(The third update has been written, and another update will be saved... Will there be motivation for the fourth update today... Revise it once, count the death early... )
No one knew what Ning Fan did in Shiguan. As the duel between Ning Fan and Bai Feiteng approached, many senior masters began to go to the Ghost Sparrow Sect, waiting for this rare master duel.
Above the outer valley of the Ghost Bird Sect, thousands of feet in the air, there is a four-sided purple jade high platform suspended. It was built by the Ghost Birds at a huge cost for this duel.
This Purple Jade Empty Terrace is very similar to the Tianli Sect's Hanging Jade Terrace back then, which also marks that after the annihilation of Tianli, the Ghost Bird Sect has officially become the No. 1 Demon Sect in Yue Kingdom.
In the sect, there are old masters such as Bai Zun, and there are new young masters such as Ning Fan.
A stream of light came from the sky. The old monsters of Rongling, each walking on the sky, those with rich family wealth, or the old monsters of Jindan who came from the immortal cloud, and the famous one, took the building boats and went grandly.
The five hundred Eagle Guards of the Ghost Sparrow Sect maintain the law and order of the Ghost Sparrow Sect and are responsible for receiving the guests. Escape to the ground, and welcome the guests of the pulse-breaking period to the suspended jade platform.
The Eagle Guard Commander, Ying Yang, is responsible for receiving those with status.
Ying Yang, a middle-aged man in black armor with a scar on his face, rode a silver condor 30 feet long and galloped in the sky.
Often, as soon as they encounter a master who has come from flying, they will immediately greet him, but their expressions and attitudes are different according to the cultivation base of the other party.
Ying Yang, the elder of the Ghost Bird Sect in the late Rongling period, and the commander of the Eagle Guard, has his own arrogance.
To the master of Rongling, he only greeted him a little, and only to the master of Jindan would he greet him with a smile. As for those 'top ten of the Yue Kingdom' level figures, or even more honorable ancestor-level figures, Ying Yang's attitude was even more respectful.
"Commander Ying Yang, I'm glad to meet you, the elder of Ziguangzong, Song Xing."
"It turned out to be Elder Song Xing, I'm lucky to meet..." Ying Yang didn't smile, because Song Xing was only a mid-level elder.
"Old husband Qingchengzi, a loose cultivator, I have seen Commander Ying Yang..."
"Oh? It turns out to be Daoist Qingcheng. Daoist, please enter the Ziyu empty platform with me!" Ying Yang's tone was slightly relieved, because this Qingchengzi was an old monster in the early stage of Jindan. watch for.
"My concubine, Mrs. Yunhua, is here to attend the grand gathering of the Ghost Bird Sect."
"Hey! I didn't expect the madams to come to our sect to watch the battle. If you miss the distance, you will accuse yourself of the crime!" Ying Yang's eyes were respectful, and occasionally with fiery, he slashed hard on Mrs. Yunhua's delicate body and swallowed saliva.
Mrs. Yunhua, known as the most beautiful in the country of Yue, although her cultivation is only in the late Rongling stage, there are few male cultivators who can stand still like a stone in front of her. And his husband is the famous ancestor of the Huoyun Sect in the Yue Kingdom... It is not surprising that beautiful women match old monsters, which is a tradition in the cultivation world. And his identity made Ying Yang dare not neglect.
The only thing that makes Ying Yang puzzled is why the dignified Mrs. Yunhua would come to such a flamboyant place as the Ghost Sparrow Sect... You must know that the ancestor of Huoyun was actually very careful, and would never allow his wife to be attacked by any man. Spying, Mrs. Yunhua has always been forbidden to leave the Fire Cloud Sect.
Since Mrs. Yunhua has come, it must be the order of the Huoyun ancestor... Huoyun ancestor, there is something important for her to do, and this matter cannot be known to anyone, even the head of the Huoyun sect high level...
"Bah, why is I meddling with so many other things... If I get into unnecessary trouble, the consequences can be imagined..."
When Ying Yang thought of the horror of the ancestor of Huoyun, his whole body was jolted, and he immediately looked away from Mrs. Yunhua's delicate body.
The time was a full half a month later than the gambling time, but the main lord did not appear, and all the guests were happy to wait. Anyway, the cultivator did not lack a few days, and a few days were not even enough to close a small gate.
And with so many old monsters gathering, it is natural to exchange cultivation experience. Perhaps, many old monsters will participate in grand gatherings for this simple purpose.
"But this year, there are so many old monsters..." Ying Yang shook his scarred face and sighed. Immediately, an ethereal figure appeared out of thin air behind him, speaking indifferently.
"This is natural! These masters are naturally here to support the old man!"
This voice, which appeared without any warning, made Yingyang's vest go cold, and he turned around immediately. He was relieved when he saw the person who spoke. In the realm of self-cultivation, it is extremely dangerous to be violated by someone behind you. Even in my own sect site...
"Ying Yang, I have seen Bai Zun!"
