Chapter 427: Dragon and tiger fight in the Pavilion of Life and Death, dragon and tiger fight for life and death
The huge Pavilion of Life and Death towers into the clouds, with a total of thirty-three floors, symbolizing the thirty-three heavens. The artistic conception is lofty and majestic.
There is no one watching in front of the door, but there is a strange beast with a dark body, armor and scales, and fire-controlling limbs squatting there.
Feng Bingyao took a step forward, stared at the strange beast and explained softly.
"I heard that this is a strange creature of heaven and earth created by the Chief Medical Officer. It is called the Black Kirin. It is not a living thing, nor does it enter the Three Realms and Six Paths. It jumps out of the Five Elements, but it has considerable strength."
Tie Tang subconsciously responded: "Isn't this a zombie?"
Feng Bingyao was startled, then slowly shook her head: "It doesn't matter, zombies are all born from the corpses of living beings, or are refined the day after tomorrow.
But such rare things as the black unicorn... are not made from the corpse of any living being, but are refined using the secret techniques of the Clinic Department."
"Is it intelligent?" Tie Tang stepped forward and tried to stroke the black unicorn.
"Be careful!"
Hum~
Thick scorching mist sprayed out from the black unicorn's mouth and nose. Its body shuddered, its scales rattled, and the terrifying force shook Tie Tang's right palm.
Tie Tang did not resist, but took seven steps back, a little surprised.
"This kind of dead thing... actually has the strength of the Earth Witch Realm?"
"Not everyone can enter the Pavilion of Life and Death. The black unicorn in front of this door is the first level. Wu Jin who has not cultivated the soul is not even qualified to enter the Pavilion of Life and Death to watch the battle."
Tie Tang thought of another thing: "If the imperial court creates an army of black unicorns, wouldn't it sweep across the world?"
"In today's world, isn't it that the imperial court is the most respected?" After Feng Bingyao finished speaking, she let out a hint of the aura of the secret realm of witches and calmly passed the guard of the black unicorn.
"That's true." Tie Tang laughed and followed the former's footsteps, gaining an additional understanding of the imperial court's strength.
The people in the Pavilion of Life and Death are looking forward to it, but the momentum is not overwhelming. Occasionally, you can hear a few cheers, but most of the time it seems a bit too quiet.
Tie Tang glanced at it casually and found that although the first floor was extremely vast, it was not the scene he had imagined.
There are only five arenas, but only one is competing at this time, and both sides are great witches of the soul.
This level of competition is already difficult for him to discern.
There are still a large number of shops on the first floor. These shops occupy the four directions of southeast, northwest, and form a back shape to wrap up the Pavilion of Life and Death.
The items sold there were all kinds of things, and Tie Tang even saw shops specializing in cloth, silk, brocade clothing, and Chinese clothing.
Those things are obviously not cultivation objects. Even the most ordinary robes can be sold in the Pavilion of Life and Death.
Feng Bingyao followed Tie Tang's gaze and saw the confusion in his eyes, and said calmly: "The robes here are very expensive. They are several times or dozens of times more expensive than outside. Don't buy them here."
"Is there anything special?" Tie Tang didn't understand. Outside was the bustling Jiangdu City, and such things could be found everywhere.
Even if you are afraid that your clothes will be shattered in the fight, you can buy a few more sets at the storage ring as a backup. Who would buy the things here?
"You will know soon." Feng Bingyao pointed to the only arena on the first floor that was still competing.
"Eclipse Sword Technique!"
The sword's brilliant light turned into a black sun and fell from the sky. The other soul wizard who faced the offensive head-on was already at the end of his strength and could not withstand such an attack.
Bang bang bang...
All the clothes around him exploded, leaving only a pair of obscene pants around his waist. His limbs and chest were covered with sword marks, and he was bleeding.
"I admit defeat!" He took off the storage ring from his hand and threw it to the winner.
Then he lowered his head and quickly walked to the shop selling cloth, discussing something in a low voice.
"Entering the dragon-tiger challenge determines victory or defeat, as well as life and death. If you want to survive, you have to hand over all your belongings."
Feng Bingyao walked while talking and came to the stairs to the second floor.
There is also a black unicorn guarding here, but there are two more imposing guards, holding two feet of iron Shuo.
"Stop!"
Feng Bingyao waved behind her and said in a lazy voice: "Dahei, give me the money."
Dahei?
Tie Tang was stunned for a moment, then cursed secretly in his heart.
