Among the primitive and wild jungles.

Qin Mo and the others were confronting a knight in golden armor who was more than ten meters tall.

Hearing Qin Mo's words, the knight in golden armor sneered: "If Elder Gangshan hadn't been willing to spare your life, I would have taken action long ago."

"But now it seems that a fool will be a fool after all. Even if I leave you a way to survive, it will not be rare."

"Just let me take you on your way."

The knight in golden armor was unparalleled in his power, shining with golden light. The golden halberd turned into a golden python and stabbed straight towards Qin Mo.

bang~

This stab is so powerful that it even pierces the void!

Qin Mo smiled disdainfully and stabbed out the Taiyin Jiji Halberd in his hand without showing any signs of weakness.

Needle to Maimang!

boom!

One gold and one silver collided hard together.

The Taiyin Nirvana Halberd transformed into an extremely cold moon dragon, roared to the sky, opened its big mouth, and swallowed the golden python in one fell swoop.

"impossible!"

The golden knight roared in disbelief, but the arm holding the golden halberd was hit by a terrifying force.

He held the golden spur tightly, preventing it from breaking out of his hand.

But the only consequence of this is.

His bones and flesh could not withstand the impact, and his entire arm was torn off from his shoulder.

"I'm not very capable, but I talk a lot."

Qin Mo dodged and sent the golden knight and the giant horse flying away with a sweeping sweep.

"Nine Tribulations, this Halberd Scale tribe seems to be just like that, not as strong as you say."

Qin Mo shook his head.

“…”

"That knight in golden armor is an earthly immortal. He was knocked away by two of your moves. The poor monk has nothing to say."

The Nine Tribulations monk shook his head.

"Really?"

"Could it be that the Halberd Scale Clan uses the color of their scales to determine their strength?"

Qin Mo asked one more question.

"That's right, among the people of the Halberd Scale Clan, the weakest ones are silver, followed by golden scales."

"Their strongest one is the color of platinum."

"According to legend, the Ancient Void God Gangborer is the color of platinum."

"A person with platinum scales is equivalent to a powerful immortal."

The Nine Tribulations monk explained.

Next, they continued towards the Halberd Scale Tribe.

This time, no one from the Halberd Scale tribe showed up to stop them, and they seemed to know that sending more people would be useless.

Qin Mo and others successfully arrived in front of the Jilin tribe.

The Halberd Scale tribe opened up a large open space in this primitive jungle and built many wooden houses more than ten meters high. They were densely packed and towering, as if they were in a city of giants.

In front of the Jilin tribe, thousands of Jilin tribe members formed a huge triangular formation, like an awl, and with clear layers.

The Silver Scales people are at the end, accounting for the vast majority of the entire formation.

The Golden Scale clan members are quite rare, with only a few dozen.

The three people at the front had platinum-colored scales and were much taller than the average Halberd Scale clansman. Even in their normal form, they were nearly fifteen meters tall.

Seeing such a battle, Qin Mo and the others were not afraid at all.

Especially Qin Mo, who walked up with the Taiyin Nirvana Halberd on his shoulders: "You Halberd Scale Clan, are you ready to be beaten to the ground by me?"

A platinum-scale giant headed by the Halberd Scale Clan sneered: "Immortal cultivator, you may have the strength of an immortal, but you are only one person."

"Do you think you can fight one against three?"

Qin Mo said seriously: "Then don't waste time, you three come together."

"If you win, you can answer whatever I ask."

The platinum-scaled giant laughed loudly: "We, the Halberd-Scale Clan, will never bully the smaller ones."

"My name is Gangshan, and I am the great elder of the Jilin Clan."

"You just have to beat me and you can ask whatever you want."

"But what if you lose?"

Qin Mo shook his head and said, "I won't lose. I haven't lost in a fight for so long."

"Young man, I don't care how confident you are, the stakes are still there."

"If you lose, I can let you leave alive, but the Nine Tribulations monk must stay with me."

Elder Gangshan pointed at the Nine Tribulations monk.

"Elder Gangshan, it's not like that."

"I thought you all had let go of what happened back then."

The Nine Tribulations monk said with a smile.

"Some things are not so easy to let go of."

"How about it, bet or not?"

Elder Gangshan sneered.

"No..." Although Qin Mo was curious as to why Elder Gangshan insisted on keeping the Nine Tribulations monk, he still wanted to agree directly out of self-confidence.

But before he could say anything, he was pulled away by the Nine Tribulations monk.

"Let's discuss it for a while and give you an answer later."

The Nine Tribulations monk said.

Came to a corner.

Qin Mo said quickly: "Nine Tribulations, don't worry, I won't lose."

He thought Jiujie was afraid that he would lose.

Judging from his thoughts, there might be some grudge between Jiujie and Gangshan.

If Nine Tribulations were to stay, it would probably be a dead end.

"No...I don't want Monk Nine Tribulations to take risks either."

"Why don't we let the poor monk and the elders of the Halberd Scale tribe discuss whether they can turn the chips into a poor monk?"

Li Chongshan shook his head.

He was also a little worried about his friend's safety.

"No...you misunderstood."

"If I stay, it shouldn't be life-threatening."

"I'm just afraid I won't be able to become such a monk."

The Nine Tribulations monk smiled bitterly.

"Why...does Gangshan hate your bald head?"

Qin Mo said doubtfully.

The Nine Tribulations monk, who had always been a straight-tempered man, became a little coy this time.

"If you have anything to say, say it quickly, otherwise I will agree to it now."

Qin Mo was impatient.

"I said...this matter starts from the last time I left the Halberd Scale Tribe."

The Nine Tribulations monk smiled bitterly.

Things are actually very simple.

Previously, by coincidence, the Nine Tribulations monk had rescued the young master of the Jilin Clan who was in danger in the wild jungle.

It is worth noting that this young master is a woman...and she fell in love with the Nine Tribulations monk at first sight.

But Monk Jiujie was not interested in the young master of the Jilin Clan. After all, he drank and had meat all day long, but he did not dare to break the Buddhist rules.

However, Elder Gangshan saw that the Nine Tribulations Monk wanted to leave, and directly administered a strange poison to make the Nine Tribulations Monk lose his mind, and he obsessively agreed to the marriage of the young master of the Jilin Clan.

Afterwards, in order to compensate the Nine Tribulations monk, Elder Gangshan gave him the bone and tooth.

But Monk Jiujie was not a good guy either, so he began to plan an escape route.

On the wedding day, he ran away from the wedding while the Jilin Clan wasn't paying attention.

After Qin Mo heard this, he scratched his head and said, "Monk Nine Tribulations, I understand what you mean... Do you want me to let you go so that you can renew your relationship with the young master of the Halberd Scale Clan?"

Li Chongshan also said in a deep voice: "I take back what I just said, it would be more appropriate for you, Monk Nine Tribulations, to go."

"What are you doing?"

"I just want you to not gamble this time."

"I have other ways."

Monk Jiujie felt a little guilty.

He knew that Qin Mo was very strong, but he also knew the strength of Gangshan Elder.

It’s hard to say who will win or lose.

Once you lose...what will you face...

Monk Jiujie didn't even dare to think about it.

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