This map is still handy from Qingqiu peak. Mo Qingqiu is very knowledgeable. Of course, he has collected many ancient books for tens of thousands of years. However, with those letters refined with his life's hard work, Gu Fenghua certainly doesn't have to work hard on those books. When he returns them, he has a look at them by the way, In the end, he only took away a map and a record of the local conditions and customs of Xuanji region.

From the map, it can be seen that the vast area of Xuanji is not under Tianji, but it may be because it is poorer, but there are many fewer towns than Tianji, so it is not difficult to distinguish which town it is.

"Yes, that's Yunyuan city. Speaking of this, I have some affinity with Yunyuan city. It was in Yunyuan city that I first met the envoy of Chengyun. I heard that the name of Yunyuan city came from the envoy of Chengyun. He once lived here for a year when he was young. His enlightenment mentor was a holy teacher in Yunyuan city. His son also lived here for a period of time when he was young. " Mo Qingqiu nodded and said.

When it comes to old things, his face is full of nostalgia.

Hearing Mo Qingqiu's introduction, Luo en was even more excited. Lord Tangtang once enlightened the holy way in Yunyuan city. His son also lived here when he was young. Even the name of Chengchi came from this. The origin of Yunyuan city is not small. Although the scale is small from a distance, its prosperity is certainly not comparable to that of ordinary cities. She can finally have a good time to eat and buy again.

"Eh, no, you have said that if you don't have descendants, you will be able to free up the land of cultivation and let others rob you. Since you have a son, who can think of Chengyun Valley?" But the white fat man thought of something and said with a look of surprise.

"It's true that Mr. Chengyun has a posterity, but his precious son... Well, let's not mention it." Mo Qingqiu said with a bitter smile.

"Just tell me what's going on, my Lord." If Mo Qingqiu had just taken a few words with him, he would have aroused Luo en's heart of gossip. Even Gu Fenghua's face was full of curiosity.

"Since you are so curious, let me talk about it. Anyway, the journey is not far away. We can catch up slowly." Mo Qingqiu looked at Lorne's curiosity, scratching his ears and gills, and then said, "not only does Cheng Yunjun have a queen, but his precious son is no less famous than him. He is not only intelligent, but also has a handsome face. He is known as the most beautiful man in the world."

"What, the most beautiful man in the world!" The side immediately rings out again is angry however, again is the voice of exclamation of disdain.

But this time, not only the white fat man, but also Tang junhou. The master of Tang shaozong put his hands in his waist, stretched his neck and puffed his cheeks. His eyes were about to stare out, just like a duck with its neck pinched... Oh no, it's a monkey.

"What's the matter, what's wrong?" Seeing Tang junhou's indignation, Mo Qingqiu asked strangely.

"Damn, damn! I, Tang junhou, am so handsome and outstanding that I haven't been the most beautiful man in the world when I come to Wuji holy heaven. Why should he take my place? " Tang junhou roared at the top of his voice.

"Er, you, the most beautiful man in the world?" Looking at Tang junhou's face, black robe, red belt and green hat, Mo Qingqiu retched.