Many people decided that Bai Yu would definitely lose, and they took out the monthly tickets of spiritual objects on their bodies one after another, and wanted to bet with Bai Yu.

One by one, the monthly passes of spiritual objects were taken out and suspended in mid-air, emitting a wonderful light.

There are two kinds of monthly passes, one is a monthly pass voted by readers, called a pure monthly pass, and the other is a unique spiritual monthly pass in the online literature circle.

The shape of the Lingbao monthly pass is like a rectangular piece of paper, which has spiritual light, which can be transformed into various shapes according to the different spiritual light, or for weapons and magic weapons, or for mountains and rivers, or for sunlight and stars, and so on.

What shape the spiritual object monthly pass transforms into means what kind of monthly pass divine soldiers can be sacrificed in the future.

To use an analogy, if the shape of a spiritual object monthly pass is a sword, then it can only be used to refine the sword-shaped monthly ticket divine weapon in the future.

Of course, it's not that you can't sacrifice the monthly pass divine soldiers outside the sword shape, but the effect will be greatly reduced.

The monthly passes that appeared in the air in front of me flashed with spiritual light on the face of the tickets, and from time to time they transformed into various shapes.

Bai Yu looked at these suspended spiritual object monthly passes, and his eyes lit up: "These are spiritual object monthly passes? Wait a minute, it's mine!

"Hey, boy, we're willing to take out two monthly passes to bet with you, what about your monthly pass?"

"yes! We've got the commuter pass out for the bet, but what about yours?"

"This ......" Bai Yu touched his chin, uncertain.

He naturally doesn't have a monthly pass for spiritual objects, but he can exchange the original novel in the Divine Domain with the Great Dao, but it's not very cost-effective.

"Boy, you don't have enough monthly passes, do you?" said someone suspiciously.

When this was said, many people looked at Bai Yu with a look of unkindness.

If Bai Yu can't get enough monthly passes, he is playing with them, and he can't eat Bai Yu alive.

"Where! Where!" Bai Yu laughed dryly and said, "I still have a monthly pass for spiritual objects, and there are quite a few, enough to bet against all of you, this senior can testify for me." ”

As he spoke, he sent a message to the old man in gray: "I can exchange the original novel on my body." ”

The old man in gray was silent, and after half a sound, he said, "Yes, he has a lot." ”

The old man in gray is the embodiment of the will of the Six Treasures District, and his words will naturally not be wrong, and everyone is relieved.

But they then complained.

"When I first entered the Taichu Domain, I had a large number of spiritual objects on my body, and it seemed that he was indeed a disciple of the Great Sect. Someone sighed.

"Huh, you said he had so many monthly passes, he didn't want to use them to compete for the rankings, right?

"No, there are rules in the Taichu Domain, and it is impossible to bring in a monthly pass outside the Taichu Domain, it is very likely that he has a lot of gods and treasures on him, and after entering the Taichu Domain, he can exchange it with the Great Dao, so there are so many monthly passes. ”

"It seems that the elders in his sect love him, and he deliberately gave him the divine treasures for self-defense, this is a local tyrant. ”

Many people are depressed, although the ranking is relatively fair, but they can exchange their own treasures, original novels and other things for monthly passes, which is an equivalent exchange, and authors with ordinary family backgrounds obviously suffer in this regard.

Someone said sourly: "It turned out to be a loser!"

"What about the loser?" Bai Yu said proudly: "I don't care about the Twin Hearts Sect, but it is a great sect in ancient times, the family has a big business, and there are as many spiritual treasures as there are, even if you lose one hundred and eighty pieces, it is nothing great, and I don't blink my eyes, master." ”

After saying that, he waved his hand, and his face was proud, as if to tell people, I am rich, I am willful, what can you do with me?

Hearing this, everyone was speechless.

At the same time, I also showed envy, jealousy and hatred, why didn't I come from such a big faction?

Bai Yu didn't care what their mood was, he looked arrogant, and shouted: "Press, press, press, press, press big, press small, leave your hands without regrets!"

When everyone heard this, they only felt that a flock of crows flew overhead, and this line seemed to have been heard somewhere!

However, they all thought that they would definitely win, and they all took out the monthly tickets of spiritual objects to bet, and there were seventy or eighty tickets.

"Alright, then you can talk about it. After Bai Yu finished speaking, his temperament changed, and he looked into the distance, like a master of the Tao, looking like he was in control.

