"Then thank you so much to this brother from the Jinyi Sect."
Bai Xie glanced at Jin Lang with a smile and nodded.
Then just as Jin Lang thought, his eyes turned elsewhere, falling on Lin Yuan and Ye Qingyan.
Without Bai Xie needing to speak, Lin Yuan and Ye Qingyan's expressions suddenly changed slightly.
They looked at each other and said at the same time: "Our two families are also willing to give up a place to Brother Bai."
The two of them were not stupid.
They were asking for trouble if they and Bai Xie and the others were tough.
Jin Lang could think of it, and they could also think of it, so they happily gave up a place each.
As for the last remaining spots, let Nanyuan and Beishange go.
As we all know, these two families have always had deep grudges, and Bai Xie will definitely not let Wang Lei and the others go.
"Thank you both very much.
Bai Xie will remember this favor."
Bai Xie smiled, and finally turned his head slightly, looking coldly at Wang Lei, whose expression was extremely ugly.
"There's still one spot left, Wang Lei, what do you mean?"
Wang Lei glanced at Jinlang and the others with a dark look, feeling extremely annoyed.
He didn't expect that these three families were so spineless.
Bai Xie frightened them into obediently handing over a spot each.
Immediately, Wang Lei slowly raised his head and looked at Bai Xie with stern eyes.
"Bai Xie, if you want me to hand over a spot in Beishan Pavilion, it depends on whether you have the ability."
Although Wang Lei had previously learned from Chang Lingzhen that his brother Shu Hongyan's cultivation was at the eight-mark realm, one level higher than his human mark, Wang Lei was not too worried.
After all, there are only four people on Nanyuan's side, but there are ten people on his side.
Except for himself and Wang Ting, the other eight people are all in the late stage of Hedao of Six Marks.
Therefore, Wang Lei is also very confident and thinks that even if he really fights, he will not be afraid at all.
As for Mo Zhiyao, he didn't take it to heart at all.
Although Mo Zhiyao had defeated Elder Bian before, Elder Bian was just a third-rate elder in the sect, and Wang Lei could also defeat him.
Therefore, Wang Lei didn't pay attention to Mo Zhiyao at all.
You must know that the Beishan Pavilion disciples who followed Wang Lei to participate in the Sifang Pavilion Competition this time had all experienced false disaster levels at the cyan level, and Wang Lei was even at the blue level.
In the Southern Territory, these people all have monster fighting power that can leapfrog their ranks.
This is also the reason why Wang Lei is so confident.
Just like the three Jin Langs, although they are also at the peak of Seven Lines Hedao and are the best in their respective sects, the level of virtual disasters they experienced back then was only the cyan level.
Don't underestimate the level of this virtual disaster.
Every level difference will have a huge impact on the level of combat power after the cultivation level is improved in the future.
And this is only a virtual disaster at the fifth level.
In the seventh level of body shedding, you have to go through three supreme tribulations.
The supreme difficulty is also divided into levels.
The higher the supreme difficulty, the greater the combat power improvement effect after passing it.
The level of supreme difficulty depends on the level of virtual disaster.
The higher the level of virtual disaster, the higher the level of supreme difficulty.
As long as it is successfully overcome, the combat power will definitely show explosive growth after that.
The gap in combat power between the same levels is enough to make people despair.
Therefore, level does not mean everything, which is why Wang Lei did not take Mo Zhiyao seriously.
Of course, if he had known that the level of virtual disaster that Mo Zhiyao endured that year was a rare seven-color virtual disaster, then he would never have such a stupid idea.
Unfortunately, Nanyuan has issued a gag order regarding Mo Zhiyao's false disaster level and is absolutely not allowed to tell anyone about it, so outsiders have no way of knowing.
Seeing Wang Lei's tough attitude, Bai Xie's eyes became even colder.
He rubbed his chin with his right hand, and the smile on his lips became more evil.
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"So, you are planning to take action."
"I'm afraid you won't succeed."
Wang Lei took a step forward, and his powerful spiritual power roared out.
Purple arcs of lightning surrounded him, and a series of explosions were heard in the air.
And the disciples of Beishan Pavilion behind him quickly spread their momentum and were ready to take action at any time.
"Pa" Bai Xie flicked his fingers and snapped his fingers in front of him.
The power of the cyan wind spirit immediately surged out, creating a storm out of thin air.
"In this case, the four places will be chosen by your Beishan Pavilion."
He had previously persuaded Mo Yan not to be impulsive, but when things came to pass, Bai Xie was the first to be aroused.
Seeing Bai Xie letting go of his momentum, Geshu Hongyan, Mo Zhiyao and Mo Yan all had cold eyes, and fierce spiritual power surged out of their bodies like a wave in an instant.
They took a step forward and stood beside Bai Xie.
The scene was instantly filled with the strong smell of gunpowder.
Both sides of Nanyuan and Beishange were at war with each other and were about to take action.
The surrounding crowd immediately dispersed to avoid being affected by it.
"Wait a minute."
