Hearing this "slow" sound, the middle-aged man was about to step out of the threshold and took back his steps.

A hint of joy flashed in his eyes, but after turning his head, his face looked resentful and said, "Aren't fellow Taoist looking for the Zhou family's law enforcement team?"

"My fellow Taoist is polite, I don't know what you call me?"

Chen Daoxuan completely ignored the other party's resentment and said with a smile.

"I'm in the next surname Sun."

"Fellow Daoist Sun, what you just mentioned is the treasure map of the Shenjue Immortal Palace, I don't know what it means?"

Upon hearing this, the man surnamed Sun unconsciously tightened the treasure in his arms, but then he thought of something and gritted his teeth and took out the treasure in his arms.

"It's this treasure."

The man surnamed Sun took out a broken picture from his arms.

"Can you show me?"

Chen Daoxuan stretched out his hand.

It seemed as if the middle-aged man was scruples, Chen Daoxuan smiled and said, "This is Guang'an Mansion. Are you afraid that I will steal you?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man finally put down his guard and handed over the remaining pictures.

really.

As the middle-aged man said, the map drawn on this picture is a navigation road map.

However, only half of this navigation road map seemed to have been torn off, leaving only a broken map.

Seeing this, Chen Daoxuan shook his head: "Not to mention the authenticity of your treasure map in the Shenjue Immortal Palace, just because it is just a broken picture, it is enough to prove that this picture is a waste."

After saying that, Chen Daoxuan threw the remaining picture directly to the other party.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man became anxious: "How can he say it is a waste?"

I had finally obtained it from the free cultivator market. If I hadn't been preparing to buy magic weapons to go to the battlefield of Izumo Kingdom and there were not enough spirit stones on my body, how could I have sold this item!"

The middle-aged man looked anxious.

"I'm sure that the other half of this picture is likely to be at a stall in the free cultivator market."

"Oh? Why are you so sure?"

Chen Daoxuan is interested.

"Fellow Daoist, please look at the tearing hole in this picture. Isn't it very new?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Daoxuan looked at the other person's finger.

indeed.

The tearing hole of the residual image has obviously been caused recently, which means that there should be another residual image not far from the middle-aged man buying this residual image.

The free cultivator market is mostly full of miscellaneous items, so it is very likely that another broken picture is hidden in a stall in the free cultivator market.

Thinking of this, Chen Daoxuan said calmly: "How much do you plan to sell?"

The middle-aged man raised a finger: "One Thousand!"

"Let's go slowly and don't send you."

Chen Daoxuan bowed and said nothing more.

Seeing his appearance, the middle-aged man became anxious and said, "Then how much do you plan to do?"

"Ten Spirit Stones."

puff!

The middle-aged man suddenly spit out an old mouthful of blood in his heart, but when he thought of his purpose of this trip, he hesitated and said, "Add a little more, I'll sell it."

"Just ten spirit stones, do you like to sell them or not."

Chen Daoxuan has a firm attitude.

The middle-aged man's chest kept rising and falling, obviously being very angry by Chen Daoxuan, but in the end, he did not leave with anger, but threw the residual map directly to Chen Daoxuan and said, "Okay! Ten spirit stones are only ten spirit stones!"

It's sloppy!

Judging from the other party's appearance, Chen Daoxuan didn't know that he was probably fooled.

Chen Xianhe didn't say a word, quietly watching Chen Daoxuan bargaining with the other party. It was not until the middle-aged man left with the spirit stone that he laughed out loud.

"Hahaha."

Chen Daoxuan was a little embarrassed and bowed, "Don't make fun of me, Uncle Thirteen."

Upon hearing this, Chen Xianhe smiled and said, "You have been in the free training market for a short time. When you stay for a while, you will often encounter such liars. Today is considered a mistake for you."

Chen Xianhe shook his head.

After saying that, he looked at the broken picture in Chen Daoxuan's hand and smiled, "It's quite like it, the treasure map of the Shenjue Immortal Palace, haha!"

Just as he took the treasure map from Chen Daoxuan's hand, a golden light fell into his eyes.

"Um?"

Chen Xianhe's face suddenly became serious.

"What's wrong, Uncle Thirteen?"

Chen Xianhe raised his hand, carefully placed the residual image in his hand to observe, and then used his spiritual sense to scan it continuously, but he still found nothing.

Could it be that I was wrong?

Chen Xianhe couldn't help but become suspicious.

But he shook his head immediately. He must have read it right just now, and there was indeed a golden light.

As if thinking of something, Chen Xianhe turned to Chen Daoxuan and said, "Go and close the door."

Seeing Uncle Thirteen's appearance, Chen Daoxuan knew that he must have discovered something, so he closed the shop door and set up a sound insulation formation.

"Daoxuan, light it with fire, remember, don't be too big."

Although I don’t know what Chen Xianhe is going to do, for Chen Daoxuan, who has mastered fire control techniques, Chen Xianhe’s instructions are simply a piece of cake.

soon.

The gray residual picture gradually changed its appearance under Chen Daoxuan's small fire.

I saw that the old marks on the surface of this residual image were burned bit by Chen Daoxuan's precise fire control technique, leaving only a piece of gold foil less than half a millimeter thick.

Put away the fire control technique.

The uncle and nephew looked at each other.

Chen Xianhe grabbed the gold foil in his hand and murmured: "Is the treasure map real?"

Chen Daoxuan also looked at the gold foil in Chen Xianhe's hand, and suddenly felt like a pie fell from the sky and surged into his heart.

After a closer look, Chen Daoxuan found something wrong.

"Uncle Thirteen, look, this gold foil doesn't seem to be very complete."

Upon hearing this, Chen Xianhe looked at the gold foil carefully. As Chen Daoxuan said, there was obviously a piece of gold foil missing.

Seeing this, Chen Xianhe breathed a sigh of relief. If this was really a complete picture of the ruins of the God-Secret Immortal Palace, the value would be too terrifying.

As we all know, the true man of Shenjue back then was a fierce man who had been in trouble for nearly a hundred years with his own strength.

How much wealth will there be in the cave he left behind?

Chen Daoxuan felt that nothing was wrong. He had carefully learned about the character Shen Jue Zhenren.

In his opinion, this is a person who is full of luck and lost his mind after getting a great opportunity. He dared to rise up and resist the rule of Qianyuan Sword Sect... he is brainless!

Chen Daoxuan didn’t know how strong the Qianyuan Sword Sect was, but he knew that there were hundreds of Jindan family in the Wanxinghai and nearly ten of them.

But such a huge force in the immortal cultivation family must surrender to the rule of Qianyuan Sword Sect.

You can imagine how terrifying the strength of Qianyuan Sword Sect is.

At most, Shenjue Zhenren was only able to cultivate in the late stage of the Golden Pill, so he lost his heart and wanted to overthrow the rule of the Qianyuan Sword Sect. Isn’t this a brainless person?

Chen Daoxuan didn't believe how much wealth this extremely expanding person could leave in his cave.

Chen Xianhe sighed, handed over the gold foil, and said, "Please keep it. If you have the chance to find the other half of the gold foil in the future, it will be considered to add some background to the family."

Chen Xianhe also realized that this famous Shenjue Zhenren could not leave many treasures in his cave.

Because Shenjue Zhenren is a casual cultivator, casual cultivator usually puts all his wealth in a storage bag he carries with him, and will never put it in any cave.
Chapter completed!