Chapter 822: Turning the Face
As soon as Xiao Fan and Chu Jiu stepped out of the range of the light array, the teleportation array exploded, the brilliance dimmed, and the various mysterious runes that couldn't stop flickering in the center of the large array gradually disappeared into invisibility. After a few moments, the teleportation array regained its usual unpretentious appearance.
The teleportation array was closed, and the official end of the game was announced.
The sealing power of the Great Array will become stronger and stronger day by day, and in less than sixty years, the teleportation array in the Mighty Beast Wasteland will not be open again. All the contestants who are still trapped in the beast wasteland, even if they are lucky enough not to die now, will definitely not survive the time.
It doesn't matter who it is.
Before the start of the gambling game, the fate of those who were regarded as the favorites to win, such as Black and White Shuangsha, Yu Wan'er and others, was announced to be over from this moment, and it has become a thing of the past since then.
The atmosphere of the scene became extraordinarily solemn.
Even the old man and the others restrained their smiles one by one, their expressions were rather embarrassed, and no one dared to look at the Dark Lord. It can be imagined that at this moment, the Dark Lord's mood is so bad.
The most powerful Demon Sect in Yuexi Kingdom, in two consecutive gambling matches, turned out to be wiped out. This time, even the Black Lord's descendant disciple, known as the No. 1 Jindan Monk of Yuexi Kingdom, died in the Mighty Beast Wasteland.
Prior to this, the Dark Demon Sect had been dreaming of five infant cultivators.
Xiao Fan didn't care about this, and together with Chu Jiu, he slowly came to the old man surnamed Yin and the old monster Sha, and it could be seen that Senior Sister Cai's face was also not good-looking. Relatively speaking, though. There was a contestant in the Witch Spirit Valley who walked out of the Beast Wasteland alive, much better than the Dark Demon Sect.
The old man surnamed Yin and the old monster Sha both tried their best to suppress the excitement in their hearts, and their expressions were faint. Didn't smile much.
Xiao Fan handed a black storage bracelet to the old man surnamed Yin, which contained a white sweet spirit fruit, which was the same as several other spiritual herbs and elixirs, and demon beast inner pill materials. These spiritual herbs and elixirs are all planted in his elixir garden, and they are all taken out one by one. It basically didn't affect him. The demon beast inner pill materials and other subject matter, Xiao Fan naturally stayed unceremoniously.
Just one white sweet spirit fruit is already among the best in the first-class subject matter. It is enough to open the teleportation token, and Xiao Fan has added a few rare spirit herb elixirs, which can be regarded as a good thing among the second-class targets. It is equivalent to Xiao Fan completing the task of two people by himself.
The reason why Xiao Fan did this. It was completely to help Wuling Valley win good results in this gambling competition, hoping that the old man surnamed Yin would fulfill his promise and let him and Chen Yang leave.
Although this possibility is really unlikely, Xiao Fan still holds on to a glimmer of hope.
However, he didn't see Chen Yang beside the old man surnamed Yin, and Xiao Fan's heart had already sunk.
The old man surnamed Yin obviously also felt Xiao Fan's disappointment, but he didn't even look at him, he just took the storage bracelet and looked inside. Immediately, a look of extreme joy appeared on his face.
I really didn't expect that Xiao Fan would be able to find a white sweet spirit fruit with medicinal properties for thousands of years. It is far higher than the requirements for the medicinal properties of the white sweet fruit in the catalog of subject matter. Although this will not affect the ranking of Baigan Lingguo in the first-class target, it will become a more important reference criterion when the winning ranking is finally determined.
If the total value of the subject matter obtained by two contestants is equal, the higher the age of the Baigan Ling Fruit, the stronger the medicinal properties, and Xiao Fan will be able to win.
As for the other several spiritual herb elixirs, they are also rare boutiques, all of which have medicinal properties for more than a thousand years, and there has never been a contestant who can hand over so many spiritual herbs and elixirs with excellent medicinal properties at one time.
In this regard, the old man surnamed Yin was very satisfied.
Before he could speak, Xiao Fan had already spoken first, and asked in a deep voice, "Elder Yin, where is the partner below?" You promised to let me leave with Chen Yang as long as I returned unharmed. Where is Chen Yang? ”
The corners of the old man's mouth cracked, and he said with a smile: "Xiao Daoyou, don't be impatient." You were able to come back this time, and you did a good job, and you worked hard. As for Chen Yang's little girl, don't worry, you will definitely be able to see her again. ”
Xiao Fan said coldly: "Elder Yin, I'm afraid our original agreement wasn't like this, right?" You personally promised that as long as I won the gambling competition, I could leave with Chen Yang immediately. Now what do you mean by that? Do you want to break the contract? ”
The old man surnamed Yin's face suddenly sank, his tone became cold, his eyes narrowed, he stared at Xiao Fan, and said with a sneer: "What, are you forcing me?" Don't think that if you get out of the Beast Wasteland alive, you can be arrogant in front of me. Stay on the sidelines, otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind! ”
Xiao Fan's eyes immediately flashed with blood.
