Supreme Immortal Demon

The noise in the gambling hall had already spread outside the hall. More and more monks poured in. Seeing the scene in the gambling hall, they were all stunned and dumbfounded.

At this point, they could only bite the bullet and accept the challenge. Otherwise, the thousand-year reputation of Wanbao Mountain City would be ruined.

Madam Ruyi calmed down her heart and calmly walked to the dealer's seat.

"Well, let me meet you."

Her white and soft jade hand pressed on the gambling table, whoosh, the dice pot flew up, and was taken into Madam Ruyi's palm in a blink of an eye.

Her movements were not as fancy and complicated as the previous dealers, but like flowing clouds and water, very elegant, solemn and boundless, as if she was not shaking the dice, but teasing her lover. However, no matter who it was, it was difficult to have the intention of blasphemy. Madam Ruyi's every frown and smile was charming, but she was like an unattainable holy fairy.

Such a charm skill has already entered the realm of the house, integrated with her own appearance, and is natural. No one can accuse Madam Ruyi of using magic to break the rules.

Many monks behind Luo Chuan showed a look of fascination and blurred eyes.

But when Madam Ruyi looked at Luo Chuan, she felt cold in her heart.

The young man seemed to be fine, with clear eyes and a smile on his face.

In addition to Mr. Ning, there are actually people who don’t eat the charm skills of my fox ghost clan! Is he still a man! Where did this monster come from!

Madam Ruyi was in a very bad mood. At this time, it had nothing to do with Wanbao Mountain City, but her own dignity was insulted.

Taking a deep breath, Madam Ruyi's eyes were as charming as silk. She glanced at Luo Chuan affectionately, and lightly touched her tongue, exerting the charm skill to the extreme, and her jade back was already sweating.

Luo Chuan smiled: "It's no use sticking your tongue out at me to act cute. Hurry up."

Madam Ruyi's body swayed, but she accidentally bit her tongue, her face was in embarrassment.

Once the charm was broken, many cultivators woke up, stuffing their arms full of Yin coins into the Qiankun bag, while raising their arms and shouting.

"Hurry up!"

"Hurry up!"

"Hurry up!"

"Hurry up!"

"Hurry up!"

"Hurry up!"

"Hurry up!"

...

The maids blushed on their pretty faces, and subconsciously squeezed their thighs together. This is what they usually call when they seduce male cultivators to do that. It feels weird to be shouted from a group of male cultivators at this time. However, at this moment, no maid could laugh.

"30 million Yin coins, challenge the dealer... win or lose a hundred times. Buy it and leave it!"

Let it be.

Madam Ruyi closed her eyes. Throw the dice pot.

When the dice pot was about to fall. Luo Chuan closed his eyes and opened them. With a slight smile, he threw the Qiankun bag to the thirteenth point.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh...

Thousands of Qiankun bags flew out from behind Luo Chuan, and no cultivator hesitated.

At this time. The difference between mortal gambling and cultivator gambling was revealed.

None of the thousands of Qiankun bags deviated from the box, like a thousand-story building, neatly stacked together. Although the cultivators could not use the magic, it was still quite easy to do this with their hand strength and skills.

Madam Ruyi's body shook and her face turned pale.

She didn't need to open the dice pot, the result was clear at a glance.

Luo Chuan stretched out his hand and pressed on the white jade gambling table, and the lid of the pot flew up, revealing the thirteen dice inside.

The cultivators behind him could no longer hold back, crying and laughing like crazy, hugging each other.

"We won, we won!"

"I won back all the money I spent on this for the past half month!"

"Hahaha! I made 200,000 Yin coins tonight!"

"What are you bragging about! I made 50,000 more than you!"

"Hmph, who has more than me? I made 900,000! I'm going to be rich!" The one who said this was Wang Chi, a cultivator from Yuexing Sect. His eyes were red and he was panting heavily.

The cultivators who came from other places to watch the excitement finally understood what was happening.

A gamble with 30 million Yin coins multiplied by a hundred times to challenge the dealer was staged right under their noses!

30 million times a hundred times, what does that mean! A full 3 billion Yin coins! Even for the huge Wanbao Mountain City, this is a huge loss!

Gradually, the cultivators who came gathered their eyes in front of the gambling table, the only boy who had no reaction, a calm expression, and a smile on his lips.

Is all this related to this unfamiliar boy?

The cultivators still remember that everyone followed this boy to place bets.

At this time, the young man spoke: "In the third round, 3 billion Yin coins challenge the dealer, and the winnings and losses will be multiplied by 100 times. Who else wants to follow? Oh, by the way, pay first."

Madam Ruyi's delicate body trembled violently, staring at Luo Chuan.

3 billion times a hundred... that's 300 billion Yin coins! Wanbao Mountain City doesn't have so many Yin coins, and even if it really has them, it can't afford to pay!

Let alone 300 billion, just the loss of 3 billion Yin coins is enough to cause a fatal blow to Wanbao Mountain City at the moment. The 12th Floor Banquet is imminent, and Lord Ning has spent nearly 10 billion Yin coins just to offer sacrifices to Ning Hou Daofu, manage various forces, and hire experts to find tributes for the 12th Floor Banquet!

Now Wanbao Mountain City is extremely short of Yin coins. If he robs another 3 billion, the Tianxingdao Society and the thousands of guardian monks in Wanbao Mountain City will most likely be in arrears in the distribution of resources for the next half month, and people's hearts will inevitably be dispersed. Once they lose the support of the people, then Lord Ning...

