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There were five winners of this Gu Fighting Conference. Except for Dali, the other four were from the three major tribes in Wuxi and Miaojiang, and Dali became a well-deserved dark horse.

Together with Dali, the clan leader of the Lisu tribe, Shuang'ang. The tribe where the winner of the Gufing Conference is located has the opportunity to receive a powerful Gufen rewarded by the Holy Temple. This Gufen may be a spirit insect like an ice fly or an ancient strange insect like an iron fire ants. This depends on luck.

This was rewarded by the Holy Temple, and it was also what Shuang'ang himself fought for! He put a thousand thousand-year-old spiritual medicines, fifty ten thousand-year-old spiritual medicines, one hundred pairs of ice fly larvae, one hundred pairs of ghost knife mantis larvae, and one hundred pairs of blood rainbow bee larvae on the gambling table to bet Dali can win. This is the odds of thirteen, which makes Shuang'ang very excited.

However, Shuang Ang was not happy now because these things have not yet come to his hands. It is not easy to bring these things back to the Lisu people after getting them.

Although Shuang Ang was not very smart, his experience and experience were rich. He could think of what someone would do once he knew that the Lisu people had obtained so many good things. Thinking of that scene, Shuang Ang couldn't help but shiver.

What made Shuang Ang feel most helpless is that there will definitely not be few people who know this news.

"I have to leave here with Ning Fei and the others!" Shuang Ang thought in his heart.

When the last victor emerges, an elder in the temple gathers the five victors and the tribe patriarchs where the five victors are located, and is then taken into the temple by the elder.

The group joined the four floors, and it was not until the elder who led the team on the fifth floor took the lead in stopping.

After a while, two more elders came to the stairs on the fifth floor. Then one of them took the tribe patriarchs where the five victors were located to a room on the fifth floor of the Holy Temple, and the other took Dali and the five victors to continue upwards until the seventh floor of the temple.

The elder general Dali and five other tourists took him to a very large room, and then told Dali to not move around, and then left.

About a quarter of an hour later, an old man with a kind face and a tall girl in green came to the room where Dali and his men were.

Due to habit, Dali's eyes first looked at the tall girl in green.

The girl in green has a freehand painting on her body. This freehand painting makes her not look aggressive and dare not desecrate her. She is a little thin, so she looks very tall. In fact, she is just about the same height as the four sisters of the Mu family, and is still a little different from the tall girls of Dali. She wears a mask that seems to be made of tree bark, which makes her only two eyes exposed, making it impossible to see her appearance.

After looking at the girl in green for a while, Dali glanced at the old man with round face again, and then withdrew his gaze.

The old man with round face and the girl in green walked to Dali and stood still, and then began to scan Dali and the five others.

When the girl in green glanced at Dali, Dali suddenly felt that Xiao Jin, who was sleeping in his purple palace, woke up and wanted to find something.

At the same time, the girl in green also stopped her eyes on Dali, as if she had found something that attracted her in Dali.

It took a long time before the girl in green turned her eyes from Dali to move the next person...

According to Dali's thought, there should be a process when selecting people from the Great Elder of the Holy Temple and the Holy Girl Brahma. But in fact, it is not. The Great Elder of the Holy Temple and the Great Elder of the Holy Temple looked back and forth on Dali and the Five, and then the Great Elder of the Holy Temple asked the winners of the Bazan tribe to leave.

"Why me?" asked the winner of the Bazan tribe in a dissatisfied tone.

"You kid is not very brave! Are you afraid of staying here forever because of being too talkative?" The great elder of the Holy Temple glanced at the winner of the Bazan tribe, and then said leisurely.

"What do I have to be afraid of?" said the winner of the Bazan tribe in a constant tone.

"If we give you a chance to get the Gu worm to level one level, which Gu worm would you let go to level one level one level?" asked the great elder of the Holy Temple, looking at the winner of the Bazan tribe.

"I will let the most talented Guworm advance." The winner of the Bazan tribe frowned and thought for a moment, then said.

The great elder of the Holy Temple turned his head to the winner on the left of Dali and asked him: "What about you? If you were given a chance to get the Gu worm to level one level, which Gu worm would you give?"

"If you say the Great Elder, I will advance my natal Gu." The winner on Dali's left answered without hesitation.

After hearing the promise from the winner on Dali's left, the winner immediately realized it and laughed, "So that's it! It seems that the preparations I made before were useless. I asked presumptuously, how did you realize that I was not a Gu cultivator? There is also a natal Gu in my purple palace, and I only brought a kind of spiritual insect. I think there is no difference between me and Gu cultivator, but you still discovered the clue at a glance. Can you tell me where I exposed my feet?"

"It's easy to know the answer, then you will never be able to return to the God Insect Valley." The great elder of the Holy Temple said leisurely.

"Oh? Do you actually know that I am from the God Insect Valley?" The winner of the Bazan tribe said with a narrowed eyes.

