Mulan tribe

This is a magnificent palace, with a hundred-foot altar in the center, and above the altar is a ball of glow that looks like five colors.

If you look closely, you will find that there is an exquisite and graceful silhouette vaguely visible in the five-color glow. What is slightly different from the human race is that there is a pair of wings behind the silhouette.

Around the altar, there were more than a dozen figures sitting cross-legged. The four leaders were the four great masters of the Mulan clan, while the others were Nascent Soul monks from the ten major tribes of the Mulan clan who were in charge of the clan's sacred weapons.

At this moment, the clan-suppressing sacred weapon suspended above their heads was continuously injecting extremely pure spiritual power into the altar...

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When Lin Changsheng finished speaking, everyone in the hall looked at Han Li, especially Master Zhiyang and Wei Wuya, who had doubts in their eyes.

There was no way, this bet was too important to make any mistakes, but Lin Changsheng asked Han Li to fight by name, and it was hard for the two of them to say anything.

But when Han Li faced everyone's gaze, he just touched his nose without any expression.

However, now that Lin Changsheng has spoken, he will not refuse, just in time to test the power of the Great Geng Sword Formation that he just successfully refined.

"However, no matter what tricks the Mulan people have, this seems to be a good opportunity for us. If we can kill a few more high-level magicians before the army fights, it will definitely be of great help to us."

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

One person hesitated to say it, and the other person immediately retorted with a sneer.

"What's there to think about? If the Mulan people want to wager, we will wager. There is no need for it. Seven days later, we will still follow our own arrangements, and there is no need to accept any wager. This way, the other party will have any more tricks.

It’s also cracked.”

This was actually said by Ni Hangzhai's old man named Kuang, disdainfully.

"Unfortunately, although what Fellow Daoist Kuang said makes sense, we must participate in this gambling battle, and we must win."

Master Zhiyang sighed and said helplessly.

"What? What does the Master mean by this? We can't be led by the Mulan people!"

The old man surnamed Kuang frowned and said with some dissatisfaction. Several of the other old monsters nodded and agreed with this statement.

"In these ten gambling battles, in addition to betting on these materials, they also added more than a hundred captured monks to each battle. As long as they win, these people can be released."

Seeing everyone who had no intention of signing up, Master Zhiyang sighed and said.

Upon hearing this, the old monsters present looked at each other in confusion.

At first glance, it seems that these more than a thousand monks are not many, and most of them are low-level monks with low cultivation. It seems that they do not need to be threatened by the other party. But if anyone really proposes not to save these people, they will immediately become the public

Lost.

You must know that these monks are nothing, but the families and sects they represent are numerous.

In particular, many of the monks were captured by the Mulan people in order to delay the Mage offensive. If they were not rescued, the morale of the army would be greatly reduced before the battle began. The low-level monks would be very disappointed, and many would not use their full strength again.

Fight to the death.

"I didn't expect these prairie barbarians to be able to use such a trick. In the past few invasions, it seemed that they rarely used tricks, but this time they were very vicious. Even though we knew it was wrong, we had to go there.

It jumped."

Long Han sighed and said in agreement. How could the others not understand what Long Han said? They also felt helpless and secretly scolded the Mulan people for being cunning.

"It seems that everyone has understood that we have to accept this gambling battle even if we don't accept it. No matter what the other side's intentions are, we must defeat the opposing magician in the gambling battle, otherwise the blow to morale will be significant. And it depends on what the other side proposes.

His fighting style doesn’t look like he’s going to do tricks during the battle, he probably has other ideas.”

"So the Taoist friends who participate don't have to worry about any hidden losses. If there is anything wrong, we will directly stop this battle. Of course, since this is a life-and-death battle, whether you are willing to fight or not is entirely up to each Taoist friend to participate voluntarily.

, the three of us will not force it."

Master Zhi Yang glanced at everyone in the hall and said solemnly.

"Volunteer?"

As soon as these words reached the ears of the old monsters, everyone sneered in their hearts, and then they remained silent with twinkling eyes.

No one is stupid!

Not to mention that there is something fishy about this gambling war, but there is nothing fishy about it, and no one is willing to fight to the death.

After all, if one has reached the current level of cultivation, who has not endured hundreds of years of hard training to get ahead, how can he easily put himself in danger?

Seeing the expressions of everyone in the hall, Lin Changsheng's face darkened, and he snorted coldly. The snort was so cold that it shocked the monks present and changed their expressions slightly. However, everyone still sat high and no one stood up to say anything.

Seeing this, Master Zhi Yang shook his head, with a hint of helplessness on his face.

Wei Wuya narrowed his eyes and said nothing, not knowing what he was thinking.

