Wu Xiaode's heart hung in the air.

Live streaming is not necessarily popular.

I took advantage of the dead world, and everyone wanted to see the afterlife, so I got the first pot of gold.

What he sells now comes from the collection of bone dragons.

Although the bone dragon was powerful and had many names, Wu Xiaode had no idea what its status was in the Death Realm.

Maybe its collection is precious—

But on his side, he is facing the masters of the heavens and all worlds!

How much are these things worth in their eyes?

On the wall of Sunnah, there was no barrage for the time being, and there was a brief silence.

One breath.

Two breaths.

Wu Xiaode swallowed nervously and spat.

If the goods can't be sold—

In fact, it was also a blow to the popularity that he had just gathered.

How can you - wait!

He looked towards the wall of the pilgrimage and saw a barrage quietly appear from the edge of the curtain wall:

"The relics of the human king? It's really strange, I've never heard of such a treasure. ”

This barrage fluttered slowly.

Immediately afterwards, another barrage chased after him from behind:

"Nonsense, this is something that only exists in the world of the dead, and you can't find it in the world of the living."

The third barrage appears:

"The king of men is between life and death, and when there is really no way, he is freed and reincarnated, and his dried corpse is well preserved - in fact, it is impossible in the world."

The fourth barrage popped up:

"That's right, only the law of death can keep everything silent and dormant for a long time."

Article 5 Barrage:

"This is a treasure flowing from the world of death, and it is extremely precious!"

The barrage popped up densely:

"Something with death attributes!"

"Even if you comprehend the law of death above, you can make a lot of money!"

"Rush!"

"Good thing, I want it!"

"Don't talk nonsense, get out of the way for me, Xiao Wu, 1 million soul power, I'll take this thing."

"1 million? You're thinking about fart, I'll give 1.1 million! ”

"You people, how can you have a little bit of master demeanor, uncle will pay 2 million today!"

"2.3 million!"

"2.7 million!"

"Just because you also want to get the treasures of the dead world? 3 million on my side! ”

"3.5 million!"

"Xiao Wu don't pay attention to them, I have prepared 4 million, and we will trade directly."

Wu Xiaode looked at the dense barrage, only to feel that the tense muscles in his body gradually relaxed, and his heart finally landed.

That's right.

This is not a live broadcast, but a live broadcast with goods, how much will the platform charge?

As if knowing what he was thinking, a line of small ice crystal words quickly appeared:

"It's also seventy percent."

Seventy percent?

Why don't you grab it?

Wu Xiaode was angry from his heart, and was about to argue, but he saw another line of ice crystal characters emerge:

"The Book of the Dead is a death talent that you inspire while you are alive, and it is extremely rare."

"Although you have a teleportation treasure like 'Desmarquet's Love Letter Storage Box', it still takes a huge amount of soul power for it to leave the dead world with its things."

"It is extremely difficult to complete a teleportation between the two worlds of life and death."

"The wall of Sunnah will be closed for a full twenty-four hours."

"After a full day's rest, the Wall of Sunnah can be activated and used again."

Wu Xiaode was stunned.

How hard is it?

I felt that it was very easy to enter the world of death, and I also made friends with skeletons and participated in the trials of the realm of death-

But in fact, all this is extremely difficult to happen?

The demon gods are all chasing a soul that has awakened the power of death.

Now that a treasure in the Dead World was taken out, it was coaxed by the existence of the heavens and all worlds.

Ignorant and ignorant, he pretends to be the dead and escalates in the proving grounds.

Living.

Level up in the realm of the dead.

Maybe...... It's really impossible.

So I underestimated the seriousness, importance, and rarity of the whole thing?

He was thinking about it when he saw a line of small flickering words pop up in the center of the screen:

"10 million soul power to buy your human king corpse, Xiao Wu, what do you think?"

The speaker in this small print is a "fellow believer".

- Big brother with goods!

As soon as this line came out, the other barrages disappeared temporarily.

Not only that, but a line of small words suddenly popped up in the live broadcast recording column:

"You gained 10,000,000 soul power."

"From 'like-minded people'."

10 million soul power...... People didn't say a word, they just called!

That's 10 million!

The platform is divided into seventy percent, and the remaining three percent also have 3 million.

3 million!

"Deal."

Wu Xiaode heard himself say in a hoarse voice.

Christina couldn't see the Book of the Dead or the curtain wall, but Wu Xiaode's reaction also infected her.

She silently put the dried corpse into the iron box that Wu Xiaode took out, and then smiled at the void and said:

"Welcome to patronize, we will continue to work hard to bring better treasures to everyone."

Wu Xiaode said: "That's right. ”

He pressed his hand on Desmarquet's love letter storage box, and said silently in his heart:

"Send the contents to the 'fellow practitioners' in my live broadcast room."

10 soul power is deducted.

Hmmm-

The tin box is gone.

After a few breaths, the empty iron box returned to Wu Xiaode's hands.

Suddenly the walls of the Sunnah darkened.

Those dense "Boss 666", "66666", "Boss Mighty", "When will I have so much soul power", "Envy" barrage all disappeared.

