Chaotic Sword God

"Still... still guarding?" The two disciples of Xianyu Sect showed astonishment, they were very surprised by this result.

"Senior Changyang, do the two of us really want to continue guarding here? You...you may have made a mistake." A disciple of Xianyumen reconfirmed, and after finishing speaking, he did not forget to emphasize: " Senior, both of us are disciples of Xian Yu Sect."

"Of course I know that you are disciples of Xianyu Sect. It is precisely because you are disciples of Xianyu Sect that I let you guard here." Jian Chen glared at the two of them, and then entered without looking back. General's Mansion.

"Senior Changyang, you're finally back." Not long after entering the General's Mansion, Jian Shiyi's figure appeared in front of Jian Chen, he sized up Fan Jianchen indistinctly, and asked in a slightly respectful tone: "General, Will the trip to the Marshal's Mansion go smoothly?"

"Of course it went smoothly, and I also exchanged opinions with Wei Qi Xianzun, which can save me a lot of worries." Jian Chen laughed and said, Jian Shiyi is the elder of Wanjian Xianzong, and he has a good impression of Wanjian Xianzong. That's right, so the attitude towards Sword Eleven is also very friendly.

Of course, the most important reason was that Jian Eleven really respected him as a senior, and his attitude was quite polite, so Jian Chen didn't regard Jian Eleven as an outsider.

"Senior Changyang, the two disciples of Xianyumen, should they continue to guard outside?" Jian Shiyi asked in a low voice, sweeping his eyes outside the door.

"Of course!" Jian Chen said.

"Understood!" Jian Shiyi smiled knowingly, as if he had understood something.

In Jian Chen's general's mansion, except for one person who was banned, there were nine Hundred Immortal Captains including Jian Shiyi. However, except for Jian Shiyi, the other eight people had never appeared in front of Jian Chen until today. .

However, Jian Chen didn't care about these, whether his position as a general would be emptied, he was equally indifferent, he only cared about the innocence in the Holy Land.

Back in the mansion, Jian Chen sat on the general's throne facing the empty hall, and in his hand was holding an official seal that was only the size of a thumb and exuded a brilliant golden light.

Jian Chen lay half-lying and closed his eyes slightly, learning about the various rules of Qingtian City through the information recorded in the official seal.

"It will be more than a hundred years before the next opening of the Holy Land..." Jian Chen murmured in a low voice. Through the official seal, he had learned the detailed rules of the Holy Land.

There is a time limit for people of all classes to enter the Holy Land.

Of course, this limit does not include Santos!

In Qingtian City, the city lord can freely enter the Holy Land, and there is no time limit during the term of office. He can practice as long as he wants until the end of the term.

As for the deputy city lord, in each year, there is half a year of holy land practice time.

Wan Xianshuai only has three months to practice in the Holy Land every year.

General Qianxian has one month of training time in the Holy Land every year.

Captain Baixian only has half a month to practice in the Holy Land every year.

As for the soldiers with the lowest official rank, they can only practice one day in the Holy Land every year.

The Holy Land of Qingtian City is only opened once every thousand years, from the soldiers to the commanders of the Immortals, if they want to enter the Holy Land, they have to wait for the opening day once every thousand years.

Although the deputy city lord only has half of the holy land practice time, there is no limit to the time to enter the holy land, and he can come and go as he likes as the city lord.

"For my position, if I work in Qingtian City for one year, I can accumulate one month's holy land time. According to this calculation, even if I wait until the next holy land opening day, I can only accumulate more than one year of holy land cultivation time."

"Although there is a ray of innocence in the holy land, it depends on chance. When the opportunity comes, it is easy to get a ray of innocence. If the chance is not, even if you stay in it for ten thousand years, you will not be able to get a ray of it. A breath of innocence."

"So more than a year of training time in the Holy Land may not be enough for me, but fortunately, the training time in the Holy Land is not eternal and can be obtained through other means."

"Credit is one method, but Qingtian City rarely has wars and has always been in a state of peace, so it is very difficult to obtain credit for Qingtian City. Then, the only way is to exchange the holy land training time with Qingtian City by donating resources... ...."

