Lu Ziyu's words moved most of the trialists of the World Chamber of Commerce. Most of them are scattered cultivators with no power and no background, and they have never had the right to speak among the sects of cultivating immortals, and the fact that the World Chamber of Commerce is so responsible has greatly increased their good opinion of the World Chamber of Commerce. It's just that a few people such as Ren Xiaoyao and Poisonous Scorpion disdained Lu Ziyu's words, but they didn't come out.

Bai Ya looked at Lu Ziyu, his eyes flashed with fierce light, but now in front of the public, he never made a move: "Brother Lu is really so unkind, he wants to hinder the revenge of the murderer of his son." ”

Bai Ya was unwilling to give up and was still making the last persuasion. If he can kill Ren Xiaoyao, the murderer of his son, Bai Ya doesn't want to wait for a moment.

"How dare you hinder Brother Bai from avenging the murder of his son, but outside the Qingyun Space, no one can think of killing the trialists of my World Chamber of Commerce. Lu Ziyu deliberately held the Purple Night Demon Slayer Thunder in his hand in front of his chest and said categorically.

"Senior Brother Bai, of course, the revenge of killing the son must be avenged, but this is not the time, it is better to wait for another hour. At this time, the senior brother in the late stage of the Yudan beside Bai Ya spoke.

"Since Senior Brother said so, let's do so. Bai Ya didn't dare to be too disobedient to the words of the senior brother in the late stage of the Yudan beside him, so he bowed slightly to his senior brother and said in a slightly soothing tone.

At this time, Bai Ya suddenly turned around, faced all the trialists within a radius of a kilometer, and said loudly: "All the trialists who participated in the Qingyun Trial, listen, this seat hereby specially issued a reward and killing order, as long as anyone can kill the killer enemy of this seat in the Qingyun space, this seat will reward one million spirit stones and two Zhuji Dan." ”

One million lower grade spirit stones, after the Qingyun Trial, you can definitely buy two Tsukidans, in other words, the bounty order of the White Cliff is worth at least four Tsukidans. Many Qi refining period cultivators risked their lives for nothing, isn't it Zhuji Dan. And now, an opportunity is in front of him, as long as he kills Ren Xiaoyao, he can get Tsukidan, and there are still four.

At this time, those who had collected Ren Xiaoyao's information before and knew Ren Xiaoyao unceremoniously exposed their killing intent to Ren Xiaoyao. The other trialists, under the spread of one to ten, ten to hundred, also knew Ren Xiaoyao, and they all exposed their killing intent to Ren Xiaoyao either explicitly or covertly.

On the entire hill, more than 2,000 trialists threw their killing intent on Ren Xiaoyao, and for a while, Ren Xiaoyao felt like he was in a cage of death, feeling the boundless pressure, and he was almost overwhelmed.

"It's not good, this Ren Xiaoyao shouldn't be able to resist these killing intent and collapse his mind. Lu Ziyu suddenly felt worried when he felt that thousands of wisps of killing intent were concentrated on Ren Xiaoyao's body.

At this time, Ren Xiaoyao, who was overwhelmed by these thousands of wisps of killing intent, suddenly roared, and a domineering aura came out of his body, dispersing the killing intent from the encirclement and suppression, directly permeating the entire small mountain.

High-level monks are unpredictable, and even a single glance can kill a low-level monk in an instant. On the other hand, when many monks release the same emotion to a person at the same time, it will have a superimposed effect, and if the recipient cannot bear it, he may have a direct mental breakdown.

"A group of local chickens and dogs also want to kill me and let me go, I just don't know whether to live or die. And you Baiya, your son's death at my hands is his creation, and he will kill you to sacrifice the sword after I marry Dan. Ren Xiaoyao said domineeringly, and Ren Xiaoyao, who deliberately maintained a low level before, judged the two of them.

As a Qi Refining Stage cultivator, Ren Xiaoyao was shrouded by more than 2,000 killing intent at the same time, and it was indeed surprising that he was able to get rid of the dilemma in his state of mind so quickly. But what Ren Xiaoyao said next directly set off a huge wave of Lang on the entire hill.

Those trialists, while being horrified and inexplicable in their hearts, were angry at Ren Xiaoyao one by one and scolded them as local chickens and dogs, and looked at Ren Xiaoyao's eyes, with obvious killing intent. It's just that the killing intent of more than 2,000 people at this time has no effect on Ren Xiaoyao.

The eyes of those monks who looked at Ren Xiaoyao were different, some were appreciative, some were regretful, and some were indifferent.

"This son has such momentum, if he grows up one day, it must be extraordinary. It seems that if he doesn't die after the Qingyun trial, my World Chamber of Commerce will have to pull him into the club or befriend him, so as to accumulate a force for the future of my World Chamber of Commerce. Lu Ziyu looked at Ren Xiaoyao and thought in his heart.

