Luo Yan looked at the map shop called "Gutu" in front of him, took a breath, glanced around him, looked at the shop with a quaint atmosphere and secretly planned to go directly into the shop.

Just after Luo Yan revealed to Xiao Ding that he asked him to inquire about Haibodong, less than a day, after Xiao Ding's inquiry that night, he found the only map shop nearby that matched Luo Yan's description.

Luo Yan was also surprised that Xiao Ding was so efficient that he went to the map shop that Xiao Ding mentioned early the next morning to visit this long-hidden Haibodong.

Luo Yan walked into the store and looked at the store that the interior was not too spacious, and in this somewhat deserted store, there were two moonstones on the walls emitting a faint light, illuminating the store brightly.

At this time, because Luo Yan came too early and the location seemed to be remote, except Luo Yan, there was only an old man behind the counter who was hunching his head to make a map.

Luo Yan looked at the old man, although he was covered in white hair, but after slight investigation of Luo Yan's soul power, he found that although the old man looked old, he revealed a strong and powerful aura, which was obviously not an easy person.

Luo Yan knew it in his heart and confirmed that this must be Haibodong who lived in seclusion here. However, although Luo Yan confirmed Haibodong's identity at this time, he did not disturb him.

Now his primary purpose is to find the remaining picture of the Jinglian Demon Fire in Haibodong's store, and after finding it, he would say hello to Haibodong.

Luo Yan pretended to be careless and looked around the map in the store. He opened the map and looked at wherever he was, as if he was a curious ordinary customer.

Although Hai Bodong, who was on the other side of the counter, he noticed Luo Yan's actions, he didn't say anything. He just looked up slightly and lowered his head to continue drawing the map.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Yan's dilapidated wooden frame attracted Luo Yan's gaze. This wooden frame was obviously old and was covered with holes of rotten wood. A yellowed map was placed casually on it.

Luo Yan pretended to flip it casually with his hands, but his eyes were searching carefully.

In the gap between the yellowed maps, Luo Yan finally found the fragment of Jinglian Demon Fire, held the fragment in one hand, and a smile appeared on his face.

Then he slowly walked to Haibodong's counter. Luo Yan's figure blocked Haibodong who was drawing the picture. Haibodong frowned slightly, raised his turbid old eyes and looked at Luo Yan, just about to speak.

"Haibodong, how should we sell this map fragment?"

Before Hai Bodong could speak, Luo Yan said lightly with a smile on his face.

After hearing this, Haibodong's hand, which was still drawing a map, trembled violently, staring at Luo Yan, a faint chill lingering in his turbid pupils, and then slowly stood up.

"Who are you? You actually know my identity!"

A momentum suddenly erupted from the old man's body, blowing the map placed on the counter around, and the door behind Luo Yan suddenly closed and made a bang.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is how to sell this map?"

Luo Yan was not moved at all, and at the same time, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and a momentum suddenly burst out from his body, fighting against Haibodong.

"Good boy, I didn't expect that he had such strength at such a young age. However, only Dou Ling's strength is the one who knows my reputation and dares to speak like this. I guess he knows my situation."

Hai Bodong felt Luo Yan's momentum and was slightly shocked. He thought in his heart and said coldly. At the same time, the white hair behind him was automatically windless, and the light white ice fighting spirit lingered in it.

"Well, who would have thought that the top ten powerful men in the past would sell maps in this small shop?"

Luo Yan sneered, and at the same time, the fighting spirit was everywhere, and the lilac flames were ready to go in his arms and gushed out at any time. In Luo Yan's perception, the sea fluctuations were just like the two stars Dou Ling. Although they were also very strong, they were not afraid of Luo Yan with purple cloud wings and purple fire.

Moreover, this old man is very stubborn. Although he has the initiative, if he doesn't fight, I believe he won't have a good conversation.

Haibodong's eyes turned cold, and then cold white mist surged out of his body, covering the house, covering Luo Yan's gaze.

Luo Yan's heart moved slightly, and the Dou Qi in his body surged and the purple fire Dou Qi flowed along the meridians, turning into a purple flame armor on the surface of his body, emitting amazing heat. The white mist was then swallowed by the purple fire and burned into nothingness.

Then Luo Yan's body surged, and the purple flame on his body suddenly rose, causing the temperature near Luo Yan to rise quickly. The pale white mist disappeared in the house at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Is this a strange fire? No. It's a beast fire, but it looks like this beast fire is quite powerful." Haibodong's turbid old eyes looked at Luo Yan like a fireman. The purple flame made him feel a little surprised, and there was a sense of fear on his face.

Haibodong thought to himself, but the skill in his hand did not stop. With a wave of his hand, the light white Dou Qi surged out. In a blink of an eye, three long ice spears quickly condensed in the air, and at the same time, dozens of spiral-shaped ice thorns were hovering near each ice spear.

With a fierce momentum, he attacked Luo Yan with a sound of breaking through the air.

Looking at the attack that was shooting, although Luo Yan directly summoned Ziyun Yi to avoid it, there was no need for it.

Luo Yan rubbed his hands, and the purple fighting spirit surged between his palms, forming a small flame spiral between his palms.

Then he pushed his hand and the flame spiral between his hands turned into a huge flame storm, which was facing the overwhelming attack.

"Swish"

The three ice spears were the first to hit the flame storm, and then they turned into wisps of white steam and melted quickly. The flame storm also reduced a lot with the impact of the ice storm, and the small ice storm that followed also merged into the flame storm.

Some of them were melted directly by the flame storm, and the other part was rolled away directly, shooting towards the wall door behind Luo Yan, leaving dense holes on it.

Luo Yan looked at Hai Bodong opposite and smiled slightly and wanted to speak, but before he could open his mouth, his face changed, and then he called out Ziyun Yi and used his feet to slightly lift his body up quickly.

When Luo Yan just left the ground, bursts of smoke appeared on the ground where he was standing. Suddenly, a large area of ​​ice thorns appeared intertwined, two or three meters high, and bursts of cold light on the tip of the ice.
Chapter completed!