Only then did Han Lingxiao remember that Jialoutian was the creature from the Qiyuan Realm who almost died in his hands.
Thinking of this, Han Lingxiao looked at the gambler in disbelief, his eyes widened and he said, "Are you the one who injured me and rescued this kid that day?"
The gambler picked his nose and said calmly: "Yes, it's me."
Han Lingxiao's eyes suddenly showed undisguised murderous intent, and he roared angrily: "Asshole, you damn bastard, because of you, my injuries are not healed yet. If you didn't disrupt the situation, what would happen to Qiyuanjie?" You may be living on your last breath, but how can someone like you still have the nerve to appear here..."
boom!
There was a muffled sound, and Han Lingxiao was pinned firmly to the ground by a withered old hand, unable to move even half a minute.
The old servant exuded extremely terrifying power, his eyes were indifferent, and his tone was inhumane and cold as he said: "Don't be rude to the hands of the underworld."
Han Lingxiao looked at the old servant who attacked him in horror. He did not expect that this old servant, who seemed to be struggling to even walk, would have such terrifying strength!
"Okay, okay, just educate him. It's normal for young people to be impulsive. I won't argue with him."
The gambler said to the old servant.
"Yes, sir."
The old servant then let go of Han Lingxiao, said a word of respect to the gambler, and then silently stepped aside.
"However, I have to advise you. The boy named Han should not be so angry at such a young age."
The gambler shook his head with some regret, a glimmer of light flashed in his cloudy eyes, "Be careful, you may die."
Cui Jingsheng said to the gambler: "Sir, the underworld can begin."
"Oh, I almost forgot about the real thing."
The gambler habitually wiped the boogers he picked out on the seat and tidied up his disheveled face a little. "Today's meeting is actually just to discuss one thing. I think everyone knows it."
Everyone looked at the gambler, and a rare serious look appeared on the gambler's face, saying: "The contract between the immortals and the underworld has just expired today."
As soon as these words came out, a certain change appeared on everyone's faces.
The gambler glanced at everyone and said: "So this discussion is to seek everyone's opinions. Should we sign another hundred thousand years of immortal and underworld contracts with the heavens, or... start a war?"
"Start the war."
No one expected that the first person to speak would be Cui Jingsheng, the Immortal King of Wheels who was always the calmest.
Cui Jingsheng said calmly: "My Wheel-Winning Clan has been prepared for a long time. No matter what the outcome of today's discussion is, heavens, my Wheel-Winning Clan is ready!"
The Immortal King of the Bear Clan said: "The meaning of the Wheel-Winning Clan is also the meaning of my Bear Clan."
Immediately, Immortal King Yaksha and Immortal King Chaling expressed their stance: "We also agree to go to war. The peaceful days of a hundred thousand years are really boring. And don't think we don't know that our two clans failed to attack Qiyuan Realm some time ago. However, I have been laughed at by you behind my back for a long time, this time you can just watch how our two clans massacre all the creatures in the world!"
The gambler glanced at Mo Di, the old immortal king of the Yan tribe and the old woman of the Wu tribe, and asked: "Three of you, won't you say a word?"
Mo Di smiled and said: "Senior, the upper three tribes are sharp swords, and they will only be unsheathed at critical times."
Regarding Mo Di's ambiguous answer, Gambler spread his hands and said, "I can interpret this to mean that the upper three tribes will also participate in the war."
Mo Di just smiled.
"The black slaves also agreed to go to war."
Han Lingxiao had already gotten up from the ground, glanced at the gambler hatefully, and said with a look of embarrassment.
The gambler completely ignored Han Lingxiao's resentful gaze and just nodded, then looked at the empty position of the Asura clan, shook his head with regret and said: "It's a pity, the Asura clan seems to be leaderless. "
"The Asura tribe agrees to go to war."
A dull voice sounded, and a figure suddenly appeared in the position of the Asura clan.
All the immortal kings looked at this strange figure and were a little confused. Immortal King Yaksha was the first to ask: "Who are you?"
The visitor said calmly: "My name is Jue Li, the new king of the Asura clan."
Absolutely awesome!
As soon as the name came out, subtle changes appeared on the faces of everyone present. They had all heard of this name.
Immortal King Cha Ling looked at Jue Li with a scrutinizing gaze and said, "Are you the little guy who killed Gan Ting Luo?"
Facing the oppression of so many Immortal Kings, Jueliu's expression did not change at all.
Immortal King Yaksha sneered and said: "You just took advantage and killed an injured Qian Tingluo in a sneak attack. The new king of the Asura tribe? You have the nerve to show off in front of us with your little cultivation. King, it’s really ridiculous.”
Jueli said calmly: "The king can only be succeeded by the person who killed the previous king. This has always been the rule of the Asura clan, and... I don't think my cultivation is weak."
As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of Immortal King Qi burst out from Jueliu's body, surprising everyone present.
This is indeed the aura of the Immortal King, but this Immortal King aura does not seem to belong to Jueli, but to the Immortal King aura of Asura King Gantingluo.
How come there is the aura of Qian Ting Luo on Jue Li?
Mo Di was the first to see the clues and whispered to himself: "Because he swallowed and absorbed the previous Asura King, did he get the power of Qian Ting Luo? Ha, this Juehu is really not simple."
Suddenly, Gambler smiled at Jue Li and said, "Do you really don't need to stabilize your cultivation? It seems that you are not a real Immortal King yet, and... the one you took away It seems that this Immaculate Immortal Heart has not been completely assimilated by your aura, so you need time."
An imperceptible fluctuation flashed through Jue Li's eyes, which he quickly covered up, saying: "Killing the enemy is the fastest way to stabilize your cultivation."
The gambler clapped his hands and said: "Okay, everyone's opinions are surprisingly unanimous. It seems that the result of this discussion is very clear, so it is time to start..."
"The battle between immortals and underworld begins."
...
The edge of the heavens.
Bai Xuan and Su Bujin walked through the air one after another, and Su Bujin, who had been following Bai Xuan, gradually frowned and said to Bai Xuan in front of him with some suspicion: "Senior, this is to go to the Holy Court. The way?"
Logically speaking, the Holy Court is in the fairy world, and the fairy world should be in the center or deep of the heavens. But the strange thing is that Bai Xuan seems to be taking her away from the heavens.
This also made Su Bujin start to have a bad premonition in his heart.
Bai Xuan remained silent, as if he didn't hear anything.
Su Bujin finally realized that something was wrong, stopped and said in a deep voice, "Where are you taking me?"
