Chapter 153 The Battle of the Pavilion Lords Yan Huangcheng, Wanbao Pavilion, underground. @乐@文@小说一片巨大的空间, more than a hundred zhang high, the radius is estimated to be thousands of miles, and the sky is embedded with hundreds of night pearls the size of human heads, making the entire space as bright as day.

This is the headquarters of the Wanbao Pavilion in Yanhuang City, which can be called the six mysterious places alongside the secret rooms of the four empires of the mainland and the inner courtyard of Yanhuang, except for some members of the Wanbao Pavilion who have special waist cards, even the elders of the innate realm cannot enter at will!

The mystery of the Wanbao Pavilion is not only that the monks, sects, families and even royal families on the mainland don't know much about it, even the worship elders who have joined the Wanbao Pavilion know very little!

The only people who can participate in the secrets of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion and enter some secret places of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion at will are the monks with special waist cards.

These monks are not strong in cultivation, many of them are just small people in the realm of transforming gods, but they can participate in the confidential affairs of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion, such treatment, no matter how many years those monks at the limit of the Innate Realm have been in the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion!

Even those monks who have been cultivated by the Wanbao Pavilion itself since childhood do not have such rights!

Such a mysterious Wanbao Pavilion, many forces have tried their best, but no one can inquire about the slightest bit of news, even if they risk catching those monks with waist cards and forcing them, in addition to one life, all they can get is the revenge of Wanbao Pavilion's madness to the extreme after the incident!

No matter how many people are killed, in the hands of the all-pervasive Wanbao Pavilion, no one can keep the secret at all.

In the end, all the clans and sects will be exterminated, and the whole family will not be left!

Even if it is the royal family of the four empires, or the elders of the Yanhuang Inner Courtyard, or the monks, if they kill the person with a special waist card in the Wanbao Pavilion, they must hand over the murderer to fight for their lives!

The mysterious and powerful Wanbao Pavilion, its domineering and terrifying is a secret rumor that circulates in the upper echelons of the mainland, and it is difficult for ordinary monks to contact it at all, even if it is Qiuming, he is also ignorant of the power of Wanbao Pavilion.

In the last few days, it has been a grand event in Wanbao Pavilion!

The power of Wanbao Pavilion is extremely powerful, so the selection of its heir is also extremely cruel.

Every few years, Wanbao Pavilion will send out a dozen to twenty candidates for the owner of Wanbao Pavilion, and these people will be directly sent to the Wanbao Pavilion branch in some cities to serve as treasurers.

From the beginning of serving as the treasurer of a branch, the competition for the cabinet owner began...... The first is the profitability of the Wanbaoge branch, although Wanbaoge is not bad for money, but as a commercial organization, making money is still the primary task.

Only before the next assessment, the top 10 candidates for profit can be selected for the next assessment project.

In fact, the so-called assessment items are two, and there is another project, which seems to be to test the communication ability of a pavilion master, or the ability to protect the Wanbao Pavilion, this one is to win over the offerings!

As a qualified pavilion master, due to some special reasons, Wanbao Pavilion must have enough and powerful offerings!

The final winner of these two assessments is the master of Wanbao Pavilion!

As for the loser, he will become the slave of the cabinet master!

Today is the day of the second assessment of Wanbao Pavilion, and Mrs. Wen is one of the candidates for the pavilion master!

At this moment, Mrs. Wen was sitting on the audience stage in a huge square, and there were nine figures with smiles or sighs on her faces, looking solemnly at the black ring below.

There, two people are at war.

"Hehe, Sister Wen, this worship in your family is a little dangerous. ”

Beside Mrs. Wen, a woman with the same bewitching figure chuckled lightly, with a hearty smile on her face.

Mrs. Wen looked at the black ring below with a solemn face, and the two figures above were fighting, one was Ling Lao, who had a relationship with Qiu Ming.

Ling Lao's cultivation has now reached the fivefold peak of the Merge Dao Realm, but his opponent is a real peak master of the Merge Dao Realm, a whole heaven higher than Ling Lao!

Under his attack, Ling Lao was already clumsy and embarrassed, and it seemed that defeat was only a matter of time.

Mrs. Wen had a gloomy look between her eyebrows, but her face gradually sank: "Hu Mei'er, you don't need to look like a villain, even if Ling Lao is defeated, you won't succeed!"

