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Chapter 126: Hand in the token

Qiu Yan, Qiu Li and Ye He Linfeng looked at the man close at hand and took a breath.

He was wearing a blue shirt, black hair and a blue shirt, and could not find any trace of color other than blue on him.

They looked at the figure of the blue shirt in the energy cover together, and looked back at the man in the blue shirt in front of them.

The same blue shirt and bright eyes are full of righteousness. Who is the legendary blue shirt hero?

The man gently stroked the magic pen, as if he was comforting it, and also looked at the golden spire on the vortex in the energy cover. The figure floated on the spire like an image.

A kind of sadness and helplessness seemed to appear in his eyes.

He looked at Qiu Yan and stroked the magic pen with his hand.

"You are the new owner of the Sumeru Pen, your name is Qiu Yan?" He smiled faintly, and when he spoke, Qiu Yan and the other two were bathed in spring breeze.

Qiu Yan nodded and said, "I am, how do you know my name?"

"It's it, I told me." The man in blue raised his magic pen and smiled, "You are too weak."

His words made Qiu Yan feel embarrassed and helpless.

"Summer, are you willing to continue to follow me?" The man approached the magic pen, as if he was talking to an old friend who was quite speculative, rather than a pen.

But his words made Qiu Yan nervous.

He has been a waste of veins since he was a child. Now, because of the nourishment of the Sumeru magic brush, the tendons and veins in his body have gradually become warm and smooth, and he can practice martial arts. If he loses the magic brush, he may become Qiu Yan, the second young master of Qiujiabao who is unknown to anyone.

The man in blue clothes in front of him is now holding a magic pen, Sumeru, which is exactly the same as the scene in the image.

Qiu Li thought so at this time. Since he had this magic pen, his brother's waste vein has gradually recovered, and he has become cheerful and confident. He looks exactly the same as Qiu Yan in the past. If he lost the magic pen at this time... Thinking of this, he looked at Qiu Yan even more worriedly.

Ye He Linfeng didn't think so much. He knew the origin of this magical pen was extremely magical. What made him pay more attention to is that a generation of heroes in green clothes, a hero who has been passed down for a hundred years, has made such a move.

"Hey, this is my brother Qiu. Since you have already recognized the master, how can you change your master easily? Even if you are a hero, you can't do this!" Ye He Linfeng's nerves were rough, and he would say whatever he thought of, no matter what the person in front of him was a big man who could not be offended.

After Ye He Linfeng said the words, Qiu Liqiuyan felt a little deeper in his heart and approached him with concern, fearing that the man in the blue shirt would be angry and would hurt him.

The man in blue only glanced at Ye Helinfeng with deep eyes staring at him, like the giant beast wolf eagle's eyes at thousands of miles altitude. He stared at him sharply and coldly, as if he would fall his claws at any time to arrest the prey in front of him.

The jade pen's green light suddenly flashed high, shining the eyes of several people.

When the three of them looked back, the man in blue turned smiled.

"Hey, I am Xuanyuan Yuzuo, the guardian of the ninth floor of the Ninth Floor Building. Speaking of which, you two have to call me Master." He suddenly curled his lips proudly and looked at Ye Helinfeng and Qiu Li constantly, as if they were a product waiting to be sold.

"What? Are you not the owner of the Nine-Chief Building, that green-shirted hero?" Qiu Li and the others exclaimed. But his appearance at this time made Ye He Linfeng and Qiu Li unhappy, but they didn't know where to hide.

"Owner? Haha, it's not me, but I will occasionally be the owner of the Nine-Level Building." Xuanyuan Yuzuo continued to say something plausible.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, it's not bad. A pure yang body. My eighth senior brother actually got such a good seedling. Oh, it's a pity." After seeing Qiu Li, he turned to Ye He Linfeng, "Oh. This is not bad. He is born with the eight extraordinary meridians and the eighth senior brothers, and is born with the best seedlings for martial arts. My seventh senior brothers and eighth senior brothers are really lucky to meet you two.

