Chapter 57: Fate Meets, Lynch and Xue Jin (Ask for Recommendation, Ask for Collection)

"Shut up for me! Do you know what the rules are? The three factions will compare the rules set by the Hundred Forging Sect to control the three lower sects! Being in the rules, how can you say that you won't participate if you don't participate? I know you don't accept it, but what's the use of not obeying? This is a world where you look at fists and talking! If you are weak, you have to be beaten, and if you want to clean up today's humiliation, you have to win the top ten for me! Prove to them that even if they eat and drink well, and have someone to serve them, it is still a waste! Now, immediately make a fire for me to cook! Then rest well and prepare for tomorrow!"

Yin Hong had a gloomy face and stopped everyone.

Joke!

There's a side quest for urgency, can he not participate?

It's just this group of little bastards who have nothing to do and are light can say it so justifiably.

"Master. If one of us also has a foundation, wouldn't we have to look at the face of the Hundred Forging Gate?"

While eating, Nianqing came to Yin Hong's side with a bowl bigger than his head.

Although he had a good temper, he was particularly angry today.

"If it's you into the foundation, it's not enough. But with my words, it's a different story. What happened to the Gathering Evil Body Protective Skill that I asked you to cultivate? How much of the evil power has been gathered now?"

Yin Hong glanced at him and said lightly.

"Three becomes. Master, when will I be able to gather the beast demons like you? That man's power is so weak that he can't stop the seven swords. This time the three factions will compete, and they will definitely come up with a seven-sword level weapon. We're suffering a lot in physical cultivation. ”

Nianqing complained while picking up the rice.

"Did I say I want you to play empty-handed? The red eyes are all given to you, and you are not satisfied?"

Yin Hong rolled his eyes, then patted Nianqing's head and drove him away.

The so-called "Red Eye" is the third outer path demon body that Yin Hong obtained from the trial space.

This Outer Dao Demon Body is different from the previous two, it is derived from a beast-walking demon beast - the red-eyed five-fingered demon wolf.

In the Xuanzhou Continent, demon beasts are divided into four levels: Beasts, Awakening, Jindan, and Transformation.

Beast-level demon beasts are the lowest-level demon beasts, and although they are powerful, they are not intelligent.

And awakening is a watershed, because any awakened demon beast has the ability to think and learn.

Although the demon beast that Yin Hong hunted was only a beast level, the upper limit of its life was a high transformation!

And that realm can crush the primordial infant of the human race!

After obtaining this demon body, Yin Hong was like a treasure, and instantly put him into his virtual space.

It's just that, because it's a demon beast's life, even if the body is reforged, the demon body still retains a trace of demonic - its eyes are still red.

And this is the origin of the word "red eyes".

Of course, regardless of whether the eye color is demonic or not, after being recast into Aso Nozomi by Yin Hong, this outer demon body still maintains quite charm.

Early the next morning.

With a bell ringing, everyone went to the front mountain square of Baiforging Gate in an orderly manner, and sat down cross-legged in three camps.

However, due east is occupied by the Hundred Forging Gate and the royal family.

The rules for this year's three-faction meeting are simple.

Each sect sends ten people to draw lots in their respective lottery holders, and those who draw the same number will fight.

Defeat two opponents of the same number to advance directly to the finals.

Those with one win and one loss will have to draw lots again, and they will still have to win two games to reach the finals.

As for the finals, they will be ranked by drawing lots, and then the last person will challenge them in turn!

In the finals, everyone only has one chance to challenge, and if they succeed, they can take the place of others, and if they fail, they will not change their ranking.

Of course, if you are challenged by others, the ranking will still slide down, and there will be no possibility of moving forward.

On the one hand, this rule is to save time, and on the other hand, it is also to test the knowledge of the disciples of the three sects.

Because the top of the ranking does not have the right to challenge the person behind, every disciple must first think carefully before challenging and determine his position, so as not to be thrown out.

However, the head of the Hundred Forging Sect, who came up with this kind of rule, probably never dreamed that what he thought was a wise move was actually making a wedding dress for Yin Hong.

You must know that Yin Hongke was still worried about how to deal with several disciples who were in a bitter battle at the same time.

Well, now it's all right.

Because of the battles one by one, it is really difficult for Yin Hong to lose!

"The first game of the first round. No. 1 sign: Canglang Sword Sect Lynch, Qingyuetan Sophie Yu, Xue Jin of the Wind Cutting Gate! According to the ranking of the previous sect, the first battle was fought by Xue Jin against Lynch. The winner will go on to face Sophie Rain. ”

With the announcement of one of the elders of the Hundred Forging Gate, Lynch walked to the central ring amid the cheers of the disciples.

"Lynch, I can't imagine that you have joined the Canglang Sword Sect. But that's right, waste should be with waste. Only a waste sect like the Canglang Sword Sect is worthy of a waste like you Lin Gongzi!"

Looking at Lynch, Xue Jin smiled softly.

And listening to the meaning of this, this person actually recognized Lynch early on, and the two seemed to have some personal grudges.

"Xue Jin, the reason why I lost at your hands back then was because that slut drugged me. Today, I will wash away all the humiliation I have suffered before!"

Lynch clenched his fists angrily, but his eyes remained calm.

However, this scene made Yin Hong a little dumbfounded.

Unlike the heads of other sects, he never investigates the origins of his disciples, so he doesn't know what Lynch's past is.

He only knew that although this Lynch had both hands and feet, his right hand tendon had already been broken.

And this is also the reason why he taught him the true body of Qianyuan Wuqi.

"Master Yin, I heard that you once made a bet with some disciples of my sect because of a disciple named Nian Qing. Today's autumn is crisp, would you like to gamble again?"

When Yin Hong's gossip fire was burning, trying to figure out the relationship between Xue Jin and Lynch, the head of Qingyue Altar chuckled beside him.

Because the three heads are sitting together, after hearing this, the head of the Wind Cutting Gate also lit up and interjected: "The two of you are so Yaxing, why don't you let you also mix in the next game?"

"How do you want to bet?"

Squinting at the two of them, Yin Hong sneered.

It's the first time he's seen someone have a good life, but he prefers to give money to others.

"How about a bet of 100,000 yuan? I heard that the Canglang Sword Sect doesn't need to pay tribute this year, so I can still get 100,000 spirit stones, right?"

The head of the Qingyue Altar said with a flash.

Hearing this report, Yin Hong was okay, but the corners of the mouth of the head of the Wind Chopping Gate were already twitching fiercely.

You must know that these 100,000 spirit stones are a year's income of their sect.

At the beginning, when the Canglang Sword Sect was at its strongest, it only had 400,000 spirit stones, and a single sword formation cost 200,000 yuan, although it killed many strong enemies, but it had already greatly damaged the vitality of the Canglang Sword Sect.

Now the head of Qingyue Altar wants to gamble with 100,000 yuan, which is tantamount to the collapse of the Canglang Sword Sect!

"Okay!"

Under the attention of the two leaders, the sarcasm on Yin Hong's face became even stronger.

Then, with a soft voice, the bet was made.