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Chapter ninety-nine life and death platform

Standing on the Hanjiang Bridge in the prosperous era, the charming red snow shines in the sunshine with a strange light.

It snowed all night, and the mountains and cities in the distance were covered with silver, but here, it was as bright as flowers in bloom.

The prosperous era suddenly appeared on the bridge. Fortunately, no one saw it. The footprints of pedestrians on the bridge extended to Qincheng in the north, which seemed messy and panicked. A few feet away, there was a human-shaped snow pit. I guess the pedestrian stayed because of fear of falling.

Shengshi thought about the man's embarrassment and laughed.

In the distance, people gathered from the north.

The official road began to be filled with people, including carriages, mule carriages, walking, men, women, elderly people, and children.

"Ah, red snow..."

"Oh,"

...

Amazement was everywhere. The ordinary people in Qincheng had never seen the red snow. They were excited, awe-inspiring, and in fear.

In the prosperous era, I was caught in the crowd and watched the fun, so I took a carriage and followed the restless people back to the city.

When the snow stops and the sun rises, the snow on Qincheng Street is cleaned up.

People returning to the city gathered at the snack stalls and restaurants by the Qin River, eating soy milk and fried dough sticks, and various pastries talking about the strange snow.

The comfort and curiosity of the small town are infinitely expanding. They are used to killing and so-called methods of cultivating immortals, but they have never seen such strange things. After talking about them, they eventually become the methods of real immortals.

The crowd gathered and they talked about humans, gods, monsters, and demons, but their eyes drifted to the ring not far away from time to time.

Today, the most interesting thing is on the arena. The charm of Hanjiang Bridge is just a topic of conversation to satisfy your leisure time.

The warriors of the King of Sheng and the other families sat under the arena, naturally separated by three meters.

The two families are clearly divided by Wei. Although they are close, they never interact with each other.

Sheng Chunqiu and Wang Ba sat in the front, and they hugged each other and saluted each other, with a depressed murderous aura under their cold smiles.

However, the members of their respective family are relatively calm. They know that they will lose or lose, or live or die in the ring. At this moment, if they quarrel or insult, they are no longer interested. Why bother to solve things that can be solved?

Qin Hao was late and he was very disgusted with the struggle between the two families of King Sheng, but he understood that he had to come forward. He wanted the two families of King Sheng to fight secretly, but he did not want the two families to fight openly. Once Qincheng was the only one, even if he was the city lord, he would have to rely on his own power to develop his own power.

In the Battle of King Sheng, no matter who wins, Qin Hao will benefit, but this year there are strange things everywhere. If the Wang family is involved with the Wenxian Sect, the Sheng family will probably be unable to escape. At that time, his interests will also be damaged.

The Qin family seems not to stand in line, but who in Qincheng doesn't know the relationship between the Qin family and the Sheng family? The Sheng family has in-laws and Tianshan Sect, and there are also enemies made by in-laws. Fairy Furong suffered enough shame that made her happy to see the destruction of the Sheng family.

The Shangguan family may not stand behind the Sheng family wholeheartedly and resist the Immortal King-level forces. Bijing is just a branch of the Shangguan family. The Qin family heads the army and Shangguan family heads the Shangguan family heads the Shangguan family. Although they are not afraid to ask the Immortal Sect, they should think twice.

Sheng Ruoli, a mysterious woman. She even threatened that the entire empire would not take it seriously. Fairy Furong pleased her, and the Shengwu Academy also pleased her. If she protects Sheng's family, it would be enough.

The last one is the mysterious master in the prosperous era. It is even more frightening that he has seen it but cannot figure it out. Elder Qin Tian flatters and pleases him, and even condescends to serve as an elder in his house for several months. This is the condescendence of a third-grade alchemist, but the master behind him doesn't care at all.

In the prosperous era, innate warriors, second-grade alchemists, the most terrifying figure in the future. But it is limited to the future. If you die early, everything will be empty.

Qin Hao thought as he walked, he considered all the details and possible details. Although he agreed with Qin Tian's words, he had to consider them carefully. He needed a lot of help, but he was somewhat worried about betting on Shengshi. There were countless geniuses in the Shenzhou Empire, but most of them died early and did not have enough time to grow. The genius will be like the snow of yesterday. When the sun came out, it would either be cleaned or melted.

"Lord of Qin City." Sheng Chunqiu and Wang Ba stood up to salute.

"Sit." Qin Hao waved his hand and signaled. He walked to the table, looked at the tiger skin on the chair, smiled with satisfaction, picked up the covered tea on the table, picked up the white jade bowl cover with his right hand, gently pushed it, delivered it to his mouth, and took a sip.

"Let's start." Qin Hao said.

Shangguan Ming jumped onto the arena and said, "Everyone, I announce the beginning of the battle of King Sheng. There are 16 warriors from the Sheng family, 16 responders from the Wang family. The Sheng family's innate realm warriors from the Wang family, 11 responders from the Wang family. All participants draw lots to decide their opponents. After the lottery draw, the detailed information of each group of contestants will be announced to facilitate everyone to bet."

"If you draw the seventh floor of the acquired day to the ninth floor of the acquired day, that's more than nothing." Someone in the crowd shouted.

"Haha, since you want to compete, you naturally have to abide by the rules. We put the two acquired realms of Shengwang families together, each family draws a lot and draws who is who, so as to ensure fairness to the greatest extent. As long as each family has enough 16 people, the innate realm is equivalent, and each family has eleven people, no age limit, only according to the level of cultivation."

"If the eighth level of the acquired realm at the age of sixteen and the eighth level of the acquired realm at the age of forty, wouldn't it be a loss?" someone in the crowd shouted again, "Is this fair?"

"Wealth is in heaven, life and death are fate. This is the platform of life and death, and it is also a battle of life and death. There is no absolute fairness." Shangguan shouted, "I set the rules. Whoever doesn't accept it can come to me."

"Besides, what's the fear of a person who is still in the eighth level of the acquired world at the age of forty? This only means that he is just a waste."

"The lottery starts..."

The two families of King Sheng started to draw lots on stage. After Shangguan Ming announced the list, he shouted at Shengshi who was late, "Boss, the innate realm, you can draw first."

Sheng Shifei flew onto the stage and reached out to find a piece of paper from the Wang family's secret box.

Shangguan Ming took it, opened it, and shouted loudly, "The prosperous times are against Wang Laohu!"
Chapter completed!
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