"This little old man is really not an ordinary person, he hasn't been his enemy before, it's really a wise choice!" The person who was talking to herself in her heart was the white-clothed demon girl Zeng Li'er who deceived Lao Fan Lingshu with her charm at the beginning. It's just that Zeng Li'er at this time, although her clothes are still exposed, she is not so prominent when she is mixed with a group of exposed-dressed beauties.

Zeng Li'er's sect, called Happy Door, is good at double cultivation, and it is considered an evil sect among the self-proclaimed righteous sects of cultivating immortals. The strength of the happy door is extremely great, and among the immortal cultivation sects in Qingning and Ningzhou, it is not ranked in the top five, but it can at least be ranked in the top ten. In this Qingyun trial, there were relatively few disciples sent by the Happy Sect, just twenty people, but all of them were elites. In particular, the enchanting power that emanated from their smiles made many trialists smit.

Except for Zeng Li'er, almost all the powerful trialists regarded Ren Xiaoyao as a great rival at this time, and although their thoughts were different, they had something in common.

"Okay, good, good! If you can come out of the Qingyun Space alive, this seat will detain your soul and torture it until your longevity is exhausted, and then your soul will be scattered, and there will be no reincarnation. ”

When Bai Ya finished saying these words word by word, the murderous aura that came out of his eyes was almost condensed into substance. If it weren't for the senior brother next to him who pressed a hand on his shoulder to stop him from moving, this white cliff would have been unable to bear it a long time ago.

"Don't do it at this time, that kid should have been chosen by the Yuanying Old Monster of the World Chamber of Commerce, even if the junior brother can kill him at this time, he will make an enemy of the Yuanying Monk. If this kid dies in the Qingyun Space, the junior brother's great revenge will be avenged; if this kid does not die in the Qingyun Space, then he will have no use value for the World Chamber of Commerce, and the junior brother will take revenge as much as he wants. Bai Ya's senior brother secretly said.

Listening to the senior brother's words, the junior brother's heart was slightly wider. At this time, the junior brother hopes that this kid will not die in the Qingyun space, and then I can happily avenge the murder of my son. Bai Ya listened to his senior brother's persuasion, and the expression on his face softened slightly, but looking at Ren Xiaoyao's expression, the killing intent was still extremely obvious.

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"Bet, bet, bet that Ren Xiaoyao can get out of the Qingyun space alive, bet on one to get ten, bet on Ren Xiaoyao to die in the Qingyun space, bet on fifteen to get one. I, Hu Hansan, guarantee with my personal reputation, Tong Suo is not bullied!"

The scene of killing intent just now was stirred up by Hu Hansan of the Daoyi Chamber of Commerce, and the atmosphere was much more relaxed. Hu Hansan was like a gambling stick, completely ignoring the shelves of the monks of the Jiedan, and weaving between more than 2,000 monks, pulling people to bet.

"I bet 300,000 spirit stones, and bet that I will die in Qingyun Space. "A monk made a bet.

"I bet on a magic weapon, and I also bet that this kid will die in Qingyun Space. "Another monk made a bet.

"The younger generation bet 200,000 spirit stones, and gambled that Ren Yao would come out alive. Zeng Li'er smiled and bet.

"I bet a million spirit stones, and bet that Ren Xiaoyao can come out alive. Hu Hansan, you just wait for bankruptcy. Lu Ziyu was still angry with Hu Hansan, and threw a million spirit stones over. He has a certain confidence in Ren Xiaoyao, if he loses, he loses one million spirit stones, and if he wins, he wins ten million spirit stones.

Most of those who bet on ** are monks who don't need to enter the Qingyun Space Dan period, and most of them can't erase Hu Hansan's face before they can make a little bet. Among the sects, some Qi refining stage disciples who came out with great insight but did not enter the Qingyun Space, almost all of them placed bets on Hu Hansan, and almost all of them were under Ren Xiaoyao and could not come out alive.

The turmoil introduced by Ren Xiaoyao was accompanied by such a fuss that Hu Hansan pulled people to bet, and most of the time passed quickly.

At this time, the sunny and boundless good weather is slowly turning cloudy, and the breeze is slowly drifting by. The weather changes that usually seem normal indicate here that the Qingyun Space is about to open.

At this time, those trialists no longer had the heart to pay attention to other gossip news, and one by one they closed their minds and meditated in preparation for the upcoming big war.

The sky is getting darker and darker, the clouds are thick, the breeze turns into a violent wind, mixed with the occasional light body muffled thunder, as if the sky is falling, between heaven and earth, please fill with a sense of depression.

Ren Xiaoyao slowly opened his eyes, his face was not shocked, but the coldness in his eyes became heavier and heavier. was haunted by more than 2,000 wisps of killing intent before, and almost collapsed, although he finally carried it, he drew out the momentum that had been suppressed for a long time in his heart to look at the world, and the result was that he completely angered this white cliff and cut off the back road.

