He said directly: "Give me twenty copies!"

"Sect Master, I also need it when I transform into a god."

Xu Wuzhou reminded Mo Daoxian.

Sure enough, this guy only said he wanted to use it, but didn't say he didn't have it. It seemed that he had underestimated it.

"Fifty copies!"

Mo Daoxian opened his mouth. Seeing that Xu Wuzhou was looking for a reason again, he said directly, "Tell me, what conditions do you want."

"I heard that the Juntian Ancient Sect's arsenal was taken away by the Taoist master. The Taoist master can't use so much, why don't you give it to me temporarily?"

Xu Wuzhou opened his mouth and said.

"What do you want these for?"

Mo Daoxian looked at Xu Wuzhou in confusion.

The resources of the Juntian Ancient Sect have indeed fallen into his hands, and the most useless ones are these weapons.

The best ones have been picked out, and the remaining weapons may be attractive to Chaoyuan Realm, but Xu Wuzhou should be disdainful.

"Sherwin and I are planning to do something."

Xu Wuzhou looked for a reason.

Thinking that Xuan Wei had exchanged resources for a lot of weapons a few days ago, Mo Daoxian had no doubts.

Besides, he didn't bother to care about these two people.

He knew about Xuan Wei's navy and approved of what he had done. Daozong achieved great success, and Xuan Wei's navy made great contributions.

"Can!"

Mo Dao

Such resources cannot be obtained with money.

Mo Daoxian felt that Xu Wuzhou still had some left, and when he was about to squeeze it again, he heard a melodious bell ringing.

The bell rang, and Mo Daoxian was startled.

I thought to myself, Daozong didn’t ring the bell.

But immediately, Mo Daoxian's expression changed drastically.

There are two and a half clocks in the world.

If it wasn't Daozong's bell, then...it was Chaoge's bell that rang.

Chaoge bell rings?

This... Mo Daoxian was shocked. It had been a long time since the bell of Chaoge had rang.

What the hell happened?
Chapter completed!