As soon as Lin Wangwu opened his mouth, it really made people gasp.

"What, is Elder Qi afraid of losing? I'm older, and I really like to be timid, it's really boring. ”

"As you wish, but you don't think the bodies of a few of them are worth the price, do you?"

"Also, I'm not as shameless as some people, since your Heavenly Puppet Sect is willing to publish the "Heavenly Puppet Heart Sutra", I will use the "Demon Music Spectrum" to make a bet."

"Are you sure?" This time it was Qi Mei'er's turn to get excited. The Demon Sound Saint Monarch's Demon Sound Spectrum records the trick of transforming true qi into music rhythm and manipulating music rhythm to kill people invisibly.

Although it is not as precious as the best music scores such as "Lost Heart" and "Magic Sound Pure World", if you can get this mental method, it is equivalent to opening a mysterious door.

"Of course it's true." Lin Wangwu didn't tell her, in fact, she, the owner of the door who sells dog meat on a sheep's head, really doesn't have such a thing as "Magic Music Spectrum" in her hands, anyway, she didn't think about losing at all, even if she lost, she could rely on it.

I believe Qi Mei'er also has the same plan.

In this gamble, it doesn't matter what the bet is, the important Demon Sound Sect can't afford to lose, and the Heavenly Puppet Sect can't afford to lose.

It's another thing to be able to get a bet, that's to rely on real skills.

So Qi Mei'er has no reason not to agree, but how can she Qi Mei'er be suppressed casually? So Qi Meier added another point:

"I wonder if the Spirit Throne dares to bet a little bigger?"

"Oh, what do you want to bet on? As long as it's a fair competition, my magic sound gate will not back down. Lin Wangwu knows that momentum cannot be lost.

"I'll bet on myself, do you dare to bet? Lost. Be a slave to each other. ”

"I want to bet, but unfortunately, you don't deserve it." Lin Wangwu smiled and spoke.

"What do you mean?" Qi Mei's childish face turned green.

"What else could it mean. It's literal. The only one who can be equal to my identity is your Heavenly Puppet Sect Master, you, who are still a little behind. Since you want to be a slave of our Demon Sound Gate so much, let Yinse bet with you. ”

"Spirit Throne, don't deceive people too much."

"My biggest flaw is that I'm too honest. Elder Qi. Don't be angry. It's better to do this, I'll bet with you with 80 million spirit stones, how about it? ”

"I'll follow!"

"Are you sure there are 80 million spirit stones? If Elder Qi loses, he won't be able to hand over 80 million spirit stones. Then I can only take you as a slave first. Lin Wangwu smiled innocently.

Lingshi are all bastards, but when the number reaches a certain level, it can play an unexpected role, buy magic weapons, buy pills, and even buy life~~ Tianyu Palace is the best example. And the Demon Sound Gate is now the Heavenly Rain Palace in the evil cultivator. It's the situation where there is a lot of money.

Therefore, Lin Wangwu was so calm, and casually threw out 80 million spirit stones equivalent to all the current liquidity of the Demon Sound Gate. And she had already expected that even if Qi Mei'er had a certain status in the Heavenly Puppet Sect, she would definitely not have the ability to mobilize so many funds, maybe the Heavenly Puppet Sect would not have it at all.

Lin Wang's gamble is not aimed at money at all.

The two women had a sharp argument, and it was also a lively scene, and Zhu Lao, who had seven colored golden hands, was just a quiet referee, waiting for the two women to agree on all the details. before the notarization of the declaration is carried out.

These two women are human spirits, and they don't need to do any evaluation at all.

The audience was already waiting urgently. Let's start the fight of life and death.

"I remember that life and death can be replaced, right?"

"Yes, that's right. Do you plan to go to the Spirit Throne in person? Qi Mei'er looked at Lin Wangwu with a sneer.

"No, Yinse, this matter started because of you, you will be the first to go, and if you lose, you will accompany your second senior brother." Lin Wangwu waved his hand.

"Yes."

Yin Se was already completely fascinated by the demeanor of the New Gate Lord Spirit Throne, compared to Lin Wangwu's negotiation level, he felt that his brain had grown to a pig, why wasn't he stupid? I don't even know if I'm being taken advantage of.

If it weren't for him and Yin Ge appearing, it would be impossible for the other party to catch the handle and make things bigger.

So this battle, in order to atone for his sins, he had to win.

In order not to enter the terrifying Soul Refining Palace, he must also win.

The Spirit Throne looks gentle and easy to talk at the moment, but when it comes to punishing people, he is simply a demon.

Thinking about the punishment of the second senior brother Yindi's one-year soul refining hall, Yin Se's scalp was numb.

Especially when he just walked into the life and death ring, when he looked back, he found that the sound flute was also coming, and the current appearance of the sound flute made him dare not recognize it.

Yin Se trembled all over, looked at the opponent in front of him, like a wolf seeing a little white rabbit, viciously prepared the instrument, and pounced on it just before waiting for the bell to start.

Life and death, a bell determines life and death.

When the bell of life and death rings, it represents the beginning of the battle of life and death.

As soon as the bell rang, Yin Se took out a wooden instrument similar to the guqin, but with many more strings.

This is the weapon of the Inse, the Se.

At this moment, Yin Se's temperament seems to have undergone some changes, giving people the feeling that he no longer has zài, only those slightly vibrating strings and bursts of music.

Yinse's opponent was a burly man with a petite puppet, apparently from the Heavenly Puppet Sect.

can represent the first battle of the Heavenly Puppet Sect, although it is not the strongest one in the Heavenly Puppet Sect, its strength will not be weak.

"Spirit, do you think we can win the first game?" At the same time as the flute and music dance came, Bian Dandan and the music qin also came.

"I don't know." Whether Yin Se can win this game, Lin Wangwu is not sure.

"I don't know you're making such a big bet." Bian Dandan hates iron a little.

"What's the hurry, we have five." Lin Wangwu really didn't seem to be worried at all.

On the contrary, everyone else is very worried, no matter what happens in the five games, this first game is always related to the face of the Demon Sound Gate.

The instrument is much larger than the instrument, and it comes with a shelf on the floor.

The sound of Se is clear, and it sounds like a pleasure.

This is the feeling of the audience, and the disciple of the Heavenly Puppet Sect who fought against Yin Se is not this feeling. For him, the thousands of musical sounds were like a spell that constantly disturbed his soul, and even the puppets began to be unable to contact him.

The Demon Sound Saint Monarch is an unruly and unconventional person, how can he teach his disciples to be the same?

The eight disciples of the Demon Sound Saint Monarch, except for Yin Qin, who has obtained more true inheritances from the Holy Monarch, the others can be said to have their own characteristics.

For example, the charm of music and dance, and the courage of the sound flute.

And the sound of Se is control.

As the third of the eight disciples of the Demon Sound Saint Monarch, Yin Se does not have the talent of the sound qin nor the momentum of the sound flute, and even has a little ignorance of the importance of his personality.

In terms of rhythm, what he is good at is the slightest bit of control, as long as he doesn't play his rhythm, the opponent will feel that he is being caught by a silk net more and more tightly, and finally collapse. (To be continued......)