Deliveryman of the Heaven

Just as the name suggested, the Jun Family in this town was the biggest surname, with 90% of the citizens being the members of the Jun Family. Many important figures and rich and powerful officials walked out from the Jun Family town, but they were only limited to the Taoism Realm.    

But all of this had changed two hundred and fifty years ago, when Xiang Chu's head was hanging at the door of Jun Family!    

This cultivation clan's Jun Family, had become known by the entire world!    

Countless cultivators had rushed over to the Jun Family Town, they all thought that the mysterious monk that had killed Xiang Tian must have something to do with the Jun Family! Very quickly, the investigation had revealed that the current patriarch of Jun Family had died in the hands of Xiang Chutian while he was traveling through the glazed Profound Realm. This patriarch's cultivation was only in the Golden Core Stage, he was simply a benevolent person who liked to make friends everywhere!    

As this clan leader had made too many friends, the people from the Jun Family could not find the identity of this mysterious monk!    

In a short span of fifty years, many cultivators with decent cultivation walked out and gradually became part of the great cultivator clans of Xiang Yang. After that, when the Mortal Dao Alliance was established two hundred years ago, it became one of the councils!    

Wasn't the reason why Jun Family could rise to prominence so quickly and be accepted by so many sects was all because of the mysterious monk race's relationship with Jun Family?    

To be able to kill a Tribulation Stage Master like Xiang Chu, this mysterious monk's strength could be imagined!    

Two hundred years ago, the first Alliance Master of the Mortal Dao Alliance went missing, and then, in the short span of ten years, this flourishing cultivation alliance was split into five major alliances, and the Jun Family was sacrificed in this chaos, and their entire clan was exterminated overnight!    

Who destroyed the Jun Family was a secret, and no one knew. It seemed more like a taboo that no one would bring up on their own accord!    

Jun Family exterminated, entire clan exterminated, not even chickens and dogs left!    

Some said that this was revenge from the Xiang Family in Jiangdong County, but the Xiang Family had quickly stepped in to deny it.    

Ever since the extermination of the Jun Family, after the torrential rain for three days and three nights, there had not been a single drop of rain in Jun Family Town. One year, two years, five years, ten years, it had not rained even once, and the once flourishing town of Jun Family had rapidly declined. Not to mention the Taoists, even the ordinary people surnamed Jun had all fled from Jun Family Town.    

The Rain-praying Town floated in the long river of history for more than a hundred years, until the establishment of the new China, when the government began to vigorously excavate artificial channels, bringing water from the Wei River into the Rain-praying Town, causing this ancient town, which had almost become like a ghost town, to gradually flourish, and become the model for artificial channels to water the experimental area.    

However, the second strange thing that happened in Rain-praying Town was that ordinary people could live peacefully in the Rain-praying Town. On the contrary, there were many unexpected and terrifying deaths of Taoists in the Rain-praying Town. In these decades, there were many cultivators who died in the Rain-praying Town, including some extraordinary ones, such as one expert from the Soul Separation Period.    

What was even more horrifying was that the cultivators who died in Rain-praying Town were mostly male cultivators, and very rarely any female cultivators met with mishaps.    

There was a legend in Xianyang that after the Jun Family people were exterminated, they turned into evil spirits. Furthermore, this evil ghost was very lecherous and was a woman. All of the dead monks had their essence sucked dry. It was because of this that Rain-praying Town had already become a danger zone for cultivators, and wouldn't come here to meet with misfortune so easily.    

"Look, there are artificial channels on the side of the road. If it weren't for these, there wouldn't be so many people living in Rain-praying Town where it hasn't rained for two hundred years."    

On the bumpy road, Weiqing saw a very strange scene outside his window. There were many straight channels, and there were rows of luxurious villas. Living here seemed to be living in a channel, it was very convenient. New houses, green wheat fields, it was hard to tell that it hadn't rained for 200 years.    

After arriving at the Rain-praying Town, due to thirst, Weiqing got off the car and bought a few bottles of mineral water.    

The price of a 2 yuan bottle of Yibao outside was 5 yuan. From this, it could be seen that even though there were a lot of artificial channels, clean water was still very tight. It was already noon, Weiqing and the other two had found a restaurant to sit at, and the waiter actually wanted to charge them an extra fee for the soup?    

After dinner, Weiqing decided to go to the police station.    

Ever since the introduction of the canal, a small town had a population of nearly three hundred thousand. The people from Jun Family who had fled their hometowns before gradually returned home, flourished, and established a large number of light industry factories. People from the vicinity of Xiang Yang City all came here to work.    

The most direct way to find someone was to go to the police station and investigate.    

However, what made Weiqing depressed was that the police could not find out who Jun Linchen was, and said that they were only from Rain-praying Town. They could only find out the local information, and it was very obvious that they meant that Jun Linchen was not from Rain-praying Town!    

In the end, Weiqing had no choice but to let Xiao Zekai make a phone call and ask him to find a friend from the Public Security Bureau to look up information on Jun Linchen.    

Very quickly, Xiao Zekai replied. Forget about Rain-praying Town, there was no one called Jun Linchen in all of China!    

In that moment, Weiqing felt that this delivery was not that simple!    

Weiqing believed that Jun Linchen existed, and was even inside the Rain-praying Town. Could it be that he had changed his face?    

"The person you are looking for is Jun Linchen?" After a busy afternoon. As the sky slowly grew dark, Zuo Ci began to urge Weiqing to leave the Rain-praying Town to spend the night there. He said that he had an old friend in the Xiang Yang City, Weiqing muttered a few words about Jun Linchen that Zuo Ci heard, and his face immediately turned ugly.    

Weiqing raised his head, looked at the somewhat strange expression on Zuo Ci's face and asked, "Master, you haven't heard of this person before right?"    

"Go and find an elder monk at Xianyang City. They have all heard of Jun Linchen!" Zuo Ci's face was a little pale, this kind of expression isn't common on him. He shook his head: "You brat, who have traveled thousands of miles to come here just to find this Jun Linchen? He's already dead, he died two hundred years ago! "    

Weiqing was stupefied on the spot, and exclaimed: "How is that possible?"    

"Is there a need for me to lie to you? Back then, when the Jun Family was destroyed overnight, when the rest of the families in Jun Family were cleaning up the corpses and burying, they found out that the current patriarch's wife, an old lady of seventy years of age, was pregnant. This old lady even gave her unborn child a buddhist badge with the three words "Jun Linchen" engraved on it, so for the people of the Jun Family, not only was this old lady buried in the ancestral grave of the Jun Family, Jun Linchen was even sent to the Jun's Ancestral Hall as an heir, and got his spirit tablet onto the family tree! "    

Weiqing cried out in alarm: "A seventy year old lady can still get pregnant?"