Ying Yang's eyes swept across Bai Feiteng's body, revealing a trace of fiery.
Bai Zun's cultivation level has been improved again. If he can hide his perception and easily invade behind him, I am afraid that his cultivation level has already touched the bottleneck in the later stage of Jindan...
"No gift...Is Ning Fan here?" Bai Feiteng's eyes narrowed, with an old-fashioned tone.
"No, no... Elder Ning seems to be in retreat... "
"Huh! The guy who has no manners! He made the senior wait for him!"
Bai Feiteng frowned, dissatisfied.
He deliberately left the customs half a month late, in order to make Ning Fan wait for him for half a month to grind Ning Fan's spirit. , leave later...
"Yes, yes... That elder Ning is really rude, and dare to let Bai Zun wait... "
Ying Yang smiled apologetically, and to Bai Feiteng, he naturally said what to say. But as soon as these words came out, a more severe sense of crisis than when Bai Feiteng appeared, came from behind him.
In an instant, not only Ying Yang, but also Bai Feiteng showed slightly shocked eyes, because even he did not feel the coming, how and when he appeared!
"Oh? Commander Ying Yang seems to have more complaints about Ning."
A young man in a white coat and a black cloak appeared behind Ying Yang without warning!
There was a faint smile on his face, but when he met his gaze, Ying Yang's heart suddenly trembled, and an illusion was raised, as if he would die if Ning Fan had a thought!
"Ning... Elder Ning, Ying Yang made a blunder! Please forgive me for Elder Ning!"
afraid! Scared! This was Ying Yang's first time approaching Ning Fan at close range, and just now he felt just how terrifying Ning Fan was!
It turned out that Ning Fan's reputation was not groundless, but that his real strength was exchanged!
"Hehe, what's the point, Commander Ying Yang doesn't need to panic... Bai 'Senior', depending on your situation, it seems that you have just left the customs, and your mana does not seem to have recovered to its peak. It seems that it will take a few days to adjust your breath. At Ziyu Kongtai, I'm waiting for 'you' to come... I like your name of Demon Venerable very much."
Ning Fan slightly cupped his hands, and with a flick of his body, he flew away. As for Bai Feiteng, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.
How could he not hear, Ning Fan's words were both sarcastic and sarcastic. The irony is that he is disrespectful to the old, and he speaks ill of the younger generation behind his back...
"Hmph, you can only be arrogant at this moment. When you gamble, the old man will let you understand the fate of offending senior!" Bai Feiteng said bitterly.
The moment Ning Fan appeared, Mrs. Yunhua, who was sitting on the jade platform lazily talking to everyone, raised her eyebrows, slightly surprised.
"This son, is it really the same as what your husband said, is... In this case, let's complete your husband's task."
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"Betting, betting, buying and leaving..."
On the Ziyu Empty Platform, a young man who looked like a beggar was wild and uninhibited, playing a big game.
On the empty platform, many monks had nothing to do while waiting to watch the battle. They set up their booths and exchanged items with others using useless magic weapons and medicinal pills.
But it seems that this beggar is playing a gambling game, which is the first time I hear it.
This beggar young man, with messy hair and ragged clothes, was dirty, but his face was quite handsome.
As soon as he heard this person betting, many bored monks gathered around to see what this person was betting on.
"It's a bet, it's a bet, fellow Daoists, quickly take out your immortal jade and make a big bet..." The beggar raised his voice for fear that others would not hear it. A few old monsters with unpleasant expressions on their faces.
"What kind of cultivation is this son, I'm making a grandstanding here..." an old monster in the later stage of Rongling said sharply.
"In the early days of Rongling... do you want to kill?" Another mid-Rongling demon cultivator said lightly.
"Forget it, Ghost Bird Realm, don't cause trouble..."
The young beggar didn't seem to know how much trouble he had caused by making a loud noise, but he still had an indifferent expression.
And many masters are all interested in gambling. This kind of thing that can only be seen in the mortal world can be regarded as an experience.
"Hehe, fellow Daoist, since you are gambling, you don't know what to bet, how to gamble?" Many old geeks asked with a smile.
"Oh, haha, I forgot... Today, I'm betting here with 'Shu Buyun', and the bet is naturally an improvisation. I'll bet on that white... Bai... um, Bai Zun, with that Ning Fan fight, how!"
hiss!
One after another, the old monsters changed their expressions one after another. This beggar from the early stage of Rongling was so bold that he dared to bet on the battle between Ning Fan and Bai Zun.
Regardless of the odds, simply gamblers win or lose, and they may offend people.
That's all, let's listen to this person's odds.
The old monsters raised their necks and waited for the beggar's post, but after the beggar said this, he hummed a little song and didn't say any more.
"Ahem, fellow Daoist, you forgot to mention the odds, let me wait for how to bet..." an old monster reminded.
"Oh! I forgot, I forgot... I'm sorry, I don't have a good memory, lol, lol... By the way, what's the bet, I forgot..."
