Chapter 488 The Big Competition Begins, Xiao Bai Watches the Live Broadcast

Seeing the sudden change in Bian Huo's face, the elders of the Glazed Light Sect were all shocked.

Damn, the vice sect master is not going to beat us, right?

Although their bet is a bit big, there's no need to fight, right?

And the vice sect master is not someone who can't afford to play.

For example, the dress of the vice suzerain is caused by the last gambling contract.

"Vice Sect Master, are you alright..." The Great Elder of Glazed Light Sect asked in a low voice.

Bian Huo let out a soft cry and walked out of his thoughts in an instant.

"It's alright, it's just that I suddenly thought of something." Bian Huo quickly waved his hand and said.

"Vice Sect Master, do you need me to help?" asked the Great Elder of the Glazed Light Sect.

"No need, no need, it's just a small matter, I can handle it alone." Bian Huo waved his hand and smiled.

"Since the vice sect master still has something to do, then I will retire first." The Great Elder of the Glazed Light Sect said with his hands.

They came here today just to ask about the gambling contract. Since Bian Huo has something to do, they really don't want to disturb him anymore.

"Well, good." Bian Huo smiled.

Then, the elders of the Glazed Light Sect left in groups on the clouds.

"I'm going, how can I forget about this mess, I have to hurry up and inform that kid to get him mentally prepared." Bian Huo murmured.

As he spoke, he prepared to run the power of space and went to the small courtyard where Duan Wuluo was.

As a result, just as Bian Huo stepped out with his left foot, a gentle voice sounded slowly in Bian Huo's heart.

"Junior brother, come here, I want to ask you something for my brother."

Bian Huo: What a coincidence...

However, his senior brother had something to call, so he had no choice but to change his route and go to the main hall where Ji Qing was.

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In the main hall of the Sect Master of the Glazed Light Sect, it is resplendent.

The jade pillar is the branch, the relief is the painting, and the jade is the road.

The whole hall fully embodies the word "luxury".

A middle-aged man sat on the throne, holding hot tea and savoring it.

This person is the founder of the Glazed Light Sect - Ji Qing.

"Buzz!"

With the distortion of space, a door of space emerged out of thin air, and Bian Huo quickly walked out of the door of space.

"Junior Brother, you can count." Ji Qing put down the teacup in his hand and chuckled.

"Senior brother, what's the matter with you looking for me?" Bian Huo was not polite, he pulled a chair and sat down, and hurriedly asked.

"Well, a little thing.

I heard that you made a bet with the elders and the others again? "Ji Qing asked with a smile.

Bian Huo's expression froze, and he sneered, "Well, it's just a small bet."

"Small bet? Last time you told me it was a small bet, but you've been wearing beggar clothes for hundreds of years.

Although the clothes are often changed in the middle, the style has basically not changed, and the clothes are all beggars. "Ji Qing said with a smile.

Bian Huo suddenly lowered his head in shame, "I'd like to admit defeat, there's no way to do that."

"Hey, you're right.

Tell me, what is your bet this time? "Ji Qing asked curiously.

"We each accept a disciple and then compete.

As long as the disciples I recruit can beat the pack, then this bet is my victory. Bian Huo replied.

Ji Qing nodded and asked, "Then what's your bet?"

"If I win, then all their future salaries will belong to me.

If I lose, then I have to wear another five hundred years of beggar clothes. Bian Huo replied.

"Well, looking at it this way, if you win, you'll make a lot of money." Ji Qing said while holding his chin.

"But it's impossible to win." Ji Qing added.

Bian Huo: ...

"Well, it's just a joke, don't be serious about winning or losing, everyone is just having a good time." Ji Qing continued.

Bian Huo nodded, expressing his understanding.

Then, Ji Qing reached out and gently probed behind the throne.

"Senior brother? What are you doing?" Bian Huo asked in confusion.

I saw that Ji Qing's right hand had penetrated into the space at this time, "Well, I found it."

"boom!"

Bian Huo's eyes widened immediately.

"Senior brother, what are you doing with so many beggars' clothes?" Bian Huo asked in surprise, pointing at the clothes in front of him that were dark and tattered, which were comparable to his own.

"Wear it for you, anyway, you lose, I'll prepare your clothes for you in advance.

Hey, brother, let me be considerate. "Ji Qing said with a wicked smile.

Bian Huo: You are so caring! Brother, thank you!

"Senior brother, how do you know that I will definitely lose? What if I win?" Bian Huo smiled mysteriously.

"No way, you absolutely can't win.

It's not that you don't know how accurate and selective the first elders are, and the talents they choose are generally at the top level.

If you want to win these geniuses, their talents must belong to the category of the saintess of the Indeterminate Sect next door and the saints of the Yuxu Sect.

At present, the major sects and major forces have peerless geniuses in that field, but our Glazed Sect does not have them.

So this is also the main reason why I deliberately wanted to recruit Wang Hao of the Wang Family of Yaoyi City as a direct disciple, even if I did not hesitate to lose face. "Ji Qing said.

Then, he met the man.

That strong, outrageous man.

To this day, the figure of that man still lingers in his heart.

Strong, really strong.

The two of them seemed not to be in the same realm at all.

Bian Huo didn't disturb Ji Qing when he saw Ji Qing's memory, but waited quietly.

But for some reason, he always felt as if he had forgotten something very important.

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Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the afternoon of the next day.

Yesterday's outer sect disciple competition has ended, and this morning's inner sect disciple is about to end.

Next came the final highlight, the disciples of the vice sect master of the Glazed Light Sect fighting against the disciples of the top elders.

Next is the contestants on stage.

Duan Wuluo looked at the crowd in front of him, and his head was covered in black lines.

What's up with this Nima? ? ? Why so many people?

In the audience, Bian Huo got up abruptly.

Holy crap, I forgot to tell him again!

The other top elders in the audience looked at each other and smiled, "This kid knows his strength is not very good at first glance, we will win!"

At this time, Xiao Bai and his party were in the inn.

The coffin board was suspended in the air, Xiao Bai and his party were sitting on the sofa, watching the live broadcast with gusto.

It was also a coincidence that when they seemed to have nothing to do to watch the game, they saw Duan Wuluo with a slight look.

"Well, not bad, Wuluo is so arrogant, one person singled out so many people." Xiao Bai praised.

"Why do I always feel like he doesn't know?" Ergou said with a frown.

As soon as the screen turned, it was on the martial arts stage.

The elder referee who presided over the competition shouted with spiritual power, "This handsome athlete, who are you going to challenge first?"