Eternal Gate

The morning in the ghost town is like the evening in the sun, the sky is dark.

There is nothing wrong with the dark spots. Every house has red lanterns hanging on it. Walking on the street, such as going to a night market, has a unique flavor. When there are many people, it will be lively. You can hear shouting and hawking wherever you go.

Zhao Yun, who had been in the courtyard for many days, finally ran out for a walk.

He has settled in the outer universe, and it is time for a big fight. He won't be able to cultivate in a short period of time, but he can earn merit. The sea of ​​evil is a good place to go. If you kill a few more dragons, your merit will not go up. channeling.

Eh?

At the corner of the street, he suddenly froze and sensed a strange fluctuation.

Looking around, his eyes were fixed on a minotaur, about the peak of Xuanxian, one foot had stepped into the cave, and his physique was extremely majestic, more than two meters high.

The Minotaur is supposed to be an alcoholic, and he doesn't forget to raise his head to drink while shopping.

And the strange fluctuations came from his wine gourd, which was inscribed with the word Dunjia Tian, ​​it must have been too long, and the handwriting was a little vague.

But Zhao Yun knew that it was only the foreign minister. After the exercise, it would be golden. This is a matter of experience.

"There is actually such a thing in the outer universe." Zhao Yun held the jug and muttered for a while, thinking about it, even the Moon God couldn't tell why, there must be a lot of secrets involved, the ghost knows how many such words are, And the ghost knows how many universes he has wandered into.

Thinking like this, he took a few steps and followed, "Fellow Daoist?"

Hearing the sound, the Minotaur looked back subconsciously and glanced at Zhao Yun, "What are you doing?"

"It's not a big deal, I just want to ask... You can sell this wine gourd." Zhao Yun said with a smile.

The Minotaur listened, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he subconsciously looked at the wine gourd in his hand, it was so fresh, and there were people buying it on the street, how could this broken wine gourd be a treasure?

"Fellow Daoist?" Zhao Yun called out.

"This is a family heirloom, not for sale." The Minotaur said, he didn't forget to take a deep breath at the wine gourd, and when he was done, he wiped and rubbed it with his sleeve. A worn gourd was stunned by his rubbing.

Whether it is a baby or not, it must be a big name.

"The price is easy to negotiate." Zhao Yun smiled, not knowing what the Minotaur was thinking.

"Little friend really likes it so much, it's okay to sell it to you... 80,000." When the Minotaur made a bid for the heirloom, he was unambiguous at all, and he often did this.

"Thirty thousand."

"fifty thousand."

"make a deal."

Two big fools do business, just one fast.

One hand pays the money and the other takes the goods, and a transaction is so happy.

"I still have it, or else." The Minotaur said, and took out another wine gourd.

Zhao Yun glanced at it and shook his head simply, "No."

"Don't worry, take a look at these." The Minotaur opened his robe, hiding the universe in his sleeves, like a starry sky, decorated with stars, each star is a treasure, there are bottles and jars of everything, glittering All kinds of light, at first glance thought it was a star.

Zhao Yun took a step closer, looking one by one, one by one.

To be honest, there are quite a few good things, just like the knife, whose rank is not under the Xuanjing sword, and the bronze mirror, which has a strange brilliance blooming, and it is dazzling after looking at it for a long time!

"Ouch."

As he was watching, Zhao Yun suddenly felt that someone behind him patted him.

Looking back, isn't it the stall owner who bled him earlier!

It is not accurate to say that the bloodletting is to absorb the power of his primordial spirit, such as being cut twice.

"Why didn't you set up a stall today?" Zhao Yun greeted, and continued to look at the treasure of the Minotaur. If it is not well preserved, there is also the word "Dung Jia Tian".

"You have a good body!" The stall owner also came up, first glanced at the universe in the Minotaur's sleeve, and then studied Zhao Yun, there is a lot of domineering aura hidden.

"The judge rewarded me."

"Does he have that kindness?"

"Maybe I'm handsome."

"I......"

"I said old man, you're okay." The Minotaur squinted, and the meaning in his eyes was obvious. Where am I selling my baby? Don't leave this mess, go away.

"Little brat, your skin is itchy?" The stall owner stroked his beard.

While speaking, he also showed an aura, and there was a flash of the word "Ghost King" above his head.

This is so good, the minotaur who was so awesome in the last second, this second, he laughed in an instant, ghost king! The rank is higher than him, and the cultivation base is higher than him, so don't laugh!

"No."

Zhao Yun has closed his eyes here, and has not found the word "Dun Jia Tian".

"It's disturbing." He left a sentence and turned to leave.

"Where to go." The stall owner grabbed him with one hand.

"Drink flower wine." Zhao Gongzi replied casually.

"What kind of wine to drink! It's good to find a daughter-in-law, let's go...Grandpa will take you to a good place." The stall owner was serious, and regardless of Zhao Yun's willingness, he dragged him and left.

Behind him, the Minotaur looked unhappy, feeling that the stall owner had disturbed his business.

However, when he remembered that the wine gourd sold 50,000 Nether Stones, he was instantly happy again.

"Take me where."

"You'll know when you go."

The stall owner took Zhao Gongzi and went to the depths of the ghost town.

