When Su Chen "swept the Quartet" in the ghost saint gambling house in the netherworld and showed his gambling power.

The Ten Continents Wonderland is also undergoing earth-shaking changes.

The entire fairyland is moving nervously, and the various continents are filled with gunsmoke, fighting each other to seize the throne of the master of the fairyland.

Kun Sheng led a group of more than a dozen Saint Venerables from the Ancestral Continent, such as Xuanwu, the Seven Treasure Venerable, and the Blood Raven Holy Venerable, to conquer the nearest continent.

Each continent has at least seven or eight to more than a dozen Divine Venerables, all of whom have leaders at the level of the continent lord, and each continent "would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail", and they are not satisfied with each other.

The Ancestral Continent Holy Venerable wanted to subdue the other nine continents, and it was destined to be an arduous battle.

Not only to win, but also to convince the other nine continents. Otherwise, they will be obedient on the surface, but in private, they will become a burden.

Once the war machine starts, it can't stop.

And there are several saints such as Su Tianhu and Anu and Taoyao, who stayed on the Ancestral Continent.

They also have a difficult task - that is, to requisition and adjust the materials of the ancestral continent, produce a large number of war preparations, and prepare war equipment, magic weapons, and pills.

All the immortal cultivation countries in the ancestral continent are frantically building refining workshops, docks for heavy flying warships, alchemy workshops, and mining mines.... A steady stream of supplies is being hoarded in the national treasury.

It's not just to conquer the other nine continents of the Ten Continents Wonderland.

It's also to prepare for the boundary war.

Sooner or later, the Ten Continents Immortal Realm and the Netherworld will break out in the most tragic realm war in tens of thousands of years.

As soon as the boundary war begins, it will be killed.

The Transformation Divine Venerable is certainly the top combat power, but low-level cultivators will inevitably be involved. Countless monks will be wiped out in the realm war. And whoever has more war readiness materials will undoubtedly be able to fight more durably.

In addition, some super-powerful giant warships can also play a certain offensive and defensive role on the battlefield, assisting the Divine Venerable in battle.

If the Ten Continents Wonderland wants to launch this war, it will undoubtedly be more prepared.

With Su Tianhu's extremely high resourcefulness, super scheduling ability, and very familiar with Zuzhou, he is the best person to be in charge of general logistics, and prepare sufficient equipment and pills for the monks on the front line.

Anu and Tao Yao are assisting her.

"Brother Chen's departure, there is no news! I don't know what is the situation in the netherworld? The environment in the netherworld is so bad, and the ghosts and saints are so ferocious, he must be very hard and tired on his side. ”

Anu was worried.

The combat preparation task of the Ten Continents Wonderland is very heavy, but she can endure these hardships.

What she was worried about was Su Chen's safety.

"Yes, the master must be very difficult to be alone in the Netherworld! I heard that there are hundreds of ghost saints in the Netherworld, even a few ghost saints are not easy to deal with, let alone hundreds. The master alone has to face hundreds of extremely vicious gods and ghosts alone, how can he resist it! If it were me, I am afraid that I would have died in the netherworld long ago. ”

Tao Yao is also very anxious about the safety of her master.

"Don't worry, I'll do the math!"

Su Tianhu used the Heavenly Acting Technique to deduce a little, but his face changed slightly.

Because it is cross-border, it is impossible to achieve accurate deduction. The results of the deduction are very vague.

Not good!

Su Chen's situation is not optimistic.

He seems to have fallen into the enemy camp, surrounded by countless ghost clan monks!

He seems to be in the midst of a tough battle~!

A Terran Saint Venerable broke into the Netherworld alone to spy on intelligence, it was definitely a dead end, and there was no chance of surviving at all.

With a pair of hundreds, how can there be a chance of survival!

Even if more than a dozen Saints entered, they would all be more than lucky.

Unless after Su Chen entered the Netherworld, he hid and didn't let any ghost saints find him. But in this case, he will not be able to spy on any military information, and he will lose the meaning of entering the netherworld alone.

"As the pioneer of our Ten Continents Wonderland, Su Chen went deep into the Netherworld alone to spy on the military situation, and among the saints of the Ten Continents Wonderland, there are few who are more heroic and fearless than him. But he was indeed too risky, he was risking his life and being trapped in countless ghost cultivators...... Ten deaths!"

Su Tianhu was stunned for a while and sighed.

She admires Su Chen very much.

