Chapter 295: Snatching the Token

"Thirty-six Tianwu tokens have been scattered all over the continent. This is sorted out by using the power of the sect, and it is most likely to have a Tianwu token. ”

Su Fengyun handed Mo Fan a scroll. The scroll records a detailed map of the Beicang continent.

Mo Fan opened the map and found that eight places were marked with red marks on the map.

Some of these eight places are primeval forests, some are mountains, some are large deserts, and some are giant lakes...... They are all large area locations, and there are no detailed locations.

After all, the Tianwu Token is just a small token. After being sent out by the Heavenly Martial Pavilion, it was randomly scattered all over the continent.

Even if it is the four first-class sects with monstrous power, they can only roughly deduce their location based on the trajectory of their shooting and the descriptions of eyewitnesses.

It is simply impossible to deduce its exact location.

"Uncle Su, will other sects and forces send elders and Supreme Elders to participate in snatching the Heavenly Martial Token?" Mo Fan closed the map and asked.

His combat power is far superior to that of a monk of the same rank. But it is not strong enough to be able to defeat the peak of the Martial King Realm, or even the powerhouse of the Human King Realm.

Su Fengyun smiled and said, "Don't worry about this." According to the rules set by the major forces, only those who are under the age of thirty and have cultivated below the Martial King Realm can participate in the snatching of the Tianwu Token. ”

The ruins of Tianwu Pavilion are a great opportunity for the Beicang Continent. But if you let the major sects and forces snatch it, it will definitely cause a monstrous war. It is very likely that there will be a fall of the top powerhouse.

Before the war was avoided, the major sects and forces jointly set such rules. Only the younger generation can participate in snatching the Tianwu token.

"Then I'm relieved. The corners of Mo Fan's mouth rose, and his eyes showed a strong confidence.

As long as there is no participation of the older generation of strong people. The other snatchers were not a problem for him at all.

"Mo Fan, capture as many Tianwu tokens as you can. This has a huge effect on the future development of our One Yuan Sword Sect. Su Fengyun said.

The ruins of the Heavenly Martial Pavilion, although only young monks under the age of thirty who have cultivated below the realm of the Martial King are allowed to enter.

However, in the ruins, there are a large number of top-level exercises, martial arts, high-grade elixirs, and spiritual weapons. Even precious treasures, secret methods.

It is said that in the ruins of Tianwu Pavilion, there are even emperor-level exercises and martial arts!

Such an opportunity has an incomparable attraction to any sect and force.

There are only thirty-six Tianwu tokens, which sect and force have obtained more. Then, it will have a greater advantage in the ruins of Tianwu Pavilion. It is possible to get a big chance.

Although the One Yuan Sword Sect has the inheritance of the Sword God Sect. But compared to the ruins of Tianwu Pavilion. The inheritance it has is far from it. Flash Dance.

If Mo Fan can snatch multiple Tianwu tokens. That One Yuan Sword Sect might be able to take this opportunity to get a great opportunity from the ruins of Tianwu Pavilion. Soar straight into the sky!

"Don't worry, Uncle Su, I'll work hard. Mo Fan nodded vigorously.

With that, he took off into the air, left the One Yuan Sword Sect, and ran towards the first place marked on the map where there might be a Tianwu token.

In the southern part of the Beicang Continent, deep in a vast area of giant primeval forest. There was a frightening flap that flew by.

This shocking flood is Mo Fan.

As he flew, he urged his spiritual thoughts with all his might, carefully searching for the traces of the Tianwu Token.

"I've searched most of this primeval forest. But there is no trace of the Tianwu token, could it be that the information given by Uncle Su is wrong?" Mo Fan frowned and muttered to himself.

If anyone knew, Mo Fan only took three hours. A primeval forest thousands of miles long was searched. Definitely going to knock his jaw off.

You must know that Mo Fan's soul power has reached the ninth level of spiritual thoughts, and it can instantly envelop a radius of ten miles. No amount of wind or grass can escape his spiritual investigation.

If it were an ordinary person, let alone three hours, even if it was three days, it would definitely not be able to investigate such a large area.

"We were still a fifth of the way to the forest. Just waste a little more time, hoping to get something out. ”

Mo Fan continued to urge his spiritual thoughts and began to investigate carefully.

Half an hour later, Mo Fan, who was flying, suddenly froze. Near a monster cave, he found a diamond-shaped jade plaque.

Mo Fan's brows tightened, and he urged his spiritual thoughts with all his strength to carefully investigate the diamond-shaped jade plate.

"The golden jade plate, with the word Tianwu engraved on the front, exudes terrifying majesty throughout the body. That's right, this is the Tianwu Token!" Mo Fan raised his eyebrows, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.

Without the slightest hesitation, he decisively cast his hand at the end of the world, turned into an afterimage, and rushed towards the demon beast cave at a high speed.

"Roar!"

When Mo Fan was less than ten meters away from the Tianwu Token. A deafening beast roar suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth.

A burly and majestic black shadow swooped out from the cave.

Looking at it, the black shadow was a bloody black bear, and its strength barely reached the Demon King Realm. It is equivalent to a monk who has just stepped into the first heaven of the Martial King.

The Bloody Black Bear sensed that someone had stepped into its territory, so it immediately rushed out of the cave. I saw that its right palm moved, carrying the power of Wanjun, and slapped it hard at Mo Fan's chest.

"Your strength is too weak, so let's go back to the cave. ”

Mo Fan didn't even look at the violent black bear, and threw a punch at random in front of him.

"Bang!"

The fists collided, and the bloody black bear let out a miserable scream, and its body was like a kite with a broken string, slamming back into the cave. It can be said that it comes quickly and goes faster.

Mo Fan's fist was casually slashed. But his physical strength is comparable to that of the demon beast in the early stage of the demon king. It's not at all something that a violent black bear that barely reaches the realm of the demon king can resist.

The battered bloody black bear, after knowing that it was not Mo Fan's opponent, obediently hid in the cave. Silently licking his wounds, he didn't dare to show his face again.

Seeing that the Bloody Black Bear was so sensible, Mo Fan chuckled lightly and decided to let it go.

He walked over to the cave and picked up the Celestial Token.

"The first Tianwu token is here!"

Just when Mo Fan was about to put the Tianwu token into the space ring. Suddenly there was a wild laugh in the distance.

"Hahaha, my Han Yiming's luck is really good. As soon as I got out of the customs, I found a Tianwu token. It seems that this time the Tianwu Pavilion is opened, I will definitely get a great opportunity!"

A man in a blood-colored robe with a grim face stepped in from a distance.

He looked at Mo Fan and said indifferently: "Boy, I'm in a good mood today and don't want to kill people." Leave the Tianwu token behind and get out of here. ”