Before reaching a giant gate with a ghost head, the two stopped.

"What is this place?" Zhao Yun looked up.

"Gambling Arena, haven't you been here before!" The stall owner stepped in.

"Gambling?" Zhao Yun muttered and followed.

"Hit...hammer him to death."

"What are you running for? Zoom in!"

"The head is the cover, hit it in the head."

Just as he came in, Zhao Yun heard shouts and screams.

When I look around, I realize that it is a big world. It is also like the outside. It is extremely dark. There are many hills here. On every mountain, there is a battle platform. , or it was bloody, earth-shattering howling, all blushing and thick necks, such an atmosphere is quite similar to a casino.

"Have fun!" the stall owner laughed.

"The underworld is really colorful." Zhao Yun sighed.

Gamble! It's nothing more than going to the stage to fight, make an appointment for the lucky draw, and whoever wins will take it!

While they were talking, the two of them had already climbed up a hill. The entire gambling arena was filled with people. The stage was booming, and the audience was screaming.

Zhao Yun stood still in the corner and looked at the battle platform with his eyes. The battle was in full swing. One of them was a burly man with a pair of battle axes. Xuanxian level.

Looking at the other side, he was dressed in armor, masked, and held a black war spear in his hand.

"Puppet?" Zhao Gongzi touched his chin.

"That's a zombie." The stall owner took a sip of wine.

"Almost." Zhao Yun murmured and looked to the side of the battle platform, where there was a cloud platform, on which sat an old man, a genuine Dongxu realm, also known as the saint in this universe, with a vague breath and a head. The word hanging underworld general seems to be looming.

Behind the old man stood a zombie in armor, either with a big knife or with a killing sword.

"The old man is the owner of the table, and he is the dealer of the gambling game." The booth owner explained, "The ones behind him are all his zombies. The gambling players who come to the stage are equipped with zombies as opponents based on their cultivation. The level of zombies will be higher than that of zombies. The challenger is one level higher, such as you, the emperor's cultivation base, you need to challenge the quasi-holy zombies, if you win, the lottery goes to you; if you belong, the lottery goes to the master."

"Betting on Nether Stone?"

"Could it be a gambling daughter-in-law?"

"That's what it means!" Zhao Gongzi came to the spirit, and his eyes were bright.

It's a great place to make money and a great way to get rich.

"How about it, why don't you try it?" the stall owner frowned.

"Then give it a try!" Zhao Yun covered his black robe and used his immortal power to make a mask to cover his face. If he was going to do a big job here, he had to hide his identity so that the host would not lose too quickly. He was blacklisted, which is also a matter of experience.

boom!

With a roar, the burly man was knocked off the battlefield.

He was injured a little bit badly, and he was completely stunned. The two fierce battle axes also flew along the top of the mountain, one after the other. It happened that one person was passing by and was smashed straight by the first battle axe. The second tomahawk was more urinal, almost splitting it in half.

That guy was also tragic. He was hammered by Ye, and beaten by Zhao. Now that he came to the gambling arena, he could be smashed when he walked, and his hairy head was full of blood.

No one paid any attention to him, they were all in the stands, and their faces darkened.

Obviously, they lost miserably, and the look in the show host's eyes would no longer be kind.

The host doesn't take it seriously, it's a gamble! Take money by your ability, willing to gamble to admit defeat.

"But there are still challenges." The host rubbed his shoulders and glanced at the audience.

"That's right." The stall owner was quite self-conscious and pushed Zhao Yun up.

"I'm still wearing a mask, it's very mysterious." The people in the audience kept muttering.

Few people can see Zhao Yun's honor clearly, only know that the cultivation base is emperor, and the breath is weird.

"Outsiders?" There are also many people with high vision, just like Taiwanese masters. After identifying them, they sat upright for a minute. He had heard about talents from the outer universe, and he only met the real person today.

"Don't hide, I know it's you." The stall owner snorted.

Zhao Yun coughed dryly. He thought too much. His breath was revealed, and his identity was clearly revealed. There was no way. Who made him an outsider? No matter how tightly you cover it, you can't hide it.

Under everyone's attention, he took off his black robe and took off his mask.

"The guy is quite handsome." There were quite a few girls in the audience, and there were always a few who were not reserved, with beautiful eyes, which were much more pleasing to the eye than the bull's-headed horse's face.

"How much to bet." The host smiled and looked at Zhao Yun.

"That's all." Zhao Yun took the storage bag and tossed the 50,000 to buy the wine gourd. The remaining 100,000 dark stones are basically here.

eh?

Everyone in the audience was amazed.

When the host saw this, he also raised his eyebrows slightly. This foreign melon child is quite rich!

"If you lose, don't renege on your debt." The host waved his hand, and a zombie appeared on the stage. It was a proper quasi-sage. Even if it was a zombie, it had a strong aura, especially the ghost-headed knife in his hand. Also stained with blood, like a touch of decoration.

"This zombie is not weak."

Many people with blue noses and swollen faces covered their faces and said this.

It seems that there are many gambling fights on stage, and there is no less being hammered by this zombie.

The host is also a chicken thief. There are so many quasi-holy zombies. This one is of good quality.