After Xiahou Jue finished dressing, he was so majestic that a sect immediately began to send gifts.

The gift I gave was a top-grade spiritual vein as soon as I opened my mouth. The ninth-grade sect's work was indeed extraordinary.

After receiving the gifts given by future generations, Xiahou Jue smiled slightly and looked at Xiao Chen with a very playful look.

"Qian Xuanzong, congratulations to Prince Xiahou Jue for his title of king, and hereby give him a dragon pattern black gold, 100,000 jin."

"Qingshuimen, congratulations to Prince Xiahou Jue for his title of king, and hereby give him a thousand-year-old black iron and 100,000 pounds."

"Blood Sword Pavilion, congratulations to Mr. Xiahou Jue for his title of king, and hereby give him a top-level king-level secret treasure."

With the connections of the Holy Lord of Baidi City, all the ninth-grade sects in the Tianwu Domain, except for the Haotian Sect, gave great gifts, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

It lasted for half an hour before the gift-giver from Tianwu Domain slowly stopped.

Xiahou Jue smiled constantly, deliberately shook his hand and said to Xiao Chen: "Brother Xiao, there are too many gifts, and his hands are a little sore. If Brother Xiao has not received any gifts, you can come to me to choose a few later."

The old man in black smiled and said, "This is the difference between the holy land and ordinary sects. Some people are brave and dare to be the king with Mr. Xia."

Xiao Chen frowned slightly, not understanding what was so proud of this. He only cared about the title of the Qinglong King. Apart from that, everything was false.

Xiao Chen really didn't care much about the congratulatory gift. He only cares about one thing now, what is the title?

Xiahou Jue is the White Tiger King, so is he the White Clothes King or the Blue Dragon King?

If it were the former, there would be no need to stay here in the King Conference. He beat Xiahou Jue up and let out the anger he had suffered all the way and left.

If it is the Green Dragon King, you can endure it for a while and then let out this breath in the future.

Xiahou Jue's title has been read out, and he will be awarded a badge and swear allegiance to the Wushen Palace. This is the real White Tiger King of the Wushen Palace.

You can claim that your king's name can receive special treatment within the jurisdiction of the Wushen Palace.

However, before this, Xiao Chen's title had to be read out, and then he would be given the Xiahou Jue badge after he accepted the gift.

Some reluctantly took out the Xuanben of the Wushen Palace, and the old man in black said, "Xiao Chen, a million-dollar military achievements, the title of Qinglong King, the Thunder King was appointed by him!"

Compared with Xiahou Jue's long and complicated writings, the old man in black said that Xiao Chen was obviously much simpler in his tone, and his tone was a bit reluctant and perfunctory.

But these words, especially the last four words, were selected by Thunder King, but everyone present took a breath.

Xiao Chen's title was actually appointed by King Lei. The most powerful person in the human race, the legend of the same era as the Qing Emperor, actually participated in a trivial matter for them.

Xiahou Jue looked at the reactions of the people around him and felt unhappy. He thought to himself, wait, I will see what gifts you can receive.

When you receive a pile of rags, it depends on how proud you can be.

"Haotian Sect Shui Lingling, congratulations to Xiao Chen on his title of King!"

After the old man in black finished reading, Shui Lingling floated up, held a wooden box, and came to Xiao Chen slowly, and said with a smile: "Junior brother, congratulations on winning the king, this is my gift."

Xiao Chen took it, did not rush to open it, looked up and smiled, "Thank you, senior sister."

"Don't you open it and see?" Shui Lingling blinked.

Xiahou Jue sneered from the side: "It's just a rag, how could he have the nerve to open it?"

Xiao Chen frowned slightly, and he had long been resentful towards the Three Holy Land, especially the city lord of Baidi City.

This time he has been the king's journey, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a life-threatening death.

Fortunately, the Thunder King stood up for him and helped win the title of Qinglong King. Xiao Chen doesn't want to cause trouble too much now.

Just gently open the wooden box, bursts of cold air overflowed from the wooden box, and snowflakes suddenly floated in the sky.

A smooth and transparent ice bead in the box slowly flew out, and snowflakes filled the entire Tianwu Square in an instant, dancing.

Someone reached out and grabbed the snowflakes in his hand. His face changed drastically, and he said in surprise: "This is the ice fairy bead that has long been lost. It is said to be a treasure from the Immortal Era. After refining, you can directly comprehend the great ice will."

"This thing actually exists, a treasure that can directly understand one more will."

A burst of amazement sounded everywhere, and everyone looked at the wooden box in Xiao Chen's hand, all of whom showed envious expressions.

Just this Ice Ice Immortal Bead can compare all the gifts Xiahou Jue received.

Xiahou Jue's face was slightly dark. Unexpectedly, what Shui Lingling would send was such a rare thing.

He had said it was ragged before, but now he slapped himself in the face and really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

Xiao Chen put away the Ice Fairy Beads and smiled at Xiahou Jue, "Brother Xia, his vision is really not that high. I don't know how many such "rags" are in his hand."

Xiao Chen deliberately bit the word "treasure" very heavily. Xiahou Jue's face was so angry that he couldn't find any words to refute.

"Don't be proud, I'll watch here in the Tianwu Domain. Who else will come to give you a gift?"

