Hearing this sudden roar, the eyes of everyone present were stunned. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info And the old man with the wooden crown and the middle-aged plum woman snorted coldly without anger.

At this time, Xiang Qi, although he knew in his heart that with so many seniors here, he would never allow the young man with scar to do anything out of the ordinary, but on his forehead, fine sweat had already oozed out, and he looked panicked.

"Don't embarrass me here, it's a big deal, and I have to go back to the sect to talk about it. The old man surnamed Yin snorted and glared at the young man with the scar, only to see a huge and terrifying aura rolling towards the young man with the scar.

The young man with the scar stumbled and almost fell to the ground, only to see him suddenly step down. Perhaps, being kicked by the old man surnamed Yin like this, the young man with Scar is much more sober, and in front of so many seniors, he really doesn't have his presumptuousness.

Coming behind Huang Qianren, the young man with the scar naturally saw Xiang Qi in the crowd, only to see that he looked at Xiang Qi with a resentful gaze, and then turned his head over.

Because, I don't know when, the Great Elder of the Sword Sect was already standing beside the young man with the scar, and he glanced at him with a warning gaze.

After Xiang Qi saw this scene, the nervous and fearful emotions in his heart calmed down a lot. I saw him raise his head and pay more attention to the blue light curtain.

At this time, the blue light curtain was much dimmer.

And the old man with the wooden crown of the Tongtian Sect had long been unable to maintain his chic demeanor without being frightened, and he saw that his face was full of anxiety, pacing back and forth.

"What a hell of a life. Why haven't they come out yet?" the old man with the wooden crown sighed and roared hysterically.

"If they teleport out, they will be alive!" Xiang Qi, who saw this scene, naturally understood that the trial was coming to an end, and none of the ten disciples of the Tongtian Sect and the Biyou Valley had come out, so it was no wonder that the old man with the wooden crown would be so disgraced. However, Xiang Qi, who heard this, was overjoyed in his heart and secretly thought to himself.

The old man with the wooden crown naturally didn't know that the initiator of all this was Xiang Qi, otherwise, even if he fought for his life, he would have to dismantle Xiang Qi and get rid of this evil breath in his heart!

At this time, I saw that the fluorescence on the surface of the blue light curtain was rapidly weakening at a speed visible to the naked eye, that is, in an instant, it completely disappeared.

Everyone present knew in their hearts that the deadline for teleporting out of the secret realm had arrived, and the phantom sword trial was over. In the secret realm, even if there are still survivors, they will not be teleported out.

Among the disciples who participated in the trial, four people came out of the Phantom Sect, five people came out from the Sword Sect, and none of the ten disciples who entered the secret realm, which had always been known for their strength, came out alive!

"Impossible!" the old man naturally couldn't accept this fact, and the anger that had been deliberately suppressed in his heart finally broke out.

The old man with the wooden crown threw a heavy punch towards the place where the blue light curtain disappeared, and after a loud "boom", Shi Shan was actually knocked out of a large hole of dozens of zhang, and he couldn't see the depth clearly.

"All the disciples died in the secret realm, and if it were me, I would be furious. However, this is the sphere of influence of my Phantom Sword Sect, if Senior Brother is angry, please go back to your sect and go on your own. This kind of excellent opportunity to raise his eyebrows and vent his evil anger, the old man surnamed Yin naturally will not let it go, just listen to him say neither humbly nor arrogantly.

When the old man with the surname Yin heard what the old man surnamed Yin said, the anger in his heart became a little stronger, and he saw him glaring at the old man surnamed Yin, his fists clenched.

"What's the matter, in my Phantom Sword Sect's territory, senior brother still wants to do it?" and the old man surnamed Yin naturally did not show weakness and roared angrily.

Suddenly, the atmosphere of the scene became tense.

"Senior Brother Gu, the Illusory Sword Secret Realm must not be able to do anything either, so it's strange that our disciples are useless. Now that the trial is over, it's futile to stay here any longer, and it's just to add to the anger, so let's go back. And although the middle-aged plum woman was also full of anger, she retained a sense of reason, and saw her holding the arm of the old man with the wooden crown with one hand and whispering.

After listening to the middle-aged plum woman's words, the old man Muguan recovered most of his senses, only to see him nodding at the woman and not saying anything.

"Since none of your two factions came out of the secret realm, the bet made before the trial was won by my Phantom Sword Sect. The old man surnamed Yin laughed a few times and said meaningfully.

"Hmph! My Tongtian faction is a famous faction, and I will rely on the gambling contract to fail! When the old man returns, he will order someone to send the city seal of Lintian City. The old man with a wooden crown said with a disdainful expression.

"I will also order someone to send the city seal of Huaidong City. As soon as the old man with the wooden crown finished speaking, the middle-aged plum woman sneered and said.

After finishing speaking, I saw the two of them stomp their feet, and two white lights rose into the sky.

"That's not all we have to offer. The two of you must remember the quota of this Mohai trial, and don't bring more disciples. The old man surnamed Yin shouted loudly with relief at the two white lights that had already disappeared.

