After returning to the ruined temple, Wen Xiaotao and Wen Zixuan changed into the clothes given to them by Jiang Pingchuan, which they had not had a chance to wear in their previous aristocratic lives. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, the brother and sister became more and more curious about Jiang Pingchuan, after all, such a person was really impossible for them to exist immediately, and took out a sword and these clothes out of thin air.

What can such a person be if he is not an immortal, Wen Xiaotao looked at Jiang Pingchuan in front of him with a respectful expression after getting dressed.

Wen Zixuan carefully stroked the clothes on her body, and Jiang Pingchuan put the money bag in his hand again in Wen Xiaotao's hand.

This time, Wen Xiaotao accepted Jiang Pingchuan's money bag without the slightest hesitation, after all, it seemed that the guy in front of him really lacked everything, and Wen Xiaotao Yanran became his loyal minister at this time.

"You tell me everything about this continent, it's best to give me a map," Jiang Pingchuan sat on the altar in front of the statue and looked at Wen Xiaotao and said with a smile.

Now that he seems to have helped the brother and sister in front of him, he is going to do his own serious business.

Although it seems that he doesn't know what his serious business is now, Wen Xiaotao looked stunned and immediately slapped his head.

He was still wondering why Jiang Pingchuan in front of him wanted to know about the affairs of the mainland, after all, as the original inhabitants of the mainland, it was impossible for him to ask such an idiotic question.

Obviously, the mysterious guy in front of him is not from this continent, and this kind of thought makes Wen Xiaotao even more firmly believe that Jiang Pingchuan in front of him is the immortal in the sky, and this is the immortal who came down to save him.

"This place is called Yuanwu Continent, and it has a history of tens of thousands of years," Jiang Pingchuan's mind was stunned for a moment when Wen Xiaotao spoke.

How did he feel that the name of this continent seemed to have been heard somewhere, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't think of anything.

Jiang Pingchuan simply sat on the altar and listened quietly to Wen Xiaotao's exposition of the matter about the Yuanwu Continent.

In the whole process of telling, Jiang Pingchuan's heart beat inexplicably and quickly several times, as if those things happened on the Yuanwu Continent.

Some of them seem to have experienced it, but he just doesn't have the slightest impression, so he can only continue to listen quietly.

I heard that there is an immortal mountain called Penglai in this Yuanwu Continent, and there are immortals in the immortal mountain, Wen Xiaotao squinted at Jiang Pingchuan when he said this.

No matter how you look at the guy in front of you, it seems that she is from the mysterious Penglai Mountain, but when you look closely, Wen Xiaotao is also a little confused.

After all, the beard on Jiang Pingchuan's face really looked a little sloppy, not like the appearance of an immortal.

"In other words, this was once a sacred place for cultivators, but I don't know why all the cultivators disappeared?" Jiang Pingchuan twisted his brows and looked at Wen Xiaotao in front of him and asked.

Wen Xiaotao looked at Jiang Pingchuan with a blank expression and nodded, obviously he didn't actually know what a cultivator was, but he didn't want to figure out what a cultivator was now.

Seeing Jiang Pingchuan asking, he nodded, Jiang Pingchuan pursed his lips and pondered, this was once a holy place for cultivators.

How can it be said that these cultivators can't all return to the mountains and forests, when Jiang Pingchuan asked who is in charge of this continent now.

Only then did he know that the current continent was divided into four kings, so the continent would be divided into four parts, and his current location was the south.

The ruler here is called Nangong Ling, and it sounds like a good name, but Wen Xiaotao told Jiang Pingchuan.

This Nangong Ling is the most mysterious of the four kings, no one has ever come into contact with him, and no one has ever seen his appearance.

There are many sects in the other three spheres of influence that will establish friendly relations with these kings, after all, they pay tribute to the king every year.

And the level of status depends on how much benefit they can give to their king, in the south, because Nangong Ling has never been in contact with these forces.

So it can be regarded as treating every force and everyone here equally, Jiang Pingchuan leaned on the Buddha statue and nodded.

It seems that this Nangong Ling is very much like a hands-off shopkeeper, and he doesn't ask anything to open the threshold for the free development of this southern sphere of influence.

"Is there a map?" After Wen Xiaotao finished saying this, there were already stars in the night, Wen Xiaotao rubbed his hand and shook his head.

Although he used to be a broad young master, he had never left his town, even if he hadn't even been to the royal city, let alone what maps he would have, it seemed that he had one in his home before, but now it is estimated that it has been burned down a long time ago.

"You two are waiting here, I'll be back in a while," Jiang Pingchuan looked at the brother and sister in front of him and said helplessly.

Wen Zixuan pursed her lips and looked at Jiang Pingchuan, and Jiang Pingchuan swallowed when she looked at Wen Zixuan.

Sure enough, people rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, originally this Wen Zixuan was a superb beauty, but now wearing the clothes he gave her, Jiang Pingchuan himself couldn't help it.

Seeing Jiang Pingchuan slightly stunned, Wen Zixuan stood up and followed Jiang Pingchuan out.

"Zixuan, why are you going" Wen Xiaotao, who was sitting on the ground, looked stunned and hurriedly asked.

Wen Zixuan turned her head and looked at her brother with a displeased face, what else could she do, and she was not a glamorous slut, let alone hooked up with Jiang Pingchuan.

"I'll go out for a walk with him," Wen Zixuan glanced at Jiang Pingchuan who was walking in front when she spoke, Jiang Pingchuan paused slightly, smiled, and continued to walk forward.

Wen Xiaotao shrugged helplessly and then sat on the ground, while Wen Zixuan followed Jiang Pingchuan's steps with her own steps.

Wen Zixuan quietly followed behind Jiang Pingchuan without saying a word, until Jiang Pingchuan sat on the grass when he came to a lake.

Wen Zixuan sat beside Jiang Pingchuan with her hands clasped together, and the breeze across the lake made Wen Zixuan's body slightly hot.

Wen Zixuan stretched out her hand to support her chin and looked at Jiang Pingchuan beside her.

"I think you look like an immortal from Penglai Mountain," Wen Zixuan looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said softly, Jiang Pingchuan smiled and looked at Wen Zixuan in front of him.

He didn't know who he was, so how could he know if he was from Penglai Mountain.

However, Jiang Pingchuan felt that no matter what Wen Zixuan said now, he would not resist, after all, maybe he could arrange a new identity for himself.

"Do you think the gods look like this?" Jiang Pingchuan looked at Wen Zixuan with a smile and asked.

After all, he really didn't know what those immortals looked like, and now that Wen Zixuan talked about the appearance of the immortals, Jiang Pingchuan suddenly became curious.

"I think you could have been more handsome," Wen Zixuan said with a smile as she looked at Jiang Pingchuan, Jiang Pingchuan hooked the corners of his mouth, reached out and picked up the lake water and washed his face.

When Jiang Pingchuan reached out to wipe the water off his face, Wen Zixuan looked at Jiang Pingchuan in front of him with a stunned expression, and at this time, all the beards on Jiang Pingchuan's face disappeared, and his fair and handsome face made Wen Zixuan look a little dazed.