After listening to the iron operator's narration, Han Lin understood.

The War of the Ancient Gods did not take place on Earth.

The ancient continent where the Great War of the Gods broke out back then has been shattered to pieces.

And the Illusion World under Han Lin's feet was actually a large fragment of the Ancient Land of the Gods.

Those great monks brought the shattered fragments of the Ancient Land of the Gods to Earth.

A space was opened up on the Kunlun Ruins, and with this large fragment of the ancient land as the array, those small fragments were refined into it, and it became the current illusion.

Every five years, there is a random fragment of the Fengshen Continent that appears in the phantom realm for the disciples of various factions to experience, which is the so-called Touching Immortal Yuan.

According to some estimates, this year's Asagajo will appear, and it will appear in three days.

"What does that have to do with the fairy fate?"

The fat man asked curiously.

The iron operator glanced at him:

"Are you a fool? That is the land of the gods, that battle, there are countless immortal monks to participate, I don't know how many treasures have stayed there with the master, as long as you are lucky, it is possible to encounter artifact fragments!"

Han Lin thought about it, this is also true, this is the era of the end of the law, and it is earned to be able to pick up an ordinary flying sword from the land of the gods.

"Then let's go too!"

The fat man's eyes lit up, and he looked at Han Lin and said.

The iron operator sneered: "Go, go, go and die!"

The fat man who heard the words was furious, and he was about to beat the iron operator!

Han Lin hurriedly pulled it.

Although the iron operator speaks hateful, he is exactly what he is!

Without strength, once a treasure is found, it is a trivial matter to be robbed, and it is common to encounter ruthless killings, not to mention that the fragments of the ancient land themselves may be dangerous.

"Boy, I've said everything I need to say, give me the money!"

The iron operator said and stretched out his thin palm. The heart said that you can earn 50,000 yuan in a few words, and it is not a loss.

"Okay, I'll transfer it to you!" Han Lin said and took out his phone.

"Transfer, you kid are joking with me, is there a signal here?"

The iron operator was furious for a moment.

Han Lin was stunned, looked down at the phone, and it was true, the mobile phone signal value was zero......

"I'll give it to you again when I'm out of the illusion?"

Han Lin originally had 100,000 cash, but he gave it to the fat man.

"Is there a card?" the iron operator asked again.

"Yes!"

The iron operator's eyes rolled: "Then let's do it, you come with me!"

There is an ancient city in the illusion mirror, the city is hundreds of feet high, and a bluestone road leads from outside the city to the city.

In the city, on both sides of the bluestone road, there are many antique shops, there are teahouses, taverns, pawnshops, refining workshops, alchemy workshops, auction houses, etc., and there are many vendors shouting with big umbrellas in the open spaces on both sides of the street.

The streets are crowded with pedestrians, some carrying swords, some carrying sledgehammers, and some carrying fishing nets to swagger through the market......

If you look up, you can still see someone stepping on a flying sword and flashing by.

Yanran here is a fairy world, which makes people have a sense of immediacy through time.

Han Lin followed the iron operator into a pawnshop, where there were many people.

"Boss, I have a boss here, do you want it?"

Han Lin has a black line on his face, is this planning to sell me or what!

"Of course, bring it to me!"

A beautiful woman in ancient costume walked out from behind the counter, looking Han Lin and the fat man up and down.

Seeing this, the fat man leaned into Han Lin's ear: "I feel like they are human traffickers!"

Han Lin quietly began to mobilize his true qi, if this was the case, he might as well demolish this pawnshop.

Along the way, most of the monks he saw were in the Qi Condensation Realm, only a few were in the Innate Realm, and even fewer were Foundation Building Monks, only a few people who flew over on the flying sword just now to talk about them.

If he launches a spree, there are few people on this street who are his opponents!

Seeing Han Lin's expression change coldly for a moment, the beautiful woman was slightly stunned, and then asked with a smile, "How many magic tickets is the boss going to redeem?"

"Phantom tickets?"

Han Lin was puzzled and asked, "What is a magic ticket?"

"I don't even know about the magic ticket, it's a newcomer!"

At this time, a bearded man next to him said with disdain: "Of course you have to use the magic ticket stupid bird in the fantasy realm, the boss lady, give me 10,000 magic tickets and swipe the card!"

"Smack......

The bearded man slapped a bank card on the counter!

"Bearded, who are you scolding stupid birds?"

As soon as the fat man heard this, he was not happy, and he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to go up to theorize.

As a result, she was stopped by the proprietress with kind words, she didn't want to do things in her own store.

Han Lin could see that the fat man looked honest and docile on the outside, but he was actually a violent temper.

But the bearded man was not unforgiving, he glanced at Han Lin and the fat man, especially the fat man dressed like a beggar.

I heard the bearded man tease:

"Do you two have any money? You two stupid birds don't know yet, the minimum consumption here starts at a hundred magic tickets, which is the money to drink a bottle of water!"

Hearing that the fat man was stupid, a bottle of water has a hundred magic tickets, which is converted into soft sister coins and is 10,000 ......

He looked at Han Lin, meaning to say, no, let's go back! For 10,000 yuan, he can go to the teahouse to drink tea for several years.

Han Lin turned his head and asked the proprietress, "Can you swipe the card?"

The proprietress nodded:

"Yes, but because it's very troublesome to swipe the card in the fantasy world, we have to charge a handling fee, and if the amount is large, we can do it for free!"

"Okay, give me 500,000 phantom tickets!"

As he spoke, Han Lin handed over a card!

Everyone was stunned, they didn't expect this guy to be so rich, 500,000 phantom tickets are equivalent to 50 million soft sister coins.

The proprietress took the card, her smiling mouth couldn't close, and her eyes changed when she looked at Han Lin.

These monks don't stay here all the time, they also have families in reality, they have their own lives, and of course the richer they are, the better.

The fat man stayed for a long time, and counted with his fingers for a long time, before he figured out that Han Lin had exchanged 50 million at one time!

Mother, with so much money, you can buy your own town.

If she had so much money, Lingling wouldn't have to beg to marry Lingling to herself!

The proprietress took the card and entered the backrooms.

Ten minutes later!

The proprietress came out of the back room, with an extra cowhide bag in her hand, and handed it to Han Lin along with the card: "Here are 500,000 phantom tickets, you count!"

Han Lin didn't speak, and the fat man hurriedly took the bag, took out the magic coins like rune paper, and counted them one by one.

Everyone who watched was greedy, especially the bearded man, whose eyes were shining, and he couldn't wait to snatch the cowhide bag over.

Han Lin patted the fat man's shoulder: "Don't count!"

The fat man just held the cowhide bag in his arms and followed Han Lin out of the pawnshop!

Just as Han Lin walked out of the pawnshop, the proprietress walked up to him and whispered two words: "Be careful!"

Han Lin and the fat man came out of the pawnshop, and the iron operator hurriedly came out and stretched out his hand: "Hurry up and give me 50,000!"

Seeing Han Lin nodding, the fat man opened the cowhide bag, took out five hundred phantom tickets and handed them over!

Unexpectedly, Tie Operator's expression changed when he took the phantom ticket, and he said coldly: "Boy, make no mistake, I'm talking about 50,000 phantom tickets!"

"What?"

The fat man was surprised, he didn't think that this guy would dare to take the opportunity to blackmail.

Han Lin also narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the iron operator coldly.