Daoist priest, stop fighting. The avenue is almost gone.

Chapter 341 The gambling dog howls, a strange situation, there is a road to the immortal court, but

Chapter 341 The gambling dog howls, a strange situation, there is a road to the immortal court, but you don’t want to take it, the Pure Yang Holy Seal opens the sky
"The domineering and arrogant attitude must not have been written by my husband. Who wrote this sentence?" Princess Jing looked at it carefully for a while and asked her husband with a burning gaze.

"Since Madam has already guessed it, why do you need to ask knowingly?"

The couple looked at each other, and with a faint smile, Princess Jing drifted away, leaving only a faint scent of fragrance.

The candlelight flickered in the room, lighting up King Jing's uncertain face.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, one long and two short, and the door opened.

A hooded man in black walked in quietly. As soon as he entered the door, he took off his hood, revealing a head of white hair.

"I've met King Jing."

"Senior Shenji Baixiao is here. This time it was so smooth, thanks to the senior who guided Fengyun. Thank you for your hard work, senior."

King Jing poured a cup of fragrant tea and walked forward holding the tea bowl with a smile.

"How dare I bother His Highness with my merits of this magnitude?"

"What the Taoist Master said is true, he is indeed very powerful!" Lin Luo was wearing the familiar purple socks, her legs were close together under the table, and she and Yi Chen were enjoying a drink.

Today, Lin Luo sent an invitation and invited him to come over for a drink, so Yi Chen came.

And he is not such a king.

"It is not the behavior of a king to forget his life when he sees small profits, or to cherish his own life when doing big things."

King Jing smiled slightly when he heard this, his face full of confidence.

For a moment, the two of them looked at each other as if they were monarchs and ministers, and smiled. After Shenji Baixiao left, the room fell into silence, and the look in King Jing's eyes gradually dimmed.

After a cup of tea time.

He told the truth that he was attracted to the corpse of the ancient demon royal family controlled by Xue Lingzi. This object was obviously destined to him. If he didn't earn this kind of crimson spot, would he, Yi Chengzi, still be a human being?
"really?"

After being married for many years, how could she not know the pressure her husband was under now?
The little koala smiled brightly, just like before.

"Sir, the king should be decisive and consistent."

"Hiss~" King Jing took a breath of cold air and lowered his head to stare at Qian Ying.

"Madam, you."

Now he is far less confident than he was in front of others, he is just holding on.

"Get lost!" Lin Luo immediately laughed and cursed after hearing this. After all, some people were led astray by some Taoist priests. They were less rigid and more lively.

"If this is a great success, then no one will be able to threaten my position. If it is a big defeat, it will be nothing more than an abnormal attack and defense. I will stay dormant for another hundred years. With my foundation, even if I lose this time, You can still stay in the chess game. If King Wu loses, then he will have nothing."

"That's natural, perfect score."

For some reason, Lin Luo didn't feel disgusted with Yi Chen who was riding the horse one after another. Instead, she was quite curious. She covered her face with her sleeves, took another drink and agreed with a smile:
"The day after tomorrow is the day of decisive battle. How sure are you?"

Whoever retreats loses.

He sighed, opened the window, took a deep breath of fresh air, and then walked towards Princess Jing's bedroom.

....
"The wind is really strong today! Fellow Taoist Lin Luo, drink up!"

The bamboo shadows outside the house were blown more and more by the strong wind, and the green bamboos swayed from side to side.

Seeing King Jing's appearance like this, Shenji Baixiao felt relieved. He cupped his hands and said:

The two people's eyes met, and they drank until dawn before leaving.

"Cow." Yi Chen raised his thick eyebrows. This time he did not joke again, but said seriously, "But fellow Taoist, don't panic. I feel that in two days, fellow Taoist Lin Luo, you will have two houses."

"Everything depends on the gentlemen."

King Jing, who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, leaned forward slightly, his eyes full of confidence and calmness.

That year, she stopped playing on the swing, got up, straightened her slender hands, and walked away shyly. She leaned against the door and looked back, sniffing the green plums.

