War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

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However, crossing the vast desert without sleep along the way still brought some exhaustion to Duan Lingtian. Pin Shu Wang (w W W . V o Dtw . c o M)

It's not physical exhaustion, it's mental exhaustion.

Before asking someone for directions, Duan Lingtian still found a place to rest for now.

After resting for one night, in the early morning of the next day, he continued on his way, heading north all the way.

Finally, after driving northward at full speed for an hour, he saw an inconspicuous small village. From a distance, there was smoke from cooking.

Such a small village, located on the vast grassland, caught Duan Lingtian's eyes, like a perfect landscape painting.

After approaching the small village, Duan Lingtian stepped into the air and fell.

Before entering the village, Duan Lingtian noticed two swift figures rushing out, blocking his way.

"who are you?"

The people who blocked Duan Lingtian's way were two strong middle-aged men who looked like Kongwu. They were looking at Duan Lingtian, an unexpected visitor, with vigilance.

"You two don't need to be nervous, I'm just passing by and want to ask for directions."

Duan Lingtian tried his best to squeeze out a smile and said.

At the same time, he quietly activated the 'Tianyantong', and detected the cultivation bases of the two middle-aged men at the first time.

Duan Lingtian was also very surprised that there was such a small village with a martial artist who had attained perfection.

You must know that in the Dao Martial Holy Land, the general nine-tier forces, at most, have only the Great Perfection Martial Cultivator in the Transmortal Realm sitting in command.

However, at the same time, Duan Lingtian could also discover that since approaching the village, the aura of heaven and earth has become much stronger. It is obvious that there is a sacred stone mine buried under the village.

With Duan Lingtian's current cultivation base, it is easy to perceive that it is a ninth-grade holy stone deposit.

"As expected of Fufeng Nation, a mere border village can be compared to the nine-tier forces."

Duan Lingtian sighed in his heart.

After hearing Duan Lingtian's words, the expressions of the two middle-aged men softened a lot, but they still asked vigilantly, "Where are you going?"

"The capital.

"

Duan Lingtian said.

"The capital?"

Hearing Duan Lingtian's words, the two middle-aged men were shocked again.

You know, no martial arts or Taoist cultivators would dare to go to the capital from them.

Their place is the border of Fufeng Kingdom, and there is still a long way to go to the capital from them. Without certain strength, they really dare not go to the capital alone.

After all, along the way, there is no telling how many thugs will be encountered blocking the way.

"Ok."

Duan Lingtian nodded, and asked with a smile: "Maybe the two of you can show me the way?"

For the two middle-aged men, it was just a matter of lifting their hands, and they all pointed in one direction in a moment, but it was the northeast direction.

"Thank you both."

Duan Lingtian smiled and thanked, and was about to leave.

But at this moment, a swift howl of wind came from a distance, so menacing that Duan Lingtian couldn't help but startled.

Of course, when Duan Lingtian heard these voices, the two middle-aged men did not hear them.

Duan Lingtian looked towards the place where the sound came from, and saw a group of people coming in that direction. At first glance, there were dozens of people at least.

These dozens of people were headed by a middle-aged man standing on a wild beast.

The middle-aged man was full of beards, standing on top of the beast like a giant lion, majestic and majestic.

"The person at the head is in the middle stage of the Saint Realm... that savage beast is in the early stage of the Saint Realm. As for the remaining dozens of people, the weakest are all in the late stage of the Transcendent Realm... They seem to be aiming at this village Yes, who is it?"

After opening the 'Sky Eye', Duan Lingtian also detected the cultivation of a group of people for a while.

These people are nothing in his eyes.

Therefore, he did not choose to avoid these people.

Moreover, these people were obviously coming for the village in front of him. If he was just passing by, he might not care about this business.

However, now, no matter how he said it, he was favored by the two villagers.

Leaving at this time is somewhat unreasonable.

At the same time, Duan Lingtian also noticed that the faces of the two middle-aged men became serious.

"Haha... the young and the old in Cuijia Village, aren't they coming out to welcome us?"

Following the leader, the bearded middle-aged man, a big laugh, all the group of people he brought stood in the sky outside the village, like a dark cloud over the city, blocking out the sunlight on a large area of ​​land outside the village.

"Ok?"

Duan Lingtian, who originally thought that the gangsters were coming to slaughter the village, couldn't help being stunned when he saw what happened in front of him.

From the tone of this bearded middle-aged man, it seems that he and the people in this village are still 'acquaintances'?

"They are a bandit gang from the southern fringe of Fufeng Country. They are comparable to the 'eight-rate forces'. Every once in a while, they will come to our village to collect a large amount of holy stones as 'protection fees'."

As if seeing Duan Lingtian's doubts, one of the middle-aged men said to Duan Lingtian with a wry smile.

Duan Lingtian was stunned.

If so, there is no need for him to intervene.

Even if this village is comparable to the nine forces, since it is in the area of ​​Fufeng Country, if it does not have a 'backer', it is still easy to be destroyed.

