I got the underworld gift pack

Chapter 131
No matter how complicated the bet is, it all depends on the final result.After closing the disk, all eyes looked at the center of the lake.

"Whether this Huang is pretending to be mysterious, or is he really hiding his strength and has great abilities. It depends on the hand."

"Friar, you have to really do it to know the depth."

"I believe that Mo Qianchen, Uncle Mo, will not lose."

Mo Qianchen is the owner of a Tubao village, so he is called big brother, uncle.

On the artistic conception stone pillar, Mo Qianchen was wearing a bunt, revealing two muscular arms, which were surrounded by tiger and leopard patterns, exuding a majestic momentum.This is the manifestation of his practice of "strength" supernatural powers.He has a beard and looks a little old, but in fact he is very young, only in his 30s this year.

Such a monk with good supernatural powers and a higher level of artistic conception, in fact, [-]% of the monks who have risen from the beginning are quite strong in the way of artistic conception, because they have no treasures to cultivate, and can only rely on the perception of artistic conception. That's a lot.Mo Qianchen was sitting on the artistic conception stone pillar at the moment, looking at his opponent, frowning tightly. No matter how much the spectators bet, his heart was very heavy at the moment.This heaviness is a kind of pressure from instinctive perception, just like when he was weak when he faced wolves, tigers, leopards and other ferocious beasts in the mountains.

Those fierce beasts don't need to show their fangs and claws, they only need to stand there to show their tyrannical aura. This "Huang" is definitely a formidable opponent.

However, the heavy pressure did not make him timid.

boom

When the red and blue rays of light reflected the entire surface of the Hongsi Lake, they enveloped them.

Mo Qianchen was the one who broke the game, so he was naturally on the side of the blue stone pillar, and a phantom of a blue tiger instantly condensed in front of him.The phantom tiger's head was like a cannon hammer, and it went straight to the blood-red area.

wow.

Light surged in front of the blood-red stone pillar where Huang was located, and a blood-colored sun suddenly appeared. The blood-colored sun erupted with dazzling light, as if it really contained scorching heat.It is easy to let a lot of water vapor appear on the surrounding lake surface, and the surrounding space is blurred, and it looks as if the space has collapsed to the naked eye.The turbulent power diffused and directly shattered the phantom of the blue tiger that was slaughtered in front.

"What..." Mo Qianchen was stunned. He was good at hammering, and the artistic conception he had mastered was the advanced hammering artistic conception "destroy the tiger".It is even more unbelievable to directly smash his artistic conception by killing him head-on.

One after another looked at the artistic conception showdown on the lake, and the blood-red sun emerged, shattering everything in an instant.

"Amazing…"

"This artistic conception... the fourth level of the legendary artistic conception!"

"Is it that strong when you come up?"

The surface of the lake around the blood-colored sun artistic conception in front is completely covered by water vapor, and the surface of the lake vibrates and even boils. That kind of terrifying power makes people tremble when felt from a distance.

And they also saw the collision of the bloody sun and the blue tiger. Although Mo Qianchen's artistic conception of "killing the tiger" is not so mysterious, the power of frontal attack and killing is actually placed there, so powerful The artistic conception...but it was annihilated without even touching the opponent's area.

What kind of power is this?

It is definitely the fourth level of the legendary artistic conception, and it is the fourth level of the extremely powerful attack and kill legendary artistic conception.

wow.

The blood-red light easily flooded the blue area, and Mo Qianchen got up, looking at the opposite figure in surprise and admiration.He lost.

"Just lost like that?"

"It's too fast to lose."

"Ah, I beat Mo Qianchen, and I lost."

Many onlookers were in an uproar, talking a lot.This lost too quickly.

But most of them are still immersed in the blood-colored sun that just appeared on the lake. The terrifying power is really amazing.

"Is that how I lost? Is that how I lost?" In Zhuyuan Building, Yan Feiyun couldn't help standing up from behind the case, looking at the scene outside in disbelief. Keep calm, but today the other four were all beating that Huang, and he was beating Mo Qianchen alone, and lost, and it was 1000 yuan low-grade spirit stones.

