Watching Wang Yan leave, Blackfoot laughed and said, "Hahaha, you actually want to participate in the ring, I finally have a chance to take revenge." “

At this time, he saw that the well walked behind Blackfoot flatteringly, and said with a shy face: "My lord, I don't think he will participate in the ring." “

Blackfoot shook his head and said, "He swore just now. “

The well said, "Your Excellency may not have heard clearly, but what he said is that if he doesn't go, you will recognize him as your ancestor." If he goes, he is your ancestor. In other words, whether you go or not, he is your ancestor. ”

Hearing the words of the well, Black Foot couldn't help but be stunned, and suddenly his face turned red, he was smug just now, but now he finally understands that he was played by Wang Yan again.

At this moment, Blackfoot heard the crowd around him snickering in a low voice.

Blackfoot was so angry that he slapped the well in the face, knocking the well out of the air.

The well fell to the ground, couldn't help but have a bitter face, grinned, covered his face and said aggrievedly: "My lord, I am from your side." ”

Blackfoot said angrily: "No matter what, you must find a way to let that kid from the gambling king participate in the ring tomorrow, if he doesn't participate, I will make everyone become your ancestor." ”

The well didn't know Blackfoot, but he came forward to shoot Blackfoot's fart at this time, but he didn't know that he didn't shoot the horse's fart, but instead slapped the horse's hooves.

At this time, when he heard Blackfoot's words, the well side was even more crying with a sad face, and his face was helpless.

Jing Bian thought in his heart: If the gambling king listens to me, can I still lose so many black dragon orders?

Early the next morning.

The entire Mt. Fuji was overwhelmed by the shouting outside, and they all left the igloo and walked outside.

When everyone came out of the snow house, they saw that from the Black Dragon Hall, the three hall masters led hundreds of demon cultivators to come out.

I saw that the third hall master took out a storage bag and threw it on the ground.

Tens of thousands of amber immediately fell from this storage bag, piling up on the ground like a small mountain.

Among these ambers, all of them are sealed with demon spirits, some are red, orange, yellow, and a few are green.

Seeing this, the demon cultivators around them all widened.

Even if it was the existence of the Demon Emperor such as Blackfoot, he couldn't help but show greed on his face.

This is tens of thousands of demon souls, even if it is the existence of the demon emperor such as Blackfoot, he has never seen so many demon souls at one time.

It's just that Wang Yan's expression is faint, and there are many more demon souls in his starlight ring than these demon souls.

The Three Hall Lords glanced at the people around them and said, "Everyone will receive a piece of amber, and then come and start the ring registration." ”

Hearing this, the surrounding demon cultivators immediately rushed over, and the Black Dragon Society congregation immediately distributed them according to the cultivation.

The blackfoot and other demon emperors all receive green demon souls, and demon kings, magicians, and magicians all receive yellow, orange, and red demon souls according to their own cultivation.

After a while, most of the demon cultivators received the demon soul.

For a while, on the top of the entire Mount Fuji, words of gratitude to the Black Dragon Emperor and the three hall masters came one after another, and all the demon cultivators had happy smiles on their faces.

After Blackfoot received the demon soul, he kept standing by the side, staring at Wang Yan in the distance.

Jingbian had been following behind Blackfoot, and when he saw Blackfoot observing Wang Yan, he immediately said flatteringly, "My lord, it's time for you to sign up for the ring." ”

Blackfoot snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, I want to see what kind of demon soul this kid is receiving." ”

In Blackfoot's heart, he has always had some doubts about Wang Yan.

Although Wang Yan's cultivation seemed to be extremely weak on the surface, Blackfoot always had a feeling that Wang Yan was not as simple as it appeared.

Therefore, he must see with his own eyes what kind of demon soul Wang Yan received.

After all, in the face of such an easy-to-get demon soul, no one would let it go lightly.

If Wang Yan was really pretending to be a magician, this time he would definitely reveal his true cultivation.

Under the gaze of the black foot, he saw Wang Yan walking over slowly, and he really received a piece of red demon soul.

Seeing this, Blackfoot couldn't help frowning.

The well has been paying attention to the black foot, and when he saw the black foot's reaction, he immediately understood the worry in the black foot's heart, and hurriedly said: "Don't be confused, this kid must be a magician's cultivation, if he dares to fight in the ring, I will be able to clean him up." ”

Hearing this, Blackfoot glared back at the well and said, "Okay, you'll have to get him to sign up in a moment." ”

Upon hearing this, Jingbian's eyes widened hurriedly, and he said with a sad face: "But, my lord, he can't listen to me." ”

Blackfoot said coldly: "Figure it out yourself, if you can't do it, you know the consequences yourself." ”

With that, Blackfoot turned around and walked towards the place where he had signed up for the ring.

As soon as Blackfoot left, several of his demon kings also left, leaving only one person by the well, standing there almost crying.

In the corner of Mt. Fuji, there is an ice peak, which is as high as tens of zhang, and the side of this ice peak is as smooth as a mirror.

The place where the ring is registered is under this ice peak.

All the demon cultivators who reported their names handed over their black dragon orders, and after their names were engraved, they hung them on the ice peak.

After a while, on top of this ice peak, more than seventy black dragon orders were hung.

This black dragon order is ordered by cultivation.

At the top, there are five demon emperors such as Blackfoot, and then down, more than 20 demon emperors, and more than 50 demon kings.

Nearly eighty pieces of black dragon orders hung neatly on the ice peak.

However, the demon cultivators on the entire ice peak, after taking a glance at the black dragon order on the ice peak, quickly lost interest.

Everyone was looking at Wang Yan, wondering if Wang Yan really wanted to sign up.

Although Wang Yan's sworn words ridiculed the black feet yesterday, all the demon cultivators wanted to know if Wang Yan really dared to sign up.

Did Wang Yan report his name and become the ancestor of the black feet? Or Wang Yan didn't sign up, so that Blackfoot recognized him as an ancestor.

For a while, on the top of the entire Mount Fuji, tens of thousands of demon cultivators were standing, staring at Wang Yan.

"I think this kid can go."

"He definitely doesn't dare to go, just a magician, if he goes to the ring, he will die, I guess he won't dare to go."

"I feel like I dare to go."

"Don't dare to go."

"I bet he wouldn't dare go."

"I bet too, he dares to go."

For a while, several demon cultivators quarreled.

Just as the demon cultivators were arguing, they suddenly heard a voice next to them say, "Are you gambling again?" Since it's a gamble, how can I be a gambling king. Why don't I sit in the bank. “

Hearing this voice, all the demon cultivators turned their heads and looked towards the voice, and saw that it was Wang Yan who was standing next to him with a faint smile on his face.

"Are you betting on whether I dare to go to the ring?"

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