A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality Chapter 755: Life and death gamble
Chapter 755 Life and Death Gamble Battle
The three men slowly walked to the middle of the hall and stopped side by side.
Standing in the middle, the black robe big man with a somewhat embarrassing appearance, coldly said:
"Who are the three of us? I don't think I need to introduce them any more. Some of even if don't know the three of us, but they should know them now. This party is chaired by the three of us. Does anyone have any opinions?"
The black robe big man sounds cold extremely. Immediately after this exit, huge's momentum suddenly emerged from the body, and then huge spiritual pressure fell on the entire hall. After the cultivator felt the unpredictable Spiritual Qi fluctuations, complexion changes slightly.
But while Han Li was shocked that this person's magic power was powerful, he was surprised for a while.
Looking at this cold Devil Qi, it must be the Harmonious Bond Old Devil of Devil Dao. But this Old Devil looks really different from what he imagined. Said to be Harmonious Bond Sect Great Elder, but cultivation method looks more like Devilish Art of Ghost Spirit Sect!
Han Li doesn't know that all previous Harmonious Bond Sect Great Elder are called Harmonious Bond Old Devil. Although the black robe big man cultivation's cultivation method is actually a Devilish Art that has little to do with Harmonious Bond Sect, it still has to be named Harmonious Bond Old Devil.
At this time, when other people feel the horror of big man, although they are not very comfortable, they will not be stupid enough to jump out and challenge the authority of the three cultivators.
The whole hall was silent for a while, and it was regarded as the default of Harmonious Bond Old Devil.
"Okay. Since there is no comment, there is no more nonsense below, in fact there is no time to say nonsense. Just this morning, Moulan Tribe sent a messenger and sent a challenge book. If it did not agree with their conditions , Seven days later, he will execute a deadly battle at the border. "The black robe big man said blankly.
"Challenge the book?"
"After seven days?"
"What conditions?"
There was a commotion in cultivator.
"Brother Yi just said it right, this is the other party's war book. Please look over Fellow Daoist first, and then we will discuss the countermeasures. Although the war is earlier than we expected, but the Divine Ability of everyone here. Is it still? Are you really afraid of Moulan Tribe? "Daoist Priest smiled softly and said calmly.
Although his voice is not loud, once it is in the ears of everyone present, it feels like a breeze blowing ordinary, so that everyone's heart is refreshed and calm.
The other cultivator was shocked. The commotion immediately subsided, but some people muttered in a low voice.
"Pinnacle True Sect's Tranquil Hearts Arts. Sure enough, it's a bit doorway."
I do n’t seem convinced when I hear this. The middle-aged Daoist Priest is still unheard of. Instead, I found out a bright red glistening jade slip from the robe, and threw it to a gray robe old man on the opposite side, and smiled. :
"Even the challenge book of Moulan Tribe, Fellow Daoist first look at it."
After a while, old man held jade slip silently and scanned the contents with Spiritual Sense. complexion suddenly came down gloomy, then threw jade slip directly to the person with a cold face.
The person took a jade slip and gave a curious glance, complexion is also difficult to look at.
When the cultivator circulated the challenge book one by one, Han Li looked at Daoist Priest and the blue shirt old man at respectively.
That Daoist Priest is about Forty years old, with clear and white skin. The facial features are upright and elegant, making people feel good at first glance. It should be Reverend Supreme Yang of Righteous Path League Pinnacle True Sect.
As for the blue shirt old man, from the appearance, it is too ordinary. There is nothing special about the clothes or the looks. The only thing that made Han Li pay attention is that this old man has long nails on its ten fingers. And the nails look sharp extremely, and the whole body is purple and black, with a faint rays of light, it is really eye-catching.
This person is naturally the Great Elder Wei Wuya of the Nine States Alliance.
Wei Wuya seems to feel the eyes of Han Li's. After looking at Han Li for a moment, the eyes look after one pair. There was a hint of surprise on his face, and he smiled at Han Li.
Han Li smiled a little awkwardly, but couldn't help thinking about it. If this person knows about himself and Nangong Wan, whether or not laughs at him without knowing it.
On the occasion of Han Li's consideration, the Long Han already on one side will read the jade slip passed to the hand, and complexion will be thrown to Han Li.
Seeing the previous people like expression, Han Li was a little curious.
Immediately expression immersed his mind in Jane and looked up.
After a while. Han Li pulled out Spiritual Sense with a frown. Silently handed jade slip to another cultivator.
It didn't take long for the entire jade slip to be circulated. Everyone complexion doesn't look good. After one or two people watched, they couldn't even bear the coldly snorted voice.
"You guys, Fellow Daoist, after reading the war books, I don't know what they think." Then Reverend Supreme Yang of Pinnacle True Sect asked with a smile.
"Good breath. Let's give them half of the Southern Heaven. They think we won't do it?" said a complexion brocade robe, coldly.
