A woman in palace clothes sitting on the main seat stood up with a smile and nodded to the middle-aged beauty and the old man surnamed Yin.

This woman in palace clothes is about forty years old, her appearance is not beautiful, she is just a middle-aged person, her eyebrows fly obliquely into her temples, and her face is resolute. A woman with this kind of physiognomy looks like a person with a strong desire for power and likes to control a qiē.

But there are so many old monsters present, but this person is standing on the main seat in a grand manner, which is enough to explain a qiē.

Xiao Fan's mind swept over, and he was suddenly taken aback.

The aura on this palace woman is unfathomable, even compared with the middle-aged beauty of Wuling Valley and the old man surnamed Yin, it is much stronger, and it is actually the realm of the middle of the Yuan Infant. As for whether he has just entered the middle stage of the Yuan Infant or has been in this realm for many years, with Xiao Fan's current cultivation and vision, it is really difficult to make a specific judgment.

If it is said that in the face of the early Yuan Infant monk, in a one-on-one situation, Xiao Fan still has some means to make the other party scruple at the moment, even if he can't beat it, maybe there is still a little possibility of escape. But in the face of the mid-Yuan Infant monk, it is best not to move any thoughts. The difference in strength is too great, whether it is fighting or fleeing, there is no hope for half a point.

I really didn't expect that this gambling competition would also have a mid-Yuan Infant monk in charge.

Xiao Fan's heart sank, and the several retreats he had planned before, because this mid-Yuan Infant Cultivator who appeared unexpectedly immediately became pale and powerless, and I am afraid that it will be extremely difficult to implement all of a sudden, and the possibility of success will be very small.

Obviously, none of the people present cared about what a mid-stage Jindan monk was thinking.

Seeing the woman in palace clothes getting up to greet her, the middle-aged beauty and the old man surnamed Yin immediately smiled and stepped forward quickly. Say hello to the woman in the palace costume.

"With Sect Master Lao Ning personally greeting you, I don't dare to be it!"

The middle-aged beauty surnamed Cai said repeatedly. Even though she is arrogant on weekdays, in front of this great master in the middle of the Yuan Infant. is also smiling like a flower, extremely polite.

Sect Master Ning, a woman in palace costume, also smiled and said a few polite words.

Undoubtedly, this is the sect master of the Tiantai Sect, who is the landlord and personally welcomes the principals of the other major sects here. There were many Yuan Infant Stage monks on the scene, and if there was any dispute, it really took such a mid-term master to be able to control the field.

After a few words of greeting, the woman in the palace costume looked at her coldly. Suddenly, he stared at Chen Yang's face, his eyes were shining, revealing a very surprised look.

The old man surnamed Yin touched his chin, his face was full of pride, as if the surprise of the woman in the palace costume was in her expectation.

However, after all, the identity of the woman in the palace costume is extraordinary, and the unexpected color is fleeting, and then she is as calm as constant and orders to watch the seat. The middle-aged beauty surnamed Cai and the old man surnamed Yin sat down in a row of chairs on the right. The old man surnamed Yin sat next to the old sand monster in the black sand gate. It can also be seen from this seating arrangement. Wuling Valley's ranking among the Nine Sects of the Demon Dao is slightly above the Black Sand Gate.

Although Heishamen is not the weakest of the Nine Demon Dao Sects, it is already relatively low in the ranking.

Sha Lao Wei glanced at Xiao Fan, his gaze was still very unkind. Obviously, he still remembered the grudge, and said with a smile: "Boy, you are finally here." Although I can't see with my own eyes how you die. But as long as you don't come out after three months, the old man has this evil breath in his heart. It's finally out. ”

Xiao Fan smiled indifferently, but still didn't say a word.

There's no need to engage in a pointless verbal battle with him here.

The old man surnamed Yin was a little unhappy. Snorted: "Lao Sha, we have been friends for many years, and you want to watch me lose so much?" ”

Sha Lao Wei smiled: "That's not it, I just can't get used to seeing this kid's bullish appearance, a junior in the middle of Jindan, hum......"

In Sha Laowei's mind, any monk with a lower cultivation level than him should be sincerely frightened in front of him, so frightened that he didn't dare to take a breath. Xiao Fan is not arrogant or humble, and even slightly arrogant, he is naturally unaccustomed to it.

The old man surnamed Yin glanced at Chu Jiu and said, "Speaking of, the one behind you is even better, right?" Lao Sha, you must figure it out, this Mo is not the descendant disciple of those big sects in the Nanzhou Continent, right? If that's the case, it's a bit of a problem. ”

Between the words, he was really afraid of the big sects in the Nanzhou Continent.

The old sand monster snorted and said, "So what? ”

But he looks confident and confident.

The old man surnamed Yin nodded slightly and said no more. After all, the Nanzhou Continent is too far away from Yuexi Kingdom, and there is little contact on weekdays. Besides, for this sixty-year reincarnation of the gambling competition, which old monster has not caught a foreign monk as cannon fodder? If other sects seek revenge because of this matter, the nine sects of the Demon Dao of the entire Yuexi Kingdom will join forces and unite with the outside world.

