Linchuan Prince's Mansion, Linchuan Prince's Study Room.
Jiang Mingzhe knelt tremblingly in front of King Linchuan.
Jiang Haocun, the king of Linchuan, looked at him coldly and said in a cold voice: "From now on, you will stay in the royal city for me. If you dare to go out and touch your troublesome intestines again, you will just wait for death!"
Jiang Mingzhe nodded tremblingly, if it weren't for his father's help to act in front of others.
As soon as the phantom god appears, as long as the father in front of him asks more tricky questions, then he will not be like this today, and then the seven counties will hold on to him!
After he entered the illusion, he understood that he had not completely entered the illusion. He was able to control his mind, so he avoided some risk points in those problems.
"But father, that boy killed Mu Yang, am I just going to let it go?" Jiang Mingzhe was a little unwilling to give up.
After all, Bai Ning caused him to lose his position as the county king and also killed Jiang Muyang. How could he bear it?
Hearing these words, Jiang Haocun's pupils bloomed with a biting cold light.
He said angrily: "You'd better put this matter down completely. Whether he can come back alive is another matter. Get out now!"
Jiang Haocun was still angry. Although he was a little disappointed with Jiang Mingzhe, he couldn't lose a strong man in the True Realm so easily, so he could only save this bastard.
After the words fell, Jiang Mingzhe left with a worried heart, but he would never let it go like this!
Although he has lost his position as the county king, with his intelligence, it is not difficult to deal with an ant like Bai Ning. He can still do it without getting involved!
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Time passed quickly, and as the news of the Lost God Battlefield was mentioned, it seemed that the top forces in the entire state began to prepare intensively.
Entering the Lost Gods Battlefield this time, Li Luzhou has forty places, each county has three places, seven counties occupy 21 places, and the remaining 19 places are occupied by the royal city.
As for the allocated quota, it can be said that it is mandatory. Just because the death rate in the Lost God Battlefield is high, we cannot avoid sending people in.
It doesn't matter if you don't go in. You won't have a share in future treasures containing innate energy. Don't even think about buying them.
Normally, in a county, the prince's palace arranges for a martial artist who has reached the Tongxuan realm, and then the sect-level force in which the county is located arranges two martial arts cultivators who are in the late Tongxuan realm or above.
On the Prefecture City side, the three major sects must arrange for people to go there, and then the top wealthy families in the Prefecture City must also arrange for people to go there.
The nineteen places will be arranged in sequence. As for how many people the Linchuan Palace will arrange, it still depends on the final decision.
In fact, regarding the trip to the Lost Gods Battlefield, these county-level sect forces were unwilling to send their sect's most outstanding disciples into the meat grinder.
Because in the end, these people may just be cannon fodder, and what achievements they can achieve is another matter.
Even if you get results, if people die in the end, the results will be cheaper for those who survive.
Then it is basically impossible to obtain those treasures containing innate energy from the royal family of Lingwu Kingdom, and they can only be purchased at a high price.
And this price is very huge, and it often takes a big force to buy enough treasures to have the innate energy needed for a perfect martial artist in the Divine Sea Realm to break through to the Return to True Realm.
There is always a feeling that the gain outweighs the loss, and it feels a bit like a loss-making transaction.
If you don't buy it, you can only rely on time to grind it down. People with amazing talents may still have a chance to break through to the true state.
Although it was a loss-making transaction, he had to go because it was an edict issued by the royal family of Lingwu Kingdom and it had become a rule that everyone knew well.
Bai Ning couldn't care about other people. Since he had to go, he could only seize the time to quickly improve his cultivation.
Strive to be able to protect yourself in the battlefield of the lost gods.
Royal City, Trapped Dragon Arena!
The Trapped Dragon Arena is divided into two areas, one is the Tongxuan Arena and the other is the Shenhai Arena.
They correspond to Tongxuan Realm and Divine Sea Realm martial arts cultivators respectively. The Divine Sea Realm martial arts cultivators are relatively indifferent. After all, how many people in the Divine Sea Realm would make fun of their own lives?
If you join any force, you can get a good salary.
Of course, this is only relative to Tongxuan Arena.
There are always those who lick blood from the edge of a knife, thinking that those who will stand up one day will try to seize the huge bounty.
Every time a heavyweight appears in the Shenhai Arena, the Shenhai Arena is bustling with people, the venue is full, and there is an endless stream of people placing bets.
But today, no heavyweights appeared in Shenhai Arena, and most people still looked at Tongxuan Arena.
The Tongxuan Realm Arena is divided into three cages: mid-term, late-stage, and perfection.
There is no place for martial arts in the early stage of Tongxuan Realm. The initial stage is too weak and not worth seeing. The starting point is the middle stage of Tongxuan Realm.
At this time, in the middle of the cage, a figure wearing a white robe made a leap, flipped several times in the air at high speed, and the long sword in his hand flashed with cold light.
The burly figure standing on the ground had a blood line on his neck.
The burly figure's pupils suddenly froze, and he held his throat with a look of disbelief. Then, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he fell to the ground!
Seeing this burly figure collapse suddenly, some people who were betting on this burly man's victory suddenly looked like they were jumping with anger.
