Fang Chen listened to this group of young people for a long time and also had a preliminary understanding of their identities.

Long Xuan is Li Changsheng's daughter. Those young men and women are not children of the Long family. Some are from famous families and some are from famous sects, but they are obviously much weaker than the Long family.

Their ability to go out for a walk here is probably related to Long Xuan's status in the Long family.

From the inside and outside, it can be heard that Li Changsheng's family is not popular in the Long family, but... Li Changsheng's wife seemed to trust him quite a lot and was willing to make further bets with the second wife who had objections to the family based on the bet between the Long family and the Sun family.

The price is nine cities.

The city they mentioned can collect spiritual stone tax. If the year is good, they can collect a fairy crystal in ten or eight years.

This alone shows that the value of these nine cities is far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

Mr. Xun, as the ancestor of the Waste Sect, was also the previous emperor of the Zhongzhou Kingdom and the owner of the Waste Sect. When he saw the immortal crystal, his eyes shone.

The immortals of the Long family may be able to use immortal crystals to improve their cultivation on weekdays.

Compared with the two, the three places of the Zhongzhou Emperor Tian Beidou combined are indeed 108,000 miles apart from the Guifeng Realm.

Perhaps it can only be equivalent to a medium-sized sect here, and it cannot even compare to the famous families behind the young children beside Long Xuan.

"Long Xuan, I heard that the place where your father came from... is very deserted. Not to mention the fairy crystal, maybe I can't even find half of the best spirit stone.

The sword cultivator who came out of that place... can he really achieve good results on the Sword Burial Ladder?"

Chen Zuozu was a little worried that the relationship between the Chen family and Long Xuan belonged was very good, the big house was moving, and the Chen family was moving.

But in recent years, the large house has become exhausted, far less than the second and third bedrooms of the Long family. Even the fourth bedrooms, known as the side branch, are more profound than the large house.

If the big house loses nine more cities this time, it will really be a drink of the northwest wind.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Long Xuan thought for a while and said in an uncertain tone:

"Dad said... the sword cultivator in his place has already cultivated an invincible state of mind. Perhaps the sword skills are not as good as the prison wind, but when he goes to the Sword Burial Ladder, he may exert his strength far beyond the sword cultivator here."

The young people nearby remained skeptical, and the sword cultivators in small places developed an invincible state of mind? Could it be that the sword cultivators were treated much better than the prison wind in that place?

Hearing Long Xuan's words, a sword cultivator in his forties could not help but curl his lips.

As a sword cultivator who has been practicing in the Long family since childhood, this person has seen many sword cultivators from wild ways, which are far inferior to them.

But these wild paths are also stronger than those of sword cultivators from small places. They have experienced countless battles since childhood and have extremely high experience in the enemy.

As far as he knows, even the aunt Li had suffered many defeats when he walked in the prisoner's land.

If I hadn't become the son-in-law of the Long family, I would not even have the chance to be promoted to the realm of Sanxian.

About a quarter of an hour later, Fang Chen's soul returned to his orifice and left quietly.

He did not turn into a sword and walked. Since he had such a big prejudice against sword cultivator, it would be more appropriate for him to inquire about the information and use the identity of a Taoist monk.

A few hours later, Fang Chen came to a magnificent city.

If you want to talk about where in the city, there is the teahouse.

He found a teahouse located on a bustling street, and in just half an hour he found out the news about the city.

This city also belongs to the Long Family, but not the large house, but the second house industry. The real place of the Long Family is still a certain distance away from here.

The most talked about by the guests in the teahouse is related to this bet between the Long family and the Sun family.

Occasionally, some people mention Sun Yi's incident, but they may be afraid of the Sun family, so there are not many people who follow this topic.

From this group of people, Fang Chen learned that the bets between the Long family and the Sun family this time were much larger than he had imagined.

The Zhongzhou Emperor Tian Beidou is just one of them, and may only occupy one-tenth of the bet.

"No wonder Li Changsheng is so concerned about this matter. This competition for the Burial Sword Ladder is for a giant in the prisoner wind like the Long family. If he really loses, he will probably be hurt."

Fang Chen pondered in his heart.

"Kei, do you need to add some more tea?"

The servant stepped forward to ask.

Fang Chen threw a low-grade spirit stone to him and nodded with a smile.

Seeing Fang Chen taking action so generously, the servant became much more enthusiastic. When he finished adding tea, he asked casually:

"I heard a witch murdered people some time ago. Have you ever heard of this?"

The servant was slightly stunned, and a look of thought appeared in his eyes. For a while, he shook his head apologetically:

"Although the villain is always in the teahouse, he has never heard of this."

Fang Chen nodded slightly and stopped talking.

Seeing this, the servant bowed slightly and retreated.

Fang Chen took out the starlight messaging talisman that Jade Fairy gave him. A few years ago, he would send some messages from time to time, but he had never received any response.

The first time he arrived here through Huangquan, he also sent several messages, but still received no response.

"The territory of the Prisoner Wind Land is far beyond that of Central China. Although the range of the Starlight Communication Talisman is very wide, if you cannot know her location at this moment, it would be quite slim to use this Communication Talisman to contact her."

On the next seven or eight days, Fang Chen would come to the teahouse almost every day and gradually become familiar with some of the guests who often come here.

After only investigating for several days, he had never heard of anything like the traces of Jade Fairy. He could already determine that Jade Fairy was far away from this place even if she was in Prison Wind.

In addition, it is also related to the fact that Jade Fairy himself has a low cultivation level.

If she was a scattered immortal, I was afraid that the news would have spread here early.

"Huang Chan and Wang Chongsong should know the whereabouts of Fairy Jade."

Fang Chen didn't want to alert the enemy, but he was a little worried about the Jade Fairy's current state.

Wang Chongsong obviously used her as an experiment.

King Ji Xian said that this person had thirty-six bone shapes, and Huang Chan was quite afraid of him, which shows that Wang Chongsong was not simple and it was difficult to find him directly.

"As the ancestor of the religion, Mr. Xun may know the origin of the yellow toad."

...

...

The deserted courtyard, the deserted sutra hall.

"Why are you here again?"

Mr. Xun was a little strange.

Fang Chen thought for a while and asked softly: "I want to ask the old man if I have someone."

"Inquiry who? Tell me, see if I recognize you."

Mr. Xun nodded slightly.

"This person is called Huang Chan. I wonder if Mr. Xun had heard of it?"

Fang Chen Dao.

"Huang Chan? If you ask what he is doing, he is the junior brother of Qingxiang Zhenjun of Qingxiang Sect and the third disciple of the ancestor of Shintoism."

Old Taoist Xun.

Qingxiang Sect?

Fang Chen suddenly realized that he should have thought of it long ago.

Huang Chan was obviously a monk of the demon clan, and the immortal kings of the demon clan in Zhongzhou were basically from the Qingxiang Sect.

"Disciple says goodbye first."

Fang Chen hugged his fists and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!