I Started The Game Shocked The Empress

When the group of people walked out of the black dead mountain and was about to return to the Tianhu Valley, Ning Tian did not forget to collect his own small money.

There are not many tens of billions of Lingcoins, but it is a windfall anyway.

There are still many cultivators waiting in the deep forest beyond the black soil dead mountain.

They didn't know what happened in the restricted zone of life.

"Walk around and take a look. It is a necessary elixir to enter the black soil and death mountain. Take one to ensure that you can ignore the death! Since opening, there has not been a bad review, and it is very cheap."

The cries are still ringing.

"Grass!"

"You Daoist, you sell fake medicine to Daddy, I will give you a bad review now."

at this time.

In the black dead mountain, several breaths emerged. Many cultivators came out of the black dead mountain. Although only one-tenth of the time when they entered, there are many people.

"This fellow daoist, you are not dead?"

The face of the Taoist priest who sold the necessary elixir changed slightly, touched his small beard, and squinted his eyes. If you are not dead, wouldn't I have a bad comment?

"Fuck!"

"It turns out that your Medicine Pill has no bad reviews. That's why! If you ate it, all f*ck died!"

"Grass!"

"Smelly Taoist, take your life!"

"Wait, don't slap your face on the hero...Ah!"

The screams are endless.

Seeing this scene, many cultivators around were a little surprised. This time, there seemed to be more people who came out of the dead mountain in the black soil? Could it be that something they hadn't expected happened in the Black Earth Death Mountain?

not far away.

Next to the wooden table, the steward of Baofu Pavilion smiled and looked at the crowd coming by.

"It seems that the death bell has belonged. I don't know if it is the Promise God Dynasty or other popular Sects?" He thought with joy in his heart, no matter which popular strength took the death bell, he could make a lot of money. One stroke.

As long as you bet more, you may make a small profit, but I will never lose.

"Yeah, brother, are you waiting for me?" At this moment, a laugh sounded, and a group of people came from the direction of the Black Earth Death Mountain towards their Pan Fu Pavilion.

"Um?"

"This is... that would be better?"

Seeing Ning Tian, ​​the body of the Fufu Pavilion's manager suddenly trembled and became a little nervous.

after all.

This time, Ning Tian came here with true face. His handsome face is in the Chaos Emperor Realm, and everyone knows it! In particular, they are profiteers and bandit forces who worship Ning Buxu very much. They are all studying how to rob a million cultivator.

"Ning fellow daoist..."

"I don't know what Ning fellow daoist is looking for in the Richmond Pavilion?"

Although a little nervous, the manager of Bao Fu Ge still maintained his professional ethics, raised a smile and looked at Ning Tian.

"Oh."

"Nothing, I'm here to get the money."

Ning Tian let out a cry, and after he finished speaking casually, he glanced at the wooden sign on the back of the steward. The spirit coins on it had already reached the sky-high value of 50 billion spirit coins!

"Oh?"

Hearing this, the boss of Baofuge raised his brows. Why didn't he remember that Ning Buxu also bet?

but it does not matter.

It would be better to rob a million cultivator than to be poor. As long as he bet more, he would not lose.

after all.

Their way of making money is to draw 30% of his bets.

"I don't know Ning fellow daoist, who is under? I'll check it out." The tension in the manager of Baofu Pavilion also dissipated a lot, a smile turned up at the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Ning Tian and said.

"Demolition of the Tianmen."

Ning Tian said with a smile.

After speaking, I took out the voucher.

"Demolition... Demolition Tianmen?"

The manager of Baofuge was stunned for a moment, and The next moment was directly dumbfounded.

Why is this name so familiar?

Grass!

Isn't this the Destroyer Gate where a spiritual coin was placed?

Seeing Ning Buxu's squinting smile in front of him, he was instantly the same as the previous person's smile. The manager of the rich man suddenly understood a lot, and he seemed to hear the sound of heartbreak.

Grass.

It would be better to calculate me with this deflation!

Even if he can draw 30%, this draw is 30% of a coin!

How much can it cost?

"Brother in charge, brother in charge?"

At this time, Ning Tian waved his hand very intimately in front of him, waking him up, and letting him face despair.

"Brother Guan, you Fu Fu Ge, won't you fail to keep your promises?"

After the steward came back sober, Ning Tian looked at him with a smile.

"No...no..."

The boss of Baofuge squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said word by word: "Ning fellow daoist, don't worry, my Baofuge has always been honest, and I will give you the spirit coins now..."

Finished.

He took out a Zangna ring and handed it to Ning Tian.

"Ning fellow daoist, you count."

Ning Tian took it and looked at it for a while and then nodded, "Okay, although I made tens of billions of Lingcoins with one Lingcoin, it's not a special profit, but I'm still very satisfied."

"..."

Heard this.

The corner of Baofuge's mouth twitched, can you say something human?

On the side, Su Yueyao and others said that they were used to it a long time ago.

"Ha ha."

"Brother in charge, I will come to you Bao Fu Pavilion next time. There are not many shops with such integrity." Ning Tian smiled and patted Fu Fu Pavilion on the shoulder, then turned around and left with a group of people.

"Also... also find me the Richest Pavilion!?"

Hearing this, the manager of Baofu Pavilion shuddered, looking at Ning Tian's gaze, as if he had seen a devil.

"It's over..."

"I am over."

His lips were shaking.

At this time, a group of people came.

"Yeah, take care of it, we want to place a bet."

"F*ck!"

"Bankrupt, get out!"

The Fufu Pavilion is in charge and broke the defense.

…

…

Ning Tian and his party once again set foot on the Void Ship and hurried towards the Tianhu Valley.

As for the Immortal Dragon King, he slipped out of the black earth and died mountain. After all, if they didn't slip early and were targeted by the ancestors, wouldn't their new home of the Immortal Dragon clan be gone?

On board the void.

In a room, Ning Tian and Su Yueyao are alone.

Do not…

wrong.

To be precise, Bai Liu was among them, but at this moment, she was within the deadlock.

"Husband...You mean, Bai Liu is in this dead clock?" Su Yueyao couldn't help but ask as she looked at the dead clock on Table Mountain.

"Um."

Ning Tian nodded slightly.

According to Bai Liu's words, she just came out of the black mountain of death, and the death in her body must be kept within the death bell. This is why the Lord of Death did not want her to leave.

Once a little careless, it may dissipate the world.

"I see."

Su Yueyao lightly tapped her head, pursed her red lips, and then approached Ning Tian, ​​exhaling in his ear and whispering a few words.

"Huh? Yue Yao, you...seriously?"

Hearing this, Ning Tian widened his eyes and swallowed hardly.

Su Yueyao blushed with a pretty face, licked her red lips, and nodded slightly.

"This... Bai Liu is still here."

Ning Tian glanced at the death bell on the table and coughed dryly.

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