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After Yan Jing took Wu Yan's bet, he looked at the mysterious 'color' figure that disappeared from the gambling hall hall, and his 'look' became solemn again. After whispering something to the two assistants, he walked to a huge deep courtyard behind the main hall of the gambling house without looking back.

Along the way, all the Yan family disciples and servant monks he met greeted him respectfully. Yan Jing was in no mood to pay attention to this, and walked straight towards the inner house.

The more he thought about it at the moment, the more he felt that today's incident was strange and strange, so that now he was already a little uneasy.

A moment later, Yan Jing came to a forbidden courtyard in the inner house, took out a token, shook it towards the magic circle light curtain outside the courtyard, and walked towards a 'door' that was cracked on the magic circle light curtain.

"Third brother, what are you looking for me? Looking at your appearance, you are worried, could it be that the gambling house is in trouble?" When Yan Jing appeared in front of an inconspicuous ancient well in the courtyard, a peaceful voice came from inside the ancient well.

"Junior brother Yan Jing, meet the head of the family!" Although it was his own brother, Yan Jing still respectfully bowed to the mouth of the ancient well, and then continued: "Second brother, there is a mysterious monk in the gambling house today......

Yan Jing told the person who was cultivating in the ancient well what happened in the gambling house in detail, and he didn't dare to miss the slightest detail. The man listened quietly, occasionally asking a key question or two.

After the meal, when Yan Jing had finished speaking, he stood respectfully by the mouth of the well, waiting for the instructions of the man inside.

The man groaned for a moment, and suddenly smiled headlessly: "Hehe, what a confident boy!"

Yan Jing was stunned when he heard this, and said unconsciously: "Second brother, do you know this person?"

"Hehe, although I haven't met this person, judging from what you just said, I'm a little sure that the one who made this big bet today should be that weird kid. He was so confident that he would dare to do this. The man said with a playful smile.

"Second brother, who the hell is it?, how can the little brother be confused?" Yan Jing was puzzled by the words of the person in the well, so he had to ask with a wry smile.

"Third brother, I said so much, you still can't guess it? It seems that you haven't read the detailed material 'jade' Jane that I wrote myself. The man's tone was reproachful, "The person who just placed the bet is the ninth order master Wu Yan himself." He changed his appearance and clothing, came here to bet, and dared to bet on death, betting that he could get the first place in the assessment, not only that, but he also dared to bet that he could win all the way to the end. Hehe, this son is so confident, but it has aroused my interest. Last time I was in the sea hunting training camp, I looked at this person and noticed that it was a little strange. After many inquiries, I learned that this person's divine consciousness cultivation has reached the realm of consummation in the late Yuan Infant period, if he can comprehend the artistic conception of Yuan Shen again, this year's battle assessment, there is really some possibility to win the first place. ”

When Yan Jing heard the man's words, his eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief and exclaimed: "How could it be him? Could it be that he has already comprehended the artistic conception of the Yuan Shen? Otherwise, how could he be able to wipe out the divine consciousness of the junior brother so lightly, and there is still a trace of terrifying aura on his body that makes the little brother and the original god feel extremely frightened!"

"Oh, so this person is hiding the fact that he has comprehended the artistic conception of the Yuan Shen? hehe, it's even more interesting. However, this possibility of 'sexuality' does not seem to be very large. I've looked into this person's past in detail, and it's weird everywhere. Moreover, this person seems to be arrogant and arrogant, but in fact he is extremely careful and cautious. He dared to gamble so much this time, most of which was a little dependent. The man's voice was full of interest.

"In this way, isn't it very likely that he will win the first place this time? Second brother, how can this be good? He has placed so many bets and the odds are so big, if he can really win, our Yan family is afraid that this time we will have to plant a big heel fight in his hands!" Yan Jing said worriedly.

"Hehe, how can you keep making money without losing money? Besides, the result may not be as bad as I just said. Don't forget, who are the people who participated in the battle assessment this time. Which of those genius disciples of the four major sects is worse? Even if this person really comprehends the artistic conception of the primordial gods, what can he do? Don't forget that these genius disciples of the four major sects, each of them has more or less one or two quasi-spirit treasure-level secret treasures in their hands. Although the quasi-spirit treasure level secret treasure can only be exerted by monks who have comprehended the artistic conception of the Yuan Shen, many of those genius disciples have comprehended the artistic conception of the Yuan Shen. I don't believe that this sub-class can really defeat these genius disciples with a small casual cultivation. It is impossible for this kind of person to have a powerful magic weapon in his hands. According to reliable information, this person has only been condensing the demon seed for a few years, where can he have time to condense the natal magic weapon?" the man said with a few sneers.

