Luo Yan smiled, his eyes swept over the Character Elder (shēn) twice, and finally stopped at his three storage rings the size of a dragon's eye.

It's no secret that most people in the Xiuzhen realm carry important items with them (shēn).

And this old ghost wore three storage rings of no low grade at once, and presumably the items inside would not disappoint.

So he smiled in his heart and said loudly:

"If you want to gamble, take off the three storage rings you wear now as a bet. ”

The reason why he asked the old ghost to take out the storage ring was to make the old ghost's heart ache.

The beard of the old ghost stood up when he heard this, and he pointed at Luo Yan and said, "You, you, you are too arrogant, do you know what is in the old man's ring, so you dare to say such a wild talk?"

Luo Yan said: "It doesn't matter what you have, I can even (yǔn) allow you to take out two items now, and use the rest as a bet."

Of course, if you don't dare, I won't be strong, and you can go back with your tail between your legs wherever you come from. ”

Seeing that Luo Yan was so confident, the Holy Mother of Chiling also became interested for a while and said: "I think this is fair, so Lao (shēn) recommended himself and Elder Zhiheng as witnesses for this gambling game. ”

Then she took out an empty brocade box and said to the old ghost, "If Elder Character is willing, take off the three storage rings in his hand and put them in the box."

You, me, and the shepherd each put a seal on it, and I will keep it for the time being, and whoever wins in the end will be handed it over to whomever I want, and until then, none of us will be able to check the items in the ring, would you like to?"

The old ghost said viciously: "I'll let you run rampant for a few more days, and when you reach the shocking world, see how I clean you up?"

Then, he took off the storage ring on his finger very reluctantly, took out the natal flying sword and a spiritual treasure from it, and then put the ring into the brocade box, and then dragged his right arm with his left hand, and put his right index finger and middle finger together, adding a black seal on the covered brocade box.

After that, Luo Yan also made a few gestures of symbolism (xìng), pasted a spiritual rune, and the Holy Mother of Red Spirit also added a seal and put away the brocade box. Then he said:

"Since both of you are willing, then Mubei Daoyou, you go and choose people, the competition location is placed on the square outside the city lord's mansion, and the King of Lao Xianren will send someone to prepare briefly, and we will start on time when the Ming (rì) is mao. ”

The Immortal King promised to go out with a bang (shēn).

Our Lady of Red Spirit and other people from the Puhui Continent also returned to the Ruyi Inn.

Luo Yan stood on the stone steps in front of the carving, looking at the scattered crowd, thinking of the right person in his heart.

When the seven people who shocked the world stood up today, he quietly checked it with Tianqing Wisdom, they were all cultivators in the late stage of the merger, and their physique was not as strong as that, and with their current strength, they could barely deal with one of them.

As for the remaining six candidates, he still needs to determine them in half a day.

Just as he was thinking, two people walked out of the monks who remained, came to the (diàn) and said to Luo Yan:

"Lord Mu City, I am not talented, I wish Ming (rì) to take the stage to fill the number of people, what do you think?"

Luo Yan looked at the two of them, and after carefully identifying them, he found that one of them was Elder Guo, the blonde old man who had escorted the three spirit boats in the Kamikaze Hall before, and had become a Confucian scholar after dressing up in disguise at this time.

He also had a relationship with another person, the monk who was fighting in the forest outside the city, (shēn) exuding the aura of the peak of integration.

Without waiting for him to answer, it was in his mind

Gu Wanquan's voice sounded:

"Just let the two of them go, the intelligent monk should be able to win the next game, Elder Guo has not solved the knot in his heart for more than ten years since the last incident (qíng), a few years ago Xiu Wei just touched the peak of the merger, this time he took the initiative to ask, hoping to make up for it and find a balance in his heart. ”

Under Luo Yan's Tianqing eyes, he saw a sloppy old man in the crowd with his lips moving slightly, and said with a smile in his heart: "This Gu senior's dress is too shabby." ”

Then, he said to the two people in front of him: "Thanks to the two Taoist friends who are willing to help, I am grateful, and please sit down (diàn)." ”

Seeing that Luo Yan agreed, the two hurriedly stepped into the big (diàn) and sat on the stone chair next to them.

Then another woman in the crowd with a light veil covering her face took a step forward and said to Luo Yan after giving ten thousand blessings:

"I wonder if the lord of the herd city is willing to let Qingluan also try (shēn) hand and compete with the shocking comer?"

Just as Luo Yan bowed (shēn) and returned the salute, he heard Ji Miaoyin's whisper: "Let her go, this girl's moves are weird, and her speed is even faster, don't look at her as a late stage of merger, even if a monk in the early stage of Mahayana meets her, she may not have a chance of winning." ”

After Luo Yan had a bottom in his heart, he straightened up (shēn) and said, "Then I have thanked the Qingluan Fairy first." ”

Subsequently, a person also came from Ye Xiaotian (shēn), and Xiuwei was also in the late stage of the merger, and proposed to Luo Yan that Ming (rì) join the war.

Immediately after that, a monk from the late stage of the merger also walked out from the side of the shēn, hoping that the Ming (rì) would be able to join the battle.

Luo Yan also let them into the eagle carving.

