Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Second Encounter with Chaotianque
This is already the second day after the small banquet, and tomorrow morning is the beginning of a new round of more fierce competition in the little Gu war, until now, Mu Qi'er still feels incredible when he thinks about what happened at the small banquet that day. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Even now, Mu Qi'er knows who chose to redeem his free body at a price ten times higher! Thinking about the surprised eyes of the people present that day, I have to say that the feeling of being in the spotlight is really good.
Mu Wai'er was not signed, and he didn't go through any process, and the little old man who presided over quickly asked people to take him outside the clan temple of the Sheng tribe after confirming the buyer's financial resources, and then, there was no more. I don't know if the free air is sweeter?
The situation after the small banquet Mu Qi'er has also learned something from various aspects in the past few days, it is said that because Mu Qi'er was suddenly high-profile, the quotations obtained by the remaining pioneers are obviously much better than the situation in previous years, in addition, Wen Wubei, who is on the same rooftop as Mu Qi'er, still has no news, but Zhou Zheng seems to have left there halfway because of some background, and I don't know if he will participate in the future competition.
The Little Gu War is coming to an end, and in addition to these pioneers who have stood out before, the people who will participate in the next competition will also participate in the people recommended by the major tribes, and the level of competition is by no means comparable to before!
If it is said that the level of the third layer of Mu Qi'er Bluestone Realm can still achieve a good result in the previous battle, it may be very good to be able to appear in the subsequent competition.
Thinking of this, Mu Qi'er was also a little helpless in his heart, the innate gap was too big, and he started too late, so he couldn't catch up for a while, and the chance to fight for the line was more realistic.
In the past few days, Mu Wai'er has basically stayed in the cave, honing his body and skills over and over again, and the uneven stone wall in the cave has also been poisoned in the past few days, and it has been smoothed out a little bit.
There is still some distance to reach the stubborn stone realm, but after these years of cultivation and the realization in the fierce battle before, Mu Qi'er has mastered the true meaning of the turbulent Tuo and the blood of the marmosets, and he has only waited until the actual combat to polish and practice.
Time never stops for anything, yesterday Mu Qier also sighed why the next game dragged on for so long, and today officially started the game, but I felt that the preparation was still too hasty.
Today's Sheng tribe's flow of people is even more terrifying, in addition to the escort team that has been dispatched before, the same as the previous Gu Ya'er dressed up also began to flash in all corners of the tribe from time to time, it is conceivable that in order to successfully hold this small Gu war, the consumption of the Sheng tribe may be unimaginably large.
Following the flow of people, they came to the meeting place that they had been told before, and it was about the same as the collapsed cave of Lao Shengtou, where a small recessed square was artificially built, and the pioneers such as Mu Qi'er gathered there and were then taken to the official competition venue.
"Yo, our Mr. Liberty is here, and I thought it was time for you to go home and have a good time." As soon as he arrived at the designated small square, Zhou Zheng's familiar loud voice had already sounded.
Glancing at Zhou Zheng, who had gathered a group of people there again, Mu Ji'er found that this guy was really good.
"Come on, aren't you here too? I heard that your identity is not simple, what kind of competition are you competing with us dirt buns. ”
I don't know what the reason is, Zhou Zheng didn't answer Mu Qi'er directly, but just waved his hand and signaled Mu Qi'er to hurry over.
"Rough brother? How's it going, you're such a great man, someone is willing to pay such a big price. "At first, Mu Qi'er didn't notice it, but when he walked in, he found that it was basically the wave of people who surrounded Zhou Zheng before.
"Why are you all here? I thought you were all going to go to the land of God. Mu Qi'er couldn't help but wonder.
Gu Youxin seemed to be familiar with the loneliness of some people, and said very calmly:
"We just signed a contract, when we really go to that Gu land depends on the mind of the master's family, if you don't perform well in the game behind here, just wait for the old man to die in this Gu land."
Mu Qi'er sighed lightly, he never thought that this so-called signing was so unreliable, and he had to fight for so many benefits to have a chance.
"Quiet! A man dressed in mountain armor came from the sky and drank to everyone.
"Come with me!" The man was really sharp, and with a shout, the soldiers of the Sheng tribe's escort team, who had been guarding around before, began to maintain order and take Mu Qi'er and them out.
A group of people followed the mountain Wenjia man on the road to the sky for a short time, Mu Qi'er felt that this place was becoming more and more familiar, isn't this the way to the sky?
But until the man stopped, Mu Qi'er didn't see the familiar lively and busy little pavilion, but the people in front of him were a little stunned.