"Aren't you setting up a village and betting on the battle between Bai Zun and Elder Ning!" An old monster said displeased.
"Oops! That's it, I'm so rude... Well, I'll write down the bets and odds on the signboard so I won't forget..."
The beggar slapped the storage bag and took out an old wooden sign with all kinds of bets written on it... It seems that beggars often bet everywhere...
He pointed like a knife, and with a move of mana, cut off a layer of words on the surface, took out a pen, dipped it in saliva, but without ink, he was able to write on the wooden sign.
"Hey! This wooden sign, yes, yes... It's Ten Thousand Years Phoebe!"
"Aiya! This is a 'stroke of God', but there are no ink words. It is said that only people from the Rain Palace can hold it. What is the identity of this beggar? Is it the guard of the Rain Palace?"
But he saw the beggar twist his magic pen and write crooked words on the wooden sign.
Ning Fan wins, one loses one.
Ning Fanping, one hundred for one.
If Ning Fan loses, he loses one thousand.
After writing a few lines, the beggar seemed to be extremely satisfied with his font, nodded his head, and put all the old bets aside.
Forgot, forgot... He forgot again, he was making a bet.
As for the other old monsters, they all gasped when they saw the betting odds.
hiss!
This stall owner, is it a lunatic, how can he set such odds!
Bet on Ning Fansheng, bet on a piece of immortal jade, and win only a piece of immortal jade in return.
Betting on Ning Fanping, a piece of immortal jade will have a chance to get a hundred yuan in return.
If Ning Fan loses, a piece of immortal jade will have a chance to get a thousand in return!
Where is this gambling, it is clearly sending money! After all, everyone was convinced that Ning Fan would be defeated, and there was no chance of a draw. Bai Feiteng, after all, he is also an old monster who is famous in the country of Yue. If he loses to a young man, he will not survive!
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Bet on Ning Fan's defeat, you can make sure you don't lose!
Betting on Ning Fanping, even if he loses, he will lose a piece of immortal jade, but if Ning Fan is really against the scale, or Bai Zun cares about his identity and is unwilling to win, he will allow Ning Fan to end in a draw... This accident, I have to consider it, if this is the case, it is a fair bet, and it seems that there is a certain chance to make a lot of money.
As for betting on Ning Fan's victory... There is no old geek at all, thinking that Ning Fan will win, and betting on Ning Fan's victory, a piece of immortal jade, only a piece of reward if you win, if you lose, you have nothing, and almost a loss. Probability... Only a fool would throw money on Ning Fan...
"The old man bet on Ning Fan to lose and bet a thousand immortal jade! But the old man has a problem... If the old man wins the bet, he will get a million immortal jade in return, you, do you have it!"
The old monster's tone was very indifferent, but the question he asked was the concern of many old monsters.
This gambling game is not to offend anyone, it is the business of the stall owner, since there is an opportunity to make money, the old monsters will not let it go.
There is no old monster who can't be tempted by this gamble, which is almost a sure win and a thousand-fold profit. Even those who were extremely dissatisfied with the beggar's gambling before, also reversed their views, moved their minds, and wanted to gamble.
It's just, a thousand times the odds... How could this beggar have so many immortals and jades...
After listening to the question, the beggar who originally looked at his handwriting suddenly looked back, showing a surprised expression,
"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot to bet again... You asked me if I had money, just kidding, look at my dress, do you look like I don't have money!"
His voice raised an octave, a little sharp, and all the old monsters suddenly showed contempt.
You dress up like a beggar, and from your appearance, you obviously have no money.
If it hadn't been seen that the beggar had made a move, it would have been a stroke of a thousand years of nanmu and magic, and it might have had a great background, and no old monster would have spoken to the beggar at all.
Feeling everyone's contempt, the beggar seemed extremely dissatisfied, frowned, slapped the storage bag, and took out a dilapidated pot, which contained ten pieces of immortal jade.
"This is my fortune, you say, is it enough to bet! I'll use these immortal jade to bet!"
"Ten pieces of immortal jade? Are you kidding us!" The old monsters looked unhappy. Ten pieces of immortal jade, can't bet at all... Empty gloves white wolf!
"Are you blind, this is ten pieces of immortal jade!?" The beggar showed an incomprehensible look.
"That's ten dollars! There is no eleventh dollar!"
"Bah! Nonsense! No matter how poor I am, I won't be so poor that I only have ten pieces of immortal jade! 'Treasure pot', give it to me!"
The beggar showed anger, pointed at the tile basin, then turned the tile basin and poured out ten pieces of immortal jade... But the ten pieces of immortal jade left the tile pot, and there were still ten pieces... poured ten pieces of immortal jade. Block, there are ten more, in an instant, the ground is already full of immortal jade, a total of thousands of pieces!
"Who said I have no money! I smashed you to death with money!" The beggar shouted, and the old monsters present were all shocked.
"The Immortal Treasure of the Rain Palace, the 'treasure pot'! Who is this person, who actually has this thing!"