The enchanting woman beside Mrs. Wen, dressed in a fiery red fox fur robe, looked really like a fiery fox, she smiled lightly, her eyes were full of sneers: "Sister Wen said that she laughed, the slave family just cares about Sister Wen, but she doesn't mean to take the position of the pavilion master......

Mrs. Wen snorted coldly, her eyes glanced at the two twin men sitting next to Hu Mei'er, and the gloomy color between her eyebrows became more and more solemn.

This final battle of worship is very important, don't look at the profit of the Wanbao Pavilion she operates, it ranks second among ten people, if the battle of worship is lost, even if it is ranked second, no matter how much profit the first is ranked, Mrs. Wen has no chance at all!

In fact, the so-called profit is just to select candidates who are qualified to participate in this battle of worship, as for those candidates who are outside the top ten, no matter how powerful the worship is, they are not qualified to inherit the Wanbao Pavilion...... It's just that Mrs. Wan here, because she is a woman, and her own cultivation is not strong, and she is unwilling to use her body as capital to win over the worship like Hu Meier, so today, after nearly three years of preparation, there are only three offerings outside of Qiuming!

But in addition to Ling Lao, the other worship, like Qiu Ming, could not be contacted at all, maybe it was an accidental fall, or maybe it was some other reason, in short, there was no one...... Therefore, in this battle of worship, there is only one person who can make a move for Mrs. Wan, but there is only one Ling Lao.

But after all, Ling Lao's cultivation is only the fifth level of the Dao Realm, and the ten Pavilion Master candidates this time, although it seems that no one has attracted the powerhouses of the Innate Realm, there are still three or four of them at the peak of the Merge Dao Realm...... In addition, the rules of this time are ring battles, and all the offerings have only one chance, according to the ranking of profits, the first to play is the candidate for the first profit, and its opponent is the second-ranked Mrs. Wen's worship Ling Lao!

The two battled, with the winner and the third-most profitable candidate in a battle, followed by the fourth...... Until each of the ten offerings has someone on the field, the following is the free play, in short, as long as all the offerings present have all shots, the offerings that are still standing in the ring are the final winner!

If Ling Lao appeared last, there would still be some chances, but if he was the first to appear, even if he won the monk at the peak of the Merge Dao Realm on the stage, it would be difficult to stand in the end under the wheel battle of others!

All in all, if there is no other change, Mrs. Wen will lose this battle!

"Xiaowen"

Beside Mrs. Wen, a burly-looking man looked at Mrs. Wen with a warm expression: "Xiaowen, don't worry, I will definitely take the position of the pavilion master!

Mrs. Wen frowned slightly, she didn't like this big man, and she didn't bother to reply, she just looked at the ring with worry in her eyes.

"Poof......

On Mrs. Wen's side, Hu Mei'er, who was dressed in a fiery red fox skin, heard the big man speak, and immediately covered her mouth and smiled: "Dong boy, you really don't dislike it, even this kind of widow of Kefu, just to hug the thick thighs of the elder......

Mrs. Wen's face was slightly gloomy, and a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes, but she didn't look at Hu Mei'er.

The big man surnamed Dong couldn't bear it, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent: "Sao fox, shut your mouth, even if you have thighs for me to hug, I'm dirty!"

"What did you say!"

Hu Meier's voice raised suddenly, her coquettish face was completely gloomy, and she stared at the big man surnamed Dong fiercely: "The surname is Dong, you say it again!"

Hu Mei'er's face was like ice, and her eyes were full of coldness, she was not a weak Mrs. Wen, with her strength, among the ten candidates, those were not weak existences!

The big man surnamed Dong didn't hesitate to care about her murderous intentions, and sneered: "I'm dirty." ”

"Look for death!"

Hu Mei'er's eyes widened, and a white and tender hand grabbed it violently, and blood-red flames burned between her fingers, and the air was directly distorted under this grasp, and the sharp qi tore through the void.

"Hey"

, The big man surnamed Dong was stronger, and a big hand the size of a pu fan grabbed out, and directly grabbed the white and tender little hand in his hand, the black light flashed, and he held it without pity!

Hu Mei'er's face changed, and she immediately snorted coldly: "Fang Hu!"

As soon as her voice fell, one of the two twins beside her opened her eyes suddenly, and an index finger pointed straight towards the big man surnamed Dong, the blue light condensed on that index finger, the light was dim, but with a terrifying aura.

The face of the big man surnamed Dong changed slightly, and without hesitation, he pinched the tender hand in his hand and threw it towards the cyan index finger!

