The transaction volume in the underground gambling palace is huge, especially in recent times, geniuses and heroes have gathered in the city of God. Each of them is a celestial figure and has huge power support. There are not a few young masters with a daughter-in-law.
Many young talents came to place bets, and even immortal giants appeared from time to time. The number of spiritual stones was jaw-dropping.
There is naturally a huge force behind the underground gambling palace, but there is no secret. It is probably one of the four major clans.
The owner of the underground gambling palace is a skinny old man who has lived for more than six hundred years. His cultivation is unfathomable. His body is as illusive as a ghost. The white hair on his head is several meters long.
"Bet ten thousand spirit stones." The palace owner of the Gambling Palace looked hard, and there were two ghost figures entrenched in his pupils, making people dare not look directly at him.
"Yes, a mysterious young man wearing a black bamboo hat bet Feng Ergou 10,000 spirit stones." An old man who had reached the fourth level of destiny knelt on the ground, burying his head tightly and not daring to raise his head. , very afraid of this palace lord,
"What are the odds?" The owner of the gambling palace said coldly with a haze in his eyes,
"Bet one and pay thirty."
"Bet one and pay thirty." The voice of the owner of the gambling palace was cold, and he was obviously a little angry.
If the odds for the first place in the Battle of the Prince Consort are "bet one and pay thirty", it is still acceptable. After all, it is too difficult to become the first place in the Battle of the Prince Consort, but just to qualify in the first round, bet one and pay one. Thirty, and the other party also deposited 10,000 spirit stones. Obviously, he has considerable confidence in Feng Ergou.
If this person wins, the gambling palace will have to pay 300,000 spirit stones, which is a huge amount of wealth. Even if it is a large-scale mine that has been mined for hundreds of years, it may not be able to extract 300,000 spirit stones.
The owner of the Gambling Palace said solemnly: "Have you checked the origin of Feng Ergou?"
"Well... Judging from the registration information for the competition, this person came to Nantai Mansion. He is only nineteen years old and his cultivation level should not be too strong." The old man said,
"A descendant of the Feng family in Nantai Prefecture," the palace owner of the Gambling Palace said,
"No, just a casual cultivator."
Although the Feng family has the ability to cover the sky with one hand in Nantai Mansion, the population of Nantai Mansion is so large that people with the surname Feng may not be members of the Feng family.
The princess of the Gambling Palace's voice was full of solemnity, and she said coldly: "You bastard, you didn't even know the other party's true cultivation level, so you decided to bet on 1 to 30 odds."
"At that time...at that time..." The old man almost collapsed on the ground in fright.
"No need to explain, Feng Ergou must be a young master. He must not be allowed to qualify. Immediately arrange for young strong men to take action. He must be intercepted and killed on the battlefield." The palace owner of the gambling palace said with a look in his eyes. Looking a bit gloomy,
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The first round of the Battle of the Prince Consort lasted for ten days.
This is the second day,
Feng Feiyun still wore a black hat and black clothes, while Bi Ningshuai wore white clothes, a big-headed Buddha helmet, a Xiaoyao fan in his hand, and a large piece of white jade around his neck.
"Er Gou, why did I notice that your breath is a little different today?" Bi Ningshuai asked curiously,
Feng Feiyun's voice was cold and chilly, and he said: "I practiced a set of sword techniques temporarily last night. The murderous aura of the sword techniques was too strong, and it covered up the aura on my body."
In order not to reveal his identity, he naturally couldn't use his special skills, so he temporarily practiced a set of sword techniques, which not only concealed his identity, but also concealed his aura.
"You can practice a set of sword techniques in one night. How powerful is it?" Bi Ningshuai didn't believe Feng Feiyun's words.
After all, powerful sword techniques and techniques cannot be mastered overnight. Even the first genius of the Shenjin Dynasty cannot be that powerful.
"It's enough to cope with the first round of battle." Feng Feiyun stood up straight and said confidently,
"Tch, Ergou, just brag. The young generation of strong men are not trivial. Many of them have been practicing hard for three or forty years. You have only been practicing for a few years. Don't be kicked down by someone when the time comes." Bi Ningshuai Yesterday he witnessed the fierceness of the battle, which was far beyond his imagination, so he said this,
At this moment, it was only morning, the morning bell rang nine, but the imperial city was already overcrowded.
Not only the young talents who came to participate in the battle, but also many older generation monks, some were guardians of the young talents, some were supreme elders of large immortal sects, and they came to look for good seedlings to cultivate immortality. Many of them were on the battlefield. Talents with outstanding performance will be attracted by various forces.
The top geniuses are the future overlords of the world of immortality.
Sangong and Jiuqing jointly presided over the Battle of the Prince Consort, but they did not show up. Big men like them will only be in charge after entering the second round.
The first round of competition was conducted by an ancestor of the royal family, and there were also representatives sent by Sangong and Jiuqing.
Although the Three Gongs and Nine Qings did not come in person, the weight of these people was still quite impressive. They were all powerful figures, and their auras were very powerful, enough to intimidate the entire audience.
There are a total of ten battle platforms in the imperial city, with formations depicting giant-level figures on them. They are located on a hundred white stone steps, as if they are hovering in mid-air.
