Chu Fan curled up comfortably in the groove of the cliff wall, listening to the hot fight in the valley across a mountain bag, and making up the plot by himself.

The four people driving the pony carriage were all Enlightened Upper Realm Immortal Masters, and they encountered a strong opponent, the black and white double swords under the seat of Di Suizi. The clanging sound of the collision was like a storm, and he must be using a magic weapon to resist the flying sword.

The thirteen masked people who had been following behind belonged to the Kaiguang Middle and Lower Realm Immortal Masters who had formed a temporary team, a bit like the brave hyenas on the grassland, watching the lions and bison fight from afar, to see if they could pick up some bargains after a while.

Everyone thinks they're smart!

Everyone thinks they won't be too lucky!

Chu Da Shen Stick really didn't want to lay a trap, the purpose was just to make the "Divine Breath" evaporate from the world, and Yunmeng City would no longer provoke the monks. But man dies for money, and birds die for food. These people are like moths to a fire, and he must be blamed.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.

The goshawk circled, and the boy held the bow.

He had to wait for the immortal masters to break their heads and bleed, exhaust, and settle before they could go out and clean up the mess.

Thirteen masked men entered the second valley, dismounted and took out their magic weapons, cautiously, ready to move. Any one of them is scum when taken out alone, but after forming a group, it is a force to be reckoned with.

The disciples of these miscellaneous sects, or scattered cultivators, were very aware of the dangers of this trip, and their goal was not divine rest.

Obviously, the magic weapons, talismans, spars, cheats, etc., that were left behind in Mangu after the Great War, are their favorites, and they are more practical.

It's a pity that his skills are low, and he only knows that he is following the mission convoy in front, and he doesn't know that there is a ghostly monk approaching in the rear.

The dervishes entered Shilipo, and the "feast" gradually got better.

Thirteen masked people who said that they would advance and retreat together suddenly exploded, some shouted "Kutoutuo", some cried "Divine monks spare their lives", some roared and fought hard, and some fled silently towards the cliffs on both sides......

It's useless, it's useless no matter how you do it.

Every time there is a sound like a flood of bells, "the sea of bitterness is boundless, turning back is the shore", it will inevitably be accompanied by a short and terrible scream.

A full thirteen sounds sounded in a row, just enough for an ordinary person to sprinkle a long bubble of urine.

Taniguchi exploded, and the fierce fighting in Tanichi suddenly stopped.

At this moment, the sound of breaking the air suddenly came.

The four Enlightened Upper Realm Immortal Masters ignored the ascetics, and suddenly shouted in horror, "Jade Sea Flower ......", and then the black and white swords raised out of the name of the earth and followed the name of the son to threaten.

It didn't work.

After a few loud bangs, there was silence for a few breaths.

Immediately afterward, there was no greeting and politeness, and the fierce championship match began to be staged.

The sound of swishing breaking through the air, the sound of rock cracking, the sound of Sanskrit singing, the sound of coquettishness, the sound of clanging, the sound of clanging...... The valley shook, and the air rushed into the sky.

Chu Fan raised his head and saw a cloud above being torn into thousands of holes. Across the thick cliffs, you can feel the fierce killing intent.

Tsk, tsk, good ...... This kind of momentum is more than powerful compared to Bai Impermanence. The fairy sister fights the ascetic, a bit like an eagle catching poisonous snakes, swooping down from the sky again and again, gaining the upper hand, but she can't always win in one fell swoop.

The battles of the immortal masters are often very fast, and life and death are decided in an instant, unlike the warriors who have to fight for three hundred rounds at every turn.

But within a hundred breaths, the offensive and defensive transformations between Yuhaihua and Kutoutuo were carried out at least a thousand times before they finally stopped.

The valley was dead silent again, and the occasional neighing of horses could be heard.

Who won?

After waiting patiently for a while, Chu Fan climbed to the top of the cliff and ran to the other side to watch, and hurriedly retracted as soon as he appeared.

I'll it, the game isn't over yet, it's halftime.

The valley was in shambles, pitted, trees were broken, and more than two dozen people fell one in the east and one in the west.

In the middle of the road rises a circular mound about two feet high and about two feet in circumference, which is sunken at least three feet in the shape of a volcanic crater, and at the bottom of the pit is suspended by a white bead.

