This bluestone arena is made of a large formation and the blessing of countless spiritual stones. It has extremely strong defense and is the most suitable thing for monks to compete in martial arts. Looking at the entire central sanctuary of the Taihuang Mountain Cultivation World, there are no more than ten in total.
From this we can see how much importance the Renxin Sect leader attaches to the fight between the closed disciples and Caiyi Zhenzun, one of the four Zhenzun in the sect!
In the sect, there are senior masters such as Caiyi Zhenzun, as well as new young masters such as Yuwen Zhouyuan. Renxin Sect's momentum is now at its peak.
Streams of light came through the sky, and the old monsters of the True Lord stage from all the sects in the cultivation world of Taihuang Mountain came with their own swords. People with rich family fortunes took a grand trip on the flying building boat.
The people responsible for maintaining public security in Renxin and receiving guests are the 360 True Master-level Iron Guards of Renxin Sect. Each of the Renxin Iron Guards has a cultivation level above the third level of a True Master, with a look of indifference on their faces.
Stepping on the unified flying magic weapon, the Divine Wheel, he flew into the sky and escaped to the earth, and received the guests of the True Lord stage one by one on the bluestone arena.
The commander of the Iron Guard, Qiu Jinkai, is responsible for receiving those people with status who are above the peak level of the True Lord.
Qiu Jinkai is a middle-aged man wearing a black battle armor, a Su Luo robe, and a scar on his face. He rides a three-foot-long silver-gray giant vulture and flies across the sky.
Often when he encounters an expert above the peak level of the True Lord who is flying in, Qiu Jinkai will immediately greet him, but his expression and attitude will be different depending on the opponent's cultivation level.
Qiu Jinkai was an elder in the later period of the True Lord of Renxin Sect, and he was also the commander of the Renxin Iron Guard, so he was naturally arrogant.
To ordinary True Lord masters, Qiu Jinkai would only greet them with a slight greeting. Only to masters above the True Lord peak level, he would greet them with a smile. As for those masters above the "True Self Stage" and even more noble Ancestor-level figures, Qiu Jinkai's attitude
It's more respectful.
"Commander Qiu Jinkai, it's a pleasure to meet you, it's a pleasure to meet you. Elder Yuan Hezong is returning to Changchun." An old man in a green robe cupped his fist towards Qiu Jinkai.
"It turns out that I'm an elder who has returned to Changchun. It's a pleasure to meet you. It's a pleasure to meet you..." Qiu Jinkai smiled but didn't smile because he was only an elder in the middle stage of the True Lord period when he returned to Changchun.
"I'm Kunlunzi, a casual cultivator. I've met Commander Qiu Jinkai..." A middle-aged Taoist priest wearing Bagua fairy robes asked.
"Oh? It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Kunlun. Fellow Daoist, come and follow me into the bluestone arena!" Qiu Jinkai's tone was slightly soothing, because this Kunlunzi is an old monster in the early stage of True Self. Although he is a casual cultivator, he should not be underestimated.
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"I am Mrs. Longdai, and I have come specially to attend the Renxin Sect's grand event." A young woman with colorful letters came to her face with a gust of fragrant wind.
"Oh! I didn't expect that Mrs. Longdai would come to our sect to watch the battle. I failed to welcome you from afar. I apologize, I apologize!" Qiu Jinkai's eyes were respectful, and occasionally with heat, he scratched Mrs. Longdai's delicate body hard and swallowed.
Saliva.
Mrs. Longdai is known as the most beautiful woman in the Central Sanctuary. Although her cultivation is only at the late stage of True Lord, few male cultivators can remain as immovable as a stone in front of her. Moreover, her husband is the famous demon Zhuyue Zongmao in the Central Sanctuary.
Ancestor Ling... it is a tradition in the cultivation world for a beautiful woman to match an old monster, so it is not surprising, and her identity makes Qiu Jinkai dare not neglect her.
The only thing that puzzled Qiu Jinkai was why the dignified Lady Longdai would come to such a ostentatious place like Renxin Sect. You must know that Patriarch Maoling is actually very cautious and will never allow his wife to be spied on by any man. He has always prohibited Longdai from being spied on.
