At the gate of Mocheng, more than a dozen soldiers in armor were holding spears shouting at passers-by who entered the city to pay the entrance tax.

Perhaps because of the proximity to the border, close to the snake people, the defense here is much stricter than that of ordinary large cities.

Moreover, because of the hot weather, these soldiers guarding here were also a little irritated by the hot weather, and they shouted unceremoniously and constantly urged the passers-by at the city gate.

Morrowind's dress makes people feel very luxurious at a glance, which is a little out of place with the crowd here, and combined with the temperament of a superior on his body and the faint aura of a strong man, some guards noticed it early.

Therefore, when Morrowind approached the city gate, the soldiers did not dare to charge him a fee to enter the city, but showed a flattering smile one by one.

"This young master, are you going into the city?" A soldier greeted Morrowind with a smile.

"Hmm!"

Morrowind didn't stop, only glanced at the guards faintly, and walked towards the city on his own.

Slowly walking out of the somewhat dim city wall passage, Chenfeng's vision brightened slightly, and the urban buildings with desert characteristics appeared in the field of vision, and the houses and buildings with strange appearances made Chenfeng a little eye-opening.

"If I'm not mistaken, the Ice Emperor Hai Bodong must have opened a map shop in this city called "Gutu"! ”

Standing on the street, Morrowind's gaze swept over the crowded street, and after a while, he directly found a passer-by and asked for the specific location of the shop called "Gutu".

"This young master, you're going to Gutu, it's a map shop opened by an old guy, just go straight over there, and turn right ......"

The passers-by who were stopped by Chenfeng saw Chenfeng's luxurious dress, and did not refuse, but respectfully pointed out the direction to Chenfeng.

"You're rewarded!"

The morning breeze tossed the passer-by a small bag of gold coins to the guide, and then headed for the place he had just mentioned.

"It's all gold...... Thank you for the reward! ”

Opening the bag and seeing the dazzling gold coins inside, the passer-by was immediately overjoyed, and thanked Chenfeng who had already walked away.

……

After coming to Mocheng, Chenfeng did not use the Hidden Spirit Stone to hide his aura, and the cultivation aura of the eight-star Dou Ling powerhouse on his body would deter some passers-by from time to time.

It didn't take long for the map shop named "Gutu" to appear in Morrowind's sight.

This shop is not as luxurious and ostentatious as others, and it looks faintly antique.

"This is it!"

Morrowind groaned in his heart, and then strode into the store.

The interior of the shop is not too spacious, and the faint light of the two moonstones illuminates the shop quite brightly.

Scanning the inside of the store, there were not many people who came to buy maps, and it looked deserted.

Morrowind's gaze was focused on an old man behind the counter 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 drawing pen was still stable and powerful.

"Master, the old guy in this shop is not as simple as it seems on the surface, according to my detection, the real strength of this old guy should be at the Douhuang level, however, he seems to have been suppressed by some strange power, and the strength in his body is only about the strength of the Dou Ling!"

Just as Chenfeng's eyes were focused on the white-haired old man behind the counter, the medicinal dust soul in the soul banner sent a reminder to Chenfeng.

"Well, I know all of that!"

Hearing Yaochen's reminder, Chenfeng nodded lightly, he not only knew that the old man in front of him originally had a Douhuang cultivation, but also knew his specific identity.

The next moment, Morrowind walked directly to the counter, and his eyes pretended to sweep over the large number of maps on the counter.

Perhaps sensing the aura of cultivation on Chenfeng's body, the old man's movements, which were originally concentrating on the map, suddenly stopped, and slowly raised his head, revealing an old face.

There was a terrifying scar on the left cheek of this old face to the corner of his eye, and although the old man's eyes were quite peaceful, this scar still made him faintly fierce.

With Chenfeng, who seems to be fifteen or sixteen years old, he has exposed the cultivation aura of a high-level fighting spirit, and it is difficult not to attract attention.

The old man raised his head and looked at the morning breeze with a strange fluctuation in his eyes.

"Senior...... Can you pick me the best map to go to the desert? ”

His eyes met the old man's gaze, and Morning Wind asked quietly.

Although Morrowind had already determined that the person in front of him was the Ice Emperor Hai Bodong, he did not directly point it out.

After all, Ice Emperor Hai Bodong has disappeared for so many years, and even some of the elders in the Mitre family may not be able to recognize him, if Morrowind, a person who was born in the last ten years, recognizes him, it will not be suspicious.

"Huh?"

As the words of the morning breeze fell, the look in the old man's eyes became quite complicated.

Morrowind's cultivation, under his observation, had obviously reached the level of a high-level fighting spirit, and calling him senior just now was obviously not a kind of honorific title used simply because of respect for the old man.

"I'm just a bad old man, where do I deserve the title of senior!"

The old man said something flat, then bowed his head slightly, and seriously rummaged through the map on the counter.

"Hehe, the senior may have been a Douhuang-level powerhouse, isn't it normal for me to call the senior?" Morrowind also laughed flatly.

However, as the bland words of the morning breeze fell, the white-haired old man at the counter was obviously stunned, and the map he was holding in his hand was torn apart by him.

The old man raised his head, his eyes staring at the morning breeze, and there was a faint chill in his cloudy pupils.

"Who the hell are you?"

After staring at the morning breeze for a while, the old man's gaze suddenly became fierce.

His palm tapped somewhere on the tabletop, and the open door slammed shut, and in an instant, a cold and powerful momentum spread from the old man's body, impacting towards the morning wind.

At this moment, a powerful momentum also poured out of Chenfeng's body, counteracting the oppression of the old man's momentum.

"Don't get me wrong, senior, I don't know you, it's just that I'm born with a weird perception, and I feel very deeply about some of the energy around me, before, I just detected the majestic energy in my senior's body, so I ......"

Looking at the old man who reacted so violently, Chenfeng spread his hands and smiled.

Hearing Chenfeng's explanation, the old man's complexion softened, and he stared at Chenfeng's face carefully for a while again, and then sighed: "Young man, at your age, you have reached a high-level Dou Ling cultivation, and the old man can be regarded as the only one in his life...... Presumably, you're not from the Empire, are you? ”

(End of chapter)