The three of them slowly walked to the middle of the main hall and stopped side by side.

The black-robed man standing in the middle, who looked a little hideous, spoke coldly:

"Who are the three of us, I don't think I need to introduce them anymore. Even if some of them don't know the three of us, they should know us now. This gathering is hosted by the three of us, do you have any comments?"

The black-robed man's voice was unusually cold, and as soon as he said this, a huge momentum suddenly emerged from his body, and then a huge spiritual pressure descended on the entire hall, and the monks present sensed the unfathomable aura fluctuations, and their faces changed slightly.

However, while Han Li was shocked by the strength of this person's mana, he was surprised for a while.

Looking at this cold demonic qi, it must be the old demon of the Demon Dao. But this old devil really looked very different from what he imagined. It is said that it is the great elder of the Hehuan Sect, but the exercises look more like the magic skills of the Ghost Spirit Sect!

Han Li didn't know that the Great Elders of the Hehuan Sect in the past dynasties were all known as the Hehuan Old Demon. Although the exercises practiced by the black-robed man were actually a kind of magic skills that had little to do with the Hehuan Sect, he still had to take the title of Hehuan Old Demon.

At this time, after the others felt the horror of the Great Han, although they felt a little uncomfortable in their hearts, they would not be stupid enough to jump out and challenge the authority of the three major monks.

The entire hall was silent for a while, and it could be regarded as acquiescing to what the old demon had just said.

"Good. Since there is no opinion, I won't talk nonsense below, and in fact, there is no time to talk nonsense. Just this morning, the Mulan people sent a messenger and a challenge book. He said that if he did not agree to their conditions, he would be executed at the border in seven days. The black-robed man said expressionlessly.

"Challenge?"

"Seven days later?"

"On what terms?"

There was a commotion among the monks.

"What Brother Yi said just now is true. This is the opponent's land war book. Fellow Daoists take a look at it first. Then we'll talk about what to do. Although the big war came a little earlier than we expected. But with the supernatural powers of all the people here. Are you really afraid of the Mulan people?" the Daoist priest with the sword behind chuckled. Said calmly.

It's not loud, though. But as soon as it entered the ears of everyone here. But it's like a fresh breeze. Let everyone's hearts feel cold. Immediately calm down.

The other monks were shocked. The commotion immediately subsided. But someone muttered something in a low voice.

"Taizhen is a meditation trick, and it is really a bit of a doorway. ”

Hearing this seems unconvincing words. The middle-aged Taoist priest didn't hear it, but took out a bright red jade slip from his robe, threw it to an old man in gray robe opposite, and said with a smile:

"Even if this is the challenge book of the Mulan people, Daoist friends should take a look at it first. ”

After the old man was stunned for a moment, he silently held the jade slip in his hand, scanned the contents of it with his divine sense, his face suddenly gloomy, and then threw the jade slip directly to the person beside him with a cold face.

The man took the jade slip and looked at it curiously. The face is equally difficult to look at.

While the monks were circulating the challenge book one by one, Han Li glanced at the Taoist priest and the old man in the green shirt respectively.

The Taoist priest was about forty years old, and his skin was crystal white. The facial features are upright and elegant, which makes people feel good at first glance. It should be the Supreme Yang Master of the Taizhen Gate of the Righteous Path League.

As for the old man in the green shirt, from the appearance, he is really too ordinary, no matter how he dresses or how he looks, there is nothing special about it. The only thing that caught Han Li's attention was that this old man actually had long nails on his ten fingers. The nails looked unusually sharp, purple and black, with a faint glow. It's a bit eye-catching.

This person was naturally the Great Elder of the Nine Nations Alliance, Wei Wuya.

Wei Wuya seemed to feel Han Lidi's gaze, and he glanced at Han Li, and after their gaze was met, a hint of surprise appeared on his face, and he actually smiled at Han Li.

Han Li smiled a little embarrassed, but he couldn't help but think in his heart. If this person knew about himself and Nangong Wan, I don't know if he could still smile at him.

Just as Han Li was thinking about it, Long Han on one side had already finished reading the jade slip that had been passed to his hand, and threw it to Han Li with an unsightly face.

I saw that the people in front of me all looked like this. Han Li was a little curious.

Immediately, he immersed his mind in Jane and looked at it. After a long time, Han Li pulled out his divine sense with a frown, and silently handed the jade slip to another monk.

It didn't take long for the entire jade slip to circulate it, and everyone's faces didn't look good. After one or two people watched it, they couldn't even bear to snort coldly.

"After reading the battle book, you don't know what to think. The Venerable Yang of the Taizhen Sect asked with a smile.

"What a big breath. Let's give up half of Tiannan to them. Do they think we can win the win?" said a man in a brocade robe with a grim face.

