Several fire snakes circled and intertwined, entangled in the air and turned into a fire python about ten feet long, which fiercely pounced on the opposite side.

A ray of yellow light shot out, directly smashing the fire python's head into pieces, and then rushed towards the pudgy young man who controlled the fire python with undiminished power.

The young man turned pale and quickly took out a talisman. But before he could cast a spell to activate it, the yellow light penetrated his chest.

"Yan Yu wins." The person in charge of the Moon Covering Sect is a female cultivator who looks to be in her twenties. She wears a veil on her face and has a cold temperament. Her exposed skin is whiter than snow, and her eyes are like morning stars.

The male monks present were stunned for a while.

After announcing the results, she nodded to Yan Yu in a friendly manner, making him giggle and even forget to step down.

The young man who died in his hands was blown off the high platform by the female nun without looking back, as if she was afraid of dirtying her eyes.

"Brother Lu, there are so many monks who have signed up for your Moon Hiding Sect." Han Li looked on and was amazed. Half of the hundreds of monks signed up for the Moon Hiding Sect.

The leaders of the other six sects felt jealous, but they were helpless.

"Are they here to cultivate immortality? I'm embarrassed to point them out." Lu Yunze snorted disdainfully.

Han Li smiled helplessly and looked at the high platforms around him, his eyes a little fiery.

The magic weapons, talismans, and many secret spells opened his eyes.

"Brother Lu, business is booming." A skinny young man with a cunning look in his eyes suddenly came over and playfully took a piece of spiritual stone from Lu Yunze.

"No, I want to congratulate you too." Lu Yunze smiled brighter than him, "How are you, Fellow Daoist Zhu? Who will win in the next round?"

The young man looked at the dozens of spiritual stones in his hand and struggled a little. Then he gritted his teeth and handed half of the spiritual stones to Lu Yunze.

"Brother Lu, I'm crushing Huang Maple Valley's Chen Qiaoqian."

"Okay! Huang Maple Valley Chen Qiaoqian, the odds are 1 to 1.05." Lu Yunze happily put away the spirit stone.

After that, hundreds of people came over one after another, some with happy faces, some with angry frowns, and some with red eyes. They gritted their teeth and took out the last belongings from their bodies and placed them in front of Lu Yunze.

Han Li's eyes twitched when he saw it, and he quickly distanced himself from him.

When the crowd dispersed, the pile of spiritual stones in front of Lu Yunze was already higher than him.

"After working on it for a long time, what you said about getting the spirit stones turned out to be a treasure hunt." Han Li looked at the spirit stones in front of Lu Yunze, as if he saw a big trouble. "You shouldn't hide this kind of thing.

Tuck it in a little?"

"What's there to hide? Who can you show it to?" Lu Yunze completely ignored Han Li's advice.

Han Li was so angry that his heart was pounding. Just when he was about to say something else, he saw the person in charge of the Hidden Moon Sect walking over. He smiled and exchanged greetings with Lu Yunze, and then took some of them from the pile of spiritual stones very naturally.

Next is Spirit Beast Mountain, followed by Huadaowu, Qingxumen, Yellow Maple Valley...

After seeing the heads of the seven sects come over to receive a share of spiritual stones, Han Li was completely numb.

"Is this...appropriate?" Han Li held it in for a long time and could only say this.

"What's inappropriate? The seniors in the foundation-building stage don't know the difference between spiritual stones. Who dares to put the spiritual stones in my place?" Lu Yunze said this very naturally.

Han Li was silent. He originally thought that the world of immortality was as dark as the mortal world, but now it seems that he is young.

The world of immortality is much darker than the mortal world!

When the surrounding monks saw that the leaders of the seven sects had come up to take the spirit stones, the monks who had been waiting and watching began to get ready to take action.

For a moment, the area around Lu Yunze was extremely lively.

Han Li could only smile bitterly and stay away from him. At the same time, he subconsciously touched the mask on his face for fear of revealing his true appearance.

