I can't live forever, so I have to reincarnate infinitely

Chapter 115 You will surely die
The crowd of onlookers talked and commented on Du Youqian.

"What a heroic and beautiful young man! He has already succeeded in building the foundation at such a young age. I heard that he was still raised as a reserve furnace. It is not easy to build a foundation under strict control of resources. Let the old man do the math for him to see if he can win today."

A monk with a gray beard but skin as tender as a teenager spoke loudly, without hiding his admiration.

His forehead was deeply sunken, as if he had been hit with a hammer, but those familiar with him knew that it was caused by a special technique he practiced.

Many people murmured in their hearts: Why is this ancestor here?
After taking out a set of divination tools and using a set of dazzling techniques, the patriarch yelled, "No, it's a sign of ten deaths and no life! Is this handsome and handsome young man going to perish here today?"

Hearing the old ancestor's words, many people's eyes lit up, and they ran towards a handsome man wearing a true cassock, with a narrow face and phoenix eyes, and shouted, "Senior Brother Lao! Senior Brother Lao! I bet 10 spirit jades and buy this Yu Feisheng!"

"5 Lingyu, buy Yufei!"

"My entire net worth, 13 Lingyu, is all bet on Yu Fei!"

The ancestor who had just performed the divination technique was startled for a moment, and then his white beard shook with anger, "I, the ancestor, clearly calculated that this person will lose, why do you all bet on him to win? Could it be that you can't trust the divination of the ancestor?"

"I'm so mad, you, come and tell me!" The ancestor grabbed it with confidence, and a disciple who was waving Lingyu to bet suddenly danced and was photographed from the air.

The Foundation Establishment disciple didn't dare to resist, let alone complain, and secretly groaned in his heart.

Don't you have any points in your heart?10 out of 9 times your divination will be wrong.

Anyone who knows this, every time you bet against the result of your divination, now your net worth has skyrocketed tenfold.

"Hehehehehe..." There was a chuckle that made the man's heart tickle when he heard it.

"Senior Brother Chen, what made you so angry? You actually got into arguing with the younger generation."

Amidst laughter, a beautiful woman in a bright red floor-length dress came slowly.

Her dimples can compete with a hundred flowers, and her bumpy, plump figure like a ripe fruit is tightly wrapped in a long skirt.

Just looking at her, it seems that you can smell the seductive fragrance with your eyes.

The foundation building and qi training disciples next to her wanted to get their eyes on her body, but after a few glances, they would move their eyes away with great concentration—everyone knew that this beautiful woman was not easy to get along with, and her temper was elusive.

If the male disciples dare to stare at her, sometimes she will be very happy, but sometimes she will suddenly get angry and goug out the other's eyeballs.

Moodiness is the characteristic of most Kunxiu of the Holy Blood Sect, but it is still rare to be so moody to her level.

Cultivator Jiedan surnamed Chen quickly put down the young Foundation Establishment in his hands, and lightened up the embarrassing atmosphere with a laugh, "Xiaoyi, you also come to watch this life-and-death duel."

"That's right, there hasn't been a life-and-death struggle between foundation-establishing disciples in the Zongmen for a month, and I have a good relationship with that female disciple's master. He is one of the men I like most. Although we haven't been together for long, I still miss him so far." The beautiful woman Feng Xiaoyi didn't intentionally ostentatious. It can even be said that her actions are graceful and generous, which is very in line with the so-called aristocratic etiquette in the mortal world.

However, the plumpness that was about to come out of the clothes, and the charm that covered the brows made her every movement look like a straightforward provocation.

"It's called Meng Xiao, right? The old man remembers him. Xiao Meng is not bad. Xiaoyi, who do you think will win today?"

Feng Xiaoyi's eyes swept across Du Youqian's body, and her lips parted lightly: "This little brother is so handsome, I hope he can win."

"Hehe," Jie Dan, surnamed Chen, said with a wry smile, "I also hope that he will win, but unfortunately, I made a divination just now, and the divination shows that this young man has no chance of winning today, and he will definitely die."

Feng Xiaoyi smiled slightly: "Really? That's great!"

Jie Dan, surnamed Chen, looked at her with wide eyes, not understanding why she said "that's great", didn't she clearly hope that this young man would win?

Hey, what a woman's heart, the sea needle, the old man has practiced Taoism for 380 years, no matter what spells and secret techniques are learned, and can be mastered once practiced, he can draw inferences from one instance and bring forth new ones in any practice.

Only women, the old man has not figured it out yet.

The two were talking, but they saw the disciples surrounding the Life and Death Lei Mountain give way to a passage.

A woman with a dignified appearance and a pair of bright big eyes walked in, wearing a goose-yellow vestment of a disciple entering the house.

She glanced at Du Youqian who was posing in the wind, and instead of going forward to chat, she went straight to the mountain of Life and Death, released a flying spiritual weapon in the shape of a blooming flower, and stepped on it.

The flowers are spinning and rising, and her clothes are fluttering, like a fairy fleeing in the wind.

Soon she arrived at the flattened arena at the top of the mountain, and said loudly: "The intruder disciple, Xi Mengran, come to challenge!"

Du Youqian smiled slightly, and also stepped on a flying sword specially used for flying handsomely, flew up to the ring, hovered at a position parallel to Xi Mengran, and looked at the latter.

This was the first time he saw Xi Mengran.

No joke.

It's really the first time I see you.

Xi Mengran did not show up during the entry test.

Later, he was brought to the Dongfu by arranging some handyman disciples, and she didn't show up at all.

In the next few years, she lived in seclusion and Du Youqian was trapped in the small courtyard, and the two had no chance to meet each other.

Looking carefully at Xi Mengran's pretty face, Du Youqian realized that he didn't hate her.

It's not a sudden fascination.

In terms of beauty, she is far inferior to Lin Shake, but she has a noble and reserved temperament, which makes her unique.

The reason why Du Youqian didn't hate her was because he felt that it was completely normal for this kind of thing to happen in the Holy Blood Sect.

If you want to hate this, I'm afraid there will only be negative emotions left in your heart.

There is no need to hate, no need to have any emotions, just kill her cleanly.

"Yu Fei, you're ready."

At this time, a Mingfa Hall's Jianjiyuan came over with a flying spiritual weapon, and first took a mirror to take pictures of Du Youqian and Xi Mengran respectively.

Then he said in a cold voice: "Outer sect disciple Yu Fei, since he joined our sect five years ago, he has been regarded as a cauldron by the disciple Xi Mengran. According to the sect's rules, Yu Fei can challenge Xi Mengran to a life-and-death duel. The duel is not limited to any means. The winner can own everything the other party has, including but not limited to the other party's identity, all items, body and soul. You two, who has any objection?"

"No objection."

"I have no objection either."

The monk of Mingfatang continued to say coldly, "I am the deputy head of Mingfatang, and I have verified the integrity of these two on behalf of Mingfatang. The duel begins!"

(End of this chapter)