The corner of Jian Chen's mouth couldn't help showing a faint smile. In terms of resources, he believed that in the Immortal Emperor Realm, few people could match him.

Not to mention the Immortal Emperor, even some Immortal Venerables would feel inferior.

"There are still two million Five-Colored Immortal Crystals at the gambling house that I haven't picked up yet. Apart from other things, the two million Five-Colored Immortal Crystals are already more than the entire wealth of some ordinary immortals." The smile on the corner of Jian Chen's mouth grew stronger. Aside from the 200,000 principal, he easily earned 1.8 million Five Colored Immortal Crystals.

The next moment, Jian Chen left the general's mansion. He used the mask of the Illusory Monster Clan to pretend to be the appearance he used when placing bets, and then went straight to the casino.

In the gambling house, after Jian Chen explained his intentions, he soon met the head manager of the gambling house—Yu Changkong.

Yu Changkong looked like an old man over sixty years old, with a businessman's shrewdness about him.

He is also one of the Hundred Immortal Captains of Qingtian City.

Yu Changkong recognized Jian Chen at a glance as the one who had bet on 200,000 Five-Colored Immortal Crystals last time. His eyes flickered, and the expression on his face instantly became strange.

"My fellow daoist, please go to the VIP room upstairs." With a professional and enthusiastic smile on Yu Changkong's face, he made a gesture of invitation to Jian Chen.

Jian Chen frowned slightly, he keenly sensed something from Yu Changkong's attitude, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

Immediately, Jian Chen followed Yu Changkong to a luxuriously decorated VIP room.

"Fellow Daoist, are you here to exchange bonuses? Please also show the betting token to the old man for inspection." Yu Changkong smiled.

In silence, Jian Chen handed the token with dozens of official seals to Yu Changkong.

Yu Changkong took the token with both hands, and looked at the token carefully. The next moment, a powerful barrier rose from the seat he was sitting on, covering Yu Changkong's entire body.

Suddenly, Yu Changkong's figure became hazy.

Jian Chen frowned and stared at Yu Changkong for a moment. He clearly saw Yu Changkong holding his official seal and gently sliding it on the betting token. The power of the official seal was aroused and poured into the betting token.

In just a few breaths, the enchantment covering Yu Changkong disappeared, Yu Changkong returned the betting token in his hand to Jian Chen, and said expressionlessly: "Fellow Daoist, it is really a pity that the betting token in your hand Invalid token."

Jian Chen sat there with a blank face, his eyes swept over the betting token, the token was still the same token as before, the only difference was that the dozens of official seal auras in the token had all disappeared .

The official seal in the token is actually a way to distinguish the authenticity. Only the token with the official seal is really effective. Once there is no official seal, it will be regarded as forgery.

"I have known about your gambling house, and your gambling house can get the support of many official forces in Qingtian City. Naturally, there will be no problem with its reputation, let alone smashing your own signboard for the sake of 200,000 colorful fairy crystals. But in the end, you just did it..."

"It seems that you already know who I am." Jian Chen said expressionlessly, his eyes were cold and cold, and he did not hide his anger.

Yu Changkong stood up, bowed deeply to Jian Chen, and said in a helpless tone: "I'm really sorry, Senior Changyang, we can't afford to offend Xianyumen."

"Then what about the 200,000 Five-Colored Immortal Crystal principal that I paid when I bet earlier?" Jian Chen continued, he was not surprised that his identity was exposed.

After all, he had bet in advance on the least favored person during the top ten battle, and he had 200,000 Wucai Shenjing all of a sudden. In addition, in the subsequent battles, in order to reduce his victory in the eyes of everyone Hope, and a series of deliberate disguises, etc., naturally cannot hide from Xianyumen, who has conducted a thorough investigation on him.

"The two hundred thousand five-color fairy crystals are also gone. Because the two million five-color fairy crystals will be taken away by the rest of the people with real betting tokens." Yu Changkong was full Said helplessly.

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