"Kill-stopping sword!" blurted out an Immortal Lord who was very close.
Everyone in the hall looked over and were shocked.
The Killing Sword is the sword of the former head of Danxia Palace, the Seven Killing Sword Master. In his early years, this sword master hated evil and killed countless souls under his sword. Later, when he got older and realized the holy heart, he sealed the natal sword and refined it again.
A sword is used as a killing sword.
This sword is very famous. When it was born, the Seven Killing Sword Lord no longer used force easily. Every time he used this sword, it was a famous scene passed down to future generations.
The most famous time was when a disciple of Danxia Palace was killed by a demon cultivator, who later fled into the demon world. The Lord of the Seven Killers pursued him with his sword, and finally killed the demon cultivator in front of the demon king.
This sword has extraordinary significance. It is given to Ning Yanzhi as his natal sword, which is enough to show that Cen Muliang values his disciple, and now he actually uses it as a bet...
Having lived to this age, all the immortal kings present are human beings, so how could they not understand what Cen Muliang meant.
As expected, Master Cen really loved his disciples as much as his life, and was willing to bet on the master's treasure to help Ning Yanzhi.
He wants to tell others that his apprentice is the best and is not afraid to compare with anyone!
Yuan Songqiao laughed loudly and casually took off the sword pouch from his waist: "Master Cen is so generous, but my mere experience is not worthy of it. This is a sword pouch that Yuan spent hundreds of years to refine from various rare treasures.
Also take them under custody!"
There are two most precious things for sword cultivators, one is the sword in the hand, and the other is the sword pouch. Naturally, the natal sword cannot be given away, so the sword pouch is the most precious thing in the body.
Yuan Songqiao put the sword pouch in hand, undoubtedly fighting Cen Muliang.
Is Ning Yanzhi the number one disciple among the younger generation? He doesn’t accept it, let’s wait until he wins this round!
The immortals have complicated moods.
The Wuji Sect and the Danxia Palace are both the top three sects, and they rarely see each other's side. However, after the old sect leader Jiang passed away, the newly appointed sect master Ling had a conservative attitude, so he was vaguely overshadowed by the Danxia Palace.
Before they came, they didn't expect Yuan Songqiao, who had always been lazy, to be so tough. Could it be that after Master Ling's critical pulse was cured, the Wuji Sect no longer wanted to endure it?
"Brother Yuan, please be happy." Cen Muliang raised his hand and threw the killing sword to Di Yuming, "The bet has been established, and I also ask Master Di to be a witness."
Yuan Songqiao also sent the sword pouch and his experience: "Here's the bet. I'd like to trouble Master Di to put it away."
Di Yuming has been gambling for most of his life, but he didn't expect to do something big today. He accepted the things with a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Di may have bad luck in gambling. The gambling products are first-class. I will make sure all the things are intact."
Delivered to the winner!"
Yuan Songqiao and Cen Muliang were both satisfied, nodded and sat back.
The confrontation between the two came to an end for the time being, and the atmosphere in the palace relaxed slightly.
Di Yuming seized the opportunity to vigorously publicize his bet and encourage others to place bets: "Shen Jianjun, don't you place a bet? Yuan Xianjun and Master Cen are both involved, please give me some face!"
"Qin Xianjun, you only made one bet before, which is too little. Leader Cen has already left the game, so you have to support the situation, right?"
Needless to say, there are quite a few people who were moved by her words. This bet has now become a competition between two big guys. They both have feelings for each other, right?
As a result, those who were close to Danxia Palace did not hesitate to place a bet to support Ning Yanzhi, and those who regarded Wuji Sect as their sect also wanted to gain favors for Master Ling Shao.
Di Yuming asked casually: "Sect Master Ling, how about you? How much deposit will you give to the Young Sect Master?"
Ling Yungao smiled: "I don't have good luck in gambling, so I won't join in the fun. You guys can just have fun."
As soon as he said this, the immortal kings who were about to increase their bets for Ling Bufei paused.
