Wangjia Gambling Stone Workshop covers a vast area, continuous into a piece, like a royal garden, step into it, strange stones are listed, beautiful trees are verdant, small bridges and flowing water, the scenery is pleasant.

Many heavenly stones are naturally stacked, each stone garden has its own unique scenery, some stone gardens are misty, like a water town in the southern region, and some stone garden maple trees shake, like red leaves and frost in the north.

There are more and more people, and the Wangjia Gambling Stone Workshop is overcrowded, and many people in Tianji City have learned that there will be a shocking event here, and they are all rushing here.

Some ancient families and immortal sects have people coming, the Wang family's gambling stone workshop is too famous, today Qin Xuan and others will cut stones here, everyone does not want to miss it.

In the outer garden, eighteen, Qin Xuan and others stepped in.

"The Heavenly Stone in this outer garden, can we also cut a little?" More than a dozen old men were itchy and wanted to rush up immediately, but they were not the masters, so they asked Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan said with a smile: "Seniors, just cut it, don't be polite!"

"Haha, then our old man, you're welcome!"

More than a dozen old men scattered in a hurry, and they all went to find the Tianshi they liked, the Wang family gambling stone workshop, they have been here, everything here is extremely familiar, and if they have this opportunity today, they will naturally have a big Chetche.

"If a few seniors are interested, just cut it, what is cut out, no matter what it is, a few seniors can take it away, and it can be regarded as a little heart from Qin Xuan to a few seniors!"

Mo Cang, Liu Yundi and Yuan Cheng all took good care of Qin Xuan and them, since they came here together, these Tianshi, he naturally would not be stingy, besides, at this moment, he in the realm, some foreign objects, he no longer cares.

"Haha, little guy, although there are good things in the Heavenly Stone in this outer garden, there are not as many as those in the Inner Garden, I just want you to ask for a Heavenly Stone in the Inner Garden!" Mo Cang laughed, seemingly casual.

Qin Xuan didn't know what they meant, so he immediately nodded and said with a smile: "Since a few seniors have spoken, then after arriving in the inner garden, a few seniors can choose a piece!"

"Haha, then we're welcome!"

Getting Qin Xuan's nod, a few people secretly breathed a sigh of relief, they followed all the way, just to ask Qin Xuan for a piece of heavenly stone, this kind of opportunity, a few old guys said that they couldn't let it go.

The outer garden is very large, criss-crossed, turning into a piece of park with different scenery, each park has a natural embellishment of heavenly stones, others are not polite at the moment, cutting stones at will, many onlookers who watched, frightened, the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

You must know that the Heavenly Stones here, each of them, requires hundreds of millions of spirit crystals, and it hurts many people's flesh.

"Wow!"

In a park, there was a commotion, the sky there was shining, dazzling, obviously something good had been cut, and someone had already rushed over here.

"Wow!"

At this moment, in another park, there was another commotion, some people shouted excitedly, there was a bright sky, and many people took steps and rushed over, wanting to see the excitement.

The people of the Wang family watched, their faces were pale, the more treasures were opened here, the more they slapped their faces, this stone workshop was originally theirs, but now it was given away, and their hearts were dripping blood.

"Haha......"

At this time, there was also a loud laugh from another park, it was an old man's voice, obviously cutting out something that made him happy, and the laughter was hearty and full of surprise.

"Let's find a park too!"

Qin Xuan said with a smile, and stepped into a park with everyone, where a kind of blood and tears bamboo grows, the bamboo leaves are swaying, crystal clear, like blood jade, under the bamboo forest, there are a few heavenly stones, the blood stains on them are mottled, and the bamboo forest reflects each other, and it is integrated.

"This is the Blood Sacrifice Stone, which appears in some blood pits in the Heavenly Corpse Cemetery, and it often contains some treasures!"

"These blood sacrifice stones have been stored here for a few years, let's see what is in them today!"

Several pieces of blood sacrifice stones, different sizes, some are as big as a grinding plate, some are as small as a head, have been lying quietly under the blood and tears bamboo, the bamboo leaves are swaying, falling a little blood shadow, contrasting with each other.

"Who's coming?"

Qin Xuan looked at everyone, Nangong Ling'er was eager to try, stood up, a brilliant silver knife appeared in his hand, and walked in front of a blood sacrifice stone, the knife flowers flew, pieces of stone chips fell, and the blood sacrifice stone continued to become smaller.

Everyone watched quietly, these few pieces of blood sacrifice stones had been stored here for some years, and now they were about to cut out, and some people were short of breath, and they all wanted to play in person.

The blood sacrifice stone kept getting smaller, the stone chips fell off like snowflakes, and the silver knife in Nangong Ling'er's hand danced rapidly, and at this moment, Qin Xuan grabbed her, and everyone was stunned, and they all looked at him.

"Brother Qin, what's wrong?" Nangong Ling'er was puzzled.

"I have a bad feeling!" Qin Xuan pulled her behind him, took the silver knife in her hand, his eyes flashed, and when the others heard this, their hearts were shocked, and they hurriedly ran away and withdrew far away.

"What's the matter, is there a treasure in it?"

