"Kill-stopping sword!" a nearby Immortal Lord blurted out.
Everyone in the hall looked over and were shocked.
The Killing Sword is the sword of the former head of Danxia Palace, the Seven Killing Sword Lord. In his early years, this sword master hated evil and killed countless souls under his sword. Later, when I got older and realized the holy heart, I sealed my natal sword and made a new sword for use, which is the killing sword.
This sword is famous. When it was born, the Seven Kills Sword Lord no longer used force easily. Every time he used this sword, it was a famous scene passed down to future generations.
The most famous time was when a disciple in Danxia Palace was harmed by a demon cultivator, who later fled into the demon world. The Lord of the Seven Kills Swordsmen pursued him with his sword, and finally killed the beast in front of the Demon King.
This sword has extraordinary significance. It is regarded as the natal sword for Ning Yanzhi, which is enough to show that Cen Muliang values his disciple, and now he actually uses it as a bet...
Having lived to this age, all the immortal kings present are human beings, so how could they not understand what Cen Muliang meant.
As expected, Master Cen really loved his disciples as much as his life, and was willing to bet on the master's treasure to stand up for Ning Yanzhi.
He wants to tell others that his apprentice is the best and is not afraid to compare with anyone!
Yuan Songqiao laughed loudly and casually took off the sword pouch at his waist: "Master Cen is so generous, but my mere experience is not worthy of it. This is a sword pouch that Yuan spent hundreds of years to refine from various rare treasures. Also take them under custody!”
There are two most precious things for sword cultivators, one is the sword in hand, and the other is the sword pouch. Naturally, the natal sword cannot be given away, so the sword pouch is the most precious thing in the body.
Yuan Songqiao put the sword pouch in hand and was undoubtedly at odds with Cen Muliang.
Ning Yanzhi is the number one disciple among the younger generation? He won't accept it, let's wait until he wins this round!
The immortals had mixed emotions.
The Wuji Sect and the Danxia Palace are both the top three sects, and they rarely see each other. However, after the death of the old sect leader Jiang, the newly appointed sect master Ling had a conservative attitude, so he was vaguely overshadowed by the Danxia Palace.
Before they came, they didn't expect Yuan Songqiao, who had always been lazy, to be so tough. Could it be that after Master Ling's critical pulse was cured, the Wuji Sect no longer wanted to endure it?
"Brother Yuan, please be happy." Cen Muliang raised his hand and threw the killing sword to Di Yuming, "The bet has been made, and I also ask Zhang Yuan to be a witness."
Yuan Songqiao also sent the sword pouch and his experience: "Here's the bet, please put it away, Master Di."
Di Yuming has been gambling for most of his life, but he didn't expect to have a big job today. He accepted the things with a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Di may have bad luck in gambling. The gambling products are first-class. I will make sure everything is intact." Delivered to the winner!"
Yuan Songqiao and Cen Muliang were both satisfied, nodded and sat back.
The confrontation between the two came to an end for the time being, and the atmosphere in the palace relaxed slightly.
Di Yuming seized the opportunity to vigorously publicize his bet and encourage others to place bets: "Shen Jianjun, don't you place a bet? Yuan Xianjun and Master Cen are both involved, please give me some face!"
"Qin Xianjun, you only made one bet before, which is too little. Head Cen has already left the game, so you have to support the situation, right?"
Not to mention, there are quite a few people who were moved by her words. This bet has now become a competition between the two big guys. They both have feelings for each other, right?
As a result, those who were close to Danxia Palace did not hesitate to place more bets to support Ning Yanzhi, and those who regarded Wuji Sect as their sect also wanted to gain favors for Master Ling Shao.
Di Yuming asked casually: "Sect Master Ling, what about you? How much deposit will you give to the Young Sect Master?"
Ling Yungao smiled: "I don't have good luck in gambling, so I won't join in the fun. You can just have fun."
As soon as he said this, the immortal kings who were about to increase their bets for Ling Bufei paused.
