Golden Summoner

Chapter 1,162 Take a Gamble

"Here we come..." Tong Yemu raised his head and looked at the changing stars on the dome of the hall. His voice was a little sharp, with a hint of excitement, and he suddenly made all the people in the hall still cross-legged The people who were sitting with their eyes closed woke up with a start, and everyone looked up at the changes on the dome of the hall.

The time at this moment is noon 39 days after Xia Ping'an entered the hall. This noon is also the time when the yang energy in the world is the most abundant.

Xia Ping'an had long discovered the anomaly in the stars on the dome of the main hall. As early as an hour ago, he felt that there were some abnormal fluctuations in the earthly evil energy in the main hall, and the stars on the dome of the main hall began to condense more and more in the flow. The more Tiangang energy there is, the change will indeed come.

The stars that originally shone like gems on the dome of the hall began to shine brightly at this moment. In just a moment, the entire hall was bathed in the brilliant brilliance of those stars, and the terrifying aura and energy of the heaven and earth filled it like a waterfall. Sweeping down from the sky above the main hall, it is like a fairyland. Not only that, the positions of the stars are also slowly changing, like the mysterious Rubik's Cube in the sky slowly turning and opening.

Slowly, the light of those stars gradually divided into two colors. One color was bright and holy white light, and the other color was deep and heavy black light. Stars of the same color began to merge and gather together, which made Xia Ping'an feel slightly. He was shocked because he saw that the stars that were beginning to merge gradually began to evolve in the sky according to the mathematics of the "River Diagram" - one and six shared the same clan in the north, Yin caused the sky to create water, and the earth made six parts of it; The seventh is in the south, because the two of the earth produce fire, and the sky makes 70% of it; the third and eighth are friends living in the east, because of the third of heaven, wood, and the earth makes 80% of it; the fourth and ninth are friends, living in the west, because of the fourth of the earth, metal, and the sky makes 90% of it. The five and ten are on the same road in the center, because the five in the sky are born in the earth, and the earth is made up of ten.

As the starry sky scene of the "River Picture" evolved, the black and white brilliance emitted by the stars intertwined in the hall, forming a huge Tai Chi diagram that began to rotate slowly. The light curtains and light curtains on the altar The surrounding walls began to absorb the black and white brilliance, and gradually underwent some different changes.

As a result, the originally peaceful atmosphere in the main hall gradually became tense. It no longer had the relaxation and harmony of the previous days. There was only one treasure box on the altar, and with so many people in the main hall, there were more wolves and less meat. Success There is at most one person, or... none at all.

Except for himself, everyone in this hall is his competitor to obtain the treasure, or even... his enemy!

Some people stared at the treasure box on the top of the altar with greedy eyes, some people's breathing gradually became heavier, and some people began to stare at the people around them with vigilance, and the hidden divine power fluctuations began to appear in some people's heads. Someone appeared on his body and was ready to take action.

After feeling such an atmosphere, it was like dominoes being pushed to the first one. Everyone in the hall had to be ready to take action. Even Xia Ping'an had to brace himself and prepare to deal with it. Some people He even took out his natal artifact.

In less than a few minutes, the atmosphere in the entire hall was like a powder keg that could be detonated with just a spark.

"Let's fight later. Stay by my side and don't leave within twenty steps of me..." Xia Pingan squinted his eyes and scanned the faces in the hall. At the same time, he sent a message to Mi Luo. If the situation really started, it would be a dangerous and chaotic battle. He would never give up on that treasure and had no reason to give up.

Mi Luo's soft "Hmm..." came to her ears. The inexplicable tenderness made Xia Pingan's heart flutter slightly. Mi Luo also took out her Phoenix Guqin and moved towards Xia Pingan. He took two steps closer.

"Even if you beat out each other's bone marrow now, it will have no effect. If you can get the treasure box here purely by force, will it be your turn?" The old man trapped in the light curtain almost went to war when he saw the hall. Seeing the atmosphere, he sneered and said, "If you want to get the treasure on this altar, you must first enter the light curtain of this altar correctly. If you want to force your way in, you will end up trapped here like me. In the altar, and if you want to enter the altar correctly, the first thing you have to decipher is the mystery hidden in the various patterns on the walls around the hall. After a while, handprints will appear on the walls one by one. You just have to You need to put your hands on the wall and communicate the results of the decryption in your heart with the wall. The right people will be able to stay and enter the altar light curtain, and the wrong people will be teleported away from the Jiao God. cave!"

Hearing what the old man said, everyone present moved their eyes.

