A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

"It seems that talking more is useless. You have no room for negotiation. Then we can only fight to the death. But before that, let's have a gambling war. You and I will jointly send people to set up a ban! No matter how much we win or lose, the gambling war As soon as it's over, let's fight immediately." The skinny old man said simply and directly.

He probably also knows that at this point, it is simply wishful thinking to persuade the three major monks to surrender.

"It's okay to have a gambling battle, but where is the prisoner you promised! If you don't see anyone, hehe..." Hehuan Laomo stared at the old man and sneered.

Upon hearing what the other party said, the old man was startled, but after thinking about it, he moved his lips slightly and transmitted a few words to the back.

Suddenly, the queue of magicians behind them surged.

More than a thousand monks, with bare hands and nothing but their clothes, were pushed out of the queue.

As soon as these monks arrived in front of the formation, they had different expressions. Some of them were blushing, while others were glaring angrily at the magicians.

There was also a slight commotion in the army of monks opposite.

Naturally many of these captured monks recognized them.

Seeing this, Master Zhiyang and others looked at each other and then nodded with a slightly calm expression.

"How's it going? You've met me. Now you should feel at ease. Let's start the betting battle quickly!" The dwarf named Bi among the Mulan masters became impatient.

"Why are you so impatient? Could it be that you are planning to do something in this gambling battle?" Wei Wuya said unexpectedly.

"If you don't dare to wager a battle, we will use these monks' sacrificial flags first. Then we will start a battle. What do you think?" The dwarf's expression changed and he actually threatened.

"Your Excellency is threatening us!" Wei Wuya said sternly with a cold light in his eyes.

"There's no threat? But if you don't want to participate in a gambling war, it's useless for us to keep these prisoners. It's not impossible to use them to sacrifice flags to boost morale." The skinny old man's expression remained unchanged, but his voice was a bit sinister. point.

"We can wager a battle. If these prisoners are released first, we will agree to a wager." When Master Zhiyang heard this, he moved his eyebrows a few times and said slowly:

"Let go? Do you think we would do such a stupid thing?" the dwarf said rudely.

"But we can't trust you either! What if you don't keep your promise after the gambling war is over?" Wei Wuya said calmly.

"Even so, we..."

"Okay. No need to say these useless words. Before the battle, we can release half of the prisoners. The rest depends on whether you win or lose. You don't have any objections? If it still doesn't work, you can go back , let’s start the war.” The old man said before the dwarf could say anything else, with a fierce light in his eyes.

"Okay, let's do it this way! Let the people go over there, and we'll start setting up restrictions here." This time, Master Zhiyang and the other two people communicated a few words, and then decisively agreed.

This condition is the maximum the other party can give in to. If they really talk about it, they won't be able to explain it to the monks behind them.

After agreeing to the terms, the six of them returned to their camps and made arrangements.

Han Li had already left his original seat and hid among a group of monks. Before the gambling war begins. He didn't want to be noticed by the high-level mage opposite.

As for the conversation between Master Zhiyang and others and the three great masters of Mulan just now, Han Li could naturally hear it clearly with his powerful spiritual consciousness.

As a result, Han Li chuckled, and some of the monks who were pushed out were released by the sorcerer, and then flew to the opposite side full of surprise.

However, Master Zhiyang had obviously made arrangements in advance.

Before they could wait for these monks to fly into the army, hundreds of monks came out to greet them. They carefully inspected the rescued monks and confirmed that there were no spies inside and no hands or feet had been tampered with before letting them in with confidence. in queue.

"These guys from Tiannan are really careful. Fortunately, we didn't let these monks take the 'Lost Heart Pill', otherwise it would be really difficult to pass this test." The dwarf surnamed Bi saw this scene from a distance and snorted unwillingly. road.

"This is a matter of course! The three great monks in Tiannan are not easy people. It is better not to use these small methods. To hit a snake, you have to hit it within seven inches! Otherwise, it will be self-defeating." Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong agreed. said.

When the skinny old man heard this, there was no expression on his face. He just touched his few goatees and looked at the army of monks opposite, his figure motionless.

As Han Li watched from a distance, a group of monks and magicians flew out of the camp. Then, the positions between the armies of both sides were divided into ten places and began to set up magic formations.

These people are all formation masters among the monks and magicians who are proficient in formations. Although the forbidden barrier formation to be deployed is extremely powerful, it is not a partial formation. Therefore, with these people's formation attainments, it would be obvious at a glance what the other party was up to.

Normally, this kind of restriction would take a long time to set up, but with so many formation mages taking action at the same time, and with the help of various precious materials and some already-prepared formation disks and flags, in just a quarter of an hour, ten formations were looming. The small magic circle of white light has taken shape.

Immediately, the formation mages from both sides activated the formations together, and ten white light masks covering an area of ​​70 to 80 feet appeared between the two formations.

