The Great Ruler

Chapter 1,885 Borrowing

Chapter 185

The ancient and mottled golden token was suspended quietly in front of Muchen's eyes. The light shining on it was unable to be refracted. The feeling was as if the token was like a black hole, which was quite mysterious.

Muchen stared at the golden token closely, stretched out his palm, and let it fall down. He rubbed the surface of the token with his fingers. Although the two ancient words "Second" were a little blurry, they were still there. It still exudes an inexplicable majesty.

Muchen's expression was solemn, his spiritual power was running, and he was entrenched on the surface of the token, trying to get into it to detect. However, his detection had no effect. The token faced his detection and showed no movement. Just like a common thing.

"Try to see if you can refine it..."

Muchen's detection was fruitless, so he pondered for a moment, then dripped blood onto it, and then the spiritual power seemed to turn into blazing flames, wrapping it in and trying to refine it.

However, the golden token lay motionless in the spiritual flames. The blood that Muchen dripped on it just turned into liquid blood beads and rolled back and forth on it, but it could never be infected.

This token seems to have an indescribably powerful but imperceptible barrier, blocking all intruders.

After the spiritual flame burned for a long time, there was still no result. Muchen also sighed slightly disappointedly. This thing is really not that easy to spy on. However, although the detection was fruitless, Muchen did not feel that he had paid for it. It costs a lot and feels distressed because the more difficult it is to detect, the more mysterious and important it is.

If its secret could really be detected, its value would definitely exceed the 45 million pieces of supreme spiritual liquid.

The spiritual flame dissipated and the golden token fell down. Muchen stretched out his hand to hold it. He rubbed it gently and stared with both eyes. On the token, he could faintly feel an extremely thin and obscure fluctuation, but that This kind of perception was too weak, so even he couldn't figure out its source for a while.

But based on this, Muchen was able to determine that this object must belong to the second master of the Ancient Heavenly Palace, because it exuded an ancient and powerful sense of pressure, and that kind of pressure followed him like a shadow, even if It was just a trace of the remnant that had gone through thousands of years, but it still made Muchen a little frightened.

As for those who can do this, in the entire Ancient Heavenly Palace, I am afraid that only the palace master-level figures can do it.

"It seems that I can only keep it in my hands. It's hard to figure it out..." Muchen finally chose to give up. This matter is not urgent after all. Perhaps after entering the ruins of the ancient Tiangong, he will be able to know the specific function of this object. I want to come here When the time comes, he shouldn't be disappointed.

"Now, let's pay attention to the Nine Dragons Devouring Immortal Formation first..."

As soon as he thought of this, Muchen stopped being entangled. He put away the golden token with his backhand, then retrieved the fragment of the "Nine Dragons Devouring Immortal Formation" and began to observe and deduce it, hoping to understand it as soon as possible and succeed. He arranged this incomplete grandmaster-level spiritual formation.

For the next day, Muchen stayed in the courtyard to concentrate on the Nine Dragons Devouring Immortal Formation. He was not in a hurry to lead people to secretly leave the West City, because he knew that it would be obvious to sneak away under the noses of so many people. It was impossible, and Muchen was not willing to choose this method.

Behind closed doors, except for Bai Lao and Lin Jing, no one else went out. Bai Lao was ordered by Muchen to collect some dragon bones for him from some treasure shops in the city, while Lin Jing was because she couldn't stay idle. , she didn't care at all that she was a big mobile treasury in the eyes of countless people. She still went her own way every day and wandered around wantonly. But surprisingly, although there were countless strong men coveting her, no one really dared to take action against her. Obviously, they were all a little wary of the mysterious background behind Lin Jing.

And this calmness lasted until the second day.

At dusk on the second day, Muchen was sitting in the stone pavilion in the courtyard, with a chessboard spread out on the stone table, and he was playing chess with Jiuyou casually.

"Now our place has become the most eye-catching place in the entire West City." Jiuyou's beautiful eyes glanced outside the courtyard. The past two days seemed peaceful, but anyone could feel the turbulent waves below, and those who were watching eagerly. The eyes are getting more and more.

Muchen nodded and said with a smile: "If they are willing to delay, let them do it. It will give me more time to deduce the Nine Dragons Devouring Immortal Formation, and also wait for our people from Da Luo Tianyu to arrive."

Jiuyou nodded lightly.

"It seems that your subordinate hasn't come back yet." Lin Jing, who was teasing a spiritual rabbit that she got from nowhere, suddenly slightly raised her beautiful and charming face, seemingly inadvertently. smiled.

Jiuyou was startled, her pretty face changed slightly, and then she remembered that at this time in the past, Mr. Bai seemed to have come back early. With Mr. Bai's character, he was obviously not someone who would waste time.

She raised her head to look at Muchen, but the latter's expression was calm, but his eyes narrowed slightly, as if there was a dangerous light passing by.

