Lin Wangyou's words really made people gasp.
"Why, is Elder Qi afraid of losing?
He's getting older, and he really likes to be timid.
It's really boring."
"As you wish, but you don't think their bodies are worth the price?"
"That's right.
I'm not as shameless as some people.
Since your Heavenly Puppet Sect is willing to publish the Heavenly Puppet Heart Sutra, I'll use the Magic Music Score as a bet."
"Are you sure?"
This time it was Qi Meier's turn to be excited.
The magic music spectrum of the Demonic Sound Lord records the secret of converting the true energy into music and controlling the music to kill people invisibly.
Although it is not as precious as the best music scores such as Enchanting Heart and Demonic Sound Purifying World, if you can get this mental method, it is equivalent to opening a mysterious door.
"Of course it's true."
Lin Wangyou didn't tell her.
In fact, she, the sect leader who was trying to sell things like sheep and dogs, didn't really have a magic music score.
Anyway, she didn't think about losing at all.
Even if she lost, You can also ignore it.
I believe Qi Meier has the same intention.
In this bet, it doesn't matter what the bet is.
The important Demonic Sound Sect can't afford to lose, and neither can the Tianpuppet Sect.
It's another thing to be able to get the bet, and that's based on real ability.
So Qi Meier has no reason not to agree, but how can she, Qi Meier, be suppressed casually?
So Qi Meier added another point: "I wonder if Ling Muzong dares to bet bigger?"
"Oh, what do you want to bet on?
As long as it's a fair competition, I, the Demonic Sound Sect, will not flinch."
Lin Wangyou knew very well that momentum cannot be lost.
"I will bet on myself.
Do you dare to lose the bet?
Be a slave to the other party."
"I would like to bet, but unfortunately, you are not worthy."
Lin Wangyou said with a smile.
"What do you mean?"
Qi Meier's face turned green with anger.
"What else can it mean?
It means literally.
The only person who can be equal to me in status is your Tianpuppet Sect leader, and you are still a little bit behind.
Since you want to be our Demonic Sound Sect's slave so much, then let Yinse makes a bet with you."
"Master Ling, don't bully others too much."
"My biggest shortcoming is that I am too honest.
Elder Qi, don't be angry.
Why don't you do this?
How about I bet you 80 million spiritual stones?"
"I'll follow" "You are sure you have 80 million spirit stones.
If Elder Qi loses and cannot hand over the 80 million spirit stones, then I will have to accept you as a slave first."
Lin Wangyou smiled innocently.
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Spiritual stones are all bastards, but when the quantity reaches a certain level, they can have unexpected effects.
Buying magic weapons, buying elixirs, and even buying destiny Tianyu Palace are the best examples.
And the Demonic Sound Sect is now the Tianyu Palace in evil cultivation.
It's a situation where there's a lot of money.
That's why Lin Wangyou was so calm and casually threw out 80 million spiritual stones equivalent to the entire current liquidity of the Demonic Sound Sect.
And she had already determined that even if Qi Meier had a certain status in the Tianpuppet Sect, she would not be able to mobilize so much funds.
Maybe the Tianpuppet Sect did not have it at all.
The purpose of Lin Wangyou's huge gamble was not money at all.
The two women were having a heated exchange of words.
Mr.
Zhu, who had seven-color gold hands, just acted as a quiet referee, waiting for the two women to agree on all the details.
Only then can the declaration be notarized.
These two women are both human beings, and there is no need for any evaluation by Seven Colored Gold Hands.
The audience was already impatient with the wait.
Let's start the life-and-death struggle quickly.
"I remember you can change people in the life and death competition, right?"
"That's right.
Are you planning to take the throne in person?"
Qi Meier looked at Lin Wangyou with a sneer.
"No need, Yinse, this happened because of you, so you will be the first to go up.
If you lose, you will go and accompany your second senior brother."
Lin Wangyou waved his hand.
"yes."
Yinse has been completely fascinated by the charm of the new sect leader Ling Throne.
Compared with Lin Wangyou's negotiation skills, he feels that his brain has grown into a pig's body.
He doesn't know why he is not stupid enough to be taken advantage of.
If he and Yinge hadn't appeared, it would have been impossible for the other party to catch him and make the matter bigger.
So in order to atone for his sins, he must win this battle.
In order not to enter the terrifying Soul Refining Hall, he must win.
Ling Yuzuo looks gentle and easy to talk to at the moment, but when it comes to punishing people, he is basically a devil.
Thinking about second senior brother Yin Di's one-year punishment in the Soul Refining Hall, Yin Se's scalp went numb.
Especially when he just stepped onto the life-and-death ring and looked back, he found that Yingdi had also arrived.
The appearance of Yingdi made him afraid to recognize him.
Yinse trembled all over and looked at the opponent in front of him like a wolf looking at the little white rabbit.
He prepared his instrument viciously and pounced on him as soon as the start bell sounded.
In a life-and-death contest, one bell determines life and death.
The ringing of the life and death bell represents the beginning of the life and death contest.
After the bell rang, Yinse took out a wooden instrument similar to the guqin, but with many more strings.
This is the weapon of Yinse.
At this moment, Yinse's temperament seemed to have undergone some changes, giving people the feeling that he no longer existed, and only the slightly vibrating strings and bursts of music existed.
Yinse's opponent was a burly man with a petite puppet, who was obviously a member of the Heavenly Puppet Sect.
He can represent the Heavenly Puppet Sect in the first battle.
Although he is not the strongest among the Heavenly Puppet Sect, his strength is not weak either.
"Ling, do you think we can win the first game?"
At the same time as Yindi and Yinwu came, Bian Dandan and Yinqin also came.
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"I don't know."
Lin Wangyou was not sure whether Yinse could win this match.
"I didn't know you would make such a big bet."
Bian Dandan hated the iron.
"What's the rush?
We have five games."
Lin Wangyou didn't seem worried at all.
On the contrary, everyone else is extremely worried.
No matter what happens in the five games, this first game is always related to the face of the Magic Sound Sect.
The musical instrument of Yinse is much larger than that of Yinqin, and it also comes with a stand on the ground.
The sound of the harp is clear and refreshing, which is a pleasure to listen to.
This is the feeling of the audience.
The disciple of the Tianpuppet Sect who faced Yinse did not feel this way.
To him, these thousands of musical sounds were like curses that kept disturbing his soul, to the point where even the puppets began to lose contact.
Lord Demonic Sound is a rebellious person who doesn't follow the ordinary path.
How can all his disciples be the same?
The eight disciples of the Holy Lord Demonic Sound, apart from Yinqin who received more true transmissions from the Holy Lord, the others all have their own characteristics.
For example, the charm of music dance and the courage of music flute.
And Yinse means control.
As the third among the eight disciples of the Demonic Sound Lord, Yinse has neither the talent of the musical instrument nor the aura of the musical flute, and even has a somewhat ignorant personality.
In terms of music, what he is good at is the control of every thread.
As long as his rhythm is not interrupted, the opponent will feel that he is being caught in a silk net that gets tighter and tighter, until he finally collapses
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