Fantasy Legend

Chapter 170 Gamble

Second update

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Yan Yuner raised her palm and just wanted to pat it, but suddenly she felt that it was not right. She raised her palm in mid-air and didn't clap it down. Dong Yumei smiled and said, "What's wrong? Do you regret it?

"Huh! Only then did I remember that if I lose, I won't see a stinky guy all my life, what about you? What if you lose? It's almost the way of you, the witch!" Yan Yuner seemed to see through Dongyu's tricks, and a look of pride appeared on her face.

Dong Yu was stunned and laughed. He leaned forward and backward, and almost lost his breath. Yan Yuner stamped her feet angrily and scolded, "What are you laughing at? Is it funny?"

Zhao Xiaojun, Zhao Xiaoyi, Yuan Ziyi and others can't help laughing. Dongyu smiled and straightened up and said, "Sister Yun'er, really smart, and you can see my trick at once. Well, if I lose, I'll be your maidservant for life and serve you and that little slippery!"

Yan Yuner couldn't hear her sarcasm. Her face turned red and she said angrily, "That's it! At that time, I want you to bring tea, water, and pour foot washing water!"

Pup! Pa! Bang, two jade palms hit three times in a row!

"Good...ah! As soon as the two of them clapped their hands, Dongyu knocked down Yan Yuner and the Zhao sisters like lightning. Yuan Ziyi reacted quickly when she fell down and floated a few feet away.

Dongyu said softly and said with a charming smile, "Sister Ziyi is really unique. After suffering such a serious injury, she can still avoid my sneak attack!"

"What do you want to do, witch?" Yan Yuner shouted angrily, but unfortunately, her whole body's spiritual power was sealed, and she was so soft that she couldn't use her strength. Zhao Xiaojun and Zhao Xiaoyi also stared at Dongyu angrily. The witch was really shameless and suddenly attacked. The leader was right. The demons were all insidious and cunning.

Dongyu smiled and put on a pitiful look and said, "Sister Yuner, I just want to keep you for a period of time. Isn't it good for us to play together and cultivate a relationship?"

"Bah! Who is your sister, shameless! Let go of us quickly and have the ability to fight with this girl!" Yan Yun'er scolded. Yuan Ziyi's eyes flashed, as if she had figured out a little. She was about to retreat. Dongyu stopped in front of Yuan Ziyi like a ghost, and stroked her long hair with all kinds of amorous feelings: "Where does Sister Ziyi want to go, or stay obediently. Isn't it good for us to get together?"

Yuan Ziyi frowned and stared at Dong Yu and said, "If I guess correctly, everything you have done is to frame Jun, provoke the dispute between the five factions, and wait for the people of the six factions to kill each other, and you demons will find another opportunity to invade, right?"

The charming smile on Dongyu's face put away, stood up straight and said, "My sister in purple is so smart, but it's a pity that she only guessed half right! All right, just grab it, so as not to hurt you. That little slippery head is going crazy!"

Yuan Ziyi smiled faintly: "Although I'm injured, it's more than enough to get rid of it!" With that, he flicked his left hand, and a purple arc split into the east jade, and then the ten fingers were bloomed like a lotus flower. Countless arcs floated out, and his body suddenly shot out.

The black light flashed in Dongyu's hand, and a black cloth bag suddenly enlarged. A huge suction sucked all the electric arcs in. Yuan Ziyi's figure stagnated and flew back backwards into the bag. Dongyu turned the mouth of the bag and sucked Yan Yuner and others in, and then bundled the mouth of the bag to the small waist. Hanging, he smiled and said, "As soon as the sky bag comes out, all the beauties will be in hand!" Little slippery, just hurry up! Well, what should we do next?" With that, he suddenly came out of the sword body space, and the Tianqian sword was still flying westward.

Dongyu wiped his hand on his face and immediately turned back to the public face with a flat nose and thick lips. The machete jumped away from the Tianqian Sword, and the Tianqian Sword threw Dongyu far behind with a swish.

Dong Yu touched his chin. It seemed that Ye Jun's little slippery head should go back to the Yanhun Hall. I don't know what His Majesty the Demon Emperor wants to do? What can be achieved by framing Ye Jun in this way? His Majesty the Demon Emperor obviously doesn't want to open the seal of the magic lock demon platform. What on earth does she think? Is it?