The ten battle platforms are named respectively: Tian, Di, Xuan, Huang, Fa, Human, Hong, Huang, Shen, Hun,
Feng Feiyun and Bi Ningshuai came to the battle platform with the word "Yellow". On top of the majestic battle platform, there was a large flag with a huge word "Yellow" written on it. The flag was fluttering and hunting. Loud, the sound vibrated like thunder,
There were already tens of thousands of people surrounding the yellow battle stage. In addition to the young monks participating in the battle, there were also many elders from the Immortal Sect who came to watch the battle, fair-eyed and white-toothed Immortal Sect women, princesses and princes from the royal family,
It was so crowded that Feng Feiyun finally understood why Bi Ningshuai didn't even have the chance to step onto the battlefield.
"The people guarding the battle platform are four half-step giant-level seniors, who are the guest elders of the royal family." Feng Feiyun said,
Four white-bearded old men in golden robes sat on all sides of the battle platform, motionless like four fairy pines, with white rosy clouds blooming on their bodies. Their cultivation was very profound.
Bi Ningshuai looked towards the top of the yellow battle platform and said: "Damn, they are from the Taishi Mansion."
Feng Feiyun looked in that direction and saw a middle-aged man wearing Taoist robes sitting on a sandalwood cloud chair, closing his eyes and meditating, with a Tai Chi diagram embroidered on his chest, holding a green silk whisk in his hand, and a lightning shape in the Dantian area between his eyebrows. The mark is flowing with traces of fine current,
"That's the Grand Master's fifth disciple, messy. When I went to the Grand Master's Mansion to steal the elixir, he was sitting in Baiyun Pond. His cultivation level was so terrifying that I was almost discovered by him." Bi Ningshuai was frightened. My calves are twitching,
Feng Feiyun's eyes were bright and his eyes opened, wanting to see through this middle-aged Taoist's cultivation level.
At this moment, "Messy" sitting above felt someone watching, and opened his eyes slightly, and a vast feeling of the beginning of the world burst out, like a starry sky towards where Feng Feiyun was. The direction rolled over,
Many people present felt this huge force, like a huge beast waking up.
The body of a Taoist priest actually contains such huge power.
A spiritual thought circled around Feng Feiyun, then flew back to the messy body,
"Hey." His messy eyes were filled with strange light, "Who on earth was peeping at me just now? Their consciousness converged so quickly."
His messy eyes glanced around the field again before slowly closing his eyes.
Bi Ningshuai had cold sweat on his forehead and said tremblingly: "He discovered me."
"No." Feng Feiyun shook his head and said: "This person's cultivation level is quite powerful. He has reached the peak of a half-step giant, and is only half a step away from the realm of a giant. The five disciples of the Grand Master are indeed no small matter. The Grand Master Sending him as a representative is enough to calm the whole crowd."
Half-step giants, although they are only in the same realm, have huge differences in combat power. Even those in the same realm may be able to kill their opponents instantly.
Messy, although he is in the realm of a half-step giant, can already be called a "quasi-giant".
"Forget it, let's change to another fighting platform. If this old man finds out our identity, we will definitely not be able to survive in vain." Bin Ning said handsomely,
Feng Feiyun also nodded and was about to go to another battle platform, but at this moment, Feng Feiyun's eyes froze and he saw an acquaintance.
Bi Ningshuai saw Feng Feiyun suddenly stop, so he followed Feng Feiyun's gaze and looked over. His mouth immediately started to water and his eyes lit up.
A stunningly enchanting woman with a slender body and long hair like a waterfall of black silk. Her whole body was shrouded in fairy glow, and a touch of frost and yin energy condensed under her feet. Wherever she passed, countless geniuses and heroes came to her. Looking sideways, all of them have wide eyes, saliva hanging from the corners of their mouths,
There was a cry of surprise,
Although her whole body was covered with hazy glow and her peerless face could not be clearly seen, it was still impossible to look away.
"Immortal energy and jade body, ethereal and flawless, just like the divine grain in the galaxy. Why have I never heard of such a beautiful woman before her immortal name?" Bi Ningshuai was in his hair. If he wasn't wearing a big-headed Buddha helmet, he would The slutty expression on that face would definitely frighten many monks.
However, this can't be blamed on him. The expressions of the young talents around him are not much better than his. It's just that this woman is indeed too charming and her face is too beautiful.
The elegance of the immortal heart carries with it a seductive earthly charm. No man can resist when he sees such a woman.
Not to mention men, even women are very attracted to them.
Feng Feiyun said: "Her name is Yao Ji, the most outstanding female disciple of Yinxu Corpse Cave."
Bi Ningshuai immediately stood up straight, no longer trembling, and said with some taboo: "When you said that, I remembered that I seemed to have seen her once by the Holy Lake in Nantai Mansion. At that time, she was standing on a huge On top of the tomb, there are all stunning corpses around. Several of them are women who brought trouble to an era in history. After these women died, they were sacrificed and turned into corpse slaves."
Bi Ningshuai was very excited when he said this. After all, those women with beautiful American wealth, even if they become corpse slaves, are still beautiful and fragrant, making people covet them.