Grasping Evil

Chapter 104: Purple jade empty platform, cornucopia!

(The third one is all finished, and then one more more... I will have a fourth more power today... modify it once, count the number of deaths...)

No one knows what Ning Fan did in Shiguan. With the arrival of Ning Fan and Bai Feiteng, the old masters began to go to the ghosts and wait for this rare master showdown.

Ghosts and sects are over the outer valleys. In the sky, a square of purple jade towers is suspended. It is the ghosts and sparrows who have spent a lot of money to build this battle.

This purple jade empty platform, and the day of the day when the celestial hanging Yutai like it, this also marks that after the demise of the heavens, the ghost bird sect officially became the first martyr of the country.

There are masters such as Bai Zun in the Zong, and there are new young masters such as Ning Fan, and the ghosts of the ghosts are like the sun.

A stream of light, coming from the sky. The old and the strange, each stepping on the sky, the wealthy people, or the celestial clouds, the famous Jin Dan blame, they have to go on a boat, grand travel.

To maintain the ghosts and the law, and to receive the guests, it is the ghosts of the five hundred eagle guards, each of the eagle guards, repaired to be on the sixth floor of the veins, the face is exposed to the indifferent color, by the flying eagle monster, flying Daddy, will be a guest of the pulse period, received on the hanging Yutai.

The Eagle Guard, Ying Yang, is responsible for receiving those who have identity.

Ying Yang, a middle-aged man wearing a black armor and a knife with a knife, took a three-foot long silver eagle and ran in the sky.

Often, when they encounter a master who has come to fly, they will immediately greet them, but their expressions and attitudes will be different according to the other party’s cultivation.

Ying Yang, the elder of the late Ghosts of the Zong Rong, is also the leader of the eagle, and has his own pride.

He is only a little chilly to the master of the spirit, only to the master of Jindan, will smile face. For those who are ‘the top ten in the country’, and even more noble ancestors, Ying Yang’s attitude is more respectful.

"Ying Yang leads the way, but fortunately he will be lucky, in the next purple ancestor elder, Song Xing."

"It turned out to be the elder of Song Xing. Fortunately, I will be lucky..." Ying Yangpi laughed and laughed, because Song Xing was just a middle-aged elder.

"The old man Qingchengzi, one of the scattered repairs, met the eagle Yang commander..."

"Oh? It turned out to be a friend of Qingcheng Road, and the Taoist friends will enter me with the Ziyu empty platform!" Ying Yang’s tone is slightly soothing, because this Qingchengzi is a grotesque in the early days of Jindan, although it is a loose repair, not a small one. watch for.

"Mrs. Yunhua, I am going to the Ghosts."

"Hey! I can't think of the lady who came to the battle of Zongzong. I have a long-lost commemoration and sinned!" Ying Yang looked graciously, and occasionally took a hot, squeaking on Mrs. Yunhua's delicate body, swallowing saliva.

Mrs. Yunhua, known as the first glamorous country in Vietnam, is only a late stage of the spirit, but it is rare for men to repair and can not move in front of it. And its husband, is the ancestors of the famous Yuncheng ancestors of the country, the beauty of the blame, is the tradition of comprehension, not surprising. And its identity is to let Ying Yang not dare to neglect.

The only thing that makes Ying Yang puzzled is why Mrs. Yunhua’s wife will be in the sway of the ghosts... I know that the ancestors of Huoyun are actually very careful and will not be allowed to be married by any man. Peeping, Mrs. Yunhua has always been forbidden to leave Huoyunzong.

Since Mrs. Yunhua came, it must be the command of the ancestors of the fire cloud... the ancestors of Huoyun, there are things to let her do, and this thing, can not let anyone know, even including the head of Huoyunzong High level...

"Hey, Laozi is so busy with other things... In case of unnecessary trouble, the consequences can be imagined..."

When Ying Yang thought of the horror of Huoyun's ancestors, he became a singer and immediately turned his eyes away from Mrs. Yunhua's delicate body.

Time, more than half a month later than the time of the gambling, but the Lord did not appear, the guests were happy to wait, anyway, the monk does not lack a few days, a few days, not even enough to close a small pass.

And so many old monsters gather, naturally, exchanges and cultivation experience, perhaps, many old strangers participate in the event, in order to this simple purpose.

"But this old blame, come so much..." Ying Yang shook his knife and sighed. Immediately, there was an ethereal figure, appearing behind it, indifferent.

"This nature! These masters, naturally, come to the field of the old man!"

This voice, there is no sign, so that the eagle Yang vest is cold, immediately turned around, seeing the person who knows, only to relieve the tone. It is extremely dangerous to cultivate the real world and be invaded by people. Even in his own sacred site...

