Tang Luo and Jiang Fushen met at the top of He Shoufeng, and then somehow, the two looked at each other from a distance, and there was a delicate peony flower suspended at the intersection of their sights.

As the host, the Medicine God Sect actually didn't know what the situation of their ancestor was now, so it was natural for them to come to the door to ask the person who was most likely to know the inside story.

The servant or servant who was led to the mountain gate by the dean of Wushuang?

Outer Gate Elder Jiang Qingang came to visit, and from Yun Xiu's mouth, he probably knew the strange situation on He Shoufeng at the moment.

Dean Wushuang made a bet with the Hundred Grass Divine Monarch about the fall of flowers, and at this time, He Shoufeng was the battlefield where the two Venerable Kings fought for the realm.

Jiang Qincheng, who got the inside information, was excited, and after bidding farewell to He Shoufeng, he rushed back to Hanging Hufeng to report to the sect leader Jiang Fuling.

"Sect Master, good news!"

Jiang Qin Geng said excitedly: "The ancestor and the dean bet on the peony blossoms, if the petals are not thanked for two days, and the letter is not withered, then the ancestor wins!"

The king of the same name as the Hundred Herbs Divine Monarch made a bet on the grass and trees, what an arrogant act this was, for Jiang Qingen, from the time he heard the bet about the flowers and trees, they had not considered the possibility of Tang Luo winning.

In his opinion, this kind of thing doesn't need to be paid attention to, and two days later, it will be a big victory!

Seeing Jiang Qin's appearance of raising his eyebrows with the ticket in his hand, Jiang Lingling smiled bitterly and shook his head: "If the ancestor really agrees to such a bet, I am afraid that the Divine Sect will be laughed at by the Xihe martial arts world for ten thousand years!"

"This gambling contract was proposed by the dean, even if it is defeated, it has nothing to do with this sect, how can the Xihe Sect talk nonsense?"

Jiang Qin was puzzled and said, "Isn't it a good thing for a fanatic with empty eyes to be taught a lesson. ”

[Young people will be forgiven for being scoundrels, but the elders can't. 】

Even if today's Wushuang Dean is a certain Inhuman Pavilion Master in Yuanzhou, the Medicine God Sect will not be so passive, but it is him!

One day, the news that Tang Luo is the dean of Wushuang will come to light, and then this unfair bet will be revealed.

At that time, everyone will accuse the Divine Sect, the reason is very simple, the young king can be arrogant and arrogant, but as a martial arts senior, he can't pretend to be confused.

The high-grade Heavenly Sect can be judged by the king, but if it loses the bearing to dominate the world, it will be no different from ordinary forces.

"The Divine Sect cannot agree to this condition of success or failure. ”

Jiang Lingling asked, "How did the ancestor return to the dean?"

"The ancestor said that this peony can bloom for the entire flowering period. ”

Jiang Qingang felt that Jiang Fuling was like a god, but he was a little puzzled by Jiang Fushen's decision: "If the peony is not thanked after two days, it means that the dean has lost, are these two really not doing anything, just staring at the top of He Shoufeng, and staying for ten or twenty days." ”

"This is the ancestor's measure. ”

Jiang Lingling sighed: "Only by doing this can we make the Divine Sect have nothing to blame in the future!"

"Huh?"

Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment, because he suddenly realized that although he and Jiang Lingling were discussing the same matter, the conclusions reached by the two were very different.

This made him a little puzzled, is there anything else in this bet that he doesn't know?

With such doubts, Jiang Qin Geng was stunned, and said to the sect master: "Please also ask the sect master senior brother to solve the doubts, what is the mystery of this gambling contract?"

"There is nothing mysterious, only some people are sophisticated. ”

Jiang Fuling said quietly: "Dean three-day sermon performance, what do you think of this person's realm?"

"Gao Shan looks up to the clouds and mountains and fog, and he doesn't dare to speculate, but if the dean canonizes one day, the junior brother will not be surprised. ”

The Medicine God Sect has seen a few people and kings, up to the Xihe Holy Land, the Hidden Heavenly Sect, down to the pillars of various factions, the overlords of the wealthy families, and the giants of one side.

As long as you look through the reception records within the Divine Sect, you can find that even if you are the same human king, there is still an amazing gap in realm and combat power.

For example, some human kings born from wealthy families, although they already have the realm of kings, but the Taoism is superficial, not so much a king, but more like a strengthened grandmaster.

But there are also some kings who stand in front of the gate of the Holy Realm when they first come to the other side, and the speed of progress is jaw-dropping.

Although Jiang Qingang didn't know the dean's heels, just by relying on the means by which this person directly manipulated the formation aura in the small conflict in the Hanging Pot Peak, he could know that such a person must not be treated as an ordinary king, otherwise the sect master would not invite the ancestor to meet him.

Even if the other party proposes an arrogant and stupid bet in Jiang Qincheng's opinion, it still can't change the fact that the other party's realm is like a heavenly person, this is Jiang Qincheng's, seeking truth from facts.

And this is also the reason why Jiang Lingling trusts Jiang Qingang so much: "When interacting with such a character, it is particularly important to grasp the degree." This is what the ancestor did at this time, give in. ”

"This bet on peony flowers is not only about winning or losing, but also about and. ”

"If it is two days of flowers, then the dean wins. ”

"If the peony blooms for the entire flowering period, then the ancestor wins. ”

"But if the peony has not been thanked for two days, and it has not bloomed fully, this is a combination, and this period of time is the human scale left by the ancestor to the dean!"

"Now, can the junior brother understand the ancestor's good intentions?"

As the thoughtful outer gate elder Jiang Qin Gang left the Hanging Pot Peak Hall, the entire Inner Gate of the Medicine God Sect also understood what was happening on the Hanging Pot Peak.

For the disciples of the Divine Sect who have listened to the preaching and teaching, although Tang Luo is a master, compared to his own ancestor, it is equivalent to having no weight.

Therefore, every disciple sincerely believes that this bet on the fall of peony flowers must be won by Jiang Fushen.

People tend to be overly enthusiastic about role models, and this kind of thing is not uncommon even in the sect.

But when it comes to the realm of the Great Grandmaster, they don't care too much about winning or losing, but focus on the real benefits.

The competition between the Dao realm of the two superlative kings, what a rare grand occasion this is, not to mention the understanding, it is a great blessing to be able to watch from the sidelines.

At this time, on He Shoufeng, the Wushuang Dean and the Hundred Grass Divine Monarch may have to fight against the Dao Realm for the most few days, the longest than ten days.

After hearing the news, many great masters of the Medicine God Sect rushed to He Shoufeng, only to find that the stage at this time had completely changed its appearance.

Bounded by the center of the two kings' intertwined sights, the entire sky seems to be cut off by itself.

Here is the natural spring light, and the other is the rich and exciting life energy.

The fierce collision of the two completely different rules made the surrounding heaven and earth aura extremely violent, but in the center of the collision, the delicate peony flower with dew was not affected in any way, but only slowly and leisurely.