Chapter 1314

On the sand dunes.

Dongfang Yueming offered his soul blood, with a complex expression in his lowered eyes.

Chu Xuan accepted it casually.

Within a few breaths, he sensed Dongfang Yueming's soul.

Even if they were thousands of miles apart, he could kill Dongfang Yueming instantly with just a thought.

Until this time, he spoke lightly, "Tell me, what is your purpose in coming to the abandoned city."

Dongfang Yueming smiled bitterly, "I once heard a secret that this abandoned city was destroyed overnight. In fact, it was not a terrible sandstorm, nor was it an insect plague."

"It was because the Tianxian family here got a treasure that they shouldn't have, but did not offer it, so it was destroyed by the Dragon Flame Immortal King."

"It is said that the Dragon Flame Immortal King did not find the treasure later, and the matter was left unresolved."

Chu Xuan was thoughtful.

He knew that the Dragon Flame Immortal King was the Lord of the Northern Desert.

He is a real fairyland strongman.

What on earth did the Celestial Immortal Family obtain to provoke such a great anger from the Dragon Flame Immortal King?

It seems that the secret of this abandoned city is much greater than he imagined.

Dongfang Yueming smiled bitterly, "Senior Immortal Lord, I have said everything I should say, can you spare my life?"

"This time I really didn't recognize the great man. If I had known that you were the Immortal Lord, how could I dare to provoke you."

Chu Xuan flicked a Gu insect egg over, "Eat it, I can spare your life."

Dongfang Yueming hesitated for a few breaths, but could only swallow it.

Everything is to save his life.

Chu Xuan said lightly, "Hand over the Dao pattern."

Dongfang Yueming looked bitter and had to offer it.

Chu Xuan waved his hand, "Go back, as long as you cooperate well, I will naturally spare your life."

"Thank you, Senior Immortal Lord." Dongfang Yueming was relieved.

Looking at Dongfang Yueming's departing figure, Chu Xuan smiled lightly.

This Dao pattern, finally got it.

...

Pure Land Realm

Chu Xuan sat cross-legged on the jade fairy mud bed, carefully observing the Dao pattern in front of him.

At first glance, the Dao pattern looked like a child's unconscious scribbles.

Crooked, chaotic and mixed.

But a closer look, it felt like it contained the profound meaning of the Dao, the truth of heaven and earth.

It made people linger involuntarily.

Chu Xuan pondered for a moment and took out the Soul Killing Lock.

He gently stroked the dark and cold chain and smiled slightly.

This dark chain has been with him since the foundation-building period.

Now it is also going to be the first fairy weapon in his hand.

At this time, a big bald head also came out.

But his face was not ferocious at all, but full of flattery.

Chu Xuan smiled and threw the Dao pattern over, "Hui Kong, brand it well."

The Dao treasure spirit is spiritual enough, and this kind of thing does not need him to do it personally, the spirit can do it naturally.

Hui Kong was extremely jealous, grabbed the Dao pattern, and immediately began to refine it.

A crooked pattern gradually began to appear on the surface of the Soul Killing Lock.

But at this stage, it is just an ordinary pattern, without any profound meaning.

It will not be considered a successful imprint until it is fully manifested one day in the future, and it will step into the ranks of first-level immortal weapons.

This process cannot be interrupted. Once interrupted, the Dao pattern will be broken.

So for the next period of time, the Soul Killing Lock cannot be used in battle.

"The chaos is over, and the Abandoned City Square is expected to return to order. There should be no fighting in the short term."

Chu Xuan didn't care about these.

He has always been a law-abiding cultivator and didn't want to participate in those fights and killings.

...

Chucheng, other courtyard.

A familiar knock on the door sounded.

Chu Xuan pointed casually, and the courtyard door opened, and Chu Tianjie walked in anxiously.

Seeing Chu Xuan at ease, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fellow Daoist Wan, luckily you are fine."

"Have you heard? Something big happened in the Abandoned City Square. It was a mess and many people died."

"I thought you went to the Abandoned City Square too. If you really died there, I will never sleep well in my life."

"Because after all, it was me who told you about the existence of the Abandoned City Square."

Chu Xuan was surprised, "What? There is such a thing?"

Then he sighed, "I have been practicing in the yard these days. I didn't expect to escape this disaster. It's really lucky."

Chu Tianjie sighed, "It seems that fellow Daoist Wan is really lucky."

"By the way, the third brother's caravan should return from Dongfang City in a few days."

"By then, we should be able to get a lot of elixirs suitable for cultivators in the Tribulation Period."

"Fellow Daoist Wan, I don't have any hope for my qualifications. I will give you all my elixirs."

"I only have one request. Next time it's my turn to go out for business, please take care of the screen for me. She is a weak woman and may be bullied."

Chu Xuan raised his eyebrows.

How can this be said as if entrusting an orphan to someone else?

However, young man, you obviously still don't understand Dan Pingfeng.

This woman is not a weak woman.

Having said that, he did not refuse and nodded immediately.

Since it is now the early stage of the tribulation and the Chu family worships Wan Wuying, then do what you should do.

A cultivator in the early stage of the tribulation naturally needs elixirs the most.

"Okay! Fellow Daoist Wan, although we haven't had much contact, I can tell at a glance that you are a good person. I feel relieved to have you around."

Chu Tianjie smiled and turned away.

Chu Xuan also laughed dumbly.

This kid is really lucky.

...

Half a year later, the abandoned city.

This place has returned to order.

That great chaos is like dust that disappears when the wind blows.

The people who once drew swords against each other are now talking and laughing in this city again.

Since business can be done again here, let’s continue doing business.

No one cared about the chaos.

There is still a steady stream of monks pouring into this city every day.

Henry Chu also returned to the previous stall.

He is still the responsible Alchemist Zhang.

However, Fangshi has changed its owner.

He originally thought that at least one of the Chu family, Lin family, and Lu family would take advantage of the death of Old Man Mu to take over this abandoned city.

Unexpectedly, none of the three families came.

The person who finally won this city was a foreign half-step immortal.

"Hey! Master Zhang, you're still alive! It's great!"

A surprised laugh came.

Taking a closer look, it was Ning Yi.

He quickly moved a small horse and sat next to Henry Chu.

"You haven't shown up for half a year, so I thought you were dead."

Henry Chu smiled and said, “I was pretty lucky and escaped by luck.”

"Where have you been, kid?"

Ning Yi scratched his head, "Master was very unhappy when he heard about the Abandoned City Square and grounded me for half a year..."

Henry Chu was thoughtful, "Do you still have a master?"

Ning Yi nodded, showing respect involuntarily, "Master is very good to me. To me, he is more like a father."

"If it weren't for Master, I would have starved to death in a remote desert, and I wouldn't be here today."

After saying that, he chuckled and said, "Stop talking about this, Master Zhang, do you know who the new owner of Wasted City Square is?"

Henry Chu raised his eyebrows, "Who?"

Ning Yi lowered his voice, "Wei Ya! A descendant of the Wei family!"

"It is the Wei family, which is known as one of the four great Immortal Lord families in the Northern Desert along with the Dongfang family!"