"Not bad. What does it mean to give up a little land. It can turn hostility into jade. They thought we didn't know. The Mulan people are now just mourning dogs. I'm afraid that we don't have to fight them, it's just a little bit of dragging. It can also slowly consume them to death. Another fat-headed and big-eared old man said with a treacherous look on his face.

"Lu Daoyou, what do you mean by that. Is it that your Thousand Illusion Sect is in the depths of Tiannan, so you don't care about the life and death of our sects. Fight a protracted war, of course you Thousand Illusion Sect don't care. But what about the foundation of our sect?" said a swarthy man sitting next to the fat old man, with an unkind face.

"Isn't this also for everyone's sake? The sect can be rebuilt if it is gone, but it cannot be resurrected when a person dies. The fat old man was not afraid of the swarthy man at all, and after slanting his eyes, he said lightly. "Hmph! If our countries are abandoned, why should we, the monks, block the army of mages for your demons, we will simply move the entire sect to your Tianluo country, and not a single person will die. Another said coldly.

"You ......"

"That's enough, the matter of whether to fight a protracted war has long been decided. There is no need to discuss it at all. Now what we have to do is how to deal with the army of mages of the Mulans, not to let you be inward. When the black-robed man heard this, his face sank, and he suddenly scolded a few words.

When the three of them saw that it was the old demon of Hehuan who spoke, although they were not convinced, they also obediently shut up.

After all, in the world of cultivating immortals, he still speaks with strength.

"In fact, there is no need for the three Daoists to argue, we have already calculated. With the momentum of the army of the priests this time, it is impossible to fight a protracted war. If it weren't for concentrating most of Tiannan's strength, it would not be possible to stop the opponent's offensive at all. With the power of one case and one country alone, I am afraid that it will collapse immediately as soon as it comes into contact. When the time comes, the strength will be consumed, and it will be our own. Therefore, this great battle must be fought, and the Mulan people must be crippled. There is no such thing as a fluke. The Venerable Sun also looked solemn.

Upon hearing this, the rest of the monks whispered for a while, and then fell silent again.

"But what kind of ghost is the Mulan people doing, just fight, why do you have to fight first. And dare to make such a heavy bet. There are so many valuable materials, even the big sects and the big factions will never be able to come up with them. Doesn't it mean that the cultivation resources of the Mulan Grassland are poor?" The Dongmen Tu of the Imperial Spirit Sect suddenly asked with a flash in his eyes.

"I know that the Mulan grassland is indeed poor in resources, but it is also relatively speaking. Lingshi ore and some commonly used raw materials are indeed not many compared to the number of Pang **. However, there are a lot of rare materials in the Mulan grassland, and there are even a few that are richer than our Tiannan. It's not unusual to be able to come up with so many materials. The other person seemed to know a lot about the Mulan people, and explained.

"I see. But they were so confident that they would definitely be able to win the gambling battle, except for the late Yuan Infant Monk, everyone else could participate. One bet is ten, or a bet of life and death. Do they think that we monks are all muddy?" said Dongmentu slowly, a contemplative look on his face.

None of the people here are scheming people, and they naturally know that the Mulan people must have some ghosts or tricks when they propose this gambling war. I can't help but think about the inappropriateness at the same time.

Han Li was also a little puzzled.

The challenge book I just read is very clear. This gambling battle was held in front of the two sides, and it was impossible to use any secret tricks. Moreover, the monks who participated in the battle directly brought the precious materials they gambled on to the game. The winner can simply take the opponent's storage bag.

The only thing that is a little strange is that the challenge book clearly states that these ten gambling battles must be held at the same time, and even if the monk loses, he must not escape. You can only die on the spot. For this purpose, the gambling battle is held in a closed spatial barrier. This barrier was formed by the two sides sent people to arrange it, and at the same time sent people to supervise the operation of the magic circle during the gambling war. In case the other party does something wrong.

"However, no matter what tricks the Mulan people have, this seems to be a good opportunity for us as well. If we can destroy a few more high-level mages before the army engages, it will definitely help us a lot. ”

"Hmph, I'm afraid that the Mulan people have the same idea as you. ”

One hesitated to speak, and the other immediately retorted with a sneer.

"What's there to think about here. The Mulan people want to gamble on war, so we bet on war. There is simply no need for this. Seven days later, we still came on our own terms, and there was no need to accept any gambling battles. In this way, the other party has no matter how tricky it is, and it will be cracked. This was actually the old man surnamed Ni Hangzhai, who said disdainfully.

"It's a pity, although Daoyou is reasonable, but in this gambling battle, we must participate, and we must win. The Venerable Zhiyang sighed and said helplessly.

"What? What did the Venerable Master mean by that? We can't be led by the nose by the Mulan people!" The old man frowned and said with some dissatisfaction.

A few of the other old monsters nodded in agreement.