Extreme Eternal Demon

It’s almost time for the Jianghu jackpot to officially start.

Lu Zhongyun and others began to make some preparations before Li Wuyou began to retreat.

So, everything fell into place very quickly.

Three days later.

early morning.

The blue sky is cloudless.

The bright sunshine poured down from the blue sky, bringing warmth to the entire Huajian Sect.

It also brought an indescribable excitement.

Because, their leader is going to take the young leaders of the Huajian Sect to participate in the Jianghu jackpot.

At this moment.

Almost all the disciples of the Huajian Sect, including the inner and outer sects, have arrived at the square in front of the Yunmiao Palace.

Thousands of people.

They were surrounded together, as dense as a vast ocean.

They are arranged neatly.

Silent.

And those eyes were all directed towards the main entrance of Yunmiao Hall.

There, stood several elders with brand new clothes and proud faces, as well as Lu Qianchuan and others who were about to participate in the Jianghu jackpot.

They were also facing the main entrance of Yunmiao Hall.

There is fanaticism in the eyes.

There are still expectations.

All of them are waiting for someone.

That is Li Wuyou.

Waiting for the leader to appear and lead them to win glory for the Huajian Sect.

Crunch!

Under the spotlight, the closed door slowly opened.

A thin, handsome figure wearing a flowery cloud gown and flamboyant black hair slowly walked out.

The sun seemed to be summoned.

Transfer gently.

All of it was sprinkled on him.

It made that face even more crystal clear and jade-like, mysterious and like an immortal.

"Let's see the leader."

After a brief silence, the nine elders led four disciples and knelt at Li Wuyou's feet.

The voice is high pitched.

"See the leader."

Immediately afterwards, there were countless disciples as vast as the vast ocean.

Their shouts were full of enthusiasm and worship.

The sound surged into the clouds mightily.

The birds passing by were frightened and flew away.

"Everyone, get up."

Li Wuyou smiled and looked away from the countless disciples, then fell on Lu Qianchuan and the other four.

He paused and asked in a deep voice,

"Are you ready?"

"Master, please rest assured, the top prize in the world, the four of us will definitely live up to everyone's expectations and come out on top!"

Led by Lu Qianchuan, the four people spoke loudly,

"From now on, I, the Huajian faction, will be the hero in the world!"

"Haha, so ambitious."

Li Wuyou felt very pleased with the four people's words and their aura when they said these words.

The harder these four people work, the greater their chances of getting the remaining Silver Frost Tiger Silkworms.

Now, it seems, it's 100%.

He nodded slightly and smiled again,

"Since you already have this ambition, let's set off."

"Let the world see how amazing the leaders of my Huajian sect are!"

Wow!

As Li Wuyou finished speaking, countless disciples took the initiative to get out of the way.

Like a surging river, it separates on both sides.

Li Wuyou, on the other hand, took a step forward.

Behind him, Lu Qianchuan and four others, as well as Third Elder Lu Zhongyun and others, also followed proudly.

Wow!

Wow!

Li Wuyou led everyone through the martial arts training ground. Every time he passed by, the disciples on both sides fell to their knees one after another.

Then the shouts of mountains and tsunamis continued to surge into the sky.

"Congratulations, Master."

"May I rule the roost among the flowers."

drive!

Not long after, Li Wuyou rode on a fast horse with two elders, four core disciples, and some inner disciples who were responsible for taking care of a few people along the way.

Heading towards the north.

sunset.

Gradually the horizon turned red.

Their figures also have a touch of red in their natural and carefree appearance.

…

Li Wuyou led everyone away at the same time.

The world in the world is already abuzz with the news that the jackpot is coming soon.

Countless Jianghu sects are rushing towards Henan Road with their young disciples.

They also all want to participate in the Jianghu jackpot.

Of course, they are not participating in Shaolin, Huajian Sect, or Endless Suffering.

They can only be regarded as side dishes in the Jianghu jackpot.

Let’s have a little competition with martial arts sects of the same level as yourself.

And bet on some jackpots.

The real highlight is always the top sects.

The reason why these Jianghu people went there was actually because they wanted to see which family or faction could truly dominate the world of Jianghu.

For a while.

The entire Henan Road became extremely lively because of this incident.

And Kaifeng Mansion, which is not far from Shaoshi Mountain, became overcrowded because of this incident.

Almost all the inns near the Bianyang River are full.

In the inn, on the streets, and even in restaurants and tea shops, everyone, whether they are Jianghu people, ordinary people, and even storytellers, are discussing the upcoming Jianghu jackpot.

That kind of situation.

It was simply a blast.

"The jackpot has not even started yet, but it is already so exciting."

at this time.

The night is beginning to fall.

As the most prosperous area in Kaifeng Prefecture, both sides of the Bianyang River are already brightly lit.

Countless flower boats are swaying in the middle of the river.

Girls, you are so graceful.

The sound of the piano, strings, and bamboos is like the sound of nature.

The noise from the guests was even more intense.

People from all over the world traveled a long way to have a good time.

Therefore, this grand scene will last until the end of the Jianghu jackpot.

In the middle reaches of the Bianyang River, there is a reed area. The terrain here is dangerous and it is extremely easy for boats to run aground.

Therefore, very few people show up.

At this moment, there are two people standing here.

A monk.

Wearing a gray cassock, there are nine bloody moles on the top of his bald head.

On his feet were rag boots.

It looks a little desolate.

But that face was extraordinarily calm.

Next to the monk was a burly and somewhat unusual old man.

He is two heads taller than the monk.

It was such a cold night, but I was only wearing a short shirt and shorts.

The muscles on his body were exposed, as if they were made of copper and iron. At a glance, it made people feel oppressive.

And his eyes were even more shining.

Like the stars and lights at night.

These two people are the leading figures in today's martial arts world.

The abbot of Shaolin is wise and wise.

The master of the gong in the Land of Endless Suffering, Luo Beihan.

The two have known each other since they were young, and they have lived hundreds of years now. Although they belong to the two sects of Shaolin and Wuhuidi, their relationship is not unfamiliar.

On the contrary, there is the friendship of Ziqi Boya.

The person who just spoke was Luo Beihan.

At this moment, he was looking at the thousands of lights and thinking deeply.

"Greed, anger, ignorance, and evil desires are the source of suffering for all living beings."

Monk Zhixiang clasped his hands together, chanted Amitabha, and then smiled bitterly and said,

"But who can really get out?"

"Even if I'm a Buddhist, don't I have to flock here to compete for the top prize?"

"You can see clearly."

Luo Beihan smiled, twisted his neck, and there was a crisp sound between the muscles and bones, and said,

"Stop talking nonsense."

"This year's Jianghu jackpot will be the first. Shaolin, are you sure?"

"I heard that there is a monster in the Huajian Sect."

"This year is unusual..."