War God Asura

"En." Upon seeing this, Li Meixuan already understood the meaning of Xing Jue. After nodding, she put the five sacks of holy stone beads into the storage bracelet, and then walked towards the county government.

As the guard of the Tianjiying camp, even the county prince of the county government has to be afraid of three points. Therefore, it is very simple to find a person in this county as Li Meixuan.

"Let's go." After confessing to Li Meixuan, Xing Jue patted Han Xu on the shoulder, and then walked towards the champion inn with an expectant smile.

The Zhuangyuan Inn is as hot as ever. The inn is filled with more talented mortals from all continents. At this moment, they are gathering in the hall to perform the soul competition that they had played before, and the things they used were naturally Xing Jue dreamed of obtaining the "soul compass".

"Look, it's the guard of Tianji Camp."

"This, this one is actually the captain, why did the captain come here? This is a big man from Tianji Camp!"

"Should I come to see Boss Qian?"

"Wow, I didn't think the captain could be so young and handsome. Oh no, I fell in love with him."

But when the two of Xingjue just walked into the hall, they attracted the eyes of those mortals. At this moment, they both stared at the two of Xingjue intently. In their eyes, there was Envy, yearning, and fear, most of the women cast admiring eyes at Xing Jue.

Their smiling flowers-like faces already let people know what they are thinking, but for these women who are much bigger than Xing Jue, Xing Jue does not even look straight, but straight. As he walked towards the soul compass, for Xing Jue, the allure of this thing was much greater than that of them.

"Young Master Xingjue is really amazing. He actually cultivated to the level of an intermediate war saint in less than a month, and sat on the position of the captain of the Tianji Camp. You are really the most outstanding guest since the establishment of the No. 1 Inn. what."

And just when Xing Jue and Han Xu walked to the soul compass, a middle-aged man’s voice suddenly sounded from the attic on the second floor, and he looked at the treasurer of the champion inn, who was slowing down from the attic stairs. Walk slowly down.

"The treasurer of money, don't come without harm." Xing Jue smiled as if he had seen an old friend.

"Heh, son Xingjue, it seems he is not giving up on my soul compass." The treasurer Qian had already reached Xing Jue's body while speaking, and at this moment he had already guessed Xing Jue's intention.

"Haha, I really know my Xingjue, and the treasurer of money!" Upon seeing this, Xingjue laughed, and replied with no denial.

"Princess Xingjue, it's not that I want someone to fight for your face, but this soul compass really cannot be sold to you."

"Because I didn't buy this soul compass, but it chose me." The treasurer Qian said with a smile.

"Oh? There is such a thing, I don't know how this soul compass chooses the money treasurer?" Hearing this, Xing Jue asked curiously.