The Zhuyin Pavilion is where the immortals of Fuyu City invite fights. People often fight here to fight to the death, so it has always been crowded with people. But today it is a little different. The Zhuyin Pavilion is deserted. Except for the cold sounds of the wind blowing bamboo, there is no one else.

A figure.

Outside Zhuyin Pavilion, people who like the excitement are inevitably puzzled and ask passers-by in low voices.

"Don't you know?"

A sneer appeared on the passerby's face, "Zhuyin Pavilion was paid heavily by the Luoyi Merchant Alliance as early as three months ago, and it was said that there would be a ten-thousand-year gambling battle here!"

"A ten-thousand-year bet and fight agreement?"

The people who heard it were all very curious, and they all shouted, "Who is following whom?"

"I don't know~"

Passers-by also shook their heads, "This is a major event after the appearance of the Queen of Jade in the Jade Planting Competition in Fuyu City ten thousand years ago. Everyone wants to find out, but unfortunately no one knows."

"Aren't you a disciple of Qunyulou? Why can't you even find out this??"

"That's the Luoyi Merchant Alliance!"

The passerby had a strange look on his face and lowered his voice, "Although the merchant alliance of the Seven Shangtong Realms is not as powerful as our Qun Yulou, they also have their own unique features, and we, the Qun Yulou, can't interfere too much!"

Everyone outside Zhuyin Pavilion was talking a lot, eagerly awaiting the start of the thousand-year gambling battle.

In the Zhuyin Pavilion, Lan Zhan was sitting on a rock with his eyes closed. His body was covered with a layer of sword light. The sword light produced a sparkling luster under the sunlight, like water and a painting.

Qinglian Sword Immortal was still as thin as ever, but his frown became deeper and the confusion in his eyes became more intense.

Qinglian Sword Immortal looked at Lan Zhan, then looked in another direction, and said to himself: "It's really weird. There is clearly the aura of the sky there, but before someone flies over, the aura completely disappears. What's going on?

, could it be that someone’s perception is wrong?”

"Moreover, Lan Zhan should have something to do with the sky. Although this was an unintentional act of a certain family. After giving guidance on Lan Zhan's cultivation, a certain family finally felt it. But... in the past ten thousand years, no clues have emerged.

, could it be that someone’s perception is wrong again?”

"The gambling battle between Lan Zhan and Jiang Jianming is right in front of us. After the gambling battle, he will return to Xuanpu, and the relationship between a certain family and his master and apprentice will also end. Could it be that the turning point will be during the gambling battle?"

While Qinglian Sword Immortal was racking his brains, a figure quietly flew closer. Isn't it Fu Zhiwen?

"What's wrong?"

Qinglian Sword Immortal turned around and asked.

"Senior~"

Fu Zhiwen stopped in the distance and saluted respectfully, "According to your boss's instructions, today is already the day for gambling!"

"Where is your master?"

"Disciple has sent a message to Master~"

Fu Zhiwen replied, "He is on his way here. I don't know where he is exactly!"

"Where is Jiang Jianming from Qunyulou?"

"The disciples also followed the instructions of the seniors and sent the invitations to Qunyu Pavilion~"

Fu Zhiwen still said respectfully, "But I still haven't received a reply~"

"Then~"

Qinglian Sword Immortal looked up at the clock and said, "There is no need to wait any longer! Lan Zhan..."

"Senior~"

Lan Zhan opened his eyes when he heard the sound, stood up and said.

"Since Jiang Jianming doesn't invite a fight, you can only initiate one!"

Qinglian Sword Immortal said calmly.

"Yes, this junior understands!"

Lan Zhan obeyed the advice of the Qinglian Sword Immortal and raised his hand to slap the top door.

"Senior~"

At this time, Fu Zhiwen spoke, "If Lan Zhan invites a fight, according to the rules of the heavenly court, he will have to spend all his efforts to invite Jiang Jianming from Qunyu City. Wouldn't he suffer a loss in this way? This is clearly Jiang Jianming's trick!"

