Chapter 1139: It's Just a Spoils of War
。 Mo Wen's heart was relieved, the Holy Fire Sword was finally completely unsealed, and its strongest state appeared.
This treasure was very famous in Penglai Wonderland back then, because it was not only a holy treasure, but also related to the treasure of an immortal cultivator who was in the Great Perfection of God.
In the entire Penglai Wonderland, except for Tianhua Palace and a few ancient sects, who is not tempted?
Back then, Zhang Poxiao, didn't he die halfway because of the Holy Fire Sword before he grew up?
After passing it on to him, he finally restored it to its original form.
Nie Junxue was also happy for Mo Wen, and looked at the Holy Fire Sword curiously, this thing had caused a lot of turmoil in Penglai Wonderland, she had only heard of it, but she had never seen it.
"Don't ask Xiaoyou, can you talk about the repurchase of the Star Mask now?" The red-eyed old monster showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, tried to soften his expression as much as possible, and even called Xiaoyou the affectionate name.
Mo Wen slowly put away the Holy Fire Sword, flicked the dust on his sleeve that was not there at all, and then slowly looked at the red-eyed old monster and said, "Senior, the matter of the gambling contract has not been settled yet, right?" You fulfill the three conditions as promised, but what about the holy treasure? The most critical holy treasure, you don't seem to have given it to me yet, right? ”
His voice was very flat, but the words he said made the smile of the red-eyed old monster freeze directly on his face, and many people around him also changed their complexions slightly.
No one thought that Mo Wen would say such a thing.
The poisonous lady glanced at Mo Wen deeply, and she was still guessing how Mo Wen would deal with his relationship with the red-eyebrow old monster.
If ordinary people are in such a situation, since they have received enough benefits, they will take a step back, stop being so aggressive, and even be willing to return the Star Mask to the Red Eyebrow Old Monster in the form of a trade.
After all, the red-eyed old monster is very difficult to mess with, an old monster in the middle of the void. How many people are willing to provoke?
The poisonous lady didn't expect that Mo Wen's attitude was so tough, and she didn't seem to care about the threat of the red-eyed old monster at all.
"What did you say?" Thinking that something was wrong with his ears, the red-eyed old monster doubled in voice and shot a terrifying light in his eyes. A terrifying aura was contained but not released, but everyone knew that once the coercion of the Divine Void Realm broke out, it would definitely break the earth.
Mo Wen was still indifferent, and he didn't seem to find any threat from the voice and expression of the red-eyed old monster, and still said lightly: "Red-eyed senior." The Star Mask is an item on Li Feng's body, and since it appears on Li Feng's body, it has nothing to do with you. When he dies, it will be my trophy. ”
"Are you going to give me the holy treasure of Li Feng and my spoils of war as a bet? In this world, is there such a ridiculous joke? ”
Mo Wen's voice echoed in the sky above the Blood Dou Palace, and everyone looked at him with blank eyes.
The poisonous lady smiled bitterly. I don't know what to say.
The smiles of Zhuang Qixian and the three of them froze on their faces, is this Mo Wen crazy, is he ready to offend the old monster with red eyebrows? A few of them were companions who came with Mo Wen, and several of them already wanted to cry without tears in their hearts. They weren't sure if the angry old monster would take his anger out on them.
A large number of spectators stiffened, and even the people of the Seventy-Two Alliance were taken aback, this Mo Wen was too bold. This is forcing the red-eyed old monster to death!
If Mo Wen was a native immortal cultivator in Muyang City, some people would still think that Mo Wen was so aggressive. I'm afraid that there is some amazing force behind him to support him. But he's just a trialist! An outsider, a person with no background here, he dares to provoke the red-eyed old monster so much.
Nie Junxue was a little stunned, but after thinking about it carefully, it made quite sense for Mo to ask.
Everyone here knows that the Star Mask is the stuff of the Red Eyebrow Monster, and subconsciously thinks that the Star Mask is a bet.
However, the moment the Star Mask appeared on Li Feng's body, the meaning was immediately a little different.
Essentially, the Star Mask was indeed Mo Wen's trophy, a trophy obtained from Li Feng, and it was not suitable for the red-eyed old monster to take it out as a bet.
Strictly speaking, this matter was done by the old monster himself, and if he hadn't handed over the Star Mask to Li Feng, he wouldn't have faced such a dilemma. I'm afraid that the red-eyed old monster never thought that after handing over the star mask to Li Feng, everyone would naturally be happy if he won, but after he became familiar, he would be in such a predicament. Or rather, he never thought about losing.
"You're looking for death!"
The red-eyed old monster looked cold, and said almost word by word. He wanted to slap this trialist to death now, but in the Blood Dou Palace, he could only forcibly endure it.
Mo Wen said expressionlessly: "Red eyebrows, you are a senior master, so you won't do such a backshit." If you want to gamble and lose, do you want me to teach you such a simple thing. ”
"You're going to teach me how to be a man?"
The red-eyed old monster laughed angrily and said loudly, "Good, good! You dare to teach the old man to be a man, you are very good......"
He's a little crazy now, he feels like his whole body is burning, and he feels like he's a little out of control.
The poisonous girl's face changed slightly, and she subconsciously took a step back, Mo Wen is crazy, he dares to stimulate this old thing so much, if he starts to go crazy, regardless of it, I am afraid that everyone around him will suffer.
