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Chapter 62: Heavenly Demon Treasure Palace

"Thank you very much." Zhao Wuji doesn't plan to spend time here anymore, and is going to try his luck at Jiuxiao Holy Land in the center of the city. Ninety kilograms of energy should be enough for half a month, right? Find a place there to settle down first.
"I wish you a safe journey." The white-haired man did not hold back. He looked at the back of the boy carrying the sword and thought a little.

Everyone also left the Stone Gambling Area because of Zhao Wuji's departure.

Swish!

At this moment, after everyone here had left, two figures in red came to the side of the white-haired man.

"Go and check the background of this young man to see if he is a member of any big family or a great immortal." The white-haired man said, and after speaking, his eyes suddenly became greedy and sharp: "If not, you don't have to come back.

Bring him back to see me."

"Yes." The two figures in red nodded and clasped their fists, then disappeared with a whoosh.

Obviously, this white-haired man should have discovered an abnormality in Zhao Wuji's body, which was not an ordinary constitution.

……

After leaving the Lanling Gambling House, Zhao Wuji went directly to the Divine City using the secret code and asked for a spaceship. It actually cost ten kilograms. Wow, it’s too expensive...

The center of the city is connected in all directions, with five squares and hundreds of entertainment venues. It really has everything you need.

The most outrageous thing is that Jiuxiao Gambling Stone Tower is surprisingly big. The entire pavilion covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of square meters, and there are all kinds of idle areas inside, as well as an inn. It really knows how to do business.

However, it is true that the people receiving them are all wealthy people above Qian Jinyuan.

Naturally, Zhao Wuji did not go to Jiuxiao to seek boredom, but wandered around the gambling stone square. As a result, he found that the inns in the surrounding area were also quite expensive. One night at the inn on the edge of the city only cost one kilogram.

It has doubled here ten times, and it costs ten pounds in one night! They are like bandits in the city!

"I didn't expect that even though I'm handsome, charming and suave, I still have to sleep in the square when I get here. It's my fate." Zhao Wuji came to one of the five major squares. There were not many people here, and there were also aunts and uncles inside, but it was not about dancing.

Square dance, but discussion of Tao, some of which even Zhao Wuji could not understand.

Although some of them are miraculous, if he pulls out any one of them, he will definitely beat him up, because he found that these aunts and uncles have actually entered the Immortal Stage, and several of them are the God Kings of the Three Immortals.

, this divine city in the Eastern Region is indeed full of crouching tigers, hidden dragons, so terrifying.

A pavilion somewhere in the square.

Inside are various young people wearing gorgeous clothes, most of them are children of aristocratic families in the divine city.

"A country bumpkin has appeared." The red-haired young man saw something novel. He looked at the entrance of the square and said to the brothers beside him: "The sword behind him is not bad. Otherwise,

How many brothers are going to meet me?"

"Let's walk." These are obviously idle young men, but their cultivation levels are not low. The weakest ones are all in the Four Extremes Secret Realm, and the highest one actually has a person in the Immortal Realm.

Swish, swish, swish!

The four young masters flew to the front of Zhao Wuji.

"Brother, please stay." The one who spoke was Lanling Wuxi, the young master of the Lanling family, and the one with the strongest cultivation. At this moment, his whole body was exuding nobility, and he looked at Zhao Wuji: "The sword behind you is not bad.

,I don’t know how to sell it to me?”

"I won't sell it." Zhao Wuji refused directly.

"Hey, you look like a pretty boy. We, Brother Lan, are talking politely to you just to give you face, but this is your attitude? Do you think you want to be buried when you get older?"

A man suddenly started shouting arrogantly.

"I'm quite handsome, but I'm not a pretty boy." Zhao Wuji smiled slightly, and faced the crowd of four people, he remained calm and composed.

"I don't know whether to live or die. No one in the city dares to talk to these brothers like this." Another young man in blue was about to use violence. His dragon-transformation cultivation was on the same level as Zhao Wuji.

唪!

However, just as the young man in blue was about to throw out his fist, a big sword suddenly came across and was placed next to his neck. If his fist stopped just a little later, one of his hands would be gone...



"I just want to keep a low profile, but if you mess with me again, I don't care what family you are, even if you are the Holy Son of the Holy Land, I will kill you." Zhao Wuji pointed his sword at the young man in blue, his eyes calm,

He speaks in one breath, making people feel that he is definitely not telling lies.

When the young people heard this, their eyes suddenly froze, and their fear gradually turned into appreciation and even joy.

"You told me earlier! He is a ruthless person!" Another man from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm said excitedly: "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. I just came here to make friends like you!"

Seeing this, Zhao Wuji raised an evil look at the corner of his mouth, put the big sword on his back, and said: "I have just come to the city of God. It is said that you don't know each other until you fight. If you want to be friends with me, I will naturally be very happy.



In fact, he didn't have a place to sleep, but with these guys as his friends, wouldn't his expenses for the past few days be covered? Hehe!

"Let's go find a flower house to have a couple of punches, then drink and chat!" The man in blue is called Wang Fugui, the son of the Wang family in the divine city, and he is the most enthusiastic.

Wang Fugui, Lanling Wuxi, Ouyang Ke, Jimo Feixue, these four people are collectively known as the four great losers in the Divine City.

The family power of these people is not small. Although it is not as good as the ancient aristocratic family, it is definitely not something that ordinary Xianmen sects can compete with.

Their arm-in-arms with Zao Wou-Ki attracted the attention of many people in the square.

"Let me go, why do these four prodigal sons have an extra companion?"

"Who is that young man with the sword on his back? He looks like a country bumpkin, and his clothes are so tacky!"

"It looks totally out of place with those four prodigal sons."

"Are they bullying this honest and friendly outsider? Damn it, not only are they prodigal, but they are also harmful to nature. It's such a headache. Who will deal with them..."

However, what these people don't know is that this honest and friendly foreigner they say is the most thief!

Not long after.

Lanling Wuxi and his party took Zhao Wuji to a pavilion called the 'Tian Yao Bao Que' and stopped.

"This is it, we are all regular customers." Wang Fugui said hehey.

"Tian Yao Bao Que, I seem to have heard of it somewhere." Zhao Wuji looked up at the plaque and murmured, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Let's go. There are not only beauties inside, but also all kinds of precious treasures, especially wine. There are all kinds of vintages, and there are all kinds of services in this treasure palace. As long as you want, there is nothing you can't do." Ouyang on one side.

Brother also said with a thief-like smile, his smile was very obscene, this is really obscene, different from Zhao Wuji's.

"..." Zhao Wuji looked at these four real dandies, not offline at all. He was a little embarrassed for a moment, but he finally followed in.


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