Mo Lanyun couldn't bear to see Fang Lie appearing ugly, so she quietly introduced: "The White Dragon Divine Sword is one of the ten major divine swords in Dong Kunlun. After ten thunder tribulation real people inherited, it is now an eighth-level mid-grade treasure, which is better than your Golden Dragon Zen Staff. The reason why he was given the Taoist name of Bai Longzi by his master was because he was voluntarily recognized by this divine sword."

"I understand, thank you junior sister." Fang Lie nodded, and then he said to the White Dragon Son: "My Golden Dragon Zen Staff is innocent, and I can make the decision myself. But your White Dragon Sword seems to belong to Dong Kunlun, not your private property, right? Are you sure you are qualified to use it to bet with me? What if I kill you and then Dong Kunlun will be indebted?"

"You" Bai Longzi's face turned red when he heard this, and his mouth opened, but he didn't know how to refute it.

You should know that although these second generations of immortals receive extremely high treatment in the sect, even eighth-level magic weapons can be used. However, everyone of these treasures is still the sect, not their private property. After they die, they still have to return it to the sect.

So in name, Bai Longzi really has no right to use this magic sword to make bets. This is an indisputable fact and he has no choice but to make a quibble. Therefore, after Fang Lie pointed out this, he fell into an extremely embarrassing situation.

It is contrary to the rules of making bets with the White Dragon Sword; but if he doesn't use it to bets, he can't come up with treasures that can be comparable to eighth-level magic weapons. Could it be that he just gave up the duel?

If he really gives up, not to mention anything else, at least in the circle of the second generation of immortals, even if he is completely finished, he will definitely become the target of everyone's ridicule.

Thinking of this, Bai Longzi gritted his teeth and looked at an old man behind him. He was his uncle, the Taoist protector given to him by the sect, and he had great authority.

As only three core disciples of the true teachings of the sect, Bai Longzi and the other two have been trained as the future helmsmen of the sect since childhood. Even if they are still young now, they have gained considerable power and can control and manage cultivators below the sect's Purple Mansion at will.

However, the ownership of the eighth-level magic weapon White Dragon Divine Sword is still not something he can decide. Only when his Taoist protectors speak, the two of them are combined can they be qualified to make the final decision.

The old man in the green robe naturally knew what Bai Longzi meant. He frowned, pondered about gains and losses, and was hesitant.

If you agree, there is indeed a high chance of winning an eighth-level magic weapon, which is extremely beneficial to the entire sect. You will also rise and you will get a lot of rewards.

But if you lose, the trouble will be great. Dong Kunlun’s top ten magic swords have long become one of the symbols of Dong Kunlun lineage. If you lose a bet and become someone else’s, Dong Kunlun will become a big joke. He and Bai Longzi will be severely punished by the sect.

On the one hand, it is a huge temptation of interests, and on the other hand, it is a terrifying consequence, which makes this true Huo Jie also in a swaying situation.

But now in full view of everyone, he didn't have much time to think about it. In desperation, he had to use his spiritual sense to transmit the voice and asked Bai Longzi: "How confident are you?"

"Nine out of ten times" Bai Longzi hurriedly sent a message: "As soon as I started fighting, I would use the White Dragon Sword to kill him. His cultivation level, even if he can control the eighth-level magic weapon, is definitely not my opponent?"

"Since he is not your opponent, why do you have to make a duel? Is he waiting for you to drill? Have you considered this issue?" asked the old man in the green robe cautiously.

"It depends on strength to get off the trap. What will he do to beat me?" Bai Longzi said arrogantly: "This kid just calculated that I dare not use the White Dragon Sword to bet, so he said this on purpose. But I was not fooled by him. I want this kid, and it is embarrassing to lose the treasure."

"Forget it, forgot it." The old man in green robe immediately made up his mind and immediately said to the other party: "This White Dragon Sword can be gambled. As long as you can win, it is yours. On behalf of Dong Kunlun, I promise you that no one will cause trouble for you."

"Okay, this is the real Dong Kunlun"

"I am really a sword cultivator. I am invincible. I am invincible. It is impossible to scare you. Brother Bailong, I admire you."

"Brother Bailong, I like you very much."

A group of second generations of immortals seemed to have taken aphrodisiacs. After all, the congestion this time was too great. They all lived dozens or even hundreds of years. They had bet countless times, but this was the first time they had seen it directly to bet on the eighth-level magic weapon.

Fang Lie was also equally excited and immediately smiled and said, "Since that's the case, then let's go to the Life and Death Stage to fight for life and death, and by the way, ask the Penglai Sword Sect to be the referee. How about it?"

"Okay, go," Bai Longzi shouted, then took the lead, stood up with his sword, and headed straight for the nearby duel.

The Life and Death Platform is specially prepared for monks duels, and monks often fight for various reasons, so the Life and Death Platform has become a must-have place for large sects.

In Penglai Immortal City, there are more than a dozen life and death platforms, which are provided to people with different cultivation levels.

