When I was in a hurry to write, I usually went back to correct the typo and sentence, and everyone found a reminder of it, thank you.

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On the way to Jin Baozong, Zhu Zhu couldn't help but ask Ji Yougu, "Second Senior Brother, how do you know that Lin Zimo will have a ghost weapon in his hand?" ”

Ji Yougu smiled: "I'm not an immortal, how could I guess that he has such a thing, but his situation and temperament, in the end, he found that there was no hope of winning, and he was very likely to make a desperate bet and do something crazy, so I asked everyone to prepare their respective immortal weapons and self-defense magic weapons at any time, and it was important to save their lives first if they found something wrong." ”

Di Chanshang snorted: "This kid can't afford to lose like this? He was still angry about Lin Zimo's final blatant use of a high-level magic weapon like a ghost weapon in the ring to raid Yin Zizhang.

If it weren't for the fact that they were lucky enough to get a few immortal weapons before, and there was Ji Yougu reminding them to be on guard at all times, if they changed to someone else, they would have died ten times and eight times, what a first-class sect, the people who came out were really shameless!

Ji Yougu's expression was a little obscure: "He really can't afford to lose, if he loses, everything he has worked hard for so many years will be gone all at once......"

"You seem to know him better." Di Chanshang hummed.

Ji Yougu's eyes flashed, as if he didn't want to continue the topic, and leaned against the wall of the car with the help of pranayama to close his eyes and recuperate.

The second senior brother seems to have a secret! Zhu Zhu suddenly thought that the senior brother and the second senior brother never seemed to mention their family backgrounds, the senior brother was said to be only a few years old when he was admitted to the master's family, and it was not strange that he didn't remember his family very well, but the second senior brother seemed to have entered the master at the age of thirteen or fourteen...... However, these second senior brothers don't say that she is not good at gossiping.

Xiang Zhuqian has a considerable status in the Jin Baozong, and with the special explanations of the two Dao monarchs, who are good at doing their best and being good, the reception specifications of these people from the Shengzhi Sect are no worse than those of Zhao Caizong.

When Bao Fahu, Ji Yougu and Shi Yinglu's injuries recovered, it happened to be the annual gathering of the Martial God Tower. Xiang Zhuqian, Xiao Shou and others came early in the morning to invite a few people to go with them.

"This is a gathering in the tower. Our Doufa Hall has also started betting to see which sect's disciples can stay the highest and stay the longest, and this year, your Shengzhi Sect is also among the bets. A few bosses, don't hurt Lao Tzu to lose money, otherwise Lao Tzu will lose all his money, and he will have to think of robbing a few of you rich households! Xiao Shou patted Di Chan Shang on the shoulder and said.

"That's up to you to buy who wins." Di Chan Shang De said.

Xiang Zhenqian smiled: "Naturally, I won by buying you, but fortunately I didn't bet heavily last time." Otherwise, they will all die a tragic death. ”

"That...... Small bets are pleasant, big bets are lost. You still don't buy that heavy. Zhu Zhu timidly suggested, they bought a heavy bet, how much pressure did their brothers and sisters have, what if they lost and joined forces to rob them?

Jin Zhanghu laughed and said, "Senior Sister Zhu Zhu, you can rest assured." Brother Yin can even withstand the silent thunder, and we have confidence in him. ”

The Martial God Pagoda is in the middle of the square by the Chongwu River within the Imperial Palace. The palace is open once a year today, and monks from the martial kingdom can freely climb the tower, and monks from other countries must be invited by the three major sects to enter.

Doufa Hall set up a betting booth in a conspicuous position in the square, divided into the foundation group and the Jiedan group to accept betting, with the sect as the unit, which sect of the monks in their respective groups to the highest level, and stay for the longest time for the victory, unless the reputation of the scattered cultivation is great, otherwise not in the betting, so many years. The final victory of the scattered cultivators can only be described as rare.

