Listening to everyone's words, Mo Yuan smiled slightly, waved his hand, and immediately a ray of light entered this array.

Immediately, a light curtain appeared on the array disk.

On top of this light curtain, illusory figures appeared, and there were seven of them, which were the Seven Saints of the Ancient Demon Palace!

Among them, an old man with an extremely indifferent face had a wide knife hanging horizontally from his waist, and this person was the Sword Saint.

"My grandson is very talented, this time, it must be a first-class qualification, I only bet that he can test the first-class qualification, you can bet at will, the old man will bet on this thing!"

As he spoke, three gray gas balls appeared in his hand, and each of these gas balls exuded an extremely terrifying aura.

"Old man Dao, you have paid for it this time!"

"Even the Yin Demon Knife Pill has been taken out!"

"If you refine one of these things, it will take a hundred years!"

......

Several other figures sighed and spoke.

"Hehe, interesting, the deity doesn't think that your kid has this ability, so I bet that he can't achieve first-class qualifications!"

Among the seven figures, an old man with a heavy sword, a handsome face, and long black hair immediately opened his mouth and smiled.

This person is none other than the Sword Saint who ranks first in strength among the Seven Sages, has cultivated to the Great Perfection of the Earth's Yin, and is even rumored to have reached the half-step Tianyang.

"Today, if you participate in gambling, the deity will not participate, but only make a notarization for you!"

Mo Yuan smiled lightly, looked at the Sword Saint and said: "Old man Sword, Old Man Sword has taken out the Yin Evil Sword Pill, if you don't take out something good, but you can't!"

"Hehe, Jian is not a treacherous person, and look!"

The Sword Saint smiled, and three sword qi directly appeared in his hand!

These three sword qi were actually dark purple, and the magic patterns on them were dense.

"Purple Devil Sword Qi, old man of the sword, count how much courage you have!"

When the Sword Saint saw it, he immediately snorted coldly.

The degree of condensation of this Purple Demon Sword Qi is not much different from that of the Yin Demon Sword Pill.

Mo Yuan's gaze swept over the remaining five saints and spoke: "Okay, the others should also make bets, the bets are not enough, but they are not allowed to participate!"

"I bet that the knife kid has first-class qualifications!"

"I bet not!"

"I bet I have!"

......

In this way, among the remaining five saints, the Spear Saint and the Blood Saint Pressing Knife Saint Grandson will reach the first-class qualification, while the Fog Saint and the Book Saint will not reach the first-class qualification of the Knife Saint!

In the end, among the Seven Sages, only the red-clothed Fire Sage remained, and the irritable aura between his eyebrows did not speak.

This Fire Saint, whose appearance is only about twenty-five years old, is young and beautiful, and among the Seven Saints accumulated by this old man, he is definitely an extremely alternative existence.

"Huo'er, you're the only one left!"

Mo Yuan looked at the Fire Saint and spoke, for his own disciple, Mo Yuan was still very concerned.

For a while, everyone was looking at the Fire Saint.

These old men are all alone now, not because of anything else, but because they have lived too long, and their former partners did not have such a high level of cultivation, and they all died in the long years. They weren't as lucky as Demon Yuan, and they had a partner with the same level of cultivation as themselves.

And the Fire Saint is talented, young and beautiful, for the Fire Saint, these old men are extremely fond of the Fire Saint, and at this moment, everyone did not speak, waiting for the Fire Saint to choose.

The Fire Saint frowned directly and said, "Master, can I choose neither!"

Yes?

What does it mean to choose either side?

Everyone looked at the Fire Saint with a puzzled face.

Mo Yuan smiled: "Then you don't want to participate in this bet? It's okay, this matter is not forced, it's just everyone's entertainment!"

"No, Master, I want to press on others!"

The Fire Saint spoke, pointing to a young figure in the light curtain image on the side.

The light curtain image on the side is exactly what happened on the side of the Demon Monument, and what the Fire Saint refers to is also Gu Feng.

For some reason, the Fire Saint had a strange feeling about this figure, and unconsciously thought that his qualifications would be very high.

Everyone was surprised when they saw Gu Feng pointed to by the Fire Sanctuary.

"What's your pressure?"

Mo Yuan was also a little surprised, and then spoke.

The Fire Saint spoke: "If I press this young man's qualifications, I will surpass the grandson of the Sword Saint!"

As he spoke, in the hand of the Fire Saint, the light flashed, and a white flame appeared.

Yin Spirit Bone Fire!

Seeing the Fire Saint take out this treasure, everyone's complexion changed.

This Yin Spirit Bone Fire, but the strongest means of the Fire Saint, is much more valuable than the Purple Demon Sword Qi and the Yin Demon Sword Pill, and no one expected him to make such a bet.

The Sword Saint immediately spoke: "Huo'er, you are too impulsive, that kid of my family, this time it is undoubtedly a sure victory......"

"You bad old man, who is Huo'er, my name is Dai Huo'er, only my master and my mother can call me Huo'er, you can only call me Huosheng, and if you scream nonsense, I will break your front teeth!"

When Dai Huo'er heard this, her face was immediately full of disgust and she spoke angrily.

She knew that the old man's son had admired her for a long time, but when she thought of it, she felt sick.

The face of the Sword Saint turned red in an instant, and finally he didn't speak.

When everyone saw this scene, they sighed in their hearts, this Dai Huo'er is good at everything, the only thing is that her temper is too big, it can be said that she ignites the fire, and they don't dare to provoke it on weekdays.

Dai Huo'er looked at the demon abyss and spoke: "I'm just pressing it like this!Master, how can I calm it down and leave it to you!"

Mo Yuan also thought about it for a while, these three pressure methods are a little difficult to gamble.

On the side, Meng Luoli smiled and said: "This is simple, if this young man's qualifications really exceed Leng Bing, then only Huo'er wins, and the rest of the people's bets belong to Huo'er! If this young man's qualifications are not as good as Leng Bing, then Huo'er will lose, and the remaining two of you, if Leng Bing's qualifications reach the first grade, the Sword Saint side will eventually win, if it does not reach the first class, the Sword Saint side will win, what do you think?"

"It's still thoughtful that Shi Niang thinks, I agree!"

When the Fire Saint heard this, he immediately opened his mouth and smiled.

Everyone is also nodding their heads at the moment, which is indeed very reasonable.

Everyone's eyes also swept over Gu Feng, but they didn't care too much, after all, they saw that this Gu Feng should be a young man who had just been brought back from the world, and there was no comparison with Leng Bing, the descendant of the Ancient Demon Hall Sword Saint, except for the Fire Saint, basically no one thought that Gu Feng would win.

"Okay, since everyone agrees, let's wait and see!"

Mo Yuan smiled lightly, and for a while, everyone's eyes fell on the light curtain.

At this moment, above the light curtain, the qualification test is still going on.

After testing, most of the martial artists recruited by the secular are Ding-level qualifications, and the better ones, such as Qingya, will reach the Ding-level qualifications, and most of the others are Ding-level intermediate and Ding-level lower qualifications.

And most of these local Tianjiao in the Ancient Demon Palace, most of their qualifications have reached the third grade, but those who have reached the second rank have not yet appeared.