"If the Taoist master loses the day after tomorrow, Lin Luo may have to move to the Xing Yamen."

"Needless to say, does Xue Lingzi have the strength to compete with Pindao? Ten points!" Yi Chen smiled, spread out his two big hands, and suddenly made fists.

"How much did you buy, Fellow Daoist Lin?"

"Since Your Highness is confident, I am willing to do my best and add fuel to the fire tomorrow."

"In this way, even if Taoist Yinlong is defeated, we will not lose too badly."

Having been King Jing for hundreds of years, he knew very well the temperament of his father, the thousand-year-old emperor. If he had two sides, even if Lord Greedy Wolf Star won the day after tomorrow, he would still lose in the heart of his father.

"If the worst happens, His Highness's years of planning may all be in vain, and the whole situation will fall to King Wu. I wonder why Your Highness still wants me to preach that the Blood Spirit Son will win, instead of betting on both sides?"

The sonic boom sounded, very powerful.

Yi Chen raised his head and saw a pair of wonderful eyes looking directly into his eyes.

"Lord Greedy Wolf Star, don't let me down."

"I ventured here late at night today. I really don't understand. The Blood Spirit Son has the powerful Corpse God of the Moroko clan of the ancient demon royal family as his puppet. He himself has even half-stepped into the realm of master. If this is what I expected, This person should be fully promoted during the battle."

Lifting up the bead curtain, in front of the dressing table, the 'little koala' was already dressed in gauze, her red lips biting the rouge paper, and she was finished dressing up.

Such a king cannot be the emperor of Qin.

The moonlight disappeared into the clouds, and the figures gradually overlapped together. The wind was particularly noisy tonight, the green plums were smelling, the green plums were smelling, the gold hairpins were in the socks, and the thin gauze was soaked with sweat.

Damn it, Yi Chen found himself surrounded by a bunch of moths, only Yichengzi was carrying the burden forward, and the atmosphere of the spiritual world was ruined.

Of course, it was definitely not his fault.

On the second day, in the Mingxiang Tower, colorful lanterns were hung high, and in the high hall, the whole hall was cheering!
"Cai! In this Dharma Assembly, Senior Shenji Baixiao defeated the despicable Xingjun, nine out of ten, with an outstanding record. I wonder who senior is more optimistic about as the leader of this Dharma fight?"

Someone stood up in the hall, raised his hands and asked.

Relying on Baixiao's predictions about other events, he made a lot of money and collected enough resources to reach the True King Realm.

Jiu Diol nestled in a corner, with a plate of fennel beans and a small pot of wine on the table, silent.

The excitement belongs to others, and he has nothing.

"I am ashamed of you all. Greedy Wolf Star Lord always surprises you and hides it too deeply. I am careless."

"However, this time I am still optimistic about Fellow Daoist Xue Lingzi. The reason for the battle between Fellow Daoist Xue Lingzi and fellow Taoist Zui Wangji of the Taishang Taoist Sect should have been heard by me. As I expected, Not bad, Fellow Daoist Blood Spirit Son should have some trump cards, everyone, listen to the dragon’s roar~”

.....
"Everyone, a bet is not a loss. Today, to show my sincerity and for the sake of my reputation as a master of magic, I have put down all my wealth. Even this portable magic weapon has been mortgaged by me.

In my humble opinion, I believe that Taoist friend Xue Lingzi will definitely win. If not, I will make a Taoist oath in this life and never comment on any fight again. "

"Of course, these are just my words. There are risks in fighting, so you still need to be cautious."

"Cai! Senior is so righteous."

"Senior's eye-catching before was entirely due to the insidiousness of the humble Star Lord. Senior, you don't have to blame yourself harshly." A monk with twinkling eyes in the crowd immediately stood up and said loudly.

For a moment everyone nodded.

"A bet does not count as a loss? A bet does not count as a loss! Okay! I, Jiu Diol, are facing off against you, Mr. Greedy Wolf Star." Jiu Diol, who was sitting in the corner, raised his head and poured a mouthful of turbid wine into his throat. He stood up. Walking towards a shop, he was willing to sign another hundred-year contract with someone and take another gamble.

