After a long time, Qin Yu returned to peace, his eyes flashed with a splendor. To enter the infinite realm, he first had to obtain an infinite token.

Qin Yu suddenly thought that the battle he encountered on the day he left the wilderness seemed to be for a token.

That is most likely, it is an infinite token!

Thinking of this, Qin Yu felt a little regretful. If he had known this, he should have stayed that day, and perhaps he would have had the chance to take advantage of the situation and get the infinite token.

But now, it's too late.

Fortunately, as the inn soul said, there should be more than one infinite token that appeared in Fang Bo City. Qin Yu turned around and went out, and he must get one.

The reason why this inn was chosen was because it was large enough that such a large inn could be opened in Fangbo City, and it was such a good location, so the background was naturally good. Such a background place often became a place where all kinds of religions and the most active places were also the place where all kinds of news were.

Qin Yu entered the Qianting Restaurant and ordered a table of wine and food. He soon heard the news he was concerned about.

"This time, there were three infinite tokens in Fangbo City. The first one was forcibly taken away by the lord of the county city with great magical powers. I heard that he would give his favorite young son to the infinite realm and send him to the infinite realm to seize the fortune. The second one went through several twists and turns, and after two fierce competition from Canghai masters, he suffered another melee, and he was taken away by someone. Now, there is only the last token left in Fangbo City, which is in the E family." The monk's hair was gray and his face was vicissitudes. Although he looked lonely, it can be seen from the attention of everyone when he was talking that the news of this person is extremely credible.

A cultivator at the sixth level of the soul sighed, "The Lord of the county city heard that he had a powerful combat power comparable to the existence of Canghai Zun. The second token was even more unknown and he had almost no chance to appear again. The third one was in the hands of the E family. Although their ancestors were not in the Canghai Realm, their real strength was even more terrifying than ordinary Canghai. It was said that it was the fate of the cultivator below the soul, but we, like the rootless people, cannot get even the infinite tokens, so how can we fight for it."

This resonated with the words, and many soul monks showed grief and anger. They gathered here for countless tokens, but who knew that this would be the result.

The monk with a vicissitudes of face drank the wine in his glass and said lightly: "It is not impossible to want infinite tokens."

As soon as he said something, the surroundings were quiet for a moment, and everyone stared at him with disbelief.

"This is true?"

"Is there any infinite token?"

"Please tell me clearly with Fellow Daoist Wu!"
Chapter completed!