Zhu Zhu and Di Chanshang were most concerned about the odds, and when they looked at it, they were disappointed, and the odds of winning by buying the Shengzhi Sect were only one and twentieth times, that is. If you cast 10,000 spirit stones, you can only earn 500 spirit stones.

It seems that the victory of the Sage Sect and the people of the Zhao Cai Sect in the last time directly caused everyone's confidence in the Sage Sect to skyrocket.

Di Chanshang was depressed, but he still threw all the money down to buy his own family to win.

"No matter how small the mosquito leg is, it's meat!" Di Chanshang grinned.

"But it's worth ...... risking for such a little spirit stone?" Zhu Zhu hesitated.

"There's this perverted guy here, don't worry! He wants to compensate Lao Tzu's wife, and Lao Tzu will not let him get a wife! Little junior sister, you hurry up and take out all the spirit stones to place bets! Di Chanshang said viciously.

"Huh?" Although Zhu Zhu has confidence in Yin Zizhang, look at the thousands of monks in this scene...... Who knows if there will be a master.

"Hurry, hurry! If the fourth child dares to lose, he has to accompany Lao Tzu to be a poor egg. Little junior sister, you won't marry such a money-losing person by then, right?! Di Chanshang snorted.

Is that all right?! Zhu Zhu was speechless, but he still gritted his teeth and obediently took all the spirit stones on his body to bet.

After the betting, Zhu Zhu suddenly remembered a question, so he said to Xiao Shou: "Why is there no bet on the Yuan Infant Group?" Could it be that the infant monks did not attend the tower climbing meeting? ”

"Our country's Yuan Infant Monk can go up to the tower at any time, and he won't join us in the fun today." Xiao Shou's attitude towards Zhu Zhu and Shi Yinglu has always been more enthusiastic and flattering than Di Chanshang and them.

The former can do alchemy and cook, and the latter cultivates to be outstanding and enchanting, and the guys of Jin Baozong and Sacrificial Lizong don't know how much they envy the people of the Shengzhi Sect who have such a junior sister.

Most of the junior sisters in their family who are in poor condition are bent on currying favor with the high-ranking monks, and the better ones are so proud that they are like something, and they can't wait for all the men in the world to kneel on the ground and beg them to favor them, and compare them with these two junior sisters, which is really depressing.

Bao Fahu looked at the huge stone pagoda that towered into the sky, and couldn't help but ask, "In previous years, the people who won at the tower gathering were all people from the three major sects?" ”

Xiang Zhuqian said implicitly: "Most of them are, and most of them are Zhao Caizong......"

As he was talking, the people of Zhao Caizong arrived, among them there were several familiar people, including the monk who had been burned off his legs by the little pig before, his legs had been renewed, but for the time being, he was not very neat, sitting on the soft sedan chair carried by two disciples, he saw Zhu Zhu in the crowd from a distance and the little pig in her hand, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and ordered the sedan chair bearer to immediately carry him to the farthest place from them.

Bu Ziliang, Bai Caijia, Wu Gui, Wang Ba and others also came, but Lin Zimo was not seen, and when these four people looked at the side of the Shengzhi Sect, their expressions were complicated, they lost the arrogance of the past, and stood silently among the people of the Zhaocai Sect, obviously the previous defeat hit them quite hard.

"In the past five years, Lin Zimo won the championship in the Jiedan group on behalf ......of Zhao Caizong," Xiang Zhenqian looked in the direction of Zhao Caizong and said with emotion.

He felt sorry for Lin Zimo, he had known Xiao Shou and Lin Zimo for many years, although he couldn't talk about deep feelings, but he had always admired Lin Zimo's cultivation strength, but he didn't expect him to do such a thing openly in order to win.

The Martial God Tower has witnessed the rise of countless geniuses, Lin Zimo is one of them, Yin Zizhang doesn't know if it will be next...... (To be continued) site URL:, please support this site!

(Zilang Literature)