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Chapter 2438 I will slaughter the emperor of heaven and earth

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    Yan Zhexian was very interested and asked: "How can you tell that it has been sacrificed?"

    Zhang Ruochen talked eloquently and said: "It has been recorded in classics that the time-space coral was born in Xingwu and grew in the ancient mines. It was white like jade at first. It became a tree during the epoch of calamity, divided into black and white, and illuminated for five hundred miles. On the day of March,  March Night is for one day.¡±

    It means that the time-space coral was born in the Sea Stone Star dock and grew on the ancient sacred mine. At the beginning, it was as white as jade.  After passing through the Yuan Hui Tribulation, it turned into black and two colors. Within the five hundred miles covered by the light, three months were day, three months were night, and half a year was one day.

    Zhang Ruochen said: "It can be seen that even if it is a black and white space-time coral tree, within the range of the light, the flow of time is extremely slow. If you stay under the tree for half a year, only one day will pass outside. Moreover, this kind of time flow is very stable.  ."

    "There are few records of space-time coral trees with more than three colors in the classics."

    "Colorful space-time coral trees are unheard of. If one were born alive, it would definitely alarm many gods. Its value far exceeds that of the Supreme Sacred Artifact, and can even be compared with the price of the divine artifact."

    "And the space power emitted by this colorful coral tree is very unstable, and the time power is also quite disordered. It is obviously a dead tree and has been sacrificed."

    The monk, who was shrouded in black gauze, said in a chaotic and hoarse voice: "How do you know it is a dead tree? What if it is not completely dead?"

    Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "The time-space coral can only survive in the ancient divine mine. If it is separated from the divine mine, it will not be nourished and will die soon."

    Ye Xiao, who was in charge of the auction, pointed to the gaming table and said, "Didn't you see that there is a pot of sacred mud under the colorful coral tree? When it was dug out from the tomb of the ancient god, the sacred mud was already there, and its divinity has not been lost.  .¡±

    The old man with seven hands, the God of Gamblers, showed his yellowed teeth and said with a sinister smile, "Even if it is a dead tree, its value is not low."

    Yan Zhexian nodded and agreed with the old man Qishou.

    Even if it is just a dead colorful coral tree, it should be worth more than 100,000 sacred stones.  If you are lucky and the colorful coral tree is not completely dead, even if there is still a trace of vitality, with the background of the Yama clan, there will be a certain chance to revive it.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? What does hundreds of thousands of sacred stones mean to you?

    Zhang Ruochen said: "If the dead tree that has been sacrificed is successfully sacrificed and well-preserved, its value is indeed very high. It can rival the Supreme Sacred Artifact. It is easy to sell hundreds of thousands of sacred stones."

    Back then, Zhang Ruochen¡¯s Seven-Yuan King Sacred Artifact ¡°Mingyang Divine Wheel¡± was auctioned for 300,000 sacred stones in the Star Sea World because of the opportunity to cultivate it.

    The true supreme holy artifacts are priceless and no one will sell them.

    Yan Zhexian saw that this space monk seemed to have some discernment, so he asked: "How much do you think this colorful coral tree is worth?"

    Zhang Ruochen glanced at the chips on the gambling table and said, "I think there's no need to raise any more!"

    Yan Zhexian¡¯s lips pursed slightly, his eyes became suspicious, and he said, ¡°Do you think this colorful coral tree failed to be sacrificed? Or was it improperly preserved and has become worthless in name only?¡±

    "As I said just now, the space here is unstable and time is chaotic. Even if it is just a dead tree, it should not be in this state." Zhang Ruochen said.

    A great sage of the zombie clan who was watching laughed and said: "Don't you know, since the colorful coral tree has been sacrificed, it has been turned into a weapon. All weapons require energy to be activated in order to show their power."

    This Great Sage of the Corpse Clan is the pale son of the Eternal Life Palace.

    He was wearing a green Taoist robe, a Taoist crown on his head, holding a whisk in his hand, with a moon mark on his forehead, and his body exuded the stench of rotten corpses.

    Yan Zhexian asked: "How sure are you?"

    "What I just said are just guesses, and I'm only 30 to 40 percent sure." Zhang Ruochen didn't dare to speak too fully. After all, this Miss Yan is not someone to be trifled with.