Qinglian Sword Immortal smiled slightly and asked, "Even if it's a trick, so what?"

“Not bad~”

Lan Zhan also said proudly, "Lan has thought about this a long time ago. Jiang Jianming is not the kind of magnanimous person. Even if he can win openly and openly, he will definitely use some tricks before the gambling fight, such as consuming Lan's literary power!"

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"How can such a little trick be no match for an upright swordsmanship? Even if Lan has only a trace of literary power left, he will definitely win!"

After saying that, Lan Zhan slapped his palm on the top door.

"Pfft~"

People and flowers surged out of Lan Zhan's head.

The human flower at this time is fundamentally different from what it was thousands of years ago. Not only is the color of one piece already silvery white, but the outline of the other half is already clear and unusual.

Lan Zhan has reached the fourth level of the second level of Yuqing Human Immortal!

To be able to cultivate from the first level of the second level of Yuqing Human Immortal to the fourth level in ten thousand years, Lan Zhan can really be called a genius.

"brush"

When half of the invitation note appeared from the human flower, Lan Zhan did not hesitate and forced a drop of blood to fall on the invitation note.

"Buzz~"

Immediately afterwards, the invitation note vibrated, and countless bloodshot threads gushed out from it.

At the same time, another Hongyun rushed into the blood on the Lan Zhan Renhua, and the innate energy in the surrounding space was also poured in crazily!

But in an instant, a big hand appeared, and then with a clear sound of "stab la la", the big hand tore through the void and disappeared.

"Huh~"

After burning the incense, a strong wind began to appear in the sky. The strong wind tore the clouds into pieces and turned them into the outline of a large hand. There were some black and white textures within the outline, and these textures were like running water.

When the black and white texture stopped, Jiang Jianming flew out from it with a sneer on his face!

"Huh?"

Before Jiang Jianming fell, Fu Zhiwen looked outside the Zhuyin Pavilion with some surprise, because several jade cars flew towards the door of the Zhuyin Pavilion at lightning speed.

Several Songxians flew out of the jade car and shouted arrogantly: "Get out of the way, get out of the way~"

After the crowd around them dispersed, more than a dozen Jade Pure Immortals flew out from several jade carts.

First, there was a charming fairy with almond eyes and peach cheeks, who looked very charming.

The female fairy led the other fairies to fly quickly to the first jade car and said respectfully: "Xing'er would like to invite Third Grandpa~"

"Hmph~"

An arrogant voice sounded from inside the jade car, saying, "The Lan family has the heart of a bear but the courage of a leopard. They really dare to inspire invitations!"

"Yes, Third Grandpa~"

The female fairy named Xing'er said aggrievedly, "My child has already given Third Grandpa's famous thorn to the Lan family. If they still do this, wouldn't it be a slap in Grandpa's face?"

"Hmph~"

Following the cold snort, a layer of light cyan flames immediately appeared around the jade car. As the flames burned, a young man wearing light cyan clothes stepped out of the flames!

"Disciples have met their master~"

The other immortals did not dare to neglect and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

The young man did not speak. He looked up and watched Jiang Jianming flying down with the outline of his big hand, and then looked at Zhuyin Pavilion. With a disdainful smile on his lips, he walked into Zhuyin Pavilion.

"Third Grandpa~"

Xing'er hurriedly followed behind the young man and whispered, "The Lan family is not only arrogant, but also ungrateful. At that time, Jianming, with his strength of the second and third level of Yuqing Renxian, was no better than the first level of Yuqing Renxian."

If a disciple bets and fights, he will definitely win."

"But he was tolerant and did not kill anyone. He wanted to be merciful and spare others."

"Who would have thought that they actually took the opportunity to force Jian Ming to death with their swords. If Jian Ming hadn't been clever and delayed with them, he would have died by their swords that year..."
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