Xiahou was so angry that he held it in a long time. After saying this, he couldn't think of any other refutation.

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, did not argue with him, and bowed and thanked Shui Lingling again. This was really a tribute that even he could not refuse.

"Hehe, Xiaobai is here to congratulate Brother Xiao Chen and is named Qinglong King."

Xiahou Jue was still waiting to see Xiao Chen's joke, but he saw a little girl jumping up and walking up with a wooden box.

The girl looks charming and charming, but she also has a youthful and lively temperament, which makes her charming face look like a vulgar.

However, I have never heard of the name Xiaobai.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone came up to give him a gift and slapped him in the face. He was still a name he had never heard of, and was rustic.

Was Shui Lingling lost face before, Xiahou Jue couldn't help but say this time: "Where did the wild girl come from? Xiao Chen, just such a character who is not good at the top, will give you a gift!"

Xiaobai ignored Xiahou Jue and looked at Xiao Chen with a smile and said, "Brother Xiao Chen opened it and saw that I had polished it for a long time before I polished it. He said you will use it soon."

When Xiahou Jue saw Xiaobaili ignore him, he couldn't help but feel angry. What kind of identity is his saint son of the Tianwu Domain, the title of White Tiger King, and the young genius leader.

This little girl dared to completely ignore him and treat him like air.

I couldn't help but feel angry from my heart, secretly exerting my skills, and my feet were on the ground. An invisible energy began to shatter the wooden box with a bang, and gaps appeared.

Seeing this scene, he laughed and said, "It turns out that he is a character who cannot be on the table. The box containing treasures cannot even resist a gust of wind. Such a wooden box is definitely rubbish."

Bang!

The wooden box was completely broken, and golden light flashed by, and a golden dragon was seen hovering between heaven and earth.

Swish, swish, drizzle, golden spiritual rain floated in the sky, and the spiritual energy of the entire Tianwu Square suddenly became ten times more than a hundred times richer.

Someone opened his mouth and sucked it, and swallowed the golden spiritual rain into his mouth.

He suddenly felt refreshed and improved his power of the law. His face changed wildly, his eyes almost fell down, and his voice trembled: "This is a holy spiritual vein, it is really a holy spiritual vein, second only to the king's spiritual vein."

Even most nine-grade sects have only one holy spiritual vein, which is regarded as a suppression of luck.

Even in this world, there are unwritten regulations, only sects with holy-grade spiritual veins are worthy of the existence of the top nine sects.

With a holy spiritual vein, to put it more than anything else, it is not difficult to open up a ninth-grade sect.

The entire square was completely turbulent, and many people ignored their identities and opened their mouths directly, sucking the golden spiritual rain in the air into their mouths.

The holy spiritual vein is among the ninth-grade sects. On weekdays, only a few elders in the inner sect can enjoy it, and it also has a limited time.

After time, it must stop.

At this moment, a holy spiritual vein was leaked. Those warriors who had never even seen the holy spiritual vein could naturally find it difficult to suppress their excitement.

Xiahou Jue's face was gray, his tongue was flushed, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak at all.

Whoosh!

Two figures shot out, holding a seal in their hands, quickly subdued the holy spirit vein, and shouted angrily at Xiahou Jue: "Xiahou Jue, you are so brave. In front of the adopted daughter of the Spirit Fox King, you dare to speak shamelessly."

"Who gives you such courage? In your eyes, the Spirit Fox King is just a small character!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the commotion of the audience stopped immediately, and they looked at Xiahou Jue, all of them showing a look of sympathy.

Who would have thought that in addition to being beautiful, the girl with a rustic name turned out to be the adopted daughter of the Spirit Fox King.

Who is the Spirit Fox King? He is one of the five strong men in Kunlun Realm. He is as famous as the Thunder King, the God of Heaven, and the God of Xingtian Corpse.

In terms of identity, prestige and strength, they are much stronger than the city lord of Baidi City, the White Tiger Holy Lord.

He is an absolutely top-notch character in the Tianwu Realm. When the Thunder King came out of seclusion, he dared not say that others were small characters. Xiahou Jue actually said this.

This joke is really a bit big in front of the heroes in the world.

I slapped myself in the face, but it was a bit too harsh.

Xiaobai put away the holy spirit vein again and said with a smile: "Don't bother with the bad guys. Today is the day when Brother Xiao Chen becomes the king. Don't be angry."

The old man in black was already a little scared and breathed a sigh of relief. If the other party really held his arms around, this would be a bit big.

"Hehe, Brother Xiao Chen, do you like it or not? If you like it, I will ask my adoptive father to give you a few more." Xiao Bai looked at Xiao Chen with anticipation.

When others heard this, they couldn't help vomiting blood. The adopted daughter of the Spirit Fox King was indeed extraordinary. The holy spirit vein was like a bun, so if you like it, give me more.

Xiao Chen accepted the holy spirit vein and felt helpless, not knowing how to answer.

If you say you like it, the Spirit Fox King probably has the urge to cut off himself. How could the Holy Spirit Vein give him one like a bun? It is already a great gift.

If you say you don’t like it, Xiaobai will definitely be disappointed.
Chapter completed!