Jin Chengfeng saluted Yuan Cheng with a fist and a smile. He looked very cultured.


    Yuan Cheng looked embarrassed. His eyes swept over the middle-aged man behind Jin Chengfeng.


    From the middle-aged man, he felt a momentum as heavy as a mountain. Under this momentum, he looked very small and worthless.


    He hesitated and looked at Yang Xuan again.


    If it weren''t for Yang Xuan, he would have sent out the map. However, if Yang Xuan came here again at this time, he wouldn''t dare to decide.


    The person present was not a human spirit. When he saw it, the childe surnamed Jin suddenly showed a strange color and looked at Yang Xuan at the same time.


    Just now he looked at Yang Xuan as if he were a mortal. He didn''t even have a breath of martial arts. He thought it was Yuan Cheng''s disciple and entourage, but looking at Yuan Cheng''s performance at this time completely overturned his previous idea.


    The middle-aged man behind him also looked at Yang Xuan, but his eyebrows wrinkled slightly. No matter how he looked, he couldn''t feel the breath of martial arts from Yang Xuan.


    "Dear brother, I''d like to buy the map in your hand at ten times the price. Please give up your love!" Jin Chengfeng arched his hand to Yang Xuan.


    Yang Xuan sighed in his heart that Jin Chengfeng''s accomplishments were far better than yuan Cheng. He was not only a strong man in the first line of heaven, but also a double flower in the first line of heaven.


    And look at his age, no more than thirty. Everywhere, he is a monster. He is not arrogant.


    But this young master Jin is always polite and has an extraordinary bearing. At first glance, he knows that he is a figure from a rich family.


    At this time, facing such a "mortal" as him, he still didn''t lose etiquette. From him, Yang Xuan saw a good tutor.


    "Brother Jin, this map is also very important to me!" Yang Xuan refused him while praising him.


    Jin Chengfeng showed a very disappointed look on his face, but he didn''t force people to be difficult. After a little thinking, he arched his hand and said, "I wonder if you can let me take a look at it, brother."


    "Why not?" Yang Xuan smiled and threw the map away.


    Jin Chengfeng was overjoyed. He took the map and arched his hand at Yang Xuan. Then he opened the map. After a little browsing, he said to the middle-aged man: "Uncle Hong, look!"


    The middle-aged man surnamed Hong came forward and glanced at the map for a moment before nodding to Jin Chengfeng.


    "Thank you, brother. Return it to its owner!" Jin Chengfeng closed the map and handed it to Yang Xuan.


    "Good to say!" Yang Xuan said.


    Jin Chengfeng arched his hands again. Just about to leave, the middle-aged man surnamed Hong spoke.


    "You are also here to recruit a son-in-law for snow white?"


    Yang Xuan was a little surprised. Did Qingxue recruit a son-in-law?


    It''s strange that even the maps are out of stock. Presumably, many people have come to Qingxue country at this time.


    Qingxue country is not an ordinary country, but a martial country. There are countless congenital experts in Qingxue royal family alone.


    It is said that in ancient times, after the founding of the people''s Republic of China, the congenital expert Qingxue gradually built Qingxue country into a martial capital. Up to now, it has long been proud of the western countries. Its strength is even stronger than some sects with deep inside information.


    It is conceivable that such a martial arts country is rich in resources. If it can become a princess''s son-in-law, it can be said that ordinary martial arts people can ascend to the sky step by step.


    Yuan Cheng looked at Yang Xuan. Seeing that Yang Xuan didn''t say anything, he shook his head.


    The middle-aged man surnamed Hong didn''t seem to believe it. He lightly looked at Yang Xuan, shook his head and said to Yuan Chengdao: "although you are born, you may be able to take your hand in a distant place, but here, you are born like a mole ant. If you are careless, your life will not be protected. Listen to my advice, you can leave here now, and it''s too late."


    Before Yuan Cheng spoke, Yang Xuan smiled and said, "thank you for your kindness. What should we do? We have our own ideas and don''t bother."


    As soon as this word came out, Jin Chengfeng''s face had changed color.


