"Master, the disciples of the Xuanling Sect have already arrived at the foot of the mountain, should we make some preparations?" In the Purple Immortal Palace, Bai He Zhenren said respectfully to Ning Lan. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Ning Lan was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the disciples of the Xuanling Sect would come two days earlier than Deng Jie said, it seemed that there were really people who couldn't wait for their lives.

"You go down and inform Zhou Can and Yueshan that they will each prepare three hundred elite disciples, and when the time comes, I will guide the disciples of the Xuanling Sect in batches. Ning Lan commanded, this was a plan he had already thought of.

Although the power of the Nine Absolute Purgatory Array was very great, if so many people broke in at the same time, the pressure would increase, so he decided to guide the foundation building disciples of the Xuanling Sect out of the formation in batches, and when the time came, there were five sect disciples in ambush, and there was a numerical advantage, and the battle should end quickly.

"Master, isn't three hundred a bit less? I think five hundred is appropriate, so that you can release more disciples of the Xuanling Sect every time, and you won't have so much pressure. Bai He Zhenren proposed, now he and Ning Lan are grasshoppers in the same boat, and if something happens to the Fa, they all have to finish playing, so he wants to share more.

"No, it is more difficult to capture the enemy than to kill the enemy, on the premise of ensuring efficiency, we must also have someone to replace at any time, and the remaining disciples should be replaced according to their strength!" Ning Lan shook his head and said, he also wanted to guide the disciples of the Xuanling Sect more, but the Purple Immortal Mountain is such a big place, and if it is released too much, it will not be able to be used at all, and when the time comes, it will reduce the efficiency.

"Okay, I'll go and get them ready. Bai Crane Zhenren nodded, and then left the main hall, according to their and Deng Jie's plan, they should attack early tomorrow morning, so there was not much time left for them.

After Bai He Zhenren left, Ning Lan sat alone in the hall, his eyes were full of anxiety, Mo Yanran didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he still wanted to solve the matter of Xuanling Sect as soon as possible, and then go to the imperial city to rescue Mo Yanran, after all, the longer it dragged on, the more dangerous Mo Yanran became.

Just when the five sects of the White Crane Sect were selecting elite disciples, there was already a sea of people outside the Purple Immortal Mountain, but except for the people of the Xuanling Sect, the rest of the people were watching from afar, they were all spies sent by various forces and some people with good deeds.

The long road of cultivation is really long, and the most thing that accompanies them is loneliness, although they can forget everything when they cultivate, but that kind of boring is often accompanied, so the things of the Xuanling Sect and the Purple Immortal Sect have become the spices for their cultivation, and those who have nothing to do come to join in the fun.

Moreover, they were very curious about this newly rising sect, the Purple Immortal Sect, which no one knew about, actually repelled the Lin family overnight, killed the elders of the Xuanling Sect, and offended the three major forces at the same time, this kind of means, this kind of courage surprised them very much, so they came here thousands of miles to see if the Purple Immortal Sect was really confident or stunned.

"Bet, bet, Xuanling Sect pays one for twenty, and the Purple Immortal Sect loses twenty for one..."A middle-aged man wandered around Zixian Mountain, and he would stop wherever there were people.

"Isn't the odds of Xuanling Sect a bit low, Daoyou?" someone came up curiously and asked, it was really boring to wait for so many days, and someone was just going to pass the boring time.

"Will the Xuanling Sect lose?" the middle-aged man asked, his eyes bright, his two eyeballs rolling around, and his face full of thieves.

"No, it won't. The questioner shook his head, his tone was a little respectful, because he found that his cultivation in the late stage of foundation building still couldn't see the strength of the middle-aged man clearly, so he knew that the other party must be a real person from Jindan.

It's no wonder that he thinks so, and the people around him are also extremely surprised, after all, Jin Dan Zhenren can be regarded as a big master, how could he do such a worthless thing.

"Isn't that enough, how many odds do you want me to give you for a sure win?" the middle-aged man said dissatisfied.

"Senior, twenty to one is just right, it's very suitable. Seeing that the other party was dissatisfied, cold sweat flowed from his forehead, and he secretly scolded himself in his heart.

"Since it's suitable, then you can bet!" said the middle-aged man's expression softened.

"Senior, I'm a poor cultivator, and I only have a few spirit stones on my body, so forget it!" The man had a bitter face, he didn't know the other party at all, and the other party ran away from him, so he didn't want to bet.

"Don't believe me, look at what this is?" The middle-aged man took out a pure gold token, the golden token was engraved with the word money, the token was very bright and dazzling, but it was also a little cheesy, after all, this kind of yellow and white thing cultivators couldn't look down on at all, and only mortals would covet this kind of thing.

"Qianzhuang?" the man said in surprise when he saw the token, and the others around him were also surprised, and gathered towards the man, as if the cheesy token had a great way to come.

"It's good to know, the old man is the chief manager of the money village in the Lin Yu Dynasty, what else is there to believe now?" The middle-aged man was very satisfied with everyone's expressions, and after putting away the token, he took out a jade slip, ready to record the person who wanted to bet.

Hearing the middle-aged man say that he was the chief manager, many people were even more surprised, so they took out the spirit stones and squeezed towards the middle-aged man.

"Money steward, I bet a hundred spirit stones to buy the Xuanling Sect. ”

"I bet five hundred spirit stones, Xuanling Sect. ”

"Xuanling Sect, two thousand spirit stones. ”

“.....”

Everyone scrambled to place bets, and in their opinion, this was the same as picking up spirit stones for nothing, so they all took out their old bottoms one after another.

"Okay, if the Purple Immortal Sect is destroyed this time, you can get your spirit stones from any money village in the territory of the Lin Yu Dynasty, and if the Xuan Ling Sect is defeated, your spirit stones will belong to my money village. The money steward waited until everyone had finished placing their bets before he spoke.

"That's, that's. Everyone responded, but they were very disapprehensive in their hearts, how could the Xuanling Sect lose, it was definitely a sure win, otherwise Qian Zhuang would not have given such low odds.

The money steward smiled, and then left here to find someone else to bet, at this time a young man with a curious face walked up to an old man and said, "Third uncle, what is Qian Zhuang? Why do you all bet after hearing about Qian Zhuang?"

"Qian Zhuang is a shop and a force, there are four Qian Zhuang in our Lin Yu Dynasty, one in the Imperial City, and one in the Fang Market in Juling Mountain. The other two major forces also have a Fang Market, and according to their own words, Qian Zhuang has stores in the entire Xiuzhen Realm, so that person said that he was the chief steward of the Qian Zhuang of the Lin Yu Dynasty. ”

"What? There are shops in the entire cultivation realm, and the strength of this money village is inevitably too strong!"

"Hehe, Qian Zhuang is very mysterious, they are keen to make money, they never grudge against people, everything that is useful to us cultivators, Qian Zhuang has been involved, I don't know how strong they are, but in terms of money, at least Lin Yu's royal family can't compare to Qian Zhuang. ”

"The wealth is rivaled by the country!" The young man sighed, the Lin Yu royal family has ruled the Lin Yu Dynasty for so many years, and has already accumulated countless wealth, even so, it is still not comparable to Qian Zhuang, which shows how rich Qian Zhuang is.

(To be continued.) )