At this time, Wu Daotian's jade plate had a total of twenty-five million spirit stones, and the unknown black bee won again.

At this time, the scene under the ring was a little cold, even the 'old man with a rooster song' took the initiative to admit defeat, no one dared to underestimate Wu Daotian anymore, it turned out that people had been pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, and those monks who wanted to pinch Wu Daotian as a soft persimmon became a laughing stock.

After a while, a boy with a height of four feet appeared in the ring at some point, and when he saw this boy appear, even a group of Huang Ting Zhenren couldn't help but stretch their necks. This person just looks like a child, and his actual age is not small, but because of the exercises he practiced, he looked like a child on the surface.

"Why is the Jiugao boy playing again, hasn't he already won nine games?" asked a Huang Tingzhen to a friend next to him.

"Let's see Hunting Heart, anyway, even if you lose this game, it won't matter, let's just say that the old man has won eight games just now, but I didn't expect this one to take the initiative to admit defeat. Another Huang Tingzhen said.

"This Jiugao boy and the old man of Jiming are both famous characters who became famous very early, and after so many years, they are still trapped in the realm of fate. Even the old man took the initiative to admit defeat, who is this young man? I wonder how this Jiugao boy is?"

"It's hard to say, it's mainly because this young man on the stage can't see the depth clearly! I don't know where it came from, it looks like he's only fifteen or sixteen years old, how can he be so good at cultivating, and this scheming is not ordinary, how many spirit stones have he won, I'm red-eyed. ”

This bet is a contest between Huang Ting Zhenren, almost all of the bets are Huang Ting Zhenren, the ratio of winning and losing is about one to one, 60 million bets won, and 60 million bets on Wu Daotian to lose.

Some Huang Tingzhen knows very well that this Jiugao boy's attack methods are very weird, for some reason, several people, including the old man of Jiming, did not come to the stage to be the protagonist this time, maybe they can't afford to lose this face, after all, they are famous for a hundred years, and they are still fighting on the same stage with juniors.

"I generally remember that this Jiugao boy and the old man of Jiming are about the same generation as you and me, and they were also top figures back then, I heard that these two achieved the Fake Tiandan, and in the past hundred years, we have all gone to the four realms of the Yellow Court, and the two of them are still polishing in the realm of the Destiny Dan, and it seems that the plan is not small. A Huang Ting real person said slowly.

"What else can I do, we sects with a long heritage all know it, don't we want to cross the Seven Realms of the Yellow Court and directly enter the Great Yellow Court? How many people have succeeded? Do you really think that you can take this road with some talents? This road is so easy to walk, and there is not much of their longevity left, and now for the sake of resources, they compete with the juniors every year, which is really enough to pull down the skin. A Huang Tingzhen said disdainfully.

"This road, without the support of strong resources, is very difficult!" a Huang Ting real person sighed, "How outstanding the qualifications of these two were back then, and now they have ended up like this." ”

In the ring, Wu Daotian looked at this boy, and sighed in his heart, this Jiugao boy and the old man were the same generation of monks a hundred years ago, and they were both proud sons of heaven with amazing qualifications. Now he is more than two hundred and fifty years old, and he only has a few decades left to live, and now he is still competing with juniors for food for cultivation resources.

In the past, the dangerous building relied on fighting for his life again and again, which was a dark horse in the cultivation world, but the flaw was also obvious, that is, there was no profound inheritance, and there was rhubarb

The sects where the court real people are in charge will know some secrets, but without the sects where the rhubarb court is in charge, the knowledge must be shallow.

Through the old man, Wu Daotian already understood what these two people were planning, and now he himself is walking this road. If you want to take this path, it is so easy, but it requires a lot of resources to back it up, and the requirements for the life pill are very high, and the life pill monks who choose to take this path are undoubtedly people with outstanding qualifications.

Among the people Wu Daotian knows at present, he suspects that Luoshui and Hetu are the ones who are on this path.

Since he left the city, there was a large amount of spiritual energy infused into his body every night, Wu Daotian dared to choose to take this path, without these conditions, he didn't dare at all. Presumably, the cultivation path of this old man and Jiugao boy must be extremely bumpy, otherwise they would not participate in the gambling battles in the dark market every year and compete for resources with a group of juniors.

There was no need for Jiugao Boy to go on stage again, he had already won nine times, but when he saw the old man returning home, he became interested.

Jiugao Boy and Jiming Lao Weng have been friends for many years, the two know the roots, with the accumulation of so many years of Jiming Laoweng, even in the face of the real people of the Huangting Six Realms, they will not fall behind, how can they be in the hands of this junior, looking at this person's age, it is not like he has been polished in the Ming Dan Realm for many years.

In the ring, the Jiugao boy's body overflowed with countless Yuan Qi, and it was unimaginable how the body of a Destiny Dan Realm cultivator could contain such a large amount of Yuan Qi.

One by one, the vitality gathered, all turned into the appearance of a child, the figure of the Jiugao boy gradually blurred, his body seemed to be to store these vitality, after the vitality overflowed, his body has dissipated.

