No one expected that the result of this game would be like this.
When Zheng Yaoyang and Crazy Luo all flew away, everyone in the square raised their heads and looked at the spiritual light and treasure that filled the sky.
These are all bets made by everyone.
On a one-for-one basis, if there is a winner and one party loses and the other party wins, no one will have anything to say.
But at this time, it was a draw.
This means that everyone loses.
All bets belong to Shangguan Qing who set up the bet.
To be honest, even Shangguan Qing never thought that this would be the result.
Countless eyes fell on him.
After pondering for a moment, Shangguan Qing turned his head and looked in the direction of the high platform.
"Fellow Daoist Xun, this gambling battle was established by both of you. Do you think my gambling this time will count?"
Shangguan Qing's voice sounded.
Count or not?
Xun Chuyun raised his head and looked at the spiritual light that saturated the sky.
These are thousands of various prehistoric level treasures.
Although so many treasures are nothing in front of the seven major families, they are still a huge amount of wealth.
Moreover, this is a gambling game that was established under the witness of everyone, so naturally they are willing to admit defeat.
"Brother Shangguan, of course you are counting." Xun Chuyun said calmly, "I, the Xun family, will not ask for any bets."
He directly took out the five ancient war puppets, and said he didn't want them.
This is indeed atmospheric.
But for those other practitioners, it is natural to feel distressed when those they suppressed lose like this, still lose like this.
Shangguan Qing had a smile on his face and nodded lightly.
Xun Chuyun also chuckled.
No matter what, it's worth it to exchange the five war puppets for Guan Qing's friendship.
Shangguan Qing turned his head and looked at Yuzhen and the Weapon Refiner Alliance, and then his eyes fell on Han Muye.
"Master Han, what do you think?"
What else can I say?
Xun Chuyun and the Xun family all support the gambling, what else will Master Han say?
What else can be said?
"Does the Shangguan family care about this?" Han Muye said calmly.
Do you care about this?
When these words were spoken, Xun Chuyun's expression on the opposite side had already changed.
This thing?
Shangguan Qing was stunned for a moment, and then he looked up to the sky and laughed.
"What a great Master Han. I, Shangguan Qing, am being overly pretentious."
He threw his hands around and said loudly: "Now that the bet has been made, there is no point in returning it."
"In this way, these bets are not counted as bets between the two masters Zheng Yaoyang and Luo Shentong."
"Let's take this as a bet on the final outcome of the gambling battle between the Armor Refiner Alliance and the Xun family," Shangguan Qing said with a calm face, waving his hand, "All bets pay odds of 1 to 2, and I will give you ten rests to adjust your bets by yourself."
Ten interest rates, adjust the bet.
Shangguan Qing's words made the originally noisy square quiet again.
No one thought that the bet they had lost could still be returned to them.
Not only give it back to yourself, but also give yourself the opportunity to bet again.
Even the odds are adjusted to one to two.
This is a sure profit.
This is a gift of wealth.
But this time no one thought about harvesting wool.
The Shangguan family is so grand, so of course I can't be so petty, right?
Look, this is the spirit of the top three of the seven families in God’s Domain.
Among so many people present, the one who is most embarrassed and uncomfortable is probably Xun Chuyun, right?
They are both members of the Seven Families of God's Domain, but the structure of the Xun family is far different from that of the Shangguan family!
No wonder the seven families in God’s Domain are divided into the upper three families and the lower four families.
It turns out that it is really different.
At this time, the anger in Xun Chuyun's heart surged to the extreme.
Han Muye's words made Shangguan Qing change his mind and directly give away all the treasures worth trillions of source coins.
Just for a reputation.
If we talk about doing business, this business has suffered a lot of losses.
But Xun Chuyun knew that if he were the eldest elder of the Xun family, he would do the same thing.
Reputation is sometimes more valuable than actual benefits.
That's when.
One after another spiritual light flashed, and the sky was filled with precious light.
Not many bets were increased, but many bets were adjusted to favor Xun Chuyun.
Shangguan Hong's odds of Xun's win were only 1.25 to 1, which was much lower than Shangguanqing's odds of 2 to 1 at this time.
For ten breaths of time, the spiritual light above the sky was fixed.
The treasure light pressing against the Refiner Alliance's side was dim, less than one-tenth of that on the opposite side.
But this is already a rare thing.
You must know that in the gambling game set up by Shangguan Hong, the bet ratio between the two sides was 500 million to one.
Shangguan Qing smiled and fixed all the precious lights, then turned his head and looked down: "Everyone, please continue."
After saying that, his figure disappeared from where it was.
The moment Shangguan Qing left, Xun Chuyun had already flown down on the stage.
With so much momentum on his body, Xun Chuyun glanced down and said calmly: "I'll do this round."
Xun Chuyun came on stage.