After checking again, these formation mages thought there were no problems, so they withdrew one after another. And ten monks and magicians who were in the alchemy stage came up at the same time.

It just so happens that every monk and a mage jointly supervise the operation of a magic circle.

One of the Tiannan monks was a woman named Song from the Luoyun Sect. She fluttered in white and walked to the penultimate magic circle at one end.

Seeing this scene, Han Li didn't show any surprise on his face.

This woman walked to that magic circle, which meant that he was going to that magic circle to participate in the gambling battle. After all, only the disciples of his own sect can make these old monsters who participate in the war feel at ease.

Otherwise, what if the monks sent are disciples of a hostile sect and fail to rescue them when they encounter danger, or are unwilling to do their best. This is really bad luck.

Therefore, the appearance of the woman named Song was initiated by Han Li. After all, he didn't know much about other Luoyun Sect disciples.

The formation has been completed, and naturally the people from both sides will appear together.

From the opposite mage camp, ten people covered in black robes flew out first. All of these people were filled with yin energy and astonishing demonic aura.

"Demon cultivator!"

Han Li's pupils shrank and he murmured something. But the blue light on his body flashed and turned into a blue rainbow, flying out of the monk camp.

There were nine other Yuanying old monsters who did the same thing as him. Han Li had already seen most of them, but there were only two or three unfamiliar faces.

Master Broken Soul, Old Demon Yunlu and the woman surnamed Bai were all among them.

These people flew to the magic circle they identified and slowly stopped in the air.

As soon as Han Li reached the sky above the light barrier, he first nodded to the woman named Song below who was manipulating the magic circle, and then calmly looked at the man in black robe opposite.

"It's a bit weird! Why is the demonic energy in his body so violent? Did he take a domineering elixir similar to the 'Hui Sha Pill' beforehand?" Han Li looked calm on the surface, but he was thinking secretly in his heart.

If that was all, he wouldn't be afraid of anything.

The man in black robes opposite him had an average build, but his eyes flashed with cold green light, and he stared at Han Li without blinking.

Although he couldn't see the other party's face clearly, he was indeed a Yuanying monk. His cultivation was at the peak of the early stage of Yuanying and had not yet reached the middle stage of advancement.

After reading this, Han Li turned his gaze and glanced at the other black-robed demon cultivators nearby, all of whom seemed to be similar to his opponents. Even if there is a difference, it is not huge.

Han Li's heart moved and he became more vigilant.

It seems that there are really some problems with this gambling war. Among these demonic cultivators, there is not even a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator! But it doesn't matter, as soon as the opponent uses the magic method, he will immediately use the evil-proof divine thunder to kill the opponent instantly. No matter what tricks the other party tries, it won't help.

In the blink of an eye, Han Li's murderous intention aroused and he had already made up his mind.

At this moment, the black-robed monk across from him suddenly took out a storage bag from his waist and gave Han Li an emotionless look.

Han Li smiled slightly and also took off a storage bag filled with gambling materials.

The materials in the bag were gathered together by the four major forces in Tiannan. The value was so great that even Han Li was a little jealous when he saw it.

The man in black robe opposite raised his hand and threw the bag directly over.

Han Li narrowed his eyes, threw out the storage bag in his hand, and exchanged it with each other.

The materials of the other party's storage bag were not as diverse as the materials in his storage bag, but in terms of rarity and value, they were definitely better. This is pretty much what they said in the challenge. There is nothing wrong with it.

Han Li nodded and directly pinned the storage bag to his waist without returning the materials.

The man in black robe opposite also did the same thing.

When the woman surnamed Song below and the magician opposite saw this, they chanted incantations at the same time and kept making seals with their hands.

After each magic spell hit the magic circle, the white light mask on it flashed a few times and then suddenly disappeared.

Han Li and the man in black robes moved almost as fast, and after a flash of their bodies, they both appeared in the magic circle at the same time.

This made the two of them look at each other in surprise.

And the white wall appeared again, isolating the two of them from everything outside.

The other monks and men in black robes also entered the light barrier in pairs.

For a moment, the army of monks and magicians watching the battle in the distance was silent. Everyone held their breath and looked nervously at the ten pairs of figures that were somewhat blurry in the light shield.

After entering the light shield, Han Li ignored the fighting of others and just looked at the man in black robes opposite him calmly, his figure motionless. However, the green light flowing on his body became stronger and stronger, and the flying swords in his body began to tremble on their own, and could fly out at any time to injure the enemy.

Of course, facing the most sharp magic weapon of demon cultivators, the evil-destroying divine thunder has already gathered into a golden ball of light the size of a fist. It is held by Han Li's Nascent Soul's smiling hands at his dantian, ready to deliver a shocking blow at any time.