Chapter 49 Conflict

Fairy Peak.

Nashan lowered his head, seeming to be thinking about something.

Black Eyes jumped over with a somersault, and landed in front of Nashan like a little monkey. He said with a smile: "Brother Nashan, are you still worried about that old man from the blood race? If you can't stop the enemy from the left, and the water will cover you, why be afraid?" Is there any?"

Nashan snorted: "What do you know?"

Turning around and looking into the distance, his eyes fell on the red figure in the distance, his expression extremely heavy.

What was supposed to come finally came.

Unexpectedly, even if he hid in Wanbaotian, he would not be able to escape the pursuit of this ancestor.

Also, in the name of the Blood River, even the Skyfire Tower has to be a little polite.

But since he came in, why didn't he go find Tang Jie, but wait here for the birth of Sanxian Palace?

Are you just sitting back and waiting?

Or do you have other concerns?

Nashan was puzzled by this.

Although he couldn't figure out the purpose of the blood river, there was one thing Nashan understood. Even with this person here, Tang Jie would probably not show up, and this trip to the small Five Elements Battle Formation would be in vain.

Not only that, Nashan has to worry about whether the Lord of the Blood River still remembers what happened last time. If he was bent on revenge and tied the killing of his clones last time to a few of them, then things would be really troublesome.

As the head of the agency, Nashan had to consider all possible consequences that might follow, so he was very worried.

Compared with Nashan, Heiyan and others' thoughts were much simpler - since this old boy is not dead, let's just kill him again.

Consistently simple and violent.

Nashan was about to cry but had no intention of telling them the identity of the other party. But thinking about it, it would be worse if he told them and could only walk around.

In the Three Immortals Palace in the distance, the sword light is still fading as time goes by.

From the original radiance, it gradually turned into the afterglow of the setting sun.

More and more people gathered outside the Sanxian Palace.

The number of Dongtianwang's people on Yunwu Peak increased from thirteen to seventeen.

On Piaomiao Peak are eighteen representatives of the Southern Heavenly King. On Nashan's side, besides Tang Jie, there are two others who will come. At least the ones who came were from the lineage of the North Heavenly King. Only thirteen of the twenty agents came, and seven of them never showed up. Five of them died in the Valley of Divine Fire. The withered old man who led them turned green in the face.

Finally, when the light on the Three Immortals Palace shrank to its last mass, everyone acted together.

They flew towards the Three Immortals Palace and arrived in front of the gate of the Three Immortals Palace. Only the Lord of the Blood River remained motionless, standing far away.

The four forces gathered in front of the Three Immortals Palace at the same time. They kept a certain distance from each other and were wary of each other without speaking.

Or Nashan let out a hearty laugh and said: "The Three Immortals Palace is about to open, what are your plans?"

Although the sword light of Sanxian Palace has retreated, it does not mean that it does not exist. Once too many people enter and are too strong, it will easily cause the sword light to rebound.

Therefore, when entering, you must follow the principle of step-by-step and enter one by one, rather than rushing in in a rush.

Considering that whoever enters first will have a certain advantage, every time the Three Immortals Palace is opened, the four forces will argue and even fight over the first place. Most of the time, the winner is the North Heavenly King. Who calls them the highest realm, even though their gains are always the lowest.

After listening to Nashan's words, Liu Qianyi smiled and said: "What else can I plan? I suggest drawing lots."

Mr. Hua said: "I think this is the easiest way, and it won't hurt the harmony. I just don't know what Mr. Xuangui is like?"

If it were in the past, this proposal of drawing lots would definitely be opposed by the North Heavenly King lineage, which always insists on giving priority to those with strong fists.

But at this moment, after hearing this, the skinny old man thought about it and nodded: "Agree!"

Liu Qianyi covered her mouth and said with a smile: "It's rare for Master Xuan Turtle to have such a good temper. People are really afraid that Master Xuan Turtle won't agree. If they hit him without saying a word, that would be troublesome."

