The Order of the Eighteen Immortals, the supreme power of the Immortal Yuan Sect.
If Zhou Daoren gets these eighteen Immortal Orders, then no one in the Immortal Fate Sect will be able to punish him. With his status as the sect leader and his cultivation in the Overlord realm, he will become the true number one person in the Immortal Fate Sect!
This has always been what he has dreamed of.
only……
The words of the guardian elder, "What if you lose?"
His eyes darkened, he glanced at Long Fei, smiled slightly, and said, "Will I lose?"
"Hahaha……"
"Just him?"
Zhou Daoren was full of disdain. Although he didn't know how to refine weapons, he knew how strong the peak master of Wanhai Sect was. Even if the master of the weapon peak was here, he might not be his opponent. How could Long Fei, who was only in the realm of great sage, be his opponent?
Can it match?
So what if he is the rookie No. 1 pick?
The comparison is about weapon refining, not the speed of the Ladder to Heaven!
Zhou Daoren said slightly: "Elder Guardian, you can take back what you just said. I can pretend that I didn't hear anything and let this kid leave the square. And I don't want to see him in the Xianyuan Sect from now on."
The guardian elder said seriously: "You don't want to take back what I said, and I wasn't kidding. He lost. Our eighteen guardian elders handed over the Immortal Order, but what if you lost?"
His eyes were intense and he was not joking at all.
This made the disciples and elders of Xianyuan Sect secretly shocked.
The eighteen guardian elders can be regarded as the Supreme Elders of the Immortal Fate Sect. Why are they so optimistic about a new disciple?
Is this a break with the sect leader?
But.
It is very unwise to bet on newcomers like Long Fei, they will definitely lose.
Zhou Daoren laughed and said: "Okay! You insist on doing this, so I have to agree. If he wins, he will become the peak master of Qi Peak."
The guardian elder said calmly: "Eighteen Immortal Orders are replaced by one Peak Master. Isn't it too unfair?"
Zhou Daoren's eyes darkened, "Then what do you want?"
The guardian elder did not speak, but looked at Long Fei. His expression immediately changed, turning into a cute and amiable grandfather, and said: "Is there anything you want?"
To be honest, Long Fei really didn't understand what the Eighteen Immortals were doing.
He couldn't understand it at all and looked confused.
But.
Since he was asked, Long Fei did not hide it, looked directly at Xuanyuan Li'er and said: "I want her!"
Xuanyuan Li'er's eyes tightened and she looked at Long Fei. She was shocked in her heart, "He...he...did he recognize me?"
Zhou Daoren's eyes narrowed and became extremely sharp. He looked at Long Fei and said secretly: "Does this kid also know the power of the saint?"
"impossible!"
"Only I know the secrets about her, he can't possibly know." Zhou Daoren thought secretly in his heart, staring at Long Fei as if he wanted to read through Long Fei's mind.
But.
He could see nothing from Long Fei.
The guardian elder grinned slightly and said: "Yes, I have discernment, and the saint is a first-class beauty."
Turn around.
The guardian elder turned around and looked at Daoist Zhou, his expression immediately changed, and said: "I don't need the position of Peak Master of Qi Peak, just those eighteen Immortal Tokens to bet on the Saintess."
"dare?"
Zhou Daoren fell silent.
In terms of surface value, the value of the Holy Girl is far less than that of the Master of Qifengfeng.
But.
Zhou Daoren didn't know what Long Fei was thinking.
This made the great monk who was watching the excitement even more interested, "It seems that there must be some secrets about the Saint of Immortal Fate."
"Besides, this secret must be very powerful."
"But……"
The great monk's eyes glowed with a green light, and he scanned Xuanyuan Li'er aside, "There's nothing there, it's really strange."
Look at Long Fei again.
Again, nothing was found.
but.
His intuition told him that it was impossible for the eighteen guardian elders to bet their identity tokens, and it was absolutely impossible to easily trust a new disciple.
This newcomer is certainly not simple.
After being silent for half a minute, Zhou Daoren clenched his fists tightly, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said softly: "Holy girl, are you willing? After all, this is related to your future, and I can't make the decision for you."
Xuanyuan Li'er almost didn't think about it and nodded directly: "I do!"
The answer was very quick, which made Zhou Daoren's heart sink. He clenched his fists tighter under his robe, and said with a deep voice: "Since the saint is willing, then I will make a bet with you."
She will still become a victim of Zhou Yuan's tribulation in the future!
The guardian elder said: "Okay, the bet has been made, and we can start!"
Finished.
The guardian elder walked to Long Fei and said, "Can you refine weapons?"
Long Fei smiled and said: "I know a little bit."
The guardian elder's face tightened and he said: "How much can you know if you know a little?"
Long Fei said: "That's just a little bit."
Guardian Elder:...
The seventeen junior brothers behind him were also in a confused state, "Senior Brother, is it a bit too high a bet? And we can't completely confirm it."
"yes!"
"That is the Order of the Eighteen Immortals passed down from our ancestors. If we lose like this, how will we face our ancestors in the future?"
Several elders were beating in their hearts.
Because they are really not sure, and...even if Long Fei is the person they are looking for, it doesn't mean that Long Fei can refine weapons.
This risk can be said to be extremely huge.
The guardian elder also has fifteen buckets in his heart. He is ups and downs. If he loses, he will really have no shame in staying in the Xianyuan Sect.
The guardian elder lowered his voice and said, "Tell me, what is the level of your weapon refining skills?"
Long Fei opened the system, took a look, and murmured, "It can barely reach the immortal level."
"It's over!"
The guardian elder's heart skipped a beat. At this level, he had defeated the peak master of Buwan Hai Sect. "It's all because I was too blind just now."
A miserable look on his face.
Each of the eighteen guardian elders felt as if they had eaten bitter melon.
"Impressive!"
"This is the punishment for impulsiveness!"
"Why……"
"There is no guarantee of the late festival." The guardian elder's heart was bleeding.
Zhou Daoren looked at their expressions, and a look of pride appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked at the blood monk and said: "Although we are not in the same camp, I hope you can win this game."
The great monk grinned and said, "Senior Brother Zhou, don't worry. If we can't even deal with a little trash, then what dignity do I, Wan Haizong, have in the Western Regions?"
"Just wait until you get the order of eighteen immortals and become the first person in the history of the Immortal Fate Sect."
"Hahaha……"
The great monk was also laughing wildly in his heart: "The snipe and the clam are fighting for the fisherman's profit. Today, I, the fisherman, have settled down, hahaha..."
"let's start!"
As soon as the great monk's voice fell, he looked at the weapon refiner elder and said, "Crush him!"