Those big sects who want to come to the Nanzhou Continent, no matter how strong they are, it is impossible for them to be enemies of the entire Nine Sects of the Demon Dao of Yuexi Country for the sake of a Jindan Stage disciple. To start such a transcontinental war, there must be enough interests.

Soon after, some large-scale flying magic weapons landed near the officialdom one after another, and the old monsters of other Demon Dao Sects also arrived one after another.

"Brother Xiao, it seems that this time, you really stand out from the crowd......"

Xiao Fan, who was standing tall and tall, suddenly heard Chu Jiu's slightly ridiculous voice in his ears.

The corners of Xiao Fan's mouth couldn't help but show a wry smile.

Basically, the Nine Great Demon Sect's primordial infant stage old monsters have reached the vast majority, judging from the Jindan monks who are about to participate in the gambling competition behind them, it is true that everyone's cultivation has reached the late Jindan realm, so far, only Xiao Fan is in the middle stage of Jindan, or has just reached the peak level of the middle stage of Jindan, otherwise the contrast is only stronger.

It's no wonder that Chu Jiu would tease him like this.

The square became more and more lively, and those old monsters in their infancy were very familiar with each other, so they began to talk in twos and threes. There were also a few Jindan monks who stood behind and talked to each other. It must be known that in Yuexi Kingdom, they are also considered high-level monks, and there is no occasion for the primordial and old monsters, any of these Jindan monks can be called an ancestor.

Only the most honorable position on the left side of the throne is still empty.

There is no doubt that this position must be reserved for the strongest Dark Demon Sect among the nine major sects.

After waiting for another half hour, at last, a cloud of black clouds appeared in the distant sky, rolling towards this side.

"The Dark Cult has arrived......"

In the crowd, such a voice sounded.

In an instant, the rolling black clouds reached the sky above the square, and suddenly a terrible long roar came out of the black clouds, and the churning black clouds suddenly condensed into a black golem dozens of feet tall in the air, with two short black horns on the head, full of fangs, and hideous.

This huge black golem was fleeting, and then turned into a black cloud again, and when it was retracted, it was scattered cleanly in a blink of an eye, revealing a flying boat in the black cloud, from head to tail, more than 100 zhang long, and there was a black demon god statue standing at the bow of the boat, about several zhang high, and the black golem that appeared in the air just now, it looked exactly the same.

The whole flying boat is domineering, giving people a sense of oppression like Mount Tai.

All the Yuanying monks present couldn't help but stand up together and looked at the flying boat with a solemn expression.

Immediately, two men in black robes with a lilac ribbon wrapped around their waists came out of the flying boat, one of them was a middle-aged man's face, and the other was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. However, this sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy seemed to have a stronger aura than the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man was slightly half a body behind, giving way to the black-robed young man first.

Behind them were more than two dozen male and female monks who were also wearing black robes, with pale red ribbons wrapped around their waists, judging from their breath, they all had Jindan stage cultivators.

In particular, the two black-robed monks who followed closely behind the black-robed young man and the middle-aged man were particularly eye-catching.

The two black-robed monks, a man and a woman, the man was about forty years old, with yellow and thin faces, and his eyes bulging outward, like the eyes of dead fish, and their appearance was extremely ugly, and their skin was as black as charcoal, shining with a black luster; The female is at most in her early twenties, with beautiful facial features, a slender figure, extremely fair skin, skin like clotted fat, blown and broken, she is really beautiful like a flower, not under the fox demon girl Yu Wan'er. There is only no foxy aura between Yu Wan'er's eyebrows.

In this way, two people standing side by side are really as dazzling as they are.

However, the aura on these two people was extremely strong, not only in the late Jindan peak realm, but also a little stronger than the aura of the other Jindan late peak monks present. Compared with those old monsters in the infancy stage, it is only half a step away. If the power of divine thought is a little weaker, I am afraid that these two people will be mistaken for monks in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

Seeing this man and woman, the others were okay, and those monks who were standing first behind the old monster in the Yuan Infant Stage and were going to participate in the gambling tournament suddenly changed their faces one by one, and they were extremely shocked.

Even Yu Wan'er, who had always been smiling and seemed to be confident, couldn't help but let out a soft "huh", and her face became extremely gloomy.

"Black and white? How could it be them? ”

Even the old sand monster of the Black Sand Gate changed his face and said in surprise.

The old man surnamed Yin said suspiciously: "This time, the Black Demon Sect shouldn't want them to participate in the gambling competition, right?" ”

"Why not?"

The old sand monster immediately asked rhetorically.

"Don't forget, in that gambling tournament sixty years ago, the Dark Devil Sect sent out all the outsiders to participate, and the result was almost wiped out, ranking low in the gambling competition, Shengsheng lost the mining right of a refined copper vein, and also lost a Dafang City in Sanyuan City, not only suffered heavy losses, but also lost face. This time, they will definitely go all out to get this field back. Those lost interests must also be regained. ”

"Do you think the Dark Lord's face is so easy to lose?"

Sha Lao Wei said with a sneer. (To be continued......)