"Senior Grave Digger, my ancient painting was passed down from nine generations of ancestors. It is mysterious and has extraordinary power. It can help people cultivate their souls. It is extremely powerful. Can I exchange it for that key?"

Someone asked.

"Gaga, no, no, the level is too low, no, no change!"

A harsh laughter came from the hunchbacked figure's mouth.

"you…"

The popular face turned red.

"Senior Grave Digger, I have a mysterious sword..."

clang!

The gravedigger flicked his finger and cracks appeared on the sword instantly, making a crack.

"My sword!"

The man said in pain.

“Gagaha…”

The gravedigger laughed strangely.

"I have three orbs, taken from the underground of the East China Sea, and have the power of ice."

“Not qualified or not!”

"I have a slut, but..."

“Not enough or not!”

"I still have it..."

…

As a figure stepped forward, they were all hit by the gravediggers. No matter what kind of treasure they took out, they were judged to be worthless.

Faced with the attitude of this gravedigger, many people were so angry that they were itchy.

But there is no way. This old guy has unfathomable strength and no one dares to touch his eyebrows.

In his left hand, a black token was thrown up and down, radiating with an attractive luster.

Some of the Heavenly-level powerful men in the dark observed for a long time, but finally couldn't stand it anymore.

"Senior, I have been lucky enough to get an ancient magic here. I am willing to exchange the tokens in my senior's hands with the ancient magic. I wonder if I can agree?"

An old man with a slender body, wide shoulders and straight back came forward and said.

He carried a long sword on his back, and his beard was three wisps under his jaw, and his breath was approachable, like a teacher.

Venerable Mad Sword!

After getting a token from the Blood Robe Ancestor, he heard that there was another side in the gravedigger's hand, so he couldn't help but appear again.

"Ancient magic? Gaga, what ancient magic?"

The gravedigger smiled harshly.

"What do you think of the ancient art of Yitian?"

The Mad Sword Venerable asked.

"Yi Tian's Technique? Not enough!"

The gravedigger shook his head repeatedly.

"you…"

The Mad Sword Master paused.

"Senior, I am a member of the royal family!"

Luo Hun stepped forward and said in a low voice.

"Gaga, a royal family? Do you have to force me? It's not okay for a royal family!"

The gravedigger smiled harshly.

Luo Hun's face turned pale.

"Then I wonder what seniors really need?"

Another powerful man at the heaven level asked.

"Gaga, as long as I have never seen it, I can bring it all!"

The gravedigger smiled harshly.

The people present fell silent.

This old man digs graves all year round and has countless clones. If it were something he had never seen before, there would probably be very few.

Among the grass on one side.

Qi Yun frowned slightly and stared at the gravedigger in front of him.

The power of spiritual consciousness spread out and detected the token in his hand several times, gently slighting his jaw head.

"It's true."

He whispered.

The old ancestor of the blood robe on one side nodded and said, "Since the young master said it is true, it must be true."

"Let's go, let's see him!"

Qi Yun took out the mask and put it on his face. All the aura on his body was hidden, and even the soul aura was hidden directly. When he reached his realm, the power of his spiritual consciousness was extremely powerful. As long as he covered his body, it would be difficult for others to discover his soul aura.

Unless the opponent's mental power can break through his spiritual defense!

This is also a small trick to use spiritual consciousness.

"I heard that someone is selling tokens here. My leader also wants to come and see which senior sells it here?"

Qi Yun's voice suddenly rang here.

Everyone around looked back.

I saw a burly figure about two meters tall strode towards me, wearing a long gown and a bronze mask, and an indescribable mysterious aura lingering in my body.

Beside him, he followed the blood-robed ancestor, with a respectful look on his face and honestly followed him.

Everyone's faces moved.

"The blood robe ancestor, it's him. Who is that person around him?"

"What a burly height, I'm afraid he's about 2.5 meters tall. Could he be a physical awakened person?"

"After hearing that the blood-robed ancestor was injured on the battlefield of Qin, he came to the Moon God Realm and joined the Tongtian Sect. Is this person in front of him the leader of the Tongtian Sect?"

"Who is this mysterious leader of Tongtian? He was able to conquer the blood robe ancestor and heal all his injuries. It's really amazing!"

…

Many heavenly and earthly figures also frowned and looked over.

The Blood Robe Ancestor is not weak. He was a top-level leader in front of him, and he would not sell anyone's face. He was a veritable demon hero. But such a person actually joined the Tongtian Sect and was still in front of the leader of the Tongtian Sect, so respectful.

This only shows that the strength of the Tongtian Sect Master in front of him is unfathomable!

Their eyes shot back and forth on Qi Yun.

Some spiritual awakening people secretly emitted mental power, forming invisible spiritual waves, wanting to see who this mysterious leader of Tongtian was, but the moment they approached Qi Yun, all of them were bounced out.

This shocked those who were awakened by the spirit and did not dare to act rashly again.

“Gagaha…”

The gravedigger let out a harsh laugh, staring at Qi Yun and the others who were stroking, and said with a smile: "Master Tongtian, gaga... I wonder what strange things do you have?"

Qi Yun and the others soon came closer.

The Crazy Sword Venerable, Luo Hun and several others who bought tokens from the Blood Robe Ancestor frowned.

What should this Tongtian Sect do here?

Do you want to get the token again and then sell it at a high price?

However, if it can be obtained by the Tongtian Sect, it will be easy to solve it.

No problem that can be solved with god coins is a problem.

Qi Yun looked at the mysterious gravedigger, smiled slightly, and said, "I have a bottle of potion here, which can guarantee that you have never seen it!"

"Gaga...what kind of potion?"

The gravedigger smiled harshly.

Qi Yun slowly took out a small white porcelain bottle from his sleeve with his palm, the size of a palm, and said lightly: "This is what I am lucky enough to get from a mysterious ancient site. This medicine has the power of mystery. Taking a bottle can increase your skills for thirty years. I wonder what my predecessors think?"

The people present all looked moved and were surprised.
To be continued...