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- The Moon God Pagoda is in the middle of the square beside the Moon-Worshiping River in Zun Palace. The Zun Palace is open once a year on this day. The Moon-Worshiping Sect is free to climb the tower. Immortals of other sects must be invited by the three major sects to enter.
Juxianju has set up a betting booth in a conspicuous location of the square, which is divided into the foundation group and the eighth-rank group to accept bets. The sect is used as the unit. Which sect's immortals can reach the highest level in their respective groups and stay the longest For a long time to win, Sanxiu is not included in the betting unless he has a great reputation. Over the years, Sanxiu's final victory can only be described as a phoenix horn.
Chengzi and Xueyuan are most concerned about the odds, and when they looked at them, they were disappointed. The odds of buying Lingyunpai were only one-twentieth times that of winning. Hundreds of fairy crystals.
It seems that the last time the Lingyun faction and the Qixia faction won the competition, which directly caused everyone's confidence in the Lingyun faction to skyrocket.
While Xueyuan was melancholy, she still threw all the money down to buy her family to win.
"No matter how small a mosquito's legs are, it's still meat!" Xue Yuan bared her teeth.
"But it's worth taking risks for such a little bit of fairy crystal" Cheng Zi hesitated.
"There's a perverted guy like Yunteng here, don't worry! He's going to pay for my wife's capital, and my mother won't let him get a wife! Orange, hurry up and bet all the fairy crystals!" Xueyuan said viciously .
"Ah?" Although Chengzi has confidence in Ma Yunteng, but look at the thousands of immortals in this scene "Who knows if there will be a master.
"Hurry up! If Yun Teng dares to lose, he will have to accompany his old lady to be a pauper. Chengzi, you won't marry such a money-loser by then, will you?!" Xue Yuan snorted.
Si minus 75z w .com* Si. All right? ! Cheng Zi was speechless, but still obediently gritted his teeth and bet all the fairy crystals on his body.
After finishing the betting, Chengzi suddenly thought of a question, so he said to Xiao Shou: "Why is there no betting for the ninth-rank group? Could it be that the ninth-rank immortals don't participate in the tower climbing party?"
"The Ninth Grade Immortal Lord of my sect can go up the pagoda at any time, and will not join us in the fun today." Xiao Shou and the others have always been more enthusiastic and flattering towards Cheng Zi, Heng Er, Gan Ning and others than they are towards Heng Zhi.
The former knows how to make alchemy and cook, while the latter is outstanding and charming. Su Baozhai and Xianlingzong are envious of the Lingyun sect for having such junior sisters.
The junior sisters in their family are poorer, most of them want to curry favor with the high-ranking immortals, and the better ones are so arrogant, wishing that all the men in the world would kneel on the ground begging for their favor, compared with these junior sisters, it is really impressive People depressed.
牺如 75zworg.com 牺如。 Yu Qing looked at the huge stone tower soaring into the sky, couldn't help but Zhu asked: "In previous years, the people who won the tower climbing party were all from the three major sects?"
Xiang Zhuanqian said implicitly: "Most of them are, most of them are Qixia sect".
Just as he was talking, people from the Qixia faction arrived, and there were several familiar people among them, including the eighth-rank immortal who had his legs burned off by the puppy before. Tai Lisuo, sitting on a soft sedan chair and being carried by two disciples, he saw Cheng Zi in the crowd and the puppy in her hand from a distance, couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and ordered the sedan chair bearer to carry him immediately. to the place farthest from them.
Bu Ziliang, Liu Xinxin, Xu Lin, Chen Zhan, etc. also came, but Ma Zimo was not there. When these four people looked at the Lingyun faction, they all had complicated expressions. Standing among the group of Qixia sect disciples, it was obvious that the previous failure had dealt a heavy blow to them.
"In the past five years, Ma Zimo represented the Qixia faction and won the championship in the eighth-rank group" Xiang Zhuanqian looked in the direction of the Qixia faction and said with emotion.
He felt a pity for Ma Zimo. He had known Xiao Shou and Ma Zimo for many years. Although they did not have a deep relationship, he had always admired Ma Zimo's cultivation and strength, but he never thought that he would openly do such a thing in order to win. thing.
The Luna Pagoda has witnessed the rise of countless geniuses, Ma Zimo is one of them, and Ma Yunteng wonders if he will be the next
Everyone in the Lingyun faction also learned about Ma Zimo from Xiang Zhuanqian and Xiao Shou.
He had another arm cut off because he used a ghost weapon against the regulations during the competition with Ma Yunteng, which aroused the wrath of the Ma clan head, who thought he had insulted the reputation of the sect, and now he has been sent back to the Ma clan branch where he was originally to recuperate, and ordered Within twenty years, they are not allowed to return to the main altar of the Qixia Sect in the City of Worship.
