Observing the sword monument is not a matter of one or two days. The sword cultivators of the Santai Realm will come to observe once after the Dan, which usually lasts from a few months to half a year. The first time the baby comes, maybe for years. As for the gods, I don't know, after all, the world of the gods is no longer something that the outside world can explore.

These two sword cultivators, the young one had just married Dan, and they came to observe the sword monument for the first time. The older one, but on the way to training, he encountered an opportunity and was confused, so he came to the sword tablet to find the answer.

Different experiences, different moods, the expressions of the two are completely different. The young one is active, and he tries hard to express himself, hoping to meet a chance. The older one was relatively silent, and he felt that it was a rare opportunity to meet the senior of the god of transformation here, and to get her to speak and give advice.

Not to mention anything else, just say that the black fog in this sinkhole makes people very uncomfortable, they observe the sword monument here, and they always have to separate the sword qi to block the black fog. And after the arrival of the spirit jade, the surrounding black fog retreated, allowing them to save a lot of true yuan and be able to concentrate on comprehension.

"Doesn't it mean that most of the Immortal Sect forces in the Santai Realm are under the control of the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Lingtai Sect? Why don't you seem to care? ”

Faced with Lingyu's question, the young monk replied, "The Immortal Sect is just under their control, handing over resources in exchange for protection, and really speaking, there is not much connection. Only when they have reached the Yuan Infant can they be eligible to join the headquarters of the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Lingtai Sect, otherwise, they will only serve high-level cultivators...... Senior, aren't you a member of the Alliance? ”

The older man didn't speak, but his eyes expressed the same confusion.

Lingyu smiled and said, "I am a hermit. It hasn't been a long time. ”

"Oh......" The two sword cultivators both showed a look of sudden realization.

No wonder. I always feel that this senior is very unfamiliar with the Santai world. Even the situation of the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Lingtai Sect was not clear, and it turned out to be a hermit.

The Santai Realm is so big, there are indeed some monks who are not interested in the affairs of the alliance and live in seclusion. For example, wasn't that Scattered Immortal Society established by a group of hermits? They didn't have the slightest interest in the alliance and religion dispute, but when they cultivated to a certain level, they left the support of resources, so they established the Scattered Immortal Society.

But. I heard that in the Scattered Immortal Society, there are only Yuanying monks, and there are no god-transforming monks. It is also because of this that the Scattered Immortal Society cannot compete with the Alliance Sect at all, and can only live in a corner.

"Senior," the older one hesitated for a moment and asked, "You shouldn't be from the Scattered Immortal Society, right?" ”

"Scattered Immortals? I've just heard of it. ”

The young monk smiled and said, "Senior, I'm afraid you have been cultivating in seclusion for a short time, and it is estimated that the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Lingtai Sect will invite you to join soon." ”

"Oh?"

"Yes." The elder monk explained. "As far as we know, not everyone is in the Alliance. But the Avatar Monks are all among the Alliance, and there is no exception. Even a hermit would quickly receive an invitation and never refuse. ”

Lingyu said in his heart, if he is promoted to a god, he will soon learn the truth about the conflict between the alliance and the sect, how can he not enter the chess game?

"If you had to choose, would you join the Heavenly Dao Alliance or the Lingtai Sect?"

"Naturally, it's the Heavenly Dao Alliance!" The young monk replied without hesitation, "The Heavenly Dao Alliance is dominated by human cultivators, and for the sake of the future, of course we must choose the Heavenly Dao Alliance. ”

The elder monk pondered for a while before he said, "Whether it is the Heavenly Dao Alliance or the Lingtai Sect, there are human beings and demon cultivators, and it doesn't matter if you join any of them. Of course, what Hua Daoyou said is reasonable, and the Heavenly Dao Alliance is still more suitable than the Lingtai Sect. ”

Lingyu nodded and didn't answer again.

The young monk couldn't stay idle, and continued: "Speaking of which, the alliance and religion have been fighting for so many years, why hasn't there been a winner or loser!" ”

Speaking of this, Lingyu's heart moved: "In the past five thousand years, there has been no record of the alliance and religion winning and losing?" ”

The young monk shook his head: "The younger generation has never seen it. ”

The older monk hesitated, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, and closed it again.

Lingyu found out and asked with a smile: "Yin Xiaoyou seems to have a different opinion?" ”

"......" The elder monk glanced at her and said, "The younger generation once inadvertently got a broken jade slip during his travels, and some absurd things were recorded on it......"

"Oh? Idle and idle, let's listen. ”

Seeing her smiling and nonchalant, the elder monk also relaxed, and said casually: "That jade slip seems to be the last words of a Heavenly Dao Alliance monk, and the tone is very sad and indignant, talking about the final destruction of the Heavenly Dao Alliance. ”

Lingyu's smile paused.

The young monk had already said: "This jade slip is so strange, isn't the Heavenly Dao Alliance a good place?" Where to start with the theory of destroying the alliance? ”

"Yes, the Santai Realm has existed for 5,000 years, and the Heavenly Dao Alliance has always stood tall and never declined, so how can we talk about destroying it? This jade slip is really absurd......"

Having said that, the older monk still had some doubts, perhaps it was for this reason that he just said that joining the Heavenly Dao Alliance or the Lingtai Sect was the same. Xu Wei said that the sword cultivators of the Santai Realm have never only joined the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and it is almost a matter for the junior sword cultivators to choose the Heavenly Dao Alliance. Of course, this elder monk was emotionally biased towards the Heavenly Dao Alliance, but because that jade slip planted the seeds of doubt in his heart, he said that it was possible to do both.

