Volume 4 Emerging Chapter 551 Huang Tian Lingbao
"The secret realm area is very majestic, even if it is a powerful martial artist, it will take about a week to reach the depths of one of the spaces by urging the flying sword.
Moreover, in the secret realm, there are still a large number of alien creatures of the Jindan stage and the Yuan infant stage, all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, and arrays that can destroy everything in the world......
Even in the depths of the dark space and the light space, there are two sarcophagi comparable to the Yellow Sky Shaped Treasure, especially in the dark space, there is also a strange scene of a hundred ghost coffins, and among the two sarcophagi, there are two peerless murderers!
So what kind of treasure will this scroll be, who is the owner, and who brought it here, and hangs it on the wall at will?"
"I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would be lucky enough to see a real Huang Tian Lingbao. Tan Xi said, mood swings are very high.
Du Fan clearly felt that the other party's soul was trembling, it seemed that this Netherworld Sect Supreme Elder was the same as him, with surprise and shock in his heart, even if it was a Yuan Infant Power who had seen through life and death, it was impossible to be calm in the face of Huang Tian Lingbao.
"Senior, you can't be mistaken, how can a Huang Tian Lingbao be hung here at will, the content of the picture ...... Is it possible a coincidence?" Du Fan's lips were dry, and he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with difficulty.
"It's easy to verify this, you can use a spell to attack this scroll. After a while, Tan Xi finally calmed down a little and said with a hint of mockery.
Originally, Tan Xi was just an angry remark, but Du Fan took it seriously and stepped back. One pinch with one hand. A flash of fire. A fireball that emitted a scorching aura shot out, directly enveloping the scrolls on the wall, and burning brightly.
After a few breaths, the firelight disappeared, and the scroll was intact, but the potted walls could not withstand the power of the fireball technique, and immediately melted away, revealing a large hole. Scorched black.
The wall disappeared, and the scroll hanging on it had no support point, and naturally fell down and fell to the ground.
Witnessing this scene, Du Fan's pupils contracted, and he was now at least ninety percent sure that this scroll was indeed a legendary Huang Tian Spirit Treasure as Tan Xi said.
Then now there is only one suspicion left, such a rare anti-heaven treasure in heaven and earth, and even the old monsters of the god transformation stage are not qualified to have. How could it appear in such an ordinary place, and be hung on the wall as an ordinary calligraphy and painting?
"Seniors. What should be done with this treasure?" Du Fan glanced at the scroll on the ground, and suddenly felt that his mouth was dry, and his eyes were lost for a while, and at this time, he was a little cramped, and he didn't know how to deal with this matter.
"Nonsense, of course, put it away, and get out of here quickly, go as far as you can!"
Tan Xi seemed to be very excited, and then added: "No matter what your purpose is in the Martial Domain, I advise you to give up, you shit luck to get such a treasure, then everything else is nothing, you can give up, I think it is better for us to leave the Yanjiang Continent as soon as possible, it is better to return to the Kyushu Continent directly!"
Du Fan didn't agree with Tan Xi's second half of the sentence, if it was something else, it would be fine, but the matter of time and space was extraordinary, as long as the time and space mark was removed, he could continue to steal time for cultivation.
Compared to a Huang Tianling Treasure that he didn't know how to master, it was obvious that the former was more practical, and if he had to give up one of them, Du Fan would eventually be inclined to the Space-Time Ding.
Of course, according to his current situation, there is no need to make any choice, first take this Huang Tian Spirit Treasure away, find a remote and hidden place to hide, and then find a chance to complete the task of the Hunter Guild, there is no conflict between the two.
Du Fan was thinking like this, and felt that there was no problem, so he no longer hesitated, and with a shake of his sleeves, he wanted to pocket the picture scroll on the ground.
"Bang!"
At this moment, the wooden door of the room was kicked open, and a thin figure shot out, quickly deceiving Du Fan's side, the cold light flickered, and a dagger pierced the void and stabbed directly at Du Fan's neck, with a clean and neat movement.
Du Fan was taken aback, just now because of Huang Tianlingbao's matter, his heart was extremely excited and excited, which caused his vigilance to drop, and his divine thoughts were not released too far, and he didn't even find a big living person approaching the door of the house.
Of course, although the other party made a quick move, his strength was amazing, and the timing was very good, but in his opinion, this was just a mortal martial art, and the strength of the person who came should be about the same as Tian Wu, the big boss of the Crescent Island bandit cottage, so naturally he couldn't hurt him.
"Qiang ......"
Du Fan flicked his fingers, and a metal trilling sound rippled, and the dagger was immediately split in two, and it was abolished.
His figure flickered, and he appeared at the door of the house like a ghost, and with a move in the void with one hand, the picture scroll flew and was held by him.
