"......" Listening to Yun Zhongjun's words, the dealer was about to touch the hand of the dice cup, and let go like a thunderbolt.

"Have you already opened it one hundred and seventeen times?"

"Then I'll have a fun time and buy a small one. Yun Zhongjun squeezed in front of the gambling table, and then took out a hundred gold fortune coins, and lined up on the small side.

Those gamblers who had persuaded the Taoist in Tsing Yi before, looked at Yun Zhongjun's movements, but no one made a sound, they just looked at Yun Zhongjun coldly, as if they were looking at a fool.

It was the Taoist in Tsing Yi who turned his head and glanced at Yun Zhongjun.

Yun Zhongjun only then discovered that although this Taoist in Tsing Yi was unkempt, his eyes were extremely clear and calm, which was completely different from any cultivator in this gambling house.

Obviously, neither this Divine City, which has any entry or exit, nor this gambling house that can hook the hearts of cultivators, has never had any impact on this Tsing Yi Daoist.

"You're not afraid of losing?" After a while, the Tsing Yi Dao Cai took his gaze back, and said softly, when he spoke, a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Tsing Yi Dao Man.

"It's been 117 times in a row, and I don't believe it will continue to grow in the future. Yun Zhongjun's gaze also fell from the body of the Taoist in Tsing Yi to the dice cup.

He was curious about this Tsing Yi Taoist.

Before he saw the clear eyes of this Tsing Yi Daoist, Yun Zhongjun had already noticed that this Tsing Yi Daoist was different from the other gamblers in the Silver Hook Workshop.

No matter how noisy the silver hook workshop is, this Tsing Yi Taoist is not moving at all, not at all like other gamblers, who will be shaken by the results of the gambling game, or sad, or happy, or sad, or angry, the whole person, just like the stubborn stone and green pine in the mountains, regardless of the wind and rain, are gloomy.

"Hurry up!" After Yun Zhongjun also bet, the other gamblers' voices became more and more noisy and manic, and they were all urging the 'dealer' to quickly untie the dice cup.

In Yun Zhongjun's perception, these gamblers, everyone's faces, were distorted, like monsters, everyone's eyes were bloodshot, and their spirits were extremely excited, giving Yun Zhongjun the feeling that he was like a weak and fierce beast, even his minions and teeth had rotted, but he was still trying to use his bloodthirsty nature to tear apart the prey that did not belong to him.

Pathetic and pitiful!

"Open!"

The 'dealer' trembled his hands and opened the dice cup in a cold sweat.

In the dice cup, there are nine dice.

The numbers on it are:

One, three, two, three, three, two, four, two, one.

Small!

Looking at this result, the pupils of the 'dealer' suddenly widened.

In the gambling table, there seemed to be a thunderous roar, which was the mana in the meridians around the 'dealer', like a flood that burst the embankment, shattering his meridians and spreading in this gambling house.

The moment he won the gamble, this carefree true immortal who controlled the gambling game had already fallen under great sorrow and joy!

Before the dice cup was opened, everyone at the table thought that what was under the dice cup would be big, including the person in charge of the game.

This Tsing Yi Taoist is a frequent visitor to this Silver Hook Workshop, and almost every month or so, this Tsing Yi Taoist will come to this Silver Hook Workshop to gamble once.

Every time he came to Silver Hook Fang, he only gambled on the size, and only gambled one hundred and eighteen games, and after one hundred and eighteen games, no matter whether he won or lost, this Taoist in Tsing Yi withdrew and left.

However, the gambling luck of this Tsing Yi Taoist is very bad, it can be said that he loses nine out of ten bets, but contrary to his gambling luck, his gambling products are excellent, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will not have any abnormal behavior.

At the beginning, this Tsing Yi Taoist can be said to be the most welcome person in this Silver Hook Workshop, after all, no one would refuse the existence of a fortune boy.

But it didn't take long for this Tsing Yi Taoist to become the evil star of this Silver Hook Fang - this Tsing Yi Taoist lost nine out of ten bets, so the person who bet against him at the gambling table will naturally win nine out of ten.

