Bet?

The jade god has a difficult face.

He is self-aware, with the huge gap in the strength of the two sides, no matter what he bets, his chances of winning are extremely small.

However, he had no choice.

"May I ask the Holy Lord, what do you want to bet with Xiaodao?" Jade Shenzi asked stubbornly.

"Hehehe." The Holy Lord of Miao Yin chuckled. "This seat has composed a new song today, called [Little Bliss]. I bet on you, I don't have the ability to listen to the whole song. ”

When the Jade Shenzi heard this, he was so ashamed that his face flushed!

The mystical music of the Mahayana realm, he may indeed not be able to bear it.

Admit defeat?

Soft?

Consider oneself inferior to another?

Jade Shenzi doesn't mind!

It's just that this is a gamble, betting on whether the Qingyun Sect can continue to exist.

Where can Jade Shenzi afford to lose?

Qingyun Sect's thousand-year-old foundation, the brainchild of several generations of medical practitioners, how could it be destroyed in his own hands?

"Ding!"

Just when the Jade Shenzi was in pain, Fan Li received a system prompt.

"Environmental monitoring: Qingyun Sect is in danger of destruction!"

"Trigger Random Mission: Turn the Tide."

"Mission requirements: The host replaces the Jade God Son, bets against the Miaoyin Holy Lord and wins."

"Reward for mission completion: The friendship of all members of the Qingyun Sect has been greatly increased, and once they surrender, they will always be loyal to the host."

"Punishment for mission failure: The Holy Lord of Miaoyin changed his mind and accepted everyone in the Qingyun Sect, and the Jade Divine Son led the Qingyun Sect to take refuge in the Sanskrit Pure Land."

it!

Fan Li was depressed.

This quest is too exciting, whether it is a reward or a punishment!

He had just experienced Lu Bu's betrayal, and the price was Yan Yuan's death and heavy losses.

More than 600 people from the Qingyun Sect took refuge in the Sanskrit Pure Land?

This kind of situation of strengthening the enemy and weakening himself is absolutely unacceptable to Fan Li!

"But ......"

Fan Li raised his head and looked directly at the piano in the hand of the Holy Lord of Miaoyin, thoughtfully.

"System."

"I can bet once."

"But the Miaoyin Holy Lord's qin sound attack, even the Jade Divine Son can be seriously injured, so I'm just afraid that I will be killed in seconds, right?"

Perhaps it is the triggering task, and the system has a very high degree of cooperation.

"Special Environment Confirmation."

"The host is facing challenges that are far beyond the current level, and the system is additionally amplified."

"Secret Blessing: King Fudo."

"King of Immobility: Immune to all karmic suffering, not sad, not happy, not hateful, not afraid, the mind is firm, and immovable like a mountain."

"Arcane duration: twelve hours."

Fan Li's eyes lit up!

This time the system support is too awesomeX!

According to the game in the previous life, it is equivalent to a full magic resistance!

With the blessing of the [Fudo Ming King], even if the Holy Lord of Miaoyin plays the [Little Bliss] ten times, he will not want to defeat Fan Li.

It's just, what is this woman's credibility?

Fan Li didn't have malicious speculations about everyone, but the Holy Lord of Miaoyin was a person from the Sanskrit Pure Land, and he was the same kind of the Holy Lord of Yaoguang and the Holy Lord of Jinde.

If it were changed to the Holy Lord of Qingqiu, or even the cold moon, Fan Li might believe them.

But the Holy Lord of Miao Yin is obviously not very credible.

"Jade Shenzi, how long are you going to keep this seat waiting?"

"To bet, or not to bet?"

There was impatience in the tone of the Holy Lord of Miaoyin, and his right hand fell lightly on the strings, as if he would pluck it in the next moment, full of threat!

"I ......"

Jade Shenzi gritted his teeth and prepared to fight hard.

Suddenly, someone tapped him on the shoulder from behind.

"Master." Fan Li smiled and winked at him. "The way of music and rhythm, the disciple has a little experience. Why don't you let your disciple gamble for you, what if you win? ”

"Huh? You!? ”

Jade Shenzi was incredulous, looking at Fan Li in front of him, who was dressed as a disciple of the Qingyun Sect.

Fan Li was dressed in a Taoist uniform and wore a scarf.

He deliberately lowered the scarf to cover his face, and smeared a lot of black ash on his face.

These black ashes are actually the ashes in the incense burner next to them.