"It seems that you are fearless! You should have a backup plan that we don't know, right? Otherwise, how dare you challenge the majesty of my Holy Temple?" The great elder of the Holy Temple looked at the winner of the Bazan tribe and asked tentatively.

"Let's stop playing the puzzle. Tell me where my flaw is. By the way, how can I tell you how I come from the God-Insect Valley? Then I will tell you what you want to know." The Bhazan tribe's life-profiting master looked at the Great Elder of the Holy Temple and the Holy Bharat and said slowly.

"We have no interest in you and do not want to know anything about you. Finally, I would like to give you another chance. Please leave here immediately! Otherwise, I promise that even if you are the lord of Shenlong Valley, you will not be able to leave." Saint Bharu, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke.

"Bara, I thought you were mute? So no, that's great! I have another unhappy request. Bara, can you take your mask down and let me see?" The winner of the Bazan tribe turned his head to the Saint Bara and said in a smile-like tone.

"Oh! I can't be good after all!" The elder of the Holy Temple sighed.

At the same time, the Saint Bharat gently spit out three words: "Time is up!", and then nearly 10,000 golden beetles with silver spots flew out of Bharat's sleeves.

Some of these golden beetles with silver spots turned into three golden short swords and shot at the winners of the Bazan tribe, while the rest of the golden beetles with silver spots also flew towards the winners of the Bazan tribe.

The winner of the Bazan tribe immediately showed a hint of calmness when he saw the golden beetle with silver spots flying towards him:

"Golden-eating insect! Still a mature gold-eating insect!" The winner of the Bazan tribe murmured to himself, and then he immediately looked at Bharat and said, "Saint, since you can bring out the almost mature gold-eating insect, this matter will end here. I am Long Mingxu, the next valley master of the Shen Worm Valley, and you are here to discuss cooperation."

The three short swords transformed by the gold-eating insect did not mean that they could stop at all. They shot towards Long Mingxu without changing their speed.

Seeing that Luo Po was unmoved, Long Mingxu stretched out his right hand, and then saw a black slit crack on his right hand, and then tens of thousands of black and purple monster bees flew out from the black slit on Long Mingxu's right hand.

The black and purple monster bee that flew out first and then turned into three black and purple short swords to face the three golden short swords, and the black and purple monster bee that flew out later and then faced the gold-eating insect behind the golden short sword.

The gold-eating insect and the black and purple monster bee immediately fought together. The two sides were hard to part with each other, and they could not tell the winner for a while.

Seeing this, the great elder of the Holy Temple immediately took out a green array flag, waved it twice, and then the room where Dali and his group were located was protected by a green ban.

"No wonder the Lord of Dragon Valley is so brave that he dares to enter our Holy Temple alone. You must have the almost mature Nine Yin Miasma Bee!" After the Great Elder General of the Holy Temple was sealed, he looked at Long Mingxu and said.

"Great Elder, even if you and the Saint do not recognize Long, in the end, Long will take the initiative to meet. Although you, Wuxi Miaojiang and our God Insect Valley have been around each other over the years, they have not interacted with each other. Many younger generations have forgotten that we are of the same origin." Long Mingxu said calmly, and then he continued: "Everyone is an adult, and it doesn't make much sense to talk about the same origin and feelings. Let's talk about the interests. You Wuxi Miaojiang and our God Insect Valley each have a method of half-promoting the spiritual insects. If you can benefit each other, the strength of both of us will be greatly improved. In that case, we don't have to stay in this remote place."

The gold-eating insect and the Nine Yin Miasma bee were still fighting, but Long Mingxu didn't even look at it. His eyes finally focused on the elders of the Holy Temple and the Holy Maiden Brah.

The elder of the Holy Temple put away his smile and said solemnly: "Long Mingxu, Mingren will not say secret words! Isn't the reason why we Gu Cultivators were trapped in this puppet place entirely thanks to your ancestor Emperor Gu Demon? If he did not attempt to rule the entire cultivation world, why would we Gu Cultivators be trapped in Wuxi and Miaojiang and not go out? The three powerful people who killed the Emperor Gu Demon back then issued a killing order. If you and my tribes dare to unite again, then the three of them will completely reduce your and my tribes to history. We Gu Cultivators do not want to be history, so we Gu Cultivators do not agree with what you said."

After hearing the words of the Great Elder of the Holy Temple, Long Mingxu smiled and said, "It has been tens of thousands of years. Whether those three powerful people are still alive is an unknown. Another thing is that even if they are still alive, do they still remember the killing order that year? Moreover, our God Insect Valley does not mean that we will leave this place now. Let's cooperate secretly first to improve our strength, and then wait for the opportunity to leave this place."

"Why are there so many opportunities?" The elder of the Holy Temple said in a bleak tone, and then he continued: "Our Holy Temple will not take this risk. Due to the origin of the two tribes, the Holy Maiden and I made a mistake and let you leave once. Please come back."

"Haha~ Who said there is no chance? If there is no chance, will I run here all the way?" Long Mingxu chuckled first, then said leisurely.
Chapter completed!