Chapter 473: Millions of Monthly Gambling Tickets)
Chapter 473: Million Dollar Bet (Second update, please recommend and ask for monthly votes)
Seeing Xie An, he protected himself tightly. But Zong Shou secretly shook his head, this Great Extermination Sword can destroy everything. What's the use of guarding?
I meant to remind him, but when I thought about it, even if Xie An attacked, he would have no chance of winning. He could only sigh and shake his head, patting Chu Xue on the shoulder.
"Xue'er, those people probably can't do it. I can only look at you this time. Don't lose too badly. Remember, if you embarrass your young master this time! Then you won't be allowed to eat for ten days -"
Chu Xue said "Ah" and was a little at a loss. Like Yuan Fei holding a sword, even a seventh-level peak person couldn't stop this desperate sword. How could he, a sixth-level person, be the opponent of that desperate sword? Young Master
The Lord is simply unreasonable!
I felt uneasy and worried about gains and losses, but inexplicably, I was a little eager to try.
Zong Shou did not go to comfort him, but instead looked up at the sky. Suddenly he rose with his sword and reached two hundred feet above.
At this time, almost everyone's eyes were focused on Jue Xu and the two of them. Except for the dozen or so powerful people above the ninth level, no one paid attention to his movements.
And here, after groping for a moment, Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and suddenly took two steps into the void ahead.
There was actually no restriction to stop him, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and he was now in an attic.
Looking around, I saw a courtyard three hundred feet in size behind it. In front of the railing of the attic, I could overlook the scene below.
Han Fang was sitting on a rocking chair, his face covered with lines was extremely gloomy. His eyes were piercing with sharp light, looking at the desperation.
To the right of this person, there is a table and a rocking chair.
Zong Shou's eyes flashed, and he took a fist-sized, bright red fruit from the table and took a bite.
I just felt that the fragrance was overwhelming and my mouth was full of juice, which was really intense in my mouth. (《》) Compared with his best nectar, it was a bit sweeter.
It is true that the red jade contains spiritual fruit. According to rumors, taking one can make a fourth-level spiritual master's martial arts upgrade to a whole level of spiritual power.
He couldn't help but secretly be surprised. This Han Fang was guarding the second floor of the Sutra Library every day. He thought that this Senior Brother Han lived there.
Normally a person with no appearance of mountains and rivers, but unexpectedly, this old man actually has a movable fairy mansion in his hands. Judging from the prosperity of spiritual energy here, it is comparable to the Cangshengqiong realm.
And these innately strong people, the ruby-containing spiritual fruit that they couldn't get, were simply used as snacks.
Sure enough, he has lived in the divine realm for more than thousands of years. Even if he stays in the Cangsheng Dao Palace all year round, his wealth is far beyond his reach!
There was another clang of swords in his ears, and Zong Shou looked down. He saw the black tide filling the air again in front of Jue Xin, and a sword shadow struck out with countless black lightnings.
When the black light flashed through, the spiritual shield in front of Xie An was penetrated almost instantly!
Although the escorts were trying their best to save the savior, all they saw was the black broad sword with a demonic breath. With just a sharp spin, the seventh-level escorts were injured and retreated. Then with one sword,
It stabbed Xie An hard.
Hearing another muffled sound of the 'canopy', Xie An's entire body was immediately knocked several dozen feet away.
The several protective spiritual techniques arranged around him all fell apart. The purple and gold gown he wore was also shattered into pieces.
An eighth-level spiritual weapon and robe was completely shattered.
Zong Shou frowned and thought that it was true! The Law of Destruction, as long as this Jue Desire sees its weakness. All spiritual weapons are scum in front of this Great Extermination Sword. But today, this Jue Desire can be regarded as showing mercy.
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That sword seemed to be cruel, but in fact it did not hurt Xie An, it just broke all the spiritual weapons around him.
Han Fang was also silent, lost in thought. After a moment, he turned his head again and asked coldly: "What is your plan to let Chuxue play? What kind of mystery are you doing?"
Zong Shou smiled and said nothing, walked to another rocking chair and sat down. He poured himself another glass of wine. He took a cautious sip and couldn't help but frown secretly. This was definitely Bailing Qiong. In the future, one hundred grams would be able to sell it.
The sky-high price of a hundred-nine-level spiritual stone.
How rich is this old Korean man?
He knew that he could not drink, so he did not dare to drink more. Fortunately, this small sip did not make him drunk. He just turned slightly red.
On the other hand, the soul power in his body that had nearly dried up due to the sacrifice of the two beads of Glazed Fire and Dark Cold Yuan was replenished. A single spiritual fruit and a sip of wine restored all his energy.
Seeing Han Fang's expression, he became more and more impatient and gloomy. Zong Shou then raised his eyes slightly and said: "If I say Xue'er can withstand more than ten swords of the Desire, I don't know whether you can trust me, senior brother."
?”
Han Fang looked slightly startled, and took a closer look at Chu Xue, checking carefully. The spirit-sealing talisman and the earth-sinking talisman on this woman's body had both been removed.
