Jiushan Prefecture.

"Today is a good day." Zhao Xian wrote down his name on the golden deed book ahead. When a ray of golden light flew into his body and the contract was established, he laughed happily.

The Wu Laohui and his group in the store put away the contract letter, and also showed joy in their faces and spoke out loud.

For the next half day, Zhao Xian had more detailed negotiations with the Five Elderly Association on the trade agreement. It was not until they were sent to the city to the hospitality cave to rest that Zhao Xian breathed a sigh of relief.

Instead of returning to his cave, he turned around and returned to the shop and entered the underground secret room.

Looking at the faceless stone statue hidden in the dark, Zhao Xian looked complicated and had a lot of thoughts.

Since the Federation of All Worlds was destroyed by the Wanxian Alliance and included in the permanent killing list, Zhao Xian has been living in fear as the secret son of the Federation in Jiushan Prefecture.

Every day, I feel restless, and often the Wanxian Alliance comes to me and suddenly arrest me.

Without the supply of the Federation, the store's supply was greatly affected. The passenger flow declined every day and almost couldn't hold on. In the end, he begged his grandfather and used up all the money he had accumulated over the years, which barely rebuilt the supply chain.

"Fortunately, everything has passed." Zhao Xian said in his heart.

The turmoil at the Federation has subsided.

During the most severe days of the Wanxian Alliance's search, they failed to discover Zhao Xian's true identity. There should be no danger in the future.

After several years of hard work, the store's business has become regular again. Recently, it has reached a commercial agreement with a caravan of the Wulaohui. Every year, the value of fixed transaction materials alone is as high as tens of millions of contributions.

"Although there is no reward from the true immortal, relying solely on the profits in the store is enough to support me to practice all the way to the realm of transforming the gods."

"The union was destroyed, and the profits were not required to be handed over, and I bought them all. My life was even more nourishing than before..." Zhao Xian thought proudly.

"It turns out that good fortune and good fortune depend on each other, and things in the world are impermanent."

Finally, he took a look at the faceless stone statue. Zhao Xian had decided in his heart to seal the underground secret room forever.

In the future, no one will know the secret about him being a member of the Federation of All Worlds.

"The true immortal is merciful, I think I won't blame me." Zhao Xian respectfully gave his last tribute and then sealed the secret room.

After completing all this, Zhao Xian felt relieved and felt like a new life.

But on the way back to the cave, he looked up at the blue sky in Xuanhuang Realm, and for some reason, he suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.

Zhao Xian has always been very confident in his intuition and immediately stopped.

After carefully thinking about every bit of life in recent years, Zhao Xian couldn't find anything wrong.

"strangeness……"

The chaotic feeling in my heart became stronger and stronger. Zhao Xianhu felt something and looked at the people around him.

After seeing it, he instantly broke out in cold sweat.

It turns out it's not just yourself.

In Jiushanzhou Free Trade City, all the monks strolling on the street seemed to have noticed something was wrong. They were confused and nervous.

Some people even have cold sweat on their foreheads and weak steps.

"This..." Zhao Xian suddenly appeared in his mind, the scene of ants moving collectively before the heavy rain came.

"Is it a huge disaster going on?"

Zhao Xian suddenly remembered the origin of this Jiushan Trading State for no reason.

Originally, this place was a chaotic state where dragons and snakes were mixed and nine mountains were formed together. Because the Wanxian Alliance and the Five Elders' Association fought, the mountains and rivers turned into plains under the sight of the Heavenly Master Dharma Eye.

This is why the current prosperous Jiushan Prefecture is created.

"Is it possible that the events of that day will be staged again?" Zhao Xian had this idea and couldn't help but shivering.

Although reason told him that neither the Wanxian Alliance nor the Five Elderly Association would start another war in Jiushan Prefecture for the benefit of both sides.

But the strange situation in front of him made him sure that something disaster would happen!

"escape!"

