In the Silver Hook Workshop, Yun Zhongjun used the money to exchange the puppet's mouth for information related to the Divine City, while thinking about the scene he had observed with the Qi Hope Technique before.

The entire sky above the Divine City was covered by a large golden cloud.

That was the luck of all the free true immortals in the Divine City.

And this large group of golden clouds, it seems that in this divine city, mixed together, but in fact, it is clearly divided into countless different parts, if there is no constraint of the divine city, then this large group of golden clouds, in an instant, will be torn apart.

As for the reason for all this, it is obvious that it is because these free true immortals belong to different forces, and as for this divine city, it is just a shell of those free true immortals on the outside.

In addition to this golden mist, there was also a layer of cyan in the middle of the cloud—it was the thirteen immortal golden immortals sitting in this divine city.

Of course, when Yun Zhongjun stepped into the Divine City, it was not these thirteen immortal golden immortals who lost his mind, but the other five cyan colors, mixed with purple qi.

That is the innate divine luck!

A whole five innate divine!

"Speaking of which, I'm afraid that those innate saints in the East China Sea will be completely blown up. Yun Zhongjun frowned, clasped a fortune in his hand, and tapped lightly on several cases.

Among the forty-eight domains of the East China Sea, there is only one innate sacred, but in this divine city, there are five innate sacreds.

"Among the five innate gods, the one who lives in the middle must be the titular master of this divine city, Canghai Jun. ”

"But who will the other four be?" Yun Zhongjun pondered, and on the other side of him, the puppet was not in a hurry, and did not mean to urge, after all, no matter who it was, after coming to the Divine City, it would take some time to understand the various things in the Divine City, and it would take time to accept the various things in the Divine City.

Everyone who came to this Silver Hook Fang to buy news, after knowing the situation in this Divine City, needed to take time to digest it.

"Who the hell will they be?" Yun Zhongjun's gaze drooped, as if he had penetrated the floor under his feet, and saw the cultivators who were participating in the game on the first floor of the Silver Hook Workshop.

In Yun Zhongjun's previous observation, one of the five innate divine beings was in this Silver Hook Workshop.

"Who could this one of the Silver Hook Workshop be?" It was precisely because he noticed the traces of this innate divine that Yun Zhongjun was the first to come to this Silver Hook Workshop.

Whether it is the identity of the innate sacred, the owner of the Silver Hook Workshop, or those gamblers who are looking for fun, he is the most accessible innate divine in this divine city.

"It's a pity that the qi in the gambling house is too chaotic, even if I can observe the flow of qi, I can't recognize it among everyone, who is the innate sacred.

"In the Divine City, there is some news that is inconvenient for Silver Hook Fang to mention. ”

"If you are interested, you may wish to go downstairs to the gambling house. ”

"In the gambling house, there is a lot of fish, and no matter what you want to know, it is possible. ”

As for the question of this Divine City, Yun Zhongjun asked in great detail, and when he was about to leave, the owner of this Silver Hook Workshop also seemed to be moved by Yun Zhongjun's financial resources, or because Yun Zhongjun didn't care about transporting money, and tried his best to recommend Yun Zhongjun to the gambling house on the first floor of Silver Hook Fang.

Obviously, he coveted Yun Zhongjun's wealth, and wanted to take out Yun Zhongjun's financial resources through the silver hook workshop.

"Gambling house!" Yun Zhongjun frowned, and after a moment, Yun Zhongjun got up, "It's okay." ”

"If your news is accurate, then this Silver Hook Workshop is indeed the only place for those free true immortals who live in Dragon City to vent. ”

"From their mouths, there is indeed a good chance to know some news that is inconvenient for Silver Hook Fang to mention. ”

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Silver Hook Square is the largest gambling house in this divine city, or the only gambling house.

As time goes by, they will naturally indulge themselves more and more, and then indulge in the sound of dogs and horses, unable to extricate themselves - in other words, only the stimulation of sound dogs and horses can make some waves in the dead hearts of these cultivators, so that they can know that they are still alive in the world, and not a walking corpse.