Di Yuming felt something was wrong and hurriedly said: "Master Cui, who are you taking?"
The Xuanyan Sect where this leader Cui belongs is the subordinate sect of the Wuji Sect, so Ling Bufei should have been taken care of. He hesitated for a moment, then clicked Ning Yanzhi's name: "I have met Ning Ning, so let's keep him safe."
With him taking the lead, several others also changed their targets.
Di Yuming calculated the bet and felt a little worried. I originally thought that this bet was a dispute between Wuji Sect and Danxia Palace, but Sect Master Ling had an ambiguous attitude and clearly did not support Yuan Xianjun's actions. In this way, the bet is most likely on Ning Yanzhi. If Ning Yanzhi really won the first place, he wouldn't have to suffer miserably, right?
"Fairy Bisui, do you want to play?" Chou Gui Chou said that he still had to gamble in Di Zhangyuan.
The woman in green clothes sitting by the window raised her eyes. She is the representative of Canngling Mountain, her true body is a vine, and she has a calm personality like most elves.
Di Yuming just asked casually, not expecting her to actually place a bet. Unexpectedly, Fairy Bilui looked at the scroll, stretched out her finger, and said softly: "Then I will also place a hundred bets."
Wow! Di Yuming looked down and was extremely surprised: "Fairy Bisui also thinks highly of Master Ling?"
Hearing this, everyone around looked over. The people in Canngling Mountain are a bit talkative. Could it be that Fairy Bisui saw something?
But Fairy Bisui smiled and replied: "You all bet Ning Yanzhi, and I will add a hundred bets to Master Ling. This is the balance!"
It turned out that it was for this reason that everyone withdrew their gazes and thought to themselves, the people in Canngling Mountain are indeed very talkative.
The happiest person is Di Yuming. With Fairy Bisui's hundred bets, even if Ning Yanzhi wins, she doesn't have to pay! The boss can't scold her this time, right?
"I'll add another hundred!" Another voice intervened, but it was Ji Nanfeng, the master of Qifeng Valley. His mocking eyes swept over the immortal masters who had temporarily changed their names, "Master Ling is my master. You can’t be trusted to someone else if you look like you’ve grown up!”
Di Yuming was overjoyed. With these one hundred bets, not only will she not lose money this time, but she will also make a huge profit!
"Okay! Master Ji Gu, give one hundred bets to Master Ling!"
The Immortal Lords who were in charge of the sect felt uncomfortable looking at him, so they quietly sent a message into the secret: "What does Ji Nanfeng mean?"
"Don't pay attention to him. Sect Master Ling doesn't support it. What's wrong with him, Ji Nanfeng? Just wait and see, his 100,000 spirit stones will only be heard. Even if he gets the favor from the young sect master, there will be no reward."
Others thought about it and waited to see the joke.
One day has passed, two days have passed...
Late at night, colorful messenger talismans suddenly flew from the direction of Yelan Kingdom, startling all the immortals in Ziyun Palace.
Those who were meditating jumped up, those who were sleeping rolled out of bed, and those who were walking ran back to the main hall.
"What happened?" The immortal king who did not receive the summons was confused.
"Something happened in Yelan Kingdom." You Yan, who was on duty tonight, reported, "The palace was occupied by a demon. More than half of the Jindan disciples were captured. The demon wants to throw them into the sacrifice array and suck their blood essence."
There was a huge uproar in the hall, and an Immortal Lord immediately wanted to fly to rescue the disciple.
You Yan raised his hand to stop him, with a strange look on his face: "Don't worry, everyone, everything is fine, disciples. At the critical moment, I sent the young sect master and several disciples to jointly set up a seven-star demon-destroying array, and introduced the demon into the array, and successfully eliminated the demon. "
The immortals were stunned for a long time and did not come back to their senses.
Di Yuming's feet softened as he just stepped into the palace door, and he almost knelt down.
"Oh my god! I've compensated again! I can compensate for this!"
This chapter is also called, The End of Dog Gambling.
(End of chapter)
