nine coffins

Chapter 607 Old man in red, don't go!Play with the young master!

In Pingchuan City, it was past noon.

Mo Wuhen and A Mu were drinking in the tavern, but the drinking was slow, and they seemed bored.In fact, they made an appointment with Li Shui and others to meet at night.

There are still five days left before the birthday ceremony of Mozhen Mountain in Wuhen Valley.I heard that Wuhen Valley has prepared quite a lot of content. Many guests are welcome to enter the valley two or three days in advance.

Because, in Wuhen Valley, there is a special place set up, where you can trade and learn from each other.It seems that this birthday ceremony, Wuhen Valley definitely hopes to hold a grand event to expand the influence of Wuhen Valley.

Amu has already copied a copy of the jade slip left by Mo Wuhen's Anzi and passed it to Li Shui, Gan Tianqing and others.As for the other three masters of the Poxuantian Pavilion, Gan Tianqing has been arranging secret operations.

Mo Wuhen and Amu really seemed to be sitting on the Diaoyutai.Low-key, this is the idea of ​​​​two people, try not to attract attention.

Because of their identities, they are both too special.Now, they are just two casual cultivators who are focused on watching Wuhengu Shoudian, not wanting to attract anyone's attention.

It can be said that they basically did.In Pingchuan City, more and more monks came from all over the blood moon. No one really paid attention to the two high-level Dzogchen who were not high in cultivation and ordinary in appearance.

When Mo Wuhen and Amu were almost drinking, the two monks from Xiaoyashan entered the shop.

"You two, you got drunk last night, didn't you just get up?" Mo Wuhen looked at the two of them with a smile.

"Too much to drink, fellow daoists, you're laughing!" Senior brother Chen Fanghu clasped his fists at Mo Wuhen and Amu.

"It's just right! You are here, otherwise our brothers will leave! Drink two glasses with you, and then go back together!" Amu greeted, "Wake up in the morning, I heard that you are sleeping soundly, I don't have the nerve to bother you!"

"Hey!" Maybe they remembered the good thing from last night, Chen Fanghu and Li Que from Xiaoyashan smiled smirkly, and sat down directly without being polite.

Neither Mo Wuhen nor Amu could see anything unusual about Chen Fanghu and Li Que, and in fact, there was nothing unusual about them.

Added two dishes and two jugs of wine.Everything is very comfortable.What happened last night seemed to have never happened at all.

"Two friends, when are we going to enter the valley?" Chen Fanghu asked.

"I'm planning to enter the valley in a day or two! Go early, and see the world more!" Mo Wuhen said with a smile.

"Eh?" In fact, Chen Fanghu didn't want to, because the earlier he entered the valley, the black-veiled girl might have left one day earlier.However, for some reason, it seemed that he was out of his control.

"Hmm! That's right, our brothers have never been to such a fairy land! Go early and go around more!" Chen Fanghu laughed.But he himself was a little surprised, how could he say that, he could only drink to cover up his surprise.

Li Que also echoed in a low voice.Mo Wuhen and Amu didn't pay attention to these.

The four of them reached an agreement without entanglement, and they talked about it.Chen Fanghu and Li Que are more guessing how powerful Wuhen Valley is?

For example, is Wuhen Valley a real fairyland, do monks in Wuhen Valley live forever, and do monks in Wuhen Valley eat gold-level spirit coins as food.

All kinds of interesting and simple fantasies make Mo Wuhen, the young master of Wuhen Valley, and Amu, who has seen too many scenes, sometimes laugh and sometimes feel helpless.

Compared with Wuhen Valley, Xiaoya Mountain is too small, like a different world.It is the most ridiculous thing for people in the two worlds to imagine each other's life.

The days of black and white began to rotate, and the four returned to the store together.

At this time, drunk Moluo, the lights were just on, and it was brilliant.

The Zui Mo Luo in Pingchuan City is fully twice the size of Dawn City in the Continent of War.Although Dawn City is well-known in the Zhanzhi Continent, it is not as good as Pingchuan, the second-level fairy city in the Blood Moon Continent.

Although Pingchuan Zui Mo Luo is not as good as the Zui Mo Luo of Blood Moon's No. [-] Immortal City, Moxiu City, it is also among the top seven restaurants in Blood Moon Continent.

With a radius of millions of miles, I don't know how many monks came here because of their reputation, just to be a drunken demon.On the Blood Moon Continent, there is even a saying: If you don't become a drunken demon, how dare you call yourself a fairy?
Hirakawa Drunken Moluo is also on the third floor.However, it is divided into the front building and the back building, which are connected by complex roads.The front yard is a restaurant and stage, and the back yard is a brothel and casino.

Unlike the Zhanzhi Continent, most of the people who can enter and leave Pingchuan City's Drunken Moluo are immortals.Most of the cultivators below Immortal are disciples of Wuhen Valley. Of course, occasionally there will be cultivators from the Shura Palace or casual cultivators who come from afar.

