Chapter 129 Life and Death Gambling

The front of the huge Qionghua Palace looks like the top floor of Wenyuan Pavilion.

The top management of Qionghua and the more than 100 core disciples of Qionghua were all silent as if dead. Bai Fan and others beside the venue were even more stunned.

The lazy man in white robe in the middle of the field caught this attention, and he just flicked his sword casually, and the blood on the blade was immediately thrown to the ground.

Holding the sword,

The man casually glanced at the more than a hundred core disciples of Qionghua beside the venue, and his narrow eyes seemed to be smiling.

After glancing around slowly, he chuckled, cupped his fists and saluted Senior Brother Li, whose body had been separated, and said with a chuckle:

"Brother Li, I accept the concession."

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Such humiliation made all the disciples in the arena clenched their fists when they heard this, but the man in white robe turned around and left without caring.

He walked straight towards Xu Yuan and Tian Yan.

Oh no, to be precise, he is facing the gate of Qionghua Palace.

The man's steps were very light, but he seemed to step on everyone's heart in front of the Qionghua Palace where you could hear a needle drop.

Walk to the entrance to the palace wall of Qionghua Palace,

When passing by Xu Yuan and Tian Yan,

The lazy man in baggy clothes suddenly stopped.

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The cold wind caressed the clothes, and the air was silent.

Xu Yuan glanced sideways at him with a calm expression.

The lazy man's narrow eyes were also looking at him sideways.

Their eyes intertwined and their gazes were calm.

The man did not turn around, but said loudly in that lazy voice:

"I have killed the thief who stole the saplings. I don't know if that guy Tianrui will kill him, but I will show mercy starting tomorrow. Don't be afraid to show up~"

"Everyone, see you tomorrow."

His voice spread through Yuan Qi and was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present.

Having said that,

The man commanded and waved his hand to the two inner disciples at the door, gesturing to open the main entrance of Qionghua Palace.

The two inner disciples at the gate of the palace wall stared intently at the chief of the Taiqing Taoist Palace named Shen Weixiu, clenching their fists tightly as anger spread in their hearts.

However, after their eyes met, they uncontrollably avoided the other person's squinting eyes that seemed to be smiling at any time.

Gritting his teeth, he silently opened the front door for him.

Shen Weixiu chuckled lightly, glanced at Xu Yuan and Tian Yan who were standing at the side entrance, and then walked away from the main entrance.

The backs were hidden in the clouds and mist, leaving everyone in the hall still in deathly silence.

And at this time,

The Holy Son of Jiantian Pavilion named Tianrui also seems to be preparing to leave.

Slowly descending from the end of the stairs, he walked slowly towards the open main door. When he approached Xu Yuan and Tian Yan, the young man slowed down slightly.

Xu Yuan thought that the other party had discovered Tian Yan.

But when he looked at the other party's pale golden pupils, he realized that the other party was not paying attention to Tian Yan at all, but was looking at him.

Instead of looking at each other calmly again, Xu Yuan felt like scolding his mother.

These two are compared to each other,

Don’t you want to have a life-and-death fight with him alone?

After briefly looking at each other, Tianrui shook his head slightly and turned around to leave.

After the two left,

There was silence in front of the main hall for more than ten breaths before a middle-aged old lady in brown palace clothes slowly flew up to collect the bones of Senior Brother Li.

"Asshole!!"

After a low curse was heard from the crowd of core disciples, there were some vague curses in the entire hall.

"A thing that can kill a thousand swords! With Jiantian Pavilion and Taiqing Taoist Palace, I have no one in Qionghua Sect!"

"Seven life-and-death gambling battles, how dare Shen Weixiu and Tian Rui fight two against seven?!"

"If the Saint Sister had never fallen, why would the gambling fight be like this!"

"Today's gambling fight was completely unprepared. It was calculated with intention but not with intention. Senior Brother Li should not be provoked by this."

Some core disciples were scolding angrily, while some core disciples were cursing while carefully looking at the faces of the elders of the sect, while Xu Yuan stood quietly at the entrance and watched everything in front of him.

The disciples' angry yells lasted for about ten breaths, and the Qionghua Sect Leader, whose beard and hair were all white, suddenly let out a sigh.

"Okay, the true disciples will stay, and everyone else will disperse."

His voice sounded slightly tired.

Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows and subconsciously glanced at Bai Fan.

He and Tian Yan are just the core, while Bai Fan and the others are the true successors.

As for why, because each true inheritance quota represents a large amount of resource expenditure, most of which are monopolized by those upper-class children of Qionghua. It is extremely difficult for an orphan like Jinghe to get a quota.

Of course, this does not mean that these dandies have no strength.

There are only sixteen true disciples of the huge Qionghua Sect, and half of them are third-grade experts under the age of thirty.

Jinghe should be able to be promoted to true biography this year, but unfortunately not yet.

Bai Fan seemed to notice Xu Yuan's gaze. He opened his mouth, but said nothing. He shook his head at Xu Yuan and walked silently towards Qionghua Palace.

The tragic death of Senior Brother Li really stimulated them a lot.

Mansion,

The sun shines through the window lattice into the wing room, and it feels very peaceful with some sandalwood.

Xu Yuan put his hands behind his head, lying on his back on the soft bed, staring at the pure white bed curtain and suddenly said:

"Your Jiantian Pavilion used to have such big cards? Ha. The third-grade holy son can be on an equal footing with the saint."

Tian Yan held a porcelain cup in his two small hands and sat quietly at the red sandalwood table drinking tea. When he heard this, he just said softly:

"The prince of the Dayan Dynasty will be treated the same way when he goes to other sects."

Xu Yuan grinned when he heard this, turned over and got up from the bed, looked into Tian Yan's golden eyes, and asked in a low voice:

"Then why didn't the Holy Son of Jiantian Pavilion respond to you?"

The golden eyes brought about by practicing the Heaven-Evolving Technique are too conspicuous. Even if Tian Rui can't sense Tian Yan's Heaven-Evolving Technique, he should take another look at it, but as for Tian Yan's golden pupils, the other party can't even take a second look.

Not a single glance or move.

Tian Yan held the tea cup and rolled his eyes at him:

"How do I know? It probably has something to do with Yuchu's identity. I just quietly ran the Tianzi Mantra, and he didn't respond."

"Is that so? It should be the Charming Tree Spirit that has modified the consciousness of these people, and any information related to you will not attract their attention."

Xu Yuan analyzed in a low voice, but half way through, his eyes narrowed slightly:

"What did you want to do with the Yan Tian Jue just now?"

Can you recognize your relatives by running the Yantian Jue?

Tian Yan’s answer was very straightforward:

"If this generation of the Holy Son of Jiantian Pavilion can recognize my Heaven-Evolving Technique, we can use the power of Jiantian Pavilion to forcibly snatch the saplings of the Enchanting Sakura Tree. If not, then I can use the Heaven-Evolving Technique openly and openly."

Xu Yuan was silent for a while and suddenly said:

"Are you so sure he will help you?"

Tian Yan shook his head:

"Not sure, but it's worth trying. If Tianrui reacts, it will be exposed sooner or later."

Xu Yuan sighed.

Bai Fan and others had seen Tian Yan perform the Heaven-Evolving Technique. If Tian Rui had done it, there was no way he wouldn't have recognized it.

Thinking of this, Xu Yuan grinned;

"Are all the saints and saints in your Jiantian Pavilion named Tian? This generation seems to be named Tianrui. Are they related to you by blood?"

Tian Yan glanced at him sideways and said in a cold voice:
To be continued...