Could it be that the Nine Spirit Sect and the Royal Beast Sect teamed up to kill their own disciples?

At this time, Xiao Jiantian, the elder of the Giant Sword Sect, was a little crazy, he was guessing wildly, he really couldn't believe that his disciple had died.

After all, it was cultivated by the sect with great effort, and if you die in it like this, you really can't explain it to the sect.

In addition to Xiao Jiantian, Murong Changqing, the elder of the Infinite Sect, was also worried about how to explain to the sect.

It has been many years since their sect had a disciple being wiped out.

Now that he is leading the team, there is such a humiliating record, I am afraid that when I return to the sect, I will not have good fruit to eat.

The more they thought about it, the more ugly their faces became, and they looked around for a while, and suddenly there was a lot of excitement around them.

The elders of each sect were talking to their own disciples, and no one paid attention to what Murong Changqing and Xiao Jiantian were doing.

Seeing that other sects were so lively, the two of them were even more angry, but they didn't speak, but they had a gloomy face, and they looked like black-faced gods, which made people know that they were in a rage at a glance.

"Haha, haha!"

At this time, Su Miaoyin, the elder of the Imperial Beast Sect, laughed, she looked at Chu Chen and them, and said very happily, "I just sounded a Coke thing. ”

"What's the matter?"

Tang Ziyou asked with some curiosity, and even Chu Chen and Long San Hongling couldn't help but look over.

"Have you forgotten?" Su Miaoyin said very proudly, and then said: "Before entering the arena competition, you made a bet with the Giant Sword Sect, the Infinite Sect, and the Medicine King Valley, and the bet was 100,000 lower grade spirit stones, but now looking at the personnel status of the three of them, only one person came out alive, so the result must be that we won." ”

"Yes!"

Tang Ziyou's eyes lit up suddenly, because he was worried about Chu Chen and Long San's lives, he almost forgot about the gambling contract.

Now, it's finally time for me to ask for debt.

She walked very proudly in the direction of the Giant Sword Gate and the Infinite Sect, she was tall, coupled with a charming smile, and when she walked, it could be said that she exuded infinite charm.

Why did you come to these two sects first?

There is at least one Liu Miaoshou in the Medicine King Valley, and there will be some scores on his body more or less, and he will have debts with the Medicine King Valley, and he will have to compare the scores, etc., which is too troublesome.

Of the two sects of the Infinite Sect and the Giant Sword Sect, all the disciples fell, and none of them survived!

So the fraction is zero!

There is no need to compare at all, it is directly lost.

Tang Ziyou thinks like this, pinching persimmons, naturally you have to pick up soft pinching, that's right.

"Elder Xiao, do you remember our bet?" she walked over, her fragrance charming, and her speech was fragrant.

But at this time, Xiao Jiantian didn't have the heart to appreciate these, he was annoying.

All the disciples of his own sect have fallen, this matter is too bizarre, there is no logic at all, and he can't figure out why this situation happened even if he thinks about it.

"Bet?"

When Xiao Jiantian heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately woke up from the fact that all his disciples were killed.

He clearly remembered this incident, after all, he wanted to pit Tang Ziyou, how could he forget!

But now it seems that he really lifted a stone to shoot himself in the foot, and instead of winning the other party's 100,000 lower-grade spirit stones, he but all his disciples fell, lost the gamble, and had to paste 100,000 lower-grade spirit stones upside down to the other party!

"yes, I lost!"

He didn't pay his debts at all, but gritted his teeth and admitted it.

Xiao Jiantian wanted to get rid of this gambling contract, but he couldn't get rid of it.

It's all my own idea!

was afraid that after Tang Ziyou lost the game, he would not admit it, so he pleaded with all the people who participated in the gambling game and swore blood.

As long as you swear by blood, you can't change it, otherwise your cultivation will be counterattacked by the Heavenly Dao and stop here for the rest of your life.

For the sake of just 100,000 low-grade spirit stones, and let his cultivation stagnate, this kind of loss-making business, Xiao Jiantian will definitely not do it.

"This is 100,000 lower-grade spirit stones, you have put it away!" Xiao Jiantian's heart was dripping with blood, gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and he took out a storage bag, which just contained 100,000 lower-grade spirit stones, and then handed it to Tang Ziyou with trembling hands.

"Then thank you, Elder Xiao, you are really a man of his word, little woman bows. ”

Tang Ziyou let out a laugh like a silver bell, picked up the storage bag, and left.

As for the counterwords and sarcastic words she just said, Xiao Jiantian vomited blood for a while after hearing it, and he was simply depressed.

Tang Ziyou held the storage bag that Xiao Jiantian had given her with 100,000 lower-grade spirit stones, and kept shaking it in her hand, it seemed to be very leisurely, and it didn't take long for her to walk in front of Murong Changqing, the elder of the Infinite Sect.

As soon as Murong Changqing saw Tang Ziyou coming, he had a headache, he naturally knew what the other party was here for.

But he was in a very depressed mood now, and he didn't want to deal with the other party at all.

"Take it, 100,000 lower grade spirit stones!"

Tang Ziyou stretched out his hand and said to Murong Changqing.

Murong Changqing, who was thinking about not knowing how to think about the sect's explanation, was annoyed for a while, and then waved his hand and said, "No!"

"Huh?"

Seeing the other party like this, Tang Ziyou snorted coldly with a slight hesitation, then looked at him and said, "Murong Changqing, have you thought about it, whether you give these 100,000 low-grade spirit stones, or not!"

This sentence woke him up like a stick, making Murong Changqing grit his teeth, and took out a storage bag with an extremely hideous face, which contained no more and no less, just 100,000 lower grade spirit stones.

"Here you go!"

Murong Changqing was naturally worried that he would be affected by the blood oath, and he would not be able to cultivate from now on, after all, he was only in his twenties, and he was still very promising to advance to the realm of the Martial Emperor in the future.

If you cut off your martial arts career for the sake of 100,000 low-grade spirit stones, it would be really stupid.

Holding the storage bag given by Murong Changqing of the Infinite Sect, Tang Ziyou walked more leisurely, her happy eyes narrowed, and the dimples on her face appeared, looking particularly radiant.

Without walking a few steps, Tang Ziyou came to the place where the organizer of this event, Elder Lu Shenyi of the Medicine King Valley, was.

"Doctor Lu, the gambling contract between us should be liquidated. ”

She looked at Divine Doctor Lu with a black face, and couldn't help but smile and said: "What's the matter, Elder Lu, it's already very good that your sect can come back alive, don't know contentment, you see that others have lost the spirit stone, and the lives of the disciples are all on the line, your sect is already much luckier than them!"

"Give!"

Doctor Lu also knew that this spirit stone could not be relied upon, and where was the blood oath gambling contract, he did not dare to break the contract.

But he didn't want to hear Tang Ziyou's words beside him, so he quickly took out the spirit stone and sent her away.