Chapter 188: Seven Great Gates
Chapter 188 The Seven Doors
After listening to Lei Meng's words, Ning Qianshan sneered again and again: "Lei Meng, you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue. I will be here for the time being. After three days, all the gates will be here. Exchanges between you, you baby disciple, don't dare to come on stage. "
Lei Meng laughed: "Ning Qianshan, okay, I'll wait for the young disciples you arranged for the duel. At that time, the old man will gamble with you. I don't know if you dare to take it."
Ning Qianshan snorted: "Why not dare, Lei Meng, you'd better prepare more bets recently, don't lose even your pants by then."
Lei Meng said: "This is exactly what the old man wants to tell you."
"Hmm, see you in three days! Let's go!" Ning Qianshan did not continue to fight with Lei Meng, but hummed.
"What's so lively?"
While Ning Qianshan and Lei Meng were fighting, suddenly a blood-red, white-colored fog was stained in the sky, all of which turned into bright blood, as if the sea of blood was hanging upside down.
In the distance, a huge cloud of blood seemed to be slow and fast. It flew over the heads of people in a blink of an eye, and then landed slowly. Finally, countless young disciples in scarlet costumes jumped out of the cloud of blood. Disgusting like the sea.
"I just listened to the gambling battle between the two. How can such a wonderful thing get me Xueyunlou, my Xueyunlou counts as one."
An old man in a blood-red robe slowly collected the large cloud of blood, and finally reduced it to the size of a fist, shoved it into his sleeve, and then said slowly.
"Yin Tianshu, are you?"
Ning Qianshan looked at the old man who came slowly, with a smirk in his mouth, and said, "Your blood cloud floor also wants to add a foot. This is no problem, but the minimum bet is 10,000 Zhongpinyuan. Spar, how dare you accept it? "
Yin Tianshu sneered: "Ning Qianshan, why are you still so small, ten thousand Chinese-grade spar, many? I agree. After three days, let these little guys get close and see you. In the last few years, has there been any progress in the development of the Zong, whether it is still the bottom of the seven Zongmen. "
Yin Tianshu's words can be said to poke directly at Ning Qianshan's heart. His face was pale and white, and he said coldly, "You will know when the time comes."
At this time, two more voices sounded, saying: "How can such a lively thing be less of my Dragon Teaching!"
"By the way, and my beast mountain!"
Another two old men came down from the top of the mountain. One of the old men sat on a pure white giant tiger. The hair of this giant tiger was soft, silver-white, without any hair, and a pair of eyes looked like glass. , Exuding the majesty of a king.
The old man on Bai Hu's body is also tall, with white hair, square faces, thick eyebrows, and magnificent looks.
As for the other old man, it was gray hair, wearing a dragon robe, carrying a Qingyun sword, and a pair of fairy style bones, but there was a hint of domineering in his eyes.
One of them is Mo Shan, the deputy leader of Wanshoushan, and the other is Hong Shouquan, the deputy leader of Shenlongism. Shenlongism ranks second among the seven gates, and Wanjushan ranks fourth among the seven gates. .
At this point, five major gates have gathered here, namely Shenlongism, Wanjushan, Xueyunlou, Xuantianzong and Qianmozong.
"Hahahaha ..."
A long laugh rang out across the top of the mountain, a purple shadow turned into a purple rainbow, and appeared in front of everyone in an instant, but it was a middle-aged man in his forties, with dark hair, a strong body, and a sense of anger. In this situation, the eyes are full of light, and all hands are full of powerful breath.
"People, in Ziyunchuan, the deputy head of the Ziyang Palace, this chamber is polite, and this time of the gathering, naturally, we must not lose our Ziyang Palace."
"We are not reluctant to go after others."
A strong man with a thick body, a short body, and a thick hand joint, stepped on a black iron fan, leaping from the top of the mountain. The visitor is the Bailian Pavilion, the third largest of the seven gates. The man is Pang Wanshi, deputy head of Bailiange.
As for the Ziyang Palace, it is located at the head of the seven gates.
Of course, although the seven major gates are divided into high and low levels, the real strengths are not far from each other, and they are not that extreme disparity.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for seven cases to be juxtaposed, and the weak ones would have been eaten away by other cases.
Ning Qianshan said: "Okay, now that everyone is here, why not discuss a charter and see if each young disciple is strong or weak?"
Others, such as Hu Shengkui, Yin Tianshu, Mo Shan, Hong Shouquan, Ziyunchuan, and Pang Wanshi, all nodded in agreement and said, "Okay, then I will agree on a charter after three days, and let the juniors fight against each other. "
Having said that, the seven high-level gates entered a palace together to discuss the rules of the party competition three days later.
"Chen Lei, let you be comfortable for two days, and on the third day, I will unscrew your head with my own hands."
Ning Suyu fiercely threatened Chen Lei, and then, without looking back, entered the palace to which Qianzong belonged.
"Well, I don't know who's head will be screwed down then."
Chen Lei didn't take the threat of Ning Suyu at heart, followed Nie Qianran and others to Lidu, preparing to visit this ancient capital.
On the way, Chen Lei met many young people. These people were wearing disciples of Ziyang Palace, Bailiange, Wanjushan, and Xueyunlou. They were obviously all disciples who came to participate in Qitian Secret Realm.
These people have the same purpose as Chen Lei and others, and they all want to visit this ancient capital.
And these young disciples, when they saw Chen Lei and others, showed a sense of vigilance. After all, in the future, when they enter the secret world of Qitian, they will definitely be competitors, even opponents and enemies of life and death.
However, although everyone is alert to each other, they are restrained and do not take action.
After all, this is the capital of King Chu, and the surrounding armored soldiers are still very deterrent.
Moreover, the elders and suzerainers of all parties are negotiating the rules and regulations of the duel after three days. It is not necessary now, and no one wants to provoke right and wrong.
Chen Lei and others soon came to the foot of this huge peak. Once at the foot of the mountain, they found that there is actually a huge square market here, where people come and go.
"Well, why is there such a big market here?"
Chen Lei was a little weird, and asked when he held him alone.
This person saw Chen Lei's costume, with a respectful look on his face, and said, "Little brother, you are Xuan Tianzong's disciple, this Fangshi is naturally opened for your several gates, everyone knows In the recent past, it was the day when your seven ancestors got together. Everyone wants to make a lot of money from your great ancestors, and they will open such a market every ten years. "
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