"What a waste! Heiman is such a waste! He actually lost to such a young man. Fortunately, he has an eight-game winning streak..."
"Bah! I lost a lot today!"
"waste!"
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Some people cursed the fallen burly man.
And those who bet on the young man are smiling and making a small profit!
"As expected of a guy who has passed through Zhan Wuzong's Tongtian Dao, he still has some strength."
"Fortunately, I still got the bet, hehe..."
"I just don't know how many games this kid can last. He has won three consecutive games now."
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Bai Ning fell down and glanced at the fallen burly man with a dull expression.
He came to the trapped dragon arena not to make money, but because his master asked him to practice the art of life and death here.
Entering the trapped dragon arena, no matter life or death, most of these opponents are people who lick blood with their swords. Who doesn't bear the heinous crime of killing?
Just like this burly man, who burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil in the world of ordinary people.
He was caught by the royal family, became a death row, and was placed in the trapped dragon arena.
The royal family promised that as long as they won ten consecutive victories in the trapped dragon arena, they would be exempted from the death penalty. If they could win twenty consecutive victories, they would be free.
Of course, if you commit another crime and are caught, you can't blame others and continue to bet and fight for others.
Even though there are such regulations, there are very few people who can enter it and win twenty consecutive games!
Therefore, Bai Ning has no hesitation in killing such a person, after all, he is a damn guy!
Bai Ning's eyes were indifferent. Soon the staff of the arena carried the body down. It was estimated that it could only be used to feed the monsters.
A referee with Divine Sea Realm cultivation stepped forward to pronounce the verdict.
"Tongwu County Bai Ning wins!"
As the referee announced the verdict, those who bet on Bai Ning's victory in the background began to exchange compensation.
A beautiful figure in the crowd also received compensation. Jiang Yueli took the bounty and shook it towards Bai Ning, showing a sweet smile.
Bai Ning smiled slightly. There was basically no difficulty for him in the mid-term arena, and he could be said to have staked all his wealth on it.
Come on, you can't waste such a good opportunity when you appear on the stage. Hundreds of thousands of gold coins are all bet on yourself to win.
The only pity is that the odds of winning are only 1 to 1.2.
I spent nearly 500,000 gold coins, but only made 100,000 gold coins this time.
In fact, Bai Ning's odds in the first game were 1 to 1.4. Since it was his first time entering the cage, the odds were very high.
With Bai Ning's winning streak, his odds have dropped to 1 to 1.2.
To be honest, the odds are not low anymore. As long as you bet on Bai Ning to win, you can make 20% profit in seconds.
The referee glanced at Bai Ning and asked, "Do you want to continue?"
Bai Ning hesitated for a moment and said, "Can you directly let me enter the later stage arena?"
"No, if you want to enter the late-stage arena with a cultivation level in the middle stage of Tongxuan Realm, you must have a record of ten consecutive victories before you can enter the late-stage arena."
Some people on the periphery who were betting on victory sneered when they heard that Bai Ning wanted to directly enter the later stage arena.
I really don’t know how high the sky is. I just won three games in the mid-term arena, and now I feel like I can enter the late-stage arena?
Who in the later arena is not a ruthless person? Are there endless trump cards?
Any ruthless character who comes out can torture this ignorant boy.
Hearing this, Bai Ning nodded and said, "Then continue."
It's just getting warmed up now.
The referee nodded and asked Bai Ning to take a rest, and he immediately began to arrange his opponents.
The people have already eliminated Heiman, who has won eight consecutive victories, so they must re-evaluate Bai Ning's strength and arrange corresponding opponents for him.
And the market is still open, and the gambling continues!
Bai Jing stood quietly in the cage, waiting for his opponent to arrive.
But in my heart, I was looking back at my three battles just now, and it wasn’t fast enough!
It has to be faster!
Soon Bai Ning's opponents were arranged.
A guy with nine consecutive wins, named Yan Linxiu, is also a guy who does many evil things, known as Yan Black Hand.
The most commonly used method is to stab people in the dark, and those who like to do evil things.
The betting market is open!
If you bet on Bai Ning, you will pay one point and two points. If you bet on Yan Linxiu, you will pay one point and one point.
It seems that those on the Trapped Dragon Arena still think Yan Linxiu is stronger!
Jiang Yueli continued to place bets on the sidelines, betting five hundred thousand gold coins.
When Bai Ning saw Yan Linxiu entering the cage, his expression was indifferent. He was just another guy who wanted to die.
"Haha! Boy, after I kill you, I will be exempted from the death penalty. I really want to thank you. Don't worry, I will try to reduce your pain." Yan Linxiu has a lean body and a devilish smile. He looks a bit frail. a feeling of.
Bai Ning sneered. After the silver light flashed in his pupils, he understood Yan Linxiu's routine. It turned out to be a trick!
"People who are about to die talk so much! Leave your words to the underworld!" Bai Ning said with a sneer.
"Haha! Interesting, I changed my mind. I will kill you slowly! Don't beg for mercy later!" Yan Linxiu said in a cold voice.
Before he finished speaking, Yan Linxiu suddenly stood up, and the moment he started to move, his fighting spirit jumped out.
Bai Ning raised the corners of his mouth slightly, already expecting it.
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