It sounds like this is not a heavy punishment, but without the huge resources of the Qixia Sect and the Ma family as the backing, Ma Zimo's cultivation path will be extremely difficult.
?Wing Yi let out a breath, could it be just her illusion?
How did that devil come to the palace of the Moon Worship Sect?
But it is not impossible, the devil has always been unscrupulous in his actions, especially he has already fused three kinds of sky fire. There will be no loss
The more Chengzi thought about it, the more afraid she became. She wished she could turn around and leave immediately, but she was thinking about Ma Yunteng in her heart, and she was afraid that leaving rashly would attract attention, so she gritted her teeth and held back her movements.
When she was in doubt, she suddenly heard the people around her standing up and saying respectfully: "I pay my respects to the late Immortal Lord."
Cheng Zi looked up, and found that Guwan Xianjun had walked in front of her at some time, looking at her with a smile, so he quickly got up and saluted: "I have seen Xianjun."
So Wan Xianjun smiled and said: "The Great Elder of our sect wants to invite the girl to meet him."
Cheng Zi was stunned, and instinctively wanted to refuse: "My companions haven't come back yet".
Before the master left, he had told him not to wander around, especially not to deal with people from the Qixia sect.
Therefore Wan Xianjun has never met someone who would refuse the summoning of the Great Elder face to face. He was stunned and was waiting to persuade him, when suddenly he saw Cheng Zi's expression change, and said: "Okay, okay, I'll go!"
Isn't this little girl changing her mind too quickly? Guwan Xianjun shook his head, turned around to say hello to the other disciples of Subaozhai, took the oranges and went to the depths of Zun Palace.
Cheng Zi took a deep breath, and she remembered what the old voice heard in her ear just now: "Little girl of the Mo tribe, there is never anyone who I want to meet".
She has been dodging for so many years, and it is the first time her identity has been seen through by an unrelated person. What "surprise" will be waiting for her next?
Inside the Moon God Tower, Ma Yunteng is walking slowly towards the stairs leading to the fifth floor with difficult steps.
On the floor of the fourth floor, nearly ten late eighth-rank immortals appeared one after another. Only Xueyuan, who was in the early stage of eighth rank, was in the Dzogchen realm. Everyone looked at Ma Yunteng, a young immortal in the middle of eighth rank, who still had the energy to go. Walking up and down, they all looked like hell.
But soon they restrained their minds, closed their eyes and sat cross-legged on the ground, no longer looking at Ma Yunteng's movements. How about in the mood to see others?
There were also two who were eager to try to go up like Ma Yunteng, but they all declared failure. The only one half-moved and half-climbed to the stairs and climbed up two steps, and finally rolled down the stairs with a muffled sound.
Ma Yunteng glanced back at Xue Yuan, making sure that she was fine, he gritted his teeth and tried his best to go to the fifth floor.
Level 1, level 2, level 3 There seems to be a thousand catties under his feet, and every time he lifts his legs, it seems to exhaust all his strength. Huge pressure comes from all directions, and Ma Yunteng seems to hear the bones of his whole body squeezed by this huge force. Under the pressure, he continued to cry out in pain.
The air in the chest cavity was also squeezed out. Although his cultivation at the early stage of the eighth rank and his strong body close to the dharma body of the eighth rank immortal monarch, even if he couldn't breathe, it would not have any effect, but this kind of body was squeezed to the extreme. Feeling too uncomfortable.
Ma Yunteng also knows that with his own cultivation, it is absolutely impossible to climb to the eighth floor now, but he will try anyway for the fifth floor. He has little time and he has to outrun his enemies with Orange as quickly as possible.
Also, deal with the internal affairs of the Ten Thousand Spirits Immortal Realm as soon as possible, then break the void, and complete the task entrusted by the Flower God.
He still hasn't forgotten Flora's entrustment.
He promised Chengzi that he would bear everything for her, so he never thought of giving up or retreating. He can only keep moving forward.
Si minus Si. Taking another step, he gradually forgot everything around him, and only knew to focus on raising his legs and stepping up.
Every minute and every second is an extremely long torment.
Ma Yunteng's sweat dripped on the steps he walked on. The whole person seemed to have just been fished out of the water. Beads of sweat gathered on his face and dripped down the sideburn hair.
Mi He Mi. Heartbeat and sweat dripping became the only sounds in this empty world.
One level, one level, another level The ladder under the feet finally came to an end.
Ma Yunteng tried his best to look up, and he had already stepped on the fifth floor of the stone tower. It looked no different from the fourth floor, except for a man in black sitting in the middle.
This person was the unidentified mysterious eighth-rank late-stage Dzogchen Immortal who they met twice on their way to the Xianyun Islands in the East China Sea to participate in the martial arts competition
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