Of course, if the second generation of immortals wants to fight, they will definitely be the best life and death stage.

So Bai Longzi brought everyone to the largest and highest-end life and death platform in Penglai Immortal City.

This life and death platform is about ten acres in size and is a platform made of fourth-grade material, Louyun Steel Gold. This material is extremely sturdy and is also good at resisting Taoism. After being blessed with countless divine patterns, it becomes even more indestructible.

It is difficult for a casual duel by the true person of Fengjie to cause damage to it.

As for the outside of the Life and Death Platform, there is a powerful formation to protect it. Even the real person of Thunder Tribulation cannot disturb the person who is fighting inside.

The life and death platform of the Penglai Sword Sect is built a bit like an entertaining Colosseum. There are many color platform around it, so people can enjoy the battle inside.

At this time, the news that Fang Lie was about to duel with Bai Longzi had already been heard. No matter how fast they flew, they were not as fast as flying swords to pass letters.

The second generation of immortals who had good deeds used flying swords to inform their relatives and friends on the way, and then they told each other.

Because the matter involved the belonging of celebrities from the two major sects and a pair of eighth-level magic weapons, it attracted almost everyone who came to participate in the Haitian Festival.

The result was that when Fang Lie and Bai Longzi came to the Life and Death Platform, hundreds of people had gathered there.

These people are clearly divided into three parts, one with one righteous, one with one side, and one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one with one

Fang Lie and Bai Longzi said nothing nonsense, and flew directly to the golden life and death platform, and then waited quietly.

Not long after, the Penglai Sword Sect, who received the news, sent a Fire Tribulation Real Man to come.

The real person was wearing a big red robe with a large golden cloud of fire on his robe. He was naked and a big red beard floated on his chest.

However, although he looks powerful, he has a kind face, just like a business boss.

He flew to the life and death stage, and the other party Lie and Bai Longzi said, "I am the elder of the Penglai Sword Sect, Master Huo Yun. I said two heroes, are you sure you want a life-and-death duel?"

"I'd like to ask seniors to be a witness." Fang Lie and Bai Longzi clasped their fists and politely said.

"Oh, young man, why should you be so arrogant? Listen to my advice, you are all righteous people, it's okay to have a fight between you and your life, right?" Master Huo Yun said with a bitter face: "Can you just give me some face?"

From the perspective of the Penglai Sword Sect, you must be unwilling to have your customers fight to the death on your own territory. No matter which one dies, it is difficult to explain to the people behind them.

Although you can be resurrected even if you die, it will have a considerable impact after all. For the Penglai Sword Sect, every death of a second generation of immortals is equivalent to casting a shadow on their sea and sky feast.

If you die too much, who would be willing to attend such a grand banquet for death in the future?

However, the elder was destined to be disappointed. Fang Lie and Bai Longzi both shook their heads resolutely and said almost at the same time: "I have considered it clearly, and today I must divide my life and death."

"No way to distinguish?" Master Huo Yun was so anxious that he was about to cry.

"Sorry, no, I must die this kid," Bai Longzi said hatefully.

"Hehe, I have long been disgusted with this kind of garbage. They live in this world to humiliate morality. It's better to die early and be reborn early." Fang Lie said with a smile.

"Oh, why bother?" Huo Yun Zhenren smiled bitterly and said, "Since you have to do this, I have no choice. But there is a contract here, you have to sign it. As long as you sign it, it means that even if you die in battle, you can't blame others, and your sect can't take revenge on the other party because of this."

As he said that, Master Huo Yun had no choice but to take out two contracts and handed them to Fang Lie and Bai Longzi respectively.

In addition to clearly explaining that life and death are in harmony with each other's destiny, the above also writes the bets of both. Fang Lie gave the eighth-level magic treasure, the Golden Dragon Zen Staff, while the White Dragon Zi bet on the eighth-level treasure, the White Dragon Divine Sword.

Fang Lie and Bai Longzi looked at it and found that there was no problem. They signed the names one after another and handed them over to the other party to save. This is the credentials in the future. With it, you will not be afraid that the other party's sect will be liable.

Seeing that the contract was signed, Master Huo Yun shook his head helplessly, and then flew out of the life and death stage. He waved his hand first, activated the formation to protect the entire life and death stage, and then shouted: "Now, I announce that the life and death duel between Fang Lie and Bai Longzi has officially begun."

As Huoyun Zhenren finished speaking, Fang Lie wanted to search the guy and start fighting.

But unexpectedly, Bai Longzi on the opposite side first clasped his fists, bowed his head and bowed, and said, "Brother Fang, please."

When Fang Lie saw this situation, he quickly put away the Chaos Swallowing Sphur that had been half revealed.

How could Fang Lie lose his manners in front of everyone? That would be too embarrassing, even if he wins, he would be ridiculed by others.

So Fang Lie quickly followed the other party's behavior, bowed his fists, and bowed, saying, "Brother Bai, please."
Chapter completed!