Kutoutuo stood in embarrassment on the road about ten zhang away from the mound, his already tattered clothes torn into strips of cloth, and only a few dozen of the one hundred and eight prayer beads hanging around his neck remained. Diagonally opposite him, about ten zhang away on the other side of the mound, Yuhai Hua's clothes fluttered, standing on a large rock and looking coldly.

The scene was at an impasse.

Kutoutuo can't get close to the big pit.

Although the jade sea flowers are flying around, they are like electricity, but the beads are hidden at the bottom of the pit and it is difficult to get out.

Whoever dares to take the pearl will be attacked madly.

Unless you kill the other party, there is no way to take away the "divine breath".

Kutoutuo didn't seem to like to talk very much, his voice was a little sluggish, and he said:

"Amitabha, isn't it a game to go on like this...... Jade Fairy, it is easy for you and me to divide the victory and defeat, but it is very difficult to decide life and death, and there will be no results in fighting for a day and a night like this...... The snipe and the clam compete, and the fisherman profits. The news that Yunmeng was only released yesterday must be a great monk rushing here...... If we lose both sides in the fight, won't we let others pick up big gains? Not to mention that the national teacher has a deep understanding of the heavens, and once we are tempted, you and I will wait for death if we stay here......

"Hmph, then you go. ”

The words were very cold, but Yu Haihua's voice was extremely coquettish, and she was soul-crushing.

Kuta's words gradually flowed.

"The Jade Fairy's Taoism is wonderful, and the poor monk is willing to bow to the wind, but it is not difficult to sacrifice his life to protect this bead...... Even if you kill the poor monk, it will be a miserable victory, and it will be difficult to resist the covetousness of others...... The path of cultivation is long, and the opportunity is extremely important, even greater than one's own qualifications and efforts. Since none of us want to miss the Divine Breath, and we can't fight here for a long time, it is better to gamble on the chance and save all of us from falling...... Jade Fairy, what do you think?"

"How to bet?"

"More than twenty immortal masters fell in this valley, but a young man poked his head out from the top of the cliff. There is no surging true qi in the body, and there is no force fluctuation outside the body, and he is a mortal. Buddha cloud, a peck and a drink, it is not predetermined. The poor monk felt that it was the will of heaven that this strange boy appeared here. We might as well stop the war and use his hand to decide the ownership of God's Will......"

"Well, he will give it to whomever he says. ”

"That's not right...... The jade fairy is naturally charming, and even monks are difficult to resist, let alone mortals. And the poor monk has an abominable face, and everyone rejects it. If it was up to him to decide, he would definitely not hesitate to dedicate his divine breath to the fairy. ”

"What do you want?"

"First of all, it is necessary to verify the truth of God's breath by his hand. If we fight for life and death, but what we are fighting for is a fake, won't we laugh off our big teeth? It is reasonable to say that since Yun Mengguo dares to dedicate it to Di Suizi, he will definitely not dare to fake it. But what if Wei Feng was also wrong in the first place, so the verification must be carried out, just in case. But no matter who of us comes to test, the other party is not at ease, and it can only be tested by that young man. ”

"Well, you can ......"

After the inspection, the young man grabbed a handful of pebbles on the ground, you and I will guess the odds and evens, and whoever wins will take away the breath. It is the fairest of all, and it is all providential. Poor monks can swear by Zen heart that they will not be entangled if they lose, and they will never reveal the news...... If the Jade Fairy agrees, please swear by Dao Xin. You and I are both monks, and if you break your oath, your demons will grow in secret, and it will be difficult to advance. Although the divine breath is precious, even the national teachers have not explained the mysteries in detail, and it is not of much help to the cultivation. Therefore, why should we fight to the ground? It is better to simply obey the will of God. ”

Yu Haihua groaned for a while and said, Okay.

After the two of them finished vows, they shouted loudly: "Young man on the cliff, come down." ”

Chu Fan slipped down the vine, bowed to the two of them from afar, and said, "See the immortal master." ”

He was neither arrogant nor humble, he did not kneel and kowtow, nor did he express horror at the corpse of Yigu, how he appeared here is a strange thing.

Actually, he prepared a very reasonable explanation.

A poor scholar who is in a hurry alone has the strength to do it. When you hear that there is a fight in the valley, of course you have to find a safe place to hide......

But neither Kutoutuo nor Yu Haihua asked.

A mortal is a mortal, just as an ant is an ant.

A strong mole ant is also an ant, a tall mole ant is also an ant, a bold mole ant is also an ant, and an ant that somehow climbs up to the imperial case and looks at the king is still an ant......

No one delves into the origin of an ant.