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"I have heard before that our ancestors once obtained a piece of breath soil. I always thought it was a legend, but I didn't expect to see the real thing today!"

The old man of the Feng Clan sighed with emotion, Xi soil, this is the most precious treasure in the world.

"Senior, this thing is too valuable!"

Jiang Chen pushed Xi Rang out. He was guilty of carrying the jade. He still understood this truth.

Even though the Feng Clan has ancestral teachings, the world has changed, people's hearts have changed, and there must be a lot of people who don't want Jiang Chen to get such an important treasure as Xi soil.

Therefore, rather than being targeted, it is better to take the initiative yourself.

Of course, he didn't really give up the soil. He was bound to get it. Even if the Wind Clan really took it back, it would only be a temporary storage.

"Kid, this thing is just for you, you don't have to be so polite!"

The old man of the Wind Clan shook his head and pushed the wooden box back.

Several other celebrities, even if they had other thoughts, could only smile and nod at this time.

The village chief put his hand on Jiang Chen's shoulder and told him to accept it with confidence.

Jiang Chen was "helpless" and had no choice but to be disrespectful!

At this time, Xiao Longao turned into a stream of light and rushed over, looking at Jiang Chen with an unkind expression.

"Hey, old man, he doesn't want it, I want it!"

boom!

A snap of his fingers hit Xiao Long'ao on the head, causing the hall to roar, and countless stars seemed to be shining and spinning in front of Xiao Long'ao's eyes.

Without any further politeness, Jiang Chen directly took out the soil and put it into his own sea of ​​suffering.

As soon as I entered, there were strong winds and thunder, lightning and thunder, huge waves, and black and white mysterious light sweeping across the entire world.

The soil rises and falls between the two springs, perfectly positioned between the dividing lines.

The wordless jade book still occupies the highest position, absorbing the massive divine power of the two springs, especially after the Yin and Yang Spring merged into Jiang Chen's Sea of ​​Bitterness, a mysterious scripture loomed above it.

Xi soil is a treasure for refining weapons, even the great emperors in ancient times couldn't ask for it.

Jiang Chen had already thought about what his weapon would be, but he had been suffering from the lack of suitable materials, so he delayed it until now.

Now that it's fine, with Xi Rui, Jiang Chen can finally refine the weapon of enlightenment that he dreamed of!

In the sea of ​​suffering, countless Dao patterns will entangle the living soil. These Dao patterns will be the embryos of the future. Only when they are fully integrated into it, will your own weapon of enlightenment be initially completed.

However, the soil is too thick and hard, and it may not be possible to completely refine it in a short time.

Moreover, no one would give him this time.

When Xirang was first born, the vision was shocking and shocked the entire secret realm of the Wind Clan. Everyone knew that a heavy treasure had been born.

And for some unknown reason, the news that Xirang was about to be given to Jiang Chen by the Great Elder of the Wind Clan spread like wildfire.

As a result, the entire Wind Clan was in an uproar. A group of young people were filled with indignation and came outside the Wind Clan's main hall, seeking an explanation.

For a moment, there was a lot of people outside.

In the main hall, the great elder of the Wind Clan glanced at the other four celebrities with cold eyes. The news of Xirang's birth could only be spread by the four of them.

Moreover, it was well known to everyone that Jiang Chen had the body of a human king and could not cause trouble, so for a while, the First Elder was also in a bit of a dilemma.

"Elder, why should the Wind Clan's treasure be given to outsiders? Even if it is given to Brother Wuhen, we have no complaints. But if it is given to an outsider, we are not satisfied!"

A man in his thirties stood outside the main hall and said to the inside with a sad and angry face. Other young people also had the same expression, full of resentment.

They were suddenly filled with disgust towards Jiang Chen.

The elder looked at the village chief in embarrassment, as if asking, what should I do?

Are you going to tell the story about Jiang Chen's royal body?

The village chief shook his head. Even if the younger generation of the Feng Clan misunderstood, he could not reveal Jiang Chen's identity as King Ti.

Otherwise, when the time comes, the Western Holy See and the Holy City will definitely make a comeback!

However, the younger generation of the Wind Clan also has to take care of their thoughts.

Just when they were in trouble, Jiang Chen suddenly spoke.

"How about, let me try?"

you?

What can you do?

The great elder frowned and said nothing, but his expression at this time clearly meant this.

Jiang Chen had a slight smile on his lips, and his eyes were full of determination.

He does have a way, and it's very simple and crude.

That is to beat until the younger generation of the Wind Clan is convinced!

Feel free to fight at the same level, and dare to fight if you cross the level. Let these little brats of the Wind Clan see what it means to have a human king body!

Seeing hesitation on the faces of several celebrities, Jiang Chen didn't say anything. This matter must have been spread by one or more of them.

However, Jiang Chen didn't blame them. He asked himself, if this soil belonged to his family, he wouldn't be willing to give it to others.

What a pity, Jiang Chen is bound to win Xi soil!

The path of cultivating Taoism is to sail against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. This is the path that goes against heaven, and you have to fight for everything.

It makes no sense to give up a valuable treasure to someone else. No one did anything wrong, it's just that their stances are different.

After bowing and saluting the several old men, Jiang Chen turned around and walked towards the outside of the hall. With every step he took, the aura on Jiang Chen's body rose a little higher, like a sharp sword soaring into the sky, its edge revealed!

Why!

After a long time, a sigh from the great elder was heard in the hall.

Outside the door, many people had gathered, most of them young people, and some middle-aged people filled with indignation.

When Jiang Chen walked out, an aura of common hatred and hatred emerged from these people instantly, like a mountain, pressing towards Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes, this was someone deliberately trying to intimidate him!

However, I have never heard that the human king will be bent over by the human race!

boom!

A mysterious aura emerged from Jiang Chen's body, blocking the surging momentum, like a divine sword that cut through everything.

The hazy Taoist sound came from Jiang Chen's sea of ​​suffering, mysterious and mysterious, as if a door to all kinds of wonders had been opened.

This person is like an iron chain across the river, blocking the gazes of everyone in the Feng Clan. He is calm and composed, with an ordinary expression.

"I took the things, and I have my reasons. If any of you are dissatisfied, even if you fight, if you defeat me, Jiang Chen will definitely give up the sacred objects!"

Arrogant!

Seeing this young man with a turtle lying on his shoulder, the monk from the Wind Clan became angry.

Too arrogant. Is he going to challenge the entire Wind Clan?

"I come!"

A young man in his mid-twenties walked out of the crowd, walking like a dragon and a tiger, and he looked quite majestic.

"It's Feng Xun. He is a monk who is about to enter the secret realm of the Dao Palace. If he takes action, he will definitely be able to teach this foreigner who knows nothing about the world a lesson!"

Seeing this young man, some Wind Clan monks said with relaxed expressions.

However, as soon as they fought, Feng Xun, who had high hopes, was suppressed by Jiang Chen with one hand.

The gap is too big. With the blessing of Yin Yang Spring, Jiang Chen's divine power is simply endless. In a battle at the same level, it will be a complete crushing victory.

"Next!"


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