Di Yuming felt something bad and hurriedly said: "Master Cui, who are you taking?"
The Xuanyan Sect where Master Cui belongs is the subordinate sect of the Wuji Sect, so he should have taken Ling Bufei as his sect. He hesitated for a moment, but then he clicked Ning Yanzhi's name: "I had a chance encounter with Master Nephew Ning.
, just take him prisoner."
With him taking the lead, several others also changed their targets.
Di Yuming calculated the bet and felt a little worried. He originally thought that this bet was a dispute between Wuji Sect and Danxia Palace, but Ling Sect Master had an ambiguous attitude and clearly did not support Yuan Xianjun's actions. In this way, the bet was 9 out of 10 possible.
It fell to Ning Yanzhi. If Ning Yanzhi really won the first place, he wouldn't have to suffer miserably, right?
"Fairy Bisui, do you want to play?" Chou Gui Chou said, Di Zhangyuan still had to gamble.
The woman in green clothes sitting by the window raised her eyes. She is the representative of Canngling Mountain, her real body is a vine, and she has a calm personality like most elves.
Di Yuming just asked casually, not expecting her to actually place a bet. Unexpectedly, Fairy Bisui looked at the scroll, stretched out her finger, and said softly: "Then I will also place a hundred bets."
Wow! Di Yuming looked down and was extremely surprised: "Fairy Bisui also thinks highly of Master Ling?"
Hearing these words, everyone around them looked over. The people in Canngling Mountain were a bit chatty. Did Fairy Bisui see something?
But Fairy Bisui smiled and replied: "You all bet Ning Yanzhi, and I will add a hundred bets to Master Ling. This is the balance!"
It turned out that it was for this reason that everyone withdrew their gazes and thought to themselves, the people in Canngling Mountain are indeed very talkative.
The happiest person is Di Yuming. With Fairy Bisui's hundred bets, even if Ning Yanzhi wins, she doesn't have to pay! The boss can't scold her this time, right?
"I'll add another hundred!" Another voice intervened, but it was Ji Nanfeng, the master of Qifeng Valley. His sarcastic eyes swept over the immortal masters who had temporarily changed their names, "Master Ling is my master.
If you look at someone who has grown up, you can’t leave it to others!”
Di Yuming was overjoyed. With these one hundred bets, not only would she not lose money this time, but she would also make a lot of money!
"Okay! Master Ji Gu, give one hundred bets to Master Ling!"
The Immortal Lords who were in charge of the sect felt uncomfortable looking at him, so they quietly sent a message into the secret: "What does Ji Nanfeng mean?"
"Don't pay attention to him. Sect Master Ling doesn't support it. What's wrong with him, Ji Nanfeng? Just wait, and his hundred thousand spirit stones will just be heard. Even if he gets the favor from the young sect master, there will be no reward."
Others thought the same thing and waited to see the joke.
One day has passed, two days have passed...
Late at night, colorful messenger talismans suddenly flew from the direction of Yelan Kingdom, startling the entire Immortal Lords in Ziyun Palace.
Those who were meditating jumped up, those who were sleeping rolled out of bed, and those who were walking ran back to the main hall.
"What happened?" Xianjun, who had not received the summons, was confused.
"Something happened in Yelan Kingdom." You Yan, who was on duty tonight, reported, "The imperial palace was occupied by a demon, and more than half of the Jindan disciples were captured. The demon wants to throw them into the sacrificial array and suck their blood essence."
There was a huge uproar in the hall, and an immortal king immediately wanted to fly to rescue the disciple.
You Yan raised his hand to stop him, with a strange look on his face: "Don't be impatient, all disciples are fine. At the critical moment, I sent the young sect leader and several disciples to jointly set up a seven-star demon-killing array, and introduced the demon into the array, and the demon was successfully eliminated.
"
The immortals were stunned for a long time and did not come back to their senses.
Di Yuming's feet softened as he just stepped into the palace door, and he almost knelt down.
"Oh my god! I've compensated again! I can compensate for this!"