"Ahh

In Kowloon East, on the low-spirited streets, a soft cry that did not match it came from the crowd, attracting quite a few strange eyes, but when they saw the owner of the voice, the concentrated gaze immediately dissipated. Because the owner of the voice is just a girl about sixteen years old, at a glance, you can tell that she has come to see the world with her predecessors.

Ye Yuqin knew that she was out of shape, but she was not worried, although she was sure that Mu Chen would win from the beginning, but when the result was announced, she still couldn't help but feel happy in her heart, so she couldn't help it.

However, now is not the time for joy, she still has to complete the last "step": collect the spirit crystal, but when the guildmaster signals the winner to enter the Dongcheng branch to receive the spirit crystal, she does not enter, but turns around and walks away from the crowd and walks back to the restaurant where she lives.

Although she is young, she also knows her situation in the group of people around her, a sect master who is not even in the imperial realm, if it is known that she has won the bet, there is no need to think much about the outcome, so she has to go back to the house and prepare to prepare, at least stagger this high-profile peak.

......

At the same moment, in Kowloon North City, two figures wearing wide hats and cloaks escaped from the crowd and did not stop until they came to the streets and alleys away from the crowd.

Lei Yue'er said excitedly, "Sister!

Lei Yun'er also couldn't hide her joy, and held the latter's small hand tightly and said, "Well!

Thinking that she could finally buy some resources for Lei Yue'er, Lei Yun'er couldn't help but want to cry, but there were still things to do, Lei Yun'er said softly, "You wait here, my sister will go and get the spirit crystal back first, it may take some time, but she will come back as soon as possible." ”

The result was born, which means that the first battle of the Ninth Clan Ratio has ended, whether according to logic or theory, the winning side after the first battle must have consumed a huge amount, so the chance of continuing to hold the next battle is not great, which also means that the clansmen and elders who participated in the war on behalf of the family will return from Jiulong Peak. They had escaped from the house, so they had to return to their quarters before they returned, or they would be insulted by all sides, especially their brother, who would do something crazy and immeasurable!

Lei Yue'er said with some hesitation, "Can't my sister take me along?"

Lei Yun'er sighed lightly, "Sister wants to too, but now it's crowded there, sister, I ......."

"Yue'er knows, Yue'er is waiting for her sister here!" Seeing Lei Yun'er's embarrassed gaze, Lei Yue'er suddenly spoke firmly!

Lei Yun'er was stunned when she heard this, and then her eyes flashed, to be honest, if she could, she didn't want to be separated from Lei Yue'er for a moment, because Lei Yue'er was too fragile, whether it was strength or soul, the hellish family left her with too many shadows, especially in the past two years since she returned to the family, the memories left there for Lei Yue'er can no longer be called a nightmare......

"Sister will be back soon, soon!

Dropping these words, Lei Yun'er bit her lip and turned around and swept into the crowd as if she had made up her mind, disappearing at the entrance of the Hall of Good Luck in a few steps, and also disappeared from Lei Yue'er's sight.

"Sister... Sister... Yue'er... Yue'er is waiting for you... Yue'er is not afraid..."

The trembling voice was accompanied by heart-wrenching shivers, Lei Yue'er curled up in a recess wall in the alley like a wounded kitten, her arms tightly hugged her knees, her cheeks buried deep between her knees, and a pair of eyes full of extreme panic couldn't stop scanning the road to the left and right through the brim of her hat, as if there would be a life-devouring demon there at any time......

......

Kowloon West City, this is probably the only area in the Sifang City where there is no sound of resistance, and the reason for this is who else can there be except for the giant mountain-like puppet in mid-air?

Some people may say, isn't there even a peak sage in the Xicheng area of Nuoda? But don't forget, this is just a gambling event, even if there is a peak sage, who will have enough to fight against this kind of giant puppet? Not to mention that the woman who controls the giant puppet knows at a glance that it is a person from the Heavenly Machine Pavilion!

"Qing'er, half of what you said, don't break your promise. Mu Junwu outlined the corners of his mouth slightly, and looked at Chu Aoqing beside him with great meaning.

Chu Aoqing said strangely, "Sister Jun Wu, this is not like you. ”

Mu Junwu chuckled, "In front of the huge amount of spirit crystals, I allow myself to fall once, after all, the cost of creating a puppet is huge. ”

It was Chu Aoqing who smiled back, "Since Sister Jun Wujie has said it all here, then I will satisfy you once." ”

Mu Jun said strangely, "Didn't you fulfill your promise?"

Chu Aoqing hugged Mu Junwu's arm and said, "It's all the same." ”

Mu Jun was helpless, but in the end, she didn't dwell on this topic anymore, as for what she said, it was true, the resources consumed to create a puppet were a huge amount, not to mention that she was not for herself.

......

At this point, the gambling game in the outside world has ended, on the other hand, in Jiulong Peak, it was summoned again by Ding Palace, except for the Ximen family who had left on their own, the rest of the family families once again focused their attention on Wan Xianlin's body, waiting for the next round of clan information and other topics.

"I don't have a lot to say, but I hope you will pay attention to it. ”

The audience is watching, and Wan Xianlin has no intention of beating around the bush.

"First of all, the end of the Battle for the Peak means that the final opposing force of the Ninth Clan Ratio has been completely born, and I would like to congratulate the Holy Sepulchre Mountain once again on being shortlisted. ”

Dilaka clenched his fists slightly when he heard this, Feng Chaoming didn't have much expression, Wan Xianlin nodded and continued, "After this battle, you have three days to rest, but on the afternoon of the second day, the leaders of each faction must come here to draw the opponents of their respective forces. ”

"As for the rules, I will explain them to you in detail at that time, and now I will talk about a change that is different from the past, which is also the fundamental reason why I call you to stay, this year's Ninth Clan Competition, we will change the closure policy of previous years and open it to some people, in other words, after three days, there will be not only the elders of the clans, but also the contestants of the clans, but also at least 30,000 or even 100,000 viewers. ”

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, not only the clans of all clans, but also the clan elders who had always been calm and composed!

"30,000 or even 100,000 viewers?"

The first to express dissatisfaction was the Thunder God Temple, which was accustomed to independence, and hearing this outrageous change, Lei Heng, the elder of the Lei Clan, burst out and said angrily, "What do you mean? When we are monkeys?"

Unexpectedly, before he could speak, the restless aura around him was instantly extinguished, and Lei Heng seemed to realize something, and his expression suddenly sank. Because unconsciously, he became the first person to come out, and the object of coming out was the Ding Gong who never suffered losses.