The Dou Gu Conference was held for five days, and five top powerhouses had died in the Ten Thousand Gu Sect!

This is no simple coincidence!

The Dou Gu Conference was held every year, and in the past, there had never been such a strange thing. It seems that there is a hidden big man openly challenging the authority of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect!

At first, everyone agreed that this big man might be Gu Qing at the Gu Fighting Conference. But this young man was too vulnerable, and he was beaten to death by a small poison king of the Earth Annihilation Sect.

Dongqi's death, sounds ridiculous, leg cramps?

In comparison, the death of the white hooligan is also more absurd, and he was actually scared to death by the dead.

Bai Hoolian is also a half-emperor realm, and his status in the Ten Thousand Gu Sect is second only to his senior brothers, however, he is cowardly and is often bullied by his senior brothers. Zhu Huang didn't like this honest apprentice originally, but later saw that this person didn't have any scheming, and he also had talent in the way of Gu cultivation, so he gritted his teeth and accepted him as an apprentice.

The death of the white hooligan made Zhuhuang realize a sentence: rotten wood cannot be carved!

Since the establishment of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect until now, it has never been openly challenged by this kind, and for a while, the news of the strange Poison Emperor killing the disciples of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect has spread throughout the entire Infinite Continent. Everyone naively thought that Gu Wuding would make a difference, for example, by publicly coming forward to arrest the murderer. Who knew that this old guy was particularly able to calm down and not react at all!

In the various gambling houses of the Infinite Continent, a new gambling contract has appeared: bet on whether there will be new disciples in the Ten Thousand Gu Sect who will die!

The gambling contract is roughly as follows: On the sixth day of the Dou Gu Conference, the disciple who died was Bu Chen. Bet right, make over, people die not step dust, small profits, no dead people, the dealer wins.

By analogy, on the seventh day, the disciple who died was Qitian, on the eighth day, the disciple who died was Beiyun, on the ninth day, the disciple who died was Jinglou, and on the tenth day, the disciple who died was Li Songzi. As for Zhuhuang's last disciple, the ghost slave, he rarely showed up, and it was impossible for him to die!

There are some other ways to bet, that is, to bet on the list of death, bet on the right to win, bet wrong, and lose everything!

There are all kinds of gambling things, there are Gu Spirit Stones, Gu Worm Refining Methods, and some other materials!

On the fifth day of the trading conference, most of the Gu cultivators had traded the materials they needed, and those who couldn't trade no longer had any hope. According to the usual practice, Gu Qing came to the major auctions, walked around, and did not find any useful materials!

I went to the trade fair on the stall and took a look, but I didn't gain anything at all!

"Guest, guest, come in and play for a while!"

At the door of a gambling house, the guy with the strength of the drug king stopped Gu Qing, greeted him with a smile, and dragged him inside!

Gu Qing was not interested in gambling, and refused: "There is still something to do, go first!"

The guy didn't give up, stopped him and said, "Let's have fun! We have a lot of materials here, as long as we have the ability, we can win anything!"

Gu Qing was moved, his eyes swept away, and the surrounding gambling houses were also in this situation, and the strong man at the level of the poison king acted as a partner to pull people.

After entering, I was stunned by the scene inside, all of which were people. Every table was crowded with people, and these poisonous cultivators were like crazy people, holding different bags and treasures in their hands, throwing them on the table like dirt, and muttering words in their mouths.

The drug king guy is only responsible for pulling people, and when he saw Gu Qing approaching the gambling table with interest, he smiled and went out again!

"A hundred-year-old fireworks crystal, bet... Rush Buchen will die at night!" a short man, holding a piece of fiery red spar in his hand, reluctantly placed it on the poison table, and shouted at the dealer.

The dealer's man smiled slightly, hurriedly collected the fire crystal, quickly wrote the bet contract on a small wooden card, carefully checked it, and respectfully handed it to the short man. The man took it in his hand and checked it over and over again, sighed, and reluctantly left the gambling house.

This hundred-year-old fireworks crystal is all his belongings, if he loses again, then this Dou Gu Conference will be in vain.

"There is actually such a gambling house in Wan Gu City, even a hundred-year-old fireworks crystal!" Gu Qing smiled slightly and praised when he saw the process of collecting fire crystals from the gambling house.

Pyrotechnic crystals are very ordinary, and the higher the precipitation age, the more valuable they are. The common fireworks crystals on the market are more than ten years old, and the price is relatively low, and more than 100 years old, it is not nothing, but there are relatively few.

In this small gambling house, the hundred-year-old fireworks crystal is just an ordinary material, which makes Gu Qing surprised!

"Burning Heart and Killing Gu, refining method is a book, the person who died on the tenth day is Li Songzi!" When Gu Qing was wandering around, someone walked out from outside, rolled up his sleeves, quickly took out the scroll, squeezed onto the gambling table, and made a bet!

"A stone in the center of the eyebrows, the well building is dead!" An old man hesitated, took out a black stone from the Qiankun belt, pointed to the gambling contract on the table, and made a bet. After getting the brand, he regretted it again, this kind of gambling is forbidden for Wan Gu Sect, once it is taken by others, there will be no return!

"A tear bead, charge..."At this moment, a familiar voice came into Gu Qing's ears, and the owner of this voice was actually Li Fei.

Gu Qing's eyes moved to a gambling table, and sure enough, he saw Li Fei tiptoeing to place a bet, maybe there were too many gambling contracts, and he couldn't pay attention to it, and he didn't succeed in betting for a long time!

