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In the square in front of the sect's main hall, Chu Jun said goodbye to the two elders who were accompanying him from the sect, and he and Mo Heng would embark on a journey to travel the continent together.

Elder Qiu looked at Chu Jun with concern and said earnestly, "Junior brother, you have never gone down the mountain to train before, so you must remember to be careful. I have some protective magic tools here, so remember to be careful."

Although Elder Qiu and Chu Yun referred to each other as fellow apprentices, he was actually several thousand years old, while Chu Yun was only eighteen. In the eyes of the two elders, Chu Yun was undoubtedly an extremely young child. Naturally, they were filled with concern for such a junior's first experience outing.

Elder Qiu pulled out several glittering magical weapons from his storage ring and handed them to Chu Yun. These magical weapons exuded a powerful aura, and it was obvious at a glance that they were not ordinary items.

Chu Jun thanked them: "Thank you, both elders!" and bowed obediently.

"Uncle Chu." An Yan fully recovered soon after waking up, but Elder Qiu was worried about leaving him alone, so he took him with him wherever he went. Now he planned to take him back to the sect and release him after the child reached the ninth level of Qi Refining.

"What's wrong, An An?" Chu Jun bent down and looked at An An at eye level.

"Thank you, Uncle Chu, for helping me find the antidote. This is for you." The child, who was not even as tall as Chu Yun's waist, took off the red rope hanging around his neck and handed it to Chu Yun.

How could Chu Jun accept the things of a junior? "This is what a master uncle should do. Just keep An An's own things."

"But when I was just born, my grandfather calculated for me and said that I was destined to die, and that this fate could only be resolved if I met a noble person. If I survive, I will give this thing to that noble person. My uncle is my noble person." As he spoke, the child pushed the thing in his hand upwards again.

Chu Jun had no idea who the ancestor An Yu was talking about was, whether that fateful event was this one, or whether that benefactor was actually him. But seeing the child's stubbornness, he decided not to refuse. He could only let the child keep the item and return it to him when he met the right person.

"Thank you, An An. Uncle Shi will accept it."

"Yeah!" An Yan became happy again when he saw Chu Jun accepted it, and his eyes were shining as he looked at Chu Jun.

After the sect's team had packed up, the two elders left with their disciples. An Yan leaned on the boat's railing and waved to Chu Yun, "Goodbye, Uncle Master!"

An Xi happily followed his master away. The poisoning incident should not have had much impact on the child's psychology.

Only then did Chu Jun carefully examine the red braided rope that An Yu had given him.

The thing hanging on the rope seemed to be sealed with a layer of seal. If it was not held by someone else, all they could see was the bare rope. It was not until Chu Jun took it in his hand that he saw its true appearance: a familiar copper coin.

In the previous dimension, that copper coin also suddenly appeared in front of Chu Yun.

At a certain charity auction, the items for auction were collections donated by various collectors, and the money from the buyers would be used to support out-of-school children.

Chu Yun and Mo Heng also donated a lot of collections. They sat in the front row and would occasionally take pictures of things they liked, until that copper coin appeared among a pile of collections.

This copper coin was auctioned along with other antiques and looked inconspicuous, but Chu Jun was keenly aware of its presence. His eyes lingered on the copper coin, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity welled up in his heart.

After the auctioneer finished his introduction, we learned that this was an ancient copper coin with certain historical value, but the specific age was unknown. It was just a gift from this collection.

Chu Jun raised the sign in his hand without hesitation and participated in the bidding. In the end, he successfully won the collection.

After getting it, he looked at it carefully and found that its texture, pattern and color were very similar to the copper coin he had obtained before. The two copper coins seemed to have some connection.

Thinking back to the present, Chu Jun put the three copper coins together and carefully compared their characteristics.

Whether it is the material proportion, carving technique or degree of corrosion, they are all surprisingly similar.

This means they were likely made from the same batch.

These copper coins seemed to be frozen at a certain moment, and time stopped flowing for them.

The same thing always appeared before Chu Yun. It was a coincidence. But there were too few clues to find right now. After a few worlds, he'd probably figure it out. Chu Yun could only put the three coins away and keep the matter to himself.

Fengxi Town is located in the southern part of the mainland, close to Xianyue Tower. It is very lively and prosperous because its geographical location is at a transportation hub and it is one of the important trade hubs.