"That's right. What does it mean to just turn a little land into a jade? They think we don't know, Moulan Tribe is just a mourning dog. I'm afraid we don't have to fight with them, even if we drag them down a little bit, we can slow them down. Slow consumption. "Another fat old man, said rogue.
"Lu Fellow Daoist, what you said is What does it mean. Is your Thousand Illusory Sect in the depths of Southern Heaven, so regardless of our sects' life and death. Of course, you do n’t care about Thousand Illusory Sect. But what about our Sect foundation?" Sitting A dark big man next to Fei Fat old man, said cheekily.
"Isn't it just for everyone's sake? Sect can be rebuilt without it, but people can't be resurrected when they die." The fat old man didn't have any fear of black big man, and slanted his eyes, and said lightly.
"Huh! It's easy for you to say. If our countries are abandoned, why do we, cultivator, block the Spell Soldiers army for you Devil Dao, we simply move the entire Sect to your State of Tian Luo, otherwise we will not die alone Now, "said another person coldly.
"You ..."
"Enough, there is a long-term conclusion on whether to fight a protracted war. There is no need to discuss it. Now we have to do how to deal with the Spell Soldiers army of Moulan Tribe, not to let you inside." Black Robe big man Hearing here, complexion sinks, and suddenly hesitates for a few words.
The three of them saw the Harmonious Bond Old Devil speak. Although I didn't agree, I shut up obediently.
After all, cultivation world still speaks with strength.
"In fact, the dispute between the three Fellow Daoists is not necessary at all. We have already calculated it. With the momentum of the Spell Soldiers army this time, it is impossible to fight a protracted war. It is impossible to concentrate the majority of Southern Heaven power. Stop the opponent ’s offensive in the slightest. Depending on the strength of one country, I am afraid that it will collapse immediately upon contact. At that time, power is exhausted, and it is likely that we are ourselves. So this battle must be fought. And Moulan Tribe It's broken. There is no luck at all. "Reverend Supreme Yang also complexion.
After hearing this, the rest of cultivator whispered for a while and then quieted again.
"But if Moulan Tribe is going to engage in any fame, just hit it, why do you have to start a gambling battle. And dare to make such a heavy bet. So many valuable materials, even big families can never get it. Come out. Didn't you say that Mu Lan Prairie cultivation is lacking in resources? "The Dong Mentu of Controlling Spirit Sect suddenly asked with a flash of eyes.
"I know this, Mu Lan Prairie is indeed resource-poor. But it is also relatively speaking. The origin of Spirit Stone Mine and some commonly used raw materials is relatively small compared to the number of huge Spell Soldiers. However, there are a lot of rare materials Mu Lan Prairie, and even a few This species is richer than our Southern Heaven. It is not unusual to be able to come up with so much material. "Another person seemed to know a lot about Moulan Tribe and explained.
"so that's how it is. But they are so confident. They must be able to win in the gambling game? Except for Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator, everyone else can participate. One bet is ten games, or a life and death bet. Do they think that our cultivator is mud Can't pinch? "Dong Mentu said slowly, his face showing a thoughtful look.
Who is here is not a sophisticated man. Naturally know that Moulan Tribe proposed this gambling battle, there must be some infamy or any trick. Could not help but think about the wrong things.
Han Li is also a little confused.
The challenge book I just read is very clear. This gambling battle was held in front of the battlefields of the two sides. In addition, the cultivator played directly with the precious materials they bet on. The winner can directly take away the opponent's Storage Pouch.
The only thing that is a little strange is that it is very clear in the challenge book that these ten gambling games must be held at the same time, and even if the cultivator loses, they must not escape. Can only be killed on the spot. to this end. Gambling takes place in a closed space barrier. And this barrier is formed by the two sides to send people to arrange, during the gambling war also send someone to supervise the operation of magic formation. In case the other party does anything.
"However, no matter what Moulan Tribe's tricks, this seems to be a good opportunity for us. If we can destroy a few more high-grade Spell Soldiers before the army fights, it will definitely help us a lot."
"Hum, I'm afraid Moulan Tribe is playing the same idea as you."
One person hesitated to say, the other retorted immediately with a sneer.
"What is there to think about. Moulan Tribe wants to wager. We will bet on it. There is no need at all. We will still follow our own arrangements after seven days. There is no need to accept any gambling. In this way, the other party will have nothing more. The trick is also break. "This is actually the surnamed Kuang old man of Flying Bound Temple. Said disdainfully.
"Unfortunately, although Fellow Daoist makes sense, we must participate in this bet and must win." Reverend Supreme Yang sighed and said helplessly.
"What? Reverend is What does it mean. We can't be led by Moulan Tribe with our noses!" surnamed Kuang old man frowned and said with some dissatisfaction.
Some of the remaining Old Monster also nodded in agreement with this statement.