This is not only losing Lingshi, but also losing his face and vision!What a shame.

So even the most basic calm can't be maintained.

But the other spectators didn't care how much they won with the spirit stones they pressed. At this moment, they all looked at the mysterious figure wearing a white jade mask.

"What a powerful artistic conception." Xu Chuan's pupils shrank.He even felt threatened, that artistic conception...

"What a strong artistic conception of destruction."

Like his artistic conception of seclusion, it is also the artistic conception of swordsmanship legend, but the emphasis is on sharpness, cutting, two points with one sword, cutting off the past and present!

But the artistic conception of the bloody sun can't even tell what kind of artistic conception it is. Its appearance is destruction, destroying everything violently and tyrannically!
Simple, overbearing.

"Excellent." Lu He also nodded in praise, with a rare dignified expression on his face.

Not to mention Hua Taoist and Wushi, although they are Nascent Soul Great Cultivators who have survived the catastrophe, their perception on the level of artistic conception is really not that high.Such a strong artistic conception is enough to shock them.

This is a strong artistic conception comparable to Xia Wuzheng!
"Destruction...simple, pure..." Xu Chuan sat there, and suddenly realized something. After he fused the "Tianling Profound Stone" that day and fell into a special state, he found that his comprehension had also improved when he woke up. Concentrated, immersed in the perception of the artistic conception and the perception of the formation all the time.At this moment, Xu Chuan suddenly realized something when he was impacted by the artistic conception of the bloody sun.

In his mind, a layer of hazy purple artistic conception light appeared, one of the stars gathered, surrounded by nebula.

His artistic conception "Zixu" tends to be mysterious and mysterious, but at this moment, the whole star is emitting majestic power, like dragon breaths.

The fourth level of the artistic conception "Zixu" of the formation method, success!
"The artistic conception of the formation has improved, and the formation has six thousand volumes, which is almost the same."

A smile suddenly appeared on Xu Chuan's face.

The breakthrough was silent, but Xu Chuan was not at all complacent.He had to admit that the Xia Dynasty had nineteen states, the world was so big that strong men came forth in large numbers.

Xia Wuzheng was the first in the last Great Xia Innate Ranking, outstanding. Although Xu Chuan did not set Xia Wuzheng as his goal, he secretly compared it. Xia Wuzheng has Xia Wuzheng's advantages, and he also has his own advantages , the two of them fight, who is stronger and who is weaker?But at least it's comparable...

And this "Huang"... His achievement in artistic conception is probably higher than that of Xia Wuzheng, and the comparison with himself is even more obvious. In such a comparison, Xu Chuan can feel the strong difference between high and low.

He doesn't mind looking up to the strong, but he is never willing to look up to the strong.

"Looking at his artistic conception, he easily shattered Mo Qianchen's hammering artistic conception. He probably hasn't done his best yet." Xu Chuan had to admit that if he was asked to compare his artistic conception with this barren one, he would definitely lose. The outcome is also two things.

In this match, Huang won without any suspense, and then Ms. Duo'er presented a dance to add to the fun, but I don't know if it was because the crescent moon dance last night was so shocking that Ms. Duo'er could not compare, or because the artistic conception of "Huang" appeared today. The strength is too shocking, in short, no one cares about Miss Duo'er's dance, and more eyes are on Huang on the stone pillar.

Today's artistic conception masters also watched with bated breath, it was really unlucky for them to appear with such an opponent one day.

In the next few duels, at the beginning of the second round, the spectators bet on the shortage without any suspense, and Yan Feiyun didn't want to be upset, but only wanted to win a few spirit stones to stop the loss.

Concubine Xu was upset, but Sect Master Yan was alone.Comparing the two, Yan Feiyun really lost the spirit stone and lost face this time.It made him calm down a lot.

However, the breaker of the second game hadn't started yet, and the master of the artistic conception who broke the game gave up directly.

If there is one, then there are two, the third game, and the fourth game, they all gave up.