The strength of Qin Xuan's foreign youths is well known to everyone, but at this moment, the other party's expression was condensed, obviously there was something in the blood sacrifice stone, which made him feel threatened, and many people were frightened, and kept retreating, and looked at each other from a distance, for fear of missing something.

"Be careful, everyone!"

Qin Xuan advised, Nangong Ling'er poked her little head behind him, her face was excited, her eyes lit up, the stone was cut out by her, and now there may be something in it, her blood is boiling.

"Brother Qin, you let me cut it, it's mine!" Nangong Ling'er said, Qin Xuan turned his head, looked at her extremely excited appearance, thought for a while, and whispered a few words in her ear, Nangong Ling'er nodded again and again, took the Cancan silver knife, and walked over cautiously in excitement.

"Xiao Xuan, Ling'er will be fine, right?" Jackie Chan was not at ease, who knew what would be in the Heavenly Stone.

Qin Xuan smiled at him and reassured him.

"Wow!"

Nangong Ling'er fell with a knife, and suddenly, wisps of blood-colored light shone on the sky, a blood-colored world, a whining sound, a kind of flute, like a ghost crying, sad as rain, feeling desolate.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, someone shouted in the distance, holding his head, rolling on the ground, many people were frightened and wanted to retreat, but in the faint sound of the flute, they suddenly held their heads, and blood flowed from the seven orifices.

"Ah......h

At this moment, many people shouted, and the sound of the flute, like the lament of death, soaked in people's souls, swallowed faintly, like gods and demons crying, murmuring coldly, making people's scalps tingle.

"Ah, I can't stand it!"

Many people are born with great fear, and the sound of the flute is sounding in their souls, giving birth to many fantasies, and the mountains of corpses are full of blood, bloody, as if they are in hell, which makes people fearful, cold from head to toe, trembling in both hands, and the whole body is weak.

"Whoa!"

A bamboo forest, as crystal as a blood diamond, at this moment, it shook without wind, and the sound of rattling was like the devil roaring, and the ghost was choking, and it was terrible.

The entire sky was dyed with blood, many people were bleeding, their faces were pale, rolling on the ground, Qin Xuan and the others were concentrating, looking at the blood sacrifice stone on the ground, blooming with light, extremely bright.

"What's in there?"

Mo Cang and the others were stunned, they didn't expect that there was really something inside, it was so frightening, if it weren't for the primordial gods, maybe they wouldn't be able to resist the immersion of that kind of magic sound, which made people's bones chill.

"Wow!"

At this moment, the people in the other parks were also alarmed, and rushed over, although there were also some treasures there, but where is there the earth-shattering here, seeing a large piece poured inside, they howled in pain, and many people did not dare to step into this park, watching outside, but their scalps were still numb.

"What cut out?"

More than a dozen gray-haired old men also rushed over, pulled the onlookers aside at once, and ran in excitedly, their beards cocked, and their hearts were excited.

"Good stuff!"

They shouted, and at this moment, Qin Xuan also walked over, Nangong Ling'er stood behind him, pulling the corner of his clothes, poking his little head to watch, both nervous and excited.

"Brother Qin, what could that be?"

"Just look at it!"

Qin Xuan stretched out a hand and grabbed it directly down, there was a lot of blood, and he couldn't see anything clearly, and the sound of the flute came out, and he swallowed faintly, making people feel desolate, crying silently, and extremely sad.

"Whoa!"

The blood and tears bamboo is shaking, blooming with blood-colored brilliance, brilliant, but terrifying, the flute is choking, like the lament of death, the devil's sickle, harvesting souls.

"Wow!"

At this moment, Qin Xuan's big hand pressed down suddenly, and the blood sacrifice stone, with a bang, collapsed, and an even more dazzling blood-colored light bloomed, and it seemed to turn into a blood-colored world, imprinting everyone like a bloody person.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The sound of the flute is even more terrifying, some people who are weak in cultivation, the seven orifices continue to flow blood, Mo Cang and a few people waved their sleeves and rolled those people out, and some of the people who stayed here were still holding their heads, their faces were pale, and they were all soaked.

"This girl's luck is too good, everything has cut out good things!" A dozen old men stood aside, running their cultivation to resist the attack of that kind of magic sound, even when they first came in, they heard that kind of flute, and they almost got hit.

"Dizi!"

At this moment, a bamboo flute slowly flew into the air, it was only three inches long, as clear as a blood diamond, and a wisp of blood-colored waterfall light fell, making a whining sound, like a god and demon crying.

"It's ...... Blood Jade Flute!"

Suddenly, Liu Yundi exclaimed, as if he recognized the origin of this flute, and in an instant, everyone looked at him.

"That's right, it's the Blood Jade Flute, exactly the same as the one recorded in the book!" Liu Yundi couldn't believe it, the Blood Jade Flute was unexpectedly born and was cut out by a young girl, whether it was these treasures that were born automatically, a sign, or the luck of these outsiders, against the sky!

His heart shook, and his breathing became heavy, if it was the former, it might be about to change, and there would be a big earthquake on Xia Ke Island, and if it was the latter, then this group of teenagers and girls, he really couldn't say anything!