Senior Brother Qiu thought for a while, and said to Senior Sister Zhong: "I will listen to Senior Brother Luo's words and make concessions, but I can't take out half of the Reverse Spirit Flower, at most two layers." ”

"Hmph、、、 are you going to send someone to ask for food? Two floors? Are our three major sects enough to divide the five floors!" Senior Sister Zhong did not make the slightest concession.

"You 、、、 three layers!, that's okay!" Senior Brother Qiu was about to get angry, but he couldn't help it when he thought about it.

"Three layers, no! five layers!" Senior Sister Zhong still didn't make a concession, and asked for five layers in one bite.

"You're really greedy enough to swallow elephants, so I'll add one more layer at most, four layers! If you still won't back down, I'll really fight with you. Senior Brother Qiu's tone was unusually firm, and looking at his appearance, he would never add any more points.

At this time, Luo Zhangzuo looked at Senior Sister Zhong and glanced at her, meaning that it was almost enough. Senior Sister Zhong looked at Senior Brother Qiu, pondered for a while, and said, "Okay, you can leave after handing over the fourth-layer anti-spirit flower, but you have to hand over the sixth-layer anti-spirit flower in the Holy Thunder Gate." ”

"Why、、、 why do I, Holy Thunder Gate, want to give you six layers!" When Senior Brother Qi of Saint Thunder Gate heard this, he became angry and immediately protested.

"Do you have any negotiating capital?" Senior Sister Zhong glanced at Senior Brother Qi coldly and asked.

Senior Brother Qi looked at his side, and there were only three disciples with him, plus he didn't have a life-saving talisman treasure, and he really didn't have the capital to negotiate at all, for the safety of his own life, he didn't say a word again, which was a tacit acquiescence.

"Take out all your Reverse Spirit Flowers and let my three major sects check them out. Then hand over your agreed share, and you can go out on your own. Senior Sister Zhong said to the Heavenly Poison Gate and the Holy Thunder Gate.

Take a closer look. Senior Brother Qiu of the Heavenly Poison Gate struggled inwardly and took out five Reverse Spirit Flowers. Senior Brother Qi of the Holy Thunder Gate was extremely reluctant to take out five anti-spirit flowers.

After allocating the Reverse Spirit Flower, the five major sects restarted their respective magic circles together, and the scenery changed back to its previous appearance again. "Farewell!" Senior Brother Qi of the Holy Thunder Gate said goodbye first, and as soon as he finished speaking, he ran away with his disciples and disappeared.

"I'm also saying goodbye, and I'll see you again in a hundred years. As soon as Senior Brother Qiu arched his hand, the purple-red mist on his body flew to the end of the sky in the blink of an eye.

"Let's go back to our lives. Senior Brother Du of the Last Moon Gate said that this time the blood was the lightest loss compared to the Last Moon Gate, and the amount of Reverse Spirit Flower obtained was also a lot more than that of the previous session. At this time, Senior Brother Du's heart was happy.

"Find a time for the three of us to discuss our future plans, what do you two think?" Senior Sister Zhong said with a sad face.

"This matter is urgent, and when the senior brother goes back, inform the senior brother in charge, and reply to the senior sister as soon as possible. ”

"The same is true for the Extreme Yang Gate, we can't let the Heavenly Poison Gate get bigger anymore, but fortunately, the Holy Thunder Gate and the Heavenly Poison Gate have fallen out, otherwise I and the other three major sects will really be in danger. Chang Ruxin arched his hand and said with a serious expression.

The Extreme Yang Gate also obtained more Reverse Spirit Flowers this time than last time, and Zhao Shi alone brought back two. However, compared to Tu Fu's death, these reverse spirit flowers still couldn't make up for the loss of the Extreme Yang Gate, so Su Wenxuan was so anxious and worried.

"Alright, let's leave it here. Be careful. As soon as Senior Sister Zhong gave up her hand, she flew away with the rest of her disciples.

"Senior sister, take care. Senior Brother Du arched his hand to Su Wenxuan and said.

"Go back to the door!" waited until the last moon gate and the others left. Su Wenxuan poured out two words. Luo Zhangzuo released a flying magic weapon, and after the group sat on it, they soared into the sky. Leaving the killing ground that had just been staged.

Zhao Shi turned his head and looked at it again, as if he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle. There is an indescribable feeling in my heart. There is fear, there is luck, if he knew that such a dangerous thing was going to happen before entering the crack, then Zhao Shi would definitely not have been able to enter. Because this blood ratio is too thrilling, fortunately, I have a demon, and my life is very blessed, so I can come out alive without danger.

There is helplessness and indifference, and this experience of blood comparison has made Zhao Shi more deeply understand what it means to put interests first. There are so many disciples who have died, but all the Lingdan monks don't care, they only care about picking a few anti-spirit flowers this time, and they only care about whether it is worth it to die these disciples, whether they lose or gain, and convert each fresh life into anti-spirit flowers. If they make a profit, then they can't help but jump with joy, and if they lose, they immediately have a sad face, looking extremely unhappy.

There is grief and sadness, so many promising disciples, young and precious lives, who have died here for the future status of their sect and for their own honor, and have become lonely ghosts, and no one will remember them, including their sect. Their deaths did not exchange anything for nothing, not even a word of mourning, which can be described as extremely sad and lamentable.

At this time, Zhao Shi involuntarily appeared in his mind Cheng Tongyun's figure, if she could not reach the mid-stage cultivation of spiritual energy like Cheng Wuyue, and was not driven by that greed and extravagance, she would not have participated in this blood competition, and she would not have died here. The improvement of cultivation was originally a thing worth celebrating, but what I didn't expect was that it would become a tragic event in the blink of an eye.

Heaven is so created to make people, Zhao Shi can't help but sigh that the world is impermanent, mortals are so fragile, isn't it an immortal cultivator? For this ethereal ascension to immortals, for thousands of years, I don't know how many immortal cultivators have followed one after another, but how many can really catch the shadow of immortals?

Sometimes Zhao Shi thought to himself, it is better to let go of all the greed and ** in his heart, glory and wealth, fame and fortune, or fly into an immortal. It is also a good choice to take all these lightly, find a person you love, and live a peaceful and ordinary life. In this way, you can guard your lover, dance with the rain and dew, be with the stars, and be one with nature. Thinking like this, Zhao Shi smiled knowingly, and the whole person was a lot more relaxed.

On the way back, everyone looked extremely heavy, Su Wenxuan looked vigilant, carefully guarding the surroundings, Luo Zhangzuo controlled his magic weapon, and hurried with a muffled voice, Bai Fengyu closed his eyes from beginning to end.

At this time, Zhao Shi suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked the demon: "If Senior Brother Tu faked his death in order to break away from the Jiyang Gate, then he directed and acted all this? Or did someone help him? If someone helped him, who would it be?" (To be continued......)