The two sword cultivators thought that this jade slip was absurd, but Lingyu was suspicious.

The situation in the Santai realm is so special that anything can happen.

"Can you take this jade slip with you?"

The elder monk shook his head: "The content is too absurd, and the younger generation is afraid of causing trouble, so it has long been gone." However, the younger generation still remembers a few of them...... "

It has been 2,000 years since the alliance and religion fought each other, and we have passed the barrier of life and death again and again, but we will not be able to escape this catastrophe. At the beginning, the alliance was vigorous and talented, however, the demon cultivation talent gradually upgraded, and the alliance weakened, and in the last hundreds of years, it struggled to support. Now, there is no one to support it, and the Heavenly Dao Alliance is defeated...... Woohoo, the crime of non-war, the rotation of providence, what can I do!

Non-war crimes, providential rotation......

Lingyu listened to these words and silently thought in her heart.

She instinctively felt that this jade slip might not be an absurd joke. It's real history.

"So interesting? When did this jade slip come about? ”

The elder monk said, "This jade slip is extremely new. At most, it was a few years ago. I guess it was a boring person, right? ”

"At most, a few years ago...... Lingyu's heart suddenly jumped wildly, although she hadn't caught any important information yet, her intuition told her that this thing was very important.

After some small talk, Lingyu got up and prepared to leave.

The young monk hurriedly asked, "Senior, are you leaving?" ”

"I've realized enough, go back and rest for a while, I'll come back in a few days."

"Oh......" the young monk breathed a sigh of relief. Then goodbye. ”

Lingyu nodded, the black mist surged and separated, and she left leisurely.

The whole sinkhole was restored to tranquility.

A quarter of an hour later, the elder monk suddenly said, "Hua Daoyou, do you really believe that this senior is a hermit? ”

The young monk looked at each other puzzled: "Brother Yin Dao, what do you mean by this?" What a cultivator the predecessors are, there is no need to hide it from us! ”

"Oh, I just thought it was weird, nothing else......"

……

"Big big!"

"Tiny!"

"It has to be big!"

"It must be small!"

"Ten spirit beads. Bet big! ”

"A spirit stone, bet small!"

Bet on this thing. As long as you get it, you are addicted. Those who are addicted to gambling can no longer put their minds on cultivation, which is equivalent to ruining their future. However, self-control is not something that everyone has.

Therefore, the casino is always a profitable business. Even the Black Water Collection, a place where demon cultivators gather, was not spared.

The gambling table was surrounded by water, and a group of little monks and demon cultivators, their eyes were red, and their minds were 100% engaged, staring at the dice in the dealer's hand.

"Buy and leave, buy and leave. It's going to be on now! The dealer shouted.

The gambling cup is placed on the table, and it is delusional to use the divine sense to probe the size.

After everyone finished betting, the dealer lifted the lid.

A group of people cheered, a group of people hung their heads, and some people were not angry when they lost, and opened their mouths to scold.

The dealer doesn't care about this, just put away all the winnings.

"You're going to be out of the woods!" Suddenly, a hand reaches over and holds down the money that the dealer is about to sweep into his pocket.

In the casino, you can scold your mother, but you can't scold a thousand.

The dealer glanced over with his eyes and saw this person clearly, and shook his skin without smiling.

"Who is it, it turns out to be the big money in charge!" called the chief steward in his mouth, but his tone was not very good, "You can't just talk nonsense about a thousand words, Qian Da Steward, don't you say?" ”

This "big money steward" is a middle-aged man with a sloppy character, who has no demonic aura on his body, and should be a pure human monk.

His face turned red, and he shouted: "I bet ten in a row, and I lost ten handfuls, and you still say that it is not a thousand?" ”

"Yo, you're so unlucky?" The dealer laughed twice, "It's none of our business, if you lose, you win, you lose, others win, isn't it?" ”

Someone who won just now should shout at the dealer's words, and some people ridiculed him for not being able to afford to lose.

Steward Qian's face turned even redder, as if he would do it at any time.

"You...... How dare you talk to me like that?! ”

"The big steward of Qian," the dealer said with a smile, "You are the chief steward of the Lingtai Sect, we can't afford to offend." However, the casino has the rules of the casino, on the gambling table, everyone is equal, only the dealer and the bettor, the loser and the winner, how can you lose because of the identity of the denial? Do you think so? ”

A group of gamblers roared into it.

The "equality" rule at the table gives them a sense of satisfaction.

In the crowd, someone screamed: "He also said that he is the chief steward of the Lingtai Sect, and he can't afford to lose with only one spirit stone?" ”

"That's it, what's in charge, shouldn't it be to coax us?"

Hearing these words, the chief steward of Qian was furious: "You are so bold, dare to underestimate our Lingtai Sect!" ”

"Ahem!" The dealer said loudly, "Okay, Qian Da is in charge, if you lose today, win back next time, don't delay everyone." As he spoke, he patted the whip in his hand and gave him a threatening look.

Qian Daguan moved the corners of his mouth, but after all, he didn't dare to make trouble, and retracted his hand.

"It's open, it's open......" the dealer shouted again.

The big steward didn't go, he touched his sleeves, and it was empty, so he could only leave dejectedly. (To be continued......)