As soon as he saw the people of the Proud Sword Sect, Wan Tian couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

What are you afraid of, what are you afraid of. If he was arrested back to the Proud Sword Sect at this moment, the fate could be imagined.

Just as Wan Tian was thinking about a good way to escape, the old man said in surprise: "Hey, it's interesting, the Spiritual Realm can actually support ten breaths under the bite of the desert stone ants, it's not simple, you kid must have a treasure hidden in his body." ”

Wan Tian was shocked when he heard this, he didn't expect this old man to be so shrewd, and when he looked up, he saw that the old man's eyes were gurgling and turning, and a little essence light overflowed from it.

"Senior, don't be kidding, I won't be able to hold it anymore, so I ask the seniors to save me. Wan Tian pretended to be powerless in spiritual power, and the range of Bizhang suddenly shrank by half.

"Hehe, you kid still want to deceive me?" the old man said, "The old man's eyes don't know how many treasures he has seen, I can know at a glance if there is a treasure hidden in his body, when the people of the Tianyuan Continent mention the name of the old man Feng Ling, which one is not scared." ”

So powerful?

No, he just said the Tian Yuan Continent, but Wan Chongluan said that the road to the outside of the Four Directions Land has been blocked by the storm......

Wan Tian instantly seemed to grasp a clue and said: "The younger generation has lived in the four places for a long time, and he is lonely and unheard, and he has never heard of the name of the senior. ”

"Oh, yes, this little block of land is almost forgotten, and it's not surprising that you don't know my name. But if it's in the Tian Yuan Continent, hehe....."

The old man boasted a little flutteringly, but when he heard it, the hidden worries in his heart gradually dissipated.

At this time, Wan Tian had already determined that this old man was not from the Proud Sword Sect, and as for where the other party came from, Wan Tian didn't care.

"Boy, hurry up and hand over the treasure on your body, maybe the old man is in a good mood, maybe he will let you go. The old man said, "Don't think about running away, the old man is a member of the Proud Sword Sect." ”

Wan Tianqiang couldn't help but laugh, and secretly said where the hell this old man came from, and his words were inconsistent.

"Senior, I really don't have any treasures on me, if you don't believe it, you can come and search for it yourself. ”

"Hmph, you kid looks honest, but his heart is bad. You want me to help you drive away these desert stone ants, right? Old man Feng Ling is so shrewd, how can he fall for you?"

"The seniors are really shrewd, and the juniors admire it, but please take pity on the juniors and rescue the juniors. ”

Wan Tian said as he looked at Feng Ling, and several ideas passed through his heart.

"You throw the baby over, and the old man will consider rescuing you. ”

"Please also ask the seniors to come to the rescue, and the juniors will definitely present the treasure with both hands. ”

"No, you throw it first. ”

.......

After holding each other for a while, Wan Tian's blue curtain had been eaten by stone ants to his feet, and the situation was very critical, but the old man Feng Ling still did not move a step, which had to make Wan Tian suspicious.

"Senior, if you don't rescue it, the junior will be buried in the mouth of the stone ant. ”

"It's all said, you throw the baby over first, and the old man will definitely save you. Feng Ling patted his chest and promised, "Don't worry, the old man's cultivation is thorough, and a slight raise of his hand can save you from a hundred thousand fires." ”

Wan Tian pretended to be very embarrassed, "Okay, then the senior, you must rescue me, the junior will throw the treasure to you now." ”

"Don't worry, the old man is a promise, and Tong Su is not bullied. ”

Wan Tian held back the smile in his heart, his spiritual power retracted, and with a kick of his feet, the whole person rose into the air, and pounced on the old man Feng Ling with a swooping momentum.

"Boy, what are you doing here? I want treasures, not you!" the old man Feng Ling shouted, turning around and trying to run.

However, where would Wan Tian let him get his wish, the spiritual power of his right hand suddenly released, blasted to the ground, and his body turned over in the air, covering Feng Ling with the momentum of Dapeng spreading his wings.

"Senior, the treasure is in the body of the junior!"

"I'll go, you kid will pit me. Feng Ling turned around and scolded, but Wan Tian had already come to the top of his head, and with a thud, the two of them rolled to the ground, and the desert stone ants swarmed in, instantly forming a gray-brown circle around the two of them.

However, these desert stone ants seemed to be afraid of something, and did not dare to approach a foot in front of the two of them.

Call!

Wan Tian secretly exhaled, this time he bet right.

However, a trace of cold air stabbed from behind, Wan Tian grabbed it with his backhand, and with a little force, the old man Feng Ling screamed, "Ouch, boy, let go, let go!"

"Senior, aren't you cultivating to the heavens and the earth, why can't you bear this bit of strength from the juniors?"

As he spoke, Wan Tian added a little more strength, and Feng Ling's old face suddenly became the color of a pig's liver, distorted unpresently.

"I hate the people of the Sword Sect the most. ”

"I'm not from the Proud Sword Sect, I just stole this clothes. ”

"I hate it when people pretend to be gods and deceive me!"

"Ouch, my young man, I didn't lie to you, let go, let go......"

.......

Under some "torture", Wan Tian finally figured out the identity of the old man Feng Ling, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

It turned out that Feng Ling was just a down-and-out casual cultivator, and he was only in the early stage of his cultivation, and he relied on some tricks to cheat and deceive him on weekdays.