"You have no chance of winning, why don't you believe me?" Fan Li whispered.

"This ......"

Jade Shenzi stared at Fan Li's eyes, and inexplicably felt the perseverance of his gaze, as if he was an immovable King Kong.

Inexplicably, I have a sense of trust.

"Okay, okay." The Jade Divine Son Ghost nodded his head narrowly.

"Jade Shenzi, what the hell are you doing?"

The Holy Lord of Miaoyin saw a gray-faced young man come out of the ranks, as if he wanted to make a bet with himself instead of the Jade Divine Son.

She's furious!

What is this behavior?

Sending a junior disciple out, could it be that Qingyun Sect despises itself?

"The Holy Lord is above."

Fan Li bowed her hand before she got angry.

"The head of the sect only cultivates the Tao of Medicine, and the Holy Lord gambles with the rhythm of music, it is inevitable that he will not win, and it is even more difficult to convince the whole sect."

"The younger generation happens to be rough in the rhythm of music, and he is entrusted by the head of the family to gamble with the Holy Lord for his old man."

"If the Holy Lord wins, the whole sect will depend on the Holy Lord."

"If the juniors are lucky enough to win, just ask the Holy Lord to let the Qingyun Sect go."

After saying a few words, Fan Li said it well, especially his posture was extremely low, so that the Holy Lord of Miaoyin was blameless.

"You?"

The Miaoyin Holy Lord looked at Fan Li repeatedly, estimating that he was a miscellaneous disciple of the outer sect of the Qingyun Sect who burned the fire and cooked.

Rough tonal rhythm?

"This kid may have a secret?"

"Either he has a treasure, or he has a double cultivation of medicine and music, and he is confident that he can listen to a song [Little Bliss]?"

The Holy Lord of Miao Yin is well-informed.

After a little speculation, he 'saw through' Fan Li's little tricks, and his heart became more and more disdainful.

"The so-called one force will drop ten times, and the five grades of this Mahayana realm are cultivated, even if you have a heaven-level spiritual treasure, you can't carry the whole [Little Bliss] of this seat!"

"However, just in case, it's best for the Jade Divine Son to gamble with this seat."

The Holy Lord of Miao Yin sneered secretly.

If she wants her to be careless, she won't let the other party succeed!

"Lord Mystic Sound!"

Fan Li suddenly shouted.

"The younger generation gambles with you, and the bet is not to listen to a song [Little Bliss]."

"The juniors dare to play against the Holy Lord!"

"It's just that the younger generation cultivates to a low position, and he can't compete with the Holy Lord for spiritual qi cultivation, it's just better than playing musical instruments."

"May I ask the Holy Lord, do you dare to gamble with the juniors?"

After Fan Li finished speaking, there was silence in the audience!

There were incredulous expressions on everyone's faces!

Even the Holy Lord of Miaoyin was moved, and looked at Fan Li in surprise.

"Hah...... Hahaha! ”

The Holy Lord laughed maniacally.

"What a boy who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

"Just build a foundation realm, is it true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers?"

"In this world, there are still people who dare to compare instrumental music with this seat?"

The Holy Lord of Miao Yin smiled, but his gaze became extremely fierce!

She glared at Fan Li, her eyes were like knives, as if she was going to break him into pieces!

Just because of Fan Li's proposal, the Holy Lord of Miaoyin boasts that he is the best in the world, and if he doesn't fight, he will really be laughable and generous when he spreads it.

Impotence.

The most unavoidable thing is Yangmou.

This blatant agitation, but the Holy Lord of Miaoyin can't refuse at all.

"Good!"

"I'm going to fight with you!"

"I just hope that after this seat finishes playing a song [Little Bliss], you still have a life?"

"Boy, what instrument do you use?"

"Piano, Se, or Pipa?"

Fan Li shook his head.

"The musical instruments used by the younger generations should have never been seen by the Holy Lord."

"The grandfather of the younger generation lived in the countryside for a long time, was the best at blowing, playing and singing, and was a famous musician in villages near and far."

"My grandfather was a master of music, and my younger generation was not good, and I only learned the skin."

Fan Li said, taking out a musical instrument from the storage box.

The Holy Lord of Miaoyin really didn't know it.

"It's called erhu." Fan Li said with a smile: "There is a proverb in the hometown of the younger generation, called 'There is no erhu who can't leave'......"

Hahahaha I'm sorry I'm sorry, I patronized a nap and forgot that there was another chapter ~~~~~~

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