"You don't have to take action, but you should think clearly about the consequences. It won't take long for the holy bird of the Mulan people. I'm afraid the true identity of the upper world will come, similar to the second incarnation of some Taoist friends. After it arrives, the cultivation strength will be

Far better than ordinary god-level monks. It doesn’t matter to Lin, no matter how strong he is, Lin thinks he can handle one or two. But you, haha!"

Lin Changsheng sneered, then looked around at the people with horrified expressions, and said no more.

Secondly, no one doubted Lin Changsheng's words at all, and through Lin Changsheng's words, they also roughly understood the latter's true strength.

Seeing this, Master Zhiyang took over the conversation and said.

"Fellow Daoist Wei and I discussed it before we came here. This gambling battle is really dangerous, so if the monks who participate in the battle win, the rare materials won in the gambling battle will be owned by the winning Taoist priest, which can be considered as compensation for the battle.

It’s risky. I wonder what you fellow Taoists think? And as far as I know, a few fellow Taoists seem to be lacking some rare materials in cultivation and can’t find them anywhere. The two of us have some collections, which can satisfy these needs.

A few fellow Taoists."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! As soon as Master Zhiyang finished speaking, his eyes swept across the faces of several of them.

"Lin also has some treasures here."

Lin Changsheng said calmly.

The Master Zhiyang and Wei Wuya then had a detailed conversation with several people one after another. After listening to this, most of these people agreed to the gambling trip with joy or worry. Only

The two of them shook their heads with cold faces and rejected the matter.

"Han Li, I don't care about anyone else in this bet. You must win." Lin Changsheng said through a message.

"Ahem! Uncle Master, I'm missing a few materials here, do you think?"

Hearing Lin Changsheng's words, Han Li looked happy and said quickly.

"roll!"

Lin Changsheng snorted coldly and had no intention of talking nonsense to Han Li.

Hearing this, Han Li's expression changed slightly, but he was not angry either. He just smiled helplessly.

He also knew that Lin Changsheng was angry now, so there was no need to be angry.

"Okay, since my uncle has spoken, I will go there."

"Um!"

Lin Changsheng's face brightened slightly.

He knows Han Li's strength better than anyone else. Even if he faces Master Zhi Yang and Wei Wuya, he has a good chance of winning, so he cannot lose.

…

So in a short period of time, five people agreed to this matter, and a few others had to think about it first before they could give an accurate answer, but this already made Zhiyang and others very satisfied.

Immediately, he stopped communicating with others and began to make specific arrangements on how to deal with the army of mages.

Sitting in the hall, listening to the old monster discussing the reality of the magician army, and how to use formation flags and other formation equipment to deal with the magician's extremely difficult spiritual magic array and other details.

As for the Mulan Sacred Bird, which was the most difficult to deal with, Lin Changsheng took care of it in one go, making the others heave a sigh of relief.

This is why Lin Changsheng is not very willing to be the number one person in Tiannan. He has to work hard and bear it even if the sky falls.

In the end, everything was finally discussed, and most of the monks who did not participate in the gambling war were assigned some more specific responsibilities.

Then, Master Zhiyang said something that all the fellow Taoists had prepared when they returned. Except for one woman, everyone else, including Han Li, said goodbye and left. During this period, Lin Changsheng didn't say much.

Nonsense, he will be the most difficult to deal with Mulan Sacred Bird next, and other things have nothing to do with him, which is why he is in a bad mood.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, we can have a good talk. You plan to see what you want first, and then decide whether to participate in the gambling war. This kind of thing is understandable to me. After all, this trip is extremely dangerous. If you don't have enough

No one will risk the price easily. But regardless of whether the thing satisfies you or not, Pindao still hopes that fellow Taoists can participate in this gambling battle."

Master Zhiyang was quite polite to the beautiful woman.

After hearing the words of Master Zhiyang, the beautiful woman frowned slightly and replied coldly: "I am a weak and lonely woman, but it doesn't matter whether Mulan invades Tiannan or Tiannan invades Mulan. This time

If you hadn't sent a message saying that you had that thing in your hand, I wouldn't have come out at all. The ugly thing is before me, if the thing in my hand doesn't satisfy me, I will turn around and leave." As the woman spoke, she actually said

You are not polite to Master Zhi Yang.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, why is this necessary? Although I was at fault for what happened back then, it was actually for your own good."

Master Zhiyang did not get angry when he heard this, but spoke gently.

"Hmph! I will judge whether it is right or wrong. Don't mention what happened back then. Just take out your things."

The woman's face darkened and she said coldly.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Lin Changsheng's face looked normal, but he was surprised in his heart.
To be continued...