Mrs. Dai left Zhuyue Sect.
Since Mrs. Longdai is here, it must be an order from Ancestor Mao Ling. Ancestor Mao Ling has something important for her to do, and no one can know about it, not even the top leaders of Zhuyue Sect.
"Bah, why am I meddling in so many other things? If I get involved in unnecessary trouble, the consequences can be imagined..." When Qiu Jinkai thought of the terrifying ancestor Mao Ling, his whole body shivered and he immediately turned his gaze from
Mrs. Longdai's delicate body moved away.
There was still one day left before the gambling fight, and all the guests were happy to wait. Anyway, the monks did not lack one day, and one day was not even enough to adjust their breath properly.
And with so many old monsters gathering, it is natural to exchange their cultivation experiences. Perhaps these old monsters attend grand gatherings for this simple purpose.
"But there are quite a lot of old monsters here this time..." Qiu Jinkai shook his scarred face and sighed.
While he was talking to himself, an ethereal figure appeared out of thin air behind Qiu Jinkai and said indifferently: "Of course! These masters are naturally here to compliment me!"
This voice appeared without any warning, making Qiu Jinkai's vest go cold. He immediately turned around and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the speaker recognized him.
It is extremely dangerous for the world of cultivation to be invaded behind your back, even in your own sect's territory.
"Qiu Jinkai, I have seen the true master Caiyi!" Qiu Jinkai's eyes swept over Gu Zhenhong's body, revealing a hint of fervor and respect.
The cultivation of Caiyi Zhenzun seems to have improved again. He can hide from his own perception and easily invade behind him. I am afraid that his cultivation has already touched the bottleneck of Zhenzhen in the later stage!
"Master Nephew Qiu, no courtesy! Has Elder Yuwen Zhouyuan ever left seclusion and been here?" Gu Zhenhong narrowed his eyes and asked Qiu Jinkai in an old-fashioned tone.
"Elder Gu, no, no! According to the younger generation, Elder Yuwen has indeed left seclusion, but for some reason he never came." Qiu Jinkai said hurriedly and respectfully.
"Hmph! Yu Wen Zhouyuan is such an ungrateful guy! He actually made senior wait for him!" Gu Zhenhong frowned and said dissatisfied.
Gu Zhenhong deliberately waited until the day before the gambling fight to get out of seclusion, so that Yu Wen Zhouyuan could wait for him for half a month to sharpen Yu Wen Zhou Yuan's spirit for the gambling fight. He never thought that Yu Wen Zhou Yuan would be so arrogant.
It's so big that even after leaving seclusion, he didn't come to the ring to report!
"Yes...yes...yes! That elder Yuwen is so rude, he dares to make you, Caiyi Zhenzhen, wait!" Qiu Jinkai answered hurriedly.
Qiu Jinkai smiled apologetically and responded to Gu Zhenhong's words, but as soon as he said these words, a sense of crisis that was even stronger than when Gu Zhenhong appeared came from behind him.
In an instant, not only Qiu Jinkai, but also Gu Zhenhong looked slightly shocked, because even he did not feel how or when the person appeared!
"Oh? Commander Qiu Jinkai seems to have a lot of complaints against this elder!" As soon as he finished speaking, a young man in brocade clothes appeared behind Qiu Jinkai, and he appeared without any warning!
There was a faint smile on the young man's face, but when he met his eyes, Qiu Jinkai's heart suddenly trembled, and he had an illusion, as if he would die if Yuwen Zhouyuan even thought about it!
"Elder Yu... Elder Yuwen, Qiu Jinkai made a mistake! Please forgive me, Elder Yuwen!" Qiu Jinkai had a cold shudder, and then hurriedly apologized.
Horrible! So terrible! This is the first time Qiu Jinkai has been close to Yuwen Zhouyuan. Only then did he realize how terrifying Yuwen Zhouyuan is!