A representative next to him said with a smile: "He really thought, but it's a pity that there are too few people."

Because of their higher realm, the North Heavenly King lineage is generally aggressive and strives for supremacy. But this time, before entering the Three Immortals Palace, the seven generals were defeated first, especially since the tiger demon who had transformed into a soul was no longer in sight. Seeing that the situation was in danger, the old man Xuangui had no choice but to take a step back. Take a look and then talk.

Hearing the words of the agent at this moment, Xuangui old man's eyes showed a hint of murderous intent: "Seeking death!"

A cold aura has already enveloped that generation of travellers.

Liu Qianyi waved her handkerchief, and a breeze blew away the bone-chilling chill: "Master, why bother."

He turned to the agent who interrupted and said, "Luo Hong, you have spoken rudely to the Master. As a punishment, you will not be allowed to participate in the drawing of lots. The last one will enter the Hall of Three Immortals."

"What?" The face of the agent named Luo Hong changed drastically: "You..."

"How dare you speak so harshly!" Liu Qianyi grabbed Luo Hong and threw him far away.

This time it was thrown extremely far, and Luo Hong disappeared directly into the clouds.

Only then did Master Xuangui suppress the anger in his heart.

At this time, the painting master had already held out a bamboo stick and said: "There are sixty-five lottery chips here, each with a number. Everyone takes one and enters according to the number on it. Of course, as a sign of the lottery, Man, I will not participate, the last one is mine."

As he spoke, he threw the sticks into the air, and everyone grabbed the bamboo sticks in the air.

All these immortal cultivators, all with lightning-like eyes, looked at the bamboo sticks in the air at the same time, found the number they needed in an instant, and then took action together.

Nashan waved his big hand and grabbed the bamboo stick with the word "1" written on it. Just when he was about to catch it, a sudden wave of wind suddenly hit him, causing the bamboo stick to tilt. Nashan unexpectedly He failed to catch it, but one of the agents blasted away the bamboo stick and grabbed it. But before he could catch him, he was knocked away by another agent.

The four parties were actually fighting at this moment, competing for the bamboo sticks.

This is the rule of the cultivation world. Even if it is drawn by lots, the strong and powerful must be given room to display.

These bamboo sticks were made by Hua Gongzi from Xishan Cold Eyebrow Bamboo. They are extremely tough and can withstand the impact of various spells. At this moment, everyone took action at the same time, and saw a bright flame filling the sky.

Among them, the competition for the bamboo sticks with the first number was the most intense. Master Xuangui, Liu Qianyi, Nashan Heiyan and others took action one after another, creating a roaring wave of energy. Although they were only competing for rankings and there was no need to go on a killing spree, the space in front of the Three Immortals Palace was still full of vast energy, making it impossible for the others to get close.

That Master Xuangui is indeed a strong man from the demon clan, with the ability to transform into souls. He used all his strength to freeze the surrounding areas, which was as strong as Nashan and others. It was difficult for them to move forward. He himself took advantage of the situation and grabbed the lottery number. He laughed and said: "I got it!"

After losing the No. 1 lottery, the remaining people turned to compete for the No. 2 lottery, but this time it was still a demon soul-transforming strongman who got it.

The No. 3 pick was Take Shan. Relying on his divine power, he rushed through all obstacles and won the No. 3 pick. The No. 4 pick is Liu Qianyi. In terms of strength, she may be relatively lower than the others, but when she uses her charming skills, she can easily make people shudder and find it difficult to control themselves. There are even some people who are willing to take the initiative to fly for her. fire. In the melee, Liu Qianyi easily took the No. 4 pick.

But No. 5 is the one who drew the young master. For some reason, this sign never attracted anyone's attention. It just fell straight down from the sky and landed at the feet of the painter. Although Mr. Hua didn't take action, the ranking of this lot was not low at all.

Although everyone knew that this must be because he had tricked the lot in advance, they could not see his method and could not say anything. If he chooses to get the No. 1 lottery to his side, no one will be willing to do it, but the No. 5 lottery is not too much given the strength and status of Young Master Hua.

