Chapter 92: Fengxian City, the Broken Temple Prince

Real gold is naturally not afraid of fire.

but……

Some things are different.

"Shopkeeper, why don't you accept it?"

The young man, who looked a little down and out, clenched the gold in his hand.

He looked confused.

"This is gold."

"Really Jin."

"Didn't they say that they accept gold here?"

The shopkeeper he asked stretched out his hand with an impatient look on his face, shooing him away like he was shooing away a fly.

"roll roll roll."

"Who knows where you stole the gold from?"

"It's good enough that I didn't bother with you."

"Get out of here now, or I'll arrest you and take you to customs."

The pawnshop owner directly ordered his thugs to push the man out.

He stood at the door of his shop, looking down at the man holding the little golden pig in his hand.

"I'll tell you the truth. I'm kind-hearted, so I don't want to lose this light little thing in your hand."

"But don't think about getting money in this town. Don't you know who you have offended?"

"You'd better get out of here right now while I'm still in a good mood. Otherwise, if someone comes later, you won't be able to leave even if you want to."

The thin young man in a green robe clenched his wrists helplessly.

But in the end he could only stagger forward and walk away dejectedly.

It has been more than three months since I came into this world.

During these three months, I have done nothing and my money is almost all gone. I have not received the memories of the original owner of this body and I only vaguely remember that I was supposed to do something.

The only thing left on him was this little golden pig.

It's so light that it can only be exchanged for a few taels of silver.

But no one was willing to exchange it with him.

Gold cannot be spent.

If it were in the capital, it would still be possible.

But now...

Jun Xian could only helplessly shake his head and smile bitterly.

It's not like he didn't do anything in these three months, but it was that one thing that led him to the situation he is in today.

Jun Xian was walking silently when his ears suddenly moved.

"See? That's him, that idiot."

"The young master was having a good time, but he had to be that big fool and ruined the young master's good marriage."

"Serves you right."

"Don't ever learn from him in the future."

Jun Xian pursed his lips.

How could he know that in this small county town, the bully who was thought to have robbed the woman actually had a very strong background. Not to mention that the beautiful woman who was robbed seemed to be struggling and resisting, but in fact she was very willing and wished she could fly directly to the tree and become a phoenix.

He acted as a hero to save the beauty, but instead of getting anything good for no reason, he was hated. If he had not been so cautious and afraid of ruining the reputation of the ancient girl, and had not had much physical contact with her, he would have been thrown into jail and had to eat a few good meals.

Jun Xian could only hold on to the last bit of money in his hand.

He had nowhere else to go.

Fortunately, there is a dilapidated temple outside the city.

The dilapidated temple could provide him with some shelter.

Although it's a little cold.

But it's better than nothing.

Jun Xian touched his hungry stomach and tightened his belt as a barely consolation.

When he arrived at the dilapidated temple, he fully understood what it meant when it rains and the roof is leaking.

There are already people here. And there are quite a few of them.

It looks like he plans to rest here.

Jun Xian could only turn around and prepare to leave.

According to his experience, it is best not to conflict with the beggars who have occupied the dilapidated temple.

Although these people don't look like beggars, what if they are?
But before he could leave, he heard a sudden call from behind him.

"Wait a minute, young man."

"I wonder if you are from Fengxian City?"

Jun Xian was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"What is wrong with me?"

The old man who asked him the question suddenly looked extremely surprised and stepped forward quickly.

So fast.

Jun Xian only felt a flash before his eyes, and the old man had already come in front of him. He stretched out a pair of skinny hands and tightly grasped his wrist, as if he was afraid that he would leave.

The old man was extremely excited.

"It turns out there are still survivors in Fengxian City."

"Where have you been staying all this time?"

"Fengxian City...how is it going?"

What are you talking about?

Jun Xian immediately revealed a confused expression.

He looked back at the city that was no longer visible behind him, then looked at the group of people in the ruined temple, and the doubt in his eyes became deeper.

In the short time that he was out, was the entire city of Fengxian destroyed?
How can it be?

Jun Xian shook his head.

"I don't know what you are talking about. I just came from Fengxian City, and everyone there is alive and well."

Hearing what he said, the old man couldn't help but take a step back, and the people behind him also showed surprised expressions.

After a while.

The old man held his hand tightly and let go for a while before he sighed helplessly.

"I thought he was really someone from Fengxian City, but I didn't expect him to be just a fool."

"...Forget it, maybe you really are. Maybe you have become a fool because you witnessed the tragedy of Fengxian City."

Jun Xian felt even more confused.

He was fine, why was he suddenly labeled a fool?

This is too confusing.

"Wait, what nonsense are you talking about?" Jun Xian immediately grabbed the old man's arm.

This action made the old man couldn't help but look at him and frowned.

He was sure that he had dodged when the young man was about to grab him, but he did not expect that even though he had dodged, he was completely unable to escape the young man's wrist and was held tightly by him.

"Don't you know?" The old man didn't care much.

He gently stroked Zhou Tao's wrist, walked to the side of the fire, sat down slowly, picked up the deerskin bag beside him and drank a sip of water, then spoke leisurely.

"Fengxian City was destroyed a month ago."

"Everyone inside is dead."

"It is said that it is because those people offended Shanjun."

"The mountain lord has ordered that they be swallowed up completely."

"People from nearby cities were unable to rescue them in time. Now that we have rushed over, the evil mountain king has long since disappeared, and Fengxian City has become a ghost town."

"It's not easy to go."

As he spoke, the old man screwed the wooden stopper on his deerskin bag and wiped his wet beard.

"You are so dishonest, young man."

"If you really came from Fengxian City, can you still escape from the ghost town?"

"Looking at your appearance, you have neither divine power nor martial power. Don't brag about yourself for no reason, young man."

(End of this chapter)