Seeing the circle drawn by the dragon rune, it was cracked.

The crowd didn't think much of it.

I just thought that Long Xun was accumulating strength just now.

That's why it took a little bit of time.

There are no more obstacles.

Single-night night and Duan Nanxun and Bei Zhenlei walked into the circle.

Long Xun also put away his bow and arrows and walked in.

Now all that remains is the formation set up by the Western Sea Adjudicator.

Pei Zhenlei is also a single.

Duan Nanxun and Long Xun, when they broke the second and third levels, it took a lot of effort.

When it was his turn.

He didn't want to make any effort at all.

Directly arched his hand to the West Sea Adjudicator above, and said:

"Uncle, you can do it, help me withdraw this formation."

"Anyway, the final result is to withdraw, so as not to waste my strength."

"Wait a while and enter the Miyue Secret Realm, and collect more materials for you, okay?"

The crowd burst into laughter.

The attitude towards Bei Zhenlei was also surprised by his title as the judge of the West Sea.

Uncle?

Could it be that this judge of the West Sea, or the elder of Bei Zhenlei?

Just when everyone was puzzled, the judge of the West Sea scolded with laughter:

"You kid doesn't want to contribute on his own, so you'll find trouble for me!"

Having said that, Pu Fan waved his hand, and according to Bei Zhenlei's words, he withdrew the obstruction formation.

"Remembered. Your uncle and I are cheap, it's not easy to take advantage of! ”

"Double the material! When you come back, remember to give me twice as many materials! ”

Bei Zhenlei had a bitter face and complained: "Where is there such a pit for juniors? ”

"Twice the material, it's already a lot! Now you have to pay twice. ”

"I'm afraid that only Shan Daoyou, Duan Nan Daoyou, and Wang Daoyou, they are merciful, and I will be able to make up twice the materials for you."

The adjudicator of the West Sea, put away the array, and said:

"I don't bother to care what you do? Cry or beg. ”

"When you come out, hand it over to me in full!"

"If you can't hand it over, if you go back, you will enter the Purgatory Sea for me, and if you don't enter the Yuanying, you are not allowed to come out!"

Bei Zhenlei had a bitter face, he was weak and weak, and he arched his hand and said, "I know... ”

The Sea of Purgatory is definitely a nightmare for every Xihai person.

When Bei Zhenlei was refining gas during the Jin foundation period, and during the foundation building period and the Jin Dan period.

were all thrown into the Purgatory Sea by this "uncle".

Those two experiences, every time I think about it, Pei Zhenlei wants to die.

Make up your mind anyway.

He never wanted to enter the Purgatory Sea to cultivate again.

Isn't it twice as much material?

When the time comes, it will be robbing, that is, stealing, and he will get it too!

~~~ ~~~

As soon as the obstruction formation disappeared.

Four people in a single night, and they couldn't wait to walk into the slate.

Looking at the two-pole sword inserted in the stone slab, it was okay to be a single night, not a native immortal cultivator, so I didn't feel much.

Duan Nanxun, Long Xun and Bei Zhenlei were so excited that even their eyes were red.

The legendary two-pole sword is right in front of them, and they can touch and pull it out.

It feels like you're in a dream!

This time, there was no humility.

Duan Nanxun, Long Xun and Bei Zhenlei scrambled to be the first to step forward and draw their swords.

Shan Wanwan watched them fight for red faces, shrugged his shoulders, and automatically stepped aside.

I want to wait for the outcome of their argument before going forward.

Unexpectedly, these three people were like children quarreling, no one let anyone, they were noisy for a long time, and they didn't distinguish the order and the winner.

Shan Wanwan yawned and said:

"If it doesn't work, let's fight."

"Whoever wins, who is the first."

Who knows, these three people are unanimous to the outside world, and replied:

"No! We're about to enter the secret realm, and we can't waste our spiritual power and fight! ”

That's what they agreed on.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be noisy, and I couldn't tell the result.

Shan Wanwan didn't want to quarrel with them all the time, so after thinking about it, he took out a dice from the Qiankun bag and threw it to them, saying, "Throw the dice!" Whoever throws the most points will be the first. How is it? ”

The three of them looked at each other, agreed, and said, "Okay! "Yes!" "Pass!"

As soon as he raised his hand one night, he threw the dice to them.

Long Xun was the first to shoot and was the first to get the dice.

Then he threw it into the sky, and in a short time, at six o'clock, it fell to the ground.

"I conceded."

Long Xun smiled at the corner of his mouth, and pretended to arch his hand to Duan Nanxun and Bei Zhenlei.

Duan Nanxun sucked in the palm of his hand, held the dice in his hand, and said:

"The victory or defeat is not scored, Brother Wang should not be complacent too early!"

As he spoke, the spiritual power wrapped the dice and threw them into the sky.

By the time the dice hit the ground, another six appeared on the ground.

Pei Zhenlei was not far behind, in the same way, he sucked the dice into his hand and threw them into the sky.

You don't have to look at it every night to already know the result.

It's definitely a six!

When the dice landed, it turned out to be exactly that.

"Huh."

Shan Wan was laughed at by their dark box operations one by one, and said:

"Interesting? You do. ”

"Throwing the dice is just to make you draw your sword in a certain order."

"You inject spiritual power into the dice one by one, and use spiritual power to control the size of the dice landing."

"If you do this, you won't be able to tell the winner in your life!"

"Please, time is running out. Let's be upright and throw the dice once, okay? ”

To show their sincerity.

Single Night Evening also proposed:

"I withdrew from the dice throwing contest and was the last to draw my sword."

"Don't fight anymore for the three of you."

"If you continue to fight, the secret realm has begun!"

Maybe I think it makes sense to say it one night later.

Maybe the secret realm is about to begin.

Anyway, after saying those words in Shan Wanwan, the three of them really didn't cheat anymore.

Under each other's supervision, the three of them honestly withdrew their spiritual power, held the dice in their hands, and threw them by luck.

The result of luck is:

Long Xun five o'clock.

Duan Nanxun four o'clock.

Bei Zhenlei only threw a little...

Look at the bright, a little red on the dice.

Pei Zhenlei looked up to the sky and sighed, "Heaven's will! ”

Then he muttered in a small voice:

"It seems that what Mother said is right."

"I'm never going to have any gambling luck in my life."

"Every gamble you will lose!"

As he spoke, he didn't know what sad past he thought.

A "Alas! And then another, "Alas! "Yes, sigh.

Shan Wanwan looked sideways at him.

Bei Zhenlei was immersed in the sorrow of his "no gambling luck" and couldn't extricate himself.

I didn't find a single night side gaze at all.

Long Xun was in good spirits on happy occasions, stretched his arms, and went to draw his sword in front of the stone slab.

Duan Nanxun was a little inferior, and he was also standing behind Long Xun, ready to take over at any time.

It's still far away to stay overnight.

Only this time it's different.

Bei Zhenlei didn't know what was in his heart, and he also stood with her.

The two people, one tall and one short, just watched Long Xun and began to draw his sword.