"Everyone, I will preside over the gambling matter."

Old Monster Song stood up and bowed to the surroundings, "Let's bet the first round first, then bet... Who can arrive at Jianmu first, how about?"

"Can!"

The seniors of each sect nodded one after another.

"Haha, since everyone has such a good mood, let's enjoy the event together!"

Song Tian, ​​the ancestor of the Song family, waved his hand and a stream of light flashed, showing a huge light curtain in front of everyone.

Above the light curtain, the situation near Jianmu is clearly visible.

A young monk who flew away quickly in the direction of Jianmu. Cultivators of various sects, including Wang Tengfei, Li Fugui, and Meng Hao, all appeared in the light curtain.

"Everyone, the Jianmu Spiritual Map was made by a senior expert. To reach Jianmu, it is not just about flying at a fast speed."

Old Monster Song pointed at the figures on the light curtain and smiled: "I wonder who will win if you bet?"

"Of course I'm my own child!"

The leader of the Wang family put down the wine bottle, laughed, and pointed his hand at Wang Tengfei.

"We also bet on our own children!"

Gambling games are just a game for these masters at the Nascent Soul realm. No matter how you win or lose, you must not lose the face of the sect.

You can’t just beat the children of other sects in the first round of gambling!

Even the big man in Jinhan Sect, who knew that the fat Li Fugui had no chance of winning, had put his bet on Li Fugui.

"You all bet on your own children, but I don't have my own children to bet on, so I can only choose one of your disciples. I can't blame me!"

At the Song family's son-in-law recruitment meeting, it is naturally impossible for the Song family to participate. The old monster Song smiled and raised his eyes to search on the light curtain.

"Who should I choose?"

Thousands of young monks flew away by controlling the escape light, but Old Monster Song didn't have the ability to see who could win the first place.

"Dingdang."

When the old monster Song kept searching in the light curtain and saw Meng Hao's body, he suddenly heard a slight bell ringing.

"Huh? The Purple Golden Bell rang? Why did you ring when you saw this kid? Is there something strange about this kid?"

Old Monster Song's heart moved, and suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Meng Hao, "I bet on him!"

"This boy..."

Seeing the old monster Song pointing at Meng Hao, the Nascent Soul monks led by each sect were a little surprised.

"Haha, although this young man came with my Yijian Sect, he was not a disciple of my sect, but a relative and friend of a true disciple of my sect."

The Nascent Soul Cultivator, led by the Yijian Sect, looked at the old monster Song pointing at Meng Hao, and shook his head with a smile, "Brother Song, I'm afraid I'm going to lose this time!"

"Haha, it's just a game. I'll make everyone smile."

Old Monster Song waved his hand and released a jade pill bottle, "This is the four-sided pill made by my Song family. It contains all directions of heaven and earth, and is very helpful for experiencing the power of space. I will use this pill as my note."

"Is the Song family's Sifang Dan? OK, I've bet!"

The Nascent Soul Cultivator of the Blood Demon Sect, an old woman with silver hair and withered skin, waved her hand and released a blood-colored jade pendant, "This is the blood soul talisman refined by the old body, bet on your four-sided pill."

"I'll bet on a magic weapon too!"

"This is the Jinyuan Sword Pill I refined. I've bet with you!"

The masters of various sects took out their treasures and started betting.

"The bet has been set, let's wait and see the result!"

Old Monster Song smiled and bowed to everyone, but muttered in his heart, "Why did the Purple Golden Bell ring when I saw that boy? What's the name?"

While everyone was betting on the lottery, the monks of various sects who flew all the way were approaching Jianmu.

"Boom!"

It seemed as if a thunder thunder exploded in my ears. When I arrived within a thousand feet of Jianmu, a huge spiritual pressure came over me like the top of Mount Tai.

"What a heavy spiritual pressure!"

After the escape light, the monks fell to the ground one after another and could no longer fly. They could only resist the spiritual pressure, as if carrying a mountain on their back, and moved forward step by step.

"I must win the first place! I must reach the top of Jianmu and pick the pearl."

Wang Tengfei looked crazy and motivated his spiritual power, and continued to move forward with this huge spiritual pressure.

When he got up and left the case and rushed towards Jianmu, he was desperate!

"The Yinglong inheritance was stolen! I failed to obtain the Tailing Sutra from the Kuangshan Sect! Now... even Chu Yuyan is hooking up with others! I have no way out!"

This Wang Tengfei has a last chance!

Because of those series of failures, Wang Tengfei lost to Wang Lihai after competing for the family Daozi! He could no longer be able to obtain the key training of the family!

Only by becoming the son-in-law of the Song family can he have the possibility of re-emerging!

"Meng Hao! Chu Yuyan! Wang Lihai! You guys are waiting!"

Wang Tengfei gritted his teeth and took crazy steps, approaching Jianmu step by step.

At this moment... Wang Tengfei suddenly surpassed everyone and became the first person to be at the forefront!

The monks from other sects dare not fall behind.

Even the fat little Li Fugui, with a group of "latest disciples", rushed towards Jianmu under the pressure of spiritual power.

The only one who ended up was Meng Hao!

"What a rich spiritual energy!"

Meng Hao didn't care about the number one at all, and he was not here to compete for the position of the Song family's son-in-law.

In other people's feelings, it was a huge spiritual pressure! But... in Meng Hao's feelings, how could this be a spiritual pressure? It was clearly an extremely abundant spiritual energy!

Every time he took a step, Meng Hao would stop, carefully absorb the extremely rich spiritual energy gathered around him.

Meng Hao was slowly sucking the spiritual energy, but the others were moving forward desperately.

An hour later, Wang Tengfei, who was walking in the front, was only more than ten feet away from Jianmu.

Most of the other monks who followed him also reached less than a hundred feet. Only... Meng Hao was still thousands of feet away from the building of the wood.

"Huh? Brother Song, it turns out that you have misunderstood things too!"

"A lifetime shame" Wu Dingqiu has been ridiculed by Old Monster Song since he bought a fake product. Now seeing this situation, he quickly seized the opportunity and let out a deep breath.

"snort!"

Old Monster Song snorted, his face very ugly. As for the other Nascent Soul monks, they smiled.

"Is it... the sound of the Purple Golden Bell reminded me that this guy is the worst? As a result, I was wrong. Instead, I put my bet on him? Fortunately, there was only one bottle of Sifang Pill."

Old Monster Song was secretly depressed.

"No! No! Can't hold it back!"

The spiritual energy near Jianmu seems to have great benefits to Meng Hao's perfect foundation building.

After Meng Hao absorbed the Jianmu spiritual energy, a huge suction force exploded in the perfect Taoist platform in the sea of ​​qi, as if he wanted to wipe out all the Jianmu spiritual energy.

Meng Hao was afraid of causing too much noise, so he pressed the suction force tightly. Now... he can no longer suppress it!

"Boom!"

It seemed as if the floodgates were opened, and the surrounding spiritual energy of Jianmu gathered madly like a whirlpool.

At this moment, the spiritual pressure surrounding Jianmu was stirred up wildly, turning the vicinity of Jianmu into a huge whirlpool and circling place.

"ah……"

Everyone in front of them was pulled back by the circling spirit pressure. Even Wang Tengfei, who was only a short distance from Jianmu, couldn't help but pull it back.

Only Meng Hao, under the push of this spiritual power, instantly pushed to the root of Jianmu like an arrow.

"ah?"

The instant reversal made the people who were watching the light curtain in the clouds stunned.

"Hahahaha! My husband's eyes are indeed like candles! Old Gui Wu, I didn't miss it!"
Chapter completed!