(The third update has been written, and I will save the manuscript for the next update...Will there be motivation for the fourth update today...Revise it once, and you will die early...)

No one knows what Ning Fan did in Shiguan. As the date for Ning Fan and Bai Feiteng's battle approaches, many senior masters begin to rush to the Ghost Bird Sect to wait for this rare master showdown.

Thousands of feet above the outer valley of the Ghost Bird Sect, there is a square purple jade platform suspended in the air. The Ghost Bird spent huge sums of money to build it specifically for this duel.

This purple jade empty platform is very similar to the hanging jade platform of the Tianli Sect back then. This also marks that after the fall of Tianli, the Ghost Bird Sect officially became the number one demon sect in the Yue Kingdom.

There are senior masters such as Bai Zun in the sect, as well as new young masters such as Ning Fan. The Ghost Bird Sect's momentum is at its peak.

Streams of light came through the sky. The old monsters from Fusion Spirit walked through the sky one by one. People with rich family fortunes came through the fairy clouds. The famous old monsters from Jindan took advantage of the high-rise boats to travel grandly.

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The five hundred Eagle Guards of the Ghost Bird Sect are responsible for maintaining law and order in the Ghost Bird Sect and are responsible for receiving guests. Each Eagle Guard has a cultivation level above the sixth level of Pimai. They all have a look of indifference on their faces. They ride on flying eagle monsters and fly into the sky.

Escape to the ground and receive the guests at the Pimai stage one by one on the suspended jade platform.

The commander of the Eagle Guards, Ying Yang, is responsible for receiving those dignitaries.

Ying Yang, a middle-aged man wearing black armor and a scar on his face, rides a three-foot-long silver condor and flies through the sky.

Often when encountering an escaping master, they would immediately greet them, but their expressions and attitudes would differ depending on the opponent's cultivation level.

Ying Yang is an elder of the Ghost Sparrow Sect in the late stage of Ling Ling. He is also the commander of the Eagle Guard, and he has his own arrogance.

He would only greet the masters of the Fusion Spirit with a slight greeting, and only greet the masters of the Golden Pill with a smile. But towards those 'Top Ten Yue' level figures, or even more noble ancestor level figures, Ying Yang's attitude was even more serious.

Being respectful.

"Commander Ying Yang, I am honored to meet you. I am the elder of Ziguang Sect, Song Xing."

"It turns out it's Elder Song Xing. I'm glad to meet you..." Ying said with a proud smile, because Song Xing was only an elder in the middle stage of Fusion Spirit.

"I am Qingchengzi, a casual cultivator who has met Commander Yingyang..."

"Oh? It turns out to be fellow Taoist Qingcheng. Fellow Taoist, please come with me to the Purple Jade Kongtai!" Ying Yang's tone was slightly soothing, because this Qingchengzi is an old monster in the early stage of the Golden Elixir. Although he is a casual cultivator, he should not be underestimated.

watch for.

"I am Mrs. Yunhua, and I have come specially to attend the Ghost Bird Sect's grand gathering."

"Hiss! I didn't expect that Madam has come to our sect to watch the battle. I missed you so far, so I apologize!" Ying Yang's eyes were respectful, and occasionally with heat, he scratched Mrs. Yunhua's delicate body hard and swallowed her saliva.

Mrs. Yunhua is known as the most beautiful woman in the Yue Kingdom. Although her cultivation is only in the late stage of Fusion Spirit, it is rare for a male cultivator to be able to remain as immovable as a stone in front of her. And her husband is the famous ancestor of the Fire Cloud Sect in the Yue Kingdom.

...It is a tradition in the cultivation world for a beautiful woman to match an old monster, so it is not surprising. And her identity makes Ying Yang dare not neglect him.

The only thing that puzzled Yingyang was why the dignified Mrs. Yunhua would come to such a ostentatious place as the Ghost Bird Sect... You must know that Patriarch Huoyun is actually very cautious and will never allow his wife to be raped by any man.

Snooping, Mrs. Yunhua has always been prohibited from leaving the Huoyun Sect.

Since Mrs. Yunhua is here, it must be the order from Ancestor Huoyun... Ancestor Huoyun has something important for her to do, and no one can know about it, not even the head of the Huoyun Sect.

High-rise...

"Bah, why am I meddling in so many other things... If I get involved in unnecessary trouble, the consequences can be imagined..."

When Ying Yang thought of the terrifying Ancestor Huo Yun, his whole body trembled, and he immediately looked away from Mrs. Yun Hua's delicate body.

The time was a full half month later than the gambling time, but the master did not appear, and the guests were happy to wait. Anyway, the monks were not short of a few days, and a few days were not even enough for a solitary retreat.

And with so many old monsters gathering, it is natural to exchange their cultivation experiences. Perhaps, many old monsters participate in grand gatherings for this simple purpose.

"But this year, there are so many old monsters..." Ying Yang shook his scarred face and sighed. And immediately, an ethereal figure appeared behind him out of thin air and said indifferently.

"Of course! These masters are naturally here to compliment me!"

This voice appeared without any warning, making Yingyang feel a chill in his chest. He immediately turned around and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the speaker recognized him. In the world of cultivation, it is extremely dangerous to be violated by someone behind your back. Even in your own sect.

Territory...

"Ying Yang, I have met Bai Zun!"

Yingyang's gaze swept over Bai Feiteng's body, revealing a trace of fiery heat.