There was an uproar again.

"Hey, this bastard is here to make trouble." Zhu Yuanziyu said in an air as he counted the spirit stones he had won in the cabin.

Princess Miaoyin and Xia Wuzheng both looked solemn.They asked themselves that they were already mentally prepared, but when "Huang" made a move, they refreshed their inner cognition.

It wasn't until the fifth game that a monk with a smiling face and the appearance of a scholar fell on the stone pillar.

"Brother Huang, little brother Shao Tong, please be merciful." The scholar saluted immediately and said loudly.

As a result, there was a sound of "booing" immediately, how could anyone let the opponent's subordinates show mercy just after playing.

The monk who looked like a scholar was not embarrassed. He came here to be famous. This "Huang" must be famous all over the world. If he can use his means to take advantage of the latter, that will be enough!
Xu Chuan and others watched from the Zhuyuan Tower.Zhuyuan Qingpeng didn't ask the spectators who to bet this time.

By default, bet on the "shortage"!
The moment Zhuyuan Qingpeng saw the artistic conception of the bloody sun, he actually understood who this "Huang" was.It's just that he really didn't understand, why did the latter come to his entertainment program like Linglong Artistic Bureau to join in the fun?
Tired of being idle?

Shao Tong said that he hoped that "Huang" would be careless and let his guard down, so that he might be able to take advantage of the opportunity.It's a pity that he was disappointed, this "Huang" didn't seem to hear him at all, and didn't even bother to respond.

With the radiance of the true essence lighting up, the duel began.

wow.

It was still the bloody sun that appeared.Shao Tong is also going to use his artistic conception method, even if he can't win, he will show it, his reputation will spread, and he will gain face by relying on some state shepherds, kings, and even military guards.It's a pity... this "barren" doesn't give him a chance to use his tricks at all!
Previously, Mo Qianchen had a chance to make a move, but this time Huang made the move first. With one move, the blood-colored sun pushed across, the blue area was instantly dyed red, and the stone pillar also dimmed.

Shao Tong loses!

"I……"

In Shao Tong's mind, ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped by, he wanted to breathe out fragrance but he didn't have the courage, so he could only turn around and fly down the stone pillar, and walk away.

With this battle, there will be no artistic conception masters who are willing to go up to embarrass themselves, and they will all give up, so the winner of tonight's artistic conception is undoubtedly determined, Huang!

Huang got up and flew from the stone pillar to the shore, there seemed to be someone there to meet him, and the crowd wanted to get closer, but unfortunately they were blocked, and they disappeared when they got closer.

Then all the people were enjoying the singing and dancing performances prepared by the third floor and seven pavilions.

But this does not affect the reputation of this mysterious "Huang" in the slightest.

too strong!
Originally, Mr. Wuzheng was recognized as the strongest, but who would have thought that on the fifth day, such a master of mysterious artistic conception would emerge, pointing his fingers so forcefully, it would be hard to say who would be the final winner next!
Nowadays people discuss most about Xia Wuzheng and this shortage.As for the others... Unless they are upset, there is no hope.

Tonight's Yijing Linglong game ended early, Xu Chuan walked down the Zhuyuan Building, Feng Gu had just been called away by Yin Xing, it was rare, Zhang Tong and Chu Guangxiong followed behind him, still recalling the previous Huang Yijing in his mind means.

"Yaxia Wuzheng and this Huang, who will win?"

Xu Chuan's heart moved slightly, and he quietly made a judgment.

"One, there is no competition to win against Xia. Luck -1."

"Second, we win by suppressing the famine. The luck remains the same."

Xu Chuan looked at the option that came up in his mind, with no joy or sadness on his face, did Xia Wuzheng win?Huang's artistic conception method is already powerful enough, Xia Wuzheng...can still win?Xu Chuan couldn't help raising his head and let out a long sigh.

