Hearing indifferent words, the disciples who had been staring at him immediately turned around and began to press their bets.

"I'm crushing Chu Lingfeng!"

"I also suppress Chu Lingfeng!"

"Me too!" ……

Jin Buchang was suddenly depressed, and looked at Indifference, with a bitter face.

Why is it so hard to make some money!

But the words are indifferent, and the low-level disciples in the sect all know that Mo Ran's words are generally realized. It was as accurate as the prophecy, except that Mo Ran rarely spoke.

Therefore, Jin Buchang can't offend Indifference, but this situation is not what he wants to see.

But before he could speak, he heard Mo Ran say a name again.

"Moko."

The disciples were suddenly shocked, could there be anyone else who could enter the sect this year?

In the past, one was already good, but this year there are two.

However, the reaction of the crowd was to put their bets on it.

"I'm going to press Moko."

"I'll press him too."

"Me too."

……

Jin Buchang looked at Mo Ran and didn't say much, but he still accepted the bet of the senior brothers.

Anyway, the place where he gambled was not only between his brothers and sisters, but also in other places.

And Chu Lingfeng, who didn't know all these strange changes, was looking at this small island with his fellow junior brothers.

I don't know if it's the confidence of the Dadao sect, there are no prohibitions here, and people can sweep everything away with their spiritual sense.

Therefore, the layout of the whole island is in full view of them.

"It's a little weird." Chu Lingfeng muttered to himself. Although it is known that everything on this island is new, the construction looks very strange. And it seems that there are many people rushing to the island, and some people have opened various stalls and shops on the island, and everyone is very excited, as if they are celebrating some kind of festival.

They couldn't figure out what was going on, and the sect elders seemed to know, but they didn't want to tell them.

Three days later, the people of Yuehuamen finally determined that they were really being watched as lively by the cultivators of the entire Huayang Realm.

The audience of the huge gladiatorial arena was filled with a huge golden 13-story pagoda towering in the gladiatorial arena, and the instant noodles were suspended around the pagoda, and the cultivators sitting in the front row of the gladiatorial arena appeared one by one on the light screen.

Chu Lingfeng's face is not very good-looking, and the face of the disciples of Yuehuamen is also not very good-looking, I believe that anyone who is treated as a monkey show will not look so good?

Elder Chuangong coughed lightly and said lightly: "The people who can come here to watch the battle are all cultivators above the foundation building period, and there are many Jindan cultivators. ”

In the foundation building period of the Huayang Realm, it can be said that it is the lowest existence, just like the ordinary people in the mortal realm. Therefore, there are so many cultivators in the foundation building period who come to watch the game, that is, the most direct and ordinary performance of ordinary people who are idle and have nothing to do.

Although she knew that this would hit her own disciples, he still had to say.

The faces of all the disciples couldn't help but change again, but their breath began to settle down.

Elder Chuangong didn't nod his head slightly, his strength was low in the cultivation realm, it was not terrible, but what was terrible was that his strength was low but he didn't know it.

Suddenly I felt that my stomach was growing in the air, and a firework suddenly exploded and bloomed into beautiful flowers, and then a huge bud appeared in the center of the gladiatorial arena out of thin air, and the pink petals slowly bloomed, and a beautiful nun appeared in the center of the bud.

Suddenly, there was a burst of cheers from the audience, and cultivators kept chanting a name, Yanran Fairy.

The nun in the center of the bud has the appearance of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, with pale white skin, delicate and beautiful appearance, wearing a pale pink gauze skirt, and her well-rounded figure is completely highlighted, and on her bun, there is no task bag, just a pink flower, exactly the same as the flower-shaped flying machine he stepped on.

This female cultivator may not be the most beautiful female cultivator in the entire Huayang world, nor is it the tallest in Huayang's interpretation of women, he is just a Jindan cultivator or the early stage of Jindan, but his cultivation is very unique, every time he casts a spell, every time he pinchs the trick, there will be petals swaying in the air, that scene is extremely beautiful, so he has the title of Yanran Fairy.

In the box of the Void Spirit Sect, Jin Buchang proudly showed off to the surrounding senior brothers.

"How's it going? This spirit stone is worth it, I just released that there is a fairy to preside over this competition, and there are so many cultivators to watch, and the tickets are enough for us to spend on the construction of the entire island. ”

Of course, he didn't include the cost of renting out the shops.

The other disciples all showed expressions of admiration, and indifferently just smiled faintly and said nothing, Su Lianhua still looked at herself in the mirror and didn't care about anything.

Chu Linfeng couldn't help but be a little stunned, of course he wasn't surprised by the beauty of Fairy Yanran, but surprised what he was doing with these tricks?

"The cultivation realm is really degenerate, hehe." He pretended to sigh secretly in his mind, but the sarcasm in his tone couldn't be concealed.

A room gently knocked on the surrounding hundreds of white roses, and then the petals flew, one after another, in this beautiful petal rain, the clear voice of the fairy echoed throughout the gladiatorial arena.

"Welcome everyone to come and watch the Void Spirit Sect hosting, one sect, two doors and four valleys to seize the spirit competition, I am the host this time, Li Yanran."

"Fairy Yanran!"

"Fairy Yanran."

It can be seen from the constant chanting that Li Yanran's popularity in the Huayang world is very high

Li Yanran didn't smile, and the images of the dozens of light screens around the tower were immediately replaced by Li Yanran, and dozens of sides illuminated her beautiful face clearly, so that many male cultivators couldn't help but secretly take a breath to barely suppress the throbbing in their hearts.

"It's okay to use kitsch." Mao began to comment, "It is more inconspicuous to emit the petals of the charm than to act directly on yourself, but it is too high-profile and too flashy, 1000 years have passed, and your cultivation realm is really becoming more and more frivolous." ”

Chu Linfeng just smiled and didn't refute, just a grandstanding woman, his attention was on the towering tower in the center of the gladiatorial arena, and there was a layer of treasure light circulating on it, which was obviously a magic weapon of no lower grade.

Li Yanran used a soft and clear voice to introduce the cultivators from the cultivation realm and the sects they were attached to, the cultivators of the Huayang realm did not care about this, and those contestants from the small cultivation realm knew for the first time that the world was so big, there were so many small cultivation realms, and their sects were all attached to the great sects of the Huayang realm.

These cannot but be said to have dealt a blow to those self-exalted cultivators. But for some careerists, it's an incentive. 166 Reading Network