After leaving the trading venue, Lin Feng asked Qiongqi: "What is the purpose of you asking me to change this picture?"

"I have my own intentions, what do you know. //Welcome to read//" Qiongqi said contemptuously, which made Lin Feng a little depressed.

"Roar!" Qiongqi jumped up, grabbed the scroll in Lin Feng's hand, and then placed it on the ground, with his eyes flashing.

Lin Feng didn't say anything when he saw Qiongqi's movements. Could it be that there was nothing special about this scroll with nothing?

"This is the breath of flames. How can the flames in the world be hidden from this emperor's eyes?" Qiongqi stared at the scroll and kept watching, and then said to Lin Feng: "Burn him with your flame. Although your flame is too weak, you can only use it."

"Since you think my flame is weak, then you can do it yourself." Lin Feng glanced at Qiongqi, and this guy still had a temper when he became a beast.

"If this emperor recovers, you can burn you to death with just one breath." Qiongqi said proudly. Seeing Lin Feng too lazy to pay attention to him, he couldn't help but change his tone: "But now I am in a difficult situation, you know that this scroll may hide a big secret. If you don't want to know, forget it."

"I've been talking for a long time and asked me to help." Lin Feng said disdainfully, but he did not forget that this guy was the Yan Emperor before. Since he was the Yan Emperor, he must be the best at the power of flames. His attainment in flames is probably extremely terrifying. Could it be that the secret of flames really hides in this blank scroll?

Squatted down slightly, Lin Feng placed his palm on the blank scroll, and a ball of flame bloomed out of Lin Feng's palm. The true essence of the Yang Fire was boundlessly hot, and the sunlight shone down, melted into the flame, and was all printed on the scroll. However, as the old man in the transaction said, this scroll was invincible. Even though Lin Feng's true essence of the Yang Fire was extremely powerful, the blank scroll did not show any sign of being burned and did not move at all.

"It's useless, you won't feel wrong, right?" Lin Feng said to Qiongqi. The scroll under his palm did not move at all, and there was no change.

"You are too useless." Qiongqi looked at Lin Feng with contempt, then his sharp claws were placed on Lin Feng's palm, and he swung with Lin Feng's palm, as if there was a special rhythm. Lin Feng clearly felt that as the movement of Qiongqi's palm, he seemed to be carving some trajectory. The flame power in his palm became even more crazy, and the blank scroll released a terrifying light of flame.

Lin Feng's hand suddenly retracted, feeling a terrible burning pain in his palm, and his eyes stared at the blank scroll on the ground in horror.

"So hot!" Lin Feng was amazed in his heart. He practiced the Great Sun Burning Heavenly Sutra. He was good at flames and understood the will of flames. He could usually ignore ordinary flames. However, in a scroll of pictures, he actually felt a burning burning sensation.

Lin Feng and Qiongqi were both staring at the scroll. At this moment, the scroll on the ground was burning, but not all of them were burned, but strands of lines appeared. The lines were filled with terrible flame power. The threads on the scroll were like flame gullies, extremely clear.

"What a terrible flame power." Lin Feng sighed.

"Of course, how could this emperor's sense of flames be wrong?" Qiongqi said proudly, with a smug look. A burning flame burst out from the flame gully and started to burn on its own. It was not until a long time later that the extremely hot flame gradually began to fade, and there were many trajectories made of flame gully on the blank scroll.

"This is a map." Lin Feng's eyes froze. At this moment, the pattern outlined by the blank scroll turned out to be a complex landform, and it was nothing wrong with a map.

"Wuyou Ancient City." Lin Feng looked at the map carefully, then moved his mind and took out another map to find the landform of Wuyou Ancient City. It was very similar to the map made of the flame gully, which means that the whole picture of this flame map is actually Wuyou Ancient City.

Although the whole picture is extremely similar, many details are different. The map he bought is a general map, which is the closest. The map outlined by this flame ravine may have been a long time ago. If Qiongqi had not discovered it, he would not have been able to uncover the mystery of this blank map.

