Dragon Vein Martial God

2Jiang Ting looked at the old man in the darkness and was somewhat surprised. He was here for so many days, but why hadn't he seen this old man?    

    

However, this old man seemed to have detected Jiang Ting's doubt, and explained: "You don't have to be surprised, I'm just an old man who's about to die. In order to make himself a little more stable, I used my breathing technique to hide my aura, which is why you didn't discover me."    

    

Jiang Ting was surprised for a moment, and then asked: "Breathing Technique, if I didn't see it, the elder also seemed to have some restricted runes on him, and could not use any techniques related to spirit energy.    

    

Why can you hide your aura, if I'm not wrong, you seem to be able to hide even your body, is this some kind of extremely special secret technique? "Can I use it just because I can avoid any restriction symbols on my body?"    

    

"Hahaha …" The old man laughed for a long time before saying, "That's right, that's true, but I just barely filled up my breathing technique, and yet you can see me. Does that mean you're very strong? Am I right?" Dragon Clan brat! "    

    

Jiang Ting was greatly shocked in his heart, but he still calmed down and said: "This old man really knows how to joke around. I am a genuine Human Clan, how could I possibly be a Dragon Clan?"    

    

However, this old man seemed to not listen to what Jiang Ting was saying at all. He continued to speak, "I say, Dragon Clan brat, I have something here that I need you to give to someone. If you promise me, I will pass on to you the special breathing technique within the Dragon Clan.    

    

Jiang Ting laughed: "Old man, you really know how to joke around, how can you impart me the Dragon Clan and breathing technique? Moreover, I am only a Human Clan, not a Dragon Clan! "    

    

After all, in any world, Dragon Clan was always the symbol of strength. As long as one could obtain their fresh blood, one would be able to obtain great strength. This was needless to say, if this old man knew that his identity was Dragon Clan, then he would be finished.    

    

Or perhaps it could be said that the old man was trying to test him, and if he really could confirm it, it would not be a good thing, thus Jiang Ting felt that it would be better to just remain silent.    

    

But this was perhaps only Jiang Ting's own consideration. He would have to truly consider what it was like, and it would still depend on this elder. This elder's true goal was what Jiang Ting wanted to consider.    

    

Of course, Jiang Ting did not care about what this old man was thinking. Jiang Ting only wanted to know, what was the real motive of this old man?    

    

And how did he know that he was Dragon Clan? What his goal was, was what people were the most suspicious of, and if he didn't even know this and couldn't be sure, then what happened afterwards, was what truly made people most fearful. But luckily, this old man was still talking to himself, praising him, and didn't say anything special.    

    

"I'll give you time to think about it. If you think it through after the first cup of tea, then tell me, but you didn't think it through, so you don't need to tell me, because I'm not interested in this. Do you understand what I mean?"    

    

After the old man spoke, he actually took out a cup of tea and began to drink it. For the old man, drinking tea now was his greatest pleasure.    

    

Of course, as for what he wanted to do next, he would have to do it in the old man's own way.    

    

Looking at the cup of tea in one mouth, he actually took a sip, as if nothing else had happened. At that moment, Jiang Ting's brain got hot and for some reason, he himself also did not know, but he suddenly shouted, "I am willing!"    

    

Eh? Why did this sound so strange?    

    

But when Jiang Ting realized that he had just finished speaking, he suddenly saw the old man charge towards him, rush to his front, and extended his finger to point at his forehead. A red light flowed within Jiang Ting's mind, and at that moment, Jiang Ting felt incomparable pain.    

    

But at the same time, many memories that did not even belong to him seemed to have appeared in his mind. This was what made Jiang Ting surprised, he did not understand what kind of situation this was, but it was already too late for Jiang Ting to consider.    

    

Jiang Ting felt as if his own head had been flooded with a lot of memories that originally did not belong to him, and then, his entire body gradually passed out.    

    

When Jiang Ting woke up, Jiang Ting saw that the old man was sitting on the side in this dark and damp dungeon.    

    

Jiang Ting looked at the old man and rubbed his eyes. Only now could he see clearly the old man's previous appearance, but in that dark corner, Jiang Ting was simply unable to see clearly. Only now could he see clearly, that he was wearing a set of tattered clothes.    

    

His face was covered by those beards, making it difficult for him to see his face clearly. This was what made Jiang Ting the most suspicious.    

    

looked at the memories in his mind at the same time, and realized that these memories were actually related to his Dragon Clan. This caused Jiang Ting to have no choice but to look at the identity of this old man, and at the same time, question him: "Old man, I wonder what your name is?"    

    

He took out a crumpled letter from his chest pocket and placed it in front of Jiang Ting, and said weakly, "I did not have much time left, I do not have much time left to live. Now, I need you to give this item to a woman named Xiu Juan in the Imperial City of the Qian Yuan Empire, please!"    

    

"What?" The Qian Yuan Empire? Old man, wait a moment. I can't even get out now, how can you ask me to give this thing to someone else? Old man, are you joking? You sure know how to joke around! "    

    

"I believe you can do it, but only you can!" The old man weakly said, "I'm going to die …"    

    

After he finished speaking, the old man's body started to rot, and not long after, there wasn't even a shadow of him. Jiang Ting originally thought that this was another old man's scheme, but when Jiang Ting looked around the place, it seemed as if he did not find anything, and thus he gave up, not bothering to speak anymore. He only looked at the crumpled letter in his hands.    

    

Although it wasn't good to open it now, it had already reached such a point. It was impossible to say whether it was opened or not.    

    

However, just as Jiang Ting was about to open the letter, a ray of light suddenly shone onto it, causing it to take a few steps back. Then, he could clearly see a line of words written on the letter: Xiu Juan!