Just a moment later, Zhao Xian made the decision.

Yes, he loves money.

He also wanted to become a great monk in the transformation of gods and suppress one side.

But the premise of all this is to save your life.

With his ability he has cultivated in Jiushan Prefecture over the years, even if he becomes poor and has a place to rise again.

Besides, Zhao Xian has always kept the most valuable things in the store.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xian immediately changed direction, and did not care about the ban in the city and flew towards the border of Jiushan Prefecture at a very fast speed.

His abnormal behavior naturally attracted the attention of the monks in Jiushan City. It seemed to have caused a chain reaction. For no reason, they also fled together.

It's like the instinct struggle of wild beasts after sensing the crisis of life and death.

But the facts proved that these monks had no mistake in their premonition.

They did not escape much, and a terrible wave came after themselves.

The sky suddenly became dark.

Countless monks were swallowed by unknown terrifying existences before they even had time to make a scream.

Feeling thousands of auras disappearing in an instant, extreme fear occupied his brain.

At this moment, his thinking also started to run wildly at an unprecedented speed.

"Some terrible disaster must have come to Jiushan Prefecture."

"My strength is obviously not something I can survive this disaster."

"Now there is still a long distance away from the border of Jiushan Prefecture. If you want to escape to a safe place, there is no time at all."

"The reason why Jiushanzhou does not transmit the magic array is because the spatial structure here is extremely unstable. If you launch teleportation without authorization, you will not only not reach the target location, but will instead be randomly teleported to other places. You may even be lost in the void..."

"But there is still hope of survival..."

Zhao Xian's thoughts turned sharply, and his body also made an instinctive reaction.

The random teleportation array diagram in the storage ring was directly activated.

The surrounding scene was distorted and blurred.

After a brief dizziness, Zhao Xian fled from Jiushan Prefecture and came to a strange place.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! But the scene he saw in front of him did not have the joy of escaping from death at all.

Instead, it was like falling into an ice cave, and my mind was blank.

It seemed as if it was floating in the sky, looking down at the Xuanhuang Realm.

Thousands of black dots appeared densely on the earth.

It is like a dark abyss, devouring everything around it.

The whole world seems to be torn apart by these black dots, forming curled pieces of paper.

The monks on the earth, no matter how hard they struggle, could not hold on in the black realm for a moment.

They all turned into distorted light and disappeared into the black dots.

...

"It turns out that the disaster did not only happen in Jiushan Prefecture?"

"What's this?"

"Is the world going to be destroyed when the end of the world?" Zhao Xian was stunned.

But soon, his attention was attracted by another wonder that shone with the doomsday scene.

In the sky above the Xuanhuang Realm, which was torn into thousands of twisted paper in an instant, a picture suddenly appeared as if countless pigments were splashed casually.

On the ink painting, there are countless scenes changing rapidly in every moment.

And in front of this strange painting, a figure stood with his hands behind his back.

As if he noticed Sun Xian's gaze coming from afar, the figure turned his head.

Before he could see the other party's face clearly, Zhao Xian's body and soul were blown into countless pieces because he could not accommodate this powerful pressure.

There is no complete corpse when death.

"Um?"

After a while, Li Fan already knew why this unlucky guy came here.

He shook his head slightly, no longer caring about him, but focused his attention on the thousands of changes in heaven and earth that were gushing out of the Xuanhuang Realm in front of him.

The countless black dots were naturally the power of the immortals that he activated after he launched the plan to destroy the world.

The power of the immortal immortals was transmitted to the Xuanhuang Realm along the sensing of the connection between the puppets.

It caused endless disasters of destruction.

Without Li Fan's expectations, the moment when the immortal power of the immortal ruins appeared, it caused a spontaneous reaction of the faceless true immortal statue arranged by Li Fan beside the bait puppet.

These faceless true immortal statues have no entity. Instead, Li Fancuncun used the essence of the faceless true immortal's source power to condense it.
To be continued...