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Chapter 310 [You want to kill, it's me! 】

Chapter 310 [The one you want to kill is me!]

"call out!"

Above the void, a figure flashed past, so fast that he could no longer be seen! After the figure left, it continued for several minutes before the space collapsed with a bang. Several cultivators happened to pass by.

He turned pale with fright and walked away.

"Carp City? Humph, I didn't expect that Ancestor Heitian was so easy to find and dared to create such a big momentum. I really think I died too late!"

The figure flashing past was clearly Luo Feng!

His eyes twinkled, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

While running, he randomly picked up a disciple of the sect and asked him where the ancestor Heitian was. Unexpectedly, he actually asked him.

Hundreds of years ago, the Black Sky Ancestor fought with the soul of a strong man in the third-level territory. Although he finally killed the soul, he was seriously injured. Since then, his reputation has gradually become silent.

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Originally, people in the world of cultivation thought that Patriarch Heitian was dead, but who would have thought that two years ago, this guy would come back again, and this time, the momentum would be even greater. His cultivation was said to have reached the early stage.

The level of Ming Yu Tiansheng!

Because what he practices is a kind of sexual skill called 'Xuanyin Routian Technique', which requires a woman to be used as a cauldron. After practicing with her, he will devour the female cauldron and fuse the soul of her cauldron.

Only then can you increase your own cultivation.

When he came back this time, the momentum he created was extremely terrifying. In one night, he captured all the female monks in a small town and used them as cauldrons to devour their cultivation and fuse their souls! He also let out words to let the guardian

The sect in the small town must prepare 3,000 female monks within three days, and they must be extremely charming, otherwise, the sect will be destroyed!

Such a huge momentum has made all the sects in the world of cultivation have heard about it, but the cold-blooded nature of the world of cultivation has not been much touched by this. On the contrary, because the ancestor Heitian is powerful, many sects

They were competing for him to join the sect, so much so that now, he has joined the Mingtian Emperor Sect!

"Hmph, this time is just in time to deal with the Heitian Ancestor. If the Mingtian Emperor Sect dares to stop him, he will also deal with them too!"

Luo Feng sneered, turned into a star, and flashed away into the distance.

The place that Ancestor Heitian wants to go the most is the entertainment city. He is a ruffian, loves gambling and prostitution. Before joining the Mingtian Emperor Sect, he often went to Licheng, Qingcheng, Nancheng and other cities.

.After joining the Mingtian Emperor Sect, he became the supervisor of Carp City, covering the sky with one hand in Carp City!

The place where the Twins meet is about tens of millions of miles away from Carp City, but at Luo Feng's current speed, it can be reached in an hour or two!



"Haha, I'm so lucky, I won again!"

In the casino, Patriarch Heitian swallowed a grape and held a pile of spiritual stone crystal cards in front of him into his arms.

In the world of cultivation, there are also crystal cards. Those crystals are the size of a fist. They are very fast, but if they are tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, they are too difficult to carry. Therefore, just like Yuntian Continent, the spirit stones are

Stored in a crystal card, the word count is accurate and easy to carry.

"Come, this is for you!"

Ancestor Heitian laughed, took out two of them, and gave them to the two charming women in his arms.

The two women took it excitedly. Each crystal card contained at least a hundred spiritual stones, which was enough to keep low-level practitioners like them busy for a long time.

"Ancestor Black Sky, your luck is not bad today, and we don't have anything to complain about. How about this, let's make a big bet, one time, one million spiritual stones per person, and whoever wins in the end will take it!"

The young man who originally spoke was playing with a pair of spiritual stone crystal balls in his hands. His body was magnificent, and they were all empty-level magic weapons! He had venomous eyes and a sinister smile. He looked at the eight people around him and said ferociously.

"A big bet?"

Ancestor Heitian smiled, looked at these people, and said calmly: "There are nine of you, and I am alone. Whoever wins will win, and we can just separate in the end. But I have one million spiritual stones each, so I can win.

If you lose, you really lose. My chance of winning is one in ten."

The more he spoke, the colder his face became. Finally, he slammed the table and shouted coldly: "You guys are really good at calculating!"

The bodies of the nine people were shaken, but they were all children of wealthy families and were not afraid of Patriarch Heitian at all, especially that man, who suddenly stood up, pointed at Patriarch Heitian and said: "Kaitian, you don't know how to praise me!

You won so much just now, why didn't you say that the chance was only one-tenth? Besides, everyone here is a kid from a wealthy family, who would care about your little spiritual stone! If you can gamble, just gamble. If you can't gamble, don't stay here.

Shame on you!"

His words were both sarcastic and provocative. His face turned red and white, and finally he suddenly took out a golden card, slapped it on the table, and said, "I dare say I can't bet."

Are you up? If you want to bet, let’s bet big! Here are 10 million spiritual stones, which is my entire property, do you dare to bet with me?!”

What he hates the most is that others prevent him from going down the stairs. In the decades since he visited Licheng Casino, no one has ever said that he can't afford to gamble or dare not gamble. Now, under the provocation of this man, he even lost his whole body.

All the belongings were taken out.

Looking at this golden card, the nine people, including the man, were a little stunned. As they looked at each other, a sinister look flashed across their eyes.