    Yuan Cheng, a born master, always calls uncle Hong a senior. How dare Yang Xuan, an ordinary mortal, call him brother?


    "Hum! I don''t know how to live or die." the middle-aged man surnamed Hong was also very dissatisfied with Yang Xuan''s address. He gave a cold hum in his nose.


    Jin Chengfeng hurriedly said, "Uncle Hong, he is a mortal and doesn''t understand the rules. Uncle Hong, don''t get angry."


    Yuan Cheng only smiled bitterly. Only he knew how Yang Xuan could be a mortal? This is a venerable master.


    However, if he knew that two great masters of the five Qi Dynasty yuan realm had died in Yang Xuan''s hands, he didn''t know how to feel.


    "Hum, I don''t know what''s good or bad!" the middle-aged man surnamed Hong shook his sleeve and turned away.


    Jin Chengfeng looked at Yang Xuan again. His face was a little ugly, but he didn''t do much either. He just arched his hands and said, "you two take care of yourself."


    After talking, he also turned out of the bookstore.


    "Senior Yang..." Yuan Cheng looked at Yang Xuan and hesitated.


    "Let''s go and leave here!" Yang Xuan said and left first.


    Out of the bookstore, under the introduction of Yuan Cheng, he knew that Yuan Cheng''s family was in Hanyu city.


    At Yuan Cheng''s strong invitation, he lived in Yuan''s house.


    The yuan family is just a small family. It is a little like the Yang family in Taiping city that day. Only Yuan Cheng is a congenital expert.


    When Yang Xuan lived in Yuan Cheng, he was naturally given a very grand reception.


    When Yang Xuan asked why he didn''t move the yuan family to the cloud country, Yuan Cheng just smiled bitterly and replied with four words: hometown is hard to leave.


    Yang Xuan was relieved when he thought of Yuan Cheng''s age.


    Native land is hard to leave. It is really the four words of truth and affection in the world.


    In a room with extremely luxurious decoration, Yang Xuan completely spread out the map worth one or two gold. When he looked carefully, his eyebrows wrinkled a little.


    He searched the map everywhere, but he didn''t see the words "Milian Valley" anywhere.


    What''s going on?


    Yang Xuan frowned and thought.


    Is millian Valley not in Qingxue country at all?


    If Milian Valley is not in the green snow country, why did any elder of the Yang family leave the word Milian Valley in his diary that day?


    Or did he find the wrong place when he looked through the geography of the mainland that day?


    He looked up and down the map again, but he still couldn''t find Millian valley.


    Puzzled, he found a guard standing outside the door.


    "What can I do for you?" the guard nodded and bowed as soon as he entered the door.


    Even the owner of the house respects the young man like a guest. How can he not see his eyebrows?


    "Do you know millian Valley?" Yang Xuan went straight to the theme.


    "Mirian Valley?" the guard frowned and thought. After a long time, he shook his head blankly and said, "I''ve never heard of Mirian valley."


    Yang Xuan''s face showed disappointment. If no one knew where the Milian valley was, would he have to run around to find it?


    Although he can sense the existence of the spirit stone within a certain range from the spirit stone, this range is too large. Even if he doesn''t eat or drink, he can''t find the specific location for a period of time. What''s more, if there is something outside the spirit stone vein that can isolate his mind, he can''t drill underground and turn it inch by inch like a mouse.


    "Well, you go down!" Yang Xuan sent the guard away.


    When the guard just left, Yuan Chengcheng asked for an audience outside the door.


    When he came in, Yang Xuan directly asked, "brother yuan, do you know Juling sect?"


    Yuan Cheng obviously shook his body and asked, "master Yang asked about Juling sect, but what''s the holiday with Juling sect?"


    Yang Xuan didn''t want to tell him the truth. He said casually, "there''s no Festival. I''m just curious to hear people say it on the road."


    Yuan Cheng seemed relieved: "that''s good, that''s good!"


    Yang Xuan saw something from his expression and asked curiously, "this giant spirit sect has a huge power?"


    Yuan Cheng sighed: "it''s not just huge, it''s terrible!"