All the light and shadow on the wall of Sunnah vanished.

Two lines of small ice crystal print then appeared:

"It takes too much soul power to travel through the two worlds of life and death, and the live broadcast has ended."

"Need a 24-hour break."

There was silence all around.

The cold rain was pouring outside the window.

The night wind howled.

Christina stood aside, unaware that the live broadcast was over.

She was still waiting for Wu Xiaode to say the next sentence to see how to match the answer.

Wu Xiaode fell into deep thought.

Now I understand that it is very difficult to pass things out of the dead world.

So......

What about yourself?

I have the Book of the Dead, and I will inevitably be inextricably linked to the world of death, can I afford this kind of shuttle back and forth between the two worlds in the future?

Will something change?

A line of small ice crystal words then emerged:

"If you have any questions, please consult the Chixiao Sword Spirit, it is an extremely ancient sword spirit and knows many secrets."

Wu Xiaode called without thinking: "Chixiao." ”

"Yes." Chixiao Sword Spirit Dao.

"You see, I am a living man, but I have awakened the power of death...... Will this affect me in any way? Wu Xiaode asked.

"Of course, sooner or later, you will become neither human nor ghostly, and eventually lose the heart of the living and become a demon lord in death."

"But fortunately, you work hard, and you have been recognized by many laws-"

"I see in you the traces of blessings left by many laws."

"You must have fulfilled some of their requirements greatly."

"The Laws are waiting for you to return somewhere."

"They know everything."

"They're going to help you solve this problem in the way you've agreed with them."

Wu Xiaode was stunned, and suddenly understood.

What Chixiao is talking about is the battle for the title of the Holy City!

He completed all the requirements of the law, went deep into the demon cave, and reached the unknowable layer.

"Book of the Dead, show me the records of that time." Wu Xiaode said.

The Book of the Dead flipped through several pages, found a record of information from the past, and surfaced it in front of Wu Xiaode's eyes:

"When you return to the City of the Holy Name, you will be given the only title that all the laws of the city have woven together."

Wu Xiaode breathed a sigh of relief.

According to the Chixiao Sword Spirit, they will help themselves.

- The Laws are waiting for themselves to go back and give themselves that one and only title!

Now there's only one thing left.

Kill the Bone Dragon!

Wu Xiaode glanced at the Book of the Dead.

"Remaining soul power: 3897851."

More than three million.

During the live broadcast just now, there were also some tips.

So that's the number.

The Sword Immortal used three million nine hundred and seventy-seven thousand five hundred soul power to kill the Demon Dragon.

He currently has 3,897,851 soul power.

It's not enough to kill the dragon.

What about the Bone Slayer?

Who is more powerful of them?

Wu Xiaode raised his hand——

Millions of soul power gathered on him, but it was not triggered.

Hundreds of bronze hands appeared in the void, exuding a majestic sword aura.

This momentum surpassed Wu Xiaode's cognition, so much so that he continued to generate feelings about swordsmanship in his heart.

Two lines of small ice crystal print then emerged:

"You have begun to tap into the deep power of the secret sword technique 'Long Moon Shadow'."

"Your understanding of swordsmanship has deepened."

Wu Xiaode had a more layer of enlightenment in his heart.

It turned out that I had only tasted it before.

——Only by releasing this million-level soul power to fight, can you deeply appreciate the true power of this swordsmanship!

"How do you use your hand to draw a sword?" Chixiao Sword Spirit asked.

"I don't have a sword." Wu Xiaode spread his hands.

Sword Spirit said: "You are really ...... The treasure trove of the bone dragon just now......"

Wu Xiaode patted his head and touched the Holy Treasure Ring on his finger.

Suddenly.

Christina patted him and reached out the window.

Wu Xiaode looked out the window.

I saw a sneaky figure climbing the church wall and jumping out in embarrassment.

- It's the majestic and righteous winged man!

He had a broken bowl in his hand.

It's the bowl of asceticism!

He was followed by a nun.

She also jumped off the fence.

The two landed on the ground outside the fence and looked back together.

I saw layers of translucent prohibitions quietly appearing, rippling in the air like water waves, and it took a few breaths before gradually retracting and going deep into the ground.

"Finally, I didn't touch any underground palace prohibitions." The nun breathed a sigh of relief.

"Run!" The winged man whispered.

"Give me the bowl before you can go." The nun stared at him and whispered.

"I've given you forty percent of the treasures, and the agreement has been completed, this bowl is the inheritance of our holy camp, and it can't be given to you." The winged man whispered.

"You took sixty percent of the treasures, and you still have to take this bowl, isn't it a bit too much?" The nun whispered.

The two froze for a moment.

Suddenly.

A bronze hand popped out of nowhere and struck on the bowl.

While!

The ban on the bowl is opened.

A huge coffin that exuded infinite power fluctuations fell to the ground with a bang.

Almost instantly-

The angry roar of the bone dragon rang out in the church:

"Who is it! If you dare to sneak into my world, I want you to die! ”