Chapter 1005 The Flood Washed Away the Dragon King Temple

If the old man discovered his strange behavior, he might not sell this fragment to him. Situ Reading 520 official website

Of course, with Ye Feng's current strength, there are few opponents below the half-step king level, so he might be able to snatch the picture from the old man's hands.

But although Ye Feng was decisive in killing, he still had his own principles of conduct. He couldn't do such a thing by force.

If it was really a robbery, wouldn't it be no different from the demon sect that everyone hates?

"You want to buy these?"

"Huh? Basically everything in the outer central area is there? Young man, it seems that you want to go deep into the Demon God Mountain Range?"

The old man frowned his wrinkled brows and raised his head to look at the many maps handed over by Ye Feng. His cloudy eyes scanned the pile of broken and moldy maps, and an inexplicable meaning flashed in his old eyes.

This young man, at such a young age, seems to have big plans...

Picking up the teacup on the side of the counter, the old man's rickety body gradually straightened up, and his eyes looked up and down at Ye Feng's young face. But the deeper he looked, the more dignified look flashed in his eyes.

The young man in front of me who looks to be only seventeen or eighteen years old has actually... reached the fifth level of virtual realm?

This caused a flash of horror in the old man's heart, and looking at the young man's appearance, he wanted to enter the Demon God Mountain Range.

At such an age, someone who dares to go alone to the dangerous Demon God Mountain Range is either a stupid young man who doesn’t know whether to live or die, or a genius who has come out to experience the big sects. However, looking at the cultivation level of the fifth level of the virtual realm of the young man in front of him, he should belong to The latter is undoubtedly...

Maybe, he can help him accomplish that thing?

Looking up again, the old man seemed to have determined something in his heart. An inexplicable smile flashed in his cloudy eyes, and his tone of voice became a little more relaxed.

"It's just a few old maps, worthless things. If you want them, just take them."

The old man suddenly became enthusiastic, which made Ye Feng's skin crawl.

What does this old man want to do?

Looking at the old man whose attitude suddenly changed 360 degrees, Ye Feng showed a trace of vigilance on his face.

An old man with strong cultivation was hiding in this remote town outside the Demon God Mountain Range. This made him suspicious. If something went wrong, he must be a demon. In addition, his attitude had changed drastically, which had to arouse Ye Feng's vigilance. and doubt.

"Young man, you don't have to misunderstand, I don't mean any harm..."

"The old man just wants to ask you to do me a favor, this old man. If you are willing to help, these things will be given to you at will." The old man, who was originally weird in temperament, seemed quite generous at this time.

Of course, this pile of moldy, damaged and broken maps was indeed not worth much in his eyes.

If the Phantom Dancer hadn't reminded Ye Feng that there were treasures in it, Ye Feng wouldn't have been interested in these things.

"Of course! If you are not even willing to do a small favor for the old man, it means you are not one of my kind. In that case, there is no need to try my map anymore. I will not sell even a single map..."

The old man first put a big hat on Ye Feng. After that, he waved his hand nonchalantly, seemingly not afraid that Ye Feng would pick up the pile of maps and run away directly.

Slowly exhaling, Ye Feng smiled slightly, and said casually: "The old gentleman is right, in front of a master who is at the peak of the ninth level of the virtual realm, and may even be half-stepped into the half-step king realm. , You really don’t need to take me as a fifth-level virtual realm person too seriously..."

"Crack!"

As soon as he said these words, the hot tea cup that the old man was holding made a crisp sound in his palm, and then turned into dust.

The old man's eyes were fixed on the calm young man in front of him. A powerful wave swept through the shop like ice in an instant. His cloudy eyes suddenly became clear, and there was deep shock and murder in them. The meaning is lingering.

I kept a low profile and concealed all my aura, how could I let a fifth-level virtual realm boy see the flaw?

Could it be that...this kid came here with intention?

Although the Yuanli aura exuded by the old man was powerful, it was nothing to Ye Feng, who could deal with it calmly under the pressure of a king-level expert.

Ye Feng patted the dust indifferently and looked at the old man with a smile.

"I dare to ask young man...brother, your surname, where did you learn from? It's not unusual to have such a level of cultivation at such an age. With such strength, you are definitely not an ordinary person. I hope you can tell me the truth..."

After seeing Ye Feng easily withstand the impact of his momentum, the solemn look in the old man's eyes became more intense.

Although he expected that this young man was quite strong, he never thought that he could not suppress him even half an inch. This ability was obviously not something ordinary people could achieve.

At such an age, with such strength... this boy's talent is truly terrifying.

"The small sect is not worth mentioning. In this case, why don't the old man tell me first, what kind of help do you want me to do?" After revealing the old man's true cultivation level with one sentence, Ye Feng maintained a calm smile and said Sitting on the chair in the store.

Looking at the momentum that the old man had just exploded with Yuan Li, there was a vague artistic conception surrounding his body that was higher than the peak of the ninth level of the virtual realm. He should undoubtedly be at the half-step king level.

What makes Ye Feng even more strange is that for some reason, the energy fluctuations emanating from the old man's body made Ye Feng feel a little familiar, as if he had experienced it somewhere.

But for a while, he couldn't recall it.

Seeing that Ye Feng seemed to be able to defeat him, the mysterious old man lowered his head and smiled helplessly. With a light wave of his hand, the open door was instantly closed tightly, and the night-shining stones flew out of the old man's hand and were inlaid in order on the surrounding walls.

The whole shop suddenly became several times brighter than before.

"I haven't been out for a few years. I didn't expect that Yuanwu Continent would actually produce a young talent like you. Could it be that you are a disciple trained by those top old guys in my righteous holy land?"

After taking a closer look at Ye Feng again, the old man sighed.

Hearing this, Ye Feng suddenly became curious. Could this old man also be a warrior from the holy land?

"To be honest, the old man Ji Ling was once the elder of the Xingxiang Temple..."

Hearing the old man suddenly introduce himself as the elder of the Xingxiang Temple, Ye Feng suddenly realized that it was no wonder that he had just sensed that the Yuanli fluctuations on the old man were somewhat familiar. Wasn't that the Yuanli fluctuations unique to the "Daluo Xingxiang Sword Art" of the Xingxiang Temple?

Ye Feng was a little amused.

I didn't expect that in this remote town, I could actually meet a warrior from the Xingxiang Temple. Moreover, they were wary and suspicious of each other. Isn't this like a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the family members didn't recognize each other.

In Ye Feng's mind, the Xingxiang Temple was closer to him than the Wan Jue Sect.

The expression on Ye Feng's face also made Ji Linglu suspicious.

Could it be... this talented young man, could he be a disciple of the Xingxiang Temple?

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