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"Are you talking about Qin Gong? He is too mysterious, I am not confident in defeating him. Also, is this senior brother of his also a participating disciple? " Ye Jingfeng suddenly turned and looked at Qin Han, who was eating, and asked.

"He is my brother Qin Han, and is also a participant in the Desolate Valley!" Qin Gong was not dissatisfied with Ye Jingfeng's arrogance, as he said with a smile.

"Oh? So it's actually Senior Brother Qin Gong's little brother. He's very extraordinary! " A solemn look instantly appeared in Ye Jingfeng's eyes.

Hearing Ye Jingfeng's words, everyone was shocked. It seemed that Ye Jingfeng was extraordinary, to the point where he could tell that Qin Han was an expert with a single glance.

"My brother's cultivation is above mine! If we really meet each other, Brother Ye must be careful! " Qin Gong said with a smile.

"Alright, I will be careful!" Ye Jingfeng nodded solemnly.

The preliminaries of the prehistoric era would start tomorrow at the center of the arena. On the same night, the eight great societies of Immemorial Time Valley would set up their own gambling houses in the plaza outside the arena.

The gambling house had already pulled out the names of the participating disciples from the four valleys and had analyzed their strength in detail.

Disciples could bet on the victor of a single match, or on someone who could enter the top eight, the top four, the final match, and even the champion.

The eight great societies would, according to their understanding, set a payout rate for the battles between disciples.

At this moment, a youth completely wrapped in a black robe appeared in the society's smorgasbord. After carefully looking at the payout rate, a mysterious smile was revealed on his face, which was hidden behind a huge cloak.

Amongst the new disciples, Qin Han from the Desolate Valley had a odds of 10: 1 against any one of the disciples. The law that was mentioned here meant that if Qin Han won, he could use a piece of Profound Stone to win and the bet of ten Profound Stone winning could be settled.

If lost, the price would be eleven pieces of Profound Stone.

Qin Han's odds were relatively lower for the new disciples. If they were to fight Qin Gong, the odds would be as high as 30: 1, but against Ye Jingfeng, it would be 80: 1, and against Tong Mann, it would be as high as 100: 1.

And in the bets to guess the victor, Qin Han had entered the top eight, entered the top four, and entered the semi-finals with a score of 100: 1, 1000: 1, and won the champion with a score of 10000: 1.

After the black-robed youth selected a society, he took out a bottle of Qi Pill, which contained six Third-rank Qi Pill. He requested for the gambling house to name a price, to use the item as the price.

However, the gambling house had only offered a low price of three hundred Profound Stone, yet the youth actually nodded his head in agreement. This surprised the people from the gambling house, and they asked softly: "Is there anything else? If you have it, you can take it all out and bet on it. "

"I bet on Qin Han to enter the semi-finals!" As the teenager spoke, he threw two bottles of Qi Pill over.

"Alright!" The eyes of the staff member of the gambling house instantly lit up. He immediately gave the youth a gambling vote based on the price of two bottles of six hundred Profound Stone. He then instructed:

"Please take good care of it. We only accept the tickets, we don't recognize anyone. We must not lose it."

The youth didn't say anything. He turned around and walked to the next gambling house …

The youth had all bet on Qin Han and all of them had bet on him in different ways. Some of them had bet on Qin Han to become the champion, but he had bet less on them.

Some bought Qin Han's place in the top eight, top four, and so on. However, for those with low odds of winning, he would bet more, while the others would bet more. This was so that the society would be able to afford it.

That night, Qin Gong found Wuma Xiaofeng alone.

"Chief, I have something that I need your help with!" Upon entering, Qin Gong said.

"Sure, but we have to wait for you or Qin Han to become the champion." Wuma Xiaofeng said directly.

"If one of us wins, will you agree to anything?" Qin Gong asked with a smile.

"I believe you won't let me do something that would embarrass me, so I promise you!" Wuma Xiaofeng said as he nodded his head.

The Four Valleys of Immemorial Time Valley competition had begun.

There were no empty seats in the center of Immemorial Time Valley Arena. Anyone who could come here to watch the competition was no ordinary rich master.

Because of this official competition, tickets were not just any price. Each ticket was a sky-high price, and even if one had the money, they might not necessarily be able to buy it.

In this annual competition of new and old disciples, the tickets had already been sold out two months ago. Moreover, one third of the tickets were all controlled by the eight great societies in Immemorial Time Valley.

Once the eight great societies took action, each ticket would be multiplied several times or even several times over. Thus, those disciples who didn't have the money to buy tickets could only inquire about the situation of the matches on the square outside the arena.

As for the disciples who had money but could not buy any tickets, they made their bets in the gambling houses opened outside of the arena by the eight great societies.

The body of the Immemorial Time Valley was completely different from the other great powers on the continent. For such an important competition, the three upper echelons of the Desolate Valley had not personally come to watch it.

Without even a word of encouragement to the disciples, the organizers of the Immemorial Time Valley began to draw lots for the old disciples.

The Large Competition had actually started with the old disciples. This was completely at odds with the large powers on the continent.

There were a total of twenty old disciples from the four valleys, each of them were excessively strong, with cultivations as strong as Tai Jia's, and furthermore, they were all outside of the Four Valleys, and it might only be him.

He, who originally had only a sliver of hope, suffered a blow. And what he drew was also a lower lot.

Originally, Tai Jia wanted to go and compete in it, but before Qin Gong could say anything, Wu Ma had already ordered him to forfeit!

In the battle that followed, the Constellation Group's Baili Yin was severely eliminated, and he was not lightly injured as he was carried away by the staff for treatment.

Following that, one of the Heavenly Wolf Alliance s was defeated and left the stage. Just like that, not long after the competition began, a majority of the the five older disciples who were participating in the competition were eliminated.

Wu Ma Xiaofeng was very optimistic. The morning's competition had ended just like this. He didn't care about the disciples and left first.

The Valley Manager felt embarrassed and left after giving a few words to the disciples.

Qin Gong brought along a few participants of Waste Valley and walked towards the dining hall through the center of the arena. At this time, Ximen Liebing and another elder disciple of Heavenly Wolf Alliance who had not participated yet caught up from behind and called Qin Gong over to the side.

Xi Men Yu asked in a low voice with a serious face: "Qin Gong, did you bet in the gambling houses of the eight great societies?"

Qin Gong was slightly stunned, but he still nodded his head, the shock in his heart was shallow, doing things in such a mysterious manner, he was still unable to escape the eyes of the society.

"Qin Gong, you have to be careful. Right now, the people from the eight great societies are closely watching your movements.

Once you bet your money, it would be a huge amount of money. Although it is only a small amount of money to the eight great societies, they wouldn't let you take the money out of the Immemorial Time Total Valley. "