"Fellow Daoist Wang, if we win, it's hard to divide the things. Let's do this! Whose descendant wins the Song family, the things belong to him."
Ximenlong suggested.
"Fellow Taoist Ximen, you underestimate us, the Song family's descendants! What if all your descendants lose!"
Song Yunlong said with a smile.
"How about I bet on the mining rights of the empty cloud crystal veins for a hundred years?"
Ximenlong said with a smile.
Sky Cloud Crystal is a sixth-level material, and Sky Cloud Crystal is used to deploy large-scale teleportation arrays. The Ximen family is lucky enough to control a medium-sized Sky Cloud Crystal mine vein, and can earn a large amount of resources for cultivating immortals by selling Sky Cloud Crystal.
The common man is not guilty of harboring the treasure. The Ximen family now only has one fusion monk. Without a strong backer and powerful foreign aid, the Ximen family will definitely be targeted by other forces.
Now all the major forces are recuperating, a number of forces have been crippled, and new forces are rising, with the old and the new replacing each other.
The Ximen family is an old force and is extremely rich. If a newly emerging force wants to develop and grow, the fastest way is to annex the resources of other forces. The Ximen family, which is relatively weak and does not have a big backer or strong foreign aid, will definitely become A big fat sheep in the eyes of other forces.
It doesn't matter whether he wins or loses. Ximenlong came here just to establish friendship. If he loses, it will be treated as a gift.
"A hundred years of mining rights for the Kongyun crystal veins?"
Wang Changsheng showed an expression of interest on his face. It seemed that Ximenlong had full confidence in Ximenlang.
After a hundred years of mining, a large amount of empty cloud crystals can be obtained. The Wang family has been purchasing empty cloud crystals. After the war, the sales of empty cloud crystals increased sharply and the prices continued to rise. Who wouldn't want to install a few more large teleportation arrays.
"Okay, then I will bet on the mining rights of the Forbidden God Stone mine for a hundred years."
Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice.
He was full of confidence in Wang Yidao. He thought of something and sent a message to Wang Yidao: "Behave well and don't see blood. Today is the birthday of fellow Taoist Song. Seeing blood will not end well."
Duan Tongtian used to spar with others and provoked many enemies. He didn't want Wang Yidao to follow in his footsteps, so he repeatedly told Wang Yida not to use the sword easily. He would see blood when he used the sword. If he couldn't beat him, he would run away.
"good."
Wang Yidao agreed.
Song Yunlong looked thoughtful. Both the Wang family and the Ximen family offered a hundred-year mining rights to the sixth-level mineral vein. This is the Song family's home field, and the Song family cannot be too shabby.
"We, the Song family, have bet the century-old mining rights of the Golden Crow Divine Crystal Mine to see whose descendants are more powerful. Zi Yan, let's compete with Xiaoyou Ximen and Xiaoyou Wang."
Song Yunlong looked at a graceful girl in a red dress and ordered.
The girl in the red dress has willow eyebrows, a cherry mouth, and snow-white skin. There is a red flying phoenix jade pendant hanging on her waist.
Song Ziyan has a fire-attributed Heavenly Spiritual Root and has a cultivation level in the middle stage of Void Refining.
There are monks in the Song family who are in the late stage of Lianxu, but they are very senior and have been famous for many years. Since it is a competition between juniors, just send Song Ziyan.
"The three of you draw lots and compete! Two by two, the winner will compete with the other person."
Song Huiming said with a smile.
"Let's go together!"
Wang Yidao said.
"Come together? Wang Daoyou means that we two should deal with you together?"
Ximen Lang frowned and said, Wang Yidao is too crazy!
Wang Yidao nodded and said, "Yes."
Ximen Lang's face darkened. His cultivation level was higher than that of Wang Yidao. Even if he won like this, he would not be able to win with force.
"Since Wang Xiaoyou wants to fight one against two, then let him do it. I also want to see what Wang Xiaoyou has magical powers."
Ximenlong said with a smile.
Song Yunlong showed an expression of interest on his face. Wang Yidao dared to fight one against two. It seemed that he had quite a lot of magical power.
Wang Yidao and Ximen Lang rested for an hour to recover their mana.
Song Huizu sent people to build a huge bluestone arena, set up formations, and covered the arena with a thick cyan light curtain.