"Hehe, Xiao Daoyou, right? You talk to Old Monster Yin about Cigna, isn't that a joke? In the cultivation realm of our Yuexi Kingdom, who doesn't know what kind of person Elder Wuling Gu Yin is, how can he tell you juniors what kind of promise! ”
Not far away, a strange voice suddenly sounded.
Everyone followed the prestige, it turned out to be an old Confucian wearing a light blue cloth shirt, a hand-cranked folding fan, three mouse whiskers, looking pedantic, if it weren't for him sitting in another Taishi chair with a grin, exuding the coercion of the Yuan Infant Monk, whoever saw it, would have regarded it as an old scholar in a poor country.
"Master Song, what do you mean by that?"
The old man surnamed Yin was furious, glared at the old pedant fiercely, and asked angrily.
The old pedant, known as Master Song, didn't take Old Yin's anger to heart at all, and said with a sneer: "What do I mean, Brother Yin doesn't understand?" If you bully other people's foreign juniors, you will be bullied, and it has nothing to do with me. Since you gave that girl to someone else, just say it. Could this junior still be able to eat you? Humph......"
Looking closely, there was no space in front of Master Song, and the other middle-aged scribe dressed as a Confucian next to him was also empty. It can be seen that their sect has been wiped out in this gambling game, just like the Black Demon Sect.
On the contrary, Xiao Fan, who had been unanimously unanimous in advance and was not favored in advance, miraculously left the Mighty Beast Wasteland alive, almost making the other Yuanying Cultivators angry and exploding their lungs. It's just that most of the Yuanying monks have a certain amount of self-cultivation, and they will not show it lightly when they are angry in their hearts. This Song Master may be very mean by nature, or he may have had a gap with the old man surnamed Yin before, and he can't bear it anymore and sneers at the side.
"Gave it to someone else? Elder Yin, what's going on? ”
Xiao Fan was taken aback, and immediately asked, his tone had become full of vigilance.
The old man surnamed Yin glanced at Xiao Fan, and when he saw his fully guarded appearance, he couldn't help but sneer, his face was full of contempt, and he said sarcastically: "That's right, this old ghost Song is right, I just gave your woman to someone else." How's that, you're satisfied, right? ”
As long as the other contestants come out alive, the Yuan Infant Monk represented, no matter what they really think in their hearts, at least they will still pretend to be very concerned on their faces, this old man surnamed Yin is really as Song Fuzi said, he is an extremely untrustworthy person, and he is not even willing to do this kind of face-saving effort, and bluntly put on an arrogant face of "I will eat you", and the domineering meaning of Qiang Liang was exposed.
Xiao Fan stared at him, his eyes shone with a hint of coldness, and his voice became cold: "Elder Yin, who did you give my female companion to?" ”
At this time, everyone's eyes were looking at this side, and even tens of thousands of onlookers looked at it in unison, and the huge square suddenly became extremely quiet, and many people showed gloating excitement.
Especially some Yuanying monks who were not on the right path with the old man surnamed Yin, they did not hide their expressions at all.
"Shut up!"
The old man surnamed Yin was furious and shouted loudly.
"Boy, don't think that you dared to talk to me like this because you participated in a gambling tournament for me. Your life and that little girl's life are mine. I can do whatever I like, when will it be your turn to dictate to me? Stand out now! ”
The eyes of the old man surnamed Yin shone with a cold light, and a murderous intent burst out.
Xiao Fan stood there, not moving at all, only staring at him coldly.
In front of tens of thousands of people, the old man surnamed Yin was really a little unbearable. As a Yuanying Monk, when was he so disobedient by the junior of the Jindan period? The junior who dared to be so domineering would have died a long time ago.
Even if Xiao Fan had just made a great contribution to Wuling Valley, it wouldn't work.
In the mind of the old man surnamed Yin, Xiao Fan has long been his personal slave, life and death are his own will, and it is just the duty of a slave to participate in the gambling competition for himself and win, and he dares to be so presumptuous and confront him in public, it is simply impatient to live.
"Still not going down?"
With a "dang" sound, the old man surnamed Yin threw the storage bracelet on the desk in front of him, and his face was full of murder.
Xiao Fan stared at him and slowly stepped back.
The old man surnamed Yin snorted coldly, and the murderous intent on his face disappeared slightly.
At this time, the mutation abruptly occurred.
Xiao Fan, who seemed to have succumbed, suddenly made a move, the sleeves of his robe rolled up, the old man surnamed Yin was caught off guard, only to feel a flower in front of him, before he came back to his senses, Xiao Fan had already rolled up the storage bracelet on the case, and quickly put it back, and at the same time, the light under his feet was gone, and he flew into the air like lightning.
"What?"
"What's going on?"
"Bold ......"
After a while, all kinds of exclamations and scolds suddenly sounded, and everyone finally understood what was going on.
It's no wonder they're too slow to react, it's just that it's not happened for too long.
A Jindan junior, who was wounded on his body, actually fled directly with the treasure he got from the Mighty Beast Wasteland in front of these many Yuanying monks. In addition to the four words "find your own death", I really can't find any other suitable adjectives. (To be continued......)