Perhaps, with the shelter of a gang of gangsters comparable to eighth-rate forces, it can survive for a little longer.

At the same time, Duan Lingtian also saw that another group of people stepped out of the village, and the leader was an old man in Tsing Yi.

The old man looked helpless, but he still tried his best to squeeze a smile on his face.

"Three in charge, this is our Cuijia Village's 'protection fee' this year."

In front of the bearded middle-aged man, the old man showed a humble demeanor, and at the same time took out a Na ring and threw it to the other party.

The bearded middle-aged man reached out to catch it, and after confirming it, he grinned, "The number is correct! See you next year, old man Cui."

With that said, the middle-aged man with the beard turned the head of the wild beast under his feet, and was about to take people away.

And just when Duan Lingtian and a group of people from Cuijia Village were about to watch the middle-aged Qiuran take people away, Duan Lingtian found that one of the two old people who followed the middle-aged Qiuran suddenly looked at him, and It suddenly lit up.

The next moment, he saw that the old man was looking at the middle-aged bearded man.

Immediately, Duan Lingtian faintly sensed that something was wrong, and he couldn't help but frown.

And at this time, the middle-aged man with the beard turned the head of the wild beast under his feet again, turned around, and his eyes fell on Duan Lingtian for the first time.

"Aren't you from Cui's Village?"

The middle-aged beard stared at Duan Lingtian with lightning-like eyes, and asked in a deep voice.

At the same time, whether it was the gangsters behind the middle-aged man or the people from Cuijia Village, all eyes fell on Duan Lingtian.

The village head of Cuijia Village, the old man in Tsing Yi frowned even more.

"I……"

Duan Lingtian just wanted to say that he was indeed not from Cuijia Village, but he was interrupted just as he opened his mouth.

"The third head of the family, this is also from our Cuijia Village, but he rarely shows up."

After the village head of Cuijia Village learned from the two middle-aged men in the village that Duan Lingtian was a passing person asking for directions, he felt compassion and spoke to the bearded middle-aged man in time.

At this time, Duan Lingtian heard the voice of the village head of Cuijia Village, "Young man, they are not easy to mess with, so you can pretend to be from our Cuijia Village."

Hearing the words of the village chief, although Duan Lingtian was not afraid of these thugs, he felt warm in his heart, and at the same time kept his mouth shut, and did not refute the village chief's words.

After all, the village chief also had good intentions.

"Old man Cui, do you really think I, Third Deng, is blind? Are you the only young man in Cui's village who can show such temperament?"

The middle-aged man with beard sneered.

Hearing Qiuran's middle-aged man's words, the village head of Cui's village became dumbfounded. At the same time, he couldn't help looking sideways at Duan Lingtian seriously, but found that Duan Lingtian's temperament was extraordinary, and he didn't look like he came from any small village.

"Old man Cui, I can pretend that I didn't hear what you said just now. Now, I want to listen to you again. Is he from your Cui family village? Let me remind you, you have to think about it before you say it...you should Know what the consequences of lying to me will be."

The bearded middle-aged man continued to sneer.

For a moment, the head of Cuijia Village was sweating coldly on his forehead, and he could only cast a guilty look on Duan Lingtian.

At this point, he naturally didn't dare to stand up for Duan Lingtian anymore.

Duan Lingtian smiled at the head of Cuijia Village knowingly, then looked at the middle-aged man with the beard, and said calmly: "You have good eyesight, I am indeed not from Cuijia Village. I am just a person who happened to pass by Cuijia Village and came to ask for directions."

"I just said, how could there be someone with your temperament in Cui Family Village."

The bearded middle-aged man had such an expression of 'as expected', at the same time, he glanced at Duan Lingtian lightly, and said: "I am in a good mood today, Deng Laosan, and I don't want to see blood... Hand over your Naring, get out!"

"In a good mood? Don't want to see blood?"

Duan Lingtian laughed when he heard Qiuran middle-aged man's words, "Judging from your tone, it seems like you've got me determined."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the middle-aged Qiuran to respond, Duan Lingtian flew away.

Of course, his speed is not fast, and it remains at the level of the initial stage of entering the holy realm.

However, even at this speed, while the bearded middle-aged man and the gangsters behind him were stunned, Duan Lingtian had already flown a long way.

And the direction Duan Lingtian is going to is the northeast direction, the direction where the capital of Fufeng Kingdom is located.

"I don't know how to flatter!"

The bearded middle-aged man finally came to his senses, his face darkened in an instant, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and immediately he drove the wild beasts under his feet to chase after Duan Lingtian.

A group of thugs also followed in a mighty way.

"That young man is going to be in trouble."

Seeing this, a group of people in Cuijia Village sighed.

They could all see that the young man's speed was not considered fast.

At least, in front of the bearded middle-aged man, he does not have any advantage.

"It's still too young and energetic... so what if you hand over the ring? Is it possible that things outside of you can be more important than your life?"

The village head of Cuijia Village sighed. Just now he tried to persuade the young man through sound transmission, but the other party ignored him at all, which made him feel helpless for a while.