At this time, he was playing the role of a servant and a guard. He couldn't help but feel angry for a moment, so he could only stride forward and asked in a low voice: "Miss, how much do you want to pay?"
"Two Life Pills are enough."
Tie Tang casually popped up the Two Hundred Years Life Essence, but the two guards did not move. Instead, the entrenched black unicorn opened its bloody mouth, stretched out its black and red fiery tongue, and rolled up the Life Pill. p>
The guard then released the restrictions and allowed the two of them to move forward.
On the way up the stairs, Tie Tang made a sound and teased: "I am a wealthy man, but I didn't expect that my literary literacy is so mediocre."
"There really is a general in my family named Dahei."
Tie Tang's face darkened, becoming more and more in line with the image of the name Da Hei.
He no longer hesitated and asked about the previous matter: "Why do I have to pay to go up the stairs? The second floor will cost me a hundred years of life. If I go up a few more floors, won't I lose everything?"
"If you don't charge money, how can this Life and Death Pavilion be maintained? If you don't charge money, where will the winning rewards come from?
Everything you see now is the product of spending a lot of resources from heaven and earth, and inviting many masters of formations and masters of weapon refining.
Just maintaining and maintaining this Pavilion of Life and Death every day requires a huge amount of treasures.
Besides.
Is there any loss-making business in the world?
Behind the entire Pavilion of Life and Death, there are many aristocratic families in Jiangdu City, even the medical department, and the imperial court's support. It is also an extremely important economic lifeline.
You all know that building a hazy cave to attract heroes, merchants, and capitals from all over the world, don’t you still understand this truth?”
Tie Tang immediately understood that this Pavilion of Life and Death, and even the entire Wudao Garden, were one of Jiangdu City's signatures.
"But it's too expensive. Even if other people want to come...how many times can they come?"
"It's not expensive. The hall on the first floor only depends on your cultivation. It's free to enter. From the second to the tenth floor, you only need to pay a hundred years of life yuan, plus the cultivation of the Yuanshen Great Witch, and you can come and go freely.
If you want to go further... you will be charged extra."
"Then which floor should we go to?"
"Let's go to the twenty-first floor and take a look. Below the twentieth floor, even if it is of some benefit to us, it will not be of any help to what you are looking for."
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Tie Tang nodded and did not object. He was not familiar with the situation here, so he just wanted to take a look first.
The two climbed up one level at a time, and Tie Tang also saw the different scenery on each level.
Except for the first floor, Tie Tang did not see any arenas on the second, third, or fourth floors, nor was anyone competing, and the number of people was smaller than on the first floor.
It wasn't until the fifth floor that a new arena appeared, and the void began to be filled with the smell of blood.
Feng Bingyao's steps were so fast that Tie Tang didn't have time to take a closer look. He only glanced at each floor briefly as he passed by.
Gradually.
He also figured out some rules.
Every five floors, there will definitely be a ring. Where there is a ring, there will basically be people competing. These people seem to have made a convention and will stay on the corresponding floor according to their own strength.
The higher you go, the higher the level of Wu Jin's cultivation.
In addition to the arena, other free floors are also full of many eye-catching things.
Along the way, Tie Tang saw special floors selling heavenly materials and earthly treasures, alchemy cauldrons, elixirs, fine gold iron ore, witch soldiers, talismans, formations, etc.
Among every five floors, there must be one floor that is a Dao discussion conference, in which there are a large number of people, including monks and Taoists, demons and humans, and even ghosts from the underworld, who dare to show up to teach the Dharma and exchange knowledge.
After the tenth floor, you have to pay different fees for every five floors.
On the tenth to fifteenth floor, Tie Tang paid four hundred years of life yuan, two hundred years for each person.
From the fifteenth to the twentieth floor, he paid another four hundred years of longevity.
When we reached the 20th floor, we didn’t do anything. Tie Tang had already given us a thousand yuan of life expenses.
This is really not a small sum!
You know, Tie Tang's life is priced at 150,000 yuan.
Convert it.
Only two people can come here a hundred times?
"I said, you really didn't trick me on purpose just to defraud me of my money, right?" Tie Tang felt a little sad.
Feng Bingyao responded with a cold face: "Am I such a person?"
"Why not? I just realized it now...Do you, the Feng family, also have a share in this Life and Death Pavilion?
Everything in Jiangdu city cannot be bypassed by your Feng family no matter what."
"It does account for some share." Feng Bingyao did not deny it.
"My heart is so dark~ You deceived me of a thousand years of life."
