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Chapter 423: Gambling God River

The old man Mo Lin opened his mouth with a smile, and said hoarsely: "Yujizi Daoist, the disciples of your sect are really extraordinary, and now it seems that no disciple has been eliminated, it seems that this session of the Broken Sky Cliff Fighting Method, Cangyun is bound to win, right?"

Yu Jizi stroked his long beard in his hand, and said with a smile: "They are all disciples who are not successful, but they make all Taoist friends laugh." ”

Old Man Morin snorted, "Not really? The young disciple in the No. 1 ring just now was able to urge the last form of the Eight Swords of the Divine Sword to return to the sect, at a young age, the Dao Xing is so high, saying that he is not a weapon, the Daoist friend of the Jade Machine is too humble, right?"

Everyone nodded slightly, the No. 1 ring gathered the jade stone platform the closest, only a few dozen zhang away, so these bigwigs saw it most clearly, although Qi Feiyuan was also injured, but the last hand of the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect was indeed good, unless it was a master of the eighth layer of the Spiritual Silence Realm, the other disciples were probably not sure to take this move.

Yimiao Fairy smiled softly and said, "What Sect Master Mo said is extremely true, dare to ask the Daoist friend of Yujizi, who used the Ten Thousand Swords to return to the sect just now, which senior disciple is the disciple?"

Yu Jizi smiled slightly, and said, "That disciple's name is Qi Feiyuan, and he is a disciple of the first Yunsong junior disciple of the Royal Sword Peak, one of the four veins of my Cangyun. ”

As soon as these words came out, many elders on the Demon Sect's side were all talking.

Houtu Qiqi advocated Yunchen said lightly: "It turned out to be a disciple of Yunsong Old Dao, hey, he is not very good at this bull-nosed old Dao, I didn't expect that the vision of accepting disciples is good." ”

Yu Jizi was still smiling, as if he didn't hear Zhang Yunchen's disdain for Yunsong Daoren in what he said just now.

Guan Shaoqin opened his mouth and said to Master Jingxuan, who was sitting on the side of Yu Jizi's body: "Senior Sister Jingxuan, the woman who urged the flames just now in the seventh ring should be Gu Pan'er, a disciple of Senior Sister, right?

Master Jing Xuan nodded slightly, she had been paying attention to her disciple's performance in the seventh ring just now, it was really good, she defeated her opponent without urging her full strength, and retained a large amount of true yuan to prepare for the later competition.

She smiled and said, "Yes, it is the disciple of the poor nun. ”

Everyone has been discussing the performance of the Cangyunmen disciples just now, which made the Xuantian Sect Sect Leader Qiankunzi a little depressed, but he also had to admit that the young disciples of Cangyunmen's generation are indeed outstanding, far more than Xuantian Sect, which makes Qiankunzi depressed and a little powerless, and has a feeling that there is no successor.

He suddenly spoke: "Qi Feiyuan and Gu Pan'er, the two nephews under the Cangyun Gate, performed really well just now, but I am afraid that they are only one foot away from the realm of spiritual silence, and it is estimated that within ten years, both of them will be able to break through the threshold of life and death and enter the realm of spiritual silence." But have you noticed the fighting method of the No. 10 ring just now, that female disciple of Cangyun Sect, in the eyes of Poor Dao, is the best. ”

Everyone was stunned, only a trace of weirdness flashed in the eyes of Yu Jizi and Li Feiyu.

Chen Xuanjia, the sect leader of the Shura Sect, said: "Yes, the other disciple on the tenth ring just now is an apprentice under the lower level, and his cultivation has reached the peak realm of out-of-body development. However, the Cangyun woman in the No. 10 ring broke the shackles of the soul-chasing rope in an instant, Cangyunmen is worthy of being an ancient sect as old as my Holy Sect, and it is indeed the Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, if that female disciple didn't break the soul-chasing rope with a powerful magic weapon, hehe, I'm afraid that her attainments in the Yin and Yang Qiankun Dao have already ...... Hey hey ......"

He didn't finish speaking, and a low sneer kept coming out of his mouth, and it was heartbeat in the ears of the others.

Qiankunzi's eyes froze, and he glanced at Yu Jizi, whose expression had not changed, but then looked at Master Kongyuan beside him, and said with a smile: "Master, what do you think?"

Master Kongyuan's withered face was full of layers of wrinkles, and he folded his hands together and first pronounced a Buddha name.

Then he said: "The poor monk's eyes are dizzy, and his attention is only on the first few rings, as for the easternmost No. 10 ring, the poor monk didn't pay much attention. ”

Ye Xiaochuan was in a good mood and walked to the No. 6 ring with Wangcai, there was no way, in the next second competition, Cangyunmen fought with a disciple of Zhao Wouji, and in the No. 6 ring, his own brother naturally wanted to support.

As soon as he walked a few steps, he saw Baili Kite, Xiao Chi and others gathered around to share the spoils, and it seemed that Baili Kite seemed to have gambled correctly in the last round and made a sum of silver, which made Ye Xiaochuan a little surprised, because he looked at the ring where Baili Kite opened the handicap, and she should have lost only a pair of close-fitting pants, but she didn't expect that she would look away.

Seeing Ye Xiaochuan coming, Baili Kite and the others immediately laughed happily.

Xiao Chi Xian generally held a bunch of silver shells and said, "Brother Xiaochuan, look at how much silver I won!"

Ye Xiaochuan glanced at Xiao Chi with disdain, casually took a silver shell from her arms and flipped it in his hand, and said with a smile: "This pile of silver is what the seven of you just earned?"

Koike nodded triumphantly.

The fat head of the ring suddenly stretched out and said, "Boss, it's not seven people, the younger brother is also a shareholder, it should be eight people." ”

Baili Kite slapped the ring color angrily and said, "Are you called a shareholder? We are all paying for silver, have you paid a penny?"

Jiese defended: "The four monks are empty, how can they have money?"

Ye Xiaochuan looked at a few of them with pity, threw the silver shell in his hand onto the pile of silver in Xiao Chi's arms, and said with a smile: "The eight of you earned less than five hundred taels together?"

Baili Kite proudly raised the silver ticket in his hand and said, "There are still 1,000 taels of silver tickets, and it is no problem for each person to score an average of 200 taels!"

Ye Xiaochuan exaggeratedly said: "You guys are so amazing! Keep working hard!"

After saying that, he didn't bother to pay attention to these guys, carried Wangcai, held his head high, pointed his nostrils at them, and strode towards the No. 6 ring.

Everyone was suspicious, and they originally wanted to hit Ye Xiaochuan, but they didn't seem to see the expected annoyance of someone.

Yang Shijiu followed behind Ye Xiaochuan, passing by Zhu Changshui and the others, and suddenly took out a handful of silver tickets from his arms, shook them a few times in front of everyone, and said, "My senior brother just killed and earned five thousand eight hundred taels, and each of you earned two hundred taels, what is there to show off?"

Ye Xiaochuan didn't look back and said, "Call me to gamble on Shenchuan in the future." ”

The words are heroic, and the people are also chic, leaving everyone looking at each other.