Chapter 143 Shocking Gambling

Yang Jian wanted to make a big bet with the ninth prince of the Dongmu Empire. The news was like growing wings, but in a moment, it spread to the main peak of the whole mythical beast mountain.

"Yang Jian?" A middle-aged man in a purple robe with a jade belt frowned slightly when he heard the news, "It's really nonsense. Isn't this a joke to let other forces see the joke of our Dongmu Empire?! This Yang Jian is so bold that he dares to provoke my royal majesty! After returning to Qinglong City, you must be severely punished!"

The middle-aged man's face was cold, his face was gloomy, and the depths of his eyes were cold.

"The fifteenth brother said that it's just a fight between children. You don't have to care too much." A man dressed in an imperial robe, wearing a golden crown, with a jade belt around his waist and a slightly white temples said slowly. This man is not someone else, but the prince of the Dongmu Empire, Lin Xuexian and the uncle of the ninth prince!

"Well, even so, you should discipline more in the future!" The man in purple still has a gloomy face.

"Yang Jian is very important. This time he won the first place in the merit list, and there will be a great opportunity. Growing up in the future will be the blessing of my Dongmu Empire. Moreover, he is the person his ancestors want. If you dare to touch half of his hair, the ancestors will definitely be angry. The ancestors got angry, and the consequences were unimaginable. Prince Gong said in a low voice.

Speaking of the ancestors, the man in purple couldn't help shivering. The gloomy color on his face was slightly slow, and he snorted coldly and said nothing more.

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The main peak of the mythical beast mountain is very high, and Yang Jian hasn't reached halfway up the mountain for a quarter of an hour. At this moment, a white light fell from the sky and fell not far away from Yang Jian and others.

"It's the saint of the Five Temples!" The masters around him exclaimed.

"The saint of the Five elements temple is the proud daughter of heaven. She is young but has a very high cultivation. It is rumored that he broke through to the middle of the secret world at the age of 17, which can be called a genius of heaven and earth!"

"That's natural. The saint of the Five elements temple is an extremely rare body of ice, and she has a unique advantage in practicing water. Coupled with the vigorous cultivation of the Five elements temple and the teaching of the master of the five elements temple, it is difficult not to practice!"

"The saint of the temple?" Looking at the woman whose whole body was shrouded in a faint ice fog in the distance, Yang Jian was secretly shocked. The woman's cultivation is really horrible. She has reached the peak in the middle of the secret world, and she is only one step away from breaking through to the late stage of the secret world!

And Yang Jian felt a sense of danger in her, indicating that this woman is extremely powerful and the youngest generation.

"The fiery strength should be almost the same as her. As for Zhou Qianwu, he is a divine master, and he should be comparable to her." Yang Jian secretly estimated the strength of the kings of these young generations in his heart, and also compared them with himself. However, after comparison, he had no choice but to find that the strength of these people was slightly higher than himself at this stage, and it was difficult for him to defeat them! Of course, it's not so easy for them to beat themselves.

The saint in white is not stained with dust, and her feet are not touching the ground, like a Lingbo fairy stepping in the air. She could cross a distance of more than ten meters in one step, and disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

When he passed in front of Yang Jian, he looked at each other. Yang Jian saw a trace of surprise in the saint's ice-like eyes.

Looking at the direction of the disappearance of the saint in white, Yang Jian was secretly shocked.

"This woman is indeed not like a human figure. I haven't seen many fairies who can compare with her in temperament when I was in heaven. When it comes to temperament, I'm afraid that only Chang'e Fairy can compete with her. Thinking of Chang'e Fairy, Yang Jian couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.

Shaking off the happy unwillingness and missing, Yang Jian strode forward.

When passing the huge palace halfway up the mountain, there were only a small number of monster guards there, and all forces had gone to the peak.

When everyone reached the peak, a huge stone tablet stood in front of everyone. This stone tablet is 100 meters high and is surrounded by a layer of clouds and fog. You can't see the true face clearly. This is the monument of merit!

Only when the clouds are removed will everyone's meritorious value and meritorious rankings appear on the merit monument.