"The next round is Han Yunzhi versus Feng Ping."

A majestic voice came from the high platform of Spirit Beast Mountain. Han Li's footsteps suddenly stopped and he turned around just in time to see a petite and tough figure stepping onto the high platform.

"This little girl is quite stubborn." Lu Yunze, who came to him at some point, muttered, "You didn't try to persuade her?"

Han Li stared at Han Yunzhi's opponent and said helplessly: "I tried to persuade her, but it was useless. It was her parents' last wish to let their brothers and sisters worship in Spirit Beast Mountain. Now that her eldest brother is seriously injured, she can only

Up."

"Tsk! What a sin." Lu Yunze looked at Fengping. This man seemed to be in his twenties and had an ordinary appearance. Like Han Li, he was the type that would not be found in a crowd.

"The Feng family is a wealthy family that is no worse than the Chen family. This little girl is so unlucky that she hit the wall as soon as she came up."

Han Li's expression changed, "Is this person very powerful?"

"I don't know, but judging from my cultivation, this person is also at the eleventh level of Qi Refining. He should be one of those disciples who is not taken seriously in the Feng family, but is not suppressed either."

Lu Yunze's expression became more solemn, "Although a family member like him does not carry top-level magic weapons with him, he will still have high-level magic weapons. Against casual cultivators, the advantage is too obvious."

"If nothing else, do you know what the odds are for the little girl in this match?"

Lu Yunze held out five fingers and said, "One pays five! No one dares to bet on her."

Han Li frowned, and an unknown fire suddenly arose in his heart.

"Don't you think it's a bit excessive to use these people's lives to play a game?"

"It's too much, of course it's too much. It's right for these people to come and beat me up after the game." Lu Yunze spread his hands, his expression extremely complicated, like a naughty kid who was caught by his parents when he went out to play a prank.

"But I also have my own problems to solve, just like them."

Han Li calmed down instantly and realized that he had lost his composure.

Maybe it was because Han Yunzhi looked so much like the younger sister at home that he inadvertently regarded himself as her elder brother.

While the two were talking, Han Yunzhi had already made contact with Fengping.

Han Yunzhi first patted the spirit beast bag on his waist, and a young white eagle shot out and headed straight for Fengping. Then he took out several talismans, and with a flick of his wrist, it turned into several fireballs and followed the young eagle.

Feng Ping's eyes narrowed slightly, and two black daggers appeared in his hand at some point.

I saw him taking a deep breath and waving his arms. The two daggers spit out two nine-foot blades, like two huge black war blades, slashing viciously at the young eagle.

I don’t know what kind of rare species the young eagle is. Although it is young, it has extremely rich combat experience.

Without waiting for Han Yunzhi's command, he folded his wings and flew upwards. Several fireballs following him were easily shattered by the light of the sword.

Feng Ping glanced at the young eagle and rushed towards Han Yunzhi with two swords in hand.

Han Yunzhi pursed her lips tightly and stretched her right hand to her waist.

The young eagle flew into the air and let out a scream, then dived and shot towards the back of Toyohira's head.

Fengping did not look back. At this time, there was only ten steps between him and Han Yunzhi. He could chop the little girl into several pieces before the young eagle arrived. Once the master dies, a bird, no matter how powerful it is, is nothing more.

Just a beast.

Han Yunzhi looked at Fengping who was approaching, his clear eyes showing determination.

She touched her waist with her right hand, and a shiny yellow silk handkerchief swelled in the wind and stood in front of her.

"Top-level magic weapon!" Fengping's eyes widened in horror. The sword light in his hand had already struck the silk handkerchief, and was easily bounced away by the dignified yellow light.

Fengping took a step back, then his body shook and he collapsed weakly to the ground.

A deep bloody hole was pecked out of the back of his head by a young eagle, and his death was extremely miserable.
Chapter completed!