"Patriarch, the odds for the princess in the last two times were one to one. Now, excluding the principal, I have only won 1.1 million top-quality spiritual stones."
"Although it's a little less than I thought, it's not bad to have these 1.1 million top-quality spiritual stones to give Meng Yan as pocket money."
"It turns out that the old Maurya King has arrived, but he was not welcomed from afar."
"Young master of the God of Wealth, please be polite."
"The old Peacock King is very lucky. He won three games in a row and pushed them all."
"I can't help but I've been lucky lately. How about it? Are the spirit stones ready?"
"If the old Maurya King is short of pocket money, he can directly ask me for it, no need to resort to tricks."
"Whatever tricks you use, don't slander me. Although I know your father very well, I can't fabricate elders out of thin air. I rely on my ability and luck, okay?"
"I have something to talk to the Peacock King. You all go down." Wang Hai took out a space ring, weighed it in his hand and said, "There are 1.2 million top-quality spiritual stones in it."
He handed the ring to the old Peacock King. Just when the old Peacock King reached out to take it, he took it back and said, "What do you mean? My father and you are old acquaintances. Logically speaking, I should call you uncle."
, Now I want to know what level Wu Mengyan’s niece’s strength is, and whether she has attracted the Supreme God’s Punishment twice.”
The old Peacock King took the space ring and said, "I didn't expect that nothing could be hidden from the eyes of your Tianxing Chamber of Commerce." After saying this, he walked away proudly.
"It seems that the Peacock God Clan is about to rise again."
At ten o'clock in the night, You Hongchen received a message, the content of which was exactly the same as that received by Wang Hai, "Here comes someone."
At this time, a man in black appeared like a ghost and said, "Meet the God."
"You forward this secret message to the High Priest"
However, the news spread throughout Phoenix Nest overnight, causing a sensation in the whole city. In the Demon Clan Hall, the Wuyan High Priest received the message from You Hongchen, another peerless genius.
"Sword Demon, how are the preparations for the Saint?"
"High Priest, Her Royal Highness the Saint has successfully gained the trust of the White Emperor, has been named the Pearl Princess, and participated in the Qingyun Conference",
"good"
"Secondly, I have arranged for Tianzhao Molin to cooperate with the Saint."
"Hahaha, Bai Di never dreamed that her granddaughter would be from my demon clan."
"But I got news from the secret guards of Tianji Pavilion that Palace Master Qingyun will have ten direct disciples in his life, and this is the last Qingyun Conference, which means that this time he will accept three direct disciples, reaching ten people."
"There are very few people who can compete with the Saint, but suddenly there are two more people, King Jingru of the Sun Moon Divine Palace, Wu Mengyan of the Peacock Kingdom, plus other elites of the Celestial Clan, I am afraid that the Saint will not be able to win the favor of the Lord of Qingyun Palace."
"Don't worry, High Priest, we have also arranged demon warriors among other elites of the gods. When the time comes, we will let them kill the gods. The elites will cooperate with the saint to make her among the best."
"Very good, but to be on the safe side, let's have people assassinate King Jingru of the Sun Moon Divine Palace and Wu Mengyan of the Peacock God Clan who broke through to the fourth level in a year. This way, everything will be seamless and nothing will go wrong,"
"The high priest is thoughtful, I will send someone to assassinate him immediately"
On the second day of the competition, Tianxing Chamber of Commerce no longer came to Mengyan's bet, but now everyone is discussing who will be the chosen one. Thirteen people participate in the competition, one person will be byed, and the person who is byed is the chosen one.
A person can get the lowest seventh place without competing. Palace Master Qingyun calls this person the chosen one. In his words, luck is also a part of strength.
His odds were 1 to 5, and he chose one out of thirteen. The old Peacock King had itchy hands and placed another bet. He still beat Mengyan by 100,000 premium spiritual stones. Now all participating disciples are on stage.
Now there are only thirteen people left, including Peacock God Clan No. 31 Wu Mengyan, No. 49 Kong Ming, Suzaku God Clan No. 82 You Qianmo, No. 19 You Ningtian, Phoenix God Clan No. 5 Ni Yiyi, No. 17 Ni Hong'er, Golden Wings
"Oops", as soon as this result came out, the old Peacock King felt a pain in his heart. One hundred thousand top-quality spiritual stones were gone. However, when he turned around and saw the congratulations to his daughter and son-in-law, he became happy. He could at least obtain the Southeast Wilderness.
The seventh place in the Qingyun Conference has rich prizes, including a Divine Yuan Shatter, a Great Return Pill, and an Emperor Spiritual Vein. This is far more than the value of 100,000 top-quality spiritual stones, and more importantly, the honor.
The game information appeared on the sky screen, Wu Mengyan played against Zhang Guxing, You Qianmo played against Peng Qianwan, Kong Ming played against Ni Yiyi, Peng Qianzhang played against Yun Duo'er, Zhang Bufan played against Ni Hong'er, Jiunagui played against You Ningtian, "Brother Qianmo
, I didn’t expect to be able to fight with Yi Yi.”
"Since you went into seclusion, you and I have never had the chance to have a drink and talk."
"Let's have a good fight today, and then go to Zuixian Tower for a drink. I'll treat you."
"Okay, this is what I'm waiting for."
After saying that, he rushed towards you with his gun. He was very fast. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of You Qianmo. Then he swept away thousands of troops with one move. He called me a swallow and poured some water. One shot targeted the Central Plains. The top horn of the spiritual sheep.
The two kept fighting for nearly a hundred times, and finally Wan Qian was defeated by You Qianmo's move of Junzi blocking the moon.
"Congratulations to Brother Qianmo, you're welcome."
"admit"
Martial Stage No. 2 "Zhang Guxing of the Sky-Swallowing Bird God Clan, please enlighten me."
"Wu Mengyan of the Peacock God Clan, please teach me." Wu Mengyan held the green feather sword and stabbed it. He waved his mace away. Mengyan turned around and stabbed her calf. He stepped on the sword and flew into the sky. Mengyan stomped the ground and leaped into the air.
, wielding a huge body of blue energy with a sword, he held the mace in both hands, with thunder and lightning in the mace, splitting the energy body with one strike, Mengyan activated the divine energy, disappeared out of thin air, and kept flashing in the air, unable to confirm her identity
Surrounded, the last sword pierced his chest, and the magic mace in his hand blocked it. Mengyan used her strength and the magic mace was ejected. Suddenly she felt a strong suction. It turned out that after the magic mace broke away from Zhang Guxing, he found that
He came out of his original body and opened his big mouth to suck Mengyan in. Mengyan stabbed the green feather sword into the floor, but the suction force was too strong and she was sucked into his belly. Seeing Mengyan being sucked into his belly, he laughed.
, so far, no one has been able to escape from his mouth. Mengyan was caught in the whirlwind, her eyes were dim, and the green feather sword in her hand radiated light. The place was filled with miasma, and the wind was constantly blowing, like a blade, Mengyan showed nine colors.
The peacock flew straight into the sky, flew out of his mouth, spread out a hundred pairs of wings, breathed out animal fire, then swooped away, grabbed its wings from its back with one claw, spun it wildly, and dropped it to the ground Zhang Guxing
, and still wanted to get up, Mengyan spit out another fire, suppressed it, and lost the power to resist. The referee announced that Wu Mengyan won,