One of the twins known as Fang Hu quickly changed his move, the blue light on his hand dissipated, and then grabbed the jade hand thrown by the big man surnamed Dong, and sent it vigorously, pulling it directly behind him!

Between the lightning and flint, the battle between several people was over, and Mrs. Wen reacted at this time, her face changed slightly, but she still looked at the stage tightly in the middle of the two sides as usual.

The other seven Pavilion Master candidates had already turned their heads to watch the fight between several people, and when they saw the terrifying finger of the twin Fang Hu, their faces changed slightly.

"How's that, are you sure?"

A young man dressed in white moved his lips slightly, and his voice directly reached the ears of an old man with a gloomy expression beside him.

The old man glanced at Fang Hu lightly, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Just such a little guy, five tricks are enough." ”

On the other side, a monk in a fiery red robe with a Confucian face folded the jade fan in his hand, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What?

Beside him was a middle-aged woman with a cold face, glanced at the other of the twins who were still closed, and said coldly: "Fang Hu, ninety percent." Fang Long, seventy percent. ”

............ "Defeated, defeated! That old guy is finally defeated!"

An excited voice suddenly broke up the confrontation between Fang Hu and the big man surnamed Dong.

Everyone immediately turned their heads to look at the ring, but saw that Ling Lao was directly slashed by his opponent's palm, and blood was overflowing in his mouth.

Mrs. Wen only felt a pain in her heart, and she felt dizzy in her brain, and she collapsed directly on the chair, her face pale.

"Huh"

, Hu Mei'er looked at Mrs. Wen's appearance, and sneered very happily in her heart: "Sister Wen, that old guy of yours has failed, Sister Wen has no offering, do you want me to lend Fang Hu to you first?"

"Xiaowen"

, The big man surnamed Dong flashed in his eyes, and said with sincerity on his face: "Xiaowen, don't worry, I will definitely take the position of the pavilion master and marry you, and I won't let you suffer!"

"Huh"

, Hu Meier sneered and said sarcastically: "The surname is Dong, you are really shameless, in order to hug the elder's thigh, you even have to ...... such a shit."

"Shut up!

The big man surnamed Dong had a calm face, and the killing intent in his eyes stared at Hu Meier's face unabashedly.

Hu Mei'er didn't care about the murderous intentions of the big man surnamed Dong, and sneered at Mrs. Wen again: "Sister Wen, your offering is gone, so go back and clean up, and go to me to be a maid......"

Mrs. Wen's pale face flashed with anger, her eyes were full of coldness, and she said lightly: "Hu Mei'er, how do you know that I don't have an offering......

"What?"

Hu Mei'er's eyes flashed with surprise, as if she had thought of something, and sneered: "You mean that guy named Wu Rang?"

Mrs. Wen's eyes showed a cold light, as if she had thought of something, and said coldly: "What do you mean!"

Hu Mei'er smiled lightly, her eyes full of mockery: "Sister Wen, you don't have to think about that guy, my sister has already sent him away......

"Despicable and shameless!"

Mrs. Wen's face was pale, no wonder she couldn't be contacted, looking at Hu Meier's expression, if she hadn't been killed, she probably had deliberately avoided her!

"Huh"

, Hu Mei'er had no color on her face, and said softly: "Sister Wen, do you want to go out and pull an offering now......

Mrs. Wen's face sank like water, and suddenly she saw that a jade plate in the storage ring suddenly lit up, and Mrs. Wen's eyes showed a stunned look, and a charming smile instantly bloomed on her face.

She looked at Hu Mei'er with a smile, slowly stood up, and the corners of her mouth were sarcastic: "Okay, I'll go out and make an offering......"

"You!"

Hu Mei'er's face changed, and she looked at the back of Mrs. Wen slowly walking towards the elders, and a chill appeared in her eyes: "What does she mean! I really don't believe that she can casually pull in an offering!"

The big man surnamed Dong also looked at Mrs. Wen's back with a gloomy face, and the ruthless color in his eyes kept flashing.

Mrs. Wen's background in the clan is not ordinary, and there are big people behind her!

If it weren't for the widow's reason and the fact that I don't like to practice, I wouldn't be here at all!

If it weren't for the huge amount of experience he had spent, it would have been impossible for Mrs. Wen to enter the team of this cabinet master candidate without knowing it, so that his surname Dong would have a chance to get Mrs. Wen in his hands!

As long as he wins the position of this pavilion master, no matter what, Mrs. Wen's servant status will never change!

Even the big guy can't force the rules!

He doesn't allow anyone to destroy this thing!