from their studies.

After that, the shopkeeper inadvertently accepted the immortal stone, sat opposite Xia Yun, and began to tell about the major events that had happened in Canglong City in the past hundred years.

Before I knew it, half an hour passed.

After listening to the shopkeeper's story, Xia Yun also had a very clear understanding of what had happened in Canglong City in the past hundred years.

Suddenly, Xia Yun found that it was a waste for the shopkeeper not to tell the story.

Xia Jun didn't speak from beginning to end, just listened quietly, and he finally understood why Xia Yun did this.

It is very likely that the major events in Canglong City in the last hundred years will be related to his mother, but Xia Yun can't be too eye-catching, especially when he doesn't know Xia Fenglan's situation, if he rashly asks about her, it will make people suspicious.

And this kind of general question will not be too compelling.

"By the way, how did the daughter of the Xia Clan's immortal clan die?"

Xia Yun saw that the shopkeeper stood up to leave, so he asked meaningfully.

"This little one is not clear. ”

The shopkeeper smiled awkwardly and said, "There are too many versions of the statement. ”

"Hmm. ”

Xia Yun didn't ask anything more.

The shopkeeper left satisfied.

"Do you suspect that she is my mother?"

Xia Jun saw the shopkeeper leaving, so he looked at Xia Yun and asked a little strangely.

He is not strange, according to the account of the shopkeeper, when the daughter of the Xia clan died, he was not yet born, so this woman should not be his mother.

When Xia Yun heard this, he just smiled and didn't explain anything.

Seeing this, Xia Jun continued to eat.

He knows that there are some things that are not interesting if they are said too clearly.

At least, Xia Jun knew that Xia Yun would have his own way.

A quarter of an hour later.

Xia Yun and Xia Jun both had a full meal.

"You go up and rest first, you should stay in the city during this time. ”

Xia Yun stood up, looked at Xia Jun and said.

"What about you?"

Xia Jun asked a little curiously.

"Go out and have a look. ”

With that, Xia Yun left the inn.