"Zhu Lao, when the time comes, it seems that the Spirit Throne will not come to join in this fun, announce the start, right? My people can't wait. ”

Qi Meier's voice is soft and charming, and it was originally very good. With her beautiful face, it is indeed eye-catching.

What's more, beside Qi Mei'er, there is also the delicate mandala flower of the Phantom Yin Gate's Wu Xingman.

The two women stopped in front of the team of the Heavenly Puppet Sect, and it was a landscape that charmed all beings.

Wu Xingman enjoyed this feeling of being in the limelight very much, it turned out that when there was no Wu Yueya, she could be so dazzling.

Zhu Lao didn't pretend anymore, but just said sternly:

"Life and death are opened, three wins in five games, the winner is determined by life and death, and the two sides agree on an additional bet: the body and soul of the contestants."

"It's not fair." A crisp and a little soft, sweet female voice sounded.

If Qi Mei'er's voice reminds people of delicate roses, then this woman's voice reminds people of pure white flowers that grow quietly in the valley and bloom slowly in the morning dew.

"Who dares to question my decision on the seven-colored golden hand?"

"Here, it has always been the Demon Sound City, as long as it is in the Demon Sound City, I don't think there is anything that my Spirit Throne cannot question. Do you say yes? ”

"It turned out to be the master of the Demon Sound Sect, but I didn't expect it to be so young." Zhu Lao's face remained unchanged, but he was much more polite to Lin Wangwu's attitude, but he would not be humble.

The crowd erupted in shouts of excitement, it was not a welcome to Lin Wang, but they won money by betting on it.

And a helpless sigh, that wasn't disgusted with her. I'm also worried about the money I lost by betting on it.

The new master of the Demon Sound Gate has appeared inside the Demon Sound Gate and the Evil Cultivation Conference, but he has not made a public high-profile appearance in the Demon Sound City.

Nowadays, many people see Lin Wangwu dressed in black for the first time, and they also feel a little lost.

After all. Lin Wangwei's temperament is weak, he is young, and his stature is not high, he is really young at first glance, not like Qi Meier and Wu Xingman, who rely on cultivation to support their appearance.

The monk's face is ageless, like a flower that is fixed after it blooms.

Lin Wangwu: This is still a half-open and half-bony flower. Naturally, it hasn't reached that stage yet.

So young, does that mean it's unreliable?

As the master of a sect, you must first have enough cultivation, right?

Could it be that the Demon Sound Saint-Lord didn't leave? Only Lord Saint Monarch likes to play this kind of unexpected game.

The hustle and bustle of the crowd. It does not affect the conversation between Lin Wangwei and Zhu Lao.

Lin Wangwu glanced at Zhu Lao, and replied lightly: "Ambition is not old, some people can't be the master even if they live for tens of thousands of years, I can be the master of the door before I am twenty years old." That's strength. ”

That's what I said. The striking surface is one by one.

But this is the territory of evil cultivators. I'm not afraid that you're arrogant, I'm afraid you're not arrogant enough.

Qi Mei'er and Wu Xingman had already walked over.

Qi Mei'er was the first to speak: "Spirit Sect Master, aren't you afraid of losing?" ”

"Afraid of losing? Why? Lin Wangwu looked innocently at Qi Mei'er's charming eyes that killed both men and women. By the way, he asked innocently: "Is there anything lively here that I don't know about?" ”

Qi Mei'er scolded secretly, but still explained a few words to Lin Wangwei. I wish the old man to add.

Lin Wangwu shook his head again: "I thought you had great seven-colored golden hands, and it turned out that you didn't know how to do business." And a few of you, it's so stupid, it's really a shame for our Demon Sound Gate. ”

Lin Wangwu called Yin Se, the original leader of the Demon Sound Sect, over with a look of hatred, and unceremoniously pointed at Qi Mei'er and asked, "I'll ask you." What sect is she from? ”

"Heavenly Puppet Sect."

"If you die, the body is given to her. What can she do? ”

"Puppet."

This is common sense, everyone knows it.

"Then if she loses, what will the body give you, and the female corpse will not be successful?"

"No, I won't do that, what do I want her body to do, you know, I'm not that kind of person."

"Oh, then if they win, they can get a copy of the best living puppet material, and if you win, you won't get anything? Why didn't I find you so stupid before? Can such a gamble be played? It's such a stupid thing to come out and mess around, it's really a shame for our Demon Sound Gate! ”

Although Yin Se was scolded by Lin Wangwu, for some reason, from the moment he saw Lin Wangwu appear, he was emotional, even if he was scolded, he knew that Lin Wangwu was doing it for his good.

Zhu Lao's face is really unbearable.

Although Lin Wangwu taught his disciples every word, he didn't say a word about the seven-colored golden hand. But she pointed out that the level of Sang scolding Huai was really undisguised, not only did Zhu Lao understand it, but most of the unknown truth onlookers who watched the excitement also understood.

The disciples of the Demon Sound Sect were stupid, so the master of the sect asked him not to come out and be embarrassed in the future.

So since you recognize such a stupid gamble, are you stupid, or have you deliberately violated the principle of neutrality and fairness that the seven-colored golden hand has always been?

If the seven-colored golden hand is so unreliable, why do we still need to find the seven-colored golden hand in life and death?

Therefore, Zhu Lao Cai felt that this Spirit Throne was not at all like a simple little girl of twenty years old, she was simply a hard stubble.

It's Qi Mei'er, who has a deep grudge against the Demon Sound Gate, especially Lin Wangwei's bloodthirsty mink that killed her again, making her ugly in public.

Seeing Lin Wangwu this time, Qi Mei'er simply played tricks: "The Spirit Throne wants to teach the door a lesson, go back and close the door and teach slowly, we are now going to fight life and death, and the idle people please leave." ”

"Oh? Do you really want to continue? Are you sure about this gentleman with seven colored golden hands? ”

Zhu Lao's face was already dark, and he said to Qi Mei'er with a serious face: "The bet is not fair, please agree on another bet between the two parties." ”

"You made this bet yourself, and now you regret it, so what do you want?"

"What do we want? I'm just too honest to see anything that is obviously unfair. Now that Elder Qi knows that his mistakes can be corrected, he is willing to re-agree on the bet.

So let's go for a bigger bet? ”

"What are you going to bet on?"

"Heavenly Puppet Heart Sutra, do you dare to bet?" Lin Wangwu looked at Qi Mei'er with a smile, with a hint of provocation in his eyes.

"Heavenly Puppet Heart Sutra", the introductory mental method of the Heavenly Puppet Sect, but it is also the foundation of the Heavenly Puppet Sect, and it is the foundation of all puppet techniques.

Although the Heavenly Puppet Sect still has a more advanced mental method, this "Heavenly Puppet Heart Sutra" is fundamental. As long as you have the Heavenly Puppet Heart Sutra and enough understanding, you can master the method of puppet manipulation.

The control of the exercises by evil cultivators is not like the righteous path, their most direct method is the soul ban, and the disciples in the sect can only practice the mental method in the sect, and when they enter, in addition to the soul breath that the head of the sect controls zhì guarantees that they will never betray, they will also be branded into the soul ban before practicing the exercises, ensuring that he will never be able to leak out the sect's exercises.

Therefore, the value of the "Heavenly Puppet Heart Sutra" is not comparable to the body of several materials. (To be continued......)