But Ren Xiaoyao has nothing to regret, even if Ren Xiaoyao kneels down and begs for mercy, the other party will not let him go, since this is the case, it is better to be happy. As for how to avoid this mid-stage White Cliff after the Qingyun Trial, it is not something that Ren Xiaoyao can worry about now.

If it weren't for the fact that there was no way to build a foundation in the Qingyun Space, and there would be no room for monks above the foundation building period, Ren Xiaoyao even thought about cultivating in the Qingyun Space until the end of the foundation building stage. Anyway, there are materials for Zhuji Dan in the Qingyun Space, and with Ren Xiaoyao's current alchemy level, as long as he goes further, he can refine Zhuji Dan, and it will not be a problem to build a foundation at that time. However, Ren Xiaoyao's desire to build a foundation in the Qingyun Space is simply wishful thinking.

"No matter what, in the month since the opening of Qingyun Space, I have to take a good grasp of it, collect more elixirs, and plant them. When Ren Xiaoyao thought of this, he unconsciously thought of the strange stone in the storage bag.

Ren Xiaoyao had planted elixir in the strange stone space to do experiments before, and it was found that the cultivated elixir could not only be spiritual, but also growing slowly, but the growth rate was slower than the normal growth rate. Compared to directly placing the elixir casually in the strange stone space and slowly losing the spirit, this result was enough to make Ren Xiaoyao feel happy. Later, Ren Xiaoyao also discovered that if the spirit stone was placed in this strange stone space, the growth rate of the elixir would be accelerated. It's just that the number of spirit stones that need to be consumed in this way is extremely huge.

Ren Xiaoyao has now discovered that the effect of this strange stone on Ren Xiaoyao is a mysterious medicine garden, which can grow various elixirs. There are countless elixirs in the Qingyun space, as long as Ren Xiaoyao transfers these elixirs to the strange stone space one by one, it will be a lot of wealth. Although at present, Ren Xiaoyao can only keep the activity of the elixir unchanged or even grow very slowly, and there are not enough spirit stones to mature these elixirs, but as long as there is an elixir, there will always be a way for Ren Xiaoyao to get the spirit stones to mature the elixir in the future. With the elixir, for Ren Xiaoyao, it is the elixir, and with the elixir, Ren Xiaoyao's cultivation will be much smoother.

Just when Ren Xiaoyao was thinking about how to transplant the elixir in the Qingyun space, the sky was already dark at this time, and the clouds and mist that had originally shrouded the sky were no longer very real, and the air was accompanied by thunder and lightning from time to time.

"All the trialists prepare, there is still about a pillar of incense in the Qingyun Space. When the time comes, we will fix the Qingyun space, and you will have time for half a pillar of incense to enter it. As soon as you enter the Qingyun Space, you will be randomly landed in various parts of the Qingyun Space, and what happens to you depends on your creation. A month from now, we will activate the Master Summoning Order at the exit, and then, with the summoning order that has been sent to you, you will be able to sense the location of the exit, and you will have seven days to reach the exit from everywhere. As soon as the time passed, the Qingyun Trial ended, and the Qingyun Space was closed, and there was no possibility of opening. What is the fate of staying in the Qingyun space without authorization, you know it yourself, so I won't talk about it here. At this time, an honorary Qingyun Trial Chief Leader explained the final rules to all the trialists. Although these rules were clear to these trialists for a long time, the summoning orders on each person were issued shortly after they arrived here.

After about a pillar of incense, the whole sky seemed to be directly pressed down by a hand from above, and it was close at hand. In the sky, thunder and lightning were combined, and one place appeared extremely dense.

Seeing that the time was almost up, the twelve Jiedan monks looked at each other, rose into the air, and each took out a round magic weapon with the same shape and color but with a difference, and each stood in a unique position in the air.

Suddenly, the twelve Jiedan monks urged the magic weapon in their hands at the same time, and all kinds of spiritual light flashed in the magic weapon, each of which was connected in the air, forming a mysterious magic circle. The magic circle became stronger and stronger, and finally, six of them urged the magic power, and the magic weapon in their hands broke away from the magic circle and combined into another identical small magic circle.

The six of them urged the mana again, and at the same time shouted loudly, throwing the magic weapon in their hands together with the magic circle to the densest place in the air where the thunder and lightning were most dense. The magic circle struck the place of thunder and lightning, and the thunder and lightning quickly gathered on the magic circle like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, forming a hexagonal space gate, and the thunder and lightning flashed wildly at the edge.

In the middle of the hexagonal space gate, it was pitch black, as if it was an endless void. And in this seemingly endless void, there was a faint medicinal fragrance, which made the trialists look crazy.

"All trialists, enter!" a senior who was manipulating the magic circle roared, his tone simple but full of majesty.

In fact, without the order of the predecessor of the Jiedan, all the trialists were excited when the gate of this space was formed, and they spontaneously rose up in the sky, swarming towards the gate of the hexagonal space, advancing at full speed.