Chapter 2394 The Gambling War Begins

"Holy Artifact!"

When the golden thread passed over the old man's head, the old man finally saw the true shape of the golden thread clearly. At this moment, endless rays of light suddenly shot out from his muddy eyes.

However, it soon dimmed again.

"This is not my time."

After muttering something to himself, the old man closed his eyes again, and the surrounding vines grew rapidly, quickly engulfing the old man, even if Tianzun passed by, he would not find that there was still a living person hidden here .

Regarding this, Liu Lang in the Wutian Sacred Tablet was also unaware of it.

Traveling through the void originally took several months with the cultivation base of a great immortal, but it was completed in just two days. Before arriving at the Zuoqiu tribe, Liu Lang came to the Yuwen tribe first.

Because, the Yuwen Tribe was originally located in the due west direction of the Zuoqiu Tribe, closer to the center of the Chengtian Continent. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

However, the current Yuwen tribe is empty.

Not only was there no figure of Yu Wenzhuo, but even a practitioner in the Qi Refining Realm could not be seen.

"Come out in full force?" Liu Lang counted the time, and the betting war between the two forces may have begun. battle.

Millions of cultivators versus millions of cultivators.

Even if Mu Xueqing and Ye Ruolan were in command of the Zuoqiu League, damage would be unavoidable.

Therefore, the most urgent task is to capture the king first, and then get rid of Yu Wenzhuo first.

Thinking of this, Liu Lang immediately left the Yuwen Tribe, and rushed to the place agreed at the beginning.

And at the junction of the Zuoqiu League and the Yuwen Tribe, a hundred-foot-high arena had already risen. At this moment, the armies of the Zuoqiu League and the Yuwen Tribe were facing each other from afar on both sides of the arena. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

The leader of the Yuwen tribe is naturally the high priest Yu Wenzhuo.

On Zuoqiumeng's side, Mu Xueqing stood in the center.

Liu Lang had been missing for two days and couldn't be contacted no matter what, so Mu Xueqing, the leader's wife, could only take over the position of leader temporarily. Standing beside Mu Xueqing were Ye Ruolan, Xiao Ye, and Big Fat Rabbit.

In all fairness, with a Golden Immortal like Mu Xueqing and a great Immortal like Ye Ruolan sitting in command, the Zuoqiu League should rest easy. However, without seeing the leader Liu Lang, people in the Zuoqiu League were panicked.

"Madam leader, who will we fight in this gambling battle?" Nangong Shou, the high priest of the Nangong tribe, asked worriedly.

"this……"

Mu Xueqing was confused for a moment, she had never experienced such a scene.

However, one thing is certain, in Liu Lang's absence, she must win this bet. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Therefore, the Zuoqiu League must send the strongest nine people up there.

"You four high priests, plus me, Master Ye Ruolan, Ye Xiaoye, and Zuoqiu Shuai." Mu Xueqing thought for a moment and said, Zuo Qiushuai is naturally the big fat rabbit.

"One more." Nangong Shou said, sucking his teeth.

The betting battle with the Yuwen Tribe will be won in nine games.

In other words, each side sent nine people.

If Liu Lang was there, he would naturally be the best candidate for the ninth person, but now, looking at the other fairyland cultivators from the four major tribes, none of them are suitable.

Mu Xueqing also had some troubles.

She is a powerful golden fairy, her vision is so high that no one thinks it is good to see her.

And at this moment, Yu Wenzhuo had already entered the ring. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Where is the leader of the Zuoqiu alliance?" Facing the side of the Zuoqiu alliance, Yu Wenzhuo asked with a smile.

Mu Xueqing frowned, and said: "To deal with a small tribe like yours, we don't need our lord to do it himself, we are enough."

"Yeah?"

Yuwen Tribe couldn't help laughing, "Then why didn't you pick out nine people after a long time of picking?"

"This..." Mu Xueqing choked back directly.

"As far as I know, the leader of Zuoqiu doesn't disdain to fight with me, but he has disappeared!" Yuwen Tribe looked proud, and he is now more sure that the one who was tricked into the world of monsters by him is the leader of Zuoqiu League. Zuo Qiuhan.

"Hit if you want, what's the point?" The big fat rabbit jumped out and pointed at Yu Wenzhuo on the stage.

"Of course we have to fight. However, your leader is lost. As the leader of the Yuwen Tribe, I can't take advantage of you. How about this? I won't fight this time."&1t;i>&1t; /i>

After speaking, Yu Wenzhuo waved his hand, and immediately eight fairyland cultivators flew onto the ring.

These eight fairyland cultivators were the eight cultivators selected by Yu Wenzhuo outside Yuwen City at the beginning, but at that time their highest was only the Xuandan realm, but after just two days, these people had all been promoted wonderland.

Of course, the Zuoqiu League didn't know about this situation.

The big fat rabbit looked at the eight cultivators up and down, and found that the eight cultivators looked very ordinary, but his realm was slightly lower, so he couldn't see the specific situation, but Mu Xueqing from the Golden Fairyland, and Ye Ruolan from the Great Fairyland , It can be seen at a glance that these eight cultivators, without exception, are all Xiaoxians, and the one with the highest cultivation level is only the peak Xiaoxian.

"Nine battles determine the outcome. You said you would not fight. There are only eight people. You don't know how to count?" Big Fat Rabbit laughed.

"When your ninth person is elected, our ninth person will naturally come out. Of course, it is also possible that our Yuwen tribe has already won without the ninth person." &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Yu Wenzhuo said lightly.

"I really don't know where your confidence comes from!" The big fat rabbit curled his lips, turned around and came to the four priests, and said in a low voice: "Now it depends on the four of you, as long as one of you can win , we will surely win this bet.”

Mu Xueqing's and Ye Ruolan's realms are determined there, how to fight and how to win, and Big Fat Rabbit has full confidence in himself and Xiaoye, that is to say, they have won four out of nine games.

As long as the four major priests can win one game, this gambling battle will be over.

"We will do our best."

The four priests looked at each other and said in unison. After that, Nan Gongshou took a deep breath and jumped onto the ring first.

"Which one of you will come first?" Nangongshou pointed to the ring and said to the eight fairyland cultivators of the Yuwen Tribe. As the most powerful of the four priests, Nangongshou really wanted to win a good start for the Zuoqiu League.

"You choose yourself."

Yu Wenzhuo, who was still on the stage, shrugged and said.

"Then you!" Of course, picking up the soft persimmon, Nan Gongshou scanned the eight cultivators of the Yuwen Tribe, and finally chose the most inconspicuous and thin cultivator standing on the farthest side.

"Fight well, this is a battle that will determine your fate."

Yuwen Tribe glanced at it, and the skinny cultivator jumped off the ring with seven other people.

At this moment, all the eyes of the millions of cultivators in the audience were focused on Nan Gongshou and that thin cultivator.

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