Of course, they missed one thing because of this: the fifth pick can be a trick, and the other picks can also be a trick.

During the previous fight for lots, Zuo Quanming spotted a lot and grabbed it. When he picked it up, he saw that it was "32". He felt unlucky and was about to throw it away and start over again, but found that the number on the lot was "32". Change, from 32 to 16. He was stunned at first, then overjoyed.

With his strength, sixteen was already an excellent rank. He refused to change, so he took the lot and stepped back. Looking back at the painter, he saw that he was still standing by himself, laughing, as if everything had happened. It has nothing to do with him.

The battle for drawing lots ended quickly, and everyone got a number of their own.

The North Heavenly King got one or two, the West Heavenly King took the third place, the South Heavenly King took the fourth, and the East Heavenly King got the fifth. It seems that the biggest winner is the North Heavenly King, and the loser is the East Heavenly King.

But if you take a closer look, you will find that in the following numerical arrangement, it is the people of East Heavenly King who get the highest number. Sixth, eighth, tenth, twelfth, almost every other number is obtained by a person from the East Heavenly King.

The distribution of the 65 lottery tickets was about to end, and only the last one fell into Liu Qianyi's hands, but it was the last "65" that no one wanted. Naturally, it belonged to the person who was thrown out by Liu Qianyi and did not participate. Assigned by Luo Hong.

Holding the sign, Liu Qianyi exclaimed: "But I forgot about that mean-mouthed villain. That Luo Hong was restrained by me and couldn't move, but he couldn't come back on his own. This throw was too big I’m far away, and I don’t know where to find it. Master, look, they’ve lost one of their own, all because of you.”

This last sentence was said extremely softly and with endless charm, making Master Xuangui couldn't help but feel moved in his heart. He smiled and said: "Miss Liu, why bother? My old bones can't withstand the girl's bone-eroding charm. That's all, Heihe, go and get the girl back."

A man in black stretched his arms and flew up, turning into a black feathered crane and flying through the air.

A moment later, the man in black reappeared, holding the man named Luo Hong in his hand. He brought Luo Hong back to the crowd and threw him to the ground. Black Crane then returned behind Master Black Turtle. Liu Qianyi kicked Luo Hong, which released all his restraints, and then said: "Get up."

Luo Hong stood up in embarrassment and anger. He probably knew that he had no face to see others, so he hid behind everyone as soon as he got up.

Everyone laughed for a while, and then waited for the opening of the Three Immortals Palace.

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The scenes in the Three Immortals Palace fell into the eyes of the Lord of the Blood River.

Glancing at his mouth, the Lord of the Blood River snorted: "It's a pointless move."

Looking back, Xuehe's eyes were already looking towards the sky in the distance.

In the distant sky, a few wisps of white clouds were dancing in the sky, looking quiet and peaceful.

There was no shadow of expectation, let alone the torrent of waiting, everything seemed so peaceful.

Tang Jie probably won’t come.

The Lord of the Blood River thought about it and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Tang Jie was not a fool. Although he eliminated four Blood River clones with the help of the terrain of the Divine Fire Valley, the huge strength gap between them did not narrow. Tang Jie should have clearly realized how powerful the force coming this time was, and it was not something he could eat in a few hits.

So he could only give up.

Giving up this trip to the Three Immortals Palace was the best choice for him.

Although the Lord of the Blood River had hoped that Tang Jie would be more courageous, it now seemed that this expectation was a luxury.

"He's just a coward after all." The Lord of the Blood River hummed.

If you don't dare to come, don't dare to come. That's fine, you can concentrate on doing big things first.

His trip here was not for Tang Jie. Tang Jie was just an excuse for him to take the opportunity to enter Wanbaotian. It was a cover. The Three Immortals Palace was the real purpose of his trip. As for Tang Jie, it's too late to take care of things after he completes this matter. Let's just let him linger for a while for the time being.

Thinking of this, the Lord of the Blood River turned back to look at the Three Immortals Palace, with endless greed in his eyes.

