The Xuanyang Sutra attracted the covetousness of countless Heavenly Realm cultivators, and even caused a huge storm that made countless people bleed. It's just such a powerful spiritual magic method, but its whereabouts are unknown in the end, some people say that it was completely destroyed, some people say that it was hidden somewhere in the heavenly realm, and some people say that there are already people who are cultivating in secret, just waiting for the cultivation to be successful and shock the world.

But Yan Chutian never thought that such a legendary spiritual magic method was now in his hands, hidden in an inconspicuous wooden card?!

Yan Chutian did not exaggerate to think that if the news of the Xuanyang Sutra in the mortal world reached the heavenly realm, even if many cultivators did not know about the mortal world and forgot about it, they would definitely be crazy to find a path and want to come to the mortal world to compete, and there were many giant-level figures among them!

And because of this, Yan Chutian subconsciously put away the wooden card quickly, and at the same time, he also cautiously scanned the surroundings, worrying if someone had seen this scene.

After glancing at the guest room to make sure that no one was paying attention to his guest room, Yan Chucai breathed a sigh of relief, and then took out the wooden card again. Looking at this ordinary wooden card this time, Yan Chutian still had the slightest contempt, but was extremely dignified.

He must not reveal the news of the Xuanyang Sutra, otherwise even if the mortals do not know the value of the Xuanyang Sutra, who knows if the news will reach the heavenly realm, and if the secret minions of the divine realm know, there is no need to guess that he will definitely be endlessly hunted and killed by it!

Knowing that the Xuanyang Sutra was so important, Yan Chutian was naturally very interested in the content of the Xuanyang Sutra, and the Xuanyang Sutra was close in his hand, how could he bear it, even if he didn't want to reveal it, he carefully injected spiritual power again, so that the projected words fell on the wall.

The Xuanyang Sutra is bitter and difficult to understand, even if Yan Chutian has a wide range of knowledge, it is also a little difficult to understand, and it took a lot of effort to barely understand it, and there are still some unsmooth places.

And after barely understanding, Yan Chutian also found that the Xuanyang Sutra recorded in this wooden plaque is not a complete chapter, and even really only a part of the beginning, if the Xuanyang Sutra can be divided into ten, then this part only occupies about three-tenths.

In this way, Yan Chutian felt a little pity, if the Xuanyang Sutra was complete enough to trigger a storm, but only three tenths, it would be a bit of a chicken rib. After all, if you cultivate such a broken Xuanyang Sutra, no one can guarantee that after cultivating this part to the end, you will be able to find the next part to continue cultivating.

For example, although the Xuanyang Sutra is a spiritual technique, it is not a simple move, if it is complete, it will have a huge effect on many aspects of the cultivator. However, if it is incomplete, after the cultivation reaches the end of the incomplete part, it will instead form shackles on the cultivator and restrict the cultivation.

Even more clearly, if the complete Xuanyang Sutra was placed in front of him, even Yan Chutian would not be able to control himself from cultivating. But now that this Xuanyang Sutra is incomplete, it allows him to control himself.

After all, the Xuanyang Sutra had disappeared for a long time, and it was already a great luck to be able to get this part, Yan Chutian didn't think that in this mortal world or the heavenly realm, how likely it was that he could find the rest of it.

Therefore, if he cultivates this part of the Xuanyang Sutra, it is very likely that there will be no follow-up, and his cultivation will be restricted in the future.

Therefore, he put away the wooden card again, Yan Chutian didn't take a second look, even though the name of this Xuanyang Sutra was attractive, but now this part of his hand was also a name, and it was useless.

After putting away the wooden card, the sky outside was getting brighter, Yan Chutian naturally would not stay in the house to cultivate, but simply explained to Mu Wan in the guest room next to him, and walked out of the inn and walked on the streets and alleys of Central Plains City.

The Central Plains City is an important city in charge of a safe passage, backed by many forces in the Central Plains, and its prosperity is self-evident. But what is more worth mentioning is that there are still many small forces in this Central Plains city, some of which are self-reliant, and some of which are hung with the names of some forces in the Central Plains.

All in all, it is enough to make these forces willing to squeeze into a city that is too large but also crowded under the crowd of forces, just for those precious places to enter the safe passage.

The Central Plains seems to be closed, but it is more vast and attractive than the surrounding mortal world, countless cultivators do not want to enter the Central Plains, and none of those characters who come out of the Central Plains is not a powerful side, no one dares to provoke.

It's a pity that there are only five passages that can be safely entered and exited, and there are very few opportunities. But of course, it is not that there are no cultivators who have tried to carve out their own paths, but most of such cultivators end up in a tragic death in the compartment and encounter danger.

Walking on the streets and alleys, all the people who look around are cultivators, and mortals are rare existences in this Central Plains City. Moreover, the cultivation of the surrounding cultivators is not weak, and those who open up sixty-six spiritual veins abound, and there are also a lot of aura that transforms into the spiritual realm.

Even vaguely, Yan Chutian also felt some dangerous aura!

This made Yan Chutian more cautious, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart, the Central Plains City was so crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and the quota for the safe passage seemed to be difficult to get.

Immediately, Yan Chutian inquired about the news about the safe passage in this Central Plains City, in fact, he didn't need to inquire at all, these news were the focus of almost all cultivators in the city, and he could know it with a little inquiry.

"There is still half a month before the next safe passage quota is issued, and the distribution of quotas is controlled by the City Lord's Mansion, which in turn is composed of the five main factions and the eight sub-factions, and most of the places will be distributed, leaving only a small part to be distributed to ordinary cultivators or people of small forces. ”

Yan Chutian muttered to himself, the main faction of the five directions should be the forces of the Five Regions of the Central Plains, and the sub-factions of the Eight Directions are the top forces under the forces of the Five Domains.

They divided most of the places, leaving only a part, and this part was about thirty.

It seems that it is not difficult to win two of the thirty places, but if it is from the countless forces in this Central Plains City, it will not be an easy task.

Hearing this, Yan Chutian's trip has already completed his merits, and he will go home immediately. It's just that at this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a woman walking on the crowded street, and the bag around her waist was suddenly led by someone.

He could see clearly that the woman's cultivation was not weak, at least much stronger than the thief who was holding the sheep by the hand. It's just that this woman is obviously a little absent-minded, so she doesn't notice it at all.

Yan Chutian claimed to be not a good person, but he couldn't see this kind of thing happen in front of him, so he immediately dodged out, grabbed the palm of his hand when the thief put away the Qiankun bag and was full of joy, grabbed his right hand that was holding the Qiankun bag, and lifted it up.

"You... What are you doing?!"

The thief kept sighing, his expression was annoyed, Yan Chutian's expression remained unchanged, but he slowly took out the Qiankun bag from the thief's hand, and then looked at the woman who was still a little dazed behind him, and said, "Girl, when you go out, be careful." ”