When Ji Hai came out of the crack, the people who saw it looked at him with contempt, so that the strength could be left to the end, and only this time was spent hiding somewhere to cultivate, otherwise, how could he survive?

Ji Hai ignored these gazes at all, came to the place where the Fire Seal Gate belonged, sat alone in a corner and began to meditate cross-legged. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ji Hai cultivated for a while, and looked at the number of people on his side, there were only seven or eight people, among whom Wu Zimo and Ou Xiaozhu were also among them.

The two of them also seemed to see his gaze, and looked at Ji Hai and smiled.

Ji Hai smiled back, and then looked at Ling Jianzong's side, Ling Jianzong had already sat down with more than a dozen people at this time, originally the number of people in Ling Jianzong who entered the Fu was more than the Fire Sealing Gate, there were thirty people, and now there were nine people, which was not much.

As for the disciples of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, there were even fewer than the Fire Sealing Sect, only a few.

Ji Hai looked at the elders of the three sects, and saw Xiao Lihai, the elder of the Ling Sword Sect, with a hint of a smile on his face, as if he was happy about something, while Ju Yunhe had a worried look on his face, not knowing what he was worried about, while the face of Yin Chufeng, the disciple of the sect who walked out of the least, did not change in the slightest.

Ji Hai saw that there was no Han Rubing among the disciples of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart, and looked at the crack.

"Are you worried about that little lady? Rest assured, you didn't see them when you left, but obviously they should all have gathered. A voice came into Ji Hai's ears.

It was the voice of the Spirit Butterfly, but at this time, there was clearly nothing on the shoulders on both sides of Ji Hai.

Ji Hai remembered that when he was approaching the crack just now, the Spirit Butterfly turned into a little light and merged into his body.

Ji Hai was stunned, if it weren't for the sound of the Spirit Butterfly sounding again later, Ji Hai would have wondered whether the encounter with the Spirit Butterfly was true or false.

"Don't worry, only in this way can I cover up your breath!" Soul Butterfly's voice said slowly.

Although Ji Hai believed that the Spirit Butterfly would not harm him, there was still a kind of life in the hands of others, so when Ji Hai came out of the crack, he would show that expression.

At this moment, a figure appeared in the crack, not alone, but one after another.

These were all disciples of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, and these people had a look of panic on their faces, showing that they were a little at a loss.

After Ji Hai saw that Han Rubing was among these people, he was relieved, and as for the expressions on their faces, Ji Hai naturally knew why this was so.

I'm afraid that these people found out that their elders didn't even come back, and they didn't have to come out until now.

Yin Chufeng saw the expressions of these people, and saw that there was no young man in the crowd, and his face suddenly changed, but he couldn't ask on the spot.

Yin Chufeng suppressed the doubts in his heart and continued to wait.

A day later.

No one appeared in the crack anymore.

Xiao Lihai watched the sun tilt westward again, obviously no one inside would come out, and said to Ju Yunhe and Yin Chufeng: "It seems that the crack can be closed!" ”

Ju Yunhe looked at the three sects with the smallest number of people in his sect, and immediately gave up hope of winning, and said impatiently: "Close!" ”

In Ju Yunhe's opinion, Xiao Lihai was ridiculing him for having the least number of people on his side.

Yin Chufeng's face changed several times, as if he was worried about something.

"Brother Yin's face is not very good, what's wrong?" Xiao Lihai seemed to see Yin Chufeng's expression, and asked with some confusion.

Yin Chufeng couldn't say anything bitter, and said with a wry smile: "It's nothing!" ”

Xiao Lihai nodded and didn't say anything more, raised his hand to make a move towards the crack, and suddenly a dagger flew back.

Ju Yunhe also raised his hand with a move, and the second dagger also flew back.

Because of the disappearance of the two daggers, only one gap remains, and the last dagger is left to maintain the crack.

Yin Chufeng looked at the gap, hoping that he could wait for the person he wanted to wait for in the next moment.

Xiao Lihai looked at Yin Chufeng with some strange looks, then glanced at Ju Yunhe, and asked, "Brother Yin, are you looking to see if there will be a disciple of the Fire Sealing Sect who will appear?" ”

"Xiao Lihai, do you think you've won?" Ju Yunhe listened to Xiao Lihai's somewhat sarcastic words, and said with a cold snort.

Yin Chufeng sighed, and could only raise his hand with one move to take back the last dagger, and in the end, Yin Chufeng didn't see Yin Changyu's figure.

Yin Chufeng's heart was tumbling violently, could it be that he, a junior disciple who had just been promoted to the realm of a great martial artist, died like this? And to die in a blessed land that is almost no danger to their great martial artists?

His mood is probably the most complicated of the other two at this time, the sect let their two great martial artists lead the team, and it seems to be extremely strong, but who knows that he, the junior disciple, did not come out of the blessed land in the end.

Compared with Yin Chufeng's complexity, Ju Yunhe is much calmer, he thinks that he has lost this bet, and he naturally has nothing to worry about when he knows that he will lose.

And when Xiao Lihai looked at the sturdy-looking young man in his eyes, a smile appeared on his face, this time the Ling Sword Sect had this sect's Tianjiao presence, and he would definitely be able to overpower the other two sects, so that he could get the Tianji Pill and the Yin Thunder Banner, thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Lihai looked at Ju Yunhe and Yin Chufeng and said, "Two, let's start the medicinal herb competition, right?" ”

Ju Yunhe glanced at Xiao Lihai angrily, if it weren't for the two of them using the Yan Ling Jade Bone Branch and the Yin Thunder Banner as a bet, he wouldn't have used the Tianji Pill as a bet.

Yin Chufeng didn't have any thoughts on the gambling contract at all now, he was thinking about how to explain the death of a great martial artist in the blessed land.

But Xiao Lihai, who single-handedly promoted the gambling contract, naturally would not let the matter end like this, and under his words, all the disciples who walked out of the blessed land understood that it turned out that these three elders wanted to use the herbs they got as a bet, and whoever won could get the lottery of the other two parties.

Xiao Lihai was naturally full of confidence, and even said that whoever could come up with the most herbs could become his disciple.

It immediately aroused the longing of most of the disciples of the Ling Sword Sect.

On the other hand, Ju Yunhe, who sealed the door with fire, behaved very casually, and seemed to have given up this bet, without the slightest appearance of motivating the disciples, just asking the disciples to take out the herbs they had gotten.

"Five Xuanling Yuzhi, three Baiye ......"

"Ten red phoenix grasses, six purple cloud flowers......"

Ju Yunhe looked at the medicinal herbs laid out by the two sects, and then looked at his side, most of the disciples only took out three or five plants, and even some disciples only took out one or two, obviously when they were in the forbidden land at all, they had been hiding somewhere.

Ju Yunhe couldn't help but sigh secretly, as if he no longer had any expectations for the gambling contract.