Holy Dragon Totem

This time the rest time is seven days.

Jiang Zizai looked at the information of the participants and found that he really underestimated the young strong men of the Life and Death Talisman Sect.

There are quite a few who are stronger than him at the Ten Thousand Talisman Conference.

Tianya also came to analyze and said: "According to your current strength, it is impossible to enter the top four when you really reach the second stage."

If you can't enter the top four, then you will definitely have no chance to get the 'Lifeless Talisman'.

It feels that the difficulty of getting the 'Lifeless Talisman' is even higher than becoming the son of the ancient gods.

The son of the ancient gods is at least the same age, and almost all the competitors this time are over 23 years old.

The unfairness of age is not there for any genius.

So as long as he has a little time, he will do his best to improve himself, and work hard on talismans, realms, and battle tactics.

"If I miss this opportunity and fail to get the Immortal Talisman, I'm afraid I will regret it for the rest of my life."

"Daddy, come and play." Lingling is innocent and lively. Apart from missing her mother, she has no worries at all...

"Play with you, you pig head." Jiang Zizai let her crawl around on Qingyu Island by herself, and occasionally turned into a little white dragon, rushed into the Talisman Sea, and played with those talismans.

He was fully focused on condensing the fifth level of the divine seal, the 'Bull God Seal'.

Six days later, the next round of competition will begin tomorrow. He took Lingling to walk around the Talisman Sea to relax.

"Go find Ye Zi."

He was asked to come to Qingyu Island to play before, but he didn't come for a day.

Ye Zi is on 'Qiongguang Island', and he doesn't have the same treatment as Jiang Zizai. There are seven or eight immortal talisman system talismans on the island.

"Where is Ye Zi?" Jiang Zizai landed.

"He's not here. I just met him on the road. He seems to be a little bit wrong and looks very angry." One of the teenagers said.

They were young and old, the oldest was nearly 25, and the youngest was only 13 or 14 years old.

"Angry?" Jiang Zizai asked.

"I asked him what was wrong? He said nothing, but I felt like something was wrong." The boy said.

"Where did he go?"

The boy thought for a moment and said, "Maybe in the direction of 'Fanchen Island'. That's where Ning Fan is. That Ning Fan always bullies him."

They were a bit weak to say it. Ye Zi was already the number one genius in the Immortal Talisman System, and Ning Fan was not even ranked in the Lifeless Talisman System, but he always bullied him.

"Thank you."

Jiang Zizai had just arrived and had no friends. He originally wanted to chat with Ye Zi and get familiar with the Life and Death Talisman Sect, but he was not there.

"Forget it, let's go and take a look."

He had originally decided to go back to Qingyu Island, but he remembered their conversation when he met Ning Fan last time. If he went to Fanchen Island in anger, he would definitely suffer.

"Lead me the way." Jiang Zizai used a flying talisman to pull the talking boy up.

"Flying Talisman?" The young man was a little in awe of Jiang Zizai, after all, he was famous, but he was still very honest and took Jiang Zizai to the vicinity of Fanchen Island.

Before they arrived, Jiang Zizai heard a sound over there.

"Daddy, they bullied Uncle Ye." Lingling said angrily, her eyes were pretty good.

Jiang Zizai asked the young man to go back first, and he landed directly on Fanchen Island. This Fanchen Island was very large, and many palaces were built on it.

In front of a palace, four or five young men were gathered together.

Among them, it seemed that a young man in white was pressed to the ground.

"Hello. Accept the loss." The leading young man was Ning Fan. He was 24 years old this year, not young, and one year older than Jiang Junjian.

He pinched Ye Zi's neck with one hand, and the other young men held Ye Zi's hands and feet respectively, pressing him to the ground, unable to move.

A young man lifted Ye Zi's head and pinched his mouth open. Ning Fan held a large bowl in his hand, and the bowl was full of turbid liquid.

"I only let you drink a drop last time, which was a bargain for you. This time it's enough for five people. You have to finish it to show your manliness, Ye Zi." Ning Fan smiled and picked up the bowl to pour it down.

Suddenly, Jiang Zizai landed beside him, holding an indignant little girl in his arms.

Ye Zi's face was livid, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was struggling hard. His red eyes stared at Ning Fan, and he growled, "I will never coexist with you in this life!"

"Okay, stop bragging." Ning Fan reached out and patted his face, saying, "You lost the bet yourself, you can't blame others."

He raised his head and looked at Jiang Zizai, and said with a smile, "This guy came to trouble me for no reason. I asked him if he dared to bet again. He agreed, but unfortunately he still lost. If you lose, you have to obey. If you agree to drink, you have to drink. Jiang Zizai, don't you think so? This is the spirit of the contract."

"You are insidious and cunning! Sister Shen Hua will not forgive you!" Ye Zi struggled and said angrily. He had never seen such a good person like him so angry at this time.

Ning Fan was too lazy to pay attention to him. He smiled and asked Jiang Zizai, "Don't you have any objections?"

Jiang Zizai didn't know what happened, but it didn't matter. But he was a nosy person. When he was in the King City of Dajiang, wherever there was injustice, there was his presence.

Bullying others by taking advantage of power is nothing.

He smiled and said, "If you have any objections, you are in large numbers. No one saw the bet just now, so we don't know whether it was fair or not. I'll bet with you again. If I lose, I'll drink this bowl of 'Jinjiangyuye'."

The five of them were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

"Ning Fan, it seems interesting that the ancient son of God was able to drink the "Jade and Jade Liquid" of the five of us."

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"How about you fight him?"

The name of the ancient son of God is too big after all. He is from the Divine Sect, so it is inevitable that many people want to compare him.

Who would like an outsider to suddenly break in and say he wants to compete for the Wusheng Fu?

Who would like an outsider to suddenly break in and steal the limelight of the Wusheng Fu system?

In their eyes, Jiang Zizai is still the ancient son of God, not a native of their Fu Sect.

Ning Fan pondered for a while and asked Jiang Zizai: "What if I lose?"

"Then naturally show your pride and drink it in one gulp." Jiang Zizai smiled.

Ning Fan glanced at the bowl in his hand, handed it to the young man next to him, and reminded: "Hold it steady, don't spill it."

"Daddy, what's in the bowl?" Lingling asked curiously.

"It's a special kind of wine." Jiang Zizai didn't want to use the darkness and shamelessness of this world to taint the child's mind.

At this time, Ning Fan let Ye Zi go, and Ye Zi broke free. This signal was very obvious, indicating that Ning Fan had agreed.

The same bowl of food, let Ye Zi drink it, or let Jiang Zizai drink it, the sense of accomplishment is different. Compared with Ye Zi, it is obviously more fun to let Jiang Zizai be humiliated.

"Jiang Zizai..." Ye Zi got nervous and wanted to advise.

"Don't say it, just watch." Jiang Zizai patted his shoulder and put back what he was about to say.

"He is the son of 'Talisman General' Ning Xueyu, and there are people in the Divine Seal Realm around him. Even if he loses, he won't drink. He is famous for going back on his word!" Ye Zi said.

"Really?"

Jiang Zizai let him hold the bell and walked forward.

"So, what is the mode of the gambling fight?"

"No mode, just fight directly." Jiang Zizai said.