Because this city is located at the bottom of Liewu County, it is named Pixia City.
But don’t underestimate this city just because of its humble name.
The prosperity of this city is comparable to the capital of Liewu County.
Simply because the headquarters of the Sifang Chamber of Commerce is located in this city. Under the influence of the Sifang Chamber of Commerce, the entire city is bustling with traffic and caravans coming and going, giving it a bustling look.
Although the Holy Glory Empire continues to be at war, this city seems to have not been affected in any way.
As Shen Chenfeng walked on the street, there were constant shouts and cries, followed by chaos.
What also surprised him was that there were many outside cultivators in this city.
Among these practitioners, there are many masters with terrifying auras.
Curious, he walked into a restaurant.
There were countless noisy sounds that suddenly reached my ears.
Shen Chenfeng found a remote location and sat in the corner of the restaurant, collecting information.
Sudden.
A young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, full of aura, appeared next to Shen Chenfeng.
"This guest officer."
The young man smiled playfully, raised his hands in salute, and gave off a very mature feeling. He said: "I think this guest officer is very cool. If I am not wrong, he must not be a local."
"good."
Shen Chenfeng's eyes flashed. He deliberately pretended to be an ordinary person and sat in a remote corner.
If it were an ordinary cultivator, he would not notice him at all.
The fact that this young man could see him and take the initiative to strike up a conversation is enough to prove how extraordinary this young man is.
really.
"Introduce yourself."
The young man grinned, with bright eyes and white teeth, giving people an inexplicable good impression, and said: "I was originally the supreme elder of Huntian Holy Land, sitting in Pixia City. But after Huntian Holy Land was destroyed, I temporarily stayed there Here, I make a living in the city by selling information."
"It turns out they are the remnants of Huntian Holy Land."
Shen Chenfeng suddenly realized that he could clearly see that when he mentioned the word "remaining evil", the young man's face changed.
However, he didn't pay attention and continued to ask: "You, Huntian Holy Land, were destroyed because you offended others. Aren't you afraid that the offended people will come to your door and destroy all the remnants of you?"
"My guest, you really love to joke."
The young man's face was a little stiff, but his eyes flashed with cold murderous intent, and he said: "We are just a group of idle clouds and wild cranes, who will come to trouble us?"
"Do you know who your Huntian Holy Land offended in the first place and why you were destroyed?"
Shen Chenfeng tapped his fingers on the table, and the crisp sound made the young man's heart beat fiercely.
"Who is it?"
The young man subconsciously took a step back, his eyes full of alertness.
Shen Chenfeng pointed to his nose, smiled slightly, and said, "It's me."
"It turns out to be you!"
Kick, kick, kick!
The young man's face was suddenly full of horror, as if he had encountered something terrible, and his body kept retreating.
Countless guests around him kept looking over.
"Yes, it's me."
Shen Chenfeng smiled, pointed to the empty chair next to him, and said in a commanding tone: "But you can rest assured, I am not here to cause trouble."
"Master Shen."
The young man hurriedly sat over, his forehead covered with cold sweat, as if he was sitting on pins and needles, and said through the secret method: "I don't know what's going on, Master Shen, when you come to my Yanyu Tower? If there is anything we can do to help, Master Shen, feel free to speak out. I beg you, Master, to be merciful and spare our lives."
"The cultivators of Huntian Holy Land back then not only deceived the superiors but also deceived the inferiors. They were even more audacious and dared to plot against me."
"That's when I got angry and killed them all."
Shen Chenfeng picked up the teacup on the table and said: "It has been so long now, and I don't want to pursue what happened back then. As long as you are sensible and answer me a few questions honestly, I will leave directly later."
"As commanded."
The young man looked cautious and asked in a low voice: "I wonder what question Mr. Shen wants to ask?"
"What happened in Pixia City recently?"
Shen Chenfeng played with the tea cup carelessly and said: "Why are there suddenly so many cultivators in Pixia City?"
"Report to Mr. Shen."
The young man quickly poured Shen Chenfeng a cup of tea and said flatteringly: "Just three days ago, a blue dragon suddenly appeared in the city. Everyone inferred that someone in the city inherited the fate of the blue dragon. Countless cultivators came to this city, nothing more than that. I just want to find someone with good luck and then accept him as my disciple."
"Canglong's destiny?"
Shen Chenfeng was filled with surprise, this was a rare gift in the ages.
Once you have the luck of the Canglong, you will have the talent and understanding of a giant dragon, far exceeding that of ordinary practitioners.
Xu Fu, his former eldest disciple, had this kind of qualification.
When he thought of this, a flash of light flashed in Shen Chenfeng's heart and he asked, "Can the person who has obtained the fate of Canglong be a disciple of the Xu family?"
"good."
The young man trembled, his face full of surprise, and said: "Mr. Shen, how did you know?"
"I was just guessing."
Shen Chenfeng raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, and said: "Have you found out who got the luck of the blue dragon?"
"Not yet."
The young man smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said: "The Xu family has issued a hush-hush order and is extremely strict about keeping the Canglong Luck secret. We don't know exactly who got the Canglong Luck. But now the entire Xu family has been destroyed by countless cultivators. Forced, this secret must not be kept secret for long before it will be revealed."
"I see."
Shen Chenfeng put down the teacup in his hand, and threw down two pieces of fairy jade, saying: "Don't spread the news that I'm here. Otherwise, let me know, and be careful with your head."
"Young ones don't dare."
The young man quickly stood up and saluted, and found that Shen Chenfeng had disappeared without a trace.
He quickly stepped forward to put away the fairy jade, but a cold light flashed in his eyes.
At the same time, on the street.
Shen Chenfeng followed his memory and came to the east of Pixia City.
A slightly dilapidated mansion immediately caught his sight.
This mansion covers an area of 10,000 hectares, with red walls, green tiles, and a vermilion door, all indicating that this mansion had once been glorious.
However, with its dilapidated walls and tangled weeds, it is obvious that this mansion has become lonely.
At this time, Shen Chenfeng stood in front of the courtyard, looking up at the two magnificent gilded characters on the door plaque.
Xu Mansion.
“It’s really a twist of fate.”
Shen Chenfeng sighed softly and slowly looked away.
I think these two gilded characters were written by him himself and were awarded to his eldest disciple Xu Fu.
But hundreds of years have passed, and things have changed.
"Bold."
"Who are you and why are you standing in front of my Xu Mansion?"
Just at this moment, several disciples of the Xu family walked out of the mansion.
They immediately surrounded Shen Chenfeng, their faces full of evil.