"Ying Yang, I have seen Bai Zun!"

Ying Yang’s gaze swept over Bai Feiteng’s body, revealing a fiery heat.

The cultivation of Bai Zun has been improved, and he can overcome his own perception and easily invade him. He is afraid to repair it. He has already touched the bottleneck of Jin Dan’s later period...

"Excluded... Is Ning Fan coming?" Bai Feiteng was old-fashioned, and he had an old-fashioned tone.

"No, no... Ning Elder seems to be still retreating..."

"Hey! The guy who doesn't have the number of gifts! Let the seniors wait for him!"

Bai Fei’s brow wrinkled and was dissatisfied.

He deliberately went out for a half-month late, in order to let Ning Fan wait for him for half a month for the gambling contract, and grind the brilliance of Ning Fan, never thought that this Ning Fan shelf is so big, than himself , go out later...

"Yes, it is... The elders of Ning are really rude, and dare to let Bai Zun wait..."

Ying Yang loses his smile, and he is naturally flying to say what he should say. But when this words just came out, a more intense sense of crisis came from behind him when Bai Feiteng appeared.

A glimpse, not only Ying Yang, but even Bai Feiteng, all showed a slight shocked look, because even he, did not feel coming, how to appear, when to appear!

"Oh? Eagle Yang leads, seems to have a complaint against Ning,"...

A sinister teenager in white, appeared behind the eagle, no warning!

With a smile on his face, but with his eyes on it, Ying Yang suddenly trembled, raising an illusion, as if as long as Ning Fan had a thought, he would die!

"Ning... Ning elders, Ying Yang lost his words! Ask the elders of Ning for forgiveness!"

afraid! Very afraid! This is the first time that Ying Yang is close to Ning Fan, and I feel that how horrible Ning Fan is!

The reputation of Ning Fan is not a hole in the wind, but the real strength is exchanged!

"Oh, what is the sin, the eagle Yang commander does not need to panic... white 'predecessors', see your situation, it seems that just out of the customs, the mana does not seem to restore the peak, it seems that it will take several days to adjust interest rates, the younger generation Ning Fan, then In the purple jade empty platform, waiting for the 'you' drive... I like the name of the demon, I like it."

Ning Fan slightly arched his hand, and his body shape shook, and he flew away. And Bai Feiteng, the face is suddenly ugly.

How can he not hear it, and in the words of Ning Fan, even the sarcasm. The irony is that I don’t respect myself, but I still say bad things about my younger generation...

"Hey, you can only be arrogant at this moment. When you fight, the old man will let you understand and offend the predecessors!" Bai Feiteng hated.

At the moment of Ning Fan’s appearance, Mrs. Yunhua, who was originally on the top of Yutai, lazy and talked with everyone, raised her eyebrows and was slightly surprised.

"This son, Mo Feizhen and Fu Jun said the same thing, is... so, complete the task of Fu Jun."

...

"Betting, betting, buying off..."

On the empty platform of the purple jade, a young man with a sly appearance is wild and arrogant.

Above the empty platform, many monks are waiting for the battle, they are free to do nothing, put down the booth, use non-precious treasures, medicinal herbs, exchange goods with others.

But it seems like this is the first slogan.

This young man, like a sloppy grass, is ragged, his body is dirty, his appearance is quite handsome, his beard is pulling slag, quite a bit masculine.

Once I heard this person bet, many boring monks gathered around to see what this person bet.

"Gambling, gambling, and all the friends, quickly picking up your fairy jade, to beat the big..." The twins feared that others could not hear, and increased the voice, purple jade empty platform, immediately A few old geeks, the face is unpleasant.

"What is this sub-cultivation, and it is a slap in the crowd..."

"In the early days of the spirit of the spirit... Do you want to kill?"

"But it, the ghosts and the land, don't mess things up..."

The young man does not seem to know that he is loud and embarrassed, and it is still indifferent.

And many masters have been gambling. This kind of thing that can be seen in the mortal world is also a realization.

"Oh, this Tao, you have gambling, do not know what to gamble, how to gamble?" Many old strangers asked.

"Oh, haha, forgot to forget... Today, I'm Shu Yun's bet here, gambling, naturally improvisation. Just gamble that white... white... um, white respect, and that Ning Fan, how to fight!"

hiss!

One by one, there are a lot of old monsters. They don’t know what the origins of the spirits are, but they are so bold and dare to gamble the battle between Ning Fan and Bai Zun.

And regardless of the odds, gamblers will win or lose, and maybe they will offend people.

Let's listen to this person's odds.

One by one, the old blame leaned over his neck and waited for the essay, but when he said this, he sang a little song and stopped talking.

