Chapter 3997 Cracking the Space Scroll

There was chaos outside the fist gate.

But in the main hall, there was peace.

At this moment, a disciple fawningly came to the sect leader of the Fist Sect with something in his hand.

"Sect Master, this disciple has a good thing that I want to honor you with."

The sect leader looks like a middle-aged man in his forties.

In fact, he has lived for five to six hundred years.

He was not surprised by the filial piety shown to him by the disciples in the boxing sect.

I just want to please him, and when the Pangu people come to Zhongzhou next time, I will recommend them to become servants.

It's a pity that although he collected all these good things, few of them really caught his eye.

He waved his hand habitually, "Put the things here."

Obviously, he was not optimistic about what this disciple gave him.

It's no wonder, seeing that his disciple's status in the sect is not high.

The strength is not particularly outstanding.

Under normal circumstances, what kind of good things can such a disciple come up with?

The disciple couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he saw that the sect master didn't even look at what he brought.

In order to get this thing, he spent ten Pangu stones, which was already his year's savings.

Unexpectedly, the sect leader didn't even look at it.

"Why don't you go down?"

When the sect leader saw that this disciple was still standing beside him, he immediately became a little angry.

"Sect Master, please take a look at this thing. I guarantee it is the best and you will definitely like it."

The disciple did not give up and bravely spoke loudly.

"Why are you so ignorant? Take your things and get out immediately!"

The sect leader was already angry. He had been merciful enough to make an exception and let a disciple of low status come in, but now he still wanted to listen to this guy's nonsense.

With a wave of his hand, he waved the thing on the table away, ready to drive people away.

But when his hand touched that thing.

He was shocked on the spot. The thing had already been swung out, and he made a strong move with his palm.

The things that flew out were sucked back directly into his palm.

"It's actually a holy-level space scroll?"

The sect leader took a breath of cold air, his face full of disbelief.

"What? Saint level?"

When the disciple heard the sect leader's exclamation, his expression changed wildly.

When he received this space scroll from Xuan Lang, he thought it was an advanced space scroll.

Unexpectedly, this was completely beyond his expectation, not only surpassing the god level, but also reaching the holy level!

"Oh my god, what kind of space scroll did I receive from Xuan Lang?

Scrolls of this level are probably only owned by senior warriors or senior elders of the Pangu tribe, right? "

At this moment, this disciple was a little panicked.

He was worried that Xuan Lang had stolen this space scroll from some big boss.

If the big boss is looking for this space scroll, he will be in trouble.

The person who can afford such a precious space scroll is definitely not an ordinary person.

"Where did you get this space scroll? Didn't you steal it from some Pangu clan master?"

Although the sect master was shocked, he quickly came to his senses. He knew that such a thing was definitely not something that a mortal could possess, and the holder must be a big shot somewhere.

This must be asked clearly.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be terrible if he had the life to take it but not the life to enjoy it?

"I bought it from a mountain man. I asked him where the space scroll came from, and he told me that he picked it up from a jungle in the mountain."

The disciple didn't dare to hide anything and told everything he learned from Xuan Lang.

"Is it true that the owner did not return to the jungle to look for it?"

The sect leader was obviously still not at ease and asked again.

Naturally, the disciple had also asked this question.

At that time, in order to eliminate his worries, Xuan Lang lied and said that they had been guarding there for three days and three nights, but no one came to look for him.

With such a guarantee, the disciple felt relieved.

So, in front of the sect leader, he repeated what Xuan Lang said to him.

"No one has come back to look for it for three days and three nights. It seems that the owner of this space scroll is either too worried and has not found it missing yet, or he was killed by others and can no longer come back to look for it."

The leader of the Fist Sect murmured to himself.

The disciple naturally heard the sect master's murmur.

If even the sect leader thinks it’s okay, then there must be no problem.

"Huh? There's a name on it?"

Suddenly, the sect leader discovered two words on the side of the scroll, Dragon King.

"Yes, the disciples guess that these two families may be the names of the owners of the space scroll."

The disciple explained.

"It must be the name of the original owner."

The sect leader agreed with this speculation.

"Dragon King..."

He murmured these two words carefully and began to remember.

Is there a big boss like Dragon King in Zhongzhou?

Since the space scroll was picked up in the mountains in their area, the owner of the space scroll is most likely from Zhongzhou City.

As the leader of the Fist Sect, he has been to Zhongzhou City several times.

And I have also heard about some wealthy people in Zhongzhou City.

But he had never heard of the name Dragon King.

"It seems that the owner of this space scroll is not from Zhongzhou, and it should be impossible to come back to find this scroll again."

Let go of the worries in my heart.

He said to the disciple:

"I am very satisfied with this thing. This time, I will recommend the servant qualification to the adults from Zhongzhou. You have a high chance of obtaining the qualification."

Hearing this, the disciple was very excited and quickly bowed and thanked, "Thank you so much, sect master. I will never forget your kindness when I return to the circle of Pangu people in the future!"

I can finally go back to being a servant.

A thousand years have passed since his ancestors were driven out by the Pangu tribe.

In the past thousand years, after his disdainful efforts, he finally managed to go back.

From now on, he can proudly say in front of his ancestor's memorial tablet, "Ancestor, I finally win your respect!"

"You go down first."

The sect leader waved his hand.

The disciple immediately put away his mood and left the hall respectfully.

When the sect leader saw that the person was gone, he tried to open the space scroll.

Such a high-end scroll might contain rare treasures.

He cast his spell, but unfortunately, the barrier on this space scroll was stronger than he imagined.

His spell fell down without even the slightest movement.

"After all, it's a holy scroll. My magic can't open the barrier. It's normal."

The sect master was not discouraged, stood up, walked to the treasure pavilion in the inner room, and searched inside for a while.

After a while, he pulled out a toolbox specially designed to break the barrier.

"I never thought I would use this thing one day."

The sect leader murmured to himself.

This toolbox was naturally given by his disciples.

At that time, he thought the things given by this disciple were too shabby and scolded him.

Now he is very grateful to that disciple. Without this toolbox, he probably would never be able to open the space scroll.