Bai Zun's cultivation level has improved again. He can hide from his own perception and easily penetrate behind him. I'm afraid that his cultivation level has already touched the bottleneck of the later stage of Jindan...

"Excuse me...is Ning Fan here?" Bai Feiteng narrowed his eyes and sounded old-fashioned.

"No, no... Elder Ning seems to be still in retreat..."

"Hmph! What an rude fellow! He actually made senior wait for him!"

Bai Feiteng frowned, dissatisfied.

He deliberately left seclusion half a month late in order to let Ning Fan wait for him for half a month to sharpen Ning Fan's spirit for the gambling appointment. He never thought that Ning Fan would be so arrogant than himself.

, leaving customs later...

"Yes, yes... Elder Ning is so rude, he dares to make Bai Zun wait..."

Ying Yang apologized and said to Bai Feiteng, of course, that he should do what he said. But as soon as he said these words, a sense of crisis that was even stronger than when Bai Feiteng appeared came from behind him.

In an instant, not only Ying Yang, but also Bai Feiteng looked slightly shocked, because even he did not feel how or when the person appeared!

"Oh? Commander Yingyang seems to have a lot of complaints against Ning..."

A young man in white clothes and a black cloak appeared behind Ying Yang without any warning!

There was a faint smile on his face, but when he met his gaze, Ying Yang's heart suddenly trembled, and he had an illusion, as if Ning Fan would die if he even thought about it!

"Ning... Elder Ning, Ying Yang made a mistake! Please forgive me, Elder Ning!"

Scared! Very scared! This is the first time that Ying Yang has been close to Ning Fan. Only then did he realize how scary Ning Fan is!

It turns out that Ning Fan's reputation is not groundless, but is earned through real strength!

"Haha, what's the crime? Commander Ying Yang, there's no need to panic... 'Senior Bai', judging from your situation, it seems that you have just come out of seclusion, and your magic power does not seem to have returned to its peak. It seems that it will take a few days to adjust your breathing. Junior Ning Fan will

I'm waiting for you at the Purple Jade Sky Terrace...I like your name as Demon Lord very much."

Ning Fan slightly cupped his hands, swayed, and flew away. His face turned pale, and his face suddenly turned ugly.

How could he not hear that Ning Fan's words were filled with sarcasm and sarcasm. The sarcasm was that he was old and disrespectful, and he spoke ill of the younger generation behind his back...

"Hmph, you can only be arrogant for a while. During the gambling and fighting, I will let you understand the consequences of offending your senior!" Bai Feiteng said bitterly.

The moment Ning Fan appeared, Mrs. Yunhua, who was lazily talking to everyone on the jade platform, suddenly raised her eyebrows and was slightly surprised.

"This son, is it true that what my husband said is true... In this case, let's complete my husband's mission."

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"It's time to gamble, it's time to gamble, let's buy it and leave..."

On the purple jade platform, a young man who looked like a beggar was wild and uninhibited, playing a big game of gambling.

On the empty platform, many monks were idle while waiting to watch the battle. They set up stalls and exchanged useless magic weapons and elixirs with others.

But it seems that this beggar is setting up a gambling game, which is the first time he has heard of it.

This beggar young man has unkempt hair and ragged clothes. Although he is dirty, his appearance is quite handsome. He has a shaggy beard and is quite masculine.

As soon as they heard that this person was gambling, many bored monks gathered around to see what this person was betting on.

"The gambling has begun, the gambling has begun, fellow Taoists, quickly take out your fairy jade and gamble with a small amount..." The beggar raised his voice for fear that others would not hear, and immediately there were people on the purple jade empty stage.

Several old monsters looked unhappy.

"What kind of cultivation is this kid doing to try to impress the public..." an old monster in the late stage of Fusion Spirit said sternly.

"In the early stage of soul fusion... do you want to kill him?" Another demon cultivator in the middle stage of soul fusion said calmly.

"That's all, Gui Que Realm, don't cause trouble..."

The young beggar didn't seem to know how much trouble he was causing by making a loud noise, but he still showed an indifferent expression.

And many experts have become interested in gambling. This kind of thing that can only be seen in the mortal world can be regarded as an experience.

"Haha, fellow Taoist, since you are betting, you don't know what to bet on, how to bet?" Many old weirdos asked with a smile.

"Oh, haha, I forgot... Today I, 'Shu Buyun', am here to bet. The bet is of course on impromptu things. Just bet on Bai... Bai... Well, Bai Zun, with that

How about a battle with Ning Fan!"

hiss!

The expressions of all the old monsters changed one after another. This beggar in the early stage of soul-melting with unknown origins was so bold that he dared to bet on the battle between Ning Fan and Bai Zun.

Regardless of the odds, just betting on someone's victory or defeat may offend someone.

That’s all, let’s listen to this person’s odds.

The old monsters all raised their necks, waiting for the beggar's next words, but after the beggar said this, he hummed a little tune and said no more.

"Ahem, cough, cough... Fellow Taoist, you forgot to mention the odds, let me wait for how to place the bet..." an old weirdo reminded.

"Oh! I forgot, I forgot again... I'm sorry, my memory is not very good, just for fun, for fun... By the way, what are you betting on, I forgot..."

"Aren't you setting up a bank to bet on the battle between Bai Zun and Elder Ning?" an old monster said displeased.

"Oops! I see, I'm rude and rude... Well, I'll write the battle and odds on the signboard, so that I won't forget it..."

The beggar patted his storage bag and took out an old wooden sign with various bets written on it... It seems that the beggar often places bets in various places...
To be continued...