I saw that above the abyss, there were five passages, all of which led to the platform on the opposite side of the abyss.

On the surface, there is no difference between these five leaders, but there is an illusion of killing array, just like the passage in the Yellow Emperor's secret vault when Zhang Qian was on the earth.

After everyone was excited, they gradually calmed down, discovered the five channels, and at the same time felt that there were very powerful formation fluctuations on the five channels, knowing that these five channels were not so easy to break through.

The monk named Xiaoyao said: "On each of these five passages, there are killing arrays and illusions, those who are not sure, don't break indiscriminately!"

The red-clothed monk said in a cold voice: "Let's talk about it first, the people in the past, the four blue spirit crystals opposite, how to divide them, after the rules are said, we are in the past, so as not to have a fight when we get it!"

He seemed very confident, and before he had even passed, he was discussing how to distribute the spoils of war on the other side, as if he would definitely be able to pass through the killing array and illusion on the passage.

Hearing him say this, the rest of the monks also nodded, and one of the monks said, "Yes, let's discuss it first, so that nothing unpleasant will happen later!"

Zixiao glanced at the cardinal monk and said, "Do you have any good suggestions? If there are any good suggestions that can be said for everyone's reference, and everyone agrees, then we will implement your suggestions!"

The cardinal said, "Okay! Since you ask me, then I'll tell you my suggestion! I suggest that the first person or team to get those four blue spirit crystals, what do you think?

As soon as his words fell, someone retorted: "This doesn't seem appropriate, after all, there are four spirit crystals on the opposite side, even if the person who passes first, or the team, can only take one piece, and always leave a little benefit for the people behind, right?" There are so many people here, one person takes them all, it doesn't feel good!"

Many monks agreed with this monk's opinion, believing that it was necessary to leave a little benefit for those who came behind, and those who came first could not get it all.

The cardinal friar said disdainfully, "What's wrong with speaking with strength? I think it's fair!!" There were also many monks who agreed with the cardinal's words.

Soon, the monks here were divided into two factions, one in favor of the cardinal's opinion, and the other in favor of the opinion of the monk who came after.

Seeing that everyone was arguing, Jin Long on the side said: "Don't argue, since the opinions of the two of them don't agree, it's better for me to mention one!"

"Everyone divides their teams, and then draws lots, looks at luck, and ranks in order, a team, a team's past, that team passes first, and the four spirit crystals all belong to them, what do you think? If it is a person and a team, the four spirit crystals belong to him alone!"

It depends on luck, and you have to have the strength to go over, and everyone thinks it's fair, and you can take care of both.

But the cardinal monk sneered and said, "Luck? That's so unfair, some people can obviously be the first to pass, if they are unlucky, and catch the lot to the end, wouldn't that be cheaper for others?

Seeing that everyone agreed with their opinions, the cardinal, as well as the two monks who were with him, suddenly showed a trace of displeasure on their faces against Jin Long, and said: "How much the minority obeys, everyone agrees with this opinion, as far as the three of you disagree, the minority obeys the majority, you can't veto everyone's opinion because of the three of you!"

"Hmph!" the cardinal snorted coldly and said, "Since they think your opinion is good, then let them abide by your opinion, anyway, I don't agree, I mean speak by strength, first come, first served!

The way the red-clothed monk spoke was very arrogant, Jin Long had long been a little tired of him, and said: "The rules are set by everyone, what's the matter?

The cardinal monk said: "Hmph! The Celestial Stars have always respected their strength, and the rules are set by the strong, whoever is strong will belong to whoever is strong, so why should you be like them, depending on luck?"

At this time, Zhang Qian was also a little impatient, and said: "With your strength, the strength here is not your highest, right?

The red-clothed monk listened to Zhang Qian's words, his face changed suddenly, his eyes glanced at Zhang Qian coldly, and said disdainfully: "A little monk in the early stage of the Innate Realm, dare to talk to me like this, I will give Jin Long a few people face, spare your life this time, and if you dare to be rude to me next time, you will seek death yourself!"

Zhang Qian sneered and said, "Really, then you can try it!"

Jin Long and the others also sneered on the side, they all knew Zhang Qian's strength, they were by no means under them, and they would not suffer a loss when dealing with that red-clothed monk, Han Yan also looked at the red-clothed monk with a sneer, not worried that Zhang Qian would lose to the other party.

After all, although Zhang Qian's realm is not high, he can also kill the innate peak, and his strength is not below the red-clothed monk.

Seeing the disdain in the eyes of Jin Long and the others, the red-clothed monk suddenly became angry in his heart, his face was blue and white, and he shouted: "You are looking for death!"

The figure flashed, and when he arrived in front of Zhang Qian, he punched Zhang Qian, and said at the same time: "Jin Long, don't blame me for not giving you face, it's this guy, if you want to die, I will fulfill him!"

Jin Long smiled coldly and said, "You don't have to give me face, you still have a victory over the rebel brothers!"

Seeing that the red-clothed monk and Zhang Qian did not agree with each other, they fought, and the faces of all the monks showed excitement, making room to watch the strong fight.

"Boom!"

With a bang, Zhang Qian and the red-clothed monk punched each other, the red-clothed monk wanted to kill Zhang Qian, so he naturally used all his strength, and Zhang Qian also used all his strength to receive the opponent's punch, after all, the other party was a congenital peak powerhouse, and Zhang Qian did not dare to be careless.

However, the true yuan of the red-clothed monk is not as good as Zhang Qian, Zhang Qian's extreme yin power shattered the other party's true yuan in one fell swoop, entered the other party's body, and caused serious injuries, plus Zhang Qian is the supreme yang holy body, the cardinal's body is far inferior to Zhang Qian, and his arm suddenly became bloody and blurred.

"What!" The cardinal's face was shocked, and under one blow, he actually suffered such a big loss at the hands of a monk in the early stage of congenitalism.

The people around him were the same, after all, Zhang Qian did not hide his realm, everyone knew that in his early stage of congenital, Zhang Qian would worship the cardinal monk in the future, but the unexpected result was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Not good!" The cardinal monk knew that he was not inferior to Zhang Qian, and was about to retreat, only to see that Zhang Qian, who was originally with him, suddenly saw a wooden dagger appear in his hand, and he immediately felt a dangerous aura.

The other party was killing Zhang Qian, Zhang Qian naturally wouldn't let him have a chance to retreat, snorted coldly, and said, "Die!" The dagger in his hand slashed suddenly, and with a "poof", a ball of blood rushed out, directly cutting off the head of the cardinal.

"What!"

When everyone saw this, they all looked shocked, a top powerhouse at the peak of the congenital was actually killed by the other party in the hands of a congenital early stage, and he couldn't believe the scene that happened in front of him.

(End of chapter)