"Stop talking nonsense. We went to the 21st floor. If you think it's not worth it, I'll supply it to you personally."
When the two arrived at the stairway on the 20th floor, Tie Tang noticed a change before his eyes.
Ahead is no longer a winding staircase, but an entrance covered with a blue water curtain.
"Dongtian Paradise?" Tie Tang saw something was wrong.
"It's the magical power of Xumina Mustard Seed. The Pavilion of Life and Death on the 20th floor is already considered an immortal weapon, but it doesn't have the ability to kill."
"It's interesting...but you won't have to pay again, right?"
Feng Bingyao nodded silently.
Tie Tang was unable to complain, so after paying the eight hundred years of longevity, he stepped into the blue water curtain side by side with her.
"Eighteen hundred years of life, this is much better than my Yanxia Cave, and it has to be the capital."
"Twenty floors up, if you don't have the cultivation level of the magical secret realm, you can't get in even if you have money.
For ordinary magicians, spending nine hundred years of life here to experience it is definitely a profitable business."
"One person is worth nine hundred years, ten people are worth nine thousand, one hundred people is worth ninety thousand... If they feel good, they will go back and forth several times or dozens of times.
As time goes by... tsk tsk, this will come faster than going out to rob."
"You don't even think about how much the forces behind it have invested. Even if it's hundreds of thousands or millions of years of life, it's not much in the hands of those people...it's actually not much."
"I want to see what's so special about it."
"You stand behind me."
"Why?"
"How can any servant stand in front of his master?"
"Le, why don't I show you the way?"
"Do you know the way?"
Tie Tang looked at the mountains in front of him with clear sky, and could only stand behind Feng Bingyao, with a dark face and said nothing.
The twenty-first floor no longer looks like a pavilion, but is so vast that you can’t even see the edge at a glance.
There is a bright sun in the sky, which shines on all things.
The land is lush and lush with trees.
This place is like a real world. The vitality of heaven and earth is extremely strong, turning into elk, white tiger, golden lion, wild wolf, crane, spiritual snake and other strange beasts to fill the surrounding area.
Between the mountains, there is a huge dragon-tiger arena spanning the void.
On the left side of the arena, there is a body of a blood-red dragon that is thousands of feet long, and on the right side, there is a black tiger body lying full of it.
Dragons and tigers are entrenched, black and red face each other, creating this arena thousands of feet in size.
At this time, a fierce fight was going on in the arena. Two witchcraft masters from the Zhuwu Realm abandoned everything and risked their lives to fight.
In the mountains and fields, some people stand on the treetops and watch the battle from a distance; some people sit on the shore of the sky-blue lake to fish, but their ears are shaking; some people play black and white, and the chess pieces in their hands are like people in the ring; some people live deep in the mountains,
A pot of turbid wine feeds on war; someone lies quietly on a dragon bed, floating in the void, without saying a word.
In the entire world, there are countless people in completely different places, doing completely different things, but their minds are focused on the huge dragon-tiger arena, as if they are the ones fighting hard in it.
Tie Tang exclaimed: "What a strong desire!"
In this twenty-first layer, the greed in everyone's heart is released without any concealment, filling the void, as if heretics have occupied the sky.
Feng Bingyao said coldly: "Betting here, the outcome in the ring is fierce, but the real bets are the biggest and the most powerful...these people below the ring.
If you lose here, at least you will lose your fortune, or at worst you will become someone else's slave for the rest of your life. Losing your life is the easiest way to escape.
Of course.
If you win the bet here, you can also break through all the shackles and obstacles in life and turn around in one day.
You have also learned from the Wu family.
Their first generation ancestors started their lives here!"
"No wonder the master of the palace doesn't want you to come here. If you get addicted to gambling... I'm afraid even he won't be able to keep you safe."
Feng Bingyao raised her eyebrows: "What are you talking about? They need to bet, do I need it?"
"Niu, I've installed it all for you."
"What do you mean?"
Tie Tang smiled honestly and touched his head: "No, I'm praising you for being awesome."
"There are dragons and tigers hiding here, and there are many masters hiding there. If you want to find someone, you can ask everywhere."
When it came to business, Tie Tang also put away his playful smile and said seriously: "I can't just stupidly step forward and ask them if they know the Wuxiang Sword, right?
Even if he asks about the real culprit, can he still tell me face to face?"
"That's your business, aren't you capable?"
"Okay, nothing happens, let me have some fun for you."
"Don't mess around!"
Tie Tang didn't answer and strode forward, looking at the sun and moon in his eyes, searching for the aura of those Dzogchen shaman gods.
