Chapter Forty-Nine: I'll Treat You to Supper
"We've lost three times in a row, Master, we're not only the first to last two more defeats, but we haven't had the face to return to the sect. ”
Looking at Li Zhize, who was blasted away by the Tianjiao Sword Sect's Tianjiao Sword Breaking Galaxy-like sword aura, Yao Yao's palms were sweating, and he said anxiously.
Huang Lin's face was very gloomy, especially when Qi Luo, the Ten Thousand Beast True Person of the Beast Sea Pavilion, was still looking at him with a meaningful look.
"What's so proud, isn't it just that we won once, how much worse can it be than if we didn't win once?"
"Xingtian Sword Sect Huang Maosheng, one point!"
Ten sects, a total of fifty people, and only one fighting platform, only one battle at a time.
Randomly assign two sects to fight, and the order is determined by a Hedao Venerable shaking the dice, and let the two sides lead the team to guess the size of the points.
Looking at the dazzling zero score of the Wood Spirit Sect on the immeasurable crystal on the side of the fighting platform, Huang Lin no longer hesitated.
"Yao Yao, go to the Prayer Spirit Square and bring Wu Tian back. ”
Thinking that Wutian had won Shabi in the late stage of foundation building unscathed, Yao Yao's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly ran to Qiling Square.
"In the next game, the result of the draw is the battle between the Wood Spirit Sect and the Beast Sea Pavilion, please lead the team of real people on both sides to guess the number on stage!"
Hearing the chanting of the presiding venerable, Huang Lin secretly scolded "unlucky" and flew onto the stage.
Seeing that Huang Lin and Qi Luo had arrived, the presiding venerable man pinched it casually, and a white cloud in the void condensed and turned into three almost transparent dice at a speed visible to the naked eye, snapping his fingers, and the cloud turned rapidly.
"Guess!"
"Big 10 (Big 11)!"
It is stipulated that the dice must be answered within three seconds of rotation, otherwise it will be directly judged to be the first, and when it is almost three seconds, the two will answer in unison.
The dice also stopped turning with the passage of time.
"Three, three, three, nine small, Huang Lin is really winning, and the Beast Sea Pavilion is the first!"
Hearing the result, Zilo returned to his position, glanced at his team, and after careful consideration, chose a thin man.
Although the Beast Sea Pavilion is the first, it is only a person, not a sign-up, and the name is transmitted to the presiding venerable by the real person who leads the team, and how to deal with it depends on the judgment of the sect according to its own intelligence.
When he saw the thin man, Mo Xian, a disciple who was standing beside Huang Lin and was in charge of the sect's intelligence, changed his face slightly, and said, "It's actually him!"
"He has a nickname called "Little Beast King", the talent of the beast is extremely terrifying, legend has it that when he practiced the ninth layer of qi, he subdued a fierce beast in the late stage of foundation building, and now he has cultivated to the early stage of foundation building. ”
Different from the way the Wood Spirit Sect accepts apprentices, although the Beast Sea Pavilion also values the spiritual root and comprehension, the talent on the beast is also an extremely important assessment.
Huang Lin's expression froze when he heard this, he wanted Tian Ji to race the horse and get off the horse, but he was already the fourth person, and he would either face the risk of eating duck eggs or win, and there was no room for strategic choices.
Seeing Huang Lin's hesitant delay, Qi Luo didn't say anything sarcastic, just gave Huang Lin a look for him to experience.
Donglai's slightly older big people know that Huang Lin's backer is very hard, very hard, and belongs to the kind of hardness that no one dares to touch him when he kills people.
But these people also know that Huang Lin's temper is very stubborn, very stubborn, and he will not ask for his backer if he dies.
Huang Lin looked at Qi Luo's eyes as if he was saying that he was just eating soft rice, and he was angry.
After the first serve is played, the second serve has 10 minutes to think about it.
In Huang Lin's anxiety, Yao Yao also rushed to the prayer ceremony.
"Senior Brother Wu Tian, we have lost three games in a row, and Master Zun hopes that you can go back to participate in the Tianjiao Battle. ”
Before Yao Yao could speak, the Origin Black Lotus hidden in her body informed her that she was coming, so Wutian, who heard the voice, naturally replied: "The victory or defeat is only temporary, don't worry too much, if you have time, you can watch the song and dance together." ”
When she heard the first half of the sentence, Yao Yao, who was full of enthusiasm, wanted to teach Wutian how to win glory for the sect, and when Wutian said the second half of the sentence, her face became extremely strange in an instant.
She looked at the staircase rooftop where there was no half a figure around, and then at the beautiful and grand dance in the square under the rooftop, and remembered what Wutian had said to her before, and couldn't help but blush.
"How can he be like this, in order to keep me to accompany him to watch the dance, he didn't even care about the major affairs of the sect, and people told him that I had been engaged to someone for life, and he was still ......like this."
In the entanglement, thinking of the cultivation of the sect and the guidance of Master Huang Lin to him, Yao Yao gritted his teeth and said: "Senior Brother Wu Tian, what if you ...... If you come back with me now to participate in the Battle of Celestial...... I...... I'll treat you to dinner. ”
After saying this, she felt that her face was very hot, lunch was a daily friendship with friends, but dinner represented infinite possibilities, although she didn't have this idea, she felt that she had sacrificed as much as possible for the sake of the sect.
“......”
Seeing that the signs were wrong, in order to prevent Yao Yao from saying anything that he couldn't hold, Wutian happily agreed, but her misunderstanding deepened.
In front of the fighting platform, seeing that it would be ten minutes away, Wutian had not yet seen the figure, and he was inevitably directly judged to admit defeat, Huang Lin gritted his teeth and said: "Ask to the sky, you are on this game!"
"Yes!"
Seeing that Huang Lin finally called his name, he asked the sky not to mention how happy he was, not to mention that he had been on the fighting platform regardless of victory or defeat, and their names would be spread after the end of the spiritual prayer conference, if he could win a battle for the sect and break the shame of zero points, he would be a great hero of the sect.
Seeing that the two of them arrived, the presiding venerable said directly: "I won't say much about the rules, and I will mention one more thing, there can only be one imperial beast, only one magic weapon, and only one of the two can be chosen, I will shoot in the case of death, and the one who will die will be sentenced to lose after the shot!"
After the presiding Venerable finished speaking, regardless of whether the two of them heard it clearly or not, he directly announced the start of the game.
When the start was announced, Yao Yao and Wutian had already arrived at the scene, and seeing that Xiang Tianwen had already come to the stage, she was a little flustered when she didn't pay attention to the time just now:
"Master, do we have a chance to fight again?"
Seeing the skylessness, Huang Lin's face was as bright as the sky after the rain, and he smiled: "Of course there is a chance." ”
"What?"
"Impossible!"
"It's actually a monster ......"
"How to fight this, it's too bullying. ”
"Yes, it seems that the first Tianjiao of this Tianjiao battle is likely to be him. ”
"yes, by the way, what's his name?"
“......”
Hearing the discussion around them, Wutian and the others unconsciously turned their eyes to the stands, only to see a giant ape beating his chest with both hands on the fighting platform, like the "dong dong" sound of the drums in the fighting sky, and the sound wave made him almost kneel to the ground when he asked the sky.
"Monkeys?"
Wutian lost his voice with some surprise.
"Ah...... Don't try to make me succumb to this little trick!"
Xiang Tianwen roared angrily, and took out a treasure, shaped like a bell, shaking constantly.
The sound of the bell is clear, like the water of sleep, which makes people feel refreshed.