After a while, the Slimming Face Immortal Cultivator had gathered 100,000 pieces of chalcedony and fifty spirit plants with derivative content in front of him.

Zhang Sheng and Lu Tiande were stunned for a moment, and then looked annoyed, both of them felt that they had underestimated the financial resources of these people, and wondered if they had gambled less.

Seeing the lost looks of the two of them, the slim-faced immortal cultivator sneered in his heart.

I thought that Zhao Yanzhen had something unknown that he hadn't shown, but it turned out to be two stunned young people.

The eyes of the other immortal cultivators of the Thousand Swords Sect also flashed with joy, and they were all in a good mood, feeling that those fifty spirit plants were already in their pockets.

The thin-faced immortal cultivator's heart moved, for fear that the two of them would regret it, so he hurriedly said: "Now that the gambling contract has been counted, we cultivators are hard to chase after each other, and we can't regret it." ”

Zhang Sheng and Lu Tiande nodded regretfully.

At this moment, an immortal cultivator with a cold face walked next to him, his expression looked arrogant, and when he saw everyone making a commotion, he immediately reprimanded: "What are you doing one by one, messing around, what kind of system!"

"Senior Brother Wu!"

"Senior Brother Wu, you're here!"

The immortal cultivators of the Thousand Swords Sect bowed their heads one by one and said hello, and they seemed to be extremely respectful to the later immortal cultivators.

The slim-faced immortal cultivator hurriedly went through the matter, and then in front of the immortal cultivator surnamed Wu, he said with a flattering smile: "Senior Brother Wu, let's make a game with this bet, I wish you a victory in the battle for the demon grudge of Yuqiong Mountain, and enter the battle for the demon grudge of Yuqiong Mountain!"

Senior Brother Wu faced the rolling sycophants, his face did not change and he accepted it stiffly, and said with his chin bowed: "Well, I, Wu Gao, am low-key, you don't have to be too public, don't blindly engage in a personality cult, this is really not good." ”

"Poof!", Zhang Sheng couldn't help it, and almost passed in one breath.

Lu Tiande hurriedly patted the former's back and said in a low voice: "Fatty, this person is even more shameless than you." ”

Zhang Sheng couldn't help but praise: "What do you mean, compare me with him......"

Before he finished speaking, Wu Gao listened to it, interrupted by a cold voice, and said, "What, do you two have an opinion about me Wu someone?"

"No, no ......", Lu Tiande waved his hand again and again, with a look of cowardice on his face.

Wu Gao snorted lightly: "Since the two Taoist friends are so good at gambling, why don't I also participate in it." ”

As soon as the words fell, Wu Gao casually threw the storage bag on the ground and said, "I will use all my belongings to gamble with you, I'm afraid you can't afford to gamble!"

The corner of Zhang Sheng's eyes jumped, and he gave Lu Tiande a look.

Seeing this, Lu Tiande walked up, opened the storage bag and looked at it, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and said loudly: "Bet!"

Zhang Sheng rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Let's make a bet and make an oath, don't talk about it, and I won't see anyone afterwards." I made an oath, if I don't fulfill the gambling contract, how can I not make an inch of cultivation in the future?"

The slimming face cultivator and the others thought that the victory was in their hands, and they made an oath without hesitation.

But Wu Gao's expression moved, turned his head away, and sneered: "Where are there so many rules." ”

Wu Gao obviously didn't want to swear, so the bet between him and Zhang Sheng became like child's play.

Hey, it's a birdman, so shameless.

Zhang Sheng scolded in his heart.

Lu Tiande teased: "Fatty, since you have achieved great feats in your cheeks, the thickness of your cheeks is unmatched, and I didn't expect to meet an opponent now." ”

At this moment, the slimmed-face immortal cultivator looked at the periphery and exclaimed, "Look, everyone, that Zhao Yan is here!"

"Look, that is the disciple of the Yushan Demon Sage, Zhao Yan, it should be Yang Zhai Ming and Mu Sanyan beside him, these three people are inseparable all year round, and the relationship is very good, I heard that these two are Zifu cultivators. ”

"Well, I see. ”

"It turns out that he is Zhao Yan, and he doesn't look very good, hehe, it's really just a half-step evolution, and it's really humiliating to participate in the battle for the demon grudge of Yuqiong Mountain with this cultivation. ”

The arrival of Zhao Yan and the others attracted countless eyes, and many immortal cultivators discussed one after another, and couldn't help but express their opinions.

There are dense immortal cultivators floating in the sky of Yuqiong Mountain, they are high or low, many immortal cultivators fly with different weapons, and some immortal cultivators control rare beasts, attracting a burst of onlookers.

As far as the eye can see, all of them are immortal cultivators, as dense as ants.

Mu Sanyan nodded with a smile and said, "There are about 100,000 immortal cultivators gathered here, it is indeed a rare big scene in the flood famine!"

Yang Zhai Ming also said: "But there are so many immortal cultivators, but only a small number of them are qualified to participate in the battle for the demon grudge of Yuqiong Mountain, and in the end, there are only more than a thousand people left to participate in the real battle for the demon grudge of Yuqiong Mountain!

"It's only interesting to be so fierce, otherwise it's dull and tasteless!", Mu Sanyan said with a smile without fear.

Yang Zhai Ming also showed a smile and said, "However, what about ferocity? ”

After speaking, Yang Zhaiming looked at the five fellow disciples behind him and gave them an encouraging look.

Zhao Yan has a strong sense of perception, and can clearly feel the different meanings contained in many eyes, including mockery, hostility, pity, and war.

Zhao Yan's face was silent, and he was a little surprised that the battle for the demon grudge of Yuqiong Mountain was so high.

Unexpectedly, the initial qualification competition for the Demon Grudge Battle in Yuqiong Mountain was actually conducted under the watchful eyes of hundreds of thousands of immortal cultivators.

Zhao Yan's eyes moved slightly, swept through the crowd, and saw two acquaintances at a glance.

Among the hundreds of thousands of immortal cultivators, it was not that they could find two acquaintances so quickly, but that these two people were too eye-catching.

Zhang Sheng smiled at Zhao Yan and beckoned again and again, while Lu Tiande was smiling, looking at Zhao Yan's gaze, but exuding a strange color, as if he had seen Jinshan Spirit Mine.

Zhao Yan smiled dumbly, he didn't expect to be able to meet this pair of living treasures here, but it was rare.

Zhao Yan talked to Yang Zhai Ming, Mu Sanyan and other immortal cultivators, and then went to Zhang Sheng and Lu Tiande.

Zhang Sheng hugged Zhao Yan and said enthusiastically: "Senior Brother Zhao Yan, are you sure, your two good brothers have bet on you, and if you lose, there is only one way to die." ”

Zhao Yan slapped Zhang Sheng's fleshy palm away, and scolded with a smile: "If you two are worried about it, how can it end well." ”

Lu Tiande also smiled and said, "Senior Brother Zhao Yan, we meet again." ”

Zhao Yan nodded with a smile, recalling that at the beginning, no matter from which point of view, Zhao Yan had no chance of winning at that time, the two could have stayed out of the matter, but they stood up and sacrificed their lives to help at that moment, this is a kind of righteousness!

There are not many people in this world who can be like the two of them, Zhao Yan naturally cherishes the friendship brought by the two very much, and will never put on a show in front of them.