An idea rose in Dongyu's mind, and a coolness rose in his back! Does His Majesty Jirao want to take back the throne from His Majesty Ji Ying? If so, should I have heard about it? Dongyu was a little indecisive, and suddenly her face became charming...

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Wild.

Eighteen people with big sleeves are floating in the sky, looking down at the huge plain with a radius of dozens of miles below. In the middle of the plain, there is a deep pit two or three miles wide. It used to be a mountain with a height of five or six hundred meters, but now it has become a plain.

"Emeritor Liu, this should be the place where your disciples saw the nine ghost tigers and the heavenly beasts, right?" An old man in a big red robe with a huge Venus embroidered on his chest turned his head and asked Liu Beard. At first glance, he was the elder of Lian Xingzong, and there were two old men dressed in the same clothes as him. The three people are called Zhang Yiqiu, Song Chujiang and Miao Sandao respectively. It was Zhang Yiqiu who asked.

Elder Liu nodded and said, "According to Ye Jun, a disciple of this school, there should be no doubt here!" Look, the traces here should be the mythical beast above the sixth level."

"Liu Daoyou, the disciples of your school really heard the advanced nine ghost tiger say, 'I'm back'? That split sky was killed by my six ancestors and four masters three thousand years ago! How can it be revived again? An elder of Huanjian Pavilion asked with a little disbelief.

The strange old man snorted coldly: "Jier is a mountain man's disciple. Does he still fool me?" The elder of the Ring Sword Pavilion trembled and said, "Well, that's not what I mean, it's just..."

"This is not impossible. If the split sky is really attached to the mythical beast and has been cultivated for more than 3,000 years, it is also possible to turn into a human again!" Miao Sandao is connected.

"It's still Miao Daoyou Gaojian, so shall we still pursue it?"

Zhang Yiqiu glanced at the elder of Huanjian Pavilion and said with a slightly sarcastic smile, "Of course, does Brother Ji Chang want to go back and explain to Master Qin like this?"

That Ji Changlao blushed slightly and asked, "What will we do if Zhang Daoyou says? You are the leader this time!"

"According to the old man, we will be divided into six groups, each group of three, sweeping this wilderness all over, and we are afraid to find the split sky!" An old woman with high cheekbones and thin lips said loudly, and her voice was so loud that the person next to her frowned. This person is the leader of Piaoyunfeng this time. His nickname is Lieyang Zhenren. He is hot-tempered, rigid and upright, and evil as hatred. He is very angry with Mrs. Qianjue, so his status in the faction is second only to that of Mrs. Qianjue.

"Hey hey, human pig brain! With the strength of the split king level, it is not enough for the three practitioners of divine elixir cultivation to meet it, and they still want to hunt others!" The strange old man Hoquin sneered. Lieyang Zhenren was furious. He sacrificed a crescent shovel and shouted, "Ho Kun, it seems that you haven't taught you a deep enough lesson in those years! I want you to pay for the benefits again!"

It's okay if she didn't mention that year. As soon as she mentioned what happened in those years, the old man was furious. He sneered three times, and the light in his hand flashed, and there was already a handful of medicine. "The mountain man wants to see how you, the old pious woman teaches me a lesson!"

Elder Fan hurriedly grabbed him and said with a smile, "Brother Huo, don't be impulsive. We are here to investigate the matter of split sky this time. Don't make trouble! The most important thing is to kill the demon Lord!"

Zhang Yiqiu coughed softly and said, "Esbyterian Fan is right. The six factions are of the same. Don't hurt the harmony. Lieyang Zhenren's advice is good, and Elder Huo's worries are also right. I think so! We are divided into groups of six, a total of three groups, no more than 300 miles apart, so that we can take care of each other! What do you think?"

Other people had no objection, so the Yanhun Hall and Huanjian Pavilion were in a group, Mingkongtong and Lian Xingzong's team, and the remaining two factions were in a team, searching for the center of the wilderness. The spiritual knowledge swept through the first inch, and many mythical beasts below the fourth and fifth levels were frightened and fled one after another. Eighteen elixir masters will scare people to death when they say it. Eighteen people are full of their spiritual knowledge, and the powerful pressure can be imagined.

Just as a group of people from the Yanhun Hall and the Ring Sword Pavilion were about to search the center, a thunderous tiger roar came from below.