Ten million spiritual stones is not a small amount. Although they are rich, it is their 'networth' after all. It belongs to their family and me, not to themselves. Ten million spiritual stones, even if they want to save it, they will have to pay for it.

After saving it for ten or eight years, I was really hesitant to take it out all at once.

However, there are still a few powerful practitioners among them, and their auras are between the late stage and the peak of Xingyu Martial Emperor. After pondering for a while, the brave ones were overwhelmed by their hearts, and the timid ones were starved to death. Each of them took out a golden card.

Jingka slapped the table and said loudly: "If you dare to bet, I dare to follow you!"

Seeing that someone had already started betting, the rest of the people also had hard expressions. They each took out a golden card and threw it on the table, intending to have a go. Only the man who spoke had a red face, like a pig.

Like his liver, he was embarrassed and didn't speak for a while.

"Why, the majestic young master of Huayu Sect doesn't even have this kind of courage? Or... you don't even have ten million spiritual stones, hahaha!"

Ancestor Heitian was not someone to be trifled with either. Seeing the man's appearance, he couldn't help but feel suspicious and made sarcastic remarks. In his words, provocations often came out.

"Hmph, Black Sky, you don't have to be sarcastic. I really don't have that many spiritual stones. I only have five million. How about adding this empty weapon armor?"

The man snorted and took out a piece of pitch black armor. Black mist lingered on it, making it look a bit sinister. However, the powerful aura and coercion emanating from it was extremely strong.

"Haha, Young Master Fengyun is brave enough. This should be the 'Purple Cloud Netherworld Armor' that you are equipped with, right? A medium-grade empty weapon, not bad, with five million spiritual stones on top!" Ancestor Heitian's eyes flashed.

, he has already taken a liking to this man's armor, and now that he can use this opportunity to get it, it is justifiable and fair!

Everyone was silent and looked gloomy, looking at whether the shaking box was big or small.

Gambling in this world of cultivation is no different from that of mortals. The only difference is that the stakes are different. For mortals, the stakes are money and jewelry. But for cultivators, the stakes are spiritual stones and magic weapons. For them, money is no longer needed at all. Only

This spiritual stone currency is the most precious!

Everyone was staring closely at the shaking box, fearing that someone would cheat. After all, ten million spirit stones, if ten people added up, would be a full 100 million! Such a huge amount, even with their status, could not squander it.

rise.

Ancestor Heitian has accumulated hundreds of years to have so many. When he looked at the shaking box, it was like looking at his own son, and he wanted to bump into it.

However, in the world of cultivation, there are very few Chuqian. It can also be said that there are basically no Chuqian. This is because this is not the mortal world. In the mortal world, if Chuqian is caught, the most he will receive is a beating.

, missing arms and legs. No matter how serious it is, it means losing a life, or even losing the life of the whole family.

But among cultivators, if anyone is caught and has no power, he will definitely die a violent death. It would be okay if he just dies, but after he is caught, he will not only be killed, but also his body and soul will be destroyed, and his soul will be scattered for eternity.

The fate of no reincarnation! No one dares to bear such cruelty!

But when it comes to Krishna and me, young men, the gambling products are generally very good. Ten million spiritual stones is a lot, but it is a small amount. With so many spiritual stones, it is not enough.

Let them spend a thousand dollars.

Krishna betted on the big bet, but those nine people all bet on the small bet. It can be clearly seen that they were all in this together.

But at this time, he was already riding a tiger, unable to move forward or retreat, so he had a gloomy face and gritted his teeth.

"open!"

Suddenly, the ordinary cultivator who was shaking the sieve pressed the shaking box, and there was a bang, which made everyone present tremble. After the shaking box was opened, various expressions appeared on everyone's faces.

"Haha, it's mine, it's mine! As I said, this thing belongs to whoever it belongs to, and no one can take it away!"

Ancestor Heitian suddenly laughed wildly and couldn't control himself with excitement. This sieve is exactly a small one!

With a suction of his palm, the golden cards in front of everyone, as well as the armor and a purple-gold card in front of the man were put into the ring, for fear of being snatched away by others.

He waved his hand and took out a bunch of spirit stone crystal cards, stuffed them into the chests of the two women beside him, and laughed: "Take it and use it, take it and use it, haha!"

At the same time, he took out a crystal card containing one hundred thousand spirit stones, waved it to the person who shook the box, and said: "It shook well, this is for you!"

This was not enough to express his excitement. He stood up suddenly and said: "Today you can go to the 'Mingtian Restaurant' in Licheng. All the expenses will be covered by me, the ancestor Heitian!"

"good!!"

Everyone looked happy, especially the poor cultivators, who clapped their hands excitedly. A meal at Mingtian Restaurant requires hundreds of spirit stones, and they wouldn't be able to afford it if it wasn't for someone else's treat.

"Haha, Young Master Fengyun, everyone, if you are angry in your heart, I am about to go and kill someone. How about you come along and take out all your anger on him?" Heitian turned around with a look on his face.

He has the look of gloating over misfortune.

The young man and others had gloomy faces and were about to say something, but at this moment, a gloomy whisper reached everyone's ears.

"The one you want to kill is me!"


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