Chapter 80

The cold wind was blowing, and the ancient altar was as calm as dead water.

Under the altar, the step startled the fairy sword, the eyebrow was slightly wrinkled, and there was a faint worry in the eyes looking down at the world.

The grotesque blood refining door stands in the wind, and the scarlet glare of blood renders the autumn wind gloomy.

Liu Ziang's mouth was filled with a faint sneer. The remaining light from the corner of his eyes inadvertently glanced over Bu Jingxian's side face and looked at Nalan Chen: "the door of blood refining has been opened for several minutes, and no one has come out yet! Oh, it seems that the fight of blood refining is unexpectedly tragic. I don't know how many people can come out!"

"Is brother Liu worried about your son?" a thin old man touched his sparse beard and smiled.

Hearing the speech, Liu Ziang raised his head, arched his hands and said with a smile: "brother an is joking. Although the dog's strength is not among the top in Langya outer gate, it should be a simple thing to survive in the blood refining space."

"Liu is just worried about other Langya sect disciples, especially those with low accomplishments. Alas, tens of thousands of Langya sect disciples have died in them over the years!" Liu Ziang has some compassion for heaven and humanity. It seems that some really can't bear the tragic death of Langya sect disciples in the blood refining space, but everyone present is the elders of all sects, Who would be stupid enough to believe that Liu Ziang, known as a butcher, would have compassion.

Nalan Chenpi smiled and said, "the road of martial arts is doomed to be covered with blood. If only the blood refining can't survive, what is the qualification to win the martial arts? The blood refining space is just a means to eliminate those wastes!"

Life and death are so cheap in these people's eyes. Listening to the gossip between Liu Ziang and Nalan Chen, the elders of various schools on one side all look at the step to startle the immortal. Although Liu Ziang and Na lanchen didn't name their names, they all guessed that the so-called disciples with low cultivation and waste refer to Su Bai, the son of a man who once frightened them like a devil all his life.

"Su Ying!" a smile flashed in the eyes of the emaciated old man. This was like a bright moon in their time, which eclipsed the people of their time. "Is this retribution? You who won the Phoenix song and pointed to the five sects, but your descendants are so bad!"

It was not only the emaciated old man who had such a mind, but also the other elders of all religions. However, they did not have any regret in their eyes, but had a kind of schadenfreude.

Dozens of disciples of Langya sect stood behind Bu Jingxian and others, all feeling sorry.

Su Ying's name has become a taboo in Langya sect. He won the title of Fengge and Jianzhi, the legend that once stood Langya at the top of the five sects.

"He is ashamed to be the descendant of his predecessors!" whispered a young inner disciple of Langya sect, with a little anger on his young face.

"Yang Qi, most of the time when she was born, her fate is beyond her control. I can only say that she has unfortunately become the flesh and blood of her predecessors!" a young woman is like a proud plum standing in the quiet autumn wind. Her slender long skirt reflects her graceful posture incisively and vividly. The woman's Willow eyebrows look like a frown, and her white and delicate face is filled with a little regret, Perhaps she thought of something, and the woman's eyes dimmed in vain.

"But elder martial sister Jinxuan, if fate is really doomed, why should we cultivate martial arts? Our generation cultivates martial arts in order to change life against the sky and master fate in their own hands like a fingerprint in the palm, rather than succumb to fate!"

"He is the descendant of the elder generation, and should not exist in disgrace of the elder generation!" another young man held a sharp sword eyebrow, and some hated the iron but did not become steel. "Knowing that it is death and moving forward is not fearless, but foolish. Why not go to bed and taste the gall, and grind a sword in ten years!" hearing the speech, the woman known as Jinxuan frowned slightly with a soft and slender willow eyebrow, Like a mountain spring, the clear eyes stopped on the strange scarlet blood refining door. The door was like the blood mouth of a giant beast, devouring countless creatures. Bei teeth opened gently and murmured in his voice: "if you are not desperate to see the dawn, who is willing to choose the road to death!"

Listening to the whispers of the younger generation, Liu Ziang and Nalan Chen both smiled. Liu Ziang looked at the step startled fairy with a frown, smiled brightly, and said to the baichizong elder who spoke earlier: "You all know that Liu is not only keen on martial arts, but also involved in gambling. It's rare to be interested in opening a villa today. I don't know if you are interested in participating?"

"Gambling!" in Zhuang mengge, a man with a rough face and a majestic body said interestingly, "how to gamble?"

"Bet on which disciple stepped on the door of bleeding practice first and which disciple survived the most?" Liu Ziang said.

"Since it's gambling, what's the proportion?" a charming young woman spoke in a clear and graceful voice, half like a transparent veil, which could not cover up her graceful body.

"Four to one, Liu is in charge!" Liu Ziang said with a smile.

"Brother Liu, it's easy to calculate. There are five cases here. You are a sure winner!" the speaker is the elder of Daojian Pavilion. His whole body is decorated meticulously, and his deep eyes seem to be able to see through everything in the world.

Liu Ziang raised his eyes and glanced at the man faintly. He said, "that's not what you said. You bet on different sizes. If anyone believes in the disciples of the door and spends a lot of money, I'm not the seller who will bleed later?" said Liu Ziang. Yu Guang from the corner of his eye swept through several elders and disciples of Tianya Pavilion and said: "Just like Tianya Pavilion this time, I heard that most of the disciples entering the blood refining space are elite from outside!"

After a pause, Liu Ziang said with a little smile, "if you don't have confidence in your disciples, you can also pledge the rest of the sect!"

Charge the rest of the door! The elders of all sects present looked at Liu Ziang with a little disdain. If he was really wrong, he would not say that it would chill the hearts of his sect disciples. After returning to the sect, he would have to condemn him.

