After Lan Jin heard this, his face kept changing. After a while, he spoke: "If this were you in the past, you would never have done this. Wen Tianlou, since you want to cultivate your younger generation in Dajing, then I can help you again?"

After speaking, seeing that Mr. Wen did not say anything against it, he stretched out his hand to summon an object from the mustard seed space, and with a finger of his hand, the object flew away with a faint light, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

After doing this, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Say, what do you want to offer this half of the brown tungsten platinum?"

Mr. Wen laughed, shook his head and said, "The victory is not scored, Lan Jin, you are too early." ”

After speaking, he hung the Jiantian Treasure Mirror in the air, and after a misty glow flashed, he saw that the treasure mirror had become a little larger, and at the same time, the images of the monks on the Foggy Sea Mountain appeared on the mirror.

Those people were delicate in the mirror, and they were unusually clear. It's just that whenever Fan Yao's figure passed by in the mirror, Lan Jin was just about to concentrate on it, but he saw that there were patches on his body, and he couldn't see it in a hazy way.

If Fan Yao was here, he would have exclaimed, Damn, I was actually beaten with a mosaic.

Seeing this, Lan Jin sneered and said, "What's the use of hiding it? If I want to go and see him, can you still stop it?" ”

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the Dajing monks in the Jiantian Treasure Mirror a few times, and then said: "That kid made a lot of movement a few days ago, and it is estimated that he has entered the realm of transforming gods. I thought the winner was already in place, so I didn't bother to bother to pay attention to it. But now my apprentice has a good trick, so I have to help him and bring the two of them together.

Wen Tianlou, where did you find such an amazing talent, in other words, don't you not accept disciples in cultivation? What's the matter, now that the situation is not good, you have begun to make an exception?"

Mr. Wen smiled without saying a word, and deliberately drank a glass of water with his mouth open before he spoke: "Your disciple's skills are really good, and it also allows me to see what kind of virtue is in the Dajing Dynasty now." Kill two birds with one stone, not bad, not bad. ”

After speaking, he took a leisurely sip of water, and then said: "Lan Jin, don't you raise the bet? As a holy realm, it is too funny for the two of us to bet on half a piece of Xuan tungsten and platinum, why don't we bet bigger?"

When Lan Jin heard this, he couldn't help but look suspicious, and his eyes were like electricity, and he looked away from Mr. Wen.

Mr. Wen smiled silently and said, "Your disciple has your elixir, and it only takes a moment to advance to the gods." If he doesn't want to be cheeky, you still don't dare to gamble?"

Lan Jin laughed and said, "Wen Tianlou, have you lost your red eye?" Okay, since you have such a good idea, I will accompany you to gamble again." Say, bet on what?"

Mr. Wen high-fived and said, "Refreshing! This is the Lan Jin I know." ”

After saying that, he got up from his chair and walked to the top of the mountain, saying as he went, "The rules of victory and defeat remain the same. If you win, I will do something for you, as long as I Wen Tianlou can do it, you can just ask. What do you think?"

The promise of the Saint Realm master was not trivial, even though Lan Jin had almost nothing to ask for help now, he also showed a heartfelt expression.

But when Mr. Wen said this, he was wary, and immediately asked, "Then what if I lose?" Wen Tianlou, what do you want from me?"

Mr. Wen smiled slightly and said, "It's very simple for you, I just need you to make a mutual watch with me, it only takes five years." ”

Hearing this, Lan Jin sneered and said, "To put it lightly, five years is enough to tie me up to your chariot." Wen Tianlou, you are really wishful thinking. ”

Mr. Wen looked at Lan Jin with contempt on his face and said, "Isn't the past five years fought for yourself?" Lan Jin, since you don't have the idea of fighting against the Western Continent with my Dajing, then you have to think carefully about how long you can be peaceful after my Dajing is destroyed. ”

After finishing speaking, he sat down in the chair with a huff, poured himself a glass of water, and actually forgot to chirp.

After pondering for a long time, he then spoke: "You have not been at war for thousands of years since you left to dominate the northern border, so that many of you have the intention of relaxing, and even many of you are still stuck in the past, thinking that you are the invincible superpower in the world. It's sad and ridiculous. Lan Jin, I know you don't like to hear this, but I still have to say it. ”

Mr. Wen stretched out his hand and waved at Lan Jin, then said, "Lan Jin, I don't believe you are as stupid as them. After Xiluzhou destroys my Dajing, the next one will definitely be your departure from the country. I don't believe you can't see that. Now, you don't want to talk about fighting a strong enemy with me, but not only do you not stand idly by, but stab you in the back. What's the matter? Do you think my Dajing was destroyed too slowly, and you can't wait?"

Hearing Mr. Wen's sharp question, Lan Jin just smiled, and then said in a deep voice: "If you want to talk to me about the conditions, you don't want to see what your situation in Dajing is now?