The arrival of Yang Jian and the ninth prince immediately attracted the attention of some people. The bet between the two of them had spread all over the Mythical Beast Mountain at this time. Everyone knew that Yang Jian was going to gamble with the ninth prince of the Dongmu Empire!

"The rebirth of the three-leaf rebirth of ten thousand years, such a divine object is actually used as a bet, which is worthy of a big gamble!"

"The blue sky and the sun beads are also a good thing. Rumors are related to the ancient emperor, and they are also priceless!"

"I just don't know what Yang Jian relies on. How dare he bet with the ninth prince? The ninth prince is a master in the middle of the secret world and the best of the young generation. How can he, an ordinary civilian son, dare to gamble with him?

"There is no diamond, no porcelain work. Yang Jian must have strong confidence, otherwise he would not easily gamble with the ninth prince.

There is a lot of discussion about the big bet between the two.

"I advise you to give me the three-leaf rebirth grass now, so as not to be embarrassed at that time." The ninth prince seemed to have settled on Yang Jian. He sneered and looked at the tall meritorious monument.

"Real? Then let's wait and see." Yang Jian didn't turn his head and said slowly.

"Yang Jian, you are so bold that you dare to bet with the ninth brother!" Just then, a group of men and women in brocade came over. These people are arrogant, surrounded by a faint dragon and phoenix spirit, and they are all royal children.

"Yang Jian, do you really want to gamble with the ninth emperor?" At this time, Lin Xuexian came out of the crowd. She is still the same as before, wearing a long white skirt. She looks fresh and elegant, spotless, and competes with the saint of the temple in temperament.

"Not bad." Yang Jian smiled and nodded.

"Well, I don't care." Seeing Yang Jian's confident smile, Lin Xuexian smiled bitterly and stood aside.

"Yang Jian, since you want to bet, count me in. Do you dare?" A young but arrogant royal son came out of the crowd.

"This is my thirteenth brother, and he is the confidant of my ninth brother." Lin Xuexian whispered in Yang Jian's ear.

"Since the thirteenth prince has this elegant prosperity, Yang Jian will accompany him."

"Then count me, my fifteenth prince will also get involved."

"I'm one..."

In a short time, five princes and princesses came out. They are all extraordinary. They are the proud sons of heaven, the proud daughters of heaven, and they don't pay attention to Yang Jian at all.

In addition, there are other young masters from various forces who came out and wanted to bet with Yang Jian.

"Since you all have this Yaxing, Yang Jian will obey. With so many people joining in, the bet seems to be a little smaller. In this way, I will add four ten-thousand-year-old three-leaf rebirth grass!" Speaking of this, Yang Jian waved his hand, and five ten-thousand-year-old three-leaf rebirth grass appeared in his palm.

"Oh, my God! Did Yang Jian meet the old nest of the three-leaf rebiring grass? How can you take out so many three-leaf rebirth at once, and it's still at the level of ten thousand years!" Everyone on the court was shocked. Even those older generations of masters have a trace of fiery flashed in their eyes. For them, the preciousness of this three-leaf resurgent grass is far more precious than the blue sky and shining sun beads!

The princes and princesses opened their mouths in surprise when they saw this scene, but they were not mortals after all.

There were bursts of divine light flashing, and the nine new princes and princesses took out rare treasures and wanted to make a big bet with Yang Jian!

At this time, not only the royal family of the Dongmu Empire, but also the Western Jin Empire and the Arctic Empire have joined the royal family.

"Guys, if you have any friends who want to bet with Yang Jian, you can also add it. Yang Jian can also take out another three-leaf rebirth grass." Yang Jian glanced at the masters in the field and said loudly.

"Take out another one?" Hearing this, the masters in the field were a little ready to move. However, some smart people think of something.

"How can Yang Jian be so confident to face the challenges of the masters so calmly?"

"I'll bet with you!" The ** of the ten-thousand-year-old three-leaf rebirth is too big, and several masters joined in.

In the end, Yang Jian took out another ten-thousand-year-old three-leaf rebirth grass.

Six three-leaf rebirth grass and more than a dozen rare treasures that exude bursts of divine light are really a shocking gamble, and even those older generation of people unconsciously turn their eyes here.

And at this moment, the clouds on the merit monument finally began to dissipate slowly.