One of the fourteen cities in the border wilderness, the deserted city, is the closest to the wasteland of the fourteen cities. At this time, a place in the city called Qu Tiange was the destination of Fang Yuan's trip.

Qutian Pavilion is located in the deserted city, covering an area of about 3,000 square meters, is a huge tower-like attic, about 30 meters high, a total of seven floors. It is the business point of the Qu Ling family in the deserted city, mainly collecting and selling some rare treasures produced in the wasteland.

As soon as the three of them arrived at Qu Tian Pavilion, someone in the pavilion came out to greet them. This person has thick eyebrows and big eyes, a strong body, and a full beard, and at first glance he looks like a hearty person. I met the three of them,

opened his mouth and said: "Young master, you are really worried, Uncle Shicai sent a message saying that you were safe, and the big guy was relieved, so I let them come back." ”

"I accidentally got hung up by the space-time rift, which caused trouble for the big guy. Qu Ling replied.

"This Western Wilderness is not Kyushu, cracks are common. Let's sit inside first," the man invited three people in. sat down in an attic and served tea, and the two of them continued to talk.

Qu Ling introduced Fang Yuan to the man: "Brother Xiang, this is Brother Fang Yuan, who helped me in the wasteland before. Brother Fang, this is Brother Xiang Wuxian, and he is a heroic person. ”

"Hello Junior Brother Fang, Uncle Shicai also said something about you in the message, and I will thank you again if I go here. Xiang Wuxian arched his hand to Fang Yuan.

"Don't dare, it's just a gesture. Fang Yuan also responded.

"Brother Fang, I'm really sorry, I have to rush back because there is an urgent matter at home. I have already told my brother Xiang about your affairs, if you have any doubts or difficulties, you can go directly to Brother Xiang. Qu Ling said apologetically to Fang Yuan.

"There, I'm bothering you"

"Brother Fang, I'm really sorry, I can't repay your help well, next time, I won't get drunk and won't return. Qu Ling stood up, said goodbye to Fang Yuan, and at the same time said to Xiang Wuxi: "Brother Xiang, it's a pity that I didn't talk more this time, junior brother apologized first, Brother Fang's affairs are still annoying you."

"Of course it's no problem, I'll naturally handle Junior Brother Fang's affairs," Xiang Wuxian also replied. Fang Yuan also said goodbye, and then Qu Ling and Uncle Hua went out. Then I heard a sound of breaking the air, and I thought that I had taken a flying wooden boat and left.

Xiang Wuxian invited Fang Yuan to sit down again and spoke: "Junior Brother Fang, I want to confirm a question with you first. ”

"Brother Xiang, excuse me. ”

"Uncle Hua's message said that you repelled the beasts, and there is such a thing as cultivation, is it your hometown and the cultivation of immortals?"

"Cultivating immortals? No, we don't have these over there, and you are like immortals in your eyes. I don't know what happened to me at the time, so I sent out those moves on my own. When I woke up from this disaster, I found that my physique had improved a lot, and I don't know why. Fang Yuan explained to Xiang Wuxian that this was also a question he wanted to know the answer to.

Xiang Wuxie's expression suddenly changed when he heard this, he frowned, as if he had thought of something, and was silent for a while before continuing to ask: "You have a cultivator, just the three of us know, right?"

"Yes, that's right. ”

"Junior Brother Fang, if outsiders ask about your cultivation in the future, you will say that I taught you. ”

"Okay, I know. But...... Why at this time?" Fang Yuan was a little puzzled.

"There are a lot of survivors who have cultivated deeds, but their hometown is also mainly based on cultivating immortals. And Junior Brother Fang, you don't know how to cultivate immortals, as soon as you come to the Kyushu Continent, you will have cultivation, you can say that you are the first one. The mainland of Kyushu is vast and crowded, and the less people know about this kind of thing, the better. Xiang Wuxian explained to Fang Yuan.

"Okay, I'm not familiar with life. I'll listen to Brother Xiang. Fang Yuan wrote down what Xiang Wuxian said, and then asked him what he was most concerned about: "Brother Xiang, Qu Ling should have told you, if I want to find my relatives and friends, what should I do?"

"That's right, there are offices for survivors in the fourteen cities of the border wilderness, called the Wasteland Department. So far, a number of survivors have been admitted. I'll go with you in a moment to see if there is anyone you are looking for. If not, register the information of the person you are looking for, and every once in a while, there will be a team in the fourteen cities to go into the wasteland to rescue people and probe. ”

"Then there is Brother Lao Xiang. Fang Yuan also learned to thank him. And Xiang Wuxian asked Fang Yuan to eat some snacks first, and then rushed to the wasteland department with Fang Yuan.

Xiang Wuxian also had a lot of contacts in the deserted city, and after a while, he helped Fang Yuan find the news, but unfortunately, there was no one Fang Yuan was looking for. After registering the information, he led Fang Yuan back to Qu Tiange, arranged a room and accommodation, and let Fang Yuan rest first.

It was night, on the third floor of Qu Tiange, in Xiang Wuxian's room. At this time, Xiang Wuxian was sitting, his right hand resting on a wooden box. Muttering: "Father, mother, I may have found someone......"

The faint candle flame in the room reflected Xiang Wuxian's face, a little haggard, and a little relieved. After a while, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and in the faint light of the fire, it looked like the eyes of a lone wolf at night.