"The owner of this map should be a powerful martial artist who is very good at flame power. Otherwise, the flames on this picture would not be so powerful." Lin Feng murmured.

"I don't know, another nonsense." Qiongqi glanced at Lin Feng with contempt, and was so angry that Lin Feng kicked him. The beast actually mocked him every day.

However, Qiongqi seemed to have already figured out Lin Feng's bad temper, jumped away, and shouted at Lin Feng: "This scroll should have been portrayed three hundred years ago. Moreover, the material of this scroll is a monster skin, and it is a very powerful flame monster. It should be a demon lord. Moreover, if his attainment in the mystery of gunpowder is not high, it is impossible to discover the mystery in this scroll. It is precisely because of this scroll that this scroll has been silent for so long and has not been discovered. The master who portrays him obviously wants to find a very powerful flame martial artist. In this way, how could his own cultivation be poor?"

"You mean, there may be flame-like treasures in this scroll." Lin Feng's understanding is naturally not bad. This beast is indeed powerful. He can even infer the roughly time and other people's cultivation.

With his head down, he looked at the map carefully. Sure enough, the last pointing of the map seemed to be a secret place. The person who transformed this scroll probably wanted to get the flame powerhouse who got the map to go there.

"It's nonsense again. If there is no treasure, why do others do a mysterious map if they are fine? But I hope this treasure is flame." Qiongqi's eyes released a brilliant color. He is the Yan Emperor. Only powerful flames can make him grow as fast as possible.

"Flame?" Lin Feng whispered in confusion.

Qiongqi saw Lin Feng's expression and glanced at Lin Feng with contempt, and said contempt: "You little guy knows nothing. You don't know what real flame is. Only flame is the supreme treasure. Although the Dari technique you have practiced is quite good, just with your current flame cultivation level, if you encounter a truly terrible flame, you only need a trace of flame to swallow your flame."

"Uh..." Lin Feng's eyes froze. He naturally knew much less than this bastard. However, is his powerful means of flame really that bad? What kind of flame is that real terrible flame?

"Quick, pick up the map and we find the place marked in it." Qiongqi was a little impatient. He needed flames very much now.

Lin Feng's mind moved, put away the scroll directly, then turned around and walked back, and said to Qiongqi: "Let's go back."

"Roar!" Qiongqi roared at Lin Feng and said, "What do you mean?"

"My business has not been completed yet." Lin Feng said lightly.

"Roar!" Qiongqi rushed towards Lin Feng, and his ferocious sharp mouth directly bit Lin Feng. Lin Feng turned around and slapped it hard, throwing Qiongqi out, cursing in a low voice: "Even if you are the emperor, then I am your boss now, that's not arrogant."

After saying that, Lin Feng walked towards the center of Wuyou City with a swagger, making this guy pretend to be arrogant and arrogant in front of him. Now who the boss is the one who needs to be clear.

"Roar!" Qiongqi's eyes were full of fierce light, and he wanted to tear Lin Feng away, this hateful bastard.

The Wanshen Conference is about to be held, and Lin Feng has not yet figured out the situation, so he has no time to find the treasure with Qiongqi. Since it was left by a strong man hundreds of years ago, it is probably not so easy to get it even if he finds it. At that time, he was worried that Tianchi would be destroyed, and Lin Feng would not allow such a thing to happen.

Lin Feng came to the center of Wuyou Ancient City, which was also the place where the Ten Thousand Sects Conference was about to be held. He found that there were indeed strong people. He was a strong man like him who was at the first level of Tianwu Realm and would be directly submerged and ignored when walking on the road. Others were too lazy to take a look at him. It was too common. The high-level Tianwu Master can occasionally give people a few more glances, which made Lin Feng more worried.

ps: Thank you for your excitement. I got the third place last month. I slept in peace and continued to work hard this month. I also had eight updates yesterday. I said less than ten updates to make up for today, so I will get five updates today. Please ask for a guaranteed flower!
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