It’s Too Hard To Die Chapter 488: The competition begins, Xiao Bai watches the live broadcast

Seeing the sudden change in Bian Huo's face, the elders of the Glazed Light Sect were all shocked.

Fuck, the vice suzerain isn't going to beat us, right?

Although their bet is a bit big, there's no need to fight, right?

And the vice suzerain is not someone who can't afford to play.

For example, the dress of the vice suzerain, this is the result of the last bet.

"Vice Sect Master, are you alright..." The Great Elder of the Glazed Light Sect asked in a low voice.

Bian Huo let out a light voice and walked out of his thoughts in an instant.

"It's alright, it's just that I suddenly thought of something." Bian Huo quickly said with a wave of his hand.

"Vice Sect Master, do you need my help?" asked the Great Elder of the Glazed Light Sect.

"No need, no need, it's just a small matter, I can handle it alone." Bian Huo waved his hand and smiled.

"Since the vice sect master still has something to do, then I will retire first." The chief elder of the Glazed Light Sect said with his hands.

Today, they just came to ask about the bet. Since Bian Huo has something to do, they really don't want to disturb him.

"Well, good." Bian Huo smiled.

Then, the elders of the Glazed Light Sect left in groups on the clouds.

"I'm going, how can I forget about this mess, I have to hurry up and inform that kid to get him mentally prepared." Bian Huo murmured.

As he spoke, he prepared to activate the power of space and headed to the small courtyard where Duan Wuluo was.

As a result, just as Bian Huo took his left foot, a gentle voice sounded slowly in Bian Huo's heart.

"Junior brother, come here, I have something to ask you for my brother."

Bian Huo: What a coincidence...

However, his senior brother had something to call, so he had no choice but to change his route and go to the main hall where Ji Qing was.

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In the main hall of the Sect Master of the Glazed Light Sect, it is resplendent.

The jade pillar is the branch, the relief is the painting, and the jade is the road.

The whole hall embodies the word "luxury" vividly.

A middle-aged man sits on a throne, sipping hot tea in his hands.

This person is the founder of the Glazed Light Sect - Ji Qing.

"Om!"

With the distortion of space, a gate of space emerged out of thin air, and Bian Huo quickly walked out of the gate of space.

"Junior Brother, you've come to the fore." Ji Qing put down the teacup in his hand and chuckled.

"Senior brother, why are you looking for me?" Bian Huo was not polite. He pulled a chair and sat down, and hurriedly asked.

"Well, a little thing.

I heard that you made a bet with the elders again? "Ji Qing asked with a smile.

Bian Huo's expression froze, and he smirked, "Well, it's just a small bet."

"Small bet? Last time you told me it was a small bet, but you've been wearing beggar clothes for hundreds of years.

Although I often change clothes in the middle, the style has basically not changed, and the clothes are all beggars. "Ji Qing said with a smile.

Bian Huo immediately lowered his head in shame, "I'm willing to admit defeat, there's nothing I can do about it."

"Tsk, you're right.

Tell me, what is your bet this time? "Ji Qing asked curiously.

"We each accept a disciple and then compete.

As long as the disciples I recruit can beat the pack, then this bet is my victory. Bian Huo replied.

Ji Qing nodded and asked, "Then what's your bet?"

"If I win, then all their future salaries will be mine.

If I lose, then I'll have to wear another five hundred years of beggar clothes. Bian Huo replied.

"Well, looking at it this way, if you win, you'll make a lot of money." Ji Qing said while holding his chin.

"But it's impossible to win," Ji Qing added.

Bian Huo:......

"Well, it's just a joke, don't be serious about winning or losing, everyone is just having fun." Ji Qing continued.

Bian Huo nodded to show his understanding.

Then, Ji Qing stretched out his hand and probed lightly behind the throne.

"Senior brother? What are you doing?" Bian Huo asked in confusion.

I saw that Ji Qing's right hand had penetrated into the space at this time, "Well, I found it."

"Bang!"

Bian Huo's eyes widened immediately.

"Senior brother, what are you doing with so many beggars' clothes?" Bian Huo asked in surprise, pointing at the clothes in front of him, which were dark and tattered, and were comparable to his own.

"Wear it for you, anyway, you lose, I'll help you get your clothes ready in advance.

Hey, brother, let me be considerate. "Ji Qing said with a wicked smile.

Bian Huo: You are so caring! Brother, thank you!

"Senior brother, how do you know that I will definitely lose? What if I win?" Bian Huo smiled mysteriously.

"No way, you can't win.

You don't know how accurate and selective the first elders are. The talents they choose are generally at the top level.

If you want to win these geniuses, then their talents must belong to the category of the saintess of the Indeterminate Sect next door and the saints of the Yuxu Sect.

At present, all major sects and major forces have peerless geniuses in that field, but our Glazed Sect does not.

So this is also the main reason why I deliberately want to recruit Wang Hao of the Wang Family of Yaoyi City as a direct disciple, even if I don't hesitate to lose face. "Ji Qing said.

Then, he met the man.

That strong, outrageous man.

To this day, the figure of that man still lingers in his heart.

Strong, really strong.

The two of them don't seem to be in the same realm at all.

Bian Huo didn't disturb Ji Qing when he saw Ji Qing's memory, but waited quietly.

But for some reason, he always felt as if he had forgotten something very important.

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Time flew by, and in a blink of an eye it was the afternoon of the next day.

Yesterday's outer sect disciple competition has ended, and this morning's inner sect disciple is about to end.

Then it was the final highlight. The disciples of the vice sect master of the Glazed Light Sect fought against the disciples of the top elders.

Next is the contest staff on stage.

Duan Wuluo looked at the crowd in front of him, and couldn't help but have black lines all over his head.

What's up with this Nima? ? ? Why so many people?

In the audience ~IndoMTL.com~ Bian Huo stood up abruptly.

Damn, forgot to tell him again!

The other top elders in the audience looked at each other and smiled, "This kid knows his strength is not very good at first glance, we will win!"

At this time, Xiao Bai and his party were in the inn.

The coffin board was suspended in the air, Xiao Bai and his party were sitting on the sofa, watching the live broadcast with gusto.

It was also a coincidence that when they seemed to have nothing to do to watch the game, they saw Duan Wuluo with a slight look.

"Well, not bad, Wu Luo is so arrogant, one person singled out so many people." Xiao Bai praised.

"Why do I always feel like he doesn't know?" Ergou said with a frown.

As soon as the screen changes, on the martial arts stage.

The elder referee who presided over the competition shouted with spiritual power, "This handsome player, who are you going to challenge first?"