Du Fan didn't make a move on the visitor, he guessed that this person should be the owner of this room, and it was just a matter of stealing other people's things, if he wanted to kill the other party, it would be too much of a bastard.
Although the cultivation realm is cruel, he still has a certain bottom line in his heart, not everyone can kill him when he says he can kill.
Moreover, the other party is still an ordinary mortal, there is no threat for the time being, and this matter is strange, he wants to find out what happened, otherwise he would have fled at this moment.
"Are you the owner of this house?" Du Fan stared at the visitor, slightly stunned.
In front of him was a little boy of eight or nine years old, very thin, with a tattered gray cloth coat casually draped on his body, and his little face was covered with mud, mixed with sweat, and looked dirty, at first glance, he was a little beggar.
What made Du Fan's heart tremble was that the little boy's eyes were very cold, with a touch of indifference and coldness that did not match his age, and his face was also very gloomy, with a sense of slaughter, just to that station, the temperature in the room seemed to drop a little.
"Give it back to me, or I'll do whatever it takes to kill you. The little boy stared at Du Fan coldly and said bluntly, his tone was very serious, no one would think that he was joking.
Hearing this, even though Du Fan could not be afraid, but at this moment, he really felt a piercing chill.
"It seems that you are the owner of this house, don't worry, I won't hurt you, I only want to ask you one thing, where did you get this picture scroll?" Du Fan asked with a gentle smile as much as possible.
"You are looking for death!" The little boy's eyes flashed, he stepped on the ground with one foot, his body swept out in an instant, and at the same time, the cuffs shook forward, and three iron chisels flashed out, turning into three rays of light, and shot straight at Du Fan's chest.
Du Fan frowned slightly, did not dodge or dodge, raised his arm, a fresh breeze swayed, three iron chisels shot out, and instantly changed the direction, "Dangdangdang" three times, and the brush was pierced on the wall on the side.
Because of Du Fan's control of the force, the three iron drills did not come out of the wall, but were fixed there.
"Is this the secret weapon used by your martial arts people, it's very sharp. Du Fan dodged the little boy's volley, glanced at a few iron chisels stuck to the wall, smiled slightly, and said with interest.
"Aren't you a martial artist?" the little boy Huo Ran looked at Du Fan, and a trace of emotion appeared in his cold eyes.
"How so?" asked Du Fan with a smile.
"I didn't feel the True Qi fluctuation in your body, and you can't be an ordinary mortal, plus what you just said. ”
The little boy didn't make another move, but just looked at Du Fan vigilantly with a cold face, because through the first two moves, he already understood that he could never be the opponent of this mysterious man, and if the other party wanted to kill him, it would be easy.
"I'm not very old, but my mind is very quick, and more importantly, it's rare that you haven't shown fear or panic in the face of a person like me from the beginning to the present. Du Fan looked at the childish little boy in front of him and said sincerely.
"Are you a cultivator?" the little boy was silent for a long time, and then suddenly spoke, his voice was still very cold, but there was a hint of inexplicable emotion.
"You didn't tell me the question I asked you, but you asked me. Du Fan smiled, shook his head, and then said, "It's okay to tell you, I am indeed a cultivator, now you should answer my question." ”
"I can answer your questions, and if you like this scroll, I can give it to you, but you need to promise me one condition. The little boy hesitated for a moment, then suddenly gritted his teeth, as if he had made a decision, and his eyes shone with determination and persistence.
"Oh, let's hear about it. Du Fan was surprised, although he didn't need to agree to anything if he wanted to take away this scroll, but he was still stunned for a moment, it seems that this little guy really doesn't know the value of this Huang Tian Lingbao, or it can be said that the other party simply thinks that this thing is an ordinary calligraphy and painting.
"I have an enemy, and this enmity is not shared, so I want to ask you to help me kill that person, or teach me the method of cultivating the truth, and I will take revenge myself in the future.
I know that if you want to forcibly take this scroll, I can't stop it, but I beg you to agree, because you are my last hope. ”
When the little boy said this, his fists were clenched, his thin body trembled slightly, his iceberg-like face finally changed, his eyes were red, and he knelt in front of Du Fan with a plop.
"Let's get up first. Du Fan frowned, raised his hand and blew a soft breeze to hold the little boy up.
"I beg you to agree, as long as you help me do this, my life is yours!" The little boy raised his dirty little face, with tears in his eyes, but he couldn't bear it, staring at Du Fan, with a touch of stubbornness and determination.
"Who are you, and who are your enemies? Tell me in detail, and there must be no lies or omissions, otherwise I will turn around and leave. Du Fan frowned and thought for a while, then finally exhaled lightly, turned around and walked to the edge of the bed and sat down. (To be continued......)