The transaction volume of the underground gambling palace is huge, especially in the recent period of time when geniuses and heroes have gathered in the gods, each of them is in a posture of the sky, supported by a huge force, and there are not a few young masters of one Zheng Qianjin.
Many young talents came to bet, and even the giants of the fairy gate appeared from time to time, and the number of spirit stones made people speechless.
The underground gambling palace is naturally supported by huge forces, but what is secret, it is likely to be one of the four major sects.
The palace lord of the underground gambling palace is a thin old man who has lived for more than 600 years, his cultivation is unfathomable, his body is illusory like a ghost, and the white hair on his head is several meters long.
"Bet 10,000 spirit stones." The palace lord of the gambling palace had two ghosts entrenched in his eyes, making people dare not look directly at him.
"Yes! A mysterious young man with a black hat held Feng Ergou 10,000 spirit stones." An old man who had reached the fourth level of destiny knelt on the ground, burying his head tightly, not daring to raise his head , is very afraid of this palace master.
"What are the odds?" The palace lord of the gambling palace asked coldly with a haze in his eyes.
"Betting one pays thirty."
"Betting one pays thirty?" The voice of the palace lord of the gambling palace was cold, obviously a little angry.
If it is said that the odds of being the first in the Battle of Consorts are "bet one for 30", it is acceptable. After all, it is too difficult to be the first in the Battle of Consorts, but it is only in the first round of qualifying to bet one for one. Thirty, and the other party remanded 10,000 spirit stones, obviously he had considerable confidence in Feng Ergou.
If this person wins, the gambling palace will have to pay 300,000 spirit stones. This is a huge fortune. Even if it is a large mine, mining for hundreds of years may not be able to extract 300,000 spirit stones.
The palace lord of the gambling palace said solemnly: "Did you check the origin of Feng Ergou?"
"This... Judging from the registration materials for the competition, this person came to Nantai Mansion and is only nineteen years old, so his cultivation base should not be too strong." The old man said.
"Children of the Feng family in Nantaifu?" said the palace master of the gambling palace.
"No, just a loose cultivator."
Although the Feng family has the ability to cover the sky with one hand in Nantai Mansion, but there are so many people in Nantai Mansion, the surnamed Feng is not necessarily from the Feng family.
The voice of the princess of the gambling palace was full of chills, and she said coldly: "Damn, I didn't even know the true cultivation base of the other party, so I set the odds of betting one to thirty."
"At that time... at that time..." The old man was almost paralyzed on the ground in fright.
"No need to explain, Feng Ergou is definitely a young master. He must not be allowed to qualify. Immediately arrange for a young powerhouse to take action. He must be intercepted on the battlefield." A bit gloomy.
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The first round of the Battle of Consorts lasted ten days in total.
This is the second day.
Feng Feiyun was still wearing a black hat and black jingyi, while Bi Ningshuai was wearing white clothes, a big Buddha helmet, a Xiaoyao fan in his hand, and a large piece of white jade around his neck.
"Er Gou, how did I find that your breath has become a little different today?" Bi Ningshuai asked curiously.
Feng Feiyun's voice was icy and cold, and said: "Last night, I temporarily practiced a set of sword tactics. The murderous aura of the sword art was too heavy, and it covered my breath."
In order not to reveal his identity, he naturally couldn't use his own unique skills, so he temporarily practiced a set of sword tactics, which could not only conceal his identity, but also conceal his aura.
"Can you practice a set of sword tactics in one night? How powerful is it?" Bi Ningshuai didn't believe Feng Feiyun's words.
After all, powerful swordsmanship and magic techniques cannot be comprehended in the morning and evening. Even the first genius of the Shenjin Dynasty cannot be so powerful.
"Enough to deal with the first round of battle." Feng Feiyun stood up straight and said confidently.
"Cut! Ergo, just blow it! The young generation's powerhouses are no trivial matter. Many of them have worked hard for 30 to 40 years. You have only been practising for a few years? Don't be kicked down by someone." Bi Ningshuai Yesterday, I saw the intensity of the battle with my own eyes, far beyond his imagination, that's why he said this.
At this moment, it was only morning, the morning bell rang nine times, but the imperial city was already overcrowded.
Not only the young talents who came to participate in the war, but also many monks of the older generation, some were young and talented Taoist guardians, some were the elders of the large immortal gates, and they were good seedlings who came to seek immortal cultivation. Talents with outstanding performance will be attracted by various forces.
The top genius is the future hegemon of the immortal world.
Sangong and Jiuqing teamed up to preside over the battle of the concubine, but they didn't show up. A big man like them will only be in the second round if he enters the second round.
The first round of the competition was held by an ancestor of the royal family, and representatives from the third prince and Jiuqing attended.
Although Sangong Jiuqing did not come personally, the weight of these people is still quite impressive. All of them are powerful people with strong cultivation, and their aura is very large, which is enough to shock the audience.