"Senior, if some of us haven't seen the mystery of the various patterns on the walls and don't want to communicate with the walls, so what. Can I wait until the next time something changes in this hall before communicating with the walls?" The powerful divine man who couldn't tell the difference between male and female wearing a mask suddenly asked.

"Do you think this is your own secret mandala? Come here whenever you want. If you don't want to communicate, don't communicate. You still want to wait for the next time. Let me tell you, you only have one chance to communicate. If you don't communicate, you will give up. You will also be punished. Teleport out of this hall, and there is no possibility of entering here again in the future. A person only has one chance to enter here in his life!" the old man in the light curtain replied.

Such an answer made many people tremble in their hearts and look ugly, because some people did have such an idea just now - they can slowly study the mysteries on the walls here, and wait until they can crack them. After the secret, even if it takes another ten or eight years, it will not be too late to communicate with this wall. Anyway, the changes here are cyclical, and I can plan for the long term.

Listening to these words, Qu Linggui's eyes flickered strangely, he glanced at Xia Pingan and Bi Luo, and then suddenly said, "This senior is right, there is no point in us fighting now, but what? , there are still too many people here at this moment. There is currently only one treasure box for Chongbao. It would be better if there are fewer competitors. I suggest that people below the ninth level of the deity should not join in the fun and just stay for a while. I can stand aside and watch, and it is forbidden to communicate with the wall. Anyone who dares to break this rule will be punished together. What do you think of this suggestion?"

Among the more than twenty people present, there were only four people below the ninth level of deity. In addition to Xia Pingan and Mi Luo, there was also an eighth-level deity on the list of gods. That deity was a man with a rough and arrogant face. The prime minister's name is Lin Fu, and the other person who only has the aura of an eighth-level god is a stranger with a stereotyped face who came here in disguise.

As soon as Qu Linggui made this suggestion, the expressions of many people present changed slightly. It would be good to have fewer competitors, and there are only four powerful gods below the ninth level here, which is obviously a minority. , if everyone can maintain a unanimous opinion, maybe they can convince these eighth-level gods and let them withdraw from the competition...

"Old ghost Qu, you are too insidious. People come in based on their own abilities. Why don't you allow them to pass? You want to sow discord at this time and use everyone's help to deal with a few people who threaten you. Younger generation, you are shameless and I want shame. I will never agree!" Tong Yemu was the first to jump out and object. He looked around and said loudly, "You must not be deceived by Old Ghost Qu. You make enemies of yourself, and then get nothing. The eighth-level god who can enter here will never be inferior to you in future achievements, so think about it!"

Hearing what Tong Yemu said, many people's eyes flickered. It would be good to have fewer competitors, but if he just made enemies with a few eighth-level gods with promising futures, what would he end up doing here? If you can't get it, that's not good. If we join forces to kill these people, that is not an option. Whoever kills in the end will bear the consequences. Anyone who has reached this level of cultivation has no background, family, sect, sect, brothers and friends, etc., if he is If you kill people, it will be bad if you get into trouble, and there is no guarantee that the person who does it will get the treasure, so this deal is really not worth it.

For a moment, the hall became strangely quiet again. Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you. Everyone was an old fox, a human spirit among human beings. Their eyes flashed, but no one spoke to support or say anything. It was against Qu Linggui.

When Qu Linggui saw everyone's silence, he became anxious. He immediately said, "You don't have to look at me and I look at you. If you agree, all you need to do is stop these people and prevent them from touching the wall." , how about sharing risks and benefits?”

At this time, Xia Ping'an suddenly laughed, "Qu Linggui, don't encourage others to pull chestnuts out of the fire for you. If you have the courage, the two of us can make a bet here!"

Qu Linggui's eyes flashed and he looked at Xia Pingan, "How do you want to bet?"

"Don't you think our eighth-level god is not strong enough? Then I'll make a bet with you. Let's punch each other here. As long as you are still intact after receiving my punch, I will withdraw from this hall on my own. , do not participate in the subsequent competition!" Xia Pingan said calmly.

As soon as these words were said, everyone in the hall was shocked. Looking at Xia Pingan felt like looking at a fool. Only Miluo looked at Xia Pingan deeply, but said nothing.

"Boy, don't be fooled by Old Ghost Qu!" Tong Yemu said anxiously.

Qu Linggui's eyes flashed, for fear of being deceitful, and he asked cautiously, "You mean, if you only punch me once, you can allow me to use my full strength, without having to lower my cultivation level, and you won't ask others to take action. Help me, and we’ll fight each other openly and openly, and if nothing happens to me, you’ll quit on your own initiative?”

"good!"

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