"Looks like someone can't hold it anymore." He muttered to himself.

And just when Muchen's voice muttering to himself had just fallen, suddenly, a laughter wrapped in powerful spiritual power penetrated the space, like thunder, rumbled throughout the city, and spread into In this courtyard surrounded by spiritual formations.

"Haha, everyone from Da Luo Tianyu, your subordinate is visiting this prince here. I wonder if you can invite some of you to come and talk to me?" The laughter rumbled around the world, and that voice was clearly that of Da Xia. The fourth prince of the dynasty, Xia Hong.

His voice was not concealed, and people in the entire city could hear it clearly. Immediately, the hearts of people from all forces were moved. Is Xia Hong finally unable to help but take action against the people of Da Luo Tianyu?

"This guy is really hateful!" In the courtyard, Jiuyou's pretty face was full of evil.

"He is a cautious guy." Muchen said lightly. He originally thought that Xia Hong would come directly to encircle them, but he did not expect that he would adopt such a method. Obviously, that guy was worried about Muchen's business here. In the sky, many spiritual formations will be arranged to occupy favorable locations.

"Sir...what should we do?" Tan Qiu looked at Muchen and asked for his opinion.

Muchen stood up, his slender body as straight as a gun. He looked up at the direction where the sound came from, smiled slightly, and said: "The chicken that I have been waiting for for two days is finally here. How can we do it without this chicken head?" To shock others?"

"Let's use this guy to build our reputation on the Tianluo Continent..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure turned into a stream of light and soared into the sky. Jiuyou, Tan Qiu, and Shi Wang also followed immediately, full of murderous intent.

"It's exciting! I want to see how his half-step ninth-level strength can compete with the guy who has stepped into the ninth-level supreme..." From behind, Lin Jing looked at this scene with a smile, her beautiful eyes There was a look of expectation, and then he turned into a stream of light and quickly followed.

And just when Muchen and others turned into streams of light and rushed out of the courtyard, countless figures suddenly burst out of the sky in the west city, and then headed towards the direction of Xia Hong.

Everyone can see that the undercurrent in the West City that has been suppressed for two days will finally explode today.

I just don’t know if the people in Daluo Tianyu can still keep the mysterious token after today?

In the other three locations in the west city, only Miss Qinya from Tianya Tower, Young Pavilion Master Mu Shan from Qianlong Pavilion, and Jiang Ling from Sword Immortal Sect were all staring at the sky rising from the direction of Muchen. Several streams of light appeared, and his eyes flashed immediately.

"Mu Chen from Daluo Tianyu is really brave... He actually dared to go there. However, although Xia Hong is annoying, he is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp. What happened today is worth seeing. ”

The three of them smiled, waved their sleeves, and soared into the sky. Behind them, streaks of light and shadow followed them like lightning. They were all powerful and powerful, and they were obviously not weak hands.

As a result, the entire West City was detonated at this moment.

In the center of the West City, in a stern palace, in a huge martial arts arena, Xia Hong was sitting on the throne. On both sides of him, beauties were hugging each other, serving wine, and looking envious.

Behind it, dozens of figures stood in the shadows, faintly majestic spiritual power emanating from them, shaking the void.

Among these figures, the one at the head is the most eye-catching. It is an old man in gray robe. He exudes a cold aura, and even the spiritual power dispersed in his body is extremely cold. .

On a pillar in the martial arts arena, an iron chain stretched down, binding a figure. It was Bai Lao. There were spiritual power runes flashing around him, like a seal, blocking the spiritual power in his body.

"Prince, do you think that boy dares to come?" Xia Hong held the crystal cup in his hand, played with it casually, and then asked jokingly.

Behind that, the old man in gray robe said with a sinister smile: "Whether he comes or not, the outcome is doomed. That token is not something that a small Daluo Tianyu can afford."

Xia Hong also smiled with satisfaction when he heard this. He immediately drank the wine in the glass, then raised his head and looked at the suddenly lively sky. There were already many figures flashing out there, condescendingly. Looking at this martial arts field.

"As expected...he's here...you have the courage." Xia Hong stared into the void, suddenly smiled and said.

And just when his voice fell, light flashed over the martial arts arena, and several figures flashed out under the gaze of countless eyes outside. The leader was none other than Muchen.

He appeared, glanced at Xia Hong, and then flicked his finger, a rainbow of spiritual power passed by, cutting off all the iron chains binding Bai Lao, and then rolled it up and rolled it back.

When Xia Hong saw this, he did not stop him. After Muchen rescued the man, he looked at Muchen with a smile and said, "Leave the token with the two beauties, and I will protect you from leaving the West City."

Muchen also smiled softly when he heard this. He stared at Xia Hong and his chuckle spread.

"Can I lend you a chicken head?"

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