However, no matter how he observed it, he only felt that it was this woman, but her true power was stronger than others, and her physical foundation was extremely solid. In addition, her soul contained twelve true talismans, and in terms of spiritual skills,
It's considered to be an above-average appearance.
Other than that, there is nothing noteworthy and surprising. It is just ordinary.
In his eyes, this woman's intelligence was not really considered smart and was not worth mentioning. She thought she had not learned any advanced swordsmanship in the past year and a half.
It's strange to say that I don't know how Chuxue did it. With her understanding, she was able to gather twelve true talismans——
Inexplicably, I remembered what Zong Shou said to him a year and a half ago when he first arrived in the Cangshengqiong realm.
——If you don’t accept this apprentice, don’t regret it in the future.
Xuan Ji shook his head slightly: "I have no prejudice against this woman! She possesses the spirit-forged tiger bone, and her qualifications are enough to be my direct disciple. But she is too young, and she has to resist that desperate desire.
It’s still a little short of heat—”
Zong Shou smiled when he heard this and lay on the rocking chair, rocking continuously: "Then how about a bet? I'll bet on your immortal mansion."
Han Fang couldn't help but say "Eh", thinking that this guy was full of confidence, and immediately laughed out loud: "It's okay to bet, but junior brother, do you have a bet of the same price now?"
Zong Shou's expression suddenly froze. Han Fang seemed not to notice, and then said: "Let's do this, if you win, then I will give you a million merits. If you lose, let me take over as the Lord of Cangsheng Palace.
The term is ten years. You have to work hard without complaining——"
Zong Shou frowned slightly, a million meritorious deeds and ten years of being the master of the common people palace were not worth it.
"One million is less, at least two million! Lord of Commons Academy, this is a hard and hard work. Looking at Junior Fang Wen, he looks like a little old man——"
"Yes!" Han Fang smiled and nodded, then narrowed his eyes slightly: "If Jue wants to bind his true energy and soul power, how sure are you with him now?"
Zong Shou sighed slightly and did not answer. He lay on the chair and kept shaking, thinking that this old Korean man still couldn't believe it.
But think about it, if you didn't know Chuxue's martial arts body, who would have thought that this mediocre little girl with a cultivation level of less than seventh level could compete with Mr. Jian Juexin?
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A quarter of an hour later, the atmosphere in this space-time rift was extremely depressing.
The nearly 10,000 disciples of Cansheng Dao here were all looking at the field with fire-breathing eyes. The people watching the battle all around also held their breaths to avoid irritating these Cansheng Dao disciples.
Nerves that were already on the verge of collapse.
Six people fought in six battles, but the first five were all defeated with one sword. No one could resist one sword. Even Guo Yu in the end only hurriedly resisted three swords and was cut off.
edge.
Standing about three hundred feet away, Lei Dong's expression was extremely complicated. After a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "This Jue Xu is really cruel! It seems that he really wants to force Tan Qiu out, but he actually
No mercy at all!"
In the past, Jue Xin challenged various sects with the real purpose of honing his sword skills, and he would never use force to suppress others. But this time, it was a complete suppression! Eighth-level majestic power, superb sword skills
, the pinnacle of martial arts thoughts. The three are combined to the point that even the top five elite disciples in the Cangsheng Dao Palace are unable to receive a single sword!
"I think Guo Yu's strength should be slightly better than mine——"
In other words, if he is so desperate and attacks with all his strength, he may not even be the enemy of this thunderous three-in-one.
With a bitter look on his face, Su Chen forced a smile and looked around again: "I think Cang Shengdao may have made a miscalculation this time. If we can't find a suitable candidate to turn the tide, I'm afraid this time I'll be embarrassed and lose my family.
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All around, I saw monks and warriors from various sects and sects, either sneering or gloating, or beaming with joy.
Lei Dong also frowned slightly, knowing that what Su Chen said was true. People in this world don't care about the truth. They will only take it for granted that this generation of so-called elite disciples of Cangsheng Dao can't even take the sword of Jue Lu.
, it can be seen that it is unable to continue.
“I don’t know who the next challenger of Cangshengdao will be?”
The seventh person should be the last candidate. He should also be the strongest disciple of Cangshengdao generation and the final one. But besides Guo Yu, he has never heard of other people. Could it be Tan Qiu?
At this time, the tens of thousands of Cangsheng Dao disciples on the opposite side also came to their senses one after another, and then looked at each other in confusion.
"Who's next?"
"I remember that among the names the Palace Master mentioned just now, the last one seemed to be Xue Chu?"
"Is it her? The inner disciple of the Dharma Protector next to Chief Tan Qiu? I remember that little girl, she seems to be less than sixth level in strength?"
"How did the palace master and the others choose? How could it be the sixth level?"
Everyone's eyes were patrolling in private, trying to find traces of this 'Xuechu'.
Chu Xue was a little absent-minded, and the sword that Zong Shou made two years ago was the one that kept coming over and over in her mind.
It wasn't until everyone's eyes came to look at me that I was suddenly surprised. Being stared at by countless doubtful and incomprehensible eyes, I was panicked for a while. I subconsciously wanted to retreat, but then I realized something and gritted my teeth.