What a fucking monster!His prestige is worth more than 1, and he still wears the Taoist Enlightenment robe, so his artistic conception is not so outrageous.How the hell did they practice?
"Xu Concubine, why are you sighing? It was Sect Master Yan who lost today, not you. The night is just right. How about coming to my girl's boat to have a talk? I have a good sister waiting for you here." Yuan Shensense Diffusing over, there was a sound transmission.

Xu Chuan looked down and saw a delicate boat wandering in the corner of the lake, brightly lit, a beautiful shadow was looking at him, it was Zhuyuanzi fish, and there seemed to be a mischievous smile on the corner of its mouth.

Naturally, Xu Chuan and Zhuyuanziyu are not familiar. If there is something to talk about, he can't help but think, what a good sister, maybe Yueyaer is also on the boat. Thinking of the previous favorability reminder, taking the initiative to approach can become a "partner"... Think about Yue Ya'er's exquisite and charming appearance... Isn't this Zhuyuanzi fish tempting him to make mistakes?
Xu Chuan immediately made a haha, waved his hands and said in a loud voice: "Miss Ziyu, you are welcome, but I am too drunk today, so I won't bother you."

In this way, he refused openly, and the other party tried to persuade him again through sound transmission. Xu Chuan took Zhang Tong and Chu Guangxiong and turned around to leave in his own boat.

But I heard a teasing voice from the boat: "Yo, sister, my sister doesn't have enough face, it seems that you have to do it yourself."

Xu Chuan turned around in surprise, and saw a beautiful woman in a snow-white long dress coming out of the cabin with an impeccable demeanor. She was tall, slender, and charming , standing on the bow of the boat, looked over with a little apology in her emerald green eyes.

Xu Chuan couldn't help being surprised: "Princess?"

"Mr. Xu, I wonder if my sister can invite you to drive me?" Zhu Yuanziyu laughed.

Xu Chuan had already circulated his true energy, and with a flash of his figure, he easily landed on the ship.

As for Zhang Tong and Chu Guangxiong, they were very discerning and did not follow.

Xu Chuan landed on the bow and looked at Princess Miaoyin, still a little surprised: "Princess, why are you here?"

The impression Princess Miaoyin gave him was that she cared more about cultivation than she liked to join in the fun.

"At Ziyu's invitation."

Seeing Zhu Yuanziyu's narrow eyes, Princess Miaoyin's pretty face turned red, and she said, "Please come in, my son-in-law. I ordered Aunt Yin Xingfeng and the others to bring some dishes to the "Tianjiao Tower", and I invite my son-in-law to taste them."

Xu Chuan smiled and said, "Princess please."

The two of them entered the cabin with Zhu Yuanziyu, but the cabin was not small, Xia Wuzheng sat there blankly, Fenggu Langu and Yin Xing stood aside.

The aroma of delicious food and wine filled the cabin, Xu Chuan immediately cupped his hands when he saw Xia Wuzheng: "Mr. Wuzheng."

Xia Wuzheng didn't seem to realize it, he still sat there blankly.

Xu Chuan was taken aback.

"He is this?"

"Brother Wuzheng just saw that Huang made a move, and that's it." Zhu Yuanziyu sighed.

Princess Miaoyin said via voice transmission: "Young Master Wuzheng just thought that he was defeated by Nahuang, and he might give up in the final duel."

"What?" Xu Chuan was taken aback.

Are you kidding me, isn't Xia Wuzheng the winner?
……

In Xiadu City.

"Hero Lu, your Qingxuan Sword Sect is famous. My Tao family is just an ordinary family in the capital. Why do you need such a generous gift from Hero Lu?" In the Tao family's residence, Tao Yuan said kindly and flatteringly to a young man in front of him.

That Lu Daxia was dressed in black, and said with a smile: "To be honest, my junior brother Yan, today's Emperor Junwei Junwei has taken a fancy to your adopted daughter, a girl who has not been born before, please Lao Tao."

"This..." Tao Yuan's expression changed.

……

Outside the Tao Mansion, a tall figure was walking with six guards in silk robes, he ordered to disperse, and walked into the mansion by himself.

(End of this chapter)