Listening to the gambling contract of these five old guys, the disciples of all clans and clans present were already dumbfounded, shocked on the spot, and each speculated about the value of these precious items.

"You have heard our bet, and if you win the bet for me, I will not treat you badly. The disciples who helped me win this time, in addition to the rewards given by the sect, will be able to choose a very used exercise at will, and the one who contributes the most can get part of the inheritance of the lifelong practice that Li is proud of. ”

After listening to Uncle Li's further encouragement and reward, everyone was in a commotion, everyone's expression was full of determination and decisiveness, and even Lang Chuan was surging in his heart at the moment.

Seeing that the commotion was stimulated and eager to try, Uncle Li stroked his snow-white beard, smiled slightly, and was very satisfied, and deliberately looked at Langchuan, as if to tell him that if he continued to create miracles, Li would definitely be rewarded.

Lang Chuan knew very well in his heart that although he currently had two masters, Song Qingshan, who was in charge of Baiyun Peak, was very busy, and the old man Xuanzhi, who had been thinking about the mysteries of his ancient mirror, did not mean to teach the slightest bit of exercises.

But when I think about it, I really have a lot of secrets, and if I have been in contact with someone for a long time, I am afraid that they will find something wrong. When asked, he was definitely killing himself.

Before the peerless secret treasure, what kind of master-apprentice relationship may not be tenable, most of them will also have a chance of the law of the jungle, to seize the treasure and destroy the mouth, in front of the road to immortality, everything is an illusory bubble.

After thinking about it, Lang Chuan's excited mood gradually calmed down, and then showed his ordinary face that was not shocked.

Raising his eyes and looking at the disciples of all ethnic groups, one by one they were gearing up, and their morale was high. Now he is not only fighting for survival, but also fighting for his future, especially the old men and disciples who came to fight. Because the deadline is approaching, even if they don't participate in the trials of the Nine Forbidden Lands, it is estimated that they will not live long, so they are trying in vain to make a last stand. If you can really exchange it for the success of Zhuji Dan, and then you are lucky enough to enter the foundation building period, then you will turn over. Although there is definitely no hope of cultivating again and entering the Dan Formation Period, if you can live for more than a hundred years, that is also picked up, at least one more hundred years of cultivation opportunities.

As the leaders of each clan were discussing the steps to open the magic circle of the Nine Forbidden Lands, Lang Chuan was not idle, and a pair of smart eyes looked at the tricky characters of each clan and clan.

In the crowd of the Xiao family, he suddenly found a monk disciple who had reached the thirteenth level of condensation qi Great Perfection, Lang Chuan's eyebrows were furrowed, although there are not too many disciples who are so close to the foundation building cultivation, but there are as many as two, for these two people, Lang Chuan has already made up his mind, he can hide, he can escape, he really can't sneak attack from behind, in this situation of being attacked at this moment, it is a very important thing to keep the state of fullness.

When he was looking at it and thinking to himself, Lang Chuan suddenly felt that someone seemed to be watching him, and he was slightly startled, and hurriedly looked towards the sensing place.

A male disciple wearing a family uniform in the family fort was looking at Lang Chuan with a smile, and his somewhat treacherous smile was actually a little familiar.

Lang Chuan was a little surprised in his heart, it was actually Yu Banxian who sold him stink bugs, and I saw him wave his hand at Lang Chuan, as if he was an old acquaintance.

"This profiteer, why is he here, the ghost is still gone. As if he hadn't seen him, Lang Chuan hurriedly looked away and continued to observe the other disciples who had cultivated well.

Yu Banxian saw that Lang Chuan had an expression of I didn't know you, and he didn't get angry at all, but continued to smile and said: "There is nothing wrong with following you, you are my Yu Banxian's God of Wealth." Yu Banxian touched the storage bag that was full of drums and muttered from betting on Lang Chuan in the last martial arts ring, revealing an expression that was sure of you.

About half an hour later, the masters of the five major knotting periods seemed to have already agreed on some countermeasures, or the disciples of their own clan flew to a huge stone gate in Buzhou Mountain with their own sects and stopped.

"Could it be that this is the entrance to the Nine Forbidden Lands?" everyone said suspiciously.

Everyone looked at this huge stone gate, and they could feel that from inside the stone gate, the majestic aura was surging towards them, and then several masters of the Jindan period gathered together again and talked a few words, Xiao Yi suddenly walked out alone, and when he was only a few zhang away from the stone gate, he suddenly stretched out his left hand, and the blue light on it appeared, and a sword light containing extremely cold gas slowly condensed, and finally suddenly condensed into a heavenly giant sword, and then emitted a lonely sword roar.

At this time, his right hand made a sword finger shape, and gently swiped it from the handle to the tip of the sword, and a blue light lit up wherever his fingers went, and the Heavenly Giant Sword turned into countless blades, forming a strange sword array, and then shot towards the huge stone gate.

Then the whole sky suddenly turned into a deep blue canvas, reflecting everyone's skin blue, but the huge stone gate suddenly disappeared, as if it touched something, and became a silver streak, like the sparkling sea.

When the disciples were frightened, the blue light was like a huge fish, churning fiercely in the sea, and a very small whirlpool appeared in the middle of the silver light pattern, and slowly became larger at the speed of the naked eye, and finally formed a stormy wind blade gate, looking inside along the wind blade gate, the white expanse, all boundless, I don't know where it has been extended, everywhere is the sound of green wind whistling.

It was believed that if one of them was caught up in it for no reason, there would be no bones left.

The formation here is very weird, if it weren't for the Ice Spirit Sword breaking through the invisible array, in his opinion, it would be an ordinary stone gate, I don't know what kind of supernatural ancient monks can set up such a hidden and powerful magic array. The magic circle he encountered when he was fighting with the people of Xiao Cheng in the past was like a child's house, and it couldn't be compared with this array at all, Lang Chuan sighed in his heart.

When a wind blade gate that was nearly one person tall was formed, the old woman of the Miao family suddenly walked to Xiao Yi's side, sealed her hands, and punched out one magic trick after another here.

The white expanse inside the Gate of the Wind Blade gradually showed signs of dissipating, and finally a green forest slowly loomed.

When everyone saw the green scene inside the Wind Blade Gate, they were all excited, their eyes lit up, and they were eager to enter it immediately to find out.

When the white sky completely dissipated, Senior Uncle Li and the other three nodded to each other, and at the same time, they shot one trick after another towards the gate of the wind blade, and then a line overflowing with golden light suddenly appeared.

At this time, the expressions of the three of them were slightly weak, and when the old woman of the Miao family and Xiao Yi saw this, they glanced at each other, pinched the law seal again, and pointed at the void of the three people, and a huge yellow seal suddenly covered the three of them.

The faces of the three of them suddenly eased, and then they frantically played the trick again, and the golden thread of the Wind Blade Gate actually condensed and changed color frantically at the speed of the naked eye, and then became thicker and thicker, and finally formed a colorful sky bridge, which went straight into the Ventilation Blade Gate.

"Disciples of all clans, listen to orders!"

"Enter!"