Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

Ye Shuang frowned, "Che'er, this matter still needs to be considered carefully."

"Aunt, leave this matter to me."

Ye Che bowed to the Thunder God who was sitting on the throne:

"Thunder God, my spiritual power fusion degree is as high as 85. If I can do this, please let me try. I will definitely be able to pass the Qionglei Bridge!"

When the others heard this number, their pupils shrank.

The degree of aura fusion refers to the maximum aura capacity that the body can accept.

One end of the Qionglei Bridge connects to the Tiangong Palace and the other end connects to Shangqingtian.

Whenever the spiritual energy in the Heavenly Palace was thin, the Emperor of Heaven would cross the Qionglei Bridge to Shangqing Heaven to absorb spiritual power for the Heavenly Clan.

If the degree of fusion is lower than 60, you will be killed directly on the bridge.

If the spiritual energy fusion degree of the young man in front of him is really as high as eighty-five, he is indeed very powerful.

Just as Ye Che was enjoying everyone's surprised looks, he suddenly heard Ren Yi speaking slowly:

"My fusion level is also 85, why don't we both give it a try?"

Ye Che turned his head and looked at Ren Yi suspiciously, "You are also eighty-five?"

Randomly spread out his hands: "Golden dragon on body, so cool."

Ye Che's face twitched, he took a deep breath, and said desperately:

"In that case, I don't want to hide it anymore. Actually..."

Ye Shuang stopped him again, "Che'er, stop talking!"

"Aunt, Xiaoyao Tianzun only won a few games for the Celestial Clan. Why are you trying to boost others' morale and destroy your own prestige?"

Isn't Xiaoyao Tianzun relying on the fact that she saved the Thunder God? Otherwise, with her family background and cultivation, how could she enter the Yunhai Council Hall?

Ye Che smiled coldly: "Xiaoyao Tianzun, to tell you the truth, my fusion degree is actually eighty-eight..."

Ren Yi said expressionlessly: "I'm also eighty-eight."

Ye Che took a deep breath and looked at Ren Yi in shock.

He gritted his teeth, "My fusion level is close to eighty-nine!"

"Then I am also eighty-nine."

Ye Che almost spat out a mouthful of blood, "You think this is a count! This is the degree of fusion! The degree of fusion."

Ren Yi smiled and said, "The trust between people is really 89."

“Impossible! Absolutely impossible!” Ye Che pointed at Ren Yi, “How can a casual cultivator like you have such a high talent!”

The Thunder God frowned unhappily, "How dare you, a venerable one, be so presumptuous!"

Ye Shuang quickly pulled Ye Che back:

"My nephew was reckless, but he does have a point. Why not let him and Xiaoyao Tianzun cross the bridge and give it a try?"

"By then, it will be clear who really has a fusion degree of 89 and who is just pretending to be rich."

After saying this, she looked at Ren Yi meaningfully:

"Xiaoyao Tianzun has just made great contributions to the Celestial Clan. If you withdraw now, we will all forgive you."

Ren Yi narrowed his eyes and said, "Okay, I like watching people get struck by lightning the most."

Ye Che felt an indescribable depression in his heart!

"Xiaoyao Tianzun! Let's make a bet in front of all the Tianzun. Whoever finds Gushan Tianzun first will be the first to cross the Qionglei Bridge!"

Randomly put his hands behind his back and said, "I'll stick with you till the end."

Ye Che crossed his arms across his chest and raised his chin:

"If I win, not only will I be the first to cross the bridge, but you must also kneel down and shout 'I am not as good as Venerable Ye Che' three times in front of everyone. How do you do that?"

Ren Yi's eyes widened slightly, "That's it?"

Venerable Ye Che sneered: "Why, are you scared?"

An indescribable look of disappointment appeared in Ren Yi's eyes, and then he stated his conditions.

"If you lose, you will eat shit in public in front of everyone in the square."

Ye Che: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

Everyone: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

The Thunder God who was sitting on the throne suddenly cleared his throat and said, "I'm afraid this bet is inappropriate."

Everyone turned to look at Thor in unison.

Sure enough, the old-fashioned and serious Thunder God would definitely not allow Xiaoyao Tianzun to be so presumptuous!

"Because..." Thor explained seriously, "High-level monks no longer poop."

Everyone: "…………"

Ren Yi shook his head and sighed, "What a pity! Why not let Venerable Ye Che take off his clothes and dance in the square?"

Ye Che couldn't believe his ears.

He is gifted and comes from a famous family of the celestial race.

All the monks from famous families are humble and polite. Just a few sarcastic words will make the other party lose face and leave in anger.

He had never met anyone as shameless as Ren Yi.

Ye Shuang angrily scolded with a cold face: "Xiaoyao Tianzun! How can such a big thing be treated as a joke! Taking off clothes and dancing in public is really disrespectful!"

"Tianzun Ye Shuang, why do you have so little confidence in your nephew? He may not lose."

"When did I say I had no confidence in Che'er?"

"Then why are you blocking my terms? If Venerable Ye Che is sure to win, then it doesn't matter what terms I propose."

Ye Shuang Tianzun wanted to say something, but Ye Che took the lead and accepted the bet:

"Okay, I accept this bet!"

"You and I will each rely on our own abilities. Regardless of whether Gushan Tianzun is dead or alive, the one who brings back accurate information about him first wins!"