"You..." When Lei Hong was about to say something, he saw the calm expression in Xiaoxiang Haihu's eyes, and was stunned. Then he nodded and said, "It seems that Xiaoxiang Junior Brother trusts that boy Yi Qiu very much!"

Xiaoxiang Haihu smiled faintly and said nothing.

Tang Aotian suddenly said, "Junior Brother Lei, can I bet with my senior brother again?"

Lei Hong couldn't help but shudder: "Old Ghost Tang, can you bet on the battle between Xiao Luo and Yi Qiu, right? If this is true, you are really shameless, so there is no need to mention this matter."

Tang Aotian said lightly: "I believe you can see that Junior Brother Lei, you can see that although Yi Qiu is at the beginning of the Golden Pill, his true energy is almost as good as the middle level of the Golden Pill, and the solidity of his body is almost comparable to that of the same level of physical cultivation. Junior Brother Xiaoxiang's disciple is really extraordinary, no wonder Junior Brother Xiaoxiang looks no worries at all!"

"Junior brother, I believe in the little disciple!" Xiaoxiang Haihu said softly, then glanced at Lei Hong.

Seeing this, Lei Hong couldn't help but move and hesitated: "Old Ghost Tang, how do you want to gamble?"

"In order to avoid others saying that I will take advantage of you, brother, how about we bet on the quota of disciples that will be selected for thousands of years?" Tang Aotian said casually.

When Lei Hong heard this, his expression changed slightly: "Old Gui Tang, you only lost six times to select disciples. In a thousand years, it was a hundred times to select disciples!"

"What? Junior brother, don't you dare? Now I am the first in Tianqian Peak, and you are the second in Lei Zhen's lineage. You have taken a big advantage in this kind of bet. If you still dare not fight, then senior brother, I really look down on you a little bit!"

When dozens of other brothers of the same level of the same level heard this bet, their expressions changed drastically, and several people couldn't help but breathe in a cold breath.

The bet for selecting disciples for thousands of years is too great. If Lei Hong agrees, then there will be one lineage that will not be selected from the disciples whose spiritual roots appear at the spirit-opening ceremony for thousands of years.

In this case, don’t look at the Qian lineage as the top of the nine meridians today, and the Lei Zhen lineage as the top of the Tianqian lineage. If anyone loses, the ranking will probably be like the Qianzhi, the Thousand Fingers lineage now, and it will be at the end of the nine meridians, and it will be difficult for many years to turn over.

Of course, fortunately, now that Qianzhiyi Line has a disciple of the Tianling Root Body, Shi Nian, it won’t take long before Qianzhiyi Line will get rid of the reality of being at the tail of the Nine Lines.

Lei Hong frowned slightly: "This bet is too big. Xiao Luo from your Tianqian lineage is a middle-level golden elixir. Besides, that boy Yi Qiu is not as strong as Junior Brother Xiaoxiang."

"What? Could it be that Junior Brother Lei Sheng, I will not dare to continue this time? If so, how can you, Lei Zhen, compete with my Tianqian, and I?" Tang Aotian mocked.

Lei Hong shook his head and said as if he was talking to himself: "If Senior Brother Tang, you can add the girl doll from the real thunder spirit body as a bet, Junior Brother, I will agree!"

Tang Aotian looked at Lei Hong and sneered: "Junior Brother Lei has such a big appetite. Your bets are extremely unequal. Now he wants to add a true thunder spirit body to my Tianqian lineage? Besides, even if it takes a thousand years, there may not be another person with such spirit body!"

Lei Hong said disappointedly: "The thousand-year bet is nothing. If Senior Brother Tang uses the person with the true thunder spirit body as the bet, Junior Brother, I will bet on you with a thousand-year quota. What?"

"No, you and I each bet on a thousand-year quota, that's right, I won't add my own disciples, senior brother," Tang Aotian flatly refused.

Lei Hong's eyes turned slightly, and then he said, "A thousand years is too long, why don't you and I bet on a quota for five hundred years!"

Tang Aotian laughed: "Just wait for your words!"

After speaking, he hurriedly stretched out his palm and patted Lei Hong, afraid of his return.

Seeing this, Lei Hong couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, turned his head slightly and looked at Xiaoxiang Haihu Lake. Seeing that he was still calm, he made a cruel decision and his eyes slightly shrank, and then he also raised his palm to slap Tang Aotian.

With a "bang", the two palms hit each other in the air.

Accompanied by Lei Hong's worried eyes, Tang Aotian smiled extremely arrogantly, and his brothers from here couldn't help but shook their heads slightly when they saw this.

Looking at Lei Hong's eyes, it seemed as if he was sure that he would lose.

Among this place, no one except Xiaoxiang Haihu is optimistic about Yi Qiu.

After all, his cultivation is only at the beginning of the Golden Pill. Although he is a disciple of Xiaoxiang Sea Lake, he does not have the terrifying true demon flames like Xiaoxiang Sea Lake.

Gu Yuan and Tang Aotian from the Tianqian lineage looked at each other and saw the joy in each other's eyes.

"Senior Brother Lei..." A Nascent Soul Cultivator from Lei Zhen's lineage seemed to want to say something to Lei Hong at this moment.

Lei Hong shook his palm slightly, then looked at Xiaoxiang Haihu: "Junior Brother Xiaoxiang, your disciple..."

"Senior Brother Lei is just watching the changes!" Xiaoxiang Haihu said lightly.

Lei Hong felt a little convinced, and thought to himself that he could not do anything except to watch the changes.

"Haha, Junior Brother Lei, if Xiao Luo, the senior brother's disciple, wins, not only will you lose all the winnings you have won before, but you still owe me 430 years' place!" Tang Aotian smiled proudly, as if Xiao Luo had defeated Yi Qiu at this moment.

Lei Hong snorted coldly: "Let's talk about it better than Junior Brother Xiaoxiang's disciple!"

"You Lei Zhen's lineage is already under my Tianqian lineage. After the quota for nearly five hundred years has been in my hands for senior brother, I am afraid that my Lei Zhen's lineage will fall to the tail of my nine lineages, right?"

"Senior Brother Tang's disciple is better than the young disciple and will talk about this!" Xiaoxiang Haihu saw Tang Aotian's aggressive attitude at this moment, and said indifferently to him.

Tang Aotian couldn't help but be stunned, looked at Xiaoxiang Haihu deeply, nodded at him, then stopped talking, and then looked down.

...

Yi Qiu shook his hand slightly, and then the mountain-piercing claw appeared in his hand. When he saw the wind blade attacking, he grabbed the wind blade with one claw.

With a "bang", the mountain claws trembled slightly, and the wind blade dissipated.

"It turns out that I have the ability, so no wonder I dared to fight Xiao." Seeing this, Xiao Luo's eyes became cold and then said.

His feet gradually left the ground, and at the same time, a pair of black boots flashed, and then appeared on his feet. As the black light flashed, winds gathered under his feet, while Xiao Luo was like willows in the wind, swinging in the wind.

Seeing this, Yi Qiu couldn't help but feel a volatility from the black boots that only magic weapons can have.
Chapter completed!