When the group walked out of the Black Earth Dead Mountain and were about to return to Tianhu Valley, Ning Tian did not forget to pick up his little money.

The said tens of billions of spirit coins are not many, but it is also a windfall.

In the deep forest outside the Black Earth Dead Mountain, there are still many monks waiting.

They don't know what happened in the forbidden area of ​​life.

"Let's take a walk and take a look. Entering the black earth and death mountain is a must-have elixir. Take one to ensure that you can ignore the death energy! Since the opening, there has not been a bad review, and it is very cheap."

The screaming continued.

"Grass!"

"You Taoist priest, selling fake medicine to Lao Tzu, I will give you a bad review now."

at this time.

In the Black Earth Dead Mountain, several auras emerged, and many cultivators came out of the Black Earth Dead Mountain. Although they were only one-tenth of the time they entered, there were quite a few people.

"This fellow Daoist, you are not dead?"

The face of the Taoist priest who sold the essential elixir changed slightly, he touched his little beard, and squinted his eyes. If you didn't die, wouldn't I have a bad review?

"Fuck!"

"It turns out that your medicine pill didn't have a bad review. That's the reason! After eating it, Nima died!"

"Grass!"

"Stinky Taoist priest, accept your life!"

"Wait, don't slap in the face... ah!"

The screams were endless.

Seeing this scene, many monks around were a little surprised. This time, there seem to be more people coming out of the black soil and dead mountains? Could it be that something unexpected happened in the Black Earth Dead Mountain?

not far away.

Beside the wooden table, the steward of the Fufu Pavilion looked at the crowd with a smile.

"It seems that the Death Bell has belonged. I don't know if it is the Promise Dynasty or another popular sect?" make a fortune.

As long as you bet a lot, you might make a small profit, but I never lose.

"Yo, brother in charge, are you waiting for me?" At this moment, a laughter sounded, and a group of people came from the direction of the Black Earth and Dead Mountain towards their Fufu Pavilion.

"Um?"

"This is... is that not false?"

Seeing Ning Tian, ​​the steward of the Fufu Pavilion trembled and became a little nervous.

after all.

This time, Ning Tian came here with a real face. His handsome face is well known in the Chaos Emperor Realm! Especially their profiteers and robbers worship Ning Buxu very much, and they are all studying how to rob millions of monks.

"Friend Ning..."

"I don't know what Ning Daoyou is looking for me in the Fufu Pavilion?"

Although he was a little nervous, the steward of the Fufu Pavilion still maintained his professional ethics, raised a smile and looked at Ning Tian.

"Oh."

"It's nothing, I just came to collect the money."

Ning Tian snorted, and after speaking casually, he glanced at the wooden sign behind the steward. The spirit coins on it had reached the sky-high price of 50 billion spirit coins!

"Oh?"

Hearing this, the steward of the Fufu Pavilion raised his eyebrows. Why didn't he remember that Ning Buxu also made a bet?

But that's okay.

This Ning Buxu has robbed millions of monks, and it is impossible to be poor. As long as Ning Buxu bets more, he will not lose.

after all.

Their way of making money is to take 30% of his bets.

"I don't know Daoyou Ning, who is it? I'll check it out." The tension in the steward's heart also dissipated a lot, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking at Ning Tian and said.

"Tear down the gate."

Ning Tian said with a smile.

After speaking, he also took out the voucher.

"Demolish... demolish the heaven gate?"

The steward of the Rich Wealth Pavilion was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he was dumbfounded.

Why is this name so familiar?

Grass!

Isn't this the demolition gate that placed a spirit coin?

Looking at Ning Buxu's smiling appearance, which was the same as the previous man's smile, the steward of the Fortune Pavilion understood a lot in an instant, and he seemed to hear the sound of heartbreak.

Grass.

Ning is not vain, this scumbag is plotting against me!

Even if he can draw 30%, this draw is 30% of a spirit coin!

How many cents can I have?

"Brother in charge, brother in charge?"

At this time, Ning Tian waved his hand in front of him very intimately, waking him up and letting him face despair.

"Brother in charge, you are rich, won't you not keep your promise?"

After the steward woke up, Ning Tian looked at him with a smile.

"No...no..."

The steward of the Fufu Pavilion squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said word by word: "Ning Daoyou, rest assured, I have always been honest in the Fufu Pavilion, and I will give you the spirit coins now..."

Done.

He took out a Tibetan ring and handed it to Ning Tian.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, count."

Ning Tian took it, looked at it for a while and nodded, "Okay, although I made tens of billions of spirit coins with one spirit coin, it's not a special profit, but I'm still very satisfied."

"..."

Hear this.

The corner of the rich man's mouth twitched, can you say something human?

On the side, Su Yueyao and others said that they have long been used to it.

"Ha ha."

"Brothers in charge, next time I'll look for you at Fufu Pavilion, there are not many shops with such integrity." Ning Tian patted the shoulder of Fufu Pavilion's steward with a smile, then turned around and left with a group of people.

"Also... still looking for me to get rich!?"

Hearing this, the steward of the Fufu Pavilion shivered and looked at the eyes of Ning Tian and his party as if he had seen a devil.

"It's over..."

"I'm finished with the riches."

His lips were trembling.

At this time, a group of people came.

"Yo, boss, we're going to bet."

"Go down Nima!"

"Broken, get out!"

The wealthy pavilion is in charge, and the defense is broken.





Ning Tian and his party set foot on the void ship again and rushed towards Tianhu Valley.

As for the Indestructible Dragon Emperor, they slipped away after leaving the Black Earth and Dead Mountain. After all, if they didn't slip away as soon as possible and were targeted by their ancestors, wouldn't their new home of the Indestructible Dragon Clan be lost?

On the void ship.

In a room, Ning Tian and Su Yueyao were alone in a room.

Do not…

wrong.

To be precise, Bai Liu was among them, but at the moment, she was in the midst of the death bell.

"Husband... You mean, Bai Liu is in this death bell?" Su Yueyao looked at the death bell in Table Mountain and couldn't help asking.

"Um."

Ning Tian nodded slightly.

According to Bai Liu's words, she had just left the Black Earth Dead Mountain, and the death energy in her body could only be retained within the death bell, which was why the Lord of Death didn't want her to leave.

Once a little careless, it may dissipate the world.

"I see."

Su Yueyao nodded lightly, pursed her red lips, then approached Ning Tian and whispered a few words in a breathless voice beside his ear.

"Huh? Yueyao, are you... serious?"

Hearing this, Ning Tian widened his eyes and swallowed his saliva with some difficulty.

Su Yueyao's pretty face was slightly red, she licked her red lips and nodded slightly.

"This... Bai Liu is still here."

Ning Tian glanced at the death clock on the table and coughed dryly.

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