The commercial streets in Xuedu are much larger than imagined.

There are countless shops as far as the eye can see.

Countless warriors dressed in strange and weird clothes were walking up and down the street.

Caravans kept coming in from the outside and going out from the inside.

"Um?"

Ling Xiao suddenly stopped because he felt the breath of the ancient magic dragon talisman.

The thirty-six ancient magic dragon talismans in the body are constantly shaking.

It's like meeting someone of the same kind, the feeling is particularly intimate.

"Don't worry, if there is a similar kind, I will definitely help you find it."

Ling Xiao gently comforted the Ancient Demonic Dragon Talisman, feeling a little hopeful in his heart.

There are tens of thousands of ancient magic dragon talismans in total.

What Ling Xiao had in his hand was only thirty-six, but it was already extremely powerful.

The rest of the ancient magic dragon talismans are scattered unknown where.

This is what Ling Xiao desperately wants to get.

The ancient magic dragon talisman definitely brings not only an increase in combat power, but also a great help in cultivation.
Chapter completed!