Chapter 89 Tianxun Yuanjing

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The sun sets in the west and night falls.

The Xu Mansion no longer had the tranquil beauty under the moonlight of the past, and was only a dilapidated ruin.

However, compared to two quarters of an hour before Xu Yuan entered the attic, there was a little more life in Xu's house at this time.

The martial arts guards who were urgently dispatched from Tianan Chamber of Commerce or Tianan Martial Arts Hall were methodically searching for possible survivors among the collapsed rubble.

But in addition, Xu Yuan also saw many corpses that were still steaming in the winter night.

Some are warriors, but most are ordinary people.

The symptoms of death vary, including slight nausea.

Walking along, Xu Yuan roughly guessed what happened in Xu's house in the past half hour.

When a natural disaster strikes, there will always be a group of people who like to seek wealth through danger.

The walls on all sides of Xu's mansion have collapsed, and there will be many people who want to come in and steal things.

All it takes is one person to take the lead,

Greedy desires and herd mentality will sweep through the crowd like an avalanche.

Wangjiang Tower is a seven-story building located on the edge of the northwest courtyard of Xu Mansion. It can overlook the bustling streets on both sides of the Jingjiang River and the scenery of flower boats on the river. It was also one of the few buildings in the Xu Mansion that survived the disaster at this time.

The nurse said that the eldest son was resting here.

Xu Yuan walked up to the attic alone without knocking, and pushed the door open directly.

Like a waterfall, the moonlight pours down,

The night view markets on both sides of the Jingjiang tributary have not been much depressed due to the changes in Xu Mansion.

Hell inside, heaven outside.

The man in green clothes stood in front of the window with his hands behind his hands, overlooking the entire river scenery and ruins. The night breeze blew his sleeves and long black hair.

Seeing this scene,

Xu Yuan's eyelids twitched unnoticeably.

If heaven had not given birth to you, Xu Changge would have forced the Tao to last forever like a long night.

Standing at the door for a second,

Xu Changge didn’t speak.

Xu Yuan walked to the tea tray in the room and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it leisurely.

There was silence above the attic,

The hustle and bustle in the market and the cries in the house were heard from afar.

The silence between the two brothers lasted for about half an hour.

It was Xu Changge who turned around and spoke first:

"Changtian, what's the matter?"

Xu Yuan glanced at him, slowly put down the tea cup, and said to the point;

"Xu Changge, do you know the Yantian Jue?"

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Xu Changge frowned and stared at Xu Yuan with a strange look.

This third brother seems to know something again?

After thinking for a moment, Xu Changge shook his head slightly:

"I don't know."

Xu Yuan did not speak immediately, but pointed to the futon opposite and motioned for Xu Changge to sit down first.

Xu Changge was silent for a few breaths, walked to the futon, sat down, and asked in a low voice:

"This Yantian Jue sounds like a technique. Is it the one you practiced in Changtian?"

Xu Yuan shook his head:

"No, it's a book that can deduce the secrets of heaven."

"Deducing the secret?"

Xu Changge narrowed his eyes slightly, looking thoughtful. He pondered for a long time and asked in a low voice:

"How did you learn about this?"

Xu Yuan replied casually:

"Of course it's from Ran Qingmo."

Xu Changge was slightly surprised and asked in a low voice:

"Is this okay with you?"

Will it affect your relationship with that woman?

Xu Yuan smiled softly:

"Don't worry, she doesn't mind."

Xu Changge looked at the smile on his third brother's face, hesitated for a moment, and finally said:

"Changtian, you have read so many internal references, you should know what father wants to do, and be sure to do it right. Ran Qingmo is always a member of the sect."

Xu Yuan's eyes narrowed when he heard this, and he sighed slightly:

"We will discuss this later."

Xu Changge's tone was slightly positive:

"Oh? You seem to have a lot more things to tell me?"

Xu Yuan chuckled lightly and deliberately showed off just right:

"Xu Changge, the remnant soul of the saint carried by Qin Mo was only discovered because of me."

Xu Changge was silent for a moment after hearing this, with a smile of relief in his eyes:

"Yes, it is indeed because of you Changtian."

Then Qin Mo would be wasting a natural resource by holding this soul ring.

The remnant soul of the saint is a treasure.

The information he has known after living for countless years, the techniques he knows, and the entrance to the secret realm he knows cannot be digested by a single person.

It will take some time for the information just obtained from the other party to be fully digested by the power of the Prime Minister's Office.

The secret skills of the exercises will become exchangeable rewards within the armament system of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and will also become a source of funds for the Tian'an Chamber of Commerce to sell the exercises.

The entrances to various secret realms will be developed under the influence of the Prime Minister's Government, and the various cultivation resources within them will fill the treasury of the Prime Minister's Government like flowing water.

Even in some secret areas, it may be possible to find some strategic resources that the prime minister's government is short of.

And the beginning of it all,

It was all because the third brother in front of him brought news about Qin Mo.

Thinking of this,

Xu Changge smiled slightly and asked again:

"Changtian, you did a good job."

Xu Yuan raised his hand to interrupt:

"Okay, let's talk about the Yantian Jue first, but I think it's best to talk to my father about this matter."

Xu Changge's eyes narrowed and he nodded slightly:

"good."

Xu Yuan saw this and was about to get up and go to the underground secret room, but Xu Changge directly raised his hand and pressed him down on the futon with Yuan Qi.

While Xu Yuan was confused, a small crystal-shaped ball appeared in the air in the room.

Xu Yuan frowned slightly, and his pupils shrank suddenly as his mind felt slightly.

This...this is the formation of the communication crystal in the secret room.

The original communication array pattern was almost engraved on a hundred square meters of ground, but now these complicated array patterns are actually condensed on a crystal ball of such a size!

Portable communication crystal

Xu Changge explained to Xu Yuan while operating:

"Tianxun Yuanjing was made by the Tian'an Chamber of Commerce's Gokuyuan. There are only two samples for the moment. They are prepared for the military."

Xu Yuan's pupils shrank when he heard this.

Prepare for the military.

If such portable communication wafers can be mass-produced, and with real-time communication over long distances, the war model in this world may undergo earth-shaking changes.

Silence for two seconds,

Xu Yuan stared at the source crystal and licked his lips:

"Ahem, big brother, this thing."

Xu Changge noticed Xu Yuan's eyes and smiled dumbly:

"You boy.

"This thing is still under development. You can't use it. When you get it to the second level, or when the Gewu Institute perfects it, my father will naturally give you one."

Xu Yuan shut up and stopped talking.

Because he sensed that the energy supply of Tianxun Yuanjing came from Xu Changge's endless source of energy like a sea tide.

If it were him, he would be drained in an instant.

And a moment later,

Prime Minister Dayan's voice sounded steadily in the room:

"Chang Ge, what else can you do?"

Obviously, the father and son had already talked about the remnant soul of the saint before.

Xu Changge’s voice was gentle and relaxed:

"Father, Changtian wants to ask you if you know a book called Yan Tian Jue."

(End of chapter)