Chapter 2394

"Holy vessels!"

When the gold thread passed over the old man's head, the old man finally saw the real shape of the gold thread. At this moment, his turbid eyes suddenly shot out endless light.

Soon, however, the gloom faded again.

"This is not my time."

After murmuring to himself, the old man closed his eyes again, and the vines around him grew rapidly, which soon submerged the old man. Even if Tianzun could pass by from here, he would not find that there was still a living man hiding here.

In this regard, Liu Lang in Wu Tian Sheng stele is also unaware.

Traveling through the void, Liu Lang, who originally practiced as a great immortal, had to walk for several months. In only two days, it was completed. Before arriving at zuoqiu tribe, Liu Lang took the lead in coming to Yuwen tribe.

Because the Yuwen tribe is in the west of zuoqiu tribe, closer to the center of Chengtian continent.

However, today's Yuwen tribe is empty.

Not only is there no figure of Yu Wenzhuo, but also a practitioner of Qi refining realm.

"Pour out your nest?" Liu Lang calculated the time, and the gambling war between the two forces might have begun. At this time, only some old, weak, sick and disabled remained in Yuwen tribe. He realized that after the gambling war, there would be a big war.

Million practitioners vs. million practitioners.

Even if Mu Xueqing and ye Ruolan sit in zuoqiu League, the damage is inevitable.

Therefore, the most urgent task is to catch the thief and catch the king first, and then deal with Yu Wenzhuo first.

Thinking of this, Liu Lang immediately left the Yuwen tribe, ran to the original agreed place, and flew away.

At the juncture of zuoqiu League and Yuwen tribe, a hundred Zhang high arena has already risen. At this time, on both sides of the challenge arena, the armies of zuoqiu League and Yuwen tribe confront each other from a distance.

The leader of Yuwen tribe is yuwenzhuo, the high priest.

On the left side of Qiu League, Mu Xueqing stands in the center.

Liu Lang has been missing for two days. He can't get in touch with him. Mu Xueqing, the wife of the alliance leader, can take the position of leader temporarily. Beside Mu Xueqing, ye Ruolan, Xiaoye and big fat rabbit are standing.

To be fair, zuoqiu League should be at ease when there are golden immortals like Mu Xueqing and powerful immortals like ye Ruolan. However, there is no leader Liu Lang in zuoqiu League, but people are worried.

"Madam leader, who will fight in this gambling war?" The South high priest asked anxiously.

"This..."

Mu Xueqing tangled up for a moment. She had never experienced this kind of scene.

However, one thing can be sure, Liu Lang is not here, she must win this gambling war.

Therefore, zuoqiu League must send the strongest nine people.

"You four high priests, plus me, Lord jerolam, ye Xiaoye, and Zuo qiushuai." Mu Xueqing thinks for a moment and says, zuoqiu Shuai is naturally a big fat rabbit.

"One more." Nangong Shou said with a toothed flower.

The gambling war with Yuwen tribe is a nine game battle.

In other words, nine people from each side.

If Liu Lang was there, he would be the best candidate for the ninth person. However, after looking at several other fairyland practitioners from the four tribes, there is really no one suitable.

Mu Xueqing also has some difficulties.

She is a golden immortal. Her vision is so high that no one feels very good.

At this time, Yu Wenzhuo has stepped onto the arena.

"Where is the leader of zuoqiu?" Facing zuoqiu League, Yu Wenzhuo asked with a smile.

Mu Xueqing frowned and said, "to deal with such a small tribe as you, it is not necessary for our alliance leader to come out personally. We are enough."

"Is it?"

Yuwen tribe dumbfounded, "that how to pick a long time, also did not pick out nine people?"

"This..." Mu Xueqing choked back directly.

"As far as I know, zuoqiu alliance leader is not disdainful to fight with me, but has disappeared!" Yuwen tribe is proud. He is more sure that the one he cheated into the world of monsters is zuoqiu alliance leader, zuoqiu fierce.

"If you want to fight, what's the matter?" Big fat rabbit jumped out and pointed to Yu Wenzhuo on the stage.

"It's natural to fight. However, your leader has been lost. As the leader of Yuwen tribe, I can't take advantage of you. In this way, I won't fight this time."

At the end of the speech, Yu Wenzhuo waved his hand and immediately eight fairyland practitioners flew to the arena.

These eight fairyland practitioners were selected by yuwenzhuo just outside Yuwen city. At that time, the highest of them was Xuandan realm. However, after only two days, all of them had been promoted to fairyland.

Of course, the people of zuoqiu league do not know about this situation.

The big fat rabbit looked up and down at the eight practitioners, and found that the eight practitioners looked very ordinary, but his realm was a little low, and he couldn't see the specific situation. However, Mu Xueqing of golden fairyland and ye Ruolan of the great fairyland could see at a glance that all the eight practitioners were Xiaoxian, and the highest cultivation was just the peak of Xiaoxian."Nine battles will win or lose. You said you would not go to war. There are only eight people. You don't know how to count them?" Big fat rabbit laughs.

"When your ninth candidate comes out, our ninth person will come out naturally. Of course, it is also possible that our Yuwen tribe will have won without the presence of the ninth person."

Yu Wenzhuo said lightly.

"I don't know where your confidence comes from." The big fat rabbit turned to the four high priests and said in a low voice, "now it's up to you four. As long as one of you four can win, we will win the game."

The state of Mu Xueqing and ye Ruolan is set there, how to fight and how to win. The big fat rabbit is full of confidence in himself and Ono. In other words, he has won four games in nine games.

As long as the four high priests can win one game, the gambling war will be over.

"We will do our best."

The four high priests looked at each other and said with one voice. After that, Nangong Shou took a deep breath and was the first to jump onto the arena.

"Which of you will come first?" Nangongshou pointed to the challenge arena. Eight fairyland practitioners of Yuwen Tribe said that as one of the four most powerful priests, nangongshou wanted to win a good start for zuoqiu League.

"You have your own choice."

Yu Wenzhuo, still on the stage, shrugged and said.

"That's you!" Of course, persimmon is a soft pinch. Nangong Shou sweeps the eight monks of Yuwen tribe, and finally chooses the most insignificant little monk standing on the edge.

"Fight hard. It's a battle that will determine your destiny."

The Yuwen tribe glanced at it, and the thin little monk, with seven other people, flew off the arena.

In this moment, the eyes of millions of practitioners gathered on nangongshou and the slim monk.

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