"I bet thousands of fortune pills, and the disciples of Tianya Pavilion took the lead in stepping on the door of bleeding refining. At the same time, I bet hundreds of Tiangang pills, and the most disciples of Tianya Pavilion survived!" the long silent Tianya Pavilion elder suddenly said with full confidence.

Fortune making pill and Tiangang pill are not comparable to condensate Qi pill. Even those internal disciples can get one fortune making pill every month, not to mention Tiangang pill. If condensate Qi disciples have Tiangang pill, they will impact Tiangang territory and get twice the result with half the effort.

"Oh, brother Qin of Tianya pavilion has such boldness of vision. How can my baichi sect lag behind others? Two thousand fortune pills and one hundred Tiangang pills are all on my baichi sect!" the thin old man smiled.

"Then I Zhuang mengge also bet 2000 fortune pills and 100 Tiangang pills!" the charming young woman smiled and stared at the ancient altar with beautiful eyes, and her spirit was no less than that of the old man of baichi sect.

Naturally, the middle-aged man in the sword Pavilion couldn't weaken his momentum. He raised his hand and said, "I bet thousands of fortune pills and hundreds of Tiangang pills on my sword Pavilion!"

The four cases add up to 6000 and 400 fortune pills. Even Liu Ziang with a smile has a slight shortness of breath, not nervous but excited. It is destined to be a business that can make a profit without losing. It may be able to kill. In his opinion, it must be the disciple of Langya sect who abandoned his green shirt who took the lead in the door of bleeding Lian.

"Abandon your green shirt, don't let me down. Once you lose, I'm doomed to lose my family!" Liu Ziang narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the straight figure standing in front like a long gun with a little funny smile. "Elder Bu, are you interested in betting?

"He was the first in everything in his life. As his son, it should be the same. Why didn't elder Bu bet on Su Bai!" a smile poured out on Nalan chenling Sen's cold face. "I bet a fortune Pill on Su Bai and bet that Su Bai was the first to step on the door of bleeding and refining!"

"A pill of good fortune!" the people were stunned at first, and then they laughed to each other. Their eyes looked at Bu Jingxian with interest.

"A thousand fortune pills!" Bu Jingxian said faintly, turned around and stared at Nalan Chen with a little cold eyes, "bet on Su Bai!"

"If you want to think about it, a thousand fortune pills are not a small number!" Liu Ziang said with a smile.

"Why, don't you dare to answer?" Bu Jingxian glanced at Liu Ziang and said indifferently.

"Why don't you dare to answer? Elder Bu generously sent me a thousand fortune pills, and how can Liu refuse!" Liu Ziang's face was filled with a bright smile. He didn't expect that Bu Jingxian bet because of Nalan Chen's words.

Ignoring Liu Ziang's cruel eyes, bu Jingxian's eyes fell on the door of blood refining.

The other elders looked at Liu Ziang with envy. It was a win-win deal. Even Na lanchen said with a little envy: "Zi ang, Congratulations!"

"If Nalan is interested, he can also bet!" Liu Ziang said with a smile.

"If I bet thousands of fortune pills on the abandoned green shirt, would you agree?" Nalan Chen greeted Liu Ziang's eyes and smiled at each other.

"Thousands of fortune pills!" the disciples of Langya sect who stood behind them smacked their tongue secretly. How many points of sect contribution can they get in exchange for it? Especially when they heard that Bu Jingxian bet thousands of fortune pills on Su Bai, they shook their heads and sighed. Bu Changlao didn't want to send pills to elder Liu.

The deafening waves roared on the shore, and the sea breeze with a little water vapor came to my face.

Bu Jingxian, Liu Ziang, Na lanchen and others did not move. Even those who had previously closed their eyes opened their eyes and stared at the door of blood refining at this moment, which increased their colorful heads. People also had a little more expectation for the results of the door of blood refining.

But after a half ring, the scarlet blood refining door was still dead silent, and no one appeared.

"What's the matter?" Liu Ziang's eyes narrowed slightly and said suspiciously: "it's been so long that no one has appeared!"

"Wait patiently, every time the door of blood refining is opened, there will be a bloody battle!" Nalan Chen smiled, looked up at the elders in the distance, and deliberately lowered his voice: "there are abandoned green shirts, but only a few other disciples who can step on the door of blood refining this time!"

"That's right!" Liu Ziang nodded. When he thought of the thousands of fortune pills he was about to get, Rao was a little hot in his heart. He murmured in his heart: "with these fortune pills, once Dong'Er stepped into the realm of condensing Qi, there's no need to worry about the pills!"

"Baier!" Bu Jingxian murmured softly and looked up at the vast sky: "brother, I hope you can protect Baier to come out unharmed!"

The silence at the scene was terrible. At the moment when some people were about to lose patience, there was a slight sound of soles stepping on the bones in the scarlet blood color gate. After hearing the footsteps, everyone's eyes suddenly shrunk and looked at the blood refining gate motionless. Even some disciples stood on tiptoe and looked at it. Which disciple would it be?

Rao was the elders who talked and laughed before. He couldn't help clenching his fist and staring at the scarlet door of blood refining.

After half a sound, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and many people's hearts were beating faster and faster.

Even if the step startled the immortal, there was a rare rush of breath. If the first disciple of Langya sect appeared, it means that Su Bai may still have a chance to survive.

"It must be a disciple of Langya sect!" the subsequent Langya sect also clenched their fists. After all, this is a time related to the glory of the sect.

Under the gaze of dozens of eyes, a figure slowly appeared in the sight of everyone. The figure was scarlet and dazzling