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Chapter 2441: Betting

Looking at the empty opposite side.

Yunying Mavis had a headache, "This time it's not a small amount of money."

"He took less money every time. Last time he gave 5 billion, but this time 500 billion is not enough." Helo Mebis rolled his eyes.

Cloud Shadow Mavis sighed, "Actually, I, the Mavis clan, are not greedy for money. We once were at the helm of the Second Continent and we didn't control the economy."

"No," Helomebis said.

Yunying Mabisi shook his head, "Controlling the economy is to repay the Lu family. The Lu family cultivates and consumes too much resources. However, with the departure of the Lu family, we have become accustomed to controlling the economy. Unexpectedly, we will eventually help the Lu family.

Hey, that’s fine too.”

Helo Mebis looked at the sacred tree and the huge fruits. She didn't care about the economy, but the price Lu Yin mentioned made her care. She was eager to stand on the same level as this person again.

Although the possibility is very low, I just don’t want to give it up.

She is a Taoist, why should she be weaker than this person? In the days of Tianshang Sect, she and Lu Tianyi were still arguing about who was stronger and who was weaker, so why were they so different when they met this person?

Not only her, Chu Yuan, Tian Tian Jialan, who doesn't want to compete with this person again, there will definitely be a day, even if he reaches the ancestral realm one step ahead, so what, they will definitely be able to catch up.

After leaving the Mebis clan, Lu Yin rode the Hell Dragon to the technological star field. He was going to take a walk in the starry sky of the tree to find the whereabouts of the star energy crystal marrow of the Eternals in the New World.



The Starry Sky of Trees, the Zhongping Realm, and the Yinshan District are very different from the Yinshan District three years ago. Lu Yin survived six origin tribulations, which changed the entire Yinshan District. The earth became tougher, and dense cracks spread, coming from the roots of the mother tree.

The middle is directly sunken, forming a lake. At first it was only the bottom. As time goes by, this lake will become larger and larger. One day it may submerge the entire Yinshan District, causing the Yinshan District to disappear and be replaced by the largest lake in the Zhongping Realm.

Inland lake.

At this moment, many people gathered around the lake to watch. There were children from various major families, countless casual cultivators, and people from Sifang Tianping. They were all looking at the two figures above the lake, who were the Corpse God and Mr. Yu.

Today is the third day of their duel. The two of them dueled here three days ago. No one is allowed to interfere, life or death.

Above the lake, red blood dripped down and ran down Mr. Yu's arm, but he was smiling. Behind him was a two-faced giant, with the holy side weeping and the resentful side roaring in hatred.

On the opposite side, the God of Cookery held a butcher knife in his hand, with flames burning on the blade. He pointed at Mr. Yu from a distance, "Use all the means you should use, combat skills, poison, threats, you have used all the means at your disposal, what else is there?"

ability?".

Young Master Yu laughed miserably. On the first day of the duel, he threatened the lives of the students from Yixian Academy who were taken away, in an attempt to disrupt the God of Cookery's fighting rhythm, but failed. The God of Cookery was already prepared, and those students were rescued.

However, the next day, he was poisoned. The poison was placed on the surface of the Two-Faced Giant early in the morning. As long as the God of Cookery touches him, he will be poisoned. Unfortunately, the God of Cookery knows him too well and never touches the Two-Faced Giant from beginning to end.

, and even saw through his poison.

On the third day, a few hours ago, he told the detailed process of killing his junior sister, trying to make the God of Cookery go crazy, but unfortunately, he still failed. The God of Cookery was determined to kill him. After so many years and having endured so much,

Although I have a knot in my mind because of this incident and cannot break through the ancestral realm, I can not be affected by this incident.

Mr. Yu prepared a lot for the day of the duel, but the God of Cookery

There is a lot of preparation.

This is a fair life-and-death duel, and no one, not even Dragon Ancestor, will interfere.

"Master, revenge feels good, junior sister must be very happy to see it in the sky." Mr. Yu laughed, with blood constantly leaving the corners of his mouth. There were huge burning scars on the back of the double-faced giant. He also had an identical scar on his back.

, running through the entire upper body.

The God of Cookery's eyes were neither sad nor happy, "I have been waiting for this day for a long time. In terms of strength, you are far behind me, but you dare to fight. The only thing you rely on is the White Dragon Clan. You have used too many means to try to win, but you don't know that strength is everything.

Basically, you traitor, you deserve to die."

Mr. Yu shook his head, "Master, you didn't expect to kill your junior sister back then, did you?"

The God of Cookery's eyes held extreme resentment and murderous intent, but his expression was terrifyingly calm.

"You didn't expect much. Junior sister was killed and you couldn't save it. You yourself were killed and you couldn't save it either." After saying that, Young Master Yu took out an eyeball from the Ningkong Ring. The huge eyeball seemed to have spirituality.

Usually stare at the God of Cookery.

The God of Cookery's pupils shrank sharply, "The Dragon Ancestor's Rare Treasure".

Surrounded by Ce Donglai outside the lake, Dean Wen and others were furious, "Despicable, they actually used rare treasures from their ancestral realm."

Xia Ziheng was also watching, looking at this scene, shaking his head disdainfully, "Master Yu has the White Dragon Clan as his backing, how can he die so easily? The God of Cookery thinks too simply, he really thinks he can take revenge."

Qingchen frowned. Sure enough, since the White Dragon Clan spent a lot of money to win over Mr. Yu, it was impossible to watch him die. An ancestral realm rare treasure could easily turn the tables.

"Senior", Wen Qi was worried.

Mr. Tang, Mr. Zheng and others were extremely angry, staring at Mr. Yu with resentment, and yelled and called him despicable.

