The token is grey-brown in color.

It has irregular edges and looks like a shuffled, defective product.

However, the word above attracted the attention of everyone present.

【king】

This is the token of the king of this area.

It is said that there are eight great princes in the legendary domain, the eight most powerful monsters in the domain.

At that time, the unrighteous emperor overthrew the five great kings and princes.

Like the ebb and flow of the tide, there are already eight new kings and princes.

But this token.

Naturally, it is impossible to be the eight great princes now.

That is to say...

This is the token of a prince killed by the Unrighteous Emperor of Heaven.

The strange reality of the kings and princes is beyond the scope of cognition.

I know that there are two monsters lurking in the underworld, but they are only uncle-level monsters.

The domain classification is not that fancy.

But it is really powerful.

The old man with white beard's eyes suddenly lit up and he reached out to take it.

Others may not know the goods.

But he can understand it very clearly.

Sitting on the endless river of time, how could I not remember the events of that period of time?

At that time, only one prince died in the wild land.

That is the legendary King Arakawa.

"Hey, what are you doing, old man?"

The strong man was quick to protect himself.

This was what he had presented to Hua Wujue, why was this old man trying to snatch it?

The white-bearded old man withdrew his hand somewhat embarrassedly.

"Well, my eyes are blurry and I can't see clearly. I want to see the words on it."

The strong man rolled his eyes and said, "Can you read that thing? Take it away from me now!"

No one present is a fool.

This old man must be able to see the origin of this token.

The strong man cast his serious gaze towards Hua Wujue.

The white-bearded old man reacted so strongly, this must be a good thing.

Although I felt a little regretful in my heart.

But this should keep their brothers safe.

Maybe you can even get a chance to meet him!

Hua Wujue's expression was calm, with no visible emotion. He just reached out to take the token, then glanced at it briefly and put it away casually.

The strong men all stared with their eyes wide open.

The ability to take away objects out of thin air must be possessed by a great warrior with the legendary storage bag. This is a great opportunity!

"This thing is indeed useful to me. Well... I can fulfill one of your wishes."

Hua Wujue thought for a moment and then said.

The white-bearded old man's expression was almost twisted, and he looked distressed, watching the token being taken away.

That is the token of a regional king!

Maybe there is some great opportunity!

Meng Xiaoying's gaze shifted back and forth between the white-bearded old man and Hua Wujue.

He seemed to be lost in thought and said nothing.

Although she was curious, she knew that she shouldn't say anything at that moment.

Things are urgent, she always knows it.

I still have some insight into when to ask and when not to ask.

The child looked at this scene coldly, his eyes darkened, and his entire muscles were tense, like a sharp sword in its scabbard, ready to be drawn out at any time.

The white-bearded old man glared at him obscurely.

The little boy frowned and looked discouraged. He squatted on the ground and looked at the ground angrily.

Meng Xiaoying saw this scene and became alert. A little light flowed on her fingertips and some unnoticed dewdrops instantly condensed in the hidden corners nearby.

After the dewdrops have condensed, there is no movement.

Seems to be waiting to be called.

Although Hua Wujue has always appeared to be very strong.

But Meng Xiaoying is not a vase either. Although she appears to be carefree on the surface, this does not affect her delicate heart at all.

The old man and the little boy.

Need to be careful.

The burly man looked at the skinny dwarf in astonishment, thought for a moment, and then gave his own answer:

"Master, we two brothers don't have anything we want you to do. We just hope you can give us a chance to become as strong as you."

The burly man looked determined.

To forge iron, you must win yourself.

This was the truth he had been teaching during his years working in the blacksmith shop, and his father and grandfather had been telling him this.

If they are strong enough.

Nor will you be bullied by the officials in that city.

If there is such an opportunity in front of them, they will naturally seize it.

Maybe there will be a good opportunity in the future.

You can also become a famous warrior.

No matter how poor you are, you don't have to end up being a bandit.

"Can."

Hua Wujue nodded, and a golden light flashed in his palm, and a martial arts manual covered with gold foil appeared.

This was the Qi training method that the system gave him when he signed the contract in the underworld.

Can be copied at will.

It is not a very precious item.

The title of this book is, Three Pure Qis.

The old man with white beard was originally in distress and doubt about his life, but now when he looked at this martial arts book, he was so stunned that he swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

Because to Hua Wujue, this was just an ordinary Qigong book.

In the eyes of the white-bearded old man.

But it surpasses any supreme technique that exists in this world!

Endless rays of light, boundless chaos, the beginning of heaven and earth, that huge god-like figure created the world.

Three different kinds of innate energy, like dragons and phoenixes, penetrated into the spinal cord of that huge figure, helping him to hold up this world!

The old man with the white beard looked dumbfounded, without any trace of the indifference that time had shown him.

What the fuck is this Qigong method?

This is the legendary Xiantian treasure record!

Being able to cultivate the Qi of the Three Pure Ones, this... is unheard of, unheard of!

If the previous token made him jealous, then this skill really made him want to snatch it away at any price.

Just as this idea was spreading rapidly like a wildfire.

Hua Wujue's sweeping glance made him feel as if a basin of cold water was poured over his head in a cold moon, chilling him to the bone.

The white-bearded old man smiled bitterly and shook his head.

You have to be able to beat them even if you fight...

The little boy no longer looked at the ground in anger. His eyes became more serious than ever before as he stared at the martial arts book.

Meng Xiaoying's eyes flashed with doubt, and she looked at the martial arts book.

I didn't feel anything different.

Isn't it just a book with a beautiful binding?

What's so surprising?

Could it be that...놆because I have never seen it before?

No, it shouldn't.

A creature that can talk to wood must be special. How could it be surprised by these yellow and white things?

It must be because I can't see some things.

Meng Xiaoying had a plan in mind, and at the same time she became more alert. As long as there was any unusual movement between the two, even if Meng Po Soup could not cause any harm, she would use it first.

Mu Tou can say that if she uses this Meng Po soup to attack someone, it can directly melt the opponent's soul...

The burly man naturally didn't know that a book of martial arts had caused so much trouble. He just happily accepted the martial arts book under the resentful gaze of the white-bearded old man...