"Yes, this gamble is indeed a bit special,.....。 Zhao Yunxian explained some rules and conditions for Xiao Feng to gamble. Xiao Feng's expression became more and more gloomy the more he listened.

When Zhao Yun finished speaking, Xiao Feng was also silent, he didn't want to agree at all, and he couldn't agree to this kind of gambling fight.

The condition for the final victory of the gambling fight is that only one of the two sides can survive, win or die, there is no third possibility.

Mo Ye gambles, Mo Ye is actually an island at the junction of the boundary of the fairy palace and the four domains, and its island name is Mo Ye.

Each side of the gambling fight sent 200 artistic conception period monks into the island, and the gambling fight could only end if the other party's 200 people were wiped out.

No matter what means or methods are used, they are all within the permissible range, and simply put, there will be no survivors on the losing side.

Naturally, the cultivators sent by Ten Thousand Immortal City were cultivators, and two hundred cultivators could not win against two hundred demon cultivators.

Even if there is a period of artistic conception with outstanding strength, it is impossible for one against dozens of undefeated. Defeat is almost inevitable.

This means that in Xiao Feng's heart, Wan Xian Cheng has no hope of victory, and the people who represent Wan Xian City have no chance of surviving.

"Seniors, juniors refuse. Xiao Feng was silent for a while and said decisively.

Sure enough, Zhao Yunxian's face immediately sank when he heard this, and he didn't speak, he raised his hand directly and slapped it towards Xiao Feng with one palm.

Before the palm arrived, the palm wind had already hit Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng's face changed greatly, he just wanted to summon the mountain-shaking shield to resist, but the speed was half a beat slower, his chest only felt stuffy, and his whole person flew out upside down.

With a "wow", a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person's spirit instantly withered.

"If you don't go, you'll die, this is Asgard's order. After Zhao Yunxian slapped Xiao Feng with a palm, he said with a cold face.

When Xiao Feng heard this, he was shocked and angry, but he was more helpless, he couldn't imagine that after so many years of cultivation, he still couldn't block the blow of the Painting God Period.

The junior agreed. Xiao Feng knew that he couldn't refuse, so he could only choose to die early or later.

"You don't have to be pessimistic, Asgard will agree to gamble, how can there be no backhand, there is still some chance of winning. Zhao Yunxian saw that Xiao Feng agreed to come down, and there was no trace of surprise. It was a word of comfort, and then he said again.

"Gather in the square in half a month, during which you can come to me and enter the Immortal Scripture Pavilion. ”

After speaking, Zhao Yun left directly, leaving Xiao Feng with a gloomy face.

Xiao Feng had long known that he didn't have to refuse, the reason why he refused was that Zhao Yunxian would not force him, but as a result, he lost, not only Zhao Yunxian would use coercive means, but obviously it was directly instructed by the Immortal Palace.

Xiao Feng wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were very gloomy, although Zhao Yunxian said that the Immortal Palace was prepared, but Xiao Feng knew that this preparation was very weak. After all, the Asgard Palace will prepare, isn't there any preparation in the Four Domains?

The cultivator itself is weaker than the demon cultivator, this is a fact that cannot be changed, and the immortal palace cannot reverse the outcome by some means.

Of course, Xiao Feng never underestimated the Immortal Palace, after all, the foundation accumulated over the years, the Immortal Palace also had means that he didn't expect.

But Xiao Feng also knew in his heart that this time would be the biggest crisis since he cultivated his truth.

Xiao Feng sat on the spot and breathed his injuries, although Zhao Yunxian shot at him, he was obviously merciful to his subordinates. He was not injured heavily, and soon Xiao Feng came to his senses.

Getting up, Xiao Feng didn't have time to worry about the elixir in the courtyard anymore, and immediately set off towards Fang City to prepare for the next big battle.

All kinds of resources are indispensable, including elixirs, spirit runes, and improving one's own cultivation as much as possible.

It is obvious that he will not be able to make any progress in the cultivation of the eight veins of the Qi Sutra in the short term, but he may be able to improve in the exercises of demon cultivation.

Demon cultivators don't care about the unstable foundation and are eager for quick success, so they are not afraid of increasing their cultivation too quickly, as long as they have resources, they can improve.

And Xiao Feng wants to improve his cultivation in the short term, and demon cultivation is obviously the most practical choice.

Coupled with his Dao and Demon Dual Cultivation, Xiao Feng felt that he still had a chance to fight, the only thing that worried Xiao Feng was that if his teammates were killed or injured too quickly, he would eventually be consumed alive, so the elixir for restoring his cultivation was extremely important.

Xiao Feng couldn't take care of it anymore, and after purchasing dozens of Qi Induction Pill prescriptions, he immediately started alchemy.

Although he was worried that the mysterious Xiao Ding would be exposed, especially at the moment, there must be a lot of people staring at him, but Xiao Feng had no choice.

If he couldn't refine a large amount of Qi Inducing Pills, not only would he not be able to buy enough spirit runes, but even the pills he cultivated would be insufficient.

In the following days, Xiao Feng immersed himself in alchemy every day, and it was not until five days later that he completely refined all the elixirs before he stopped.

He started making talismans again, although he also bought a large number of spirit runes, but Xiao Feng still felt that the number was far from enough, so he started making his own talismans again.

It wasn't until twelve days passed that Xiao Feng stopped, cleaned himself up, and went to the squad hall to find Zhao Yunxian.

No matter what the result is, Xiao Feng has to get the identity token and the practice of the Painting God Period in his hand first, so that he can be regarded as getting back a point of comfort.

At least he fell for the sake of cultivating immortals, and he was not forced to die by Xie, which can be regarded as self-comfort.

Zhao Yunxian did not miss the appointment, when Xiao Feng arrived, he happily took out a brand new identity token.

Xiao Feng's divine sense probed into it and immediately found that this was his identity token, and it was permanent, not temporary.

After getting the identity token, Xiao Feng's heart was full of mixed feelings, the reason why he came to this point today was all because of this identity token.

If it weren't for it, maybe the current Xiao Feng would be a free and easy little cultivator.

Zhao Yunxian took the initiative to give Xiao Feng a token and asked him to go to the Immortal Scripture Pavilion to choose a book of exercises.

Xiao Feng also reluctantly thanked him, and walked towards the Immortal Scripture Pavilion in the center of the city.

Xiao Feng was not the only one who came to the Immortal Scripture Pavilion, he also saw some monks with sad faces, from the fact that they were wearing the white armor of the Immortal Palace, Xiao Feng could know that they were the same as himself, they were all people who were forced to participate in gambling battles.

"Tokens. When Xiao Feng came to the Immortal Scripture Pavilion, a middle-aged man guarding the Immortal Scripture Pavilion just glanced at him, then stretched out his hand to ask for a token, and didn't talk to Xiao Feng much at all.

Xiao Feng could see at a glance that this person's cultivation was unfathomable, and he must be an old monster in the Purple Mansion Period, and he didn't dare to wait for him at the moment, so he immediately took out the token that Zhao Yunxian gave him.

The middle-aged man put away the token and said to Xiao Feng.

"You have three hours to choose the exercises or experiences you want, and you can only have one copy, and if you are outdated, it will not be effective. You have taken this thing, if you have the exercises you want, you can exchange this thing. After speaking, the middle-aged man threw Xiao Feng something that looked like a coin, closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Xiao Feng wanted to speak and stopped, he wanted to ask about the use of this coin, but the middle-aged man didn't want to pay attention to him at all, so Xiao Feng had no choice but to walk into the Immortal Scripture Pavilion.