But, this is just a bad temper.”

His words surprised Qiu Li and the other two.

Judging from his communication with the magic pen, this person must be the figure of Qingshan. Jiao Xuan once said that the master of the Nine-Level Tower was the master of the nine people. But now the hero in Qingshan in front of him was exactly the same as the person in the image, but he called Senior Brothers Bambu and Jiao Xuan? This made everyone very confused.

Xuanyuan Yu raised the magic pen in his hand and turned it around. The magic pen flashed green light and flashed again and again.

"Okay, since you don't want to follow me anymore, I won't force it. But, the Nine-Level Tower returns to the world, this is a good opportunity! I have to go back." He looked at Qiu Yan, as if helpless: "Qiu Yan, no matter what, this magical pen, Sumeru, has already recognized you as the main one, so I will never force it. However, there is still a long time before the Nine-Level Tower appears, and I must use the Sumeru pen to return to the Nine-Level Tower in advance. It doesn't want to recognize me as the main one anymore, so let it go with me."

The man said it was borrowing, but his tone was so undeniable.

He took out a token from his waist.

The token is as clear as jade, and the border is made of a golden frame, which is small and exquisite. In the middle of the token with a green jade texture, there is a number that looks like a flower, not a flower, not a dragon, and on this jade-faced token, it looks like a living thing, with a constant and automatic momentum.

"This is the token of the master of the Nine-Level Building." The appearance of the token made the vortex in the lake deeper, and the golden tower spire was as radiant as if it was sensing, illuminating the world, like daylight. It made people feel an illusion of day and night interchange.

The man raised his hand and waved his hand, and a green light isolated the four of them from the outside world. The three of them looked around. The green light on his side was so dazzling that no one knew. When they looked at the man again, their eyes were full of envy and caution.

The man in blue clothes continued after waving his sleeves, saying, "With this token, from the day when the Ninth Floor Tower sees the light of the sky again, you will be the owner of the ninth Floor Tower on the Ninth Floor Tower." His words made Qiu Yan stunned.

"What?" Qiu Li and Ye He Linfeng even felt that they had heard it wrong and shouted in surprise.

"You heard it right. Every time the Nine-Level Building is born, it means reorganization. After it reappears in the world, it will be the day when the nine masters choose their masters in another world. When the Nine-Level Building returns to their position, the Chonglou will be again," the man suddenly stopped and smiled and said, "Haha, I'm afraid you won't understand it if you say too much. Qiu Yan, are you willing to become the lord of the Nine-Level Building when the Nine-Level Building arrives?"

Qiu Yan had some contradictions. In the image, the master of the Nine-Level Tower held a huge magic sword in his hand, killing all directions, and his martial arts were excellent. But if he left the magic pen, he would become a useless person. When the Nine-Level Tower returns in the future, how would he become the master of the Nine-Level Tower?

The man in the green shirt seemed to be able to see through what he thought, and smiled and said, "Don't worry, I just borrowed the magic pen and will come back to you in the future. Moreover, the magic pen and the Jiule Tower are in the same vein. Because the Jiule Tower is isolated from the world, its energy cannot be repaired. This time I took it back to the Jiule Tower, and it has recovered its divine power.

When you have him again, you will know."

Qiu Yan pondered for a while and finally said, "Okay, I agree to lend you the magic pen."

Qiu Yan's words made the man shake his head in a funny way: "Take it. I will come back to find you soon."

While Qiu Yan caught the token, his body was as if he was hit by lightning. A slight sense of electric current wandered in his body, as if washing the meridians and body in his body.

This feeling of comfort and transparency made him feel comfortable and didn't know what to do. After seeing him accepting the token, Xuanyuan Yuzuo put away his magic pen and disappeared without a trace like a blue lightning.

Qiu Li and Ye He Linfeng saw Qiu Yan’s strangeness and looked at him, afraid that he would have any discomfort.

But when the three of them came to their senses, they found that there was Xuanyuan Yuzuo's shadow beside them.
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