Although the red-eyed old monster is indeed very shameless and not kind enough, but Mo Wen is just a trialist in the late stage of the fight, the two are so different levels, it can be said that there is a difference between the abyss, doesn't he know to back down, and he has to compete with the red-eyed old monster.
At the same time, in the most central palace of Muyang City, which occupies a huge area and is magnificent, it is the most central place of Muyang City. The immortal cultivators of Muyang City all knew that this was the City Lord's Mansion, the place where the mysterious City Lord lived.
At this time, such a conversation was going on in a huge hall.
"Lord City Lord, there is a trialist who gambled with Red Eyebrows in the Blood Dou Palace, and not only won the Holy Treasure of Red Eyebrows, but also swept up 50 trillion yuan stones."
An old man in a purple robe stood respectfully in the main hall, and the entire hall was empty, and he was the only one. But he was extremely respectful, always bending down and lowering his eyebrows.
After a long time, a light lit up directly above the main hall, and then the light converged, and a looming figure appeared on the seat directly above.
"Really?"
In the aura, a rather surprised voice sounded. When all the light has dissipated. An old man in a gray robe appeared there, and the old man was quite ordinary, and seemed to be no different from an ordinary old man.
But when the purple-robed old man saw this gray-robed old man, he was extremely restrained.
"Well, the star mask with red eyebrows has been won away by the trialist, as for the gambling ......" The purple-robed old man smiled bitterly and said, "The trialist bet 5 billion yuan stone on himself. The ratio at the time of sealing is 1; 10362。 ”
This ratio is definitely a rather strange number, and it is impossible to do so under ordinary circumstances.
"The immortal cultivator of the Divine Void Realm actually suffered a loss at the hands of a trialist, this year's trialist. There are a lot of extraordinary people. ”
There was a smile on the face of the gray-robed old man, such a thing had not happened in Muyang City for a long time, or it had never happened. For a long time, he had been stationed in Muyang City, and he had seen too many trialists, but such excellent trialists were also rare.
With the cultivation in the late stage of the fight, he can block the instantaneous killing of the star mask. In history, there are not many such demons.
"My lord, 50 trillion yuan stone is not a small amount, how do we deal with this matter?"
The purple-robed old man said with some distress. If this bet is cashed out, I don't know how many immortal cultivators will go bankrupt. The Yuanshi veins they could control in the wasteland were already quite scarce, and as the foundation and the most fundamental cultivation resource, the status of the Yuanshi was definitely very important. If 50 trillion is cashed out to the trialist. The overall wealth level of Muyang City will decline significantly.
Whether a city is strong or not has a lot to do with the wealth of its residents.
As an official of the City Lord's Mansion, he also had to ask the City Lord about this.
"50 trillion yuan is indeed a lot. But Muyang City can't afford to lose, the Blood Dou Palace has always been willing to gamble and lose, this is the rule, there are no rules, there is no circle, since those people dare to gamble, then they must be prepared to bear all the consequences. ”
The gray-robed old man said lightly, there is no need to ask him about this matter, since those people are willing to gamble, they will have to bear the consequences, is it possible that the city lord's mansion will help them wipe their farts?
"My subordinates understand."
The purple-robed old man nodded slightly, and then withdrew. The attitude of the city lord is naturally also his attitude towards doing things.
In fact, it's all too common for people in the Blood Dou Palace to go bankrupt. It's just that it is the first time he has encountered such a large-scale bankruptcy as today, and 95% of them have lost all their money, so he came here to ask the city lord.
Speaking of which, 50 trillion yuan stone, even if he envies this wealth, I don't know how many immortal cultivators have lost their hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, to accumulate such a huge amount. Now, all of them have made wedding dresses for others.
However, no matter how big the losses of those gamblers are, the Blood Dou Palace will not lose anything, and the proportion of the gambling game is all matched by the proportion of funds in the gambling pool.
In the end, no matter who wins or loses, the Blood Dou Palace can take a 10% handling fee from it, and it will never lose money.
……
Inside the Blood Fighting Palace, the atmosphere became more and more tense and depressing.
The quiet pin drop could be heard, and many people had already quietly run out, for fear of getting involved in the battle of the old monsters of the Divine Void Realm.
"The Star Mask is the old man's thing, everyone here knows it, do you want to blackmail the old man?"
The red-eyed old monster stared at Mo Wen tightly, his distorted face indicating that he was holding back his temper.
Mo Wen shook his head and said lightly: "The Star Mask is not a bet you took out, it is my trophy, I got it from Li Feng, not in your hands." According to the bet, you must personally hand over a sacred treasure to me. ”
"The star mask is the old man's."
"All I know is that the Star Mask is from Li Bong."
"You're pushing me."
"You're denying."
……
"Red eyebrows, willing to gamble and lose, this is the principle that the Blood Dou Palace has been implementing since its existence, no one can break the rules, you should understand."
Just as the atmosphere was getting more and more out of control, a voice suddenly sounded.
I saw an old man in a purple robe walking over, and the people around him breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this old man appear.
This person is the palace master of the Blood Dou Palace, a terrifying existence in the late stage of the Divine Void.
(To be continued.) )