At this time, in the front building, there was a lot of noise.

The colors of the lights are blurred, the incense mist is lingering, and the first, second and third floors are almost full.On the wide round platform in the middle, there are ten women with colorful gauze and enchanting dancing postures.

The dark fragrance is floating, and the silk and bamboo are messy.

The Zui Mo Luo in Pingchuan City has the same atmosphere as the Zui Mo Luo in Dawn City.Even if you are a true immortal, you still have to move your heart.However, there are very few Xuanxians who have entered the Drunken Mo Luo.As for celestial beings, it seems that there have never been any, or there are occasional celestial beings, and everyone can't see it.

Zuimoluo, the original meaning of the name, is to drunken all the demons and all Shura.Immortals in the Demon Continent Shura Realm, those who often enter the Drunken Demon Realm for the first time, cannot be promoted for life.Their fairy essence is all consumed in the beauty of the wine glass.

It's just that, Brother Shura, it will be a long, long time before he understands all of this.

At this time, on the first floor of the building, near the stage, a middle-aged monk in red was sitting, but his temples were gray and he was full of leisure.

True Immortal Duo!A realm that is neither high nor low.

The monk in red was drunk, but he kept drinking.However, whenever the dancers on the stage danced close to him, his eyes widened, his neck stretched out, and he looked extremely cheap.

Those dancers were full of smiles, with beautiful eyes, and tried their best to provocate, and seemed to enjoy the feeling quite a bit.

"Good! Good!" The monks next to him were happy to see it, and some directly threw spirit coins on the stage.

It turned out that at the four corners of the stage, there were four big bronze cauldrons, all of which were spirit coins, mainly copper-level spirit coins, with occasional silver lights.The spectators threw the spiritual coins on the stage, and they automatically entered the cauldrons.

If it is to be filled with four large cauldrons, it is estimated that it will be as large as a million.However, few people knew that, not counting other things, these four big cauldrons alone would have to be emptied once a month.

Zui Moluo's spirit coins are really easy to earn.If you want to make money with the drunk Robi, everyone in the Demon Continent, except the Shura Palace, will have to vomit blood.

"Alright!" At this moment, the dancer on stage made a few more bold and revealing moves.Under the colorful gauze, the carcass is faintly visible, infinitely tempting, even a fairy will have blood rushing.

"Haha, have fun!" The red-clothed monk who was closer, maybe he saw the hidden part, was extremely excited, and took a sip of wine, his beard was covered with wine.

Then, with a sudden wave of his hand, more than a hundred copper-level spirit coins were scattered.

It is not uncommon for monks toss more than a hundred copper-level spiritual coins at a time in Pingchuan Zuimoluo, but the method of the monk in red is quite peculiar.

There are ten dancers on stage.Those hundred copper-level spiritual coins were actually divided into ten groups, and each group of ten spiritual coins spread out, as if turning into arms.Then, he turned around each dancer from head to toe, like a hand touching that dancer from head to toe.

Then, the spirit coins were scattered, and all of them were put into the tripod.Those dancing girls did not change their expressions, and they looked extremely excited.Some even cooperated very well, dancing lightly and making various ecstasy movements.

wow——

At this moment, the entire building exploded in an instant.Because no one has ever seen such a technique.

good!good!good!From the first floor to the third floor, the applause was like thunder.

Immediately, several monks followed the law, but none of them succeeded!No, the spirit coins are not evenly distributed, that is, as soon as they are formed, they are scattered into the tripod before they can be touched.

No matter how high or low the cultivation level is, it will not work!

Everyone couldn't help turning their eyes to the red-clothed monk. The drunken red-clothed monk was quite proud and enjoying himself.

"Everyone, you're making a fool of yourself! Haha!" With a wave of his hand, there were another hundred coins, the same as before.The dancers became even more excited and gave up the original dance completely.

"Haha! Great! Let's do it again!" The applause was like thunder.

The monk in red was even more proud. Five times in a row, it was as if he favored five dancing girls, extremely comfortable.

However, by the sixth time, after turning over the hand, there were no more than a hundred spirit coins.

The money is shy, the monk in red seems to have sobered up a little.

"Hey! Don't play anymore, I can't play anymore!" The red-clothed monk looked disappointed, as if he regretted his impulsiveness just now.

"Hey! Fellow Daoist, do it again, I'll give out spirit coins!"

"Fellow Daoist, stop and teach me!"

"Fellow Daoist, stay for another drink! Your drink money is all mine!" Just now, the monk in red, who was still unknown, instantly became the most popular person in the Drunken Demon Building.

However, the red-clothed monk lost all interest, cupped his hands and shook his head, staggered and wanted to go out.

"I'm sorry everyone, I won't play anymore! Uh!" the monk in red said as he walked, belching from his wine.

But at this moment, only listening to the third floor, a somewhat immature and somewhat strange voice called.

"The old man in red who threw stones, don't go! Play with the young master!"

(End of this chapter)