I have to say that Bai Yu's sudden change in temperament shocked the people involved in the betting, and they vaguely had the illusion of being deceived.

It's just that the arrow is ready to be sent and has to be sent, and they began to discuss in private, they must choose a place that is farther away.

"Okay?" Bai Yu's palm of the Tai Chi Bagua diagram flowed, and the yin and yang lines flew up, giving people an extraordinary feeling: "Hurry up, the wisp of qi I just grabbed is about to dissipate, you don't have to say it, master, I won't gamble......!

He pretended to be impatient and said he didn't want to gamble.

"Hehe, then you can see it. A big man stepped forward with a sneer.

He stretched out his big hand, pointed beyond the fog that covered the sky, and said loudly: "Southwest, about three thousand miles away, what is there?"

Many of these people are veterans of the online literature circle, and even some people have come to Liubao District several times.

They vaguely remembered that in that direction, it was a fierce place, and there was a strange red light perennial, and this red light was even more magical than the fog that covered the sky, even if they stood within ten meters, they couldn't see through the scene in the red light, but they had vaguely heard others say that the center of the red light seemed to be a blood-red coffin, and the anger was soaring.

They point to the area, and they are very confident.

Because it is recorded that this red-shrouded area is a murderous place, and almost no people who set foot there survived, so there is no information circulating.

"Southwest, three thousand miles away?" Bai Yu took a deep breath, and the imperial envoy's aura gathered in his eyes, using the magic power of the pupil technique, and he looked into the distance.

At this moment, under the blessing of the power of "A Chinese Ghost Story", Bai Yu's gaze became extremely deep, and through that magical fog covering the sky, it began to extend infinitely, stretching, crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, crossing the vast mountains, and crossing the rushing rivers.

It went on until it came to a stop three thousand miles away.

Bai Yu saw that it was a huge abyss, and a blood-red coffin was locked at the mouth of the abyss by nine thick black chains.

The black chains were waist-thick, with blood-red coffins locked at one end and driven into the cliffs of the abyss at the other.

The entire abyss was shrouded in red light, as if it could drip blood, and under a closer look, the red light surged, and there were painful human faces, as if they were suffering from something, and they were filled with a fierce aura that soared to the sky, and the evil aura was fierce.

Suddenly, strange creatures crawled out of the abyss, and Bai Yu looked at it and was immediately shocked.

It was a huge humanoid skeleton with flesh and blood, with horns on its head, blood red all over its body, flashing with a strange red light, and pieces of rotten flesh hanging on the bones, and even maggots wriggling on it, which was very terrifying.

Bai Yu couldn't help but feel a tingling in his scalp, and the evil eyes of these humanoid skeletons made Bai Yu feel cold.

"It's terrible!" Bai Yu sighed in his heart, this is a veritable murderous place.

"Young man, do you see anything famous?" said Dahan.

"Don't worry, there's still a little bit of ......" Bai Yu pretended to fiddle with the Tai Chi Bagua diagram in his hand, making the yin and yang flutter, as if he was calculating something.

"Hehe, that fierce place is not a good place, the thick demonic red light can't penetrate at all, it would be strange if he could figure it out, hahaha......" Everyone laughed.

In the laughter of everyone, Bai Yu kept fiddling with the Tai Chi Bagua diagram, which was useless at all, and made a look of doing his best.

"Okay, no?" the crowd urged.

"Okay!Okay!It's going to be right away!" Bai Yu was even more tinkering, and the Tai Chi Bagua Diagram was played with all kinds of tricks, and finally it seemed to be collapsed, wiped his sweat and said: "It's finally calculated!"

Well?

Really worked it out?

Everyone looked at each other, their expressions were a little unnatural, could it be that this young man really came from the ancient sect, and what he said was true?

"I said it!" Bai Yu looked at these people's worried looks, smiled secretly in his heart, and said: "Three thousand miles away, there is a huge abyss filled with red light, and there are nine thick black iron chains at the mouth of the abyss, and there are humanoid skeletons coming in and out, flesh and blood are rotten, and the evil spirit is ......"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing whether it was true or not, and looked at the old man in gray.

After a long silence, the gray-clothed old man said slowly: "Yes, there is an abyss there, locked with red coffins, and there are also skeleton creatures coming in and out. ”

After the old man finished speaking, the scene suddenly fell silent.

Is it really right?

Nima was trapped, and everyone suddenly had a feeling of being deceived.