At this time, the sword light in the Sanxian Palace shrunk more and more.

The time to open the Three Immortals Palace is getting closer and closer.

Everyone is waiting and their spirits are getting tense.

Finally, as the light on the Three Immortals Palace continued to shrink, a sword light suddenly shot straight into the sky.

As the sword light rose into the sky, the Three Immortals Palace suddenly shone brightly.

If the original Three Immortals Palace was shrouded in swords, like a hedgehog covered with sharp thorns, then in the current Three Immortals Palace, all the spikes have been eliminated, leaving only a warm brilliance.

"It's open!" someone shouted.

Following this roar, there was a loud bang, and the tall pillar door leading to the Three Immortals Hall suddenly opened, revealing a long and deep path.

The old man Xuangui's eyes were shining brightly and he was the first to step towards the Three Immortals Palace.

Just when he was about to enter, a sudden roar came: "Get away!"

A big hand has grabbed the back of Master Xuangui's neck.

"Who?" Master Black Turtle responded angrily, and the frost air flow rushed out crazily, but the moment it rushed out, it was filled with a bloody air flow, impacted, offset, and destroyed to nothing in an instant like a devastation.

A bloody palm appeared across the sky, hitting the back of Master Xuan Turtle. A huge phantom of a turtle shell appeared behind Master Xuan Turtle. However, when the palm was pressed, the turtle shell seemed to be nothing, and it floated through it lightly. Passing through the turtle shell, he hit Master Black Turtle on the back, causing him to vomit blood.

The next moment, the big blood-colored hands grabbed the back of Black Turtle's neck and threw him up.

Master Xuangui, who took the lead in the battle to win the lottery, was thrown away just like that, which made everyone look stunned for a moment.

Looking again at this time, I discovered that the figure of the Lord of the Blood River had appeared in the open space in front of the Three Immortals Palace.

This is a clone in the soul transformation stage.

With the appearance of this clone, Blood River clones walked out of the void one after another. More than twenty clones walked out at once, each one shrouded in boundless blood, which made everyone tremble with fear.

After glancing at everyone coldly, the Blood River clone that had previously thrown away the black turtle took the lead in walking towards the Three Immortals Palace.

Then one clone after another followed rhythmically, disappearing into the long clouds in front of the Three Immortals Palace.

All the agents were shocked by the opponent's strength, and no one dared to step forward to stop him.

Only then did they realize how powerful this group of people who suddenly came out was.

No wonder they didn't participate in the competition for lottery tickets before, because in the eyes of these people, these are all children's tricks. In the eyes of Xuehe, it's your business how you sort them, but before that, I have to go in first! Everyone has to step aside before I finish entering!

This realization made everyone feel uncomfortable.

Finally, all the Blood River clones have entered the Three Immortals Palace.

The remaining agents looked at each other, Nashan sighed and said: "Let's go in too, Master, you should invite us first."

Compared to others, Nashan was at least much easier to accept emotionally because he knew Xuehe's identity.

Master Xuangui took a deep breath before stepping in again.

Without the obstruction of the blood river, Master Xuangui no longer had the high-spirited scene he had before.

As the last agent disappeared in front of the Three Immortals Hall, the previous peace and silence was finally restored outside the Three Immortals Hall.

I don’t know how long it took, but a bloody figure suddenly appeared from the void in a twisted shape.

Astonishingly, it was another Lord of the Blood River.

After looking at the surrounding situation, Xuehe said to himself: "It seems that I really don't plan to come, so whatever, I'll let you little beast go for now, and I'll come back to you after I accomplish my big thing."

As he spoke, his figure flashed and disappeared behind the door.

At the same time, in the high-altitude clouds 10,000 meters away from the Three Immortals Palace, Tang Jie was watching all this from a high position.

He murmured: "Sure enough, he has other motives. Just have a plan, and only when you have a plan will there be conflicts!"

He paused, and then continued: "And what I want is to add fire to this..." R1058

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