On the ring, six boys appeared at once, some boys carried spark baskets, some boys held jade ruyi, some boys held ancient bells, some boys held Linglong pagodas, some boys stepped on ancient swords, and some boys rode white cranes。。。。。。 Rushed to Wu Daotian from all directions.

"The exercises practiced by this Jiugao boy are really weird, which one is the real body?" asked Huang Tingzhen.

"It should be the boy who is carrying the water spark basket, and the sword qi is constantly coming out of the flower basket. A Huang Tingzhen said in surprise.

"Maybe it's the boy holding the ancient bell, the ancient bell is the condensation of Xuanhuang Qi, how much Xuanhuang Qi is needed to form the appearance of the ancient clock, and the ancient clock makes me feel a mysterious and mysterious breath. A Huang Ting Zhenren sighed.

"The most important thing that you Daoists have overlooked, there are six boys, what does this mean?" a Huang Ting real person spoke: "Huang Ting Seven Realms real people can transform into six clones at most. ”

"Is this Jiugao boy's cultivation already comparable to the Seven Realms of the Yellow Court?" a real person from the Yellow Court stammered, "Perhaps, perhaps, it is the miracle of his cultivation that has nothing to do with cultivation." ”

"It's not six incarnations, one of them must be his real body, so there are only five incarnations. ”

"Five incarnations, this method is also comparable to the real people of the Six Realms of the Yellow Court, this Jiugao boy achieved the Fake Heavenly Pill at the beginning, and he has been polished in the Destiny Pill Realm for a hundred years, it is not surprising that he has this cultivation. ”

Jiugao Boy's idea is very simple, the other party can let Ji Mingweng take the initiative to admit defeat, it is definitely not simple, only by going all out from the beginning can he force out the strength of the other party, he wants to see what means this young man has?

Wu Daotian watched as the figure of the Jiugao boy disappeared completely, and then there were six more boys.

Wu Daotian closed his eyes and meditated, and then he felt a little strange, these six boys were all transformed by aura, and none of them were real bodies.

It is impossible for the real body to disappear, so where is the real body?

Wu Daotian condensed his eyes, and the eyes of heaven looked through, several boys and magic weapons were all transformed by aura, only the white crane was a little weird, it seemed to have no flesh and blood, as if it was transformed by aura, but there was a trace of spirituality.

This white crane is definitely not transformed by aura, could it be the true body of the Jiugao boy, but how is this possible, as far as Wu Daotian knows, even Tianhuang Court does not have such a changing immortal method.

Wu Daotian had a guess in his heart, and there was only one explanation. Others may not understand that Wu Daotian himself has a natal demon, so he knows that the master can be integrated into the body of the natal demon, and after integration, the flesh and blood will fade, and the state presented is the aura.

That's only one explanation, this white crane is the natal demon of the Jiugao boy.

When you think about it, you can understand why this boy is called 'Jiugao Boy'.

Jiugao, also known as Jiugao priest, also as Jiugao fowl. Jiugao originally meant a swamp with far-reaching twists and turns, and the white crane often inhabits here, so it is named, and there is a poem: "Jiugao sound breaks Chu Tianqiu, and the jade top dansha rests overnight." ”

The exercises practiced by the Jiugao boy are unknown, but they should be similar to the Taoist exercises of one qi and three clearings.

Even if it was a real person in the Seven Realms of the Huang Ting, this incarnation would not exceed the time of a stick of incense, so Wu Daotian planned to spend this time first.

A boy threw out a basket of water sparks, and two sword qi flew up from the water spark basket, one was shining with water and the other was red, and then the boy flew into the basket of water sparks, and the flower basket exploded, turning into a stream of water and flames flying in the sky, embellished behind the two sword qi.

These two sword qi appeared at once, making most of the Huang Ting Zhenren in the dark market blush, putting themselves in their shoes, if they were allowed to stand in the ring, they would not be able to receive these two sword qi at all.

Far away from this ring, the mountains are high and I don't know the depths of the clouds, a middle-aged man wearing a jasper crown and a jade robe is sitting under the ancient tree, what happened in the ring is actually floating in the air, and there is a white and fat old man standing below, who looks very rich, looks like a rich man, and is the Jin Wuzhi who once appeared in the city.

"Fingerless, this time you came back from Bacheng, your cultivation has improved a lot. Biguan said in middle age.

"Uncle Bichen, this trip to the city, I really almost didn't go back, what was the origin of the abandoned ancestor that day, I was almost killed by him. Jin Wuzhi said with a sad face.

"I don't have a close relationship with him, and I don't know where he came from, but now it seems that he must be from Nabacheng. This experience is not a bad thing for you, this Taiyi Xuanmen's Heavenly Dao Great Array, once triggered, there is a chance to survive, you have close contact with the immortal weapon this time, and this experience is also an opportunity for you to become a family in the future. Biguan said in middle age.

"I don't care, it's mainly my apprentice, Yu'er is the best one among the children of the Yin family, if he dies in the city, it will not only be a loss to the Great Yin Dynasty, but also a huge loss to our dark market!" Jin Wuzhi looked afraid, looking at the picture displayed in the air, he said: "This young man is an official of the city. ”

"You said that the young man in the ring, is he from Bacheng, or is he a member of the Great Shang Dynasty?" asked the middle-aged Biguan in surprise.

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