It turns out that Yu Wen Zhouyuan’s reputation is not groundless, but is earned through real strength!
"Haha, what's the crime? Commander Qiu Jinkai doesn't need to panic. "Senior" Gu, judging from your situation, it seems that you have just come out of seclusion, and your magic power does not seem to have returned to its peak. It seems that it will take a few days to adjust your breath. Junior Yuwen Zhouyuan is here at Qingshi
We are waiting for you in the arena. I, Yu Wen Zhouyuan, like your name as the True Master of Caiyi." Yu Wen Zhouyuan finished his words, slightly cupped his hands, and with a sway of his body, he flew away.
As for Gu Zhenhong, his complexion suddenly turned extremely ugly.
How could Gu Zhenhong not hear that Yu Wen Zhouyuan's words were full of sarcasm and sarcasm, saying that he was disrespectful to his elders and said bad things about his juniors behind their backs.
"Hmph! You can only be arrogant for a while. During the gambling fight, I will let you know the consequences of offending your senior!" Gu Zhenhong said bitterly in his heart.
The moment Yuwen Zhouyuan appeared, Mrs. Longdai, who was lazily talking to everyone on the bluestone arena, suddenly raised her eyebrows and said to herself in slight surprise: "Is this son really what your husband said?
Yes...that's it, let's complete my husband's mission."
"The gambling is on, the gambling is on, bet big and win big, bet small and win small..." On the bluestone arena, a young man who looked like a down-and-out scholar shouted wildly and uninhibitedly about the big gamble.
On the empty platform, many monks were idle while waiting to watch the battle. They set up stalls and used useless magic weapons and elixirs to exchange items with others.
But it seems that this down-and-out scholar is setting up a gambling game, which is the first time he has heard of it.
This down-and-out scholar wore a shabby crown and a green robe that had turned white after washing. Although the clothes were old, his appearance was quite handsome, but because of his slovenly appearance and unkempt beard, he was somewhat masculine.
As soon as they heard that this person was gambling, many bored monks gathered around to see what this person was betting on.
"The gambling is on, the gambling is on, fellow Taoists, quickly take out your spirit stones and use small to win big. Remember to bet more to win more, bet less to win less..." The down-and-out scholar was afraid that others would not hear.
He raised his voice, and immediately there were several old monsters on the bluestone arena with unhappy expressions on their faces.
"What kind of cultivation is this kid doing to try to impress the public?" an old monster in the late stage of True King's peak said sternly.
"The True Lord is in the early stage, do you want to kill him?" Another True Lord peak demon cultivator said calmly.
"That's all, in the world of Renxin Sect, we'd better not cause any trouble!" said the old monster who was at the peak of the True Lord.
The down-and-out scholar didn't seem to know how much trouble he was causing by making loud noises, but he still showed an indifferent expression.
Many experts have become interested in gambling. This kind of thing that can only be seen in the mortal world can be regarded as an experience.
"Haha, fellow Taoist, since you are betting, you don't know what to bet on, how to bet?" Many old weirdos asked with a smile.
"Oh, haha, I forgot. Today I, 'Zheng Delong', am betting on impromptu things. I am betting on Caiyi... Caiyi... Well, Caiyi Zhenzun, and Na Yuwen
Who loses and who wins in the battle with Zhou Yuan, so what!" the down-and-out scholar said to the crowd.
hiss!
One by one, the expressions of the old monsters in the True Monarch and the True Self period changed. This poor scholar in the early stage of the True Monarch, whose origin was unknown, was so bold that he dared to bet on the battle between Yuwen Zhouyuan and True Master Caiyi.
Regardless of the odds, just betting on someone's victory or defeat may offend someone.
That’s all, let’s listen to this person’s odds.
The old monsters all raised their necks, waiting for the down-and-out scholar's next words, but after the down-and-out scholar said this, he hummed a little tune and said no more.
"Ahem, cough, cough... Fellow Daoist, Fellow Daoist Zheng, you forgot to mention the odds. How do you want me to bet?" an old man reminded the down-and-out scholar who called himself Zheng Delong.