In front of the transmission node, an Baihe looks at the pale gold token that suddenly appears in front of her.

A token, even can quietly through the space barrier, this strength, obviously not ordinary people can do.

The power to control the space must be wuzun.

She settled down and reached for the token.

"If you want to break away from your own destiny and break everything you are unwilling to do, come here and maybe you will get what you want."

Suddenly, a message came into her mind.

After that, there is an address.

"Water cloud street, 444."

An Baihe grasped the token with five fingers, then released it again, with a sneer on his face.

Who's playing tricks on her?

Originally, she wanted to throw away the token directly, but she was so unwilling that she could not help squeezing the token more tightly.

There was a long silence.

Her face moved and her eyes struggled.

"Maybe, can you go and have a look? I can't get worse now. Can I get worse? "

She was gradually convinced by herself.

What if you can really get help that is useful to you?

Moreover, this address is located in the main urban area. Now the whole Xuankong city is shrouded by Fazhen. Generally speaking, no one will be haunted in the city, so the security is guaranteed.

Once this idea rises, it will never go down.

……

Wang Xu's real chess piece is actually not an Baihe, but another person.

His name is gouxiuwei.

This person is a humble branch Dean of the former bloody Wudao college.

As a dean of the branch of Wudao college, he was once one of the powerful wuzuns in Xuankong City, the middle peak wuzun.

But unfortunately, his glory has become the past.

Now he is over 390 years old. His life span and strength have been greatly reduced due to the hidden injuries accumulated from years of fighting.

In terms of the number of gods and spirits, he was more than 90000 at the peak, which was once close to the limit of the number that the middle wuzun could reach.

But now, his spirit has decayed less than fifteen thousand, almost falling below his own rank.

Every once in a while, he needs to sleep deeply for half a month, which is called closed door cultivation, but it is to heal his wounds secretly and balance the decline of his spirit.

Generally speaking, Wu Zun hardly needs to eat, but he eats three meals a day. He says that he likes to enjoy delicious food, but he nourishes his body through spiritual food.

He's too old and weak.

Perhaps before, there were enough resources and time for him to continue to survive and maintain his appearance.

But now, Xuese college is taken over by Xianwu college and becomes the College Alliance. In the alliance, he is no longer the former dean of the branch, but just an ordinary wuzun combat power.

Perhaps once the war broke out, he would die at any time in a small corner of the battlefield, no one paid attention to, no one cared.

Even before the war broke out, he had become a marginal person in the College Alliance, and had no other power except Wu Zun's identity.

On this day, he ordered a spiritual meal from the alliance canteen, which he used as a routine for wuzun. He took it back to his residence and prepared to enjoy it by himself.

On the rockfall table in the courtyard where he usually eats, I don't know when there is a pale gold token.

"Token?"

Gou Xiuwei doubtfully reaches out his hand, picks up the token, and suddenly a message inspires him.

"If you want to break away from your own destiny and break everything you are unwilling to do, come here and maybe you will get what you want."

The following address is a street he knows, but it's just a very common neighborhood, without any well-known forces.

"Hehe, which family wants to seek refuge?" Gou Xiuwei sneered and threw the token aside.

He is too old to have young curiosity.

He is also too tired to get involved in even the big things.

Just as he had just thrown away the token, it turned into a streamer and disappeared into the void.

The ripples of the broken space barrier are still spreading around.

Gou Xiuwei was stunned, looking at the spatial ripples, his heart sank slightly.

He just felt nothing special on the token, except the message.

Even though he has aged to the present stage, he is still a middle wuzun, stronger and more experienced than the ordinary lower wuzun.

But in this way, he didn't feel the special on the token.

He was sure that no one was hiding around pretending to be a ghost. The change just happened was that the token itself penetrated the space.

People who can have such a token can never be ordinary.

There was a moment of silence.

He slowly picked up his chopsticks and began to enjoy the spiritual meal.

"Maybe... Go and see who's up to it?"

He hesitated and thought of the message from the token.

The more you think about it, the more you waver.

He really, really doesn't want to be forgotten.

No!

……

At night.

Xuankong main city, Shuiyun street, a humble courtyard underground.

Wang Xu carefully put a mass of flesh and blood into the Dharma array, placed materials, urged the Dharma array, and recorded all kinds of special changes.

"In another way, there might be a surprise."

He was studying the flesh and blood he had taken from himself.

The energy, density, resistance, activity and so on of the flesh and blood strengthened by the blood of the giant spirit have almost reached an incredible level.

He is testing the activity of his flesh and blood in different environments and conditions, which can more accurately judge what kind of harsh environment his flesh can cope with.

The space in the Dharma array is linked to the void by him. While the mind is observing and testing the changes of flesh and blood, Wang Xu is also observing his own state.

A large number of real yuan and flesh and blood all the time interweave together, is crazy to strengthen his body.

It's the same with the blood of the giant spirit. It's also constantly transforming every inch of his flesh and blood through the blood, making his body more suitable for the power of the blood of the giant spirit.

The most important thing is that the connection and balance between the two and the fruit in his body made the fruit slowly merge.

The three formed a solid iron triangle, pushing his body to a higher level.

"The physical strength will soon go up to a higher level. In two days, we will be able to directly integrate the Shenfu into the physical body. The spirit and the physical body will be integrated, and the immortal body that can only be possessed by high-ranking martial arts master will be realized ahead of time..."

Wang Xu is making a further plan in his mind. Now he can crush the middle martial arts master just by his physical body. The blood, spirit and true yuan of the great spirit are not included.

If it's the secret method, Shenwu space, sword tower Lingli pool, Shendao separation and so on, he doesn't know how strong his real combat power is.

Because no one is like him.

Now Wang Xu has come out of a new power system that he has never gone through in his previous life.

There are many accidents, but there is also an inevitability, more accumulation.

At this time, the space in the Dharma array suddenly fluctuated violently, and a breath of demons actually extended in.

"Well? It's that some demons are attracted and covet my flesh and blood... This breath of degree... "

Wang Xu's eyes suddenly brightened.

"This demon is not low level!"