Just as he was about to return, a fragrant wind blew from behind (shēn), and a voice like a silver bell sounded:

"Lord Mu City, please stay, Qing Yuming (rì) also wants to make a fuss, I wonder if Gongzi dares to take me?"

Luo Yan looked back and found that Qingyu, who was wearing a fiery red dress, had already come to his front and was looking at him with a smile.

It was indeed a little surprising that she was able to stand up at this time, and before that, the two of them were nodding friends, even at the birthday banquet of the Horned Beast, the conversation between the two could be counted.

Looking at her confident qíng, Luo Yan said with a smile: "The fairy is the body of a daughter, if the Ming (rì) is injured, I really can't afford it, or you ......."

Without waiting for Luo Yan to finish speaking, Qingyu interrupted him and said, "What is a lot of money, if you are really too reluctant in your heart, when I win, you can play a song for me alone as a thank you gift?"

Just when Luo Yan hesitated, Ye Xiaotian's voice sounded in Luo Yan's ears again: "Let her go, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose." ”

After hearing this, Luo Yan also had a rough judgment in his heart, so he raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation, and promised:

"Whatever the outcome, I'll play a song for you. ”

"It's a deal. ”

After Qingyu finished speaking, he also stepped into the big (diàn).

After that, Luo Yan also followed her back.

Yi Ling and Ye Qianxue looked at Qingyu's writhing waist, and suddenly felt sour, their eyes revealed a bit of hostility, and they secretly hated in their hearts that their cultivation could not help Luo Yan.

In the big (diàn), Luo Yan and the six people talked about the time of a stick of incense, and finally agreed to see Ming (rì) again, and then everyone dispersed in his thanks.

On the other side, in the Ruyi Inn, Elder Character was explaining to the seven disciples of the Astounding Dao:

"You are all the cores selected by the sect

Disciple, there is no rival in cultivation at the same level, and now is the time for you to prove your worth.

In the battle of Ming (rì), you must go all out, no matter what means you use, you must also achieve victory and escort the beast back to the sect. ”

Several black-robed disciples who were standing showed contemptuous smiles on their faces and replied with great disdain: "Elder rest assured, Ming (rì) let everyone who came to the stage lie down. ”

In the room on the other floor: "The Holy Mother of the Red Spirit laid down the soundproofing (jìn) stop, and also said to the seven people next to the (shēn): "You also go and prepare, if Mubei wins the gamble, everything will be business as usual, if the character old ghost wins, act according to the plan." ”

"We made a note of it. All seven of them nodded in reply.

......

In a quiet courtyard in the north of Chiyuan City, the Horned Rui Beast was instructing the Qingyu Fairy: "After Ming (rì) comes to power, just do your best, and be careful not to hurt yourself." ”

"With our strength, why are we so careful?" asked the Qingyu Fairy puzzled.

Jiaorui Beast said: "Some of the disputes between sects are tens of thousands of years long, once you get involved, it will be difficult to put it out of the matter, I am used to it, I don't want to be disturbed anymore, you can do it on my behalf." ”

In the back hall of the City Lord's Mansion, Luo Yan sat at the stone table, looking at the swaying lotus canopy in the pool outside the window, and thinking about the game of Ming (rì).

Ye Qianxue and Yi Ling accompanied him, and a gust of wind blew through the courtyard, and the lotus leaves made a "whoosh, whoosh" sound.

He sat motionless until a sound came into his mind, then he retracted his gaze and said to Ye Qianxue and Yi Ling: "It's late, you guys should also go and rest." ”

The two didn't seem to hear, and still stood there, and he urged again, and the two left with some reluctance.

Then, Luo Yan came outside and said to Ye Xiaotian, who was guarding the door: "There will be no danger tonight, you all go and rest." ”

Ye Xiaotian wanted to say something more, but Luo Yan had already changed his voice to say: "There will be a special guest coming in a while, I don't want too many people to see it, you can help me deal with it." ”

Ye Xiaotian suddenly realized, and the (shēn) form disappeared into the night in a flash.

Luo Yan returned to the room, laid out a few dishes (jìn) in it, and then made a pot of fine spiritual tea, put it on the glass cup, and waited.

Half an hour later, an old woman came into the room.

Luo Yan respectfully bowed and said, "Senior Yuzhen, when did you become the elder of the White Feather Immortal Sect, why didn't you see the Xuangui Senior coming with you?"

Lion Yu Yuzhen said: "I was not harmed by that dead turtle when I was this elder, not long after you left, he quietly slipped out and stole other people's 10,000-year-old dragon and phoenix lotus, which attracted the sect master of the White Feather Immortal Sect."

After the old man found out where we lived, he invited us to join his sect almost every day, and gave us a lot of spiritual materials, cultivation resources, and so on.

In the end, I discussed with Lao Guiyi that we didn't have to live in their sect anyway, so we agreed to be their guest elders. ”

"More than ten years ago, after the news of Chiyuan City (qíng) reached the Puhui Continent, that old turtle felt that it might have something to do with you, and he was going to come over immediately.

But when he was helping you on the Puhui Continent before, he had already been seen by people who were shocking the world, and he was worried about arousing their suspicion, so he let me come. ”

"Now that it's confirmed that it's you, he's sent several messages in a row, and I've had to come over to see you. When she spoke, there was still a bit of resentment in the eyes of Our Lady of Red Spirit.