The guy got impatient and yelled, "Have you thought about it?"

Li Fei replied: "Let me think about it, no!"

The guy reprimanded: "Go and think about going, don't take up space here! Hold a broken bead, and be embarrassed to bet! Get out!"

Li Fei was about to have a seizure, when he suddenly felt someone slap him and turn his head, it was actually Gu Qing.

"Cousin Duan He, you're coming to play too!" This guy was about to blurt out Gu Qing's name, and when he found that the latter frowned, he suddenly thought of something and hurriedly called his cousin to call him.

Gu Qing breathed a sigh of relief, smiled slightly, and asked, "What are these people gambling on here?"

Li Fei lowered his voice and explained, "It's been five days, and the young master of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect has killed four disciples and one brother-in-law. Now, some people deduce that in the next five days, there will be disciples of this young master who will die. Look, the poison cultivators in this gambling house are betting on when these disciples will die!"

Gu Qing glanced over, it was really, there were all kinds of gambling contracts!

Li Fei put away the broken beads in his hand, and said embarrassedly: "The treasures in my hand are limited, can you lend me one or two, as long as I win, return them immediately!"

Gu Qing sneered in his heart, this kind of gamble, winning or losing, is all controlled by him. As long as his mind moves, if he wants to kill that disciple, he will kill that disciple, and let whoever dies today, then he will not live tomorrow!

He asked, "Which one are you going to bet?"

Li Fei thought for a long time and said, "Just bet on tomorrow! I'm ready to bet on the sky to die! This guy is the person I hate the most, at the beginning, if he hadn't given me Guanghan Gu, my leg wouldn't have been lame!"

He smiled, and added: "Even if you lose the bet, you can be regarded as cursing this guy!"

Gu Qing was a little taken aback and asked, "Your Guanghan Gu is the best in the world?"

Li Fei gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, this guy is quite ruthless, at that time, I was not nosy, just said one more word, this guy's eyes widened, and he gave me this poison!"

Gu Qing took out a piece of blue tree root from his body, handed it to Li Fei and said, "This is for you, go and place a bet, curse him well!"

"Xuhan Blue Grass Roots?" Li Fei stared at the small blue tree roots in front of him, and opened his mouth wide in shock.

Gu Qing smiled: "It seems that you still have a little eyesight." Yes, this is the Xuhan Blue Grassroots, take it and gamble, it doesn't matter if you win or lose!"

Li Fei hesitated, this material is quite precious, it can be said that it is priceless, is it a bit of a waste to gamble with it like this?

The Xuhan Blue Grass Root was obtained by Gu Qing from the Iron Boy's Qiankun bag, and the probability of this material appearing is relatively small, except for large auction houses, it is basically impossible to see it at small trade fairs.

Li Fei took it cautiously and hesitated: "Just take it to gamble?"

Gu Qing said: "If you don't know what to bet, I'll help you bet!"

closed his eyes, deliberately pretended to think, and finally, he said a sentence: "Just bet on the sky, bet him to die today!"

"Today?" Li Fei was a little surprised, and said puzzledly: "Today is the fifth day, and a white hooligan just died in the morning! Will there be any more deaths?"

Gu Qing explained: "How can the white hooligan be scared to death by himself, it can be regarded as a natural death, what does it have to do with that strange poison emperor?"

Li Fei listened, yes, the hooligans are scared to death, and they will not hinder the continued death of people today!

With a horizontal heart, he walked to the gambling table and yelled: "Xu Han blue grass root is cut off, and he will die at night!"

Wow!

The whole casino is quiet!

All eyes converged on Li Fei, a little incredible, the courage is fat enough, dare to make this kind of bet!

"Are you sure?" said the bet, which was clearly for the treasure, the man smiled and asked again.

Li Fei hesitated, turned his head, saw Gu Qing nodded at him, and said resolutely: "Sure! My Mr. Li likes to be different, and if someone else bets, I will never bet again! I will bet on the day to die tonight!"

Some of the people present knew that Li Fei and Yetian had some hatred, shook their heads, and stopped looking at him!

After finishing it, Li Fei regretted it and asked, "Will Qi Tian really die?"

Gu Qing cut off and said, "How would I know! Aren't you trying to curse him, isn't this a good opportunity? If the curse dies, won't it be a big profit!"

If he could curse the dead, he would have cursed it a long time ago, cursing thousands of times a day!

Early the next morning, when Gu Qing was still asleep, Li Fei pushed open the door of his house.

Gu Qing asked in a daze, "What's wrong, is there something?"

Li Fei laughed and said, "The sky is dead! I died last night!haha!"

"Oh?" Gu Qing asked, "What's going on?"

Li Fei said excitedly: "I also heard from others, when Qi Tian was practicing Gu art at night, he was accidentally devoured by Gu worms and died!"

Gu Qing's eyes froze, and he said strangely: "There is such a thing?"

Li Fei said: "This guy tried Gu with his body, who knew that the Gu worm would fight back and die! Moreover, the Gu worm that tortured him to death was the Guanghan Gu! You say, is this retribution?"

Gu Qingqing glanced at him innocently and said: "This is all the result of your curse!

Li Fei sighed and went out!

When he was far away, Gu Qing said to himself: "This guy is really innocent enough, he actually believes in curses! Hehe, if it weren't for the young master attacking Qi Tian and seriously injuring him, this Gu Xiu would not have died even if he lived for another thirty years!"

On the fifth day of the Dou Gu Conference, there were two disciples who died in Zhuhuang: the white hooligan in the morning and the heavenly in the evening!