Drunk Immortal Gourd

Qingyang silently watched the battle between the purple cicada demon king and the huge monk. The scene became more and more tragic, and the situation of the purple cicada demon king became more and more critical. Knowing that if this continued, the purple cicada demon king would definitely die. Qingyang Yang didn't mean to come forward to rescue. It wasn't that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't, because at this time, he was facing not only the organizers of the gambling fight, but also countless onlookers who had placed bets. This was outrageous. Qingyang couldn't possibly cause trouble for himself.

This battle was much more intense and bloody than the previous one. The demon cultivator’s vitality seemed to be stronger than that of the human cultivator. It was clear that the Zichan Demon King had reached the end of his strength, but he could still persist in fighting the huge cultivator. , one can't help but admire his resilience. This battle lasted for nearly four hours, and finally ended with the death of the Zichan Demon King. As for the huge monk who fought against him, although he also suffered a lot He was injured, but his condition was slightly better than that of the winner in the previous fight, and his life was not in danger.

At the end of the game, one of the monks who was the organizer of the gambling fight came to the martial arts arena and brought down the winner. He also brought down the body of the Zichan Demon King. After all, demon cultivators are different from human monks, and the bodies of human monks are not the same. It was not of much use, that is, some ghost monks would use it to refine zombies and puppets, but in front of so many monks, no one dared to do so, so the bodies of the losers in the previous game were burned directly. , and the corpse of the demon cultivator is of great use. Not only can it be used to refine zombies and puppets, but you can also get a lot of good weapon refining materials by cleaning it up, so the other party will keep the corpse of the purple cicada demon king until the gambling battle. Process it slowly after it's over.

Just like the previous one, after the results were announced, the organizers of the gambling match fulfilled their bets one by one. Of the more than four million spiritual stones collected before, just over one million were left in the end. The harvest was quite large, and even more The important thing is that this gambling battle completely aroused everyone's interest, so after they announced the start of betting for the third gambling battle, at least 70% of the monks at the scene participated in the betting, and the amount of betting also reached an astonishing amount. More than seven million spirit stones.

The two monks participating in this fight were more powerful. They both reached the sixth level of Nascent Soul. They might be the overlords outside, but here they could not control their own destiny. They could only become the bettors of countless monks outside the fighting arena. Tools, fighting for life and death here.

Qingyang is not interested in knowing who the contestants are in the third game, and who wins and who loses in the end. What he wants to do now is to go see the Zichan Demon King first. After all, we share the same sorrow, so it makes no sense to just ignore it. Before The Purple Cicada Demon King needs to participate in martial arts, and is a tool for those people to make money. Qingyang's intervention is of no use. Now that the Purple Cicada Demon King is dead, the other party should not make things difficult for him anymore.

When the third fight started, the group of monks who organized the gambling fight were idle, and Qingyang walked towards them. Mu Qiu and Situ Yong were watching the fun, but when they saw Qingyang suddenly getting up, they followed him. After passing by After a period of contact, the three of them can be considered relatively close friends.

Arriving in front of the monk with a fierce look on his face, Qingyang raised his hands to the monk with a fierce look on his face and said, "Qingyang, I have something to ask my fellow Taoist for help. Please make it convenient for all of you."

The fierce-looking monk looked at Qingyang, who was only at the fifth level of Nascent Soul, with a hint of impatience on his face. Such people were not as powerful as the fighters he had obtained. They must be some unknown people. He came from the world, that is, he was lucky enough to come to this town. If he met him outside, he might be captured and used as cannon fodder in the competition. What good could he do to him?

However, after looking at Mu Qiu who was following Qingyang, the fierce-looking cultivator somewhat restrained himself. His cultivation at the top of the seventh level of Nascent Soul was no lower than his own, and he was considered a top figure in this town. Maybe they are monks from some big world. If these two people can come together, they must have an unusual relationship. It is better not to offend them as much as possible. Of course, he would not look at Qingyang in a different light just because of this. He ignored Qingyang, but looked at Mu Qiu and said, "I don't know what these Taoist friends call me, and why they are looking for me."

Others don't know Qingyang, but Mu Qiu knows that Qingyang's real strength may be stronger than her. Of course, Mu Qiu will not ignore Qingyang and smiles: "I am Mu Qiu from the Lingxiu Valley in the spiritual world. This is my friend. Qingyang, if you really need help, please give me some face."

This fierce-looking monk is also a monk from the spirit world. He has also heard of the name of Lingxiu Valley. At such a young age, Mu Qiu has a cultivation level of the seventh level of the Nascent Soul. His status in Lingxiu Valley is probably not low. He will definitely not do it without giving him face. Then he said: "It turns out to be fellow Taoist Muqiu from Lingxiu Valley. Since fellow Taoist Qingyang is your friend, I will give you a favor and tell you what your request is."

Qingyang didn't care about the other party's attitude. Seeing the fierce-looking monk looking at him, Qingyang pointed to the corpse of the Purple Chan Demon King behind them and said: "This demon king has met me several times. , I didn’t expect that we would be separated forever when we meet again. I really can’t bear to see my old friend die without a complete body. If you don’t mind, can you allow me to take his body away for burial?”

Hearing that Qingyang actually knew this demon king, the monk with a fierce look on his face gave Qingyang a wary look. This guy wouldn't seek revenge on him, would he? But considering that this person has been here a long time ago, he didn’t speak before the fight, and only showed up after everyone was dead, his friendship is probably not much better. He shouldn’t be standing up for this demon king, not to mention that this person’s cultivation level is not good. Gao, I'm not afraid of taking revenge on myself.

If you think in a darker direction, maybe this guy came forward just to find an excuse to get a demon cultivator's body for free, and then go back to pack up and sell the materials. How could he be fooled? Thinking of this, the fierce-looking cultivator smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist Qingyang can take away the corpse of this demon king, but we are strangers and it is impossible to do it for free. The market value of the corpse of a demon cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul is over one million. Lingshi, for the sake of Taoist friend Mu Qiu, I’ll take you 800,000.”

The corpse of the Purple Cicada Demon King is of little use to them. Although it can be exchanged for spirit stones when taken back to the spirit world and tidied up, how can they save trouble by directly taking the spirit stones? What's more, if you don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face, this kid is nothing. But it's hard to offend Muxiu next to him, so it's better to be a favor.

Qingyang didn't expect to take away the body of the Zichan Demon King without paying any price. Eight hundred thousand spirit stones was not a small amount, but it was nothing to the current Qingyang, so he directly took the eight hundred thousand. The spirit stone was handed over to the other party and the body of the Purple Chan Demon King was retrieved.