"Cough and cough... Daoyou, you forgot to say the odds, let me wait for how to gamble..." an old geek reminded.

"Oh! Forgot, and forgot... Sorry, I don't remember very well, laugh, laugh.... Yes, gamble, I forgot..."

"You are not setting up a village, bet on the battle between Bai Zun and Ning Elders!" An old stranger is not happy.

"Oh! It’s like this, rude and rude... so let’s write the gambling and odds on the signboard, so you won’t forget it...”

Take a shot of the storage bag and take out an old wooden sign with all kinds of bets... It seems that you often gamble everywhere...

He also refers to the knife, the mana moves, cut off the surface of a word, take out a pen, licked the mouthwash, no ink, but can write on the wooden sign.

"Hey! This wooden card, yes, yes... is Wannian Nanmu!"

"Oh! This is the pen of the gods, but there is no ink, and it is said that only the people of the rain temple can hold it. What is the identity of this, is it the guardian of the rain temple!"

But seeing the swaying pen, on the wooden sign, write down the words that are twisted and twisted.

Ning Fan wins, loses one.

Ning Fanping, one loses one hundred.

Ning Fan defeated, lost one thousand.

After writing a few lines of words, I seem to be extremely satisfied with my font, nodding my head, and putting all the gambling geeks aside.

Forgot, and forgot... He forgot, he is betting.

Other grotesques, when they see the odds of the gambling, are sucking in a cold air.

hiss!

This stall owner, is not a madman, how to set such an odds!

The gambling is better than winning, gambling a piece of Xianyu, and winning the reward of a piece of Xianyu.

Gambling Ning Fanping, a piece of Xianyu, will have a chance to get a hundred returns.

If the gambling is defeated, then a piece of Xianyu will have a chance to get a thousand returns!

Where is this gambling, it is clear that it is to send money! After all, everyone is convinced that Ning Fan will be defeated, and even the possibility of a draw is not. Bai Feiteng, how to say it is also a stranger of the name of the country. If you lose to a teenager, you still can't live!

The gambling is defeated, and the profit is not lost!

Gambling Ning Fanping, even if he loses, he will lose a piece of Xianyu, but if Ning Fan is really against the balance, or Bai Zun cares about his identity, he is not willing to win, and allows Ning Fan to end in a draw... this accident, Can not be ignored, if so, then bet on the level, it seems that there is a certain opportunity to make a big profit.

As for the gambling, Ning Fansheng... there is no old blame, I think Ning Fan will win, and gambling will win, a piece of Xianyu, won only a return, lose, there is nothing, and almost a loss The probability... the fool will lose money to Ning Fan...

"The old man gambled and lost, gambled a thousand celestial jade! But the old man has a problem... If the old man gambles to win, he will get a return of a million sage, you, what!"

The old whisper is very weak, but he asks questions, and many old geeks are concerned.

This gambling is not a sinner. It is a thing for the stall owner. Since there is a chance to make money, the old geeks will never let go.

For this is almost a must, and earn a thousand times the gamble, no old blame can not be tempted. Even those who were extremely dissatisfied with the gambling of the bet have turned their minds and moved their minds to gamble.

Just, a thousand times odds... This is how you can have so many Xianyu set up...

After listening to the question, I originally looked back at my own handwriting and suddenly looked back, showing a surprise.

"Oh, sorry, I forgot to set a bet... You asked me if I have money, joking, you look at my dress, like no money!"

His voice was raised by octaves, some sharp, and one by one, and suddenly revealed a sorrowful color.

You are dressed up, and from the outside, it is obviously no money.

If you don’t see the first shot, it’s the Wannian Nanmu, the pen of the gods, and there’s no big deal. There’s no such thing as a stranger.

Feeling the disdain of everyone, I seem to be extremely dissatisfied, wrinkled my brow, take a storage bag, and take out a dilapidated tile basin, in which ten pieces of fairy jade are contained.

"This is my home, you said, enough to gamble! I will use these Xianyu, gamble!"

"Ten pieces of fairy jade? Are you playing us?" One by one, showing an unpleasant color. Ten pieces of Xianyu, can't bet at all... empty gloves white wolf!

"Are you blind, this is ten sacred jade!?" 乞丐 reveals an incomprehensible look.

"This is ten! There is no eleventh!"

"Hey! Nonsense! Lao Tzu is poor, and he will not be exhausted to only ten pieces of celestial jade! 'The cornucopia', give me down!"

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"Who said that Laozi has no money! Laozi is killing you with money!" He screamed, and the strange presence was shocked.

"Yu Dian Xian Bao, ‘Jubao”! Who is this person, actually carrying this thing!”