    If she makes a mistake in judgment and loses 150,000 divine stones, she will not be as easy to talk to as Cang Jie.

    "It's none of your business anyway, just tell the truth."

    "Hey, what's the difference between being 30% and 40% sure and blind gambling?"

    "Wanwanzi and the other onlookers all laughed.

    Yan Zhexian became hesitant, and 150,000 sacred stones had already been invested. If he listened to this unknown space monk and stopped raising bets and stopped the loss in time, all the sacred stones would be in vain.

    Even if she was born noble, she would not be able to obtain the 150,000 sacred stones. She would have to go to her ancestors to ask for them.

    &nbsWith a look of unwillingness to give up, he said: "That's all I have to say, and I won't persuade you anymore. Anyway, I will definitely not be able to get your reward of 10,000 divine stones!"

    The old man with seven hands seemed to have heard the spiritual transmission between Zhang Ruochen and Yan Zhexian, and said with a smile: "Little girl, you should listen to his advice and stop. He is not only a space monk, but also a space controller! He  His judgment is definitely more accurate than yours."

    "Senior, why don't you stop?" Yan Zhexian asked back.

    The old man with seven hands said: "As I get older, I have many sacred stones, but I am afraid of death, so I have to fight hard. If I get the 10% or 20% chance and get the colorful coral tree, I can extend my life."

    Yan Zhexian was extremely conflicted. It was not her character to admit defeat without betting.

    Besides, 150,000 divine stones have been smashed out.

    Zhang Ruochen stared at the old man Qishou with an incomprehensible look in his eyes.  Obviously, this old guy has seen through his identity.  With his shrewdness, it was impossible not to know that betting on colorful coral trees was very risky.

    Why continue to bet?

    Is it really like he said, just betting on a 10% or 20% chance?  This is not like what the God of Gamblers said!

    Ye Xiao urged: "If you don't raise the bet again, it means you will automatically give up the raise."

    Yan Zhexian grabbed the seven black chip cards tightly, his eyes became firm, and he was about to throw them on the gaming table.

    Her hand was grabbed again.

    Yan Zhexian thought it was Zhang Ruochen again, his eyes widened, and he was about to get angry, when the voice of Yan Huangtu came to his ears, saying: "We won't follow you!"

    "Fifth uncle." Yan Zhexian said.

    Yan Huangtu let go of her wrist and reprimanded: "Nonsense! You are too courageous to dare to play against the famous God of Gamblers. These 150,000 sacred stones should be used as a lesson."

    ??In the view of Yan Huangtu, Yan Zhexian's bet with the God of Gamblers is like a child's bet with a great sage. It is no different from giving away money, and he will definitely lose.

    Being able to stop losses in time is the best outcome.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Come with them are four strong men of the Yama clan being all of them above the Qianwen-realm; they wear talisman robes, and have a strong aura, it is evident that they all have a great background.

    Yan Huangtu looked at Zhang Ruochen carefully, clasped his hands and said, "Thank you for stopping her. No matter whether we win or lose, I will keep you as my friend. She will still pay you the 10,000 sacred stones she promised. I don't know what to call you, sir?"  "

    Zhang Ruochen knew that Yan Huangtu was interested in his strength and wanted to make friends with him or conquer him. In short, he did have some royal bearing.

    "I will slaughter the emperor of heaven and earth." Zhang Ruochen returned the salute with clasped fists.

    Yan Huangtu felt that the name sounded familiar, but he forgot where he had heard it.

    This person has a high level of cultivation and is proficient in the art of space. It is normal to hear his name.

    After returning home, we will slowly investigate his origins.

    While Zhang Ruochen and Yan Huangtu were exchanging greetings, there was an earth-shattering fight on the gambling table. In just a few back and forth, the chips thrown by the Seven-Handed Old Man and the Black Veiled Monk had increased to more than 500,000 sacred stones, which shocked the monks present.  Everyone was stunned.

    After all, some gods cannot produce so many sacred stones.

    The news about the colorful coral tree has spread throughout the Goddess Tower in a short period of time, and more and more monks are coming to watch the fun.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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