At this time, thirty-six stone pillars shone with light, supporting a huge blue barrier that enveloped the entire open space.
There is only a small door-shaped gap on the south side.
Next to the gap stood an old man in gold robes, with his hands behind his back, looking calmly at the oncoming Liu Biyan people.
Liu Biyan raised his hand to signal the people behind him to stop, then walked forward alone and saluted the old man in gold robe.
"Junior Liu Biyan, meet the Lord of the City!"
"Um."
The old man in gold robe nodded expressionlessly and had no more words to say.
Liu Biyan stood there a little at a loss, then he cupped his hands, then walked back and asked everyone to stand aside and wait quietly.
About two-quarters of an hour later, a burst of sound suddenly sounded.
Immediately afterwards, a ray of light pierced the sky and fell on the open space to the right of Liu Biyan and others. Mu Huan also walked out of the team and stepped forward to salute respectfully.
The golden-robed old man glanced at the Mu family's team, with an imperceptible look of surprise on his face.
Then he nodded: "Since we are all here, don't waste time. Do you want to fight to the death or to win or lose?"
This is actually easy to understand. In a life-and-death fight, the forbidden door will not open until one party dies, allowing the living party to come out.
As for the battle to win, as long as one party takes the lead and admits defeat, the forbidden door will open.
However, even if it is a victory or defeat battle, the battle will not end immediately because one side admits defeat. The battle will not end until one side escapes from the restricted area.
Mu Huan glanced back at the Mu family team, then looked at Liu Biyan: "President Liu, make your own choice."
Liu Biyan sneered, "Now that we've reached this point, what else is there to say? Of course it's a life and death fight! You and I will fight to the death!"
Hearing this, Mu Huan couldn't help but frown, thinking that Liu Biyan was so strong. Could it be that they also secretly arranged for the old monster to transform into a god.
This made him feel a little entangled. If not necessary, he really didn't want to use the lives of the Mu family disciples to fight to the death with Bi Yan.
Moreover, there were very few members of the Mu family at this time, and more than 90% of the people were just recruited disciples. Although these people were willing to fight side by side with the Mu family, they were not necessarily willing to bet their lives.
"What! Didn't your Mu family scream happily before? After the war, everyone has turned into a softie? Return the ancestor of Yuanying, bah! If it doesn't work, you Mu Huan just admit defeat. From now on you will not When you meet our brothers from the Biyan Society, just let me walk around." Liu Biyan said sarcastically.
"Ha ha ha ha......"
As soon as Liu Biyan finished speaking, everyone in the Biyan Club immediately burst into laughter.
But in the next moment, he suddenly flew back and landed with a loud bang several feet away.
"What are you doing!"
"You can't fight outside!"
"Lord City Lord, Mu Huan doesn't abide by the rules, please make the decision!"
"..."
Suddenly, the crowd in the Biyan congregation was filled with emotions. Some people shouted angrily at Mu Huan, and some people complained to the old man in gold robe.
From what the audience heard, this person turned out to be the lord of Sihai City, Xi Zijin.
It is said that Xizi Jinnai is the eighth elder of Sihaimen. He has been in the form of a god for more than 900 years, and his cultivation is very close to the middle stage of becoming a god. Regardless of his strength or identity, he is worthy of everyone's awe.
Xi Zijin frowned and looked at Mu Huan: "Master Mu, although this place is outside the city, but you openly broke the rules in front of me, is there something wrong?"
Mu Huan regained his momentum and bowed respectfully: "Your Majesty, it is clear to me that this junior just punished him for his rude words and did not cause any substantial harm to him. If I remember correctly, this kind of thing seems to happen even in the city. There is no order prohibiting it."
Hearing this, Xi Zijin's eyes flashed slightly, "That's true."
After that, he waved his hand: "Okay! Without further ado, Master Mu should make a choice quickly. I don't have time to waste time here with you."
"Okay, senior, wait a moment."
Mu Huan cupped his fists and saluted, then walked towards the Mu family team to consult everyone's opinions.
When they heard that there was going to be a life and death fight, many people showed fear and walked out of the team with a look of shame on their faces, saying that they were not willing to risk their lives. In an instant, there were only less than a hundred people left in the originally huge Mu family team. .
Seeing this scene, everyone in the Biyan Club showed sarcasm.
Mu Huan did not blame these people who left the team, but said to those who stayed that as long as they win this time, the Mu family will be their home from now on, and they will not treat everyone badly.
This strengthened the faith of those who stayed behind. They had either received too many favors from the Mu family, or they were carefree people who were willing to gamble with Mu Huan.
If they really win, Biyan will accumulate wealth for hundreds of years, and they will surely gain a lot of benefits.
Seeing that both parties had made their choice, Xi Zijin didn't say anything more, so he took out a jade talisman, shined it at the door, making it illusory, and said coldly:
"Okay! Let both sides enter the arena. You all must have understood the rules. Since it is a life and death fight, I will not be soft-hearted and open the door before there is a result."
Mu Huan and Liu Biyan both expressed their understanding, and then Mu Huan took the people of the Mu family and flew into the portal first.
"Wait!"
Just when Liu Biyan was about to lead people in, a cold voice suddenly sounded from the peaks to the west.
Immediately afterwards, a cloud of white mist appeared in front of Liu Biyan and the others.
The white mist turned from virtual to solid, and in an instant, it transformed into a bald middle-aged man with a wide build, a strange appearance, and a string of black beads hanging around his neck.
Why do you say it looks weird? Because the shape of this person's head is really hard to describe. His head is twice as long as a normal person's, and his facial features are quite messy.
The nose is a bit slanted, and the mouth is shaped like an upward arch. If he doesn't speak, it always gives people the feeling that he is very unhappy. His narrow eyes are even more slanting downwards in a figure-eight shape...
Just one look at it makes people feel particularly bad.
"What the hell!"
"Ghost!"
"Nima!!!"
As soon as this person appeared, Liu Biyan and the others were so frightened that they screamed and took a few steps back.
Even Xi Zijin couldn't help but look shocked, and took half a step back, thinking what the hell was this, but then his expression changed: "You...you don't laugh at Buddha." , Yin Buxiao!"
The strange bald head's cheeks were slightly raised, and he should be smiling, but because of the upward arch of his mouth, it was hard to tell whether he was smiling or not: "Amitabha, it seems that fellow Taoist knows about this old monk..."
The Buddha who does not laugh does not laugh. The former three elders of Mingguang Pagoda sat down and became the chief disciple.
But for some reason, he suddenly betrayed the Mingguang Pagoda and is now wanted by the Mingguang Pagoda in the Wuwu Realm. Unexpectedly, he ended up in Sihai City in the Southern Ming Realm...
Upon hearing this, Xi Zijin immediately started to cry secretly.
I thought to myself why I was so mean-mouthed. It was rumored that Yin Buxiao was extremely difficult to deal with. Anyone who recognized his identity would be targeted by him and would not stop him.
Isn't this making him unhappy? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but step back half a step cautiously: "Master Buxiao, why are you here?"