"Why is this witch here too?" Zhang Ruochen said to himself.
The figure disguised as a man, wearing a blue layman's cloth and holding a string of rosary beads, did not look particularly outstanding and did not attract the attention of many monks.
Although she used the secret technique of transformation and deliberately restrained the demonic aura on her body, Zhang Ruochen was still aware of the unique aura of death that was invisibly emitted.
This woman is none other than Gu Shejing from Luozu Yunshan Realm.
Zhang Ruochen met her once at the engagement party. She was one of Luo Yi's close friends, and her cultivation was unfathomable.
Zhang Ruochen just stared at her for a moment, and she noticed it. She cast her gaze over and looked at Zhang Ruochen for a moment. Zhang Ruochen immediately looked away, pretending that he had just seen her accidentally.
Gu Shejing had five jade fingers in her sleeves and fiddled with her rosary beads. A look of confusion flashed through her eyes. She didn't take another look at "Blood Cry" and walked straight into the depths of the Goddess Tower.
¡°Tonight¡¯s Goddess Tower is really unusually lively.¡±
Zhang Ruochen said to Xue Tu: "Go and investigate and see what the big deal is in the Goddess Tower?"
After separating from Xue Tu, Zhang Ruochen walked alone through the Jie Yin Hall and walked toward the extremely luxurious palaces.
Han Yunge could tell that he was Zhang Ruochen based on the fact that Xuewei was not in the Destiny Realm, and other well-informed powerful monks could naturally guess it too.
You must change your identity.
"Click."
Walking through a place with darker lighting, Zhang Ruochen's body shook and instantly changed into a different look.
He is tall and thin, with slender arms. He is not handsome, but he has an attractive heroic spirit.
There are nine palace groups in the Goddess Tower, each with dozens of palaces, arranged with cloud towers, moon boats, and flower platforms. After passing through the Jieyin Hall and walking along a water stone road, the front becomes more lively and the lights are brighter and brighter.
There is the largest group of palaces in the entire Goddess Tower, called "Yushan Palace".
Yushan Palace is built on an island made of sacred bones. The main body is the shell of a supreme holy camel turtle, which rises more than 800 meters high. Palaces with strange shapes are built around the mountain, with sacred fire sky lanterns hung on the eaves of the palaces.
The group of palaces in Yushan Palace is the main body of the Goddess Tower, including the gambling city, martial arts platform, wine pond and meat forest It is all-encompassing and has everything you need. More than 90% of the monks can only stay here.
The other eight temple groups, each with its own characteristics and extremely high fees, are not accessible to ordinary monks.
Fengtiaowan is located in another palace group, "Yiyuan Palace", very close to Yushan Palace and connected by a water stone road.
Zhang Ruochen did not go to Fengtiao Palace immediately. He wandered around Yushan Palace, secretly observing which other strong men were coming, and waiting for news of the bloody massacre.
Passing by a three-foot-high black ice jade platform, I saw twelve graceful and beautiful girls on the platform, dancing.
Some of them are fox girls, sexy and charming, with swaying tails; some are dragon girls, with two horns on their heads and a cold temperament; some are elves with pointed ears, smart and beautiful.
They have obviously been carefully trained//taught, and their dancing postures are beautiful, which even Zhang Ruochen finds pleasing to the eye.
The other monks from the hell realm did not have the demeanor of a strong man in the holy realm. They shouted and threw holy stones or holy pills on the stage from time to time.
A great sage from the corpse clan climbed directly onto the Xuanbing Jade Platform, held a fox girl in one hand, and walked straight to a bustling palace, making countless monks in the hell world envious.
In the Goddess Tower, only the Great Sage dares to do this.
It is the special treatment of the great sage.
Zhang Ruochen went to the Jiuchi Roulin again and tasted a fine wine called "Wangxin". It was indeed a good wine, comparable to the wine made by a wine madman.
The martial arts platform is built on the top of Yushan Palace. No matter where you stand in the Goddess Tower, you can see it at a glance.
At this moment, on the fighting stage, there are two great saints in the immortal realm fighting fiercely.
? One is from the Nether Clan, and the other is from the Dead Clan.
The two seemed to have a big grudge, and they fought fiercely. In the end, the great saint of the underworld was superior in skill and cut off the head of the great saint of the dead, which attracted the cheers of countless monks.
Passing by a castle-like building, Zhang Ruochen sensed Yan Zhexian's aura and suddenly stopped and looked up.
The castle is built of black stone, five stories high and large in scale. There are three words piled on the top of the gate with bones, "Gambling City".
"What does gambling city mean?" Zhang Ruochen said to himself.
Next to him, a man wearing chainmailCang Jie pressed his hands on the gaming table, his eyes were as red as blood, and he was biting his sharp teeth. His whole body was trembling, he was excited, nervous, and his blood was boiling.
As soon as the light shield opened, streams of spiritual power rushed towards the war hammer.
"Snapped!"
Unable to withstand the impact of the chaotic mental power, a gap opened on the surface of the war hammer.
The gaps gradually increased and became as dense as a spider web.
Furthermore, the aura of the Great Sage flowing out of those gaps also dissipated into the space, getting thinner and thinner, and seemed to be lost.
Everyone can see that this great sage ancient artifact has long been corroded by the power of time, and all its essence has been lost. It is probably impossible to refine some rare materials from it.
A piece of waste!
The four monks, who had only deposited 100 million holy stones, were so excited that they burst into laughter.
"I won, haha, I won. Let me do the math. I won at least 1.8 billion holy stones."
"That stupid Taotie is still interesting enough and produced three billion holy stones."
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The other monks who placed bets all had grim expressions on their faces, sighed, and walked away from the table.
Cang Jie felt like he was struck by lightning. He lost all his strength. His strong and tall body slid to the ground. He only had one thought in his mind: "It's over, it's over!"
He doesn¡¯t blame Zhang Ruochen, after all, everyone makes mistakes sometimes.
The one who makes the decision is ultimately him.
The only fault is that I am too greedy. I lost this time and didn¡¯t even have a chance to stand up!
The four monks who bet on 100 million holy stones began to collect the crimson crystal cards on the gambling table under the eyes of countless pairs of envy, jealousy, and greed.
One piece represents 100 million holy stones.
"Wait a minute."
Zhang Ruochen took a step forward, tapped the gaming table with his fingers, and said, "Who said you won?"
Several gamblers who had planned to leave all stopped.
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