In the Weapon Refiner Alliance, except for Han Muye, everyone else shrank slightly.
Xun Chuyun, even the twelve top divine masters in Tianji City did not dare to face him directly.
For a moment, no one made a sound.
Xun Chuyun sneered, looked at Han Muye, and said coldly: "If no one from your side comes to the stage, I am also interested in ancient weapon refining techniques. How about a fight between you and me?"
No one comes on stage and can only compete with him.
This sentence made the people in the Weapon Refiner Alliance standing behind Han Muye look embarrassed.
"Senior, don't worry, I won't participate in this game." Han Muye shook his head, with a calm expression on his face.
"If the outcome needs to be determined, Han will definitely not retreat."
Determine the outcome.
What Han Muye meant was that he would decide the outcome in the next game.
Xun Chuyun narrowed his eyes.
Han Muye's confidence made him feel threatened.
"How about I do it?" Shi Zhennan, who was wearing a black robe and a white beard, said with a wry smile, "Winning or losing is nothing to me anyway."
Shaking his head regretfully, he whispered: "It's just a pity that Han Muye won the first game."
Han Muye won the first game, and if he can win the second game, then the Weapon Refiner Alliance will seal the victory.
Now if we lose this game, the outcome will be equal to the loss, and we will have to watch the third game.
Fortunately, Han Muye has already said that he will decide the winner or loser in the third game.
"In that case, let me give it a try this round." Before Shi Zhennan came on stage, a voice sounded.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Master Mingtong, who was standing next to Master Mu Yue, moved and flew down from the high platform.
"Fellow Taoist Xun Chuyun, please ask me for advice."
Divine Master Mingtong is one of the few female weapon refiners who can still cultivate to the divine level, and is one of the twelve top divine masters in Tianji City.
This person's popularity in the city is extremely high.
At this time, when they saw Master Mingtong on stage, many people were shouting in low voices, and many had a look of hope on their faces.
If Master Mingtong can defeat this Xun Chuyun, that will be a relief.
Unknowingly, the mentality of all parties in Tianji City has changed.
From the first game, when Han Muye competed with Divine Master Yunji, everyone thought that it was someone from the Weapon Refiner Alliance who challenged Tianji City.
By the time Zheng Yaoyang and Crazy Luo competed just now, the struggle between the two factions had been broken.
This is no longer a battle between the Weapon Refiner Alliance and Tianji City, but a grand gathering of Weapon Refiners.
In the eyes of the weapon refiners below, no matter whether they win or lose, the ones who gain the most today are themselves.
Observing these powerful men refining weapons is an opportunity that cannot be had in thousands of years.
In any case, this opportunity was given to me by the Weapon Refiner Alliance and others.
What's more, Han Muye just said something, asking Shangguan Qing to void the bet of the previous round and convert it to the bet of the entire game.
This is a real benefit.
Unknowingly, when everyone looked at the Weapon Refiner Alliance, they were much more satisfied with it.
At this time, Divine Master Mingtong of Tianji City was having a bet with Xun Chuyun, and all parties actually wanted to support Mingtong.
But if I think about it again, if Master Mingtong wins, all my bets will be in vain.
For a moment, everyone was extremely confused.
"Mingtong." Xun Chuyun looked at Master Mingtong in front of him with a calm expression, "Okay, then I'll give you a chance to challenge me."
After speaking, he raised his hand, and the flames rose in front of him.
In front of Divine Master Mingtong, rays of divine light also shone.
Han Muye's eyes fell on the flames in front of Xun Chuyun.
The flame is a divine flame, and its grade is top-notch.
The method of controlling fire is a method of layering souls spread in the divine realm, which allows the flame to be divided into one hundred and eight layers, with each layer having a different temperature.
But in Han Muye's view, this is not just a change in temperature.
"rule."
"world."
With flames as the heaven and earth, there are slight changes in the rules.
There are one hundred and eight flame levels, and the subtle differences between the layers have greatly changed the final flame rules.
Looking at it this way, Xun Chuyun's understanding of flames has reached an unimaginable level.
His strength is not much worse than Zheng Yaoyang.
After all, they are the top group of weapon refiners in the God's Domain.
Turning to look at Master Mingtong, the flame in front of her was slightly weaker than Xun Chuyun's.
However, it can be seen that Divine Master Mingtong's weapon refining skills are rather sophisticated, and his control movements are dazzling. Various spiritual materials are divided into levels and time periods, and the ratio of each type is extremely demanding.
"The foundation of Forging Heaven Clan, the techniques of Shenyuan Dao, but more importantly, the cultivation methods in Tianji City."
From Divine Master Mingtong, Han Muye could see the continuation of the Galaxy Universe weapon refining inheritance.
This is actually what most strong weapon refiners should have.
First, you have your own foundation, then you combine various traditions, and finally you add your own insights.