If it weren't for the Silver Hook Workshop adding a rule in time to limit the number of people at this gambling table, it would be impossible to say that when this Tsing Yi Taoist stepped into the Silver Hook Workshop, all the gamblers in the Silver Hook Fang would gather around the gambling table where the Tsing Yi Taoist was located.

In the last gamble of the Tsing Yi Taoist, everyone thought that in this gamble, the silver hook fang and folded a large book, because at the gambling table, many gamblers took out all the chips they could take out, and only wanted to win more things from the silver hook fang - and this is the reason why the banker's hands were trembling when he opened the dice cup.

But who would have thought that after one hundred and seventeen consecutive big times, the one hundred and eighteenth time, this Tsing Yi Taoist finally won once, and the dice cup was small!

The smell of blood permeated the table.

At the same time that the dealer fell because of great sorrow and joy, other gamblers at this gambling table, there were also people who were seriously injured on the spot because of great joy and sorrow, and the big ups and downs made the mana backfire!

After a few moments of effort, one after another carefree true immortals, in front of Yun Zhongjun, fell to the ground limply.

They gambled on the game to win more, but now, they're losing!

The previous wealth was wiped out in an instant.

Not many people can withstand such a blow.

Of course, it is not that no one has benefited from this gamble - a Taoist in a dark Taoist robe, looking at the result of the gambling game, his face was in a trance, and in a moment, this Taoist suddenly sighed.

"The stripes come, the stripes go. ”

"Hey?"

"Sad?" The man turned around directly, bumped into the gamblers who were still around the table, and walked directly out of the gate of the Silver Hook Workshop.

His body, the Dharma and the True Body, moved alternately, and then slowly merged together, sinking into his shadow.

Dao body!

Under the great joy and sorrow, this person actually grasped the opportunity and went further on the path of cultivation!

"This Tsing Yi Daoist and the Silver Hook Workshop are in the same group!" I don't know where the voice came from, and in a moment, there was chaos in the Silver Hook Workshop.

Before the turmoil continued, the Qi of the Immortal Golden Immortal had already permeated in this Silver Hook Workshop, calming down all the Joyful True Immortals, and then, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi turned into a palm, and caught the Immortal Immortal who had tried to make a sound and beat chaotically before into the back of this Silver Hook Workshop.

......

After the qi of the Immortal Golden Immortal was dispersed, the gamblers in the Silver Hook Workshop naturally lost their gambling nature, and they left from the Silver Hook Workshop one after another, and Yun Zhongjun and the Qingyi Daoist were no exception.

"What do you call a fellow Daoist?" the two came out of the Silver Hook Workshop side by side, and after about a stick of incense, the Taoist in Tsing Yi asked out loud.

"Yun Zhongjun has seen Daoyou. "Yun Zhongjun also has the intention of befriending this Tsing Yi Daoist, yes, he didn't hide anything in his name, of course, his name is not unsightly, it is true that he has a grudge with You Zhi of Lianxin Island, but in this East China Sea, what is You Zhi?

"Yunzhongjun?"

"Sure enough, it's you?"

"In that Silver Hook Workshop, I felt that you had a kind face and a sense of familiarity. ”

"But I don't want to be Yun Daoyou. ”

"Yun Daoyou, why did you come to the East China Sea and enter this Divine City?" The Qingyi Daoist looked at Yun Zhongjun, and the look on his face was clear, shocked, staggered, and finally turned into doubt.

"Daoist friend?" Listening to the words of this Taoist in Tsing Yi, Yun Zhongjun couldn't help but be surprised.

After returning to this desolate land from the starry sky, he escaped the hunt of the Wu clan all the way and went straight to the East China Sea.

Along the way, Yun Zhongjun almost never communicated with anyone, and after arriving in the East China Sea, Wu Qi, who was barely a little friendly with Yun Zhongjun, also separated from Lianxin Island.

Who would have thought that the Taoist in Tsing Yi in front of him showed a very familiar appearance with him.

Even if there was obvious kindness in the words of the Taoist, Yun Zhongjun was shocked and at the same time, he still raised a little vigilance in his heart.

"Look at me. Looking at the surprise in Yun Zhongjun's eyes, the person suddenly sounded something, and then stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face.

"It's you!" Looking at the face that appeared in front of him, Yun Zhongjun almost jumped up.