Extreme Eternal Demon

Luo Beihan brought the disciples from Endless Suffering Land to the Shaolin Temple.

Then he settled down.

As well-known sects in the world, the two sides' disciples also took this opportunity to communicate more.

complementary gain.

However, Li Wuyou had already seen through old foxes like Luo Beihan and Monk Zhixiang.

So it seems less interesting in this aspect.

In addition to practicing basic etiquette.

Others have no performance at all.

He has never been too enthusiastic about things that do not benefit him.

This is his creed.

Luo Beihan and Monk Zhixiang seemed to be able to see Li Wuyou's laziness, so they didn't bother him.

On the contrary, there were two people.

I contacted him secretly many times.

I don't know what they are discussing.

After all, it's something unknown, maybe it's related to the Jianghu jackpot, or maybe it's related to the fragments of the kingdom of heaven.

In such tranquility, another four or five days passed.

Then, the day of the jackpot finally officially arrived.

This day.

The quiet Shaolin Temple became extremely lively.

The monks who had been fasting and chanting Buddha's name, or practicing in Bodhidharma Hall, all came out in one fell swoop.

And those people in the world who stayed in Kaifeng Mansion.

Also early in the morning, we all arrived at Shaoshi Mountain.

Prepare for this jackpot.

The sky is blue and high.

At a glance, not a single cloud can be seen.

The sun tore through the sky, shining on this thousand-year-old temple.

Golden light flashes.

Countless Shaolin monks were busy in the arena that had been set up.

In full swing.

People from the Jianghu community began to enter one after another.

Iron Fist, Changsheng Staff, Northern Sword, Shadowless Kick, etc.

Whether it is Jiangnan, Northland, or Guanlong and other places, people from these small sects and sects appear one after another.

It only takes two hours.

The entire competition arena is already overcrowded.

It was extremely lively.

Everyone's faces were filled with excitement, anticipation, and enthusiasm.

Although they can't compete with Shaolin, Huajian, and Wuwu Kuwai sects, they can also compete with some small and medium-sized sects.

You can also win some jackpots.

Of course, the more important thing is that they can also see the competition between the younger generation of the three major martial arts forces today, Shaolin, Endless Suffering, and Huajian Sect.

This is a rare opportunity.

"They're coming."

When almost all the people from the martial arts world had arrived, people from the three sects of Shaolin, Wuwu Suffering Land, and Huajian Sect also appeared together.

Monk Zhixiang, Luo Beihan, and Li Wuyou walked side by side.

Behind them were the disciples participating in this competition.

And some people in the sect.

"Master of Wisdom!"

"Luo Tongluo."

"Headmaster Lu."

When many people in the world saw these three martial arts masters, they showed respect and bowed their hands in greeting.

These three people are now almost the leaders of the world.

You must give some face.

After saying hello, many Jianghu people took the initiative to disperse to both sides.

A broad road was left in the middle.

Under the spotlight.

The three top sects, each led by their leader, walked to the central high platform behind the ring.

Li Wuyou, Master Zhixiang, Luo Beihan.

As representatives of the arena, the three people took their respective seats.

Then, the atmosphere in the school's martial arts field suddenly became dead silent, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

Everyone cast their eyes on the three of them.

Waiting for the official start of the Jianghu jackpot.

"Amitabha."

As the sect in charge of this Jianghu jackpot, Master Zhixiang stepped forward.

He clasped his hands together.

His eyes swept across the whole place calmly, and he said in a melodious voice,

"Thank you fellow Jianghu martial artists for coming here to participate in this year's Jianghu jackpot."

"I am deeply pleased to be the person in charge of this Jianghu jackpot."

As Master Zhixiang finished speaking, the people in the audience became lively again.

Someone kept making noises.

"Master, you're welcome. This is a grand event for our world. How can we not come?"

"Yes, Shaolin organized this event and abolished many Zhou Zhangs. We should also thank Shaolin Temple, right?"

"Master, don't say any more polite words. We have been waiting for this day for a long time. Let's get started."

"well."

Monk Zhixiang was already used to these scenes. He smiled slightly and said,

"Since everyone is already looking forward to it, we won't say more. This Jianghu jackpot has officially begun."

"First of all, please invite representatives of our many sects to come on stage and show off your talents."

“It’s also an eye-opener for everyone.”

Wow!

After the words of Monk Zhixiang fell, all the people in the world became even more excited.

And then, Jianghu sects began to enter the arena one after another.

Those who are just beginning to show their talents must be those small and medium-sized sects.

Because their fortunes are definitely not as good as those of Shaolin, Endless Suffering, Huajian Sect and other sects.

If the three major sects start first, they will have no chance to show their faces.

So, these little characters start first.

"The winning prize for our Beidao Sect this time is a black iron black tiger sword."

The first person to take the stage was an elder from Beidaomen.

What he held in his hand was a black iron sword half as tall as a man.

There are some strange lines on the surface of the sword.

Under the sunlight, there was an eerie light shining, and at first glance, it looked murderous.

Obviously not ordinary.

"I am the leader of Iron Fist."

"Chang Yufeng."

Then, another tall and thin middle-aged man with thick arms and a cold face came on stage.

What he held in his arms was a square black stone platform about ten feet square.

"This is a treasure left behind by my Iron Fist ancestors."

"Seal of Mountains and Rivers."

"It is made of diamond crystal. It is extremely light when driven by internal force, but it is very powerful and heavy when smashed."

"A true maternal treasure."

After these two leaders, many others came to power one after another.

The things in their hands are more or less valuable.

However, in Li Wuyou's eyes, they were all useless things.

He only wants Silver Frost Tiger Silkworm.

And just as he expected, soon it was the turn of the Heavenly Man Tongluo from Endless Suffering Land.

Under the spotlight.

Luo Beihan came to the center of the venue in person.

He looked proud and took out a red silk cloth from his arms.

There are dense black writings on the silk cloth.

"Everyone, every year, I have never let you down with my endless suffering, and this year is no exception."

"Let me read out our lottery numbers."

Luo Beihan's voice was like a loud bell, and he said loudly,

"Five hundred years of immortality, six seeds."

"Golden Shouwu, three pieces."

"Silver frost tiger silkworms, thirteen."

"White jade..."

When Li Wuyou heard the silver frost tiger-striped silkworms and the number seven, his calm eyes flickered slightly.

An unconcealable smile appeared on his face.

Thirteen articles.

There were a few more than I expected.

Well, that's enough.

As long as the Jianghu jackpot is over, I can complete the final bronze body realm training with peace of mind.

"Things went very smoothly."

Li Wuyou secretly said to himself,

"Then, all we have to do is wait for the jackpot to end..."