"Say, why are you here, why didn't the desert stone ants attack you?"

At this time, the old man Feng Ling was like a defeated rooster hanging his head, and replied with a sad face: "I just want to come to the Proud Sword Sect to steal something, how do I know that there is not a single ghost, as for these desert stone ants do not attack me, it is because I have ant repellent rosin." ”

As soon as he smelled it, he really smelled a faint fragrance, and with a pick in his hand, a piece of pale yellow rosin fell out of Feng Ling's arms.

"That's all there is left, if you don't get out of here before it's consumed, it will be miserable!" Feng Ling looked at the stone ants around him, and replied worriedly.

Wan Tian stared, and found that this pine block was indeed slowly dissipating at a thin and invisible speed, don't look at the moment there is still a fist-sized piece, but this vast desert, I don't know when I will be able to go out, this rosin is indeed a little tight.

"Hmph, if you're not honest again, believe it or not I'll throw you into a colony of stone ants. Wan Tian said coldly, "One person always lasts longer than two people." ”

"It's really gone, originally this piece was enough for me alone, but now that you join in, then ......" said, Feng Ling looked at Wan Tianyang pitifully and begged, "Shaoxia, little ancestor, you can't leave me." ”

"Then it's up to you to perform. Wan Tian snorted, thought for a moment, and continued, "You just said that there is no one in the Proud Sword Sect, have you ever been to the Proud Sword Sect?"

Feng Ling nodded and replied, "Well, I only came out of there yesterday, but now there is no one in the Proud Sword Sect, and I don't know where I went all of a sudden." ”

When Wan Tian heard this, it suddenly became clear that the Proud Sword Sect at this moment should be on the way back to the Tian Yuan Continent, just like the Wan Shan Sect.

"You're lying to me. Didn't you say that you were famous in the Tian Yuan Continent, how could you be so downcast in the Four Directions?"

Wan Tian asked, and Feng Ling was shocked when he heard this, his eyes were a little fluttering, and he said quietly: "Yes, how could I be so down?"

An indescribable temperament emanated from Feng Ling's body, and in a trance, Wan Tian seemed to see the silhouette of a peerless master, sad and depressed.

This old man can't really be a down-and-out master.

A strange thought passed through Wan Tian's mind, and then he asked again, "Do you know how to get out of here?"

"Shaoxia, you are asking the right person, I Feng Ling knows astronomy, geography, and personnel, knows everything, knows everything. Feng Ling changed his expression in an instant, so that Wan Tian's forehead couldn't help but burst into black lines.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's be honest, unless you want to taste what it's like to be eaten by ten thousand ants. ”

As soon as Wan Tian became angry, Feng Ling suddenly became a little more honest, pouted and said, "Don't say a word, don't you want to suffocate people to death?"

"What did you say?"

"No, Shaoxia, don't get excited, I mean if you want to leave here, the only way is to return to the Proud Sword Sect. Feng Ling said again and again.

"What's the matter, lead the way. ”

The two of them were close together, trying to narrow the scope and reduce the consumption of ant repellent rosin, and Wan Tian took the ant repellent rosin over in order to prevent Feng Ling from cheating, so Feng Ling could only lead the way honestly.

The desert stone ants also surrounded them tightly, moving as they moved, and the sound of rustling was endless. Looking at it, it is densely packed, even if it is ten thousand days, I can't help but be frightened.

If there is no ant repellent rosin, it will definitely be eaten to the bones.

Wan Tian said secretly, wondering why there was such a terrifying thing in the vicinity of the Proud Sword Sect, weren't they afraid?

"Hey, what's there?" said Wan Tian suddenly pointing ahead.

Feng Ling took a look, shuddered for a moment, and replied: "There's nothing there, let's go quickly." ”

But where is Wantian willing, the more the old man Feng Ling doesn't say it, the more problematic it proves to be.

"Let's go over there. ”

"Shaoxia, there's really nothing over there, let's hurry up. ”

"Believe it or not, I threw you over?"

Old man Feng Ling suddenly became honest, and walked over there with Wan Tian with a reluctant face.

Walking in, Wan Tian was shocked.

Is this a skeleton?

Countless stone ants lay there and gnawed in a low voice, and a thin sound came, like a demon grinding its teeth, and in a few moments, the whole skeleton collapsed, shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

These gnawing stone ants are much smaller than those surrounding them, and they are white, and they seem to belong to the young ants.

Corpses, young ants, no matter how you look at them, do they seem to be wrong?

"What's going on?" Wan Tian asked, looking back.

Feng Ling looked annoyed and angry, "How do I know, I told you not to go this way, now it's unlucky." ”

Wan Tian was not angry, and moved closer to the skeleton, and the young ants were smoked by the rosin, and immediately scattered and retreated, revealing the white bones that had been eaten all over the place.

Huh, what is this?

Wantian pinched up a small piece of wooden plaque from it, the peaks and peaks on it were heavy, and the three small characters "Wanshan Sect" on the back were compelling, and it turned out to be the token of Wanshan Sect.

It's actually Elder Aoki's token!

Wan Tian looked at the bones, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart.