Duan Lingtian grinned and continued to walk towards the sloppy old man standing at the gate of the mansion in disapproval.
With every step he took, the purple robe on his body swayed, like balls of purple flames that were constantly rising, exuding bursts of frightening aura.
Seeing that Duan Lingtian ignored his words, the sloppy old man's face darkened. He picked up the wine gourd and poured a sip of wine into his mouth. He did not swallow it, but just held it in his mouth.
suddenly.
"go back!"
A stream of Yuanli's condensed sound instantly pierced Duan Lingtian's eardrums, causing Duan Lingtian's mind to tremble.
Duan Lingtian was shocked and at the same time, the sloppy old man made a move.
Whoosh!
I saw him opening his mouth and spitting out the wine he had just swallowed. The wine shot out of his mouth, as if it had turned into a sharp arrow, traveling as fast as the wind.
Like wine turning into a sharp arrow, a raging flame rose halfway up and flew straight towards Duan Lingtian, turning into a rocket with a fierce force.
It seems that he will not give up until Duan Lingtian is killed.
Above the void, the power of heaven and earth was turbulent, and the visions of heaven and earth were condensed. One thousand eight hundred ancient horned dragons appeared out of thin air, and then they rushed towards Duan Lingtian with their fangs and claws.
The seventh level of the virtual reality realm.
The artistic conception of seven levels of high-level fire.
The former is comparable to the power of a thousand ancient horned dragons!
The latter is comparable to the power of eight hundred ancient horned dragons!
Of course, even if he exerted the power of a thousand ancient horned dragons, the sloppy old man still had reservations.
After all, it stands to reason that a warrior at the seventh level of the Void Transformation Realm like him cannot comprehend only one kind of ‘artistic conception’.
However, in his opinion, the power he is exerting now is enough to easily deal with that ignorant boy.
However, soon, the sloppy old man realized that he was wrong.
How wrong.
"How is that possible?!"
The sloppy old man who originally thought he could see Duan Lingtian penetrated by the sharp arrow wrapped in flames looked at the scene in front of him in despair, dumbfounded.
As he murmured to himself, his tone was full of disbelief.
In the distance, the attack he launched was defeated in an instant.
The phantoms of one thousand eight hundred ancient horned dragons then dissipated.
the moment before.
Facing the sharp arrow turned from the drink shot out of the sloppy old man's mouth, Duan Lingtian seemed not to notice it and continued walking towards the sloppy old man's place.
Just when the sharp arrow wrapped in flames was close at hand and about to penetrate his chest, he finally made a move.
call!
He raised his hand as fast as lightning, then pointed out a finger, facing the sharp arrow that contained the power of 1,800 ancient horned dragons. The condensed power shot out from his fingertips, crushing the water-condensed arrow like a torrent.
Sharp arrow.
boom!
With a loud noise, Duan Lingtian neutralized the sloppy old man's attack with one finger.
From the beginning to the end, Duan Lingtian struck out like lightning, not even having time to react to the power of heaven and earth, let alone condense the vision of heaven and earth.
Duan Lingtian struck so quickly that even the sloppy old man couldn't see clearly.
That's why sloppy old people find it incredible.
"Who the hell are you?!"
The sloppy old man straightened his back suddenly, stepped out, and looked at Duan Lingtian with a solemn expression, "What do you want from my master?"
"An unknown person, I want to lend him something to read."
Duan Lingtian said calmly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Lingtian's feet trembled, and instantly turned into a hurricane, disappearing in front of the sloppy old man's eyes like lightning, causing the sloppy old man's face to change drastically.
As his expression changed, he hurriedly chased into the mansion behind him.
The spacious Fuzhong Mansion has lush flowers and grass in the front yard. There is a pavilion in the middle, and an old man in gray stands there, frowning, as if he is thinking about something.
"Um?"
Suddenly, as if he noticed something, the old man in gray frowned and looked outside the pavilion.
There, at some point, a figure appeared, a purple figure.
Looking at the young man in purple in front of him, the old man in gray was a little surprised.
The opponent's speed was so fast that he didn't react until the opponent was close. This undoubtedly showed that the opponent's strength was unpredictable.
In addition, to be able to break into his mansion, the other party has undoubtedly passed the test of his old brother who has followed him for many years.
His old brother is not much inferior to him in strength.
"Your Excellency is a 'demon'?"
The old man in gray clothes asked.
"You think I look like a 'demon'?"
The young man in purple was Duan Lingtian who broke in. After hearing what the old man in gray said, his eyes looked strange and he asked.
When the old man in gray clothes heard this, he couldn't help but suffocated. Then he narrowed his eyes and asked with some surprise: "Is it possible that you are not a 'demon'?"
The young man in purple in front of him looks about twenty-five years old. If he is not a 'demon' but a human warrior, then his real age is definitely not more than thirty years old.
After living for most of his life, he still has some eyesight.
However, he couldn't help but feel a little incredible that someone who was no more than thirty years old could have such strength.
You must know that even the second-rate force "Beiming Sect" in the north of the Northern Desert and the number one young person in the current generation, "Xu Qing", is thirty-seven years old and does not have such strength.
This is also the reason why he thinks that the other party is a 'demon'.
With the strength shown by the other party, matched with the young appearance of the other party, people have to suspect that he is not a human being, but a 'demon'.
"It doesn't matter whether I am a 'demon' or not...I came to you this time mainly because I want to borrow something from your hand to look through."
Duan Lingtian did not directly answer the question of the old man in gray, the second elder of the Zeng family, ‘Zeng Yu’. Instead, he went straight to the point and explained the purpose of his visit.
"Owner!"
At this time, the sloppy old man also arrived and stopped in front of Zeng Yu, as if he was willing to be a 'shield' for him.
"But I don't know what you want to lend me?"
Zeng Yu asked with his eyes narrowed, his face calm and not panicked at all.
"I heard that you got a map covering the 'Weak Water River' not long ago... I'm here just to borrow that map from you and look through it. I can read it for twenty breaths at most, and then I will
Give it back to you."
Duan Lingtian said bluntly without beating around the bush.
After hearing Duan Lingtian's words, both the sloppy old man and Zeng Yu couldn't help but be startled.
They didn't expect that Duan Lingtian came here just to borrow a 'map'.
"So you came here for that 'map'."
After a while, Zeng Yu came to his senses first, shook his head and smiled, "This matter is just a small matter to me, not worth mentioning... However, since you want to borrow the map in my hand to read, no matter how big or small it is,
, it should be regarded as a favor to me."
"But I don't know...if I lend the map to you for reading, how will you return the favor to me?"
Zeng Yu looked at Duan Lingtian with interest and asked teasingly.
Of course, although he said this, he didn't think so in his heart. He just wanted to see how the young and powerful man in front of him would respond to him.
For him, lending a map in his hand to another person to flip through for twenty breaths is just a piece of cake and nothing.
But the other party came straight into his mansion, so he had to make things difficult for him.
"Favor?"
Hearing Zeng Yu's words, Duan Lingtian was not very surprised. He seemed to have been prepared for it and said calmly: "I heard that you are quite knowledgeable in the 'Inscription Pattern'... In this way, you can lend me the 'map' to look through."
In twenty breaths, I will answer a difficult question on the 'Inscription Technique' for you."
Duan Lingtian's words were spoken extremely casually and calmly.
However, Zeng Yu couldn't help but be startled when he heard it.
"Hmph! Are you worthy of talking about the 'Art of Inscriptions' in front of my master? My master's attainments in 'The Art of Inscriptions', throughout the Northern Desert, there are only two from the Beiming Sect and the Wuchang Sect.
'Master of Inscriptions' is qualified to compare with him."
"You mentioning the 'spelling technique' in front of my master is just trying to make someone laugh!"
Before Zeng Yu could speak, the sloppy old man had already laughed sarcastically.
"Looking at the Northern Desert, there are only two 'inscription masters' who can compare with him?"
Hearing the sloppy old man's words, Duan Lingtian smiled disdainfully, "Sit in the well and look at the sky!"
Sit in the well and look at the sky!
Duan Lingtian's words made the sloppy old man's face turn red with anger, and his body was turbulent with the energy of the 'Image of Fire', but he still didn't take action.
He didn't dare to take action.
He has seen Duan Lingtian's strength before and can defeat him easily.
According to his estimation, among their Zeng family, probably only the great elder who had entered the 'Ninth Level of Transformation into Void Realm' and understood the 'Ninth Level of Transformation into Void Realm' could deal with him.
"Your Excellency seems to be very confident in your attainments in the 'Inscription Pattern'... If this is the case, then I would like to ask your Excellency for your advice."
Zeng Yu was convinced by the strength of the young man in purple in front of him.
But the young man in purple now spoke out and questioned his attainments in the 'Inscription Pattern', which made him a little embarrassed.
Throughout his life, he focused on studying the "Inscription Pattern" and achieved a lot.
At the very least, he has never seen anyone who can convince him in terms of "one inscription".
Because of this, he is very confident in his attainments in the 'Inscription Pattern'.
But today, someone questioned his attainments in the 'Inscription Pattern', making him unable to sit still any longer.
"Can I ask for advice?"
Hearing Zeng Yu's words, Duan Lingtian shook his head.
"What? You just said so much, and now my master asks you to give him some advice, and you don't dare to do it anymore?"
The sloppy old man seized the opportunity to ridicule Duan Lingtian.
Now, even Zeng Yu looked at Duan Lingtian with a bit of disdain on his face, obviously thinking of the sloppy old man.
"When did I say I didn't dare?"
Duan Lingtian glanced at the sloppy old man expressionlessly, then looked at Zeng Yu, and said in a calm tone: "I will lend you the map in your hand to read for twenty breaths. In return, I can answer your questions on the 'Inscription Road'
It’s a difficult problem.”
"As for giving you some advice... it's impossible! I never engage in 'business' at a loss."