The things that Meng Zhanlong of Donglong Villa took out were too valuable, it was a spirit-level magic weapon, this kind of treasure, even for the late stage cultivators of the supernatural power, was also a heavy treasure, and they naturally wanted it. What's more, there is no Meng Changqing in Donglong Villa this time, everyone has a chance, and they can't win the top spot.

Especially the Great Elder of the Dan Society, who was even more confident, directly took out a treasure that was not less valuable than Meng Zhanlong's Dragon Ball.

Suddenly, several people took out the treasure and participated in the gambling game.

The three major villas of Qilou and Wuge were all involved, but only Yan Nantian did not speak.

Everyone looked at Yan Nantian, but they were not surprised, after all, every time there was a battle for Lingwu Tower, Nanque Villa had always been at the bottom, and it was normal for them to have no fighting heart.

However, now that everyone has participated, he Yan Nantian is no exception. Even if you know that you are going to lose, you must come up with a decent treasure to use as a prize.

"Master Yanzhuang, it's your turn." Meng Zhanlong looked at Yan Nantian and said indifferently.

Yan Nantian smiled slightly and said, "Since everyone is involved, then I will also join in the fun." ”

When the words fell, he took out a short rod from the Qiankun ring, the rod was pitch black, the ends were oval, it looked a little ugly, but it exuded bursts of power, and at a glance he knew that it was not an ordinary thing.

"This thing is something I got from a secret place, it is indestructible, even if it is a spirit-level magic weapon, it is difficult to hurt a bit, so I will use it as a bet this time." Yan Nantian said.

Everyone was bowed, although they didn't know the short rod, but it could be so strong, the material must be extraordinary, and the value was no less than that of a spirit-level magic weapon, which was more than enough as a bargaining chip. Even among the treasures they have brought out, they are of the finest.

Seeing this, everyone sneered, and someone said: "Yan Nantian, you know that you will lose, so why bother to take out such treasures." In fact, even if you take out hundreds of thousands of spirit stones as a bet, we will not have an opinion. ”

"Maybe he's hopeful too?"

"As far as the group of children of Nanque Villa, apart from one Li Qingyun, who else is worth mentioning? However, it is no wonder that if Nanque Villa loses again this time, I am afraid that the position of the owner of the village will also be replaced, and the owner of Yan Zhuang will be generous once, but it will not hurt. ”

They all laughed softly, not thinking that Nan Pinch Villa had the ability to take the top spot.

In the face of these voices, Yan Nantian's face was indifferent, and he didn't care, he took out a short stick as a bet this time, and he was indeed hopeful. If he really just took out some spirit stones, he was afraid that in the end, Nanque Villa won, and these people would not admit it.

At this time, not far from the Lingwu Pagoda, there were also people who set up stalls, betting on where to win the top spot. And over there, there are many geniuses listed, and the information in them is quite detailed, so that everyone has a clearer understanding of the major forces.

Among them, Donglong Villa and Qilou have become the favorites to win the top spot this time, and the odds are also the lowest, but they are only one to one.

The Danhui forces have always been in the middle and upper, with odds of one to two, while Xihu Villa and Beiwu Villa are three to one, and Nanque Villa is the least favored force, with odds as high as one to five.

But even so, there are still very few people who dare to suppress Nanque Villa, and there are not many people who dare to bet on Xihu Villa and Beiwu Villa, and most people bet on Donglong Villa and Qilou.

Because, this time, these two forces not only have their own masters involved, but also recruit other masters. Especially Qilou, he secretly recruited a full five mid-stage masters of supernatural powers, and his prestige was unmatched for a while.

Lin Yun looked towards the crowd and saw that the gambling stall was surrounded by water, and there was a figure among them who was quite familiar. Although the man was wearing makeup, he still recognized that it was the wonderful hand Sikong Fei.

At this moment, Sikong Fei was full of smiles, and shouted in his mouth: "If you want to bet, please hurry up, when everyone enters the spirit tower, the deity will be closed." This great opportunity to make money was missed, but don't blame the deity for not reminding you. ”

After a while, Sikong Fei had more than a dozen Qiankun bracelets in front of him, and the ones contained were all spirit stones, and the number had exceeded one million.

He squinted his eyes, smiled at the corners of his mouth, and thought excitedly in his heart: "It's really interesting, so many spirit stones, if I steal them, I don't know how long it will take to get them." And this time it's just a gamble, it's worth decades of struggle, wonderful, wonderful. ”

Although the ending is now undecided, after he deliberately exaggerated the power of Qilou, the vast majority of people bet on Qilou, as long as it is not Qilou who gets the top spot in the end, he will make a steady profit.

And if Qilou wants to get the top spot, outsiders may feel that there is a great opportunity, but he understands that this chance is very slim. After all, the four major villas of Wuge and Danhui are not weak, at this time, the higher the prestige of the Qi Tower, the more difficult it will be to win the top spot.

One by one, the monks stepped forward and placed bets one after another, and Sikong Fei collected millions of spirit stones before he stopped.

Because, at this time, people have already begun to enter the Lingwu Pagoda.

A group of hundreds of people stepped into it first, and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Subsequently, the people of the Danhui also began to enter, and then the monks of the four major mountain villas of the martial pavilion.

Yan Nantian returned to the high platform where Nanque Villa was located, glanced at everyone with his eyes flat, and then waved his hand: "Let's go!" ”

When Li Qingyun heard this, he immediately led dozens of people, his figure flickered, and in a few ups and downs, he arrived at the entrance of Lingwu Pagoda, and the speed was dizzying.

Seeing this, Lin Yun also slowly followed and walked forward.

When he walked to Yan Nantian's side, a voice came from his ears: "Lin Yun, take care of the little girl in the tower." ”

"I will." Lin Yun nodded lightly and walked indifferently.

After everyone entered the Lingwu Pagoda, the tower door slammed shut, and the pillar of light on it also dissipated.

The surroundings fell silent for a moment, but soon became covered with commotion.

The surrounding monks did not disperse, but remained around. Although they could not see the scene inside the tower, they could see that thousands of points of light gathered inside the tower, ranging from red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.

Each point of light represents a monk, and the light color of each side is also different, so the outside world can also grasp the situation of the level inside.

At this moment, all those points of light were scattered on the first layer.

In the Lingwu Tower, after Lin Yun entered the Lingwu Tower, he appeared in an empty room.

This is a boxy space, surrounded by golden light curtains.

"It seems that the entrance is a teleportation formation, and when the monk enters, he will be sent directly to one place, directly separating everyone." He muttered, then reached out to touch the light curtain, only to feel a huge force coming, directly shaking him back.

Lin Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, and he wanted to punch and bombard, but suddenly found that his strength was suppressed.