At the moment when the battle was about to explode, Wang Ting, who was standing next to Wang Lei, stepped forward and stopped in front of Wang Lei.
"Bai Xie, you are here to enter the Xuansu Pond of Samsara.
You also know that the Xuansu Pond is about to open.
If our two families take action at this time, I am afraid they will have to break up and no one will be able to enter
.
"
The Samsara Xuansu Pond can be opened for only a quarter of an hour, and will be closed after that.
It will take a month to open again, allowing the monks who entered it to come out, and then it will be completely closed, and it will take twenty years to open again.
In other words, you only have one chance to get in.
But if there is a fight between Nanyu and Beishan Pavilion, both sides will definitely not let the other party's people enter the Samsara Xuansu Pond.
In the end, it will only be an advantage for others.
Both sides know this.
"Aren't you Nanyuan just short of one spot?
What happened to our Beishan Pavilion?"
Wang Ting looked at Bai Xie and said loudly.
Bai Xie and Wang Lei were startled when they heard this, obviously they did not expect that Wang Ting would make concessions at this time.
"It would be best if your Beishan Pavilion is willing to give up the last spot."
Bai Xie stretched out his hand and flicked the long sword in front of him, and said in a light tone.
It is not easy to enter a sealed place, and it is even more difficult to open the Xuansu Pond in time for reincarnation.
Naturally, Bai Xie is not willing to lose this rare opportunity.
Looking at Wang Ting in front of him, Wang Lei frowned but said nothing.
He knew that Wang Ting was always resourceful and must have other plans, so he did not interrupt.
"Okay."
When Wang Ting saw Bai Xie agreeing, he immediately waved his arm to signal the Beishan Pavilion disciples beside him to put down their momentum.
The disciples of Beishan Pavilion first glanced at Wang Lei, who had a gloomy expression.
After all, the latter was the real helmsman.
"Brother, it's just a quota, give it to them.
And I have a way.
It's useless to let them in.
They can only go back empty-handed."
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Wang Ting turned his head slightly, and a voice was wrapped in spiritual power and sent into Wang Ting's room.
Ray's ears.
Wang Lei's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this.
He knew that since Wang Ting dared to say this, he must be confident.
So he glared at Bai Xie fiercely first, and then nodded.
Seeing Wang Lei's agreement, the disciples of Beishan Pavilion slowly calmed down, but their eyes were fixed on the opposite side to prevent Bai Xie and others from making a surprise attack.
Seeing that everyone in Beishan Pavilion was showing signs of giving up, Bai Xie and the other four gradually suppressed their auras.
The battle that was about to break out ended temporarily.
Because everyone knows that Beishan Pavilion, which was forced to give up a place, will never give up, and the grudges between the two families are destined to continue this war after the two sides come out of Samsara Xuansu Pond, until Until one side is completely defeated.
Seeing that the two sides had stopped fighting, Jin Lang, Lin Yuan and Ye Qingyan in the distance dared to approach again.
As for the other forces, they stood there with some disappointment and booed everywhere.
Originally, they planned to fish in troubled waters and take advantage of the fight between the two families to get a place to enter the Samsara Xuansu Pond.
The result was such an ending that they were completely disappointed.
However, at this moment, a violent invisible wave suddenly swept out from the top of the mountain, and the space above the Samsara Xuansu Pond became violently distorted without warning.
"The Samsara Xuan Su Po Pond is about to open," someone shouted, and immediately, countless fiery gazes focused on it.
Under the gaze of many eyes all over the sky, the distorted space became more intense.
After the distortion reached its limit, a sound like glass breaking resounded across the sky. .
"Click" A huge gap was torn open in the layer of spiritual power restriction covering the Samsara Xuan Su Po Pond, and a vast spiritual power aura that was so rich that it made people tremble came out from it.
At this moment, even Mo Zhiyao and Ge Shu Hongyan, who were calm and indifferent, had a burning look in their eyes, let alone others.
"Walk" Seeing that the spiritual power restriction was broken, Mo Zhiyao was the first to react and let out a low shout.
Then the four people's bodies transformed into a giant and stormed out at the same time, rushing into the restriction in an instant.
Seeing the four people rushing into the restricted area, Jin Lang and others looked at each other, and then their bodies flashed, turning into streams of light, and quickly swept into it.
"Let's go, brother."
Wang Ting glanced at Wang Lei, whose expression was still extremely cold, and said.
"You really have a way to make Bai Xie and the others return empty-handed," Wang Lei looked at Wang Ting beside him with his eyes full of endless rage, and said in a deep voice.
"Don't worry, brother.
I promise it won't be too late for them to cry."
Wang Ting smiled coldly and said in a cold voice.
"After we come out of the Samsara Xuan Su Po Pond, our cultivation will definitely be promoted to the Eight Marks Realm.
By then, it's up to you, big brother, to kill them however you want."
"Okay."
After hearing Wang Ting's assurance, Wang Lei's expression improved slightly.
But the ferocity in his eyes became increasingly intense.
"Bai Xie, just wait for me and after you come out from inside, I will destroy you physically and mentally":