I, the Great Emperor Fengdu, are you trying to trick me into playing with strange rules?

The token is grayish-brown in color.

With irregular edges and corners, it looks like a scrap piece of scrap that has been put together haphazardly.

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

This

is the token of an extraterritorial prince.

Legend has it that there are eight kings outside the territory, and they are the eight strongest weird people outside the territory.

At the beginning, the Emperor of Wudao pushed the five princes.

Now that the tide is ebbing and flowing, there are already new eight princes.

But this token.

Naturally, it can't be the current Eight Great Princes.

That is to say....

This is a princely token that the Emperor of the Daoless Heaven has killed.

The strange strength of the prince is beyond the scope of cognition.

You must know that the two weird ones entrenched in the underworld are just Bo-level weird.

The extraterritorial hierarchy is not as bells and whistles, though.

But it's really powerful.

The white-bearded old man's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he reached out to take it.

Others may not know the goods.

But he knew it very well.

Sitting on the endless river of time, how could the past of that time not be remembered.

Only one prince died in the wilderness.

That is, the legendary Arakawa King.

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

stout man quickly guarded his eyes.

This is what he wants to offer to Hua Wujue, what is this old man robbing?

The white-bearded old man withdrew his hand with some embarrassment.

"That, old eyes are dizzy, I can't see clearly, I want to see the words on it. The

stout man rolled his eyes: "Do you want to read the words, you obviously want to snatch it away from me!"

The old man must have seen the origin of this token.

The sturdy man cast his ardent gaze on Hua Wujue.

The white-bearded old man's reaction was so big, it should be a good thing.

Although there is a faint sense of regret in my heart.

But that should be the case for their brother's safety.

Maybe you can change it to a chance!

Hua Wujue's expression was flat, and he couldn't see the mood fluctuations, but he just reached out and took the token, and then his eyes swept slightly, and he took it away at will.

The stout man's eyes were straight.

This kind of means of taking away objects out of thin air must be a great warrior with a legendary storage bag, this is a great opportunity!"

"This thing is really useful to me, um... I can fulfill one request for you.

Hua Wujue thought for a while.

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

That is the token of an extraterritorial prince

! Maybe there is some great opportunity!

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

The thoughtful did not speak.

Although she was also curious, she understood that this was not the occasion to speak.

She has always known how things are going to happen.

When to ask and when not to ask, there is still a little bit of eyesight.

Xiao Tong looked at this scene coldly, his eyes were bare, and his whole person's muscles were tense, like a sharp sword in the scabbard, ready to be pulled out at any time.

The white-bearded old man glared at him vaguely.

Xiao Tong frowned, squatted on the ground by himself, and looked at the ground in a daze.

This scene was taken into Meng Xiaoying's eyes, and a trace of vigilance rose in her heart, a little bright light flowed through her fingertips, and some unnoticed dewdrops instantly condensed in the hidden corners nearby.

After the dew condensed, there was no movement.

Seems to be waiting for a call.

Although Hua Wujue's strength has always been very strong.

But Meng Xiaoying is not a vase, and the big grin she shows on the surface does not affect her delicate hair in the slightest.

The old man and the boy.

Beware.

After glancing at the thin man in shock, the burly man here pondered for a moment, and then gave his own answer:

"My lord, we brothers don't have anything to do with you, we just hope that you can give us a chance to become a strong man like you." The

burly man's gaze was firm.

Iron striking also needs to win itself.

This is what he has been working in the blacksmith for so many years, and he has been admonishing since his father's grandfather's generation.

If they're hard enough.

and they will not be angry with the officials in that city.

Now that there is such an opportunity in front of them, they naturally have to seize it.

Maybe the opportunity will be better in the future.

can also become a well-known warrior.

No matter how bad it is, you don't have to fall into the downfall of bandits.

"Yes.

Hua Wujue nodded, and with a flash of golden light in his palm, a book of exercises covered by gold foil appeared.

This is the qigong method he was given by the system when he signed in to the underground.

Feel free to copy.

It's not such a cherished object.

The title of this book is "Three Clear Qi".

The white-bearded old man was originally doubting his life in a bitter way, but when he saw this exercise at this moment, his eyes were stunned, and he unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Because at this moment, Hua Wujue seems to be an extremely ordinary book of qigong practice.

In the eyes of the white-bearded old man.

But it surpassed any of the supreme exercises that existed in this world!

Endless glow, boundless chaos, the beginning of heaven and earth, that huge figure like a god and a demon, opened up the heavens and the earth.

The three innate qi with different appearances, like a dragon and a phoenix, drilled into the spinal cord of the huge figure, helping him to hold up this piece of heaven and earth!

The white-bearded old man was already stupid, and he did not have the indifference of the Lord of the Long River at all.

What the hell is this qigong practice?

This is clearly the legendary innate treasure record!

You can cultivate the qi of the three purities, this...

If the previous token made his eyes hot, then this exercise really made him want to take it at all costs.

Just when this thought swelled like a wildfire burning in the prairie sky.

Hua Wujue's gaze swept slightly, but it made him feel like pouring a basin of cold water on his head in the cold winter wax moon, cooling to the bone marrow.

The white-bearded old man shook his head with a wry smile.

You have to be able to beat it with your hands...

Xiao Tong was no longer in a daze at this moment, his eyes were more solemn than ever, staring at the exercise.

Meng Xiaoying's eyes flashed with doubts, and she looked at the exercise.

Didn't feel any difference.

Isn't it just a beautifully packaged book?

What's so surprising?

It's because I haven't seen it.

No, it shouldn't.

The guy who can talk to the wood must have something special in itself, how can he be surprised by these yellow and white things.

It must be because I can't see something.

Meng Xiaoying had a faint plan in her heart, and at the same time, she was more vigilant, as long as there was any change between the two, even if Meng Po Tang could not cause any harm, she would have to use it first.

Wood can be said, if her Meng Po soup is used to beat bad people, she can directly melt the soul of the other party...

The burly man naturally didn't know that a book of exercises had attracted so many thoughts, but he happily took over the exercises under the resentful gaze of the white-bearded old man....