Above Mr. Yu's head, his huge eyeballs stared at the God of Cookery, "Master, what other methods do you have? Yixian Academy is backed by Lu Xiaoxuan, but even Lu Xiaoxuan relies on foreign objects to fight against the ancestral realm. Will he give you foreign objects to use?"

I would like to see it."

In the distance, Lu Yin arrived. He frowned and touched the Ningkong Ring subconsciously. He really wanted to throw his slippers to the God of Cookery and slap Mr. Yu to death.

"Want to help the God of Cookery?" Bai Xian'er suddenly appeared, surprising Lu Yin.

"I thought it would be Bai Wangyuan and the others who came," Lu Yin said. He did not hide his presence in the starry sky of the tree. He only made the Hell Dragon restrain its aura so that Bai Wangyuan and others could discover him as soon as he arrived.

Bai Xian'er said, "Although I won't let you come to this starry sky, I can't stop you."

"You want me to go back on my word?" Lu Yin asked back.

Bai Xian'er looked ahead, "You want to help the God of Cookery?".

"Long Er helped Mr. Yu, what's the problem with me helping the God of Cookery?" Lu Yin said.

Bai Xian'er said, "No problem, but the God of Cookery doesn't need your help."

"What do you mean?" Lu Yin was puzzled. Those eyes were not something that the God of Cookery could fight against. Because of the power of the ancestral realm, the Dragon Ancestor Gang Yu Gongzi's help was too conspicuous and ugly for him to see.

Bai Xian'er said calmly, "Brother Xiaoxuan, do you think everyone should ask for your help?".

Lu Yin frowned.

"Everyone has his own path. Did the God of Cookery contact you before the duel?" Bai Xian'er said.

Lu Yin looked into the distance. Young Master Yu had already taken action. The eyeball had the power to destroy the void. The God of Cookery could only escape in embarrassment, but he could not avoid it several times.

"Brother Xiaoxuan, let's take a gamble

, Just bet on the outcome of this duel." Bai Xian'er suddenly looked at Lu Yin with a smile. The smile was so beautiful that Lu Yin could see his own shadow in her eyes.

Lu Yin looked at her and said, "I may not agree with the outcome of your bet."

Bai Xian'er smiled and said, "It's up to you. You can intervene or not, but" she paused, "the result will not change. The outcome of this duel is that we both die together."

Lu Yin raised his eyebrows, "If I take action, the God of Cookery will not die. Long Er and the others will not fall out with me because of Mr. Yu. I was able to curb their pace three years ago, and I can do the same three years later."

"So? Brother Xiaoxuan doesn't want to gamble? This should be a sure-win outcome for you," Bai Xianer provoked.

Lu Yin stared at Bai Xian'er, "Is this the ending you saw through the Book of Destiny?".

Bai Xianer smiled and said nothing.

Lu Yin narrowed his eyes, fate, ever since he knew about fate, he has been very taboo about it. No matter it is Xuan Jiu's attitude or the legend about fate, no one hopes that their life has been determined long ago, but fate seems to have written down everyone's life.

Average.

Although fate had helped him by giving him the ability to contain the Four Directions through the Star Reaching Tower, Lu Yin still could not accept that his future would be seen through or even arranged by fate.

"Okay, I'll bet you that the God of Cookery will not die. Even if Long Zu, Bai Wangyuan and others intervene, I will not let him die. As for whether Mr. Yu dies or not, it has nothing to do with me," Lu Yin said. The meaning of this sentence is obvious.

He wanted to end this duel. No matter what grudges there were between the God of Cookery and Mr. Yu, he would intervene to overturn the outcome that fate had seen.

Of course, he will definitely give an explanation to the God of Cookery. Since he interfered in the duel, he will help the God of Cookery get his revenge.

Bai Xianer's eyes were filled with excitement, "Brother Xiaoxuan, then our bet has officially begun. What bet do you want to place?".

Lu Yin did not hesitate, "I want to know the truth about the Lu family's exile, all the truth."

Bai Xianer smiled and said, "Okay."

"What's your bet?" Lu Yin asked. Although he believed that he was absolutely capable of keeping the God of Cookery, Bai Xian'er's attitude was too strange. She believed in fate so much? He was sure that he could interfere with the outcome, so he put forward what he wanted most,

He really wanted to know what Bai Xianer wanted most.

Bai Xian'er turned her head and looked above the lake, watching the God of Cookery avoid his eyes in the void, "If I win, Brother Xiao Xuan, I want two books of destiny to intersect."

"You want to get my book of destiny?" Lu Yin was surprised.

Bai Xian'er shook her head, "Just take a look, let the books of destiny intersect, and see the future scene. It won't be a disadvantage for you. What I saw, you can also see."

Lu Yin thought for a while and said, "Okay, that's it."

Above the lake, the inner world of the God of Cookery has collapsed, his eyeballs have engulfed the void, causing him to cough up blood continuously, and his left arm has disappeared. Opposite, Mr. Yu's double-faced giant raised his hand and pressed it down, "Master, look what are you doing? You are so embarrassed.

, Hahahaha, it’s so embarrassing. Junior Sister will laugh at you when she sees it in Heaven’s Spirit. Don’t you want to help her get revenge? Come on, Master, come on.”

The God of Cookery gritted his teeth and kept coughing up blood, looking for an opportunity to take action, but he had no chance at all.

Beside the lake, Ce Donglai shouted, "This is not a fair duel. Let's end it. Let's talk about it later."

"It's over soon".

"Senior, please end it, otherwise not only will you not be able to get revenge, you will also die."


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