First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 276: My life is up to me
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Hearing Su Yi's words, Situ Gong's eyes narrowed slightly, and his cold and bloodthirsty aura became more intense.
Li Gui, a young man in a blue shirt, shivered all over his body, and there was an uncontrollable turmoil in his heart.
The power of an innate Martial Sect is undoubtedly too terrifying, making him have the urge to flee.
The same is true for the man in the golden robe next to him, his eyebrows full of fear and anxiety.
Miss Xiaohe pursed her lips, but she was relatively calm. A pair of wonderful eyes looked at Su Yi, as if extremely curious, who is this young robed boy who dared to confront the blood butcher Situ Gong.
The atmosphere in the main hall is depressing and dull.
After a moment of silence, Situ Gong suddenly laughed, with deep eyes, and said:
"To be honest, I'm here for the good fortune of the young master this time, but, unlike others, I want to gamble with the son."
Su Yi took a sip of wine, put away the jug, and said happily, "What are you gambling?"
Situ Gong said: "There are four friends who came with me this time, each of them is a character who came out of the mountain of corpses and blood, but they, like me, have been trapped in a state of no leakage over the years. , can not really achieve a breakthrough..."
Speaking of this, he sighed, his eyes showing a hint of unnoticeable sadness.
Achieving the realm of no leakage is the innate martial sect of the world's eyes, cutting the hair and washing the marrow, reborn, and cultivating a congenital aura.
But this step is like an insurmountable moat!
Especially in this secular world, there are very few existences who can break this barrier and set foot on the path of Yuan Dao.
There may be great adventures, or great luck.
There is no one who can become a land fairy just by practicing **** their own!
Situ Gong abruptly straightened his body, and his cold aura became more and more intimidating. He stared at Su Yi and said:
"And from my point of view, the good fortune in the son will hopefully help me to break through."
"So, we want to gamble with the young master to decide the outcome of the showdown."
"We lost, we each took out ten fourth-order spiritual stones and handed them over to the son."
"If the son loses, how about handing over his good fortune?"
After all, he looked at Su Yi quietly.
Seeing this, the Huapao old man Chongyuan couldn't help being stunned. Five Innate Martial Sects came to deal with a young man! ?
This is too bullying, isn't it?
If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, he wouldn't have believed that such rude words came from the mouths of such monstrous figures as the Blood Butcher Knife Situ Gong.
The blue-shirted youth Li Gui and the golden-robed man were also shocked.
Ten Tier 4 Spirit Stones!
Isn't this a thousand tier spirit stones?
It should be noted that, for martial arts masters, rank spiritual stones are already considered precious.
And fourth-order spiritual stones are even rarer. It is said that even the Innate Martial Sect is reluctant to waste them.
But now, in a bet, every Innate Martial Sect will take ten fourth-order spiritual stones as a bet.
Add up to fifty dollars!
This is completely beyond the imagination of Li Gui and the others. It's like a beggar who hears ten thousand taels of gold and has never seen so much gold. Naturally, it is impossible to imagine how amazing its value is.
But Li Gui and the others realized that being able to be targeted by such a big man as Situ Gong, the good fortune of this young robed youth is destined to be no trivial matter!
For a while, their gazes towards Su Yi changed, and cold sweat broke out down their spines.
Before, it was only a teenager who could be blamed and despised.
Who would have thought that such a young man would be eligible to bet by Situ Gong, one of the top ten martial arts?
It's horrible!
As soon as they thought of the words they had just said, Li Gui and the others felt a shudder in their hearts, and they were terrified.
The only thing that reassures them is that Su Yi now seems to be suffering, and he has no time to care about these small characters...
As for Miss Lotus, there was deep worry and a hint of anger between her brows.
She is very puzzled, how could the famous Xiantian Wuzong Situ Gong be so shameless, where is this gambling, it is clearly here to rob things!
But seeing Su Yixuan laughing, he said, "The five innate Martial Sects are acting together, and yet they want to bet against each other. Are you too timid?"
Voice with unabashed sarcasm.
Situ Gong looked calm and didn't care: "Young Master Su can easily kill a character like King Huo Qiong with a sword. He is no longer comparable to any master figure in the world. It is reasonable for me to be more cautious." /
The sword kills the Fire King! ?
Chong Yuan, Li Gui and the others were stunned and dumbfounded, not knowing what to say for a while.
Su Yi said: "Although you guys are under the guise of betting against each other, you're still here to grab something. If the bet is only that little spirit stone, it's fine if you don't bet."
Situ Gong frowned and said, "What does the young master want to bet on?"
"Gamble."
Su Yi said without hesitation, "I lose, let me handle it, you lose, and my life and death are up to me."
With a fluttering sentence, the atmosphere in the hall was suddenly suppressed to the extreme.
Chong Yuan and others were so nervous that they were about to suffocate, their faces were full of astonishment, they never thought that a young man like Su Yi would be so strong!
