I originally wanted to imitate it.

To ward off evil spirits, I even thought of the words and gestures to show off for a while.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be completely useless.

The ability to ward off evil spirits has become wilted now.

After listening to Xiaobao's somewhat complaining narration, everyone fell silent.

Once again they were sure and certain.

Xiaoyaomen, that’s it, everyone is a normal person!

Even a child of seven or eight years old is so strong and perverted.

…

The appearance of Xiaobao changed the situation drastically.

Di Beixuan was too busy taking care of himself that he didn't know when he would be able to escape from the sword formation.

Sunglasses Cheng obviously didn't want to get involved in the fight.

Di Beixuan's confidants were all tied up.

In other words, the Tongtian camp is safe?

The two of them can always be in a draw, and then stick to it until the [Bet on the Other Side of the Underworld] ends.

As long as Di Beixuan doesn't come out to cause trouble, everything will come to the best ending.

After Xiaobao listened to what everyone said, he blinked and asked, "But how will [Betting on the Other Side of the Underworld] end?"

Everyone was startled and looked at each other, and then there were expressions of surprise on their faces.

Even everyone in Xiaoyao Sect didn't think of this problem until now.

yes!

It has been said that the two parties are betting against each other.

The losing side will be punished that day.

However, it has never been said that the bet will be completely over until that day.

Could it be...could it be that everyone in one camp died?

Yun Ruohan suddenly looked at Chu Moli, frowned and said: "Lao San, you just told Xiao Wu not to work too hard to climb the tower, and you also said you would worry about the rest tomorrow. Did you find something?"

Yun Ruohan's words focused everyone's attention on Chu Moli.

This is the weakest and most inconspicuous sick young man in the Xiaoyao Sect.

Huh?

Could this person be a wise general?

Although your strength is not good, your brain is very good?

Everyone was wondering.

I saw the corner of Chu Moli's mouth slowly curved in a very shallow arc: "This... the underworld bet on the other side, I think it is very interesting. For some questions, let's ask the rule maker to talk about it. The Six-Star Tower Artifact Spirit,

Can you come out and see me?"

In the void, the old man with white beard and white hair sighed softly.

He found Li Weiran very difficult to deal with before.

But the seemingly weak young man in front of him seems to be more difficult to deal with than the pervert Li Weiran!

The figure of the six-star tower weapon spirit slowly appeared, his expression was indifferent, and he said extremely coldly: "What's the matter? Are there too many things in your guardian camp? The bet must be fair, if you do something wrong again

, just don’t blame me for being rude.”

The monks in the guardian camp were silent for a moment, with worries and fears on their faces.

This mysterious and powerful weapon spirit seems to be on their side.

But it seems that he is not so biased towards them.

Of course, today's situation is different from before.

There is no longer a life-and-death hostility between the Tongtian camp and the Guardian camp.

They hope that everyone can live together.

Accumulate enough strength to fight against the next real disaster.

Chu Moli smiled softly and said slowly: "The Underworld Gamble is based on the [Ocean Barrier] constructed by the Holy Sky Bones, and is bound by the power of the rules of the Wushang Lord.

Only in this way can the entire original martial arts continent be divided into several large pieces today."
Chapter completed!