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Chapter Thirty-Eight: Gambling

How? Not how!

The ancestor Linghu complained in his heart that if he really could make the decision, it wouldn't matter if he let go of Old Gui Fang and the unknown Nascent Soul monk.

Anyway, for him, the great monk, the ordinary Nascent Soul monk no longer takes it seriously.

But this time, the God gave the death order. All the Golden Pills above the Spirit Beast Mountain must die. How dare he disobey him? Just in case, he planned to kill the entire Spirit Beast Mountain. How could he let go of the two Nascent Soul Stages?

However, the old demon Hehuan is also a late-stage cultivator. He doesn’t have any suitable treasures in his hands now, so he is likely to be no match for the fight.

So he smiled and said, "In theory, fellow Taoist Hehuan spoke up personally, I must give this face."

The old demon Hehuan narrowed his eyes, and he heard some unusual meaning from the words of the ancestor Linghu.

"So, does Fellow Daoist Linghu have any hidden secrets?"

The ancestor Linghu smiled and said, "It's not a difficult secret. Let's do this. I don't need the ancient treasure of fellow Taoist Hehuan. I just need the two of them to take my blow. This matter will be revealed. What does fellow Taoist Hehuan think?"

As soon as this sentence was finished, before the old demon Hehuan had time to speak, the Great Elder of the Yuling Sect could not help but go to the East Gate Map.

"Is it because fellow Taoist Linghu is joking? Fellow Taoist is one of the four great cultivators in Tiannan. The two junior brothers of our sect are only in the early stages. How can we block fellow Taoist's full attack?"

The old demon Hehuan frowned, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes, but he still agreed to the words of the East Gate Map.

He himself is also a late-stage cultivator. With the strength of the early stage of the ordinary Nascent Soul, he will basically die if he does not dodge or avoid it.

The ancestor Linghu shook his head and sneered, saying, "The fellow Taoists in Dongmen misunderstood. The blow I said would also allow the two fellow Taoists in Lingbeast Mountain to join forces, and I can't use magic weapons."

Everyone looked surprised when they heard this. Is this old ancestor Linghu so confident?

Even if he is a great monk and the two Nascent Souls are only early stage monks, it is very likely that they will only resist one attack if the two Nascent Souls join forces, let alone he does not use magic weapons.

Dongmentu also had a look on his face when he heard this. But if that was the case, he actually didn't accept it.

But just in case, he turned his attention to the old demon Hehuan beside him.

The old demon Hehuan pondered for a while and said, "Why not do this? We still give fellow Taoists two high-quality ancient treasures, but in exchange, fellow Taoists in Dongmen can exchange magic weapons with the two Lingbeast Mountain. How about it?"

Exchange magic weapons? This is to give the two people in Lingbeast Mountain some things to save their lives.

Dongmen's eyes lit up even more. He also received a blow from a great monk. He was prepared and was completely different from being prepared.

Everyone in the field turned their attention to the ancestor Linghu again, waiting for his reply.

When the ancestor Linghu heard the words of the old demon Hehuan, he was almost laughing out loud. Are there any people who are rushing to send treasures?

But the thousand-year-old old fox still showed a little hesitation on his face, and finally nodded, "I have no objection."

Seeing this, the old demon Hehuan nodded, and Dongmentu breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly: "Fellow Daoist Linghu, can you remove your formation now?"

Upon hearing this, the ancestor Linghu laughed and said:

"No hurry, fellow Taoists from the East Gate will send a message first and ask the two fellow Taoists of your sect to "handle" the other disciples in the Spirit Beast Mountain first. I don't want to see any fish that slipped through the net in the Spirit Beast Mountain."

Dongmentu looked at the words of the ancestor Linghu with a gloomy face, but he didn't say much, raised his hand and blew a jade talisman to send a message.

Dongmentu and Hehuan Old Demon are also old acquaintances for many years. They know in their hearts that since the lives of the two junior brothers are equivalent to being saved, Hehuan Old Demon will never stand up for him for other things.

After all, Lingbeast Mountain is the industry of the Yuling Sect. What is the relationship with his Hehuan Sect?

If you can save two Nascent Soul monks, you have done your best!

A few quarters of an hour later, a jade talisman sent to the east gate map.

The Dongmen Picture did not look at it, but instead revealed the news in public-

"Senior Brother Dongmen, all the disciples in the sect, I and my junior brother have already dealt with." Gu Jing Wubo's tone, without any resentment.

Everyone in the six sects could hear that this was the voice of the ancestor Fang of Lingbeast Mountain, but these words really made them a little scary.

After all, I have known each other for so many years, this is the first time they know that the kind-hearted ancestor Fang is such a cruel and ruthless person!

The disciples of Lingbeast Mountain sects said they would kill them all. Based on this time, they took action almost the first time they received the message without any hesitation.

Does the ancestor Linghu really dare to let him go with this viciousness and decisiveness?

He himself is a great monk, and not all the disciples of Huangfeng Valley are great monks.

Unexpectedly, the ancestor Linghu didn't care at all, and raised his hand and typed a jade talisman.

Li Lang in the valley looked at the jade talisman in his hand and did not hesitate. Anyway, Wan Xuan had already given instructions before coming here, and it was all for the ancestor Linghu to take charge of this time. It was not his responsibility to do something wrong.

"Change the array!"

With Li Lang's order, the formation of the ghost soldiers began to change, and the five-color light curtains in the sky slowly dissipated, but the five giant dragons were still there.

When the five-colored light curtain dissipated, two streams of light flew out of the Spirit Beast Mountain, and after a moment, they arrived at the place where the six sects confronted the demon path.

The escape light dissipated and two figures appeared. They were the two Nascent Soul Ancestors of Lingbeast Mountain, the old man surnamed Fang and the old man surnamed Zhou.

When Dongmentu saw that the ancestor Linghu had no intention of changing his mind, he was relieved.

Since everyone has arrived here and there is fellow Taoist Hehuan here, the two junior brothers have been saved.

As for those Jindan disciples, although he felt it was a pity, the only Jindan did not lack these ten people for a demonic sect like the Yuling Sect. Compared with the Nascent Soul, the value cannot be generalized at all.

"Okay, since both fellow Taoists have come to this point, I should fulfill our previous agreement as soon as possible. I still have to go back to seclusion and consolidate my state."

The ancestor Linghu slapped and said calmly, as if he didn't take the two Nascent Souls from Lingbeast Mountain into consideration.

An old man surnamed Zhou looked at his face when he heard this, but he was afraid of the cultivation level of the late stage of the Nascent Soul of Linghu, and finally swallowed the breath.

However, the old man surnamed Fang always looked calm and his expression was not fluctuating at all.

Dongmentu flew in front of the two of them and took out two treasures with his hands.

One of them is an ancient bronze lamp with mottled marks, and the other is a slightly old stone stick with an old turtle engraved on the surface.
Chapter completed!
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