Such cultivators, in the era of the Divine Court, Yun Zhongjun had already seen a lot.

In addition, there is another kind of person who is addicted to the gambling house, that is, the practitioners who practice the method of the seven emotions and six desires, and these practitioners, participating in the gambling house, do not care about winning or losing, but in this way, collect the five aggregates and six poisons, the seven emotions and six desires, and so on, thinking that they are the resources for their own cultivation.

"Turtle!"

"White Phoenix!"

"Golden Tiger!" Before returning to the first floor of the Silver Hook Workshop, the hustle and bustle sounded in Yun Zhongjun's ears.

It's those practitioners who are guessing the four elephants.

Yun Zhongjun's gaze swept over the gamblers one by one, trying to find out the innate divine existence among them.

The behavior of the owner of the Silver Hook Workshop trying to lure him into the gambling game has already made Yun Zhongjun confirm that the innate divine in the Silver Hook Workshop is not the owner of the Silver Hook Workshop, but the gambler in the Silver Hook Workshop - the reason is very simple, the innate sacred, there is pride that belongs to them, and those innate saints will not be greedy because of the gold luck revealed by Yun Zhongjun.

"Who could it be?" Yun Zhongjun looked at the various beings that appeared in this gambling house.

The dense five aggregates and six poisonous qi escaped in this gambling house, and the luck of those cultivators was intertwined, you have me, I have you.

Under the mud and sand, Yun Zhongjun couldn't tell which staggered blue and purple color represented the innate divine existence.

"Small!" a deep voice sounded beside Yun Zhongjun.

"Isn't it, Brother Dao, are you still small?"

"It's already a hundred and seventeen in a row!" After that voice, there was a sudden slight chaos in a corner of the gambling house.

"So what, I don't believe I can't drive a small one today!" The voice before rang again.

Yun Zhongjun slowly leaned over following the voice.

What is played on this table is the easiest way to guess the size.

Anyone who wants to be in this gambling house, trying to recognize a thousand with gods, or by what means to interfere with the gambling game, will leave a mark on the magic weapon, so that the gambling game in the Silver Hook Workshop can be called the fairest thing in this god city.

Yun Zhongjun's gaze fell on the cultivator who had lost one hundred and seventeen in a row.

This cultivator, dressed in a cyan robe, carries a long sword on the left side of his waist, and a gourd hangs on the right, unkempt and stubble, but his hands are very slender and clean.

And in front of this person, the gambling table is extremely clean, and you can't even see a single fortune.

The man took the gourd from his waist and took a sip, and the gourd was empty—and then the man put the gourd back on his waist with an unhappy face, and then without thinking about it, he took out more than 20 gold coins from his sleeve and sprinkled them on the gambling table.

What he bet on is still small!

This Tsing Yi Dao talent made a bet, and all the gamblers around the gambling table immediately did not hesitate, took out different things as chips, and put them on the opposite side of the Tsing Yi Dao man.

The Tsing Yi Taoist pressed small, except for him, everyone around the gambling table pressed big!

"Buy and go!" Behind the table, the dealer tried his best to make a calm appearance, but the sweat stains on his forehead became more and more obvious, but there was no way to hide it.

Even his hand, which was about to uncover the cup, trembled a little.

Obviously, the nervousness in the heart of this 'dealer' has reached the limit.

In this gambling game, one hundred and seventeen hands were opened on this gambling table, and the Tsing Yi Taoist also lost one hundred and seventeen in a row - the gamblers who reacted were all betting in the opposite direction of the Tsing Yi Taoist, which means that on this gambling table, the 'dealer' has lost one hundred and seventeen in a row.

It is conceivable that the pressure in the heart of this dealer at this time!

"Wait. Just when the dealer was about to open the dice cup, Yun Zhongjun's voice suddenly sounded.