The characters who can reach the twenty-first floor must at least be in the Mystic Realm of Magical Witches, and at least have the cultivation level of the Ancient Wizarding Realm, so it will be much easier to find people.
That's a shame.
Tie Tang searched through most of the incense sticks, but still did not notice a Dzogchen witch god.
He returned to Feng Bingyao with some confusion: "Is the twenty-first level too low? These people don't have enough cultivation."
"Further up, although there are arenas, they are generally private and a place for families to resolve their grievances.
Except for those above the 30th floor, this is where the Life and Death Pavilion has the most experts, so there is no need to go anywhere else."
"Then let's go to the 30th floor."
Feng Bingyao laughed: "I can't go."
Can’t go?
Tie Tang thought for a moment and guessed a possibility.
"Could it be that... I want to go to the 30th floor to cultivate myself as an immortal?"
"Not bad!"
Feng Bingyao nodded and said: "Not to mention whether we can withstand the power of the battle between immortals and gods, their majesty does not allow others to peek at it at will.
Without the cultivation of the fairy and mystical realm, you cannot reach the 30th floor.
And even if you get there, you may not be able to see anything. There are some immortals in Jiangdu City, but there are not many who are willing to go to the ring to gamble and fight...
They have extremely long lifespans. If they do something bad, why would they risk their lives at will?"
"Okay, then I'll look for it again."
Tie Tang was about to leave when he saw several figures coming from afar on clouds.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Three strong men holding knives and swords, surrounded by a noble prince wearing brocade and robes, landed in front of them.
"Xiaosheng Zhu Feizhang, dare to ask the girl her name?"
Feng Bingyao's changing appearance, which was originally a middle-class appearance, coupled with her extraordinary temperament, immediately attracted the attention of passers-by.
She has seen this kind of thing too often and doesn't take it seriously.
"Dahei, let's go."
"Wait a minute, my young master is asking you something."
Although Tie Tang secretly cursed Feng Bingyao for shouting more and more smoothly, he did not stop his hand.
He squeezed the air with his five fingers, and the surrounding void seemed to be half-exploded, turning into wisps of fierce air waves, trapping Zhu Feizhang and the three of them in a transparent restriction.
"What a magical power!"
Seeing Feng Bingyao and the two walking away, Zhu Feizhang himself was trapped, and instead of being annoyed, he was happy.
He stopped the servant from taking action and carefully observed the restriction left by Tie Tang for a while before trying to break it.
At this time, Tie Tang and Feng Bingyao were almost approaching the huge dragon and tiger arena, and the voices around them were getting louder and louder, and from time to time there were residual battlefield aftermaths shooting out.
"Your methods... have become more and more fierce."
"Little Doyle, do you know that person?"
"I don't know him. Maybe he's from out of town. Even if he's a local kid from Jiangducheng, I can't see them all."
Boom!
While the two were talking, the winner was completely decided in the Dragon-Tiger Arena.
A Zhuwu realm was beaten to the point where his spirit was shattered. He was completely dead and his body was completely destroyed. His blood was like waves rolling on the arena. Danhuang Wuli lost his master and quickly dissipated in the sky.
Tens or hundreds of years of hard work will be in vain once you die.
After the victory was decided in the arena, the entire twenty-first floor also underwent huge changes.
Countless voices of celebration and anger echoed in the towering mountains and the vast void, and a huge gold medal fell directly above the Dragon and Tiger Arena.
A large number of treasures flew out from the gold list and landed around the winner. At the bottom of the gold list, there was also a small line of font changes, as if to record something.
Before Tie Tang could finish reading it all, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and realized that his restriction had been broken.
"You came out so soon? You seem to be quite capable."
"Miss Feng, your follower is here, can you solve it yourself?"
"As my bodyguard, you don't know what to do at this time?"
Tie Tang smiled instead of getting angry: "You're still addicted, right? I'm busy and don't have time to play house with you."
"You may not know that as one of the masters who control the Pavilion of Life and Death, even if my family's share is not large, it still has considerable rights.
At least on this twenty-first floor, I can do a lot of things."
"For example?"
"For example, let's find out which Dzogchen shamans and gods are hidden."
Tie Tang slapped his forehead and kept sighing.
"Master, why don't you make you look uglier and do things that will attract bees and butterflies?"
Feng Bingyao chuckled and looked forward: "Not only am I in trouble, but you are also in trouble."
"Me?"
"Can't you?"
"I'm already like this, how can anyone be so nice?"