The exterior is as black as ink, round and round like a pillar that reaches to the sky, and each small window looks so angular and angular.
Looking up, this big thing standing in the clouds in front of me really didn't know where it had been cultivated, as if it was going to penetrate this Gu land.
Looking straight ahead, an old turtle who doesn't know what stone carving is embedded in the main entrance of the building, the style is very clumsy, revealing a mighty momentum. A thin stream of water spat out of its mouth, passing through a stone eaves and forming a thin curtain of rain at the entrance, shining in the sun.
It was also at this time that Mu Qi'er discovered that under the old ** skull, a wooden plaque was hung high, with three words written on it:
It is exactly "Chaotianque!" ”
The big man of Shanwenjia stepped forward and didn't know who to say anything in front of the rain curtain, and then Mu Qi'er and his party were taken in, but when they passed through the rain curtain, they found that it didn't seem to be water.
There are not many people in this Chaotian Que, and some Gu people are scattered and passing by, and they all look in a hurry.
The great man of Shanwenjia led these pioneers to climb the spiral stairs at both ends one after another, and finally stopped in front of a heavy gate, turned around and said to Mu Qi'er and them:
"The final showdown of the Little Gu War is about to begin, and there are also many masters from the land of Shenzhou, you should pay attention to your words and deeds later, don't accidentally offend the masters and blame our Sheng tribe!"
"Let's go!"
The door was pushed open, and in an instant, the loud crowd almost drowned out everything......
This is a vast enough land to be formed in the whole Lower Cliff tribe, surrounded by countless cylindrical fortresses, and it can be clearly seen that the teachers of different appearances and gorgeous clothes have already arrived!
Below the fortress where the masters were, there were long strip-shaped staircase platforms, and Gu people from various tribes were huddled together in black and screaming, roaring, and the whole venue seemed to be extremely hot!
The big man of Shanwenjia showed his pride and pride in this place, and without explaining too much to Mu Qi'er, he led them all the way through a narrow road and came to the center of the venue!
The people around them spotted them and roared more and more violently, and even people on the fortress where the teachers were standing stood up and cheered continuously. Mu Qi'er, these people who have never seen anything in the world, were so shocked that they couldn't say a word!
Of course, duang again!
The familiar signal of the Sheng tribe was issued, and the crowd on the sidelines began to gradually quiet down.
At this moment, a violent shout suddenly came from the side of the field.
"Clan!" "Clan!" "Clan!" One voice after another came, and the gradual convergence of worship was shocking!
The gold-embroidered dragon robe, the high and standing crown of the sky, Izumo stepped on the air, but it seemed that every step was on the hearts of the people!
Gu Jinyu's figure accompanied by a shout of the clan, stepped up from one of the fortresses and went straight to the center of the field!
Mu Qi'er, who was blocked by the bead curtain of Pingtianguan, couldn't see his face clearly, but Mu Qi'er was very curious about the relationship between the patriarch of the Sheng tribe and Lao Shengtou, and could he open a back door for himself? A champion or something?
"The Emperor of Heaven is the top, and the Gu Sea is down!" Gu Jinyu spoke calmly.
The Gu people below began to shout, "Clan! "Clan!" , The mighty voice resounded throughout the venue, and apart from those high-ranking masters, there seemed to be only a few Gu people who didn't care much about this......
"The Thirteenth Master of the Crown Prince! Today, the Little Gu War organized by my Sheng tribe is finally coming to an end! I hope that every participant can work hard to win your future! ”
"In the final battle of the Little Gu War, in addition to the first pioneer who performed well in the battle for the rooftop before, the sixteen Gu Land Divisions and the major master families will all be represented!"
Gu Jinyu's words shocked Mu Qi'er's heart, how could even the masters be involved in this last battle, this is obviously not a way to live.
Where do the Gu people below care about the thoughts of these ancestors, I heard that I could see the demeanor of the masters today, and the shouts became more and more enthusiastic.
"The last game of the Little Gu War, the rules are very simple, no order, no identity, the contestants themselves dial the big dice of heaven and earth on this roulette, everything is random, life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky!"
Everyone looked down in the direction of Gu Jinyu's finger, and sure enough, they found that a bright white light suddenly appeared in the field that was flat before, staggered and aggregated, and magically built an intricate plate-like building in this place.
At this moment, a large crimson dice exuding a faint blood aura suddenly appeared at Gu Jinyu's feet, and began to rotate slowly under the gaze of everyone.
"Huanghuang Tianwei, Gu Land will always be a holy frontier! All contestants, please enter the game! ”
"Roulette of life and death, Kai!"
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