Madam Ruyi looked at the calm young man opposite her, and a trace of fear gradually arose in her heart.

They used the rules to play with the monks of Tianqijing and took away their state of mind and practice. Now, this rule is about to put them, Wanbaoshan City, and even Lord Ning to death.

"Don't give me the money yet!" Luo Chuan stretched out his hand.

"Give me the money!"

"Give me the money!"

"Give me the money!"

"Give me the money!"

The monks raised their arms and shouted.

Mrs. Ruyi was sweating profusely, her face was pale, and her mouth was tightly shut. Although there were still 1.2 billion Yin coins in the gambling hall, these were emergency money at the last minute, so she didn't dare to take them out.

A maid subconsciously glanced at the copper-wooden niche of the magic weapon on the platform not far away.

Luo Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Suddenly, Luo Chuan passed thirty steps. He appeared in front of the paulownia niche and punched out suddenly.

Danguang flashed, and the copper-wooden niche broke into pieces!

Wow!

The shiny black Yin coins rolled out continuously, like the spreading sea water, instantly covering half of the gambling hall, and it was still spreading.

Including the maids, everyone stared at the Yin coins that gathered into a sea of ​​money, almost stopping breathing.

Tianmen swept his mind, Luo Chuan sneered and shook his head: "Only 1.2 billion, it seems that Wanbao Mountain Villa's strength is just so. The remaining 1.8 billion will be recorded first."

As soon as the voice fell, Luo Chuan raised his hand. He put the 1.2 billion Yin coins into the storage ring.

The maids and Mrs. Ruyi were dumbfounded.

He actually said to start and started, blatantly, without taking Wanbao Mountain City seriously, and robbed all the Yin coins of the gambling house!

"You, you, you broke the rules! Use your skills!" A maid stuttered.

"So what." Luo Chuan laughed and returned. He slapped the gambling table heavily. He looked up and stared at Mrs. Ruyi: "The third round. Three billion Yin coins challenge the dealer, and the winnings and losses will be doubled a hundred times. If you want to follow, continue!"

As soon as Luo Chuan finished speaking, the whole audience was silent again.

The suppressed restlessness gradually spread from the crowd. Not only the monks who participated in the previous round, but also the monks who just came in also breathed faster, and their eyes flashed with inexplicable brilliance.

Three billion Yin coins, multiplied a hundred times... What kind of concept would that be?

The monks dared not imagine.

Although the money did not belong to them, if they could plunder this wealth that rivaled a country from the Wanbao Mountain City where people could only enter but not leave with the young man, and leave their own mark in this legendary story, what an honor!

Such a cruel person, must he kill them all?

Mr. Luo looked at Luo Chuan's profile, and a strange emotion rose in his heart. No matter what the final result was, the name of this young man would surely be added to the legendary deeds of the Tiannan cultivation world in the near future.

"Who else dares to follow?"

Luo Chuan raised his arm and shouted loudly.

"Follow!"

"Follow!"

"Follow!"

The monks in the hall shouted in unison, their faces were hot, and they waved their arms wildly.

Madam Ruyi took a step back, looking at the out-of-control scene, feeling powerless.

Suddenly, Luo Chuan paused his arm in the air and made a gesture of silence.

Thousands of monks seemed to be pulled, and they shut their mouths at the same time, and the gambling hall was silent.

Playing with the dice pot in his hand, Luo Chuan turned around and faced the southeast entrance of the hall, smiling: "You are finally willing to come."

"If you don't come, you will rob my family." The man's voice sounded, with a chill, but also a hint of fatigue.

Luo Chuan felt vaguely that this person seemed to have just experienced a war, exhausted physically and mentally, but had to come.

When the young monk who made people change color appeared in the file of Xiaoqing Fairy, Luo Chuan had another feeling.

Compared with Sima Wuji, who always had a bright face, the young man in front of him was slightly feminine. His facial features were very delicate, almost beautiful. Although he gave people a feminine feeling, he didn't look gloomy. Once he smiled, it seemed that he was a good friend you hadn't seen for many years.

"Lord Ning?"

"Master Luo?"

Across the vast hall of monks, the two looked at each other at the same time, not hurriedly, and carefully looked at each other.

Master Luo?

Wang Chi, a cultivator of Yuexing Sect, was startled and looked at Luo Chuan in disbelief. He never thought that the local tyrant was actually the young master who had been making a lot of noise in recent days!

Madam Ruyi was also shocked. As a person of Ning Tianxing, how could she not know that a young man with the title of master suddenly appeared in Tianqi Capital, causing a great loss to Chen Family Daofu and the second young master of the God of Wealth Ning Family.

After the initial shock, the cultivators in the gambling hall showed excitement one by one.

The feud between Master Luo and Tianxing Dao Society has long been no secret in Tianqi Capital.

Master Luo killed Chen Luo in the street, and Lord Ning, the founder of Tianxing Dao Society, would naturally not ignore it. The cultivators also heard that Lord Ning had taken action. So far, the only person in Tianqi Capital who had offended Lord Ning and had not died was another of the four young masters, the young commander Sima Wuji.

No one thought that Master Luo could escape this disaster. Even though he had the title of Master, facing the real powerful figure in Tianqijing, his fate would only be death.

No one expected that half a day had passed, and Master Luo appeared alone in Wanbaoshan City.

In less than one night, he used almost bizarre and strange means to pry open the foundation of Wanbaoshan City and gave Ning Tianxing a fatal blow. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!