Situ Gong was silent.
This matter is not something he can say alone.
"Betting with him."
Distant night
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Incredulous, a voice suddenly came, "I said earlier, there is no need to be so troublesome, just act."
Accompanied by the voice, an elderly man with sparse beard and hair walked in, wearing a yellow robe, his eyes were cloudy, and he was holding a cane.
With his arrival, the air suddenly became scorching hot, as if a large furnace was burning the heavens and the earth, and Naba's terrifying aura made the old man in yellow robe extremely powerful.
Real Sun!
With almost a glance, Chongyuan recognized the identity of the old man in yellow robe.
This is an elder innate Martial Sect, who has become famous decades ago. He has served as the governor of a party, and he has also fought on the battlefield. He is famous!
Su Yiwu sat there, just glanced at the old man in yellow robe, and then withdrew his gaze.
He didn't know the identity of the other party and didn't bother to ask.
However, just based on what the other party said, Su Yixin was sentenced to death.
"Brother Situ is also reluctant to commit murder and stealing treasures, so he took this kind of compromise. Obviously, this little friend Su Yi obviously doesn't think so, since he threatened to gamble his life , then bet."
Another voice sounded.
Following, a beautiful woman in colorful clothes walked in, with bright makeup, but the wind and frost between her brows could not be concealed.
Her eyes were cold, with a shocking lightning flash. As soon as she came in, she looked at Su Yi with a hint of pity in her voice, "I only hope that little friend will not regret it."
Mrs. Tonghua!
Chongyuan's heart twitched violently, and his color changed completely. This is a demon of evil Taoism. Ten years ago, she became famous all over the world.
As a matter of fact, whether it's Lieyang Master, Madam Tonghua, or Blood Butcher Situ Gong, almost all of them have seldom appeared in recent years, as if they had retired.
The younger generation may not know the rumors about them, but how could Zhongyuan not know?
Su Yi's lips showed a faint arc, and said, "Isn't there two more people, let them come out too."
A faint sword chant rang out in the night outside the Yuntao Temple.
Indistinctly visible, a tall and thin man in white stood in the distance, fingered the sword, and whispered softly: "If you are like me, you would not be afraid of life and death.
Looking from afar, I can only feel that the tall and thin man in white clothes is straight like a sword, standing in the night, but he has the might to pierce the sky, and I can't help but tremble in my heart, this... Which Xiantian Wuzong is this?
As soon as the tall and thin white man's voice fell, a rough and heroic laughter rumbled through the heavens and the earth——
"Come, come and fight!"
The sound was like thunder, which shook the Taoist window lattice and the roof tiles rattled.
Li Gui and the other men and women all felt tingling in their eardrums, their qi and blood were churning, and gold stars appeared in front of their eyes.
Look carefully, in that night, there was another man wearing an iron crown, wearing a red Taoist robe, and his body was filled with purple air.
His eyes are like a pair of burning torches, capturing the soul.
Yunzhou Zishan guest, Mo Qingcang!
Chong Yuan recognized him at a glance, and his eyes were rounded in shock. This is a madman whose prestige is not weaker than that of Situ Gong.
Many years ago, his prestige was comparable to Hua Liuye, the deputy head of Yinsha Sect!
At this point, the five Innate Martial Sects have all appeared, appearing inside and outside this Yuntao Temple.
Seeing this, Su Yi stood up and put away the rattan chair, "Let's go, go out and fight, don't affect these innocent people."
Walking towards Yuntaoguan, indifferently and calmly.
Situ Gong and the others looked at each other and followed them out.
As for Chongyuan, Li Gui, and Miss Xiaohe in the hall, they were completely ignored by these Innate Martial Sects.
A few small fish and shrimp, who cares?
To be ignored in this way is undoubtedly a very self-respecting thing, but at the moment they feel extremely grateful for Zhongyuan.
It's better to be ignored than to be implicated!
Only, when I think of the first time, Su Yi reminded them that this place is too dangerous to let them leave, but they not only refused, but also made sarcastic and criticized words, and felt remorse and bitterness in their hearts.
Who would have thought that such a terrifying thing would happen in this wilderness?
The night is dark ~IndoMTL.com~ A bright moon hangs high above the sky, casting a clear glow.
The area around Yuntao Temple was completely silent, not even a single insect chirping.
Su Yi was standing in an open space, not far away, were Situ Gong, Lieyang Zhenren, Madam Tonghua, Mo Qingcang and the tall and thin man in white.
The five innate martial sects have stood at the top of the world in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the power of each of them is strong enough to make any master figure despair.
But Su Yi is not included here.
"Young Master Su, if you gamble your life, your life and death are unpredictable. Are you... sure you have to insist on this?"
Situ Gong let out a long sigh, his eyes complicated.
Looking at the upright and calm appearance of this young robed youth, he couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart, and he was also a little ashamed.
It's rare to see such a young man with such a spirit!
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