Yan Jing pondered for a moment, nodded a little approvingly, but seemed to be a little uneasy, and thought about it: "Just in case, junior brother thinks that it is better to try to weigh this person before assessing the battle." ”

"What are you going to do?" said the man with interest.

"The junior brother decided to open the ruins of the ancient enlightenment secret place of his clan outside the suburban city, and ordered Yan Fei to come forward to invite these people to come and participate in the discussion, and then the junior brother hid to the side, take a good look, and make the most accurate judgment. Yan Jing pondered for a moment, and gritted his teeth with some 'flesh' pain.

"Well, that's a good idea. Hehe, I just haven't had anything to do these days, so I'm going to go and see what happened. Third brother, is there anything else?" the man said with a smile.

"No more. Junior brother retires!" Yan Jing bowed respectfully, and then carefully withdrew from the mansion.

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After Wu Yan left the Yan family gambling house, he walked all the way around Yanjia Fort City.

He suddenly appeared in the mortal quarters, and suddenly appeared in the place where the monks gathered, in short, he was just wandering around at random, as if he was extremely interested in this Yanjiabao City.

However, when Wu Yan was wandering around, he would always glance behind him strangely from time to time, as if he was guarding against someone following.

After wandering around for more than an hour, Wu Yan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and entered a shop. A moment later, a sturdy monk in an ordinary green robe dodged out of it, and after observing it for a moment, he walked out of the city without hesitation.

After leaving Yanjiabao City all the way, this short, blue-robed monk flew away directly in the direction of Lijiajiao City. A few moments later, the stout monk made a circle and headed towards the outskirts of Ji's house.

When he was still dozens of miles away from the suburban city of the Ji family, the short and sturdy monk suddenly retreated and fell into a small valley in a barren forest below, and after a burst of pale green light, he suddenly disappeared out of thin air in this valley.

More than an hour passed before I knew it. This little desolate valley doesn't seem to have changed in the slightest. However, at this moment, a short, thin old peasant dressed in a brown 'colored' cloth robe, with a hoe on his shoulder, sang a dumb and mocking ballad, appeared in this barren forest valley.

The old peasant's bun was 'messy' around his head, and he was 'plugged' by an ordinary fork in the shape of a wooden sword, which looked strange.

After the old farmer hummed and chirped around the valley, he said some inexplicable words, as if he was lamenting that the crops were not good, and he had to reclaim the fields and plant crops in a different place with a "fat" point.

After surveying the whole valley, the old farmer sat down on the only big rock in the valley with a strange look on his face, and then untied the dry tobacco pouch at his waist, lit the fire, and 'smoked' without a mouthful.

When the old peasant had finished smoking, he got up again and spun around in the valley, touching this and that with his hoe, as if he were surveying the terrain.

After grinding like this for more than an hour, the old farmer muttered a few words, picked up his hoe again and left the valley. The valley still hasn't changed much.

The wind came through the woods, and raised a puff of dust, forming a small whirlwind in the valley, and stopping in the place where the old farmer lived, and a large amount of dust fell, staining the boulders.

After a while, a short brown figure froze a few feet above the boulder out of thin air, and said to himself: "Strange, why did that kid disappear out of thin air?"

After looking at this place for a long time, the short brown figure found nothing, shook its head and turned into a ray of light and disappeared. There was silence in the valley.

Night gradually fell, and the whole barren forest valley was quiet. Except for the occasional small beast hurrying through the valley, there was no sound in the entire valley.

Suddenly, a dark shadow suddenly appeared above the valley, and with a flick of his hand, a dark blue 'yin' fire fell into the valley.

Before the 'yin' fire reached the ground, the entire valley began to burn violently, and in an instant, it was burned to ashes.

A moment later, a cold wind blew, and the black ash that had been burned in the entire valley was blown up by the wind and sprinkled into the barren forest in all directions. And after the barren forests in all directions are contaminated with these black ashes, they will also turn into black ashes like snow melting.

With the valley of Fangcai as the center, within a radius of several miles, it turned into a huge black pit several zhang deep in a few moments.

In a flash, the dark shadow revealed, and it was the short man in the brown robe who had returned from the day. Seeing this, this person still didn't find the person who was tracking here, so he turned his face 'gloomy' and left this place in a flash of light.

In the black pit of several miles in size, there is still nothing abnormal.

Time passed gradually, until dawn came, the sun rose in the east, and the brown-robed figure never appeared again.

Suddenly, the position of the valley boulder in the black pit, in a burst of soil stirring, the boulder that had not been completely burned out, floated out of thin air, and then, a pale green 'colored' figure appeared under it, and then rushed out of the black pit, holding the boulder lightly in his hand, and froze in the void - 32523 + dsuaahhh + 24475809 - >