Chapter 2111 (1/2)

After the baptism of the undead fire, the crumbling metal divine script gradually became solidified. In addition, those redundant xuanming gold sand formed a token, fell from it and was caught by Jiang Hao.

After that, the undead stopped its active attack on the Bodhi mirror, and then went back into Jiang Hao's body. It looked as if nothing had happened.

With the stop of the undead's attack, the ancient Bodhi mirror also stopped its defense. With the disappearance of the holy light, a beautiful divine script appeared on the mirror. With the success of the divine writing, the power of the ancient Bodhi mirror was also stronger, and Jiang ChiYan also became stronger.

Seeing that the ancient Bodhi mirror has stabilized, Jiang ChiYan also re drilled out of the ancient Bodhi mirror. She holds the ancient Bodhi mirror, looks at Jiang Hao with a puzzled face, and then asks.

”Master, what is that in your hand?”

Jiang ChiYan refers to the mysterious token that fell from the mirror.

From the surface, it is not difficult to see that the token was made of xuanming gold sand. However, Jiang ChiYan did not know why it suddenly melted into this token.

”Let me see.”

Jiang Hao did not answer directly, but looked at the token in his hand. As a result, he found that there was nothing special about the token. It was full of obscure runes, which seemed to be the ancient characters of this continent. He tried to put the power of divine script into it, However, it did not arouse any resonance. Jiang Hao was not willing to do so and used his divine sense to detect it. However, he knew that this thing was formed by xuanming gold sand, and there was no news.

”It seems to be a token.”

After studying for a long time, Jiang HaoDuan said such a sentence in an awkward tone.

”It seems that the owner doesn't know what this thing is for.”

Jiang ChiYan also said with a smile after hearing this.

”Cough, put it in the storage bag first.”

Jiang Hao coughed and covered up his embarrassment. He also said.

”Well, it's also the owner of the small cigarette pool.”

Jiang ChiYan once again raised a smile and said to Jiang Hao cleverly.

”I can't help you.”