Everyone's eyes were focused on Qi Tian's hands.

"gold, the elder token of alchemy? How could it be? " All the cultivators who recognize what is on Qitian's hand are all shocked to stand up from their seats, and Fengyang's exclamation lets the cultivators who didn't recognize the token know what's going on. No one is still sitting on the whole hall, and everyone's eyes are closely watching Qitian's little token!

"yes, this is indeed the elder token of the alchemy, and I am the elder of the current alchemy! Tell you, the alchemy has not been destroyed by you, it still exists! "

Qi Tian was really angry, although...