A trace of fear arose in Qingcheng's heart. Although he didn't want to admit it, Tianlang's strength was indeed extraordinary.
He didn't want to provoke this guy unless he had to.
"Elder Tianlang, you don't have to be like this. You don't need to go to war over this trivial matter."
Shen Lang also stood up and stopped Tianlang. He glanced at Qingcheng and sneered: "I, the young master, can spare this loser Shengcang, but the previous bet must still be fulfilled."
"According to the previous agreement, whoever loses will enter the suspension bridge to explore." Shen Lang added.
"this……"
Qingcheng looked a little ugly.
The elders of the Gumu Tribe looked at each other with expressions of confusion on their faces.
The cliff suspension bridge in front of us is too dangerous. I don’t know how many monks who entered the suspension bridge without authorization have died. The reason why the monks of the three Gumu tribes gathered here is entirely to gather enough people to prepare to enter the suspension bridge to find out.
If Shengcang breaks into the bridge alone, there is a high probability that he will die or not.
The monks who were watching were bustling with each other, as if they were watching a play.
This time they finally saw the abilities of the young master of Huanghuaguan. Not only was he extremely powerful, he was also extremely smart. He was worthy of being the descendant of the former Hundred-Eyed Demon King.
Anyone with a discerning eye can naturally see that from the very beginning, Shen Lang had plotted against Sheng Cang and used Sheng Cang's arrogance to dig a hole for him and let him jump into it.
Shen Lang sneered and continued to sarcastically say: "Shengcang, since this young master spares your life, then you should be willing to admit defeat! The eldest disciple of the dignified leader of the Shengmu Clan can't even have this courage, right?
?If you don’t fulfill your bet today, if word of this gets out in the future, I’m afraid it will be detrimental to the reputation of Fellow Taoist Shengcang. I’m sure someone behind your back will call you a cowardly loser!”
Shen Lang kept saying trash, and Shengcang couldn't bear the humiliation, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Come here!"
After saying that, Sheng Cang stood up and prepared to rush into the cliff suspension bridge ahead.
"Wait!"
Qingcheng stopped Shengcang, his expression serious.
"Great Elder, don't stop me, Shengcang doesn't want to bear this kind of infamy!"
Shengcang looked excited and his whole body was trembling. He didn't want to stay here for a moment and look at the faces of the monks.
Tianlang's eyes were full of murderous intent and he shouted angrily: "Qingcheng, this is the bottom line for our young master. If you don't let this elder of the Shengmu Tribe fulfill his bet, I will fight you to the death today!"
"Yes, the duel was originally proposed by Shengcang. Our young master has shown mercy and spared his life. Why don't you let him fulfill his bet?"
"The elders of the Gumu Tribe have such a small amount of courage, it's really ridiculous!"
The elders of the Huanghua audience also shouted with disdain on their faces.
The muscles on Qingcheng's face twitched a few times. At this point, he couldn't get off the stage. He had to turn over his hand and take out a glass-colored orb, handed it to Shengcang, and said: "Shengcang, the name of this treasure is
It is a "stain-free glaze bead", which is the best divine soul defense weapon. You should carry it with you, this bead can resist the attacks of the divine soul. If you encounter danger on the bridge, this treasure may be able to protect you."
"Thank you, Great Elder!"
Shengcang thanked him repeatedly, quickly put the orb on his neck, took out a cyan jade tablet from the storage bag, handed it to Qingcheng, and said: "Great Elder, this is my natal soul tablet. If I really
People died on this bridge, and you will know the news as soon as possible."
"Don't be discouraged. If you can pass this bridge safely, you will be able to obtain the earth vein resources as soon as possible! Our Gumu Tribe will gain a huge advantage. When the time comes, this elder will definitely speak kindly to you in front of the leader of the Stigma Clan.
Sentence, make sure that the leader of the Stigma Clan will not punish you for losing to Shen Lang."
Despite what he said, Qingcheng still put Shengcang's natal soul card away.
"Thank you, Great Elder!" Sheng Cang's eyes shone.
After that, Shengcang came to the cliff suspension bridge, cupped his fists towards the elders of the three Gumu tribes behind him and said: "Shengcang takes a step first, and I will notify the elders after I arrive on the other side of the suspension bridge!"
Looking at Shengcang's awe-inspiring look, this guy seems to be quite confident.
Although several Earth Immortal monks died on the suspension bridge before, most of them were early Earth Immortal monks.
Shengcang doesn't believe this evil anymore. What danger can a mere suspension bridge bring?
After bidding farewell to the elders of the three Gumu tribes, Sheng Cang rushed onto the suspension bridge in full view of everyone.
There were crowds of people on the edge of the cliff, and all the monks watched the Holy Cang go away.
Shen Lang also stood on the edge of the cliff and opened his Holy Demonic Eyes to observe.
This cliff suspension bridge is filled with an extremely thick cyan mist, which can block the prying supernatural powers such as spiritual consciousness and eye skills.
Shengcang traveled extremely fast and quickly disappeared from Shen Lang's sight.
"ah!!!"
However, not long after, a scream like a howling ghost or wolf suddenly came from the green mist deep in the suspension bridge.
The screams were extremely frightening, and the monks on the edge of the cliff felt frightened in their hearts.
Qingcheng's heart was frightened, and he quickly took out Shengcang's natal soul card from his sleeve.
"Buzz buzz!"
I saw Shengcang's natal soul card trembling rapidly, and finally with a "pop" sound, it shattered and turned into powder.
"Sheng Cang is dead!"
The surface of Qingcheng is like an earth-colored road.
The elders of the three Gumu tribes looked at me and I looked at you, all with frightened expressions on their faces.
In less than three minutes, Shengcang was already dead. One can imagine how dangerous this bridge is...
The monks who were watching all looked horrified, and they did not dare to step into the suspension bridge easily.
Shen Lang's eyes narrowed. He didn't feel any movement from the bridge when Sheng Cang was killed, basically ruling out the possibility of physical attacks.
From this point of view, there seems to be some kind of evil thing on the bridge that can harm the monks' souls.
If it was an evil thing, Shen Lang would have a way to deal with it.
Taking a deep breath, Shen Lang said to Tian Lang coldly: "Elder Tian Lang, I leave this place to you. I want to enter the depths of this suspension bridge to explore!"
"What?"
Sirius gasped in shock, almost thinking he was hearing hallucinations.
Hearing Shen Lang's shocking words, all the monks in the room exploded.
"Young master, you are crazy! This bridge is so dangerous, how can you go there alone to die?"
"Young Master, Sheng Cang has learned from the past, so you must not have such thoughts."
"Yes, young master, we'd better wait and act together later!"
All the Huanghuaguan elders were also startled and tried to dissuade him one after another.
Shen Lang waved his hand and said: "I have my own sense of discretion, young master! I can protect myself by acting alone, but if you follow me, you will die."
"this……"
All the elders looked at each other, speechless.
There was a commotion among the monks in the audience. They had just changed their attitude towards the young master of Huanghua Temple. They did not expect that the other party would be so arrogant. Is he going to take the initiative to follow in Sheng Cang's footsteps?
Shen Lang did not tell lies. He was able to cast the Immortal Art Yisheng Zhenjun Curse, which was enough to protect himself. These Huanghuaguan elders followed him, but it made him constrained, and it was difficult to take into account the thoughtfulness of these Huanghuaguan elders. 8