"A bet?"
The three-headed, six-armed stone statue was unmoved.
It didn't even bother to respond to Patriarch Xuankong's suggestion. "I'm not interested in a bet that I will definitely win."
"Not interested? I'm afraid you don't dare! "
Patriarch Xuankong wasn't surprised. Instead, he was delighted.
He stroked his beard and said calmly, "When we first arrived, you kept shouting that those who offended the Emperor's prestige would fall into the Nine Hells. In the end, who fell into the Nine Hells?"
The three-headed, six-armed stone statue suddenly shook.
Patriarch Xuankong continued to provoke it.
"Then, you said that no one could enter the mausoleum. Not long after, your master personally invited Fellow Cultivator Xiao and he walked in right in front of you!"
Rumble —
The stone statue shook.
Large pieces of stone fell off the surface, stirring up a large amount of dust.
"You're angry just like that? Now, you say that your master is invincible. But if he's invincible, why hasn't he killed Fellow Cultivator Xiao after so long? "
Patriarch Xuankong didn't believe it …
If the terrifying existence in the mausoleum had really killed Chen Xiao, why would he keep him alive until now?
After all.
If it could easily kill this "Fellow Cultivator Xiao", it would be a piece of cake to kill Patriarch Xuankong as well.
"Ants of the human race!"
This time …
The three-headed, six-armed stone statue finally couldn't hold back anymore.
It moved like a steep mountain, looking down at Patriarch Xuankong coldly.
"Tell me, what do you want to bet?"
"It's simple."
Seeing that the stone statue was finally angry, Patriarch Xuankong chuckled. "It's simple. I bet that not only will Fellow Cultivator Xiao's life not be in danger, but he will also be like a fish in water and obtain amazing benefits!"
Since it was a bet, Patriarch Xuankong gritted his teeth and made a big bet.
Furthermore.
As the initiator of this exploration …
If it was just waiting here for a month without any results, it would be a little unjustifiable.
If the others found out, he might even become the laughing stock of the High Lords!
"Like a fish in water? Amazing harvest?"
The three-headed and six-armed stone statue shook its head disdainfully. "You're just an ant of the Human Clan. Even if you're lucky enough to survive, it's only because of my master's grace. How dare you dream of obtaining benefits?"
"What, you don't dare?"
Ancestor Xuankong sneered, "Or are you afraid that your master will lose to Fellow Daoist Xiao?"
In fact …
When he opened his mouth, he was also very nervous.
He was afraid that the ancient stone statue would attack and kill him at the slightest disagreement.
If that was the case, he wouldn't even have a place to cry!
However …
Just as Ancestor Xuan Kong had said, it was a huge gamble.
He was betting that Chen Xiao's skills were extraordinary. Even if he were to face the one in the Imperial Mausoleum, he would still be able to turn something rotten into something magical like before!
At the same time, he was also betting …
He bet that the owner of the mausoleum had absolute control over this stone statue.
Since the other party had ordered the stone statue not to kill again, the stone statue would definitely obey the order.
"Ant! I'll bet with you! "The stone statue couldn't hold back anymore and yelled." What's your wager? "
"This old man's wager is this life!"
Ancestor Xuankong was overjoyed.
However, he didn't show it on the surface. He sneered and said, "If I lose, I'll apologize for what I did before, and you can do whatever you want with my life!"
Ancestor Xuankong paused for a moment.
Then, he put the real wager on the table.
"If you lose, the ten stone statues and your saber will all belong to me!"
Ancestor Xuankong already knew …
The stone statues themselves, the stone statue in front of him, and the saber on its waist were all incredible treasures.
Compared to his Blue Sky Gourd, it was far superior!
"Old Xuankong, you're still in the mood to bet when you're about to die? Hehe, let's see how you're going to die! "
Chai Wanmei's resentful voice rang in his ears in the blink of an eye, "Bet? Hehe, what right do you have to bet? You're even weaker than an ant in front of this lord! "
Ever since her soul was trapped and she became a prisoner, she became crazier and crazier.
Whether it was Chen Xiao or Ancestor Xuankong …
She wanted to eat their flesh and drink their blood!
"Fine, I'll bet with you!"
In the next moment.
The three-headed, six-armed stone statue said in a deep voice, causing Chai Wanmei's voice to freeze.
But before it could finish its sentence.
An extremely shrill scream suddenly came from the depths of the mausoleum.
"You bastard! Juju actually hit this young lady again … That … that place! "
"Ahhh! Stop it! Stop it! "
"It's my fault! I'm really wrong! I shouldn't have used the Bewitching Heart Bell to embarrass you … "
"Sob … Even Father didn't hit my butt … I don't want to live anymore …"
At that moment.
The air suddenly froze.
Both Ancestor Xuankong and the three-headed, six-armed stone statue froze on the spot.
"This voice …"
A while later.
Ancestor Xuankong's mouth twitched as he squeezed out a sentence, "Is that your invincible master?"
The three-headed, six-armed stone statue: "…"
"That's … impossible!"
After an unknown period of time, its body shuddered and it said in a daze.
At the same time.
The sound of footsteps suddenly rang out in the distant darkness.
Then, two figures, one big and one small, walked out from the darkness.
One of them was dressed in a white robe. He had a handsome appearance and looked like a scholar.
Who else could it be other than Chen Xiao?
As for the other person, it was a little girl around five or six years old. She wore a dress made of fire silk, and her facial features were exquisite like a painting. Although she was still young, it could already be seen that she was a typical beauty.
Once she grew up, she would definitely be a beauty that could topple cities and countries.
However.
With the eyesight of a Celestial Bridge Supremacy, he could tell …
The girl's eyes were slightly red. It was obvious that she had just cried.
"Xiao Yuan, you pervert! Scum! This young lady has already apologized, how can you still do it? "
Feng Xiaya's face darkened as she bared her teeth. She wanted to bite a piece of Chen Xiao's flesh off.
However.
Chen Xiao waved his hand. "Little girl, are you itching for a beating again?"
The girl shrunk her neck and stuttered for a while, not daring to say a word.
"This little girl … is your master?"
Ancestor Xuankong finally couldn't take it anymore and looked at the stone statue with a strange look. "Are you sure … she's really strong?"
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