The wind on the long street was a bit strong today, blowing up the green robe.

Although Jiu Diol's body has long been protected from cold and heat, for some reason, his big hands folded in the sleeves of his robe were trembling slightly at this time, and his heart felt a little cold.

He looked up at the pale sun in the sky and felt a thin layer of cold sweat break out on his forehead. For a moment, he stood in front of a shop and hesitated, his expression uncertain.

"Damn it, why are there so many greetings? What are you talking about with your male Taoist friends? See you or not." Yi Chen threw a bunch of greetings on the table, turned around and walked into the quiet room. The last greeting was clearly written Zai Wangji’s name.

The war was coming, and he had to prepare well.

What Yi Chen didn't know was that Xue Lingzi had already sent away the fifth wave of fellow Taoists. At this moment, he felt that his facial muscles were slightly stiff.

There was no other way. Shen Haichao came to the door in person to explain his errands. The people who handed over the invitations were all the powerful elders and seniors of the Demon Sect, and even people from the neutral sect. This matter would have a great impact on their Yuling Sheng Puppet Sect's future challenge to the Wuding Shen Sect. It was quite helpful and he had to comply.

After a brief demonstration, everyone left with satisfaction. Huge wealth flowed into the stall again, which actually lowered the odds of Xuelingzi again, and was immediately eaten up by the mysterious forces.

Two major rivals formed quietly, with undercurrents surging at the bottom.

At this moment, Ye Qingxue of the Qianyuan Sword Sect was also telling the beautiful woman something.

"Qingxue, are you so confident in Lord Greedy Wolf Star? Many people are more optimistic about Xue Lingzi now." The beautiful woman chuckled.

"Master, that's because they haven't really fought against Lord Tanlangxing. These days Qingxue has thought carefully and tasted some of it. If they had faced Lord Tanlangxing directly, they would know that this person is like an iceberg on the sea, exposed in the sea. What’s out there is just the tip of the iceberg.”

"Beyond this person is Qingxue's goal."

Ye Qingxue's eyes were bright, and the sword energy was ringing as he spoke. A circle of sword wheels appeared under his slender feet, and a purple sword shadow suddenly rose from his eyes.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! Break and then stand. That day, Qingxue, your breakthrough was interrupted by Greedy Wolf Star Lord. My teacher thought that it would take you several years to condense the sword domain. Unexpectedly, you have succeeded now. Now You already have the capital to compete with Zuowangji.”

The beautiful woman burst out laughing when she saw this strange situation. She pondered for a while, "Let's see, although my master is still optimistic about Xue Lingzi, but since Qing Xueqin insists, then my Qianyuan Sword Sect will join in. Of course, I still buy it. a little less."

The same scene also happened in the major sects. For example, the Taishang Taoist Sect was optimistic about Greedy Wolf Star Lord when he was sitting in Wangji. The opposite was true for the Creation Taoist Sect Que Yunzi. For a time, the major sects were divided into two factions. Greedy Wolf Star Lord was one of them. The party and the Blood Spirit Son party.

It was rare for the senior officials of the sixteen top sects to see this grand event, and they were so excited that they started gambling and fighting with others in private, pushing this grand event to a new level.

What is good at the top will be followed by the bottom. Big bosses from all walks of life have joined in. They plucked out a leg hair, which was thicker than others' waists, attracting countless monks who had no intention of playing games to join in.

The depth and breadth of this battle in the Great Qin Dharma Conference spread like a virus, far exceeding everyone's expectations and attracting everyone's attention.

The situation had grown so big that even King Jing and King Wu were unable to handle it, and private betting became a trend.

....
....
Time is like a scumbag who never stops for any woman. In the blink of an eye, the day to decide the Great Qin Dharma Assembly has arrived.

Because there were too many monks coming to watch the battle, the Millennium Emperor specially changed the place for the fight for this grand event, ordered a formation to delineate an area with a diameter of 30,000 meters, built a high platform, and set up a large formation of heaven and earth nets to block the aftermath of the battle between the two.

