Chapter 63: The Contest Appointment

"Bet?!"

Hearing this, Xuanyang Ancestor was also stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the other party to suddenly make this irrelevant suggestion. Then he asked, "What bet?"

"You and I have fought all our lives, and no one can win against anyone. Now everyone is an old guy who is dying, and he doesn't have the strength to continue fighting. But I always feel a little sorry that you and I don't have a result, so why don't you bet on fame and let young people fight for us?"

Xuanyang Ancestor's eyes lit up, he and Yang Tiangang had been fighting for a hundred years, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, with their current cultivation, I am afraid that their life span would not be a few years long. After fighting for a lifetime, I have not been able to distinguish the winner from defeat, which is really unwilling. But the other party suddenly made this proposal, isn't there some conspiracy that failed?

Thinking of this, the light in Xuanyang Ancestor's eyes quickly converged, and he said in a deep voice: "How to gamble?"

Yang Tiangang saw the change in Xuanyang Ancestor's expression, and also guessed the other party's thoughts, hey sneered, but did not break it, and said: "Yesterday, the two sects came to a big competition in the ring, and the two sides sent personnel to the stage, limited to disciples under the age of thirty, and the number is not limited. Take turns to fight on stage until no one on one side comes to the stage again.

The victorious side can take over the management of the ten cities and the villages and towns attached to the cities, which are under the control of the losing side. How?"

"Hmph, don't you deceive me that there is a genius disciple in your Tiangang Sect who has reached the innate realm at the age of thirty? This condition is quite good, do you think I will agree?" Xuanyang Old Ancestor sneered and sarcastically said. The other party has an innate martial artist who is only in his twenties, but on his side, the youngest innate martial artist is also in his forties. The bet was unfair.

"Hehe, I'm just suggesting, you can also put forward your conditions. There was a thorn in the other party's words, and Yang Tiangang didn't care, and said lightly.

"The number of years of the contestant has been increased to fifty years old, and there are three more conditions for victory and defeat: first, the losing side will give the winning side a thousand lower-grade Xuanling stones, and the second is that the competition time will be one year later, and the location will be set by me, which is on this Xuanyang Mountain. The third is that you must return the stolen martial spirits to me. Xuanyang Ancestor said.

"Phew, the first two can be agreed, but the third one I don't agree, don't say that this martial spirit is not in our hands now, even if it is, why should I return it to you unconditionally?"

"Then your side fails, and this martial spirit must also be one of the bets. Xuanyang Ancestor said.

"Hey, the older you get, the more shameless you become. Bet on fairness, if we lose, we have to pay the martial spirit, this is not possible, but what if you lose, what treasure can you come up with that is of the same value as the martial spirit?" Yang Tiangang retorted with a sneer.

Xuanyang Ancestor was speechless, the preciousness of the martial spirit is not something that ordinary treasures can be exchanged, but he let the other party steal the martial spirit for nothing, and he is unwilling after all.

"It's settled, a year later, we'll bring someone over, this is a bet on our glorious battle, hehe, Xuanyang old ghost, don't let me down." Yang Tiangang saw that he didn't speak, and spoke.

Xuanyang Old Ancestor snorted coldly and did not answer.

Yang Tiangang pointed to the few Tiangang Sect elders below who were tortured to the point of insincerity, and continued, "These people, let me take them back?"

Xuanyang Old Ancestor glanced coldly at the few dying Tiangang Sect elders, they had become wasted people, and they were not a threat to their own sect, and it was not interesting to torture them again, so he was about to nod his head in agreement. Suddenly, his heart moved, and he thought about it for a while, and suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "It's okay to bring it back, and return the first five layers of the Golden Xuanshu." ”

"Hehe, this thing has been passed down a long time ago, and now there are not a thousand or eight hundred copies in the sect, do you still want to come back? ”

Inadvertently got the other party's secret exercises, Yang Tiangang has always been very proud, and now he has an opportunity to sarcastically mock the other party in person, how can he miss it, and said with a smile.

Xuanyang Old Ancestor's eyes were resentful, he turned his head and swept towards the back of the main hall, and when he saw Elder Luo Tianyu watching on the ground, he glared at the latter fiercely. Luo Tianzong only felt a chill all over his body, and couldn't help but shiver. I was secretly shocked in my heart: The ancestor's vision is not good, the leakage of the "Golden Xuanshu" has a lot to do with him.

"Hmph, then you can bring their bodies back. Xuanyang Ancestor returned his gaze to Yang Tiangang, said coldly, and with a wave of his hand, he saw seven fiery red qi gushing out of his palm.

The energy swept through the sky and hit the seven elders on the bronze tripod fiercely.

"Puff puff ......"

Those elders were already weak, and although the strength of the Xuanyang Ancestor had become very weak after long-distance consumption, it had become the straw that crushed their last breath.

The seven of them all spurted a mouthful of blood and died directly.

"You ......"

Yang Tiangang Qi Knot. Xuanyang Ancestor made a move extremely quickly, and it was too late for him to stop it.

Looking at the corpse on the copper tripod, he could only shake his head helplessly, looked at the former, and sighed: "Stinky old ghost, you still haven't changed your chicken belly and heart surname." ”

Xuanyang Old Ancestor snorted, turned his head and walked towards the main hall below, and said in a cold voice: "See you in a year." As he spoke, he walked away without looking back.

Yang Tiangang didn't speak, he walked down directly from the air, picked up the long sword he dropped on the square, and glanced at the dead elders again, the sword light slashed, cut the iron chain on the copper tripod, tied several corpses together, carried them on his shoulders, stepped on his feet, and volleyed away.

Watching Yang Tiangang's back disappear into the sky, everyone breathed a deep sigh of relief. This thrilling battle was finally over, and although they could only see the light and shadow changing from beginning to end, this huge battle was enough to haunt their hearts for a lifetime.

The two sides were tied, and both sides lost, this result fell as Lu Shaoyu expected, but they finally concluded a betting agreement, which made Lu Shaoyu slightly surprised.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and Lu Shaoyu also followed everyone down the peak and returned to the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines.

The next day, an order was issued in the sect that all people under the age of fifty, whether disciples or elders, should be strictly trained. Especially for the disciples of the inner gate, I heard that the amount of training has been strengthened several times, and those elders of the older generation should also strictly urge their disciples to practice diligently.

The atmosphere in the sect became tense!

Compared to the outside of the valley, life in the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines is much more comfortable and calm.

Liu Younian is just a nominal guest elder, who only does his own things every day, and basically doesn't need to worry about other things.

And Lu Shaoyu, as his medicine boy, every time he does his job well, the rules and orders in the sect have no impact on him.

For Lu Shaoyu, there is no change from before. It's just that those elders in the sect will always send people over from time to time to ask Elder Liu to help refine the elixir to improve their cultivation. Since Liu Younian has the title of elder, he naturally wants to help the sect do something, and he will generally agree.

Time flies, and before you know it, it's half a year.

"Hey, kid, help me deliver these pills to Elder He Xingzhi of the main peak. Elder Liu handed a bottle of pill to Lu Shaoyu and said.

"Oh. ”

Lu Shaoyu nodded, in the past six months, he has become accustomed to helping deliver medicine.

"Oh, by the way, I'm going to leave the valley recently, and I've already told the sect about it. Elder Liu turned around and was about to go back to the pharmacy, thought for a while, and suddenly turned to Lu Shaoyu and said...... (If you think it's good-looking, don't forget to collect it, thank you!!*^_^*~)