Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Gamble of the Five Directions City

Wufang City, full of people.

The five major sects on the Soul Lan Continent stand together, each with its own range of potential, and the Wufang City is located in the very center of the Soul Lan Continent, and all the general sects want to turn the Five Directions City into their own territory, but it is precisely because of this that no sect has the ability to dominate the other four major sects. So, after years of fighting, the five major sects suffered countless casualties, and they were all tired, and after reaching an agreement in private, Wufang City became a neutral area, not belonging to any of the main gates, similar to a free port.

Because of this, the trade in the Wufang City is extremely developed, and the underground power also has a certain right to speak in the Wufang City, with rules in the chaos, as long as it does not exceed the bottom line of either party, no one wants to make a big move in the Wufang City. In Wufang City, as long as you have money, you can enjoy the most luxurious enjoyment of the Soul Lan Continent, whether it is food or beauty, and even rare treasures and various cultivation cheats in the bitter cold land of the extreme north also appear occasionally.

"The Great Test of the Bereaved Clan", the bloody killing stimulated the bloodthirsty desire in the hearts of the people in Wufang City, and more than a dozen huge mirages stood in the most central school field of Wufang City. The mirage here is not at all imaginable by the Mountain Hate Sect, it is extremely huge, and the soul stones consumed for every breath are staggering. Even so, the fifteen mirages were still lit up in the school yard day and night, and countless crazy people were shouting and making bets, and they couldn't help themselves when they saw the bloody battle in the mirage.

Naturally, the real bigwigs won't be watching from the school grounds. The station of the Heavenly Dao Sect in Wufang City is also the same, fifteen mirages are lit up, but all the people are gathered around a mirage, some are watching carefully, and some are whispering to the people around them.

"It's just a fucking mouse, what's so nice!" said a big man with a full beard as he looked at Buli's figure hidden in the woods. Although he himself thought that the sound was not loud, even the mirage was shaken for a while.

"Li Dayan, you be quiet. A middle-aged woman next to her glared at the big man dissatisfied, and said. Although she looks like she is in her thirties, her charm is still there, and she is charming and gratuitous, in the eyes of some people, such a woman is far more attractive than a young girl.

"What's the matter, that kid is your concubine?" Li Dayan obviously didn't buy the account of the glamorous young woman, and said with a horizontal eye.

The glamorous young woman's apricot eyes were raised, a fierce light flashed in her eyes, and she disappeared immediately, and said with a smile like a flower: "Li Dayan, do you dare to bet with my mother?"

"Shen Jingyi, who is afraid of whom?!" When the rough man heard the word gambling, he suddenly came to his senses, he was usually addicted to gambling like his life, and there was no handicap he didn't dare to take, even if he was a little afraid of Shen Jingyi in his heart, he was thrown out of the clouds at this time.

"What do you want to bet on, how can you bet?" asked Li Da with red eyes.

"Don't you think this kid is like a mouse? Let's bet on whether he can win, and I won't take advantage of you, old lady. If you win, the bottle of fire demon's blood in my hand will be given to you, what if you lose?" Shen Jingyi agreed to make a bet when she saw that Li Dayan didn't need to say much at all, and she was in a good mood. Regarding the "Great Test of the Relict Clan" hosted by the Hate Mountain Sect, Shen Jingyi knew some things through some obscure channels, and even knew that the young master of the Hate Mountain Sect actually went to Hate the Mountain Sect in person, so what can't be taken out to gamble?

Li Dayan's eyes were already big, and when he heard Shen Jingyi's words, he glared at him and said, "How many times have I asked you for your bottle of fire demon blood, and even my master personally thought that you wouldn't give you face, why are you so generous this time?" Could that kid really be your concubine?"

"Fresh and delicious, what's not to do? I like to eat this kind of tender grass, what do you do?" Shen Jingyi was also very spicy when she spoke. The hard ones forced Li Dayan to have nothing to say, and he was a little hesitant.

The blood of the fire demon is the purest form of flame power. Engraving above the fifth order not only requires all kinds of previous means, but also countless rare materials, and the blood of the fire demon is one of them. Li Dayan has been coveting it for a long time, but Shen Jingyi doesn't enter the oil and salt, and the peak master of the fifth leaf peak of the Heavenly Dao Sect where he is located is even more arrogant, Shen Jingyi doesn't give it, and there is no way to take it forcibly. Why is Shen Jingyi so generous this time? The more Li Dayan thinks about it, the more she feels wrong, does she know what she said?

Seeing that Li Dayan was a little hesitant, Shen Jingyi sneered: "Don't dare to get out of the fuck, just have a loud voice, just have half the courage of your voice." ”

Li Dayan was agitated by Shen Jingyi, and he lowered his heart and said: "Bet! Lao Tzu's colorful dragon tendon made a bet, and the son of the bastard turtle didn't admit it if he lost!"

"Okay!" Shen Jingyi smiled happily, raised her hand, and swore by high-five Li Dayan.

The main peak of the Heavenly Dao Sect, with the blessing of seventy-two defensive formations, the entire hall has a history of thousands of years, but it is not old and decayed, and after being baptized by the years, it looks even more calm and heavy. Behind the main hall is the back room, and in the deepest part, a cave leads directly to the most secret inner room of the Heavenly Dao Sect. For many years, the most important decisions of the Heavenly Dao Sect were made here.

This kind of thing is not important at all, except for bringing a bloody entertainment to the people of the Soul Lan Continent. The life and death of those mongrels whose bloodlines were already impure could not make the great cultivators of the Soul Lan Continent move even the slightest insignificant thoughts.

However, just as the "Great Test of the Relic Clan" was in full swing, a mirage lit up in the most secret inner room of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and the mirage showed the position of Bu Li.

The atmosphere in the inner room was a little strange, not depressing, but very quiet, the figure of Buli on the mirage was clearly visible, obviously this mirage was applied a more powerful soul technique, and Buli's stealth was simply broken. On the other side, there is a red dot that is moving rapidly, as if looking for something.

"Old man, Xitong met a very interesting little guy this time. A middle-aged scribe said.

In the middle of the inner room sat an old man with a white beard, with a ruddy complexion and bright eyes, not angry and arrogant. Hearing what the middle-aged scribe said, he nodded slightly, and said, "In addition to the affinity between the thousand-year-old vine and the surrounding environment, this kid's stealth method seems to have a very weak natural affinity that has not awakened, and it doesn't look like his own, but his body is contaminated with this kind of power." It's really interesting, and even Hee-tung is hard to find. ”

Speaking of Xitong, a kind smile appeared on the old man's face.

"Could it be that the old gentleman's prophecy is targeted?" said the middle-aged scribe, still a little hesitant.

"Let's see, there's no hurry. "The old man sits firmly on the Diaoyutai, how many winds and waves he has seen in his life, although the stakes are very high, but he can still calm down," Xitong has already discovered him, see what Xitong does, and then make a conclusion. ”

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