Three days later.

In the square, Lu Chen came to report.

"Elder in gray."

When Lu Chen arrived, only the elder in gray clothes was waiting for him.

It seems that Lou Lanzhu and Mrs. Xiao have left.

"Lu Chen, this is the supervisory envoy token."

The gray-robed elder said, "From now on, what you represent is not just you, but the entire Ziwen Sect. So, no matter what, you must pay attention to your words and deeds, and do not discredit the Ziwen Sect."

Later.

Elder Huiyi briefly introduced the situation of Taiqing Mountain and Lishan Sect.

"Okay, you go to Lishan Sect first, and then go to Taiqing Mountain."

The first purpose of this visit is to assess the outstanding disciples of the two major sects. Those with outstanding talents can be promoted to join the Purple Mark Sect.

Secondly, I want to see if these two major sects are loyal to the Ziwen Sect.

To know.

Throughout the ages, any top power can be deeply rooted and passed down from generation to generation.

In addition to his own strength, there is another more important reason.

That is, cultivating affiliated forces.

Only in this way can you ensure your dominance.

This is what Ziwen Sect, Iron Blade Mountain, and Huan Shen Sect are all doing.

It takes about two months to travel from Lishan Sect to occupy Ziwen Sect.

However, the sect is not equipped with flying monsters. The reason for doing this is to train the disciples.

After walking for a few days, Lu Chen had completely stepped out of the jurisdiction of the Ziwen Sect.

"Liangcheng?"

Lu Chen prepared to rest for one night in Liangcheng.

The moment he left the Ziwen Sect, the Bloody Hand Organization got the news and immediately arranged for assassins to assassinate him.

"Let's start in Liangcheng tonight."

On the wasteland, two hazy figures suddenly appeared.

One of them was wearing a blood-red robe with the symbol of the Bloody Hand organization on his clothes.

He is Wu Ke, the gold medal killer of the Blood Hand organization.

"Wuke, don't act rashly."

Another person reminded.

"Liangcheng is the territory of King Liang. If our identities are exposed, it will be difficult for us to succeed in the assassination."

"Hmph, he's just in the Soul Vein Realm. If I kill him, it's like squeezing an ant to death."

Wu Ke sneered.

The man in black shook his head, "Let me take action first."

He is a silver medal killer and is at the sixth level of Soul Vein Realm.

However, he is the most terrifying of all silver medal killers.

Known as Iron Face.

"Okay, if you fail, I will take action directly." Wu Ke said.

At noon.

The sun is high and the temperature in the air is extremely high.

Lu Chen came to a restaurant, leaned in front of the window, and drank to himself.

Recalling all the events in his previous life, he was a little confused.

While lost in thought, I heard shouting.

He turned around and saw a gladiatorial arena not far away through the window.

"Um?"

There are many stages in the arena.

In every arena, there is a battle taking place.

Tear!

On one of the platforms, two Soul Vein Realm warriors were fighting fiercely. Suddenly, one warrior showed his power and used a secret technique to tear the other apart violently. The scene was filled with blood.

"Brother, are you new here?"

At some point, an old man appeared in front of the table.

Lu Chen was silent.

"You look very unfamiliar, and judging by your expression in the arena, you must be new here."

The old man was familiar with me and introduced me with a smile.

"This arena was built by King Liang, the lord of Liang City. There are battles here every day. As long as you are confident enough in your own strength, you can enter the arena and participate in the battle. After winning, you will get a lot of wealth.

"

Everyone in Liangcheng knows it.

This is one of the fastest ways to make wealth.

Of course, you must also be prepared to be killed.

"Here, fists are the last word. Once you take the stage, you are deemed to have signed a life and death agreement. Even if your opponent is killed, his relatives and friends are not allowed to say anything."

Lu Chen was relieved when he heard what the old man said.

"What? Brother is very interested in the arena. Do you want to try it? I can lead the way, old man." The old man said with a smile.

"Can."

The old man looked happy and took Lu Chen to the arena.

After he left, many people in the restaurant shook their heads. Another fool was deceived.

The old man is the arena's trustee, he travels around major restaurants, and when he sees someone he meets, he will introduce the arena and let them participate.

The final result was basically that those who were dragged away by him were brutally slaughtered.

The entrance to the arena.

"Brother, there is a threshold for the arena, and you need to show your financial resources."

The old man said.

"What threshold?" Lu Chen asked calmly.

"Ten gold cards, or one amethyst card will do."

Amethyst card, which is one billion spiritual stones.

Fang Chen took out an amethyst card from his arms.

"Sir, from now on, you are our distinguished guest in the arena. If you need anything, you can come to us." The guard said respectfully.

After entering the arena, the old man pulled Lu Chen to a ring with a lot of people.

"Did you see that? Those in the ring can earn spirit stones by fighting, and those of us watching can also place bets."

Lu Chen turned around and looked, there was a special betting platform.

"Brother, for the sake of our fate, let me remind you that the man in yellow has already won nine consecutive victories. He is only one step away from achieving ten consecutive victories. If you place a bet, bet on him.

, a guaranteed profit without losing any money." The old man introduced it to Lu Chen non-stop.

Lu Chen glanced at the battle on the ring.

The man in yellow clothes is indeed at a clear advantage, and his opponent is completely suppressed by him.

Most people are betting on the man in yellow.

His odds are very low, one loses two, which means that if he bets 100 million spiritual stones, if he wins, he will get 200 million spiritual stones.

On the other hand, the odds of the other person are ridiculously high, 10 to 20.

"I'll play the man in yellow."

"I'll fuck him too."

Many people placed bets in an endless stream.

"Brother, place your bet quickly, the market will be closed soon." the old man urged.

Fang Chen took out a gold card.

"I'll place my bet."

But, unexpectedly.

He didn't bet on the man in yellow, but on the other side.

"Brother, are you crazy?" the old man dissuaded.

Others also looked at Lu Chen with strange eyes.

"This idiot."

"Oh my god, he's making a bet like this, isn't he giving away money?"

Many people shook their heads.

Only Lu Chen was calm.

"It's okay, try your luck, maybe you can win?"

"Brother, you can't play like this." The old man was a little impatient.

Lu Chen ignored the old man and watched the battle on the ring seriously.

How could his vision in two lifetimes be inferior to that of an old man?

He could tell at a glance that the man in yellow seemed to have the advantage in the battle in the ring.

Moreover, the officials have been creating momentum for the yellow jacket to attract bets. This is a trap.

He could feel that the opponent of the man in yellow was not weak.

Having been at a disadvantage before is showing weakness.

Arena, dark corner.

Watching Lu Chen with an iron face.
Chapter completed!