The strength of this old man shocked Nie Tian. It was obvious that this was not an ordinary old man at all! This man was hiding his strength, and I don't know what his purpose was. Nie Tian roughly estimated the old man's age. He was at least over 300 years old. It was obviously impossible for an ordinary person to live so long. "Old man, are you okay?" Nie Tian walked up calmly and asked with concern. The old man glanced at Nie Tian, and the surprise on his face flashed away. Then he coughed twice and said, "I'm fine, thank you for your help just now." Nie Tian smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, it's just a little help." The old man nodded, climbed up the carriage hobbled, and said, "Little brother, our grandfather and grandson have urgent matters, so we'll leave now." Nie Tian took a step across and stopped the carriage directly, smiling faintly, "Old man, are you going to Xumi Lingdu?" Seeing Nie Tian stop his carriage, the old man was obviously a little unhappy and nodded stiffly. "We are also going to Xumi Lingdu. How about you take us for a ride?" Nie Tian said kindly.
The old man's face was obviously stiffened for a moment, as if he became alert, and then relaxed again, and smiled bitterly: "Little brother, you can see that our carriage is too small, and the old horse pulling the carriage is useless. It can't run with you." "Yes, Brother Nie. Look at this horse, it's almost dead. Even if it only pulls the grandfather and grandson, I'm afraid it can't reach Xumi Lingdu." Meng Xueqing pointed to the skinny old horse leading the carriage and said, and even said considerately: "Grandpa, your horse is no longer good, and it can't reach Xumi Lingdu. I'll ask Brother Nie to stop a big carriage later, and we'll go to Xumi Lingdu together." Nie Tian was speechless. Meng Xueqing was really good at talking. She was a good person, but let him, a hard laborer, do the work. Nie Tian looked at the skinny old horse. This was a skinny old horse, so skinny that it looked like it would fall down at any time. The old horse was black all over, but there were circles of yellow stripes on its body that were not obvious. What was a bit strange was that there were two antlers on the head of the old horse, which were dark and shiny and looked very hard. "Hehe." Nie Tian laughed for no reason and said, "Old man, the tiger-striped black-horned deer is a fifth-level spiritual beast. It should be no problem to pull two of us." "Huh?" The old man was surprised when Nie Tian pointed out the real name of "Old Horse". His face suddenly became gloomy and he asked, "Who are you?" Nie Tian was right. This "old horse" was not a horse at all, but a very rare tiger-striped black-horned deer! The tiger-striped black-horned deer is a fifth-level spiritual beast with a gentle temperament, but once it gets angry, even a warrior in the True Yuan Realm may not be able to subdue it. And Nie Tian discovered that this seemingly shabby carriage actually has a mystery. The entire body of the carriage is made of the hardest thousand-year-old ebony, and even the curtains on the windows are very precious ninth-grade sky blue satin. What's even more terrifying is that there is a trace of formation power flowing around the periphery of this carriage, and it is actually protected by a spiritual formation! With Nie Tian's mental power, he still can't detect the grade of this formation. It is initially estimated to be at least level 4 or above. The tiger-patterned black-horned deer is used as a footrest, the body is made of thousand-year-old ebony, the curtains are made of ninth-grade sky blue satin, and there is also a level 4 spiritual formation protection. This seemingly tattered carriage is the real most luxurious carriage! Nie Tian's move just now was completely redundant. He didn't save the grandfather and grandson, but saved the life of the scarred driver. If he hadn't made a move just now, it must have been the carriage that looked very luxurious that was smashed to pieces. This old man is very hidden, and he is definitely a master. Nie Tian looked at the old man with a burning gaze and said calmly: "I am not your enemy."
He guessed that the reason why the old man was so low-key was that he must be avoiding someone, or an enemy, or an enemy. The old man stared at Nie Tian with his hawk-like eyes, trying to find some flaws in the latter's eyes, but he only saw a pool of clear water, nothing else. Rational judgment told him that the boy in front of him was not lying. "Grandpa, let him in. It's good to have someone to go with him, so that he can take care of him on the road." Just when the old man was still hesitating, the voice of a young boy came from the carriage. But the old man did not let go, and still stared at Nie Tian, who said: "Old man, if I were your enemy, I would not have rescued you just now. Even if I really was arranged by the enemy, you should be more assured to keep me by your side." The old man's eyes flashed with a sharp cold light, and suddenly glanced at Meng Xueqing behind Nie Tian, and said in his heart: "This boy should not be lying. If he was sent by that person, he would not bring a girl as a burden." "Okay! Get in the car." Thinking of this, the old man finally let go. "Hehe, it's still my face." Meng Xueqing saw that the old man looked at her and then agreed, and couldn't help but say proudly. Nie Tian saw what the old man was thinking and said to himself, "If I come to kill someone, I won't bring a burden with me." Meng Xueqing never thought that the old man regarded her as a burden to Nie Tian. Nie Tian nodded and motioned Meng Xueqing to get on the carriage first, while he and the old man sat in the front of the carriage and drove together. "Ah!" Who knew that Meng Xueqing screamed strangely as soon as she got on the carriage. "What's wrong?" Nie Tian and the old man reacted at the same time and turned around to lift the curtain. "Grandpa, I'm fine." A young man with a face as pale as paper waved his hand weakly and said lightly. Nie Tian glanced at Meng Xueqing, who smiled awkwardly and said, "His face is too scary." Nie Tian was speechless and couldn't help but look at the young man more, and his brows could not help but frown slightly. This was a 13 or 14-year-old boy with a handsome face. Although he was sitting, he could see that he was tall and slender, and there was a sense of righteousness between his eyebrows, but his face was very pale and very thin, and the skeleton on his face could be clearly seen. "I'm really sorry, I scared the girl." The boy did not blame Meng Xueqing, but apologized first. "Yes, it's my fault." Meng Xueqing was slightly embarrassed and said with her head down. Nie Tian saw that the boy's face was not right, and there was a strange breath on his body. This breath seemed familiar to Nie Tian, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while. Nie Tian and the old man returned to the carriage, and the carriage began to move slowly forward, heading towards Xumi Lingdu. "Little brother, you are an alchemist, right?" The old man seemed to have noticed something and asked. "Yes." Nie Tian nodded, still thinking about the aura of the young man. "Seventeen or eighteen years old, fifty-first level spiritual power, your alchemy talent is amazing. There has not been a genius like you in the three thousand small worlds for hundreds of years. I am afraid that even the ancient Qiulong can't compare to you." The old man twitched his mouth and said meaningfully. However, Nie Tian frowned, as if he didn't hear what he said at all, and suddenly shouted strangely: "I know, it's the body of Baixu!"