In the imperial city, there are a total of ten battle platforms, with formations depicted by giant-level characters on them. They are located on a hundred floors of white stone steps, as if they are in mid-air.
The ten battle platforms are named: Heaven, Earth, Xuan, Huang, Fa, Ren, Hong, Huang, Shen, and Soul.
Feng Feiyun and Bi Ningshuai came to the stage under the name "Yellow". On the majestic stage, there was a big flag with a huge "Yellow" written on it. Loud, the sound vibrated like thunder.
Just under the yellow-named battle stage, there were already tens of thousands of people around. In addition to the young monks participating in the battle, there were also many seniors from Xianmen, bright-eyed and white-toothed Xianmen women, princesses and princes of the royal family.
It was simply a sea of people, and Feng Feiyun finally understood why Bi Ningshuai didn't even have the chance to get on the stage.
"The ones guarding the battlefield are the four half-step giants, the elders of the royal family," Feng Feiyun said.
Four white-bearded old men in golden robes sat on the four sides of the battle platform, like four immortal pine trees, motionless, with white Xia Wei blooming on their bodies, and their cultivation was very deep.
Bi Ningshuai looked towards the top of the yellow-marked battle platform and said, "Damn, it's from the Taishi Mansion."
Feng Feiyun looked in that direction, and saw a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe sitting on a sandalwood cloud chair, with his eyes closed, a Tai Chi picture embroidered on his chest, a blue silk whisk in his hand, and a lightning bolt in the dantian between his eyebrows. The imprint, flowing with a trace of fine current.
"That's the fifth disciple of the Grand Master, messy. When I went to the Grand Master's mansion to steal the elixir, he was sitting in Baiyuntan. His cultivation was terribly high. I was almost discovered by him." Bi Ningshuai was terrified. Calf is twitching.
Feng Feiyun's eyes were bright and his eyes opened, trying to see through the cultivation of this middle-aged Taoist.
At this moment, the "messy" sitting above felt that someone was watching, opened his eyes slightly, and a mighty feeling of the beginning of heaven and earth burst out, like a starry sky facing where Feng Feiyun was. The direction rolls over.
Many people present felt this huge force, like a huge beast awakening.
In the body of a Taoist priest, there is such a huge power.
A spiritual sense spun around Feng Feiyun and flew back to the messy body.
"Hey!" The messy eyes were filled with strange light, "Who the hell was peeping at me just now, the consciousness has converged so quickly."
The messy eyes glanced around the field again, and then slowly closed his eyes again.
Bi Ningshuai was sweating coldly on his forehead, and said tremblingly, "Is it discovered by him?"
"No." Feng Feiyun shook his head and said, "This person's cultivation is quite strong, he has reached the peak of a half-step giant, and he is also half a step away from the realm of a giant. The fifth disciple of Taishi is really no trivial matter, Taishi. Sending him as a representative is enough to calm the crowd."
Half-step giants, although only in one realm, have huge differences in combat power, and it is possible to kill opponents in seconds between the same realm.
Messy, although it is the realm of a half-step giant, it can already be called a "quasi giant".
"Forget it, let's change a battle stage! If this old man finds out our identity, we will definitely not be able to eat and walk around." Bi Ning said handsomely.
Feng Feiyun also nodded and was about to go to another battle stage, but at this moment, Feng Feiyun's eyes froze and he saw an acquaintance.
When Bi Ningshuai saw Feng Feiyun suddenly stop, he followed Feng Feiyun's gaze, and his saliva was drooling, his eyes lit up.
A stunning and enchanting woman, with a slender body and long hair like a waterfall of black silk, her whole body is enveloped in the radiance of Xianxia, and there is a faint frost and yin under her feet. Looking sideways, all of them have round eyes, and saliva hangs at the corners of their mouths.
A startled sound.
Although she was covered in a hazy glow, she couldn't see her peerless face clearly, but it still made people unable to look away.
"Xianqi jade body, ethereal and flawless, just like Shenhe in the galaxy. Why have I never heard her fairy name before such a beautiful woman?" The sloppy expression on that face would definitely frighten many cultivators.
However, this can't be blamed on him, the expressions of the young talents around him are not much better than him, it's just that this woman is indeed too charming and her face is too beautiful.
In the elegance of the immortal heart and the bones, there is a seductive mortal style, and no man can resist seeing such a woman.
Not to mention men, even women are very affectionate.
Feng Feiyun said: "Her name is Yao Ji, the most outstanding female disciple of Yinxu Corpse Cave."
Bi Ningshuai immediately stood up straight, no longer waved, and said with some taboo: "You said that, I remember, I seem to have seen her once by the holy lake in Nantaifu, when she was standing on a huge On top of the tomb, there are stunning corpses all around, and several of them are women from a turbulent era in history, and after these women died, they were actually sacrificed to become corpse slaves."
Bi Ningshuai was very excited when he said this. After all, even if those women with all the wealth of the United States have become corpse slaves, they are still beautiful and coveted.