This place attracted many merchants from all over the cultivation world to set up stalls and sell all kinds of strange and weird items.

The dazzling array of goods on display was truly dazzling. Among them were rare herbs and mysterious magical instruments. The streets were bustling with activity, bustling with activity. People mingled shoulder to shoulder, some stopping to admire the rare treasures on display, others bargaining with the vendors.

To avoid being recognized and causing unnecessary trouble, Chu Yun and Mo Heng both disguised themselves. After all, Mo Heng's photo stone was well-known throughout the cultivation world, and everyone knew his appearance. If they didn't take some camouflage measures, they might cause unnecessary trouble.

In the world of cultivation, people have a very open view on relationships. Whether it is between men, men and women, or women and women, as long as they love each other, it is recognized.

However, if a couple can finally get to the point of getting married, it would be truly impressive.

Entering into a marriage contract means that the two people are entangled in cause and effect, and it is difficult to separate them. It will have a profound impact on the cultivation of immortals. Therefore, the top masters in the world of cultivation are mostly alone. There have been immortal couples who ascended to become immortals together before, but they are only a minority among the minority.

There are countless cases of couples who grow tired of each other after getting married and end up torturing each other.

Now, Chu Yun and Mo Heng were just an ordinary-looking, loving couple, naturally not attracting much attention from others. However, in their eyes, the other person was still familiar to them.

"Aheng, look at this." The young man saw a bamboo-woven phoenix, pulled Mo Heng to the stall, and looked up expectantly.

"Boss, we want this." Seeing that Chu Jun liked it, Mo Heng took out his purse from his waist and prepared to pay without saying a word.

Chu Jun ate from his bowl and looked at what was in the pot. Then he saw a stall in the distance and took Mo Heng's arm and said, "There are also candied haws over there. Let's go check it out together later!"

"Ah."

Chu Jun strolled happily along the street, a candied haws in her left hand and a cup of tea in her right. Beside her, a tall man held a colorful bamboo phoenix in one hand and a clay figurine in the other. His arms were slung with several bags, all of which belonged to Chu Jun.

As for why they didn't put it in the storage ring, of course Chu Jun felt that it would feel more like shopping this way, and Mo Heng was also happy to play with Chu Jun.

Chu Jun walked around until noon. He wasn't really hungry, but when he saw a roadside restaurant and smelled the aroma, he felt that he should go have a meal.

Because their faces were obscured, Chu Yun and the other man's entrance did not attract much attention. The first floor of the restaurant was the main hall, with a musician playing music in the center, creating a very leisurely atmosphere.

Chu Jun chose to sit in the hall, where he could enjoy the music and listen to the gossip and rumors from people around him.

"Have you heard? During this Immortal Sect Competition, someone poisoned the disciples of those major sects?"

"Is this true? They're risking their lives! Those sects protect their disciples like they're their own children. If those good disciples were killed, they would probably track them down to the ends of the earth."

"Isn't it? Now even the Immortal Sect Competition has been postponed, just to find the person who poisoned me."

"I don't know which force perpetrated the poison. If we were to say who hates these major sects the most, it would probably be the evil cultivators."

"The five major sects have been suppressing evil cultivators for nearly a thousand years. Recently, I rarely see evil cultivators in the secret realm."

"This evil cultivator used the lives of his own kind to achieve his own path. The cultivation world has the right to punish him. I hope the five major sects will quickly apprehend the person who poisoned him."

"Speaking of secret realms, the one near Huling City is about to open."

"That secret realm that only opens once every thousand years? Rumor has it that Venerable Mo Heng achieved his Mahayana stage there."

"Unfortunately, we Foundation Establishment cultivators are not lucky enough to join in the fun. Ever since Venerable Mo Heng passed away in there, that secret realm can only allow cultivators in the Golden Core Stage to enter."

"It's rumored that what Venerable Mo Heng experienced in there gave him the opportunity to break through to the Mahayana stage. Those powerful people in the Fusion stage are trying every possible way to find out the secrets inside. That's why every time the secret realm opens, each sect will send Jindan stage disciples to investigate."

"What secrets could there be? He's nothing more than a coward trying to survive. If those old men in the Fusion Stage knew that Venerable Mo Heng was destined to never ascend to the upper realms, I wonder what they would think."