Chapter 943 Before the Gambling Fight

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Qin Fengming is so unconventional this time, but he has the idea of ​​weighing in on Ouyang Chen. If Ouyang Chen is assigned by his master Tianjizi to go to Manghuang Mountain in the future, the ancestor of Tianji will definitely assign him to fight.

If we can find out the details of the opponent at this time, or let him fall within the Jingyun Sect's magic circle, this is an excellent opportunity.

Ouyang Chen was also shocked at this time. The dark-faced middle-aged monk in front of him looked nothing surprising in appearance. He had never heard of this challenge before, and he actually dared to directly propose to use Jingyun Sect's ultimate formation for a bet. This made him very puzzled.

But when faced with a hundred monks of the same level on the field, he would not back down and directly agreed.

"Okay, since fellow Taoist Ouyang has agreed to Qin's proposal, the two of us will use the trial place as the gambling battle. Qin will send out the transmission notes and ask the people of Jingyun Sect to arrange the gambling battle."

Qin Fengming's proposal was something that had been decided a long time ago. Young monk Xu Jing once said that as long as he could pass through that magic circle, he could obtain treasures that the outside world could not get. At first, Qin Fengming was still a little hesitant about the ultimate magic circle. Now he has his own master. The enemy's disciples are another matter.

Seeing the Jingyun Sect monk leaving, Qin Fengming issued a transmission note. Ouyang Chen showed no expression. He turned around and sat on the stone chair on the side.

At this time, in the main hall, as everyone talked about each other, monks from other halls also began to flock to this main hall. In just one stick of incense, nearly a thousand people gathered.

Ninety percent of these monks who gathered here came to see Ouyang Chen himself, and less than 10% of them came to see what kind of monks dared to challenge Ouyang Chen and use the ultimate method of Jingyun Sect. Come and have a gambling competition

"Look, that young man in white is Ouyang Chen, who has defeated more than a dozen magic formations of Jingyun Sect without ever missing a beat."

"He is really a good disciple taught by Senior Tianjizi. He is indeed very handsome."

"The person on the stone chair next to him must be the monk who challenged fellow Taoist Ouyang. I never thought that he was only in the early stage of becoming an elixir. With such a level of cultivation, daring to enter the ultimate magic circle is no different from seeking death."

"That's right, Li has heard about the Jingyun Sect's final competition. The bet alone requires a million spirit stones. The black-faced monk is rich. It's a pity to fall like this in the Jingyun Sect."

"Why, does Fellow Daoist Li have any other ideas?"

"Haha, Brother Zhang is serious. Li just feels sorry for the black-faced Taoist fellow and has absolutely no other thoughts."

As more and more people gathered, the voices of discussion started to rise one after another. However, everyone was not optimistic about Qin Fengming's challenge, thinking that he would definitely go away and never return.

"Seniors, please give way and let juniors pass."

Just as everyone was gathering around and pointing at Qin Fengming, a young monk's voice sounded outside the hall.

"Why are you little Foundation Establishment monk joining in the fun? This is the place where Chengdan monk stays. Leave quickly."

"Senior, this junior is a monk from the Jingyun Sect. I came here specifically to arrange for Senior Qin to participate in the ultimate competition. Please make way for senior to let this junior in."

Hearing what the young man said, the Chengdan monks did not dare to stop him anymore and moved to both sides to make way for a passage.

"Senior Qin, was it you who sent out the transmission talisman and said that you wanted to participate in the final competition of our Jingyun Sect?"

A young monk wearing the uniform of Jingyun Sect came to Qin Fengming. He looked at Qin Fengming and Ouyang Chen who was sitting next to him. His expression suddenly changed. He stood blankly for a long time before he bowed and saluted and said.

"Haha, that's right, little Taoist friend. Qin wants to enter the ultimate magic circle of your sect, but he doesn't know how to go through the procedures. Please give me some advice."

Seeing Xu Jing arriving, Qin Fengming opened his eyes and said with a smile.

Until this moment, Xu Jing completely believed that the monk surnamed Qin in front of him was indeed going to participate in the ultimate competition, and the person beside him turned out to be Ouyang Chen, who was famous at this time.

When he received the message from Qin Fengming, he didn't quite believe it. The monk named Qin didn't have a deep impression among the people he received. Although he couldn't tell what kind of person he was based on his cultivation. However, judging from the opponent's own pressure, he is definitely not a monk in the late stage of becoming an elixir.

Suddenly he received a message from Qin Fengming saying that he was asked to arrange the ultimate competition. He was stunned for a long time. He really couldn't figure out why that monk who was not very outstanding dared to ask him to arrange the ultimate competition.

"Reporting to senior, my Jingyun Sect's final competition is not here. I need to ask senior to follow junior."

"In that case, please ask fellow Taoists to lead the way."

Qin Fengming did not hesitate and stood up immediately. Ouyang Chen also stood up and followed Xu Jing away.

Seeing Qin Fengming and his two men leaving, the thousands of monks on the scene did not just leave. Instead, they followed the three of them and left the main hall. They also wanted to see what the ultimate magic circle of Jingyun Sect was.

Seeing this scene, Xu Jing's expression also changed drastically. He had never seen such a scene before. He had a foundation-building monk in front of him, but he was followed by thousands of Chengdan monks. This rare thing happened to him in ten thousand years. His body made him feel as if he was in the clouds

"The hall in front is where I, Jingyun Sect, arrange the ultimate gambling battle. Please follow the juniors in, seniors."

A group of people left the palace, flew fifty or sixty miles away, and stopped in front of a tall building. Although Xu Jing knew that it was inappropriate for so many people to come here, he did not dare to mention a word.

Compared with the original main hall in the valley, this building is much taller. Looking up, it looks very tall and majestic. Above the tall main entrance, three two-foot-high ancient characters of Dechang Palace hang on it.

Qin Fengming and Ouyang Chen did not hesitate and followed Xu Jing towards the hall. However, no other monks dared to take another step forward.

The spacious hall was extremely quiet, and no monk was seen. After Xu Jing entered, she walked straight towards the stairs on one side without any hesitation.

It wasn't until he reached the second floor that Qin Fengming saw three monks sitting on three wide wooden chairs.

"I would like to inform my three uncles, two seniors, that they want to challenge the ultimate formation of Jingyun Sect." Standing five feet in front of the three monks, Xu Jing bowed and saluted, and said respectfully.

"Oh, are you two going to challenge my Jingyun Sect's trial site?"

The three monks looked at Qin Fengming and Ouyang Chen. One of them asked with a glint in his eyes.

At this time, the three of them were also very puzzled. The two monks standing in front of them, a middle-aged monk and a young monk, both of whom had not reached the late stage of Chengdan, dared to challenge here. Even the monks at the peak of Chengdan did not dare to do so casually. The three of them were also puzzled by the trial place they entered.

"Yes, my surname is Qin. I am gambling with fellow Taoist Ouyang. I want to use your sect's trial place to compete. Please ask three fellow Taoists to arrange it."

Although Qin Fengming's cultivation level is lower than Ouyang Chen's, he was the first to make this suggestion, so he did his best to speak first.

Just when Qin Fengming raised his hands and spoke, he vaguely felt that there was an aura in this hall that made him uneasy. But even if he released his consciousness, he could not find anything wrong.