Chapter 29 The second picture of the demon fire
Slowly walked into the store, the interior of the store was not too spacious, the faint light of the two moonstones illuminated the store quite brightly, and the eyes swept over the inside of the store, there were not many people who came to buy maps inside, and it was deserted.
Huo Xuan's eyes were misty, and finally stopped at an old man behind the rejection platform who was carefully making a map with his head down, this old man was obviously quite old, but although he was full of gray hair, the dry palm holding the black pen of drawing was still stable and powerful.
Under perception, Huo Xuan determined that this old man was the Ice Emperor Hai Bodong back then.
Hai Bodong's true strength should be at the Douhuang level, but he was sealed by Medusa, and the strength in his body is now only at the Dou Ling level.
Without making a sound to disturb the old man, Huo Xuan's eyes swept over the large number of maps on the counter, and he took it in his hand and looked at it over and over with interest, the clear route on the map, but Huo Xuan was still not satisfied, because this was not the remnant of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire he was looking for.
After looking at the map for a while, Huo Xuan walked slowly again to a quaint wooden frame in the corner of the store.
This wooden frame, obviously old, is covered with holes in rotten wood, and on top of it, some yellowed maps are randomly stacked, and some traces of damage on the surface of these maps seem to be failures in the production of maps.
The palm of his hand flipped through these yellowed maps at will, a faint musty smell came to his face, and he frowned slightly, Huo Xuan picked up a stack of failed works, his palm trembled slightly, and a broken picture that was only the size of a palm suddenly fell from this stack of failed works.
Looking at the broken picture on the ground, which was only the size of a palm, Huo Xuan felt a burst of joy in his heart, and then quickly picked it up and observed it carefully.
At this time, the white-haired old man in the shop had finally finished his work, but he still didn't look up, and his old voice echoed in the room.
"You're going to buy a map of the Tagore Desert, right? Things are on the counter, so let's choose for yourself. The old man didn't deliberately get up to introduce, but just said lightly, this look is extremely not like a businessman.
Looking at Hai Bodong's peculiar attitude, Huo Xuan smiled dumbly, spread out the ancient map fragment on his palm, and said playfully: "Since this is the case, I want this fragment map, how about it, let's make a price!"
Hearing this, Hai Bodong, who was concentrating on drawing the map, trembled imperceptibly, and the carefully drawn route was slightly offset, frowning slightly, Hai Bodong finally raised his head slowly, his eyes swept over the broken map in Huo Xuan's hand, and there was an inexplicable meaning in his cloudy old eyes.
"You... Seen a fragment of such a map before? Hai Bodong's eyes swept over Huo Xuan's body, and then he was a little surprised, because Huo Xuan's cultivation was impossible for him to see through.
"I've seen it, but I have a piece in my hand." Huo Xuan smiled evilly, palmed his hand, and the remnant picture obtained in the Demon Beast Mountain Range appeared in his hand, and Huo Xuan also deliberately combined the two remnants together and raised it in front of Hai Bodong's eyes.
Seeing the remnant picture in Huo Xuan's hand, Hai Bodong's body trembled slightly, and his pupils also contracted.
"Can the old gentleman sell me this remnant?" Huo Xuan pinched the remnant picture and asked.
"Can't!" Hai Bodong said lightly, his tone was flat without any expression, but he had an undoubted attitude, and now he was thinking about whether to immediately snatch the remnants of Huo Xuan's hand together.
"Can't you?" Huo Xuan smiled faintly: "Hehe, Hai Bodong, you don't have the right to refuse me!" ”
"Click!" The ink pen that moved slowly in his hand suddenly touched, and with a crisp sound, it snapped off.
Hai Bodong stared at the black stain on the map that was painted with a large amount of ink, and after a while, he raised his head and stared at Huo Xuan, and a faint chill gradually lingered in his cloudy pupils.
"Who are you? How do I know my name? ”
Hai Bodong tapped his palm somewhere on the table, and the open door closed with a bang.
"Not only do I know your identity, but I also know that you are a former Ice Emperor and have a lot of connections with the Mitre family." Huo Xuan triumphantly raised the two map fragments in his hand, and then put them into the storage ring in front of Hai Bodong.
Seeing Huo Xuan's action, Hai Bodong was so angry that a bright red cross road suddenly burst out on his head, and his eyes looked at Huo Xuan fiercely, as if he was going to devour Huo Xuan alive.
"Boy, although I don't know who you are, I said that I won't sell it to anyone, if you really plan to take it away forcibly, then don't blame the old man for bullying the small!" said viciously, Hai Bodong's white hair behind him was windless, and the cold fighting spirit was swirling around his body.
"Hai Bodong, I am bound to get this thing today, even if you don't agree, I will forcibly take it away." The smile on his face gradually subsided, and Huo Xuan said lightly.
"By you? Old man, although I have lived in seclusion for decades for some reasons, even if my strength has regressed now, it is not something that you hairy boy can insult! His eyes stared at Huo Xuan fiercely, and a cold and domineering momentum spread out from Hai Bodong's body.
In the face of the oppression of Hai Bodong's icy momentum, Huo Xuan behaved very calmly, and the momentum of Dou Ling was not at all necessary for him, who was now a six-star Dou King.
"Boy, I didn't expect you to have some foundation!" Looking at Huo Xuan, who was not damaged in the slightest under his own momentum, Hai Bodong couldn't help but be a little surprised, and then his face turned pale, and he said viciously: "But just resisting my momentum doesn't show how strong your strength is, fighting depends on cultivation and experience, not arrogance!"
Hearing this, Huo Xuan chuckled, nodded in agreement, and said, "That's right, fighting depends on cultivation and combat experience, are you so confident that you can beat me in both of them?" I'm afraid I'll know until I've beaten it.,Maybe I can look at the residual picture and make a little bit of a move on you.。 ”
Listening to Huo Xuan's words, Hai Bodong really couldn't bear it anymore.
"No matter who you are, I must teach you a good lesson today!"
Hai Bodong's face flashed with evil energy, and the hideous scar looked much more fierce, and the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and his body swept away at Huo Xuan like lightning.
When the sea waves flashed eastward, the cold air quickly filled the store, and the faint mist was also swirling in it, completely covering the sight of the fire.
Obscured by the icy mist around him, Huo Xuan smiled slightly, not at all nervous.
"Alas, people are still so angry when they are old, and they are not afraid of hurting their livers."
Huo Xuan said a word playfully, and then with a wave of his big hand, the purple flames suddenly burst out of his body, drifting all over the sky, and the surrounding fog was instantly evaporated clean, and there was no trace left, and his vision returned to normal in an instant.