Wang Yidao, Ximen Lang and Song Ziyan stood on the ring. Ximen Lang and Song Ziyan looked at each other and nodded.
The two men pressed their magic skills, and a huge figure appeared above their heads.
Ximen Lang's Dharma has been condensed to four-tenths, Song Ziyan's Dharma has been condensed to three-tenths, and Wang Yidao's Dharma has been condensed to four-tenths.
They did not dare to neglect and directly mobilized Fa to confront the enemy.
Ximen Lang held a long stick with flashing blue light. He waved the blue stick gently, and a large amount of blue water vapor surged out of the void, turning into a piece of blue sea water. The blue sea water surged and rolled towards Wang Yidao.
Song Ziyan activated the Dharma form, and the phantom of the woman above her opened her mouth and spurted out a stream of red flames, heading straight for Wang Yidao.
A large amount of red fire appeared in the void, and quickly turned into huge red fireballs, floating in the air, with astonishing high temperature, and smashed towards Wang Yidao.
From Wang Yidao's perspective, a sea of red fire and a sea of blue water surged forward, and before he got close, a large amount of white mist erupted.
Wang Yida pinched the sword technique, and a long sword with glittering golden light flew out from the scabbard. The blade was engraved with a mini golden dragon that looked like it was swallowing clouds and spitting out mist. The aura was astonishing.
Wang Yidao held the golden long sword in his hand and slashed horizontally, and a ten thousand feet long golden sword energy swept out.
Total Annihilation.
The incoming red fireball came within thirty feet of the golden sword energy and was extinguished by the strong air current. The red sea of fire and blue sea water were cut in half when they touched the golden sword energy.
The humanoid silhouette above Ximen Lang's right hand shot towards the void, and the blue sea water rose into the sky, turning into a blue hand holding up the sky, smashing the golden sword energy into pieces, and the powerful air wave shook the entire arena. .
Song Ziyan shook her right hand, and a golden light flew out and disappeared instantly. At the same time, the phantom of the woman above her pointed her finger into the void.
A ray of red light flew out, leaving a white mark in the void wherever it passed, and the void twisted and deformed.
At the same time, Ximen Lang waved the long blue stick in his hand, transforming into numerous shadows of the stick, which hit Wang Yidao like mountains reaching into the sky.
With a flash of golden light, a palm-sized golden round bowl appeared in the sky above Wang Yidao.
A mini golden python is engraved on the surface of the golden round bowl. The golden round bowl lights up with a dazzling golden light, and its size increases dramatically. The mini golden python seems to come alive and keeps swimming on the surface of the golden round bowl.
The golden round bowl spun around and sprayed out a thick golden flame, drowning Wang Yidao's figure.
At this moment, tens of thousands of golden sword lights swept out from the golden sea of fire. The golden sea of fire flashed and extinguished. Tens of thousands of golden sword lights were as bright as the scorching sun in the sky. Wherever they passed, the entire space was destroyed. Tearing apart, thick and long cracks appeared, and the formation of the arena flickered continuously.
The golden round bowl was hit by tens of thousands of golden sword lights and flew backwards. The tens of thousands of golden sword lights split into two and hit Ximen Lang and Song Ziyan.
Ximen Lang's body surface glowed with blue light, and countless blue water vapor surged out from his body, protecting him inside.
Song Ziyan quickly held out a shield with flashing red light in front of her.
The dense golden sword light overwhelmed Ximen Lang, smashing it into pieces, and Ximen Lang disappeared without a trace.
A large amount of golden sword light hit the red shield one after another, and there was a muffled sound. Cracks appeared on the surface of the red shield, and the aura dimmed.
There was a loud noise, and the red shield was torn into pieces. A long sword with erratic golden light appeared above Song Ziyan's head. Song Ziyan's appearance changed drastically. The red shield was a low-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasure, and it couldn't block anyone who met it
Just as she was about to avoid it, a loud shout from a man rang out, making Song Ziyan dizzy.
With a muffled sound, Song Ziyan's body-protecting spiritual light shattered like paper. A golden rainbow passed by her, and the cassock was torn open, revealing the inner armor, and some hair fell down in the wind.
If Wang Yidao wanted to kill Song Ziyan, she would already be dead. It would definitely not be so easy. Song Ziyan was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat.