Volume 1 Chapter 312 White Dragon Divine Sword
"Life and Death Terrace?" that guy was immediately stunned when he heard Fang Lie's words.
As a second-generation immortal, he didn't have a fight, but those were all so-called trials arranged in advance, and basically there would be no problems.
But when he went to the stage of life and death with others, he couldn't help but feel a little empty.
Although Fang Lie's cultivation is not very good, his identity and backstage are here. As the alternate commander of the Renzi Order, God knows how many hole cards this guy has?
Moreover, what made him feel most depressed was that although both of them could be resurrected, the price was completely different.
Fang Lie, this kid, has died more than ten times in the record, but he is still the same as no one else, but his cultivation is getting stronger and stronger.
But for Bai Longzi, the price of dying once is too great.
The resurrection treasure given by the sect is worth a seventh-order magic weapon, and it is gone if it is used, he does not have such a big backstage as others, and he can only be resurrected once at most.
In addition, although Dong Kunlun's resurrection ability was good and hardly affected him much, he still needed to retreat for several years to recover.
For a person like them, delaying their cultivation for such a long time is too strict, if he really gets to that point, his master will not have to scold him to death?
It was for these reasons that Bai Longzi hesitated.
But Fang Lie was unforgiving, and immediately sarcastically said: "I thought that the true disciple of Dong Kunlun had a lot of ability, but it turned out that it was just a kind of goods, it was simply a bag, just a thing like you, how could you still have the face to stand on this side and shout at me, hurry up and roll as far as you want."
As the so-called clay man also has three points of earthiness, being so provoked by Fang Lie, in front of so many friends, where can Bai Longzi endure it?
If he still retreats, he still doesn't want to see anyone again, and he will definitely be despised and alienated by everyone in the circle of the second generation of immortals.
So, Bai Longzi immediately roared angrily: "Fart, I'll be afraid of you?"
"Okay, it's worthy of our jade-faced little white dragon"
"Brother Bailong is so powerful, he must slaughter this stinky boy for others"
"Yes, you must let this stinky boy know that we people are not approachable by his wild species."
The other second generations of immortals immediately shouted excitedly, cheering for Bailongzi one after another.
"Senior brother" Mo Lanyun said worriedly: "Otherwise, I'll do it for you, you, you may not be an opponent."
"Don't worry, I have a number" Fang Lie gave her a reassuring look, and then said to Bai Longzi with a smile: "Very good, I don't see it, you kid is still kind." ”
"Don't talk nonsense, let's go to the life and death platform immediately," Bai Longzi shouted.
"Wait a minute" Fang Lie suddenly said, "I still have something to talk about"
"What's the matter? Are you afraid?" Bai Longzi said disdainfully.
"Of course not, I just don't want to make a move in vain" Fang Lie said lightly: "How can I say that I am also a Great Dan Master with status, if I don't have a little color, I won't have the time to teach you."
"Hmph, do you still want Caitou?" Bai Longzi immediately snorted coldly and said, "I think you want to send me money."
"Haha, I think so"
"With this kid, what kind of money can he have, right? Brother Bailong took out a hair casually, and it was thicker than his waist
"You want to bet, right?
Others shouted too.
"Don't talk nonsense" Fang Lie said coldly: "Do you dare to bet, don't dare to speak, I can see through you anyway, you are a poor ghost"
"Fart" Bai Longzi was almost pissed off by Fang Lie, as the second generation of immortals, what he hated the most was that others ridiculed him for being poor, so this guy immediately yelled: "Lao Tzu bets a million spirit stones"
"It's only a million?" Fang Lie was immediately shocked and said, "Your family really wants food"
"Get out" Bai Longzi was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, and he shouted: "I'm talking about high-grade spirit stones"
One million top-grade spirit stones are equivalent to a hundred small spirit beads, even in the eyes of the second generation of immortals, it is not a small number.
But for a local tyrant like Fang Lie, this is a drop in the bucket
So Fang Lie said very disdainfully: "Okay, I admit that I misjudged you, you are richer than the one who asks for food, and you can almost be compared to the dogs raised by big families."
"Ah" Bai Longzi immediately burned inside, his eyes widened, and he shouted: "I think you are deliberately making trouble, you are obviously afraid, and you dare not go to the duel of life and death."
"Fart" Fang Lie scolded: "Lao Tzu dislikes you for being poor, you really deserve to be a 'poor sect slut, born.'"
"Woo" As soon as Fang Lie's words came out, those second generations of immortals couldn't hold back and smiled one after another.
It turned out that the so-called 'poor sect slut' was a mocking title for the Eastern Kunlun sword cultivation by outsiders.
Slut, it's easy to understand, it's because Dong Kunlun is all sword cultivation, so this is a homonym for the people
And the 'Poor Sect', that is, the sect of East Kunlun, is the poorest of the sects of the leaders of the Four Great Dao Sects.
Because they are only good at fighting, a flying sword walks the world, and they don't produce, of course they are very poor.