Unfortunately, Divine Master Mingtong lacks a lot of his own insights in the art of refining weapons, and his fine control is still a bit poor.
The two people on the stage refined different objects.
What Ming Tong refined was a hairpin, while what Xun Chuyun refined was a long sword.
Below, everyone held their breath and stared closely at the place where the flames rose.
The two of them competed and displayed skills. One was the ultimate in fire control, and the other was the pinnacle of finesse.
In Tianji City, generally speaking, among the several schools of weapon refining practice, the largest one is fire control.
The stronger the flame, the stronger the weapon refining technique.
The second major faction is control.
The more precise the control, the higher the grade of the refined treasure.
There is also the materials school, which pursues the highest quality materials to refine weapons, and the less popular blacksmithing school, which is called rough and first-rate.
In any case, these two people on the stage represent the mainstream of weapon refining in Tianji City and even God’s Domain.
The collision of these two mainstreams makes people reluctant to turn their eyes away.
Han Muye also looked at the stage and nodded lightly.
He had to admit that he also learned something from this observation.
For example, Xun Chuyun's flame layering method inspired him a lot.
He controls all the divine flames in his hands.
These divine flames also have subtle differences.
If the Ten Thousand Divine Flames can be used as the foundation to turn into a realm of divine fire, then can the weapon refining in it be able to directly refine divine weapons?
In an instant, Han Muye understood the function of the Ziyang Cauldron.
My soul clone in Jiuxuan Peak really wanted to do this.
However, such a realm of divine fire cannot be controlled by one person at all.
If my calculation is correct, other artifacts were refined through the Ziyang Cauldron on Jiuxuan Peak back then.
It's not Han Muye's clone alone, but the entire Jiuxuan Peak.
No, it's not Jiuxuan Peak, but Tianlian Sect.
Looking at the flames on the stage, Han Muye shuddered.
He understood that he had been misled by his clone before.
The so-called seven magic weapons were not refined by one person at all.
This is the method used to bring together the Heavenly Refining Sect, the Divine Source Dao, the Forging Heavenly Sect, and the entire ancient era.
These seven treasures may really be the key to recreating the glory of ancient times, but more likely, they are the final inheritance of that era.
inherited.
The real function of these seven treasures is inheritance!
Looking at the flames on the stage, Han Muye felt his heart tremble.
The great masters of the ancient times, feeling that the world was irreversibly overturned, wanted to continue their inheritance by creating seven magical weapons.
As for why these seven divine weapons were handed over to Jiuxuan Peak, it was because Han Muye's divine soul clone did have this ability, and also, this clone was already respected as "Mr. Han".
Because in front of Mojian Cliff, he opened a avenue for spiritual practice in the world.
If Han Muye guessed correctly, the fact that the seven treasures can be controlled by the clone is related to his true body remaining in future generations.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Then, there is another key figure in it, a figure that I didn't pay much attention to before.
Lu Yue Sword God.
From the ancient times, a sword light replaced his soul, and then he cut the galaxy with a sword.
This Lu Yue Sword God comes from the ancient times, but the swordsmanship of the ancient times does not seem to have such a strong inheritance.
In the prehistoric era, there was no such strong person known to exist.
"It's good, the swordsmanship in this world should be bright and boundless." Whispering softly, Han Muye's eyes fell on the long sword that had been formed in front of Xun Chuyun.
The halo of the long sword converged, but the evil spirit and chill emanating from it seemed to tear the surrounding world into pieces.
This is a long sword that already possesses prehistoric level combat power. As long as it is in the hands of a prehistoric level strong man, it can exert the power to crush stars.
What Han Muye saw was not the power of the sword, but the style of the sword.
There are interlaced cloud patterns on the blade of the long knife.
He seemed to have seen this kind of cloud pattern before.
where?
Slowly closing his eyes, images kept interlacing in his mind.
Broken knife.
A blackened broken knife freezes the scene.
Bottom of the River Styx.
In the Holy City of Styx, the Immortal Lord of Styx took action, causing the water of Styx to surge into the sky, draining the river of Styx, revealing the countless wreckage that had sunk beneath it.
At a sudden glance, Han Muye saw such a broken knife.
But I didn't pay attention to it at first.
A faint halo appeared in his divine possession.
The power of the original rules inherited from the Immortal Lord Styx.
The power of life and death.
life and death.
"I see……"
Han Muye spoke softly.
"The one who broke the ancient galaxy universe back then was the one who controlled the power of life and death, right?"
"The Immortal Lord Styx gave me the power of life and death in the hope that I can cultivate this power to the extreme and sweep across the entire universe?"
"It's a pity that he miscalculated."
"Let's just say that Styx is immortal. How could he die so easily?"
"Send your body to Brother Six, give me the rules, and the River Styx. Where is the real River Styx?"