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Chapter 775

Qiao Meng left after finishing his lecture.

As a cave paradise, Mengxinyuan is very vast, no less than a palace. There are thousands of vacant rooms. Everyone comes out of the inner hall and looks for their own place to stay.

As soon as Li Kezhou walked out, he was blocked by a row of six people.

They are the other six people among the Seven Sword Slaves.

"We will all work for my lord from now on, and we are all slaves of the Seven Swords. We should support each other, don't you think?" one person asked with a half-smile.

Li Kezhou glanced at the man and said coldly: "Let it out quickly!"

The man's face darkened: "I'm too lazy to beat around the bush with you, but let's get straight to the point. Take out the ten thousand immortal jade my Lord gave you just now and give it to our brothers. I don't want more. Give us one thousand each and keep it for yourself."

How about four thousand? That’s interesting. If we weren’t all Seven Sword Slaves, I wouldn’t even leave one for you due to my temper..."

"You six, it's too late to get out now." There was no murderous intent in Li Kezhou's voice, as if he was talking about an insignificant thing.

"Friend! You are so greedy. You want to swallow ten thousand immortal jade for yourself."

"Don't talk nonsense to him. Some idiots just won't cry until they see the coffin. We beat him until he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. He was willing to hand over as much fairy jade as he wanted."

Clang Clang Clang!

There were a few sword sounds, and the six people's weapons all unsheathed.

Almost at the same time, Li Kezhou arrived first. There were a few smashing sounds, and the six people pulled out swords with only one hilt in their hands. The swords shattered on the ground, and they were shocked to retreat.

When these people looked again, Li Kezhou's sword had already been sheathed, as if it had never been out of its sheath.

"ah!!"

The six people were shocked.

If this person had cut off their hands instead of their swords just now, the hands of the six people would have appeared on the ground now, which made them shocked and scared at the same time.

"What a fast sword!"

"But don't be complacent. What you did just now was a sneak attack. You took advantage of the six of us being unprepared. Now I know that your sword is fast. I will never let you walk five steps in front of me next time. No matter how fast your sword is,

There is no use for it.”

"Just wait for me. The six of us will avenge the Broken Sword the next day."

The six people shouted and fled away.

Li Kezhou didn't bother to care about these six idiots. With his current strength, if he wanted to kill these six people, their heads would already be rolling on the ground.

"Very good! I really saw you right!"

I don't know when, a person appeared behind Li Kezhou, it was Qiao Meng from before.

"In three days, you will follow me to attend the Tribulation Immortal Banquet. At that time, I will further test you to see if it is worth the huge cost for me to train you! Now those ten thousand immortal jade truly belong to you."

This woman had deliberately given him 10,000 immortal jade before, just to arouse the greed of the other six people and test how he would deal with it. The result was obviously very satisfying to her.

"Women do have a lot of thoughts." Li Kezhou walked away slowly without looking back.

Qiaomeng was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes suddenly showed anger. He clenched his fists and said to himself: "This bastard! How dare you talk to me like this? You are just my sword slave. No matter how qualified you are, life or death is not the same."

In my hands."

Thinking of this, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. After the sneer, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes. She said to herself in a voice that she could only hear:

"I didn't expect to be so lucky this time. I actually chose a rare master. Judging from just now, this person's strength, even if he is not the Supreme, is not far behind."

"The Hunting God in the Wild Prison, as far as I know, seems to have gone to Purgatory. He should be one of the few hidden strong men only under the Hunting God."

"No matter who you are, you have planted my slave mark. You can never escape my control in your life. You will live if I let you live, and you must die if I let you die."

A conspiratorial smile appeared on the woman's cold face.



Three days later.

Daqian Palace held a banquet to celebrate the promotion of seven disciples to Tribulation Immortal.

Most of the people attending this banquet were those who had undergone major repairs from one to four tribulations. There was almost no one who had undergone major repairs after five tribulations.

Because they have survived five tribulations, they are all legendary tribulation masters. Regardless of their strength or status, they have entered a completely different world. Naturally, they will not participate in such a banquet.

As for the Great Tribulation Lord, the highest level of Tribulation Immortal Realm, who has survived the Nine Tribulations, there are only four people in the entire Daqian Palace, and they are even more invisible figures. They will never appear in this place.

There were a hundred tables in total at the banquet, with one person sitting cross-legged at each table. Each person's cultivation level was all in the Tribulation Immortal Realm. This almost included all the major cultivations of the Daqian Palace, from the first to the fourth tribulation.

Li Kezhou followed Qiao Meng, and Qiao Meng entered the seat. He was now a sword slave, so naturally he could not have his seat. He could only stand behind the woman, playing the role of an insignificant bodyguard.

Hundreds of Tribulation Immortals, after three rounds of drinking, one person smiled and said loudly: "Everyone, according to the custom, there must be a martial arts competition during the banquet. In order to avoid hurting the harmony, it is natural for us not to take action. I think it is better to do it like this, one person

How about sending out one of your subordinates to have a competition?"

"So good!"

“Just what I wanted!”

There are people responding from all directions.

The proposer smiled and said: "If there is a competition, there should be prizes. I don't think it's better than this. Each of us, more than a hundred people, will take out ten thousand immortal jade and reward the last leader. What do you think?"

"One person is ten thousand, but one hundred people is not one million? Hahahaha... Okay! This lottery is good, fair and just. Who owns the million immortal jade in the end depends entirely on the strength of each of his subordinates."

"I like betting against others the most. Count me in." One person took out a bag containing ten thousand immortal jade and placed it on the desk in front of him.

Ten thousand immortal jade is not a large amount for the Tribulation Immortal, and this is a small gamble to win a hundred times. If you win, you will win a hundred times. This one million Immortal Jade, ninety-nine percent of the Tribulation Immortal, are not worth it.

Such a net worth.

At the next table to the left of Qiaomeng, there was an extremely enchanting and charming woman. She looked sideways at her and said with a wild smile:

"Sister Qiaomeng, I heard that you just took in a group of sin slaves from the wild prison yesterday. Is this strong young man behind you one of the sin slaves you selected? I just don't know, he is better than the ones under my command.

How about Feiman?"

Qiao Meng seemed to hate this woman very much and turned a deaf ear to her words.

On the right side of Qiao Meng, a handsome man looked a little disdainful of this woman's style and interrupted:

"Hu Yue, aren't you asking questions knowingly? Feiman is a peerless talent that I, the Master of Daqian Palace, personally found from outside. His qualifications have even been rated as the supreme level. He is currently the No. 1 disciple of the Daqian Palace's Transcendence Realm, a desolate person.

Can the sin slave from prison be his opponent? Don’t stir up trouble for no reason again..."

The woman named Fox Yue showed an expression that was about to cry: "Senior Brother! You are really partial. I just found an excuse to get close to Sister Qiaomeng. You actually reprimanded me like this. Junior Sister, this time

Really sad.”

Hearing this, the man shook his head and sighed, looking helpless with her.

Of course he knew that the two women had always been at odds with each other, and every time they faced each other, the enchantress would always have the upper hand, so he couldn't help but favor Qiaomeng in his heart.


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