In contrast, Xuanmen is good at alchemy, coupled with the elite route, and the number of disciples is scarce, which makes the Xuanmen disciple known as the richest in the world, even if it is an ordinary formal disciple, his family assets are comparable to that of the real person of the fire robbery As for the true disciples of other people, they are simply richer than the idle half-immortals.
And Momen is good at refining weapons, whether it is a treasure ship or other magic weapons of the mechanism, they all sell well, and their disciples are also wealthy.
Even West Kunlun has the specialty of refining array flags, and relying on the sale of complete sets of array flags, they are also quite nourishing.
The only one of them who has no production expertise is a group of sword cultivators in East Kunlun, everyone is very poor, and the sect is not rich.
Over time, it was called a poor sect by the monks who were damaged by it
Therefore, as soon as the allusion of the poor sect slut came out, the surrounding immortal second generation all understood it, and they couldn't help but laugh secretly.
As for the white dragon, he was about to be angry to death.
He trembled and scolded: "Good you Fang Lie, you, you dare to look down on our East Kunlun."
In that case, let you shine first, no matter what you come out of, I will take it"
"Okay, bold enough, domineering enough" Fang Lie sneered directly: "Since that's the case, I won't bet more, I'll bet on this broken Zen stick."
As he spoke, Fang Lie took out the eighth-order magic weapon Golden Dragon Zen Staff left by Jiekong, and without looking at it, he threw it on the ground like garbage
"Ahh
"Obediently, if I'm not mistaken, this seems to be the treasure of the fame of the Jiekong Zen Master of the Great Lei Yin Temple
"That's right, he seems to be a disciple of the White Lotus Zen Master, how can his treasure be in Fang Lie's hands?"
"Do you still need to ask, he must have died at Fang Lie's hands, I seem to have heard about this a few days ago, but I didn't dare to believe it, now it seems to be true"
"Obediently, Fang Lie dares to kill the fire robbery real person of the Great Lei Yin Temple, isn't he afraid of triggering a sect war?
At this time, Bai Longzi was also dumbfounded, he never dreamed that Fang Lie would come up with such a priceless treasure, the eighth-order magic weapon, it was the entire East Kunlun, millions of disciples, and there were only a few dozen pieces.
If he can win one back, he will definitely be rewarded by the sect.
However, after all, this kid is a true disciple, not an idiot like Zhenshao, who is focused on cultivating, he is cautious, and he will not be confused by heavy treasures.
I saw him squinting his eyes and said cautiously: "Fang Lie, you shouldn't have deliberately wanted to lose this stolen goods to me, so that I can carry the black pot for you, right?"
"Hmph" Fang Lie snorted coldly and said, "Are you an idiot? I want you to carry the black cauldron, I will show it in front of everyone's eyes?" I tell you the truth, this thing has an innocent origin, there are no sequelae at all, as long as you can win it back, it will definitely be yours."
"How is this possible? It is obviously the magic weapon of the Jiekong Zen Master of the Great Lei Yin Temple, how can it come from an innocent background?" Bai Longzi questioned.
"Jiekong wants to treat me badly, and he is innocent of death, in this matter, Momen has reached an agreement with the White Lotus Zen Master, so you are not more worried about the other" Fang Lie said lightly.
"What are you teasing me? Will Zen Master Bailian ignore it?" Bai Longzi exclaimed, "I don't believe it at all
"Yes, I don't believe in the cost of cultivating a fire tribulation real person? They have thousands of years of master-apprentice relationship between them, and they are like father and son, how could Zen Master Bailian let you, the murderer, go unpunished?"
"yes, he's definitely talking nonsense"
"Shut up" Fang Lie said angrily: "Zen Master White Lotus gave me this, do you still think I'm talking nonsense?"
As he spoke, Fang Lie lit up the thunder sound golden bell.
"Ahh
At this time, no one dared to doubt Fang Lie's words anymore, because such a thing as Lei Yin Jinzhong could never be pretended.
This thing is related to the dignity of the Great Lei Yin Temple, even if the son of a half-immortal dares to do this, he will die.
Since Fang Lie dared to show it, there must be something to do, if he dared to lie and fake, without anyone else's hands, Momen would execute him by himself, so as to give an explanation to the Great Lei Yin Temple
"Although I don't quite understand what happened, but since you can take out the Thunder Yin Golden Bell, then compared to the Great Thunder Yin Temple, you really won't care about this golden dragon Zen staff" Bai Longzi looked at the golden Zen staff greedily, and his voice trembled, "I'll use it if I bet with you"
So saying, he took out the sword he was carrying behind his back
This sword is hidden in the scabbard, and there is no sharpness, but just looking at the scabbard, you know that it must be extraordinary.
Because its scabbard turned out to be made of the eighth-order material White Dragon Jade, and it was inlaid with seven different orbs, the treasure was overflowing, and the colors were scattered, no matter how you looked at it, it was a treasure.
Fang Lie was just an unknown outer disciple before, he was short-sighted and didn't know him, he paused for a moment and said, "What is this?"
"Idiot, I don't even know the famous White Dragon Divine Sword," the others said disdainfully.