A group of corpses and a few old immortals are also worthy of me to leave the monks to join hands with them to fight the enemy? I can say that, but I am afraid that the monks of my departure will not agree. ”

Mr. Wen sighed and muttered to himself: "What you kid said is really right, how can a weak country come to diplomacy? ”

Turning to perk up his spirits, he said loudly: "Lan Jin, now the Fuli monk you are proud of is going to fight with my young monk in Dajing. I can see if Dajing can get his hands on it. Now I'm going to ask you, do you dare to bet this game with me?"

Lan Jin laughed, and then said loudly, "Okay! I'll bet with you." I hope these young monks of Dajing don't slap you in the face. But with all due respect, in this case, whether you Dajing monks dare to engage in war or not is a matter of two opinions. ”

After speaking, he laughed a few times smugly, and then said: "Half a Xuan tungsten flowing platinum, the promise of a Saint Realm master." Wen Tianlou, I'm disrespectful. ”

Mr. Wen smiled without saying a word, stood up and walked to Lan Jin's side, stretched out his palm, and at the same time made a gesture with his eyes.

After Lan Jin snorted, he high-fived Mr. Wen and made a gentleman's oath.

Mr. Wen shook his hand and grinned, "Even if you have the advantage, you don't need to exert so much effort, ......right?" , Lan Jin, you and I will wait and see. ”

Lan Jin couldn't help but be puzzled when he looked at Mr. Wen's relaxed appearance, and then laughed dumbly, this Wen Tianlou was just a broken jar and a hard fight. Wait until Liyuan wins this gambling battle to see what else he has to say. At that moment, he and Mr. Wen looked at the Jiantian Treasure Mirror together.

Another two days have passed, and the foggy sea and mountains are still calm, and there is no movement of Liyuan and others.

Seeing that the war was about to end in seven days, all the monks on the mountain were happy, and many of them began to return to their hearts, and even the monks who had good friends began to leave messages with each other in order to facilitate future contact.

Fan Yao and the other Yuanying monks didn't show it on their faces, and they did whatever they had to do as usual. But in secret, it is divided into two groups, and they rotate every three hours, taking turns to rest and recuperate. So that everyone can have a good state in case the unexpected comes.

On this day, Fan Yao was watching those Jindan monks practice boxing with Li Simiao and others, and suddenly thousands of miles away at the northern foot of Wuhai Mountain, I saw dark clouds, lightning and thunder in winter. After the rolling roaring thunder sounded for half an hour, I saw the glow of the clouds fluttering, and the rainbow across thousands of miles was magnificent.

The vision appeared in heaven for several more hours before it faded away. And all the monks on the mountain were dumbfounded. Some people with extraordinary insight exclaimed: "This seems to be a monk's breakthrough, and its realm should not be low, I'm afraid it's ......." ”

Speaking of this, he kept silent, and then looked at Fan Yao and the others with an anxious look in his eyes.

Fan Yao smiled slightly, bowed his head lightly and said, "Everyone, please don't be impatient." Even if the abyss breaks through to the gods, there is nothing to be afraid of, if he dares to come, he will be handed over to me. ”

Looking at Fan Yao's confident appearance, everyone felt inexplicably at ease, thinking about it, even if the abyss broke the mirror and turned into a god, what could it be? One side is strong and strong, and the other side is defeated by the remnants of the army, and the current situation is no different.

After pacifying the monks, Fan Yao and the others walked aside, and several Yuanying monks gathered together, everyone's eyes flashed, and they were all thoughtful.

After a while, Gu Guanyu spoke: "Senior Brother Fan, you actually broke through to the realm of transforming gods a few days ago, right?"

Fan Yao knew what everyone was thinking at this time, so he smiled helplessly and said awkwardly, "Maybe, hehe." ”

Gu Guanyu ignored Fan Yao's ambiguous words, and continued: "You broke through to the realm of transforming into a god, and you were not expelled from the field, not to mention, today's advance from the abyss to transform into a god is obviously a move to make peace with you. Although we come from some small and medium-sized sects, we still have some knowledge. But now I can't even think of it, when did Senior Sima Yi have such a big face in front of the two saints?"

Fan Yao couldn't help but be speechless, and at the same time hated in his heart, when did you Gu Guanyu open your mind? Why is your brain so bright at this time?

When he was racking his brains to think of prevarication, Gu Guanyu's nemesis, Miss Li Sitong, made an angry move.

"What's the use of you worrying about these things at this time? Although Senior Brother Fan is a registered disciple of Sima Yi's predecessor, he is also a monk representing my Dajing. Wen Sheng, his old man's partiality is also reasonable. What's the matter, you still don't have an opinion?"

"Senior Sister Li, you know I didn't mean that, I'm just a little curious. ”

"Would it be good to use your curiosity in the right place? You have that brainpower, why don't you think about what Liyuan is going to do? It's crooked here, as if you're smart, it's really tricky and generous. ”

Seeing that Gu Guanyu's face was flushed and the green tendons on his neck were tensed, Fan Yaowan smiled and said, "Okay, you two don't have to quarrel anymore." Actually, Senior Sister Li is right, she wants us to fight bloodily for Dajing, so how could Wen Sheng and his old man not take care of one or two. ”