The two rays of light stagnated, and after an angry "hum" sound, they accelerated forward, and after a few breaths, they disappeared.

The old man surnamed Yin, who was in a good mood, then shifted his gaze to the disciples of the Phantom Sword Sect.

I saw that after he slowly swept around the disciples, his complexion did not change much.

"Senior Brother Yun, Senior Brother Huang, I know that the head of Yizheng has made a bet to select the head of the sect, why don't we take a look at the gains of the disciples now?" The next moment, the old man surnamed Yin walked up to Yun Wanli and Huang Qianqian and said with great interest.

After Yun Wanli and Huang Qianli heard this, they nodded thoughtfully and didn't say anything.

"Next, please take out all the gains in the secret realm, the disciples of the Illusion Sect on the right, and the disciples of the Sword Sect on the left. ”

In addition to the function of refining the Zhuji Dan, this Spirit Condensing Grass and Immortal Dew Flower also have no other functions, so the old man surnamed Yin is not worried that someone will engage in conspiracy and tricks and steal some of the Spirit Grass.

Moreover, the better the ranking, the more sect rewards you will get, and compared to those rewards, these spirit grasses are nothing.

In addition, of course, the old man surnamed Yin has other back-ups, if someone dares to leave the spirit grass privately, he will know immediately.

"I'll come first. The young man with the scar didn't want to stay here for a long time, so he just listened to him as he spoke, walked up to the old man surnamed Yin, handed over three condensing spirit grasses, and after obtaining the consent of the old man surnamed Yin, he flew against the wind and fled.

The old man surnamed Yin glanced at the disciples of the Illusion Sect, and saw that the short young man with an ordinary face took two steps forward, and he patted the storage bag on his waist, and seven or eight spirit grasses flew out of it.

Next, Cao Hechen and the funny young man of the Sword Sect handed over eight or nine spirit grasses respectively, while the thin young man and the rickety old man of the Phantom Sect both handed over more than a dozen spirit grasses.

Yun Wanli looked at the spirit grass in front of him with excitement on his face, there were already thirty-six spirit grasses on his side, while there were only twenty on the Sword Sect's side. As long as Lin Lin handed over no more than eighty spirit grasses, he would have full confidence in winning the bet. Because the storage bag that Zhong Yan handed over to him also had eighty spirit grasses, to say the least. In addition, the guy who has not yet appeared and only has the tenth layer of qi refining is estimated to have been hiding in a safe place, and he will definitely not be able to hand over a few spirit grasses.

And after Lin Lin of the Sword Sect handed over the forty-two spirit grasses, Yun Wanli, who knew that he had the chance to win, actually laughed out loud.

Huang Qianqian was thinking about winning after seeing his proud disciple Lin Lin hand over such a large number of spirit grasses, but he heard Yun Wanli's forgetful laughter, and his heart tightened, knowing that he was going to lose this time.

I saw Yun Wanli take out a storage bag, tear open the rope at the mouth of the bag, and pour out all the spiritual grass in the storage bag.

With a "bang", nearly 100 spirit grasses were scattered all over the place, which was very spectacular.

Yun Wanli said proudly:

"This is the storage bag of the junior apprentice Zhong Yan, I counted it just now, there are ninety-three spirit grasses in it, plus the previous thirty-six spirit grasses, this trial, my Illusion Sect has picked a total of one hundred and twenty-nine spirit grasses. ”

After hearing such a large number of spirit grasses, Huang Qianqian chuckled in his heart, and was a hundred sure in his heart, this time he really lost the bet!

"Is there anyone in the Sword Sect who hasn't handed over the Spirit Grass?" the old man surnamed Yin glanced at the disciples of the Sword Sect and asked.

"I!" a crisp voice rang out from the crowd.

After a few breaths, Xiang Qi walked up to the old man surnamed Yin.

At this time, everyone's eyes also moved to Xiang Qi.

Huang Qianqian saw that the guy who had not yet appeared on his side was the guy who only had ten layers of qi refining, and he was even more sure in his heart, and he was doomed!

I saw Xiang Qi patting the storage bag on his waist, and more than a dozen spirit grasses flew out and fell to the ground.

Huang Qianqian glanced at Xiang Qi with a slightly surprised gaze, with a look of approval on his face: "You are only ten layers of Qi refining, and you actually picked twelve spirit grasses, which is really rare." ”

After speaking, I saw Huang Qianqian turn his gaze to the old man surnamed Yin and Yun Wanli, and then said: "My Sword Sect only picked seventy-four spirit grasses, and I lost this bet." ”

Yun Wanli, who learned the result, finally let go of his hanging heart, only to hear him laugh heartily a few times, and said, "Senior brother, I also won by luck." The day I ascended to the position of head of the house, I also implored Senior Brother Huang to ......"

Speaking of Yun Wanli here, he heard a sentence like five thunderbolts: "These ten or so spirit grasses are just stored in one of the storage bags, and I still have a full bag of spirit grass!"

As soon as these words fell, I only heard a "bang", and nearly a hundred spirit grasses were fallen to the ground by Xiang Qi.