The day when the ancient secret realm was opened was getting closer and closer. Under the arrangement of the Jade King's Mansion, the competition for quota was also begun. All the monks were ready to try and were eager to win one of the hundred quotas.

Originally, Feng Qingyun and others discussed going in this time, but because the prices of spiritual elixirs and magic weapons and other cultivation supplies continued to rise, they had already exceeded their expectations, so they were not prepared enough, could not participate, and could not help Li Zhongnan, so they could only give him spiritual encouragement.

Li Zhongnan looked at the crowded monks and felt his scalp tingling. In order to get the quota to enter, these monks were like crazy, showing extremely violent power, waiting to fight out of the crowd and stand out.

Li Zhongnan randomly received a number card from the people sent by the Yuwang Mansion. Looking at the number card in his hand, he couldn't help but frown. This kind of thing is optional for him now, because he had a foreshadowing that there is no wall in the world that cannot be broken. In this grouping of the second level of the Saint Entry Realm, the Chiyan Sect probably had already bribed the people who controlled the number card.

Sure enough, after receiving the number plate, Nanmen Cangming brought people to him.

Li Zhongnan said: "Young Master Nanmen, I left last time, I didn't expect to see you here. Don't be fine."

Nanmen Cangming sneered: "What are you pretending to be? Li Zhongnan, I am not afraid to tell you, just because you still want to get a place to enter the ancient secret realm? Humph, be foolish! Moreover, I am willing to advise you, it is best to give up now, otherwise, what is waiting for you is a dead end, hehehe..."

As he said that, Nanmen Cangming touched his nose and felt a gloomy sneer.

Li Zhongnan's spiritual sense swept over him and instantly discovered that this guy had actually been promoted to the second level of Saint Entry.

"Oh, then, I'll wait for you to send a 'big gift'." Li Zhongnan said lightly.

Just as the two were talking, the competition had begun.

It was Li Zhongnan's turn soon. His first opponent was a monk named Bai Yuansen, a monk who was proficient in blood cultivating. His eyes looked at Li Zhongnan with a gloomy feeling.

Li Zhongnan frowned slightly. This guy was not kind, so he should have been arranged by Cangming, Nanmen.

"The influence of the Chiyan Sect in Shifangzhou cannot be underestimated. After all, it has been entrenched in this place for many years, so I should be more careful." Li Zhongnan thought, awakening the Eighth Master of the system space.

"Li Zhongnan, I really want to eat too much recently, and I have a little indigestion..." Master Eighth stood up and said to Li Zhongnan with his big white belly.

He felt ashamed. This guy ate, slept and ate all day long. He just didn't hold him to death after eating so many gold bricks. Although he didn't know what kind of energy the gold bricks of the system were, he had been hoarded in the Baye's belly, which greatly reduced his appetite.

"Hey, Master Eighth, don't do this. I'll ask you to take action later." Li Zhongnandao.

"It depends on the situation. I am not in good condition now." Master Eighth shook his two raised ears.

Li Zhongnan sighed helplessly. It seemed that he would pay more attention to changes in a while.

Before the competition begins, off-court betting also begins. There are many bet options for betting here, such as whether a monk can survive one round, two rounds or three rounds, or whether there are more places, and the apology is also rising all the way.

When we arrived at Li Zhongnan, the odds almost rose.

No monk dared to make his bet, because everyone knew in their hearts that under the suppression of Nanmen Cangming, Li Zhongnan had no hope of winning at all.

I originally wanted to see the odds on the field, but Feng Qingyun couldn't help but feel angry after seeing the odds set for Li Zhong: "The bastards of the Chiyan Sect dare to operate in secret in order to deal with Brother Li. Now it's annoying to just look at the odds. Isn't this kind of odds obviously a humiliating person?"

Lai Wushuang sighed, "Oh, so what can I do? After all, the Chiyan Sect has a deep plan, and Li Zhongnan offended Nanmen Cangming. The Chiyan Sect wanted to kill him. If Li Zhongnan listened to my advice at that time, at most, he would not go to this ancient secret realm, and he would have to endure it..."

Before coming, Lai Wushuang had persuaded Li Zhongnan that it would not be too late to let him participate in the next time in the ancient secret realm, but Li Zhongnan would not listen to the advice because he had never regressed.

"Hmph, what's so great about Li Zhongnan's guy? Can he make a storm if he can endure it? I think you are like them, a bunch of fools." A mocking voice came.

Feng Qingyun frowned and looked at a monk not far away, saying, "Jiang Orchen, what do you mean? Li Zhongnan is also a member of our Xiaoyao Hall, no matter what, is there anyone who criticizes his disciples like this?"

The monk was Jiang or Chen, the elder of Xiaoyao Hall.

There are not elders like Feng Qingyun in Xiaoyao Hall, but some people who are closer to Lai Wushuang and others. Elders like Jiang or Chen are under the same roof, but they never bother to communicate with them.

Looking at Feng Qingyun mockingly, Jiang Orchen put the bet on Cangming and others in the southern gate of Chiyan Sect, and then said: "You guys are really disgraceful of our Xiaoyao Hall. If Li Zhongnan is really capable, no one will look down on him..."

As he was talking, he suddenly stretched out an arm from behind and came to the gambling table outside the court.

"Can you bet yourself?" Li Zhongnan asked.

"Yes." said the notary.

"Okay, two thousand Holy Spirit Stones, bet myself, and you can win the quota if you bet." Li Zhongnan said, handing out the amethyst card in his hand and making the bill!

This card can be consumed anywhere in Shifangzhou.

Jiang Renchen showed a look of surprise in his eyes, and then he smiled and said, "Hahaha, I just said a few words to you, I really gave myself a face! So many Holy Spirit Stones were sent out like this. Tsk tsk, it's so stupid."

Hearing his words, a look of anger appeared on Feng Qingyun and others' faces.

Li Zhongnan said lightly: "Who is this person? He looks like a dog from the Chiyan Sect."

Feng Qingyun sneered and said, "No, you guessed it wrong. He is also an elder under our Xiaoyao Hall."

"Oh, sorry!" Li Zhongnan hurriedly said to Jiang Orchen: "Hey, I just heard you, and the lines revealed my contempt for Xiaoyaotang and my knees and licking the Chiyan Sect. I thought you were a lackey of Chiyan Sect. I was mistaken for it."

"you!"

Jiang Renchen's face was flushed with anger and pointed at Li Zhongnan and said, "I despise you! Li Zhongnan, you are so brave, you dare to speak to me with such an attitude!"
Chapter completed!