Lao Song was brought here, and at the same time a bunch of utensils of different styles were brought in and placed on several trays for Wang Xuan to choose from.

He suddenly frowned. The Song family was not generous enough, and most of the things they took were broken. For example, a small silver hammer was missing an edge, the end of a long copper spear like chopsticks was missing, and a Bagua mirror was slightly cracked.

"These things are of no use to me!" Wang Xuan was very direct. Some of the things were actually very good. They should be amazing after being injected with super matter, but after all, they were damaged and he didn't want any leftovers.

"Take something you can see, don't take something broken." Song Yun also looked a little ugly. After all, he needed help.

Soon after, Song Wentao personally delivered a tray with some items on it that Wang Xuan couldn't take his eyes away from.

A small boat with a dark golden color, palm long, and densely packed with runes inside. His heart was moved. After being injected with super matter, this thing would probably be able to fly into the sky. It was shrouded in mysterious runes and could probably avoid the eyes of satellites and the like!

This is an ancient flying tool and a secret treasure of astonishing value!

However, he did not choose immediately, because the ancient lamp on his body actually heated up and trembled faintly, guiding him to another strange object. He was not in a hurry to choose.

Soon after, Wang Xuan picked up a jade seal, couldn't put it down, and was about to put it away.

"This won't work." An old man came over and said, "This ancient seal is a relic of our ancestors of the Song family and cannot be given away. Wen Tao took it by mistake. If you don't believe me, look at it. The ancient seal at the bottom is related to our clan."

An old man in his seventies took away the jade seal.

Wang Xuan's face suddenly darkened, and he turned around to leave.

"Change the utensils, and choose the others as you like." Song Yun sighed on the hospital bed and said that it was left by his ancestors.

Wang Xuan hesitated for a long time, and finally took out a piece of crystal. There was a faint mark in it, like some kind of paint.

"Brother Xiao Wang, can you tell me what this crystal is?" Song Wentao asked.

"Some kind of paint may be useful when drawing talismans. I want to study it." Wang Xuan didn't want to talk to them anymore, his face looked ugly.

The moment he put it away, the thing trembled together with the ancient lamp and actually resonated.

"Give me a quiet room, I will meditate and be at my strongest to extend my life for the old man."

Wang Xuan entered a room in the Taoist temple. He looked at it again and again, and directly used his spiritual realm to destroy some monitoring facilities.

He instantly took out the crystal and chopped it open with an indestructible dagger. With a swipe sound, a ray of red light fell into the ancient lamp and immersed itself inside the lamp body.

Wang Xuan immediately knew what it was, a terrifying real fire!

The current wick burns super matter. If there was such a fire, it would most likely be different from before!

Instantly, he felt something abnormal. The ancient lamp that had been fed was almost exhausted of super matter in an instant, and was all absorbed by the weak firelight.

"interesting!"

Wang Xuan walked out of the quiet room to renew the life of Lao Song. During this period, he took many risks to the cracks in the interior to collect mysterious substances.

For the fourth time, he finally fed the brand new ancient lamp!

Even he himself was frightened. If he couldn't feed him enough, he was ready to end it, for fear of waking up the mysterious shadow in the interior scene.

During this period, he extended Lao Song's life for half a year and told him that he needed to proceed step by step and that it would not be possible to do it all in one step.

The Song family was speechless. Old Song opened his mouth and could not say anything else. He could only pray that the perverted little king would live longer and that he would not be killed immediately by the Sun family.

In the evening, Wang Xuan was studying ancient lanterns in the hotel. He felt that the power of this thing had increased dramatically, and it was likely that it would not only attack the spirit!

"Wang Xuan, someone from the Sun family is here, ready to fight me outside the city!"

Lao Chen suddenly called and told him the news. The Sun family was finally going to launch an attack and mobilized the terrifying forces in the family!

Wang Xuan was a little nervous, fearing that Lao Chen couldn't stop him, so he warned: "Be careful, the situation is not right, run away from me immediately!"

"What are you talking about? Chen Jiaozu is preparing to establish his authority!" Old Chen said in a deep voice.

"Well, I have someone here too. Let's not talk about it. You and I will probably have a decisive battle tonight!" Wang Xuan felt a strange atmosphere.

There are many robots around the hotel.

What made him feel most dangerous was the area outside the city, which aroused his alertness in the spiritual realm.

He came to the high-rise building and looked out over Jingyue City.

In the darkness, there is a man wearing armor, with flowing runes, bright and sacred, like a god, standing in the distance on the horizon.

"Wang Xuan, someone asked you to go out of the city." A robot said, and added: "He said that myths are rotten, and people like you must recognize the reality. Otherwise, you will be liquidated in three years.
Chapter completed!