Pagoda Immortality

Chapter 1572: Immortal Spirit

Not long after, Yin Bai came over with the other five elders of the Sword Palace and the Holy Son Ke Shaoyang.

Many people looked at them.

Ye Xuanqiu looked at the third elder Jiang Chan and others, then looked at Lu Li and said, "All the elders of our Sword Palace are here. This life and death agreement is the result of our joint discussion. If you don't believe it, you can ask them."

Lu Li glanced at everyone casually and found that the faces of the elders of the Sword Palace were not very good, but no one refuted Ye Xuanqiu's words. I think this matter is indeed true.

So he nodded and said, "Since Master Ye has done this, I have nothing to question. However, this matter is of great importance, so we should be more cautious."

"What else do you want?" Ye Xuanqiu frowned slightly.

"It's very simple. After you and I sign the life and death agreement, please ask Master Ye to read this agreement aloud in front of everyone present, which is equivalent to announcing it to the world, how about it?" Lu Li said with a chuckle.

Ye Xuanqiu said expressionlessly, "Even if you don't say it, I have the same idea."

"Okay, then follow what Master Ye said."

Lu Li nodded, and then forced out a drop of blood, and printed the two big characters "Lu Li" at the end of the life and death certificate, and then handed the life and death certificate back to Ye Xuanqiu, "Fellow Daoist Ye, please?"

Ye Xuanqiu smiled coldly, stretched out his hand to take the silk, and signed his name on it like Lu Li.

Then, without hesitation, he read the contents of the life and death certificate aloud in front of everyone present, causing an uproar in the entire viewing area.

"Is Ye Xuanqiu crazy? He actually bet the entire sect. Although the Shadow Building destroyed the Jinghong Sword Sect, it is far from being comparable to the power of the Sword Palace?"

"What do you know? You can't catch a wolf without sacrificing a child. Do you think he cares about the small Shadow Building? He is trying to lure Lu Li into the trap?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's simple. Behind Lu Li stands Xuan Huo Bu Si of Xuan Lian Pavilion. They dare not kill Lu Li without authorization. But if Lu Li signs this life and death agreement, it will be different. Ye Xuanqiu can make sense."

"Hehe, I agree with this fellow Taoist, but I think the Sword Palace is playing with fire this time." Another person laughed and interrupted.

"Oh? Brother Chang has a different opinion."

"Of course, Lu Li is not a simple character. Do you think he would do something he is not sure of? I think that since he dared to sign a life and death agreement, he must be thinking about annexing the Sword Palace..."

"Annexing the Sword Palace? Brother Chang is overthinking. Ye Xuanqiu is not a reckless person. He dares to propose such a life and death battle. He must have his own trump card. I heard that Lu Li is just a casual cultivator. Compared with the long-time high-ranking Sword Palace master, his means are probably still a lot worse..."

"It's hard to say. Anyway, it has nothing to do with us. Just wait and see."

"Haha, that's right. This is a once-in-a-lifetime and shocking gamble!"

"..."

Ye Xuanqiu did not react to the discussion of the crowd. He greeted and took the Sword Palace people back to their previous positions.

Lu Li sat back in his original position, chatted with Yu Wenshu in a low voice for a few words, and no longer paid attention to other things. He began to close his eyes and rest, waiting for the start of the fight.

It is said that every battle in the Undead Arena has different rewards, but I don't know what the reward is this time, which makes Lu Li look forward to it.

Regarding the grudge between Lu Li and the Sword Palace, some people who like to gossip discussed it for a while, and then stopped talking about it. After a few hours, the venue was completely quiet.

In the following days, from time to time, someone flew out of the transmission channel at the back, and then found a deserted place to sit down, waiting for the day of the fight like everyone else.

Time flies.

The half-year period is coming in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the western viewing area has gathered 284 strong men.

Adding the 56 people in the east, there are as many as 340 people in this venue, and only the top 100 are selected from the previous lists. It can be seen that it is not easy to stand out this time.

Of course, some people just come to join in the fun and gain experience, not everyone will compete for the list.

On this day, the dark sky gradually brightened.

A faint glow of the sun shines into the venue. It is another early morning.

Some people felt something, opened their eyes gently, and looked down at the small square at the bottom, but when they saw that there was still no movement, they slowly closed their eyes again.

But not long after, the stone tablet in the center of the square suddenly trembled and burst into dazzling rays of light.

"Is it about to start?"

The old people on the east side opened their eyes one after another and stared at the stone tablet.

The new people on the west side were also attracted by this. Amidst a burst of discussion, everyone exited the cultivation state one after another and looked down at the stone tablet below.

And under the gaze of everyone, the rays of light on the stone tablet suddenly condensed and condensed into a five-color light ball.

The light ball slowly moved up along the stone tablet, and finally broke away from the stone tablet and came to the top of the stone tablet, and then transformed into a white, fat, barefoot child wearing a bellyband.

"This little kid is..."

Seeing this situation, many people couldn't help but look surprised.

Seeing this, someone quickly reminded him: "Daoyou, don't talk nonsense, he should be the immortal spirit."

Immortal spirit!

Hearing this, the former was shocked and quickly kept silent.

That's right, this fat white boy who looks about five or six years old is a famous immortal spirit, an existence that makes many people fear him, but they have no choice but to do anything about it.

"Hey, welcome to the Honorable Arena. Let me introduce myself. I am the executioner of this world. You can call me Hao Xing, or you can call me Lord Hao Xing."

"In this world, I am the God. If anyone dares to provoke me, hehe, the consequences will be quite serious..."

Under the gaze of everyone, the little fat man stepped on the stone tablet, looked around, and introduced himself in an old-fashioned manner. Although his voice was childish, no one present dared to look down upon him, and no one made any unnecessary noise.

Seeing this situation, the little fat man Hao Xing was also very satisfied. He put his hands behind his back and nodded: "Very good, it seems you are very knowledgeable."

"Now, I will tell you about the rules and rewards of this competition in the Zun-level arena."

"First of all, the competition is divided into two rounds."

"In the first round, the knockout round, the three hundred and forty people present were divided into two groups. One group with red lottery tickets challenged the other group with blue lottery tickets. The winner stayed and the loser retired."

"In the second round, the ranking competition, the remaining 170 people will compete for ranking. The top 100 people can leave their names on this monument and enter the immortal city."

"After one hundred people are listed on the immortal list, they will be sent out of the country!"

"In addition, the top ten will receive special rewards."

"As for the prize, it's the resurrection order!"

"The tenth place will receive one reward, the ninth place will receive two...and so on. The second place will be nine, but the first will be doubled, and twenty will be awarded directly..."

Resurrection order?

what is that?

After hearing the words of the immortal spirit, the strong men in the west were suddenly confused and looked at each other.

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