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Chapter 188: The Seven Great Sects

After Ning Qianshan listened to Lei Meng's words, he sneered again and again: "Lei Meng, you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, you will be here for the time being today, and after three days, after all the sects have arrived, I will arrange an exchange and duel between young disciples, and when the time comes, you precious disciple, don't dare to come to the stage." ”

Lei Meng laughed: "Ning Qianshan, okay, I'll wait for the young disciples you arranged to exchange and fight, and then the old man will gamble with you, I don't know if you dare to take it." ”

Ning Qianshan snorted: "Why don't you dare, Lei Meng, you'd better prepare more bets recently, don't lose when the time comes, and you won't even have pants." ”

Lei Meng said: "This is exactly what the old man wants to tell you." ”

"Hmph, see you in three days!Let's go!" Ning Qianshan did not continue to fight with Lei Meng, but snorted coldly.

"What's so hilarious?"

Just as Ning Qianshan and Lei Meng were arguing, suddenly the sky was dyed with a blood-red, white fog, all of which turned into a bright blood-colored, as if the sea of blood was hanging upside down, which looked extremely terrifying.

In the distance, a huge blood cloud seemed to be slow and fast, and in the blink of an eye, it flew above everyone's heads, and then slowly landed, and finally, countless young disciples in scarlet clothes jumped down from the blood cloud, and their blood was like a sea.

"I listened to the gambling fight between the two just now, such a wonderful thing, how can I miss my Blood Cloud Building, and my Blood Cloud Building is also counted as one. ”

An old man in a blood-red robe slowly collected the large blood cloud, and finally turned it into the size of a fist and stuffed it into his sleeve, and then said slowly.

"Yin Tianshu, is that you?"

Ning Qianshan looked at the old man who walked over slowly, a sinister smile appeared in his mouth, and said, "You also want to get involved in the Blood Cloud Building, this is no problem, but the minimum bet is 10,000 medium-grade Yuan Crystals for a game, do you dare to accept it?"

Yin Tianshu sneered: "Ning Qianshan, why are you still so petty, 10,000 medium-grade Yuan Crystals, a lot, I agree, after three days, let these little guys get close to each other first, and see what progress your Thousand Demon Sect has made over the years, and whether it is still the bottom existence of the Seven Great Sects." ”

Yin Tianshu's words can be said to poke Ning Qianshan's heart, his face turned pale for a while, and he said coldly: "You will know when the time comes." ”

At this time, two more voices sounded, saying, "Such a lively thing, how can it be without my Divine Dragon Sect!"

"By the way, and my Ten Thousand Beast Mountain!"

Two more old men walked down from the top of the mountain, one of them sat on a pure white giant tiger, this giant tiger's hair was soft, silvery-white, without a single stray hair, and a pair of eyes were like glass, exuding a majesty of a king.

And the old man on the white tiger is also tall, with white beard and hair, a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a majestic appearance.

As for the other old man, he had gray hair, was wearing a dragon robe, carrying a Qingyun sword, and had the style of a fairy wind bone, but there was a faint hint of domineering in his eyes.

These two people, one is Mo Shan, the deputy mountain master of Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, and the other is Hong Shouquan, the deputy leader of the Divine Dragon Sect, of which the Divine Dragon Sect ranks second among the seven major sects, and Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain ranks fourth among the seven major sects.

So far, the seven major sects, five major sects have gathered here, namely the Divine Dragon Sect, the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, the Blood Cloud Tower, the Xuantian Sect and the Thousand Demon Sect.

"Hahahaha......"

A long laugh sounded, resounding throughout the mountaintop, a purple shadow turned into a purple rainbow, and instantly appeared in front of everyone, but it was a middle-aged man in his forties, with black hair, a strong body, and a hidden tendency to swallow mountains and rivers.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in Ziyunchuan, the deputy palace master of the Lower Ziyang Palace, this is polite, and this gathering naturally cannot be missing from our Ziyang Palace. ”

"We, the Hundred Refining Pavilion, are not willing to be left behind. ”

A strong man with a broad body, a stubby body, and thick hand joints, stepping on a Xuantie treasure fan, came from the top of the mountain in a hurry, and the person who came was the Hundred Refining Pavilion, which ranked third among the seven major sects, and this person was Pang Wanshi, the deputy pavilion master of the Hundred Refining Pavilion.

As for the Ziyang Palace, it is located at the head of the seven major sects.

Of course, although the seven major sects are high and low, the real strength is not very far apart, and it is not the degree of extreme disparity.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the seven sects to be tied at all, and the weak sects would have been eaten up by other sects long ago.

Ning Qianshan said: "Okay, since everyone is here, why don't we discuss a charter and see which of the young disciples of each sect is strong or weak?"

Others, such as Hu Shengkui, Yin Tianshu, Mo Shan, Hong Shouquan, Zi Yunchuan, Pang Wanshi, etc., all nodded in agreement, and said one after another: "Okay, then I'll wait for this to agree on a charter, and after three days, let the juniors compete against each other." ”

After speaking, the high-level leaders of the seven major sects walked into a palace together and discussed the rules for the gathering and competition in three days.

"Chen Lei, I'll let you be comfortable for two days, and on the third day, I'll unscrew your head with my own hands. ”

Ning Shayu viciously threatened Chen Lei, and then, without looking back, he burrowed into the palace to which the Thousand Demon Sect belonged.

"Hmph, I don't know whose head will be screwed off when the time comes. ”

Chen Lei didn't take Ning Shayu's threat to heart at all, and followed Nie Qianran and the others to Yingdu together, preparing to visit this 10,000-year-old ancient capital.

On the way, Chen Lei met many young people, these people were wearing the costumes of disciples of major sects such as Ziyang Palace, Hundred Refining Pavilion, Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, and Blood Cloud Tower, and it was obvious that they were all disciples of various sects who had come to participate in the Qitian Secret Realm.

These people have the same purpose as Chen Lei and others, they all want to visit this 10,000-year-old ancient capital.

And these young disciples, when they saw Chen Lei and the others, they all showed a look of vigilance, after all, after entering the Qitian Secret Realm in the future, they would definitely be competitors, even opponents and enemies of life and death.

However, although everyone was wary of each other, they were all restrained and did not move.

After all, this is the capital of the Great Chu King, and the surrounding gold-armored soldiers are still very deterrent.

Moreover, the elders and sect masters of all parties were discussing the rules of the statute for the duel in three days, which was not necessary now, and no one wanted to provoke right and wrong.

Chen Lei and the others soon came to the foot of this giant peak, and as soon as they came to the foot of the mountain, they found that there was a huge market here, where people came and went, and the river was endless.

"Well, how can there be such a big market here?"

Chen Lei was a little strange, grabbed a person and asked.

This person saw Chen Lei's clothes, his face showed a respectful look, and said: "Little brother, you are a disciple of Xuantian Sect, this fang market is naturally specially opened for your major sects, everyone knows that the recent period of time is the day when your seven major sects gather, everyone wants to make a lot of money from your big sect disciples, and such a fang market will be opened every ten years." ”