Tripod Reverses the Heaven

"So expensive?"

After seeing these prices, the ancient wind screamed on the spot, which was a pit from the heart.

He sighed in his heart, how can Cang people be so shameless? What's the difference between this and naked robbery? Can you show your identity by climbing higher?

"Boy, if it's too expensive, eat it below. But who can eat wine on it has no identity? Who cares about such a little source Crystal Fairy stone? "

The fairy king in charge of registration was very impolite and despised him. He called Gu Feng directly, and their faces changed slightly.

Then, the ancient wind frowned and asked the fairy king in charge of registration, "Sir, I want to ask why it became so expensive on the eighth floor? Even, the price of the ninth floor seems to be five times higher than that of the eighth floor? Why? "

Hearing the speech, before the fairy king could speak, a blue blood young man standing next to him hummed coldly: "boy, you don't understand anything. What are you doing here? Just find a place down there as early as possible. What else can you do up there? "

"Why, do you look down on people?"

"Just look down on you. If you want to get so many source crystal immortal stones, you are welcome to the ninth floor!" The young man with blue blood was still full of contempt and ridicule, and added: "who do you think you are? Do you think you are also a rich Yan Feng? "

"Huh?"

As soon as the voice fell, the fairy king in charge of registration stared back angrily, which frightened the young man who spoke no more. Undoubtedly, the word "Yan Feng" has become a taboo, and no one can talk about it at will.

Compared with the blue blood youth, the fairy king in charge of registration was much more patient. He explained on the spot: "don't think it's expensive. The seven floors below are just to show your identity, so even if it's expensive, it won't be too outrageous. As for the ninth floor, the reason why it is so expensive is that the groom and bride worship heaven and earth and their ancestors there. People on the ninth floor can admire the style of the new people all the way. As for the eighth floor, it's a little more expensive because new people will go down to each table to toast and enjoy the treatment that others can't enjoy. In this way, do you understand? "

"Oh!"

The old wind nodded clearly, and he understood a little in his heart. He looked at purple ling'er and didn't know how to choose for a while.

Now, are you going to the ninth floor?

The two people communicated rapidly with their eyes. According to Zi linger's meaning, it would be good to go up to the eighth floor. Because if there is an ambush, it must be above the ninth floor. If you want to go to the ninth floor, it's easy to put yourself in danger.

But Gu Feng insisted on going up to the ninth floor. He wanted to see if Xinlang official was his son Aotian. If so, he would stop them from worshipping heaven and earth at the first time. Because once they worship heaven and earth, the ancient style will become an eternal joke.

"Let's go up to the ninth floor!"

"OK?"

In an instant, many people cast surprised eyes, because the ninth floor is only qualified for super local tyrants. Can these two ugly people come up with so many source crystal immortal stones?

In bursts of surprised eyes, the ancient wind really took out 10 million yuan Jingxian stones and finally won two admission cards.

"Remember, you must take your seat according to the number after you go up. You can't sit around at will, okay? Once we sit in someone else's position and there is a conflict, we are not responsible! "

"OK, thank you!"

Gu Feng held a sign, bowed slightly to the fairy king in charge of registration, and then went directly to the stage.

They stepped on the red carpet and walked all the way. They were really shocked by the scene in front of them. The ninth floor platform is full of people everywhere. On each floor, it is full of people. Standing on the platform and looking down, it's even more spectacular. Within a hundred miles, there are all black heads. You can't see the edge at a glance

The ancestral platform is in the shape of a tower. The more you go up, the narrower the space above. On the platform square on the first floor, there are 10000 wine tables. On the ninth floor, there are only 500 tables left.

On the ninth floor, the eyes of the ancient wind first fell on the ancestral temple. This place is too mysterious for him. He tried to set foot many times, but he was afraid. Now, he finally came up.

The temple is very magnificent, very broad and tall. Although this is a temple, there is only one lobby in which nothing is offered except the golden statue of God.

After a little look, the ancient wind was pulled away by ziling'er before he could see the shape of the statue clearly. In ziling'er's opinion, the statue can't be provoked. It's best to stay away.

Even, in ziling'er's opinion, they shouldn't have come to the ninth floor. Because this place is definitely not a good place.

According to the number on the sign, they finally found their own position, the northeast corner, which is very inconspicuous.

Gu Feng wanted to scold, but when he looked at the people sitting on the table, he immediately calmed down. Why? Because he found Boya at this table!

At this time, Boya returned to the appearance of the ancestral hall last time. He poured and drank by himself, with a sad face and a worried look. It's turning a blind eye to the arrival of the two ancient customs!

"Hehe, good boy Boya. I'm Tianhong. I've heard a lot about you!"

"Well, sit by yourself. Don't worry about me!"

Boya ignored the ancient style and still drank from himself, which made the ancient style filled with bursts of curiosity.

What's going on? Is it difficult for this Boya to really think about the bride, Ah Mei Lin?

Think about it, too. The beloved woman is going to get married, but the groom is not himself. What a sad thing? No wonder Boya will sit alone in the corner and be unhappy

Gu Feng and Zi linger looked at each other, then they really sat down, and then they ate and drank.

The ancient wind is curious. Why hasn't Boya died yet?

Gu Feng remembers clearly that last time in the Baizu building, he clearly put a terrible law of years into Boya's body. Hasn't it happened yet? Or was it detected in advance and forced out of the body?

"Come on, childe Boya, I'd like to propose a toast to you to express my admiration for you!"

Hearing the speech, Boya glanced at the ancient style, finally picked up the wine glass and whispered, "I've been sitting here for half an hour. You're still the first person who dares to sit down and toast me. I have to say, you're really brave!"