After all, the last time Mr. Greedy Wolf Star showed his magic body, he caused a lot of trouble. This time, with the big formation blocking him, it would be fine.

Above Qing Ming, Xue Lingzi looked indifferent, and the sky wind filled his sleeves and danced fiercely.

If he said this before, he was just seeking revenge for his junior brother, now he has another reason not to lose.

If he lost this time...he simply couldn't imagine the consequences.

With the addition of other sects, things like grudges will rise. The result of layer upon layer of increase is what it is now, with clear lines and tight barriers under the high platform.

The sun is high in the sky.

An arm-thick incense stick in the center of the ring has been burned for more than half, and Xue Lingzi has been blowing it on Qing Ming for a long time, but Tanlang Xingjun still hasn't shown up.

Everyone looked at each other, and finally their eyes focused on Yuan Jun, who was wearing a peach blossom mask.

Damn it, Tanlang Xingjun ran away, right?

Being stared at by so many monks at once, even with Yuan Jun's cultivation level, he couldn't help but feel his scalp numb.

She sneered and said, "Don't worry, everyone, the little wolf will be here soon. I'll hurry up."

"Hey, I just got some inspiration for the ninth halberd move, and I have to work again." Yi Chen sighed. When he was in retreat to adjust his state, he suddenly had an idea and got some inspiration, so he wasted some time.

Just when Yuan Jun took out the purple astrolabe, suddenly a tall figure holding a halberd came slowly on the horizon in the distance.

Taking one step forward, the majestic figure disappeared a hundred meters away.

"Majestic wisdom and martial arts, formidable to all the people."

"The heroes laugh and the world is determined."

"The giants of heaven and earth all praise you!"

"It's hard to brush a speck of dust off my palm!"

The words are chanted and the figures are still.

The solitary poem trumpet resounds through the cold and solitary peak, with a majestic momentum that is unique in the world.

The majestic figure's knees bent, suddenly bounced up like springs, and then suddenly accelerated and fell!
There was only a loud explosion, and a majestic figure fell in the center of the arena, exploding into thousands of feet of smoke and dust. The strong wind aroused extinguished the incense sticks stuck on the big cauldron in the center of the arena.

Everyone turned their attention to the figure in the field.

"Holy shit, what happened? Why are there something wrong with these people's eyes?" The smoke had not dispersed, but Yi Chen's five senses were so sharp that he immediately noticed something was wrong, nothing was right.

At this moment, a message suddenly appeared in Yi Chen's heart.

"Xiaolang, this is a big game, you must not lose."

It was Yuanjun's voice.

Gan, who can tell me, damn, what happened during the two days I was in seclusion? Yuanjun, what did you do again? Covering up positions again?

Yi Chen was surprised, but now was not the time to study these things in detail. He thrust the holy halberd into the ground suddenly, and the ground solidified by the formation was easily penetrated by the halberd, leaving only a round metal handle exposed.

He stepped forward with an indifferent look.

A brilliant beam of light was seen emerging from the halberd, and the blazing white light suddenly lifted Yi Chen's figure up, and did not stop until it was half a head above the bleeding spirit child.

"Mr. Greedy Wolf Star, you are here."

"Wrong (liao), it's me, Chun Yang, who is here."

"Pindao hates it when others stand taller than me, Xue Lingzi, don't you mind!" Yi Chen grinned, with a hint of ferocity in his smile.

"I don't mind. What do you mind about me and the dead man? I thought you didn't dare to come." Xue Lingzi said with a smile.

"You idiot, you are so brave! If you don't take the road to the Immortal Court, the Holy Seal of Pure Yang will open up the sky!"

Amidst the angry shouts, the Chunyang Heavenly Gate descended, and the phantom of Yi Chen's huge spirit suddenly unfolded.

The overlord raises his halberd, the five halberds swallow the sky and destroy the earth, reincarnation.

Amid the turmoil, a dark vortex suddenly emerged, and the majestic polar element and the surging river of blood suddenly collided.

With just one blow, everyone was shocked!

(End of this chapter)

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