There are hundreds of Saint Venerables in the Ten Continents Immortal Realm, and no other Saint Venerable has the courage to do so. Su Chen is the only one who dares to take the initiative to lurk in the Netherworld alone.

If Su Chen died in the Netherworld, she would feel very pity.

"Sister Anu, Sister Tianhu. You say that the master has been trapped in the Netherworld, and he has been caught by the Ghost Clan's Holy Venerable and is being tortured to force him to tell him about the situation in the Ten Continents Immortal Realm, and he can't come back?"

Tao Yao said nervously.

"No, Brother Chen must be fine! He still has a cross-border transmission note in his hand, and in case of danger, he will definitely transmit the sound back to ask for reinforcements. I'm afraid that he will resist alone and encounter danger, and he won't say anything!"

Anu bit her red lip and almost cried.

She didn't know Su Chen's situation either.

Now, no one can know about Su Chen's situation.

Even if it's a Kun clone or a Xuanwu clone, they can't get in touch with the deity when they cross a boundary.

can only wait for Su Chen to take the initiative to send back the cross-border transmission note.

Or, after the Ten Continents Immortal Realm is unified by Kunsheng and Xuanwu, the entire Immortal Realm will invade the Netherworld in a big way, and then you can know the situation in the Netherworld.

"We must hurry up and conquer these ten continents fairyland, and then kill to the netherworld to save Brother Chen!

Anu wiped away her tears, showed a resolute face, and said.

"Hmm!"

Tao Yao nodded desperately, "We will mobilize a large army to attack the Netherworld as soon as possible and save the master from the sea of suffering!"

The two of them barely stopped, commanding a group of Yuanying monks from all the countries under their command to speed up the stockpiling of war materials and supervise the construction of giant warships.

...

Netherworld.

The capital city.

The Ghost Saint Grand Gambling House has closed its doors and does not allow new gamblers to come in - how much comes, how much the gambling house will lose, and it can't afford to lose!

In the entire gambling house, the other gambling tables all stopped, and tens of thousands of gamblers gathered, all of them were feverishly and excitedly waiting for the start of the shocking gambling game at the table of the black-robed ghosts.

They all saw that the black-robed ghost was not only a good luck against the sky, but also a deep scheming, and he ate all the ghosts and birds of the big boss of the gambling house.

Now, in the hands of the black-robed ghost, there are ten fifth-order top-grade mysterious tortoise shells, and a fifth-order top-grade dragon bone holy jar.

The ghost car bird lost the bet on the Holy Spirit Treasure, and there was no way out.

Two rounds!

There are two last rounds left.

As long as the two rounds are over, this ghost saint gambling house will change hands.

Even the ten ghost saints of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Xudu City couldn't help but prepare millions of incense points, intending to bet on the black-robed ghosts at the next table.

This is a sure win incense, who doesn't want to win some to flowers!

...

It's really too tired and too brain-draining at the table!

Su Chen reclined on the seat with a big grin to rest, and was pinched by the snake ghost saint and the Jindan monkey, and Shu Tan was almost about to fall asleep.

"Big guy, it's too hard for you to get old, are your shoulders still sore, are you tired, are you tired?"

"Master, let's take a sip of wine!"

There are also some gamblers, bringing a lot of "delicacies", and the famous No. 1 wine on Huangquan Road in the secluded world, "Xudu Wine", is waiting carefully on the side.

It's just that it doesn't suit Su Chen's appetite.

However, Su Chen was very satisfied with their pious attitude.

It seems that as long as there is incense, this small life in the netherworld can also be very good!

Su Chen squinted his eyes and glanced at the ghost car birds, just about to open his mouth to let them hurry up. He still has a lot of things to do, and he can't waste time in this gambling house.

Before he could speak, there were already some gamblers who ran over to urge.

"Why, haven't you figured out how to bet on the next two rounds?"

"Do you want to ask for foreign help? Our black-robed ghost master is already impatient to wait. There are a lot of gambling houses in the city, you invite a few gambling masters!"

"Our black-robed ghost master kills gods when he encounters gods, and kills saints when he encounters saints!

"Don't bother, hurry up and open the market!"

"It's a dead end anyway, just close your eyes and enjoy it. ”

Tens of thousands of gamblers in the gambling house are yelling and shouting, urging the big boss of the gambling house to hurry up and start the next game of gambling.

...

The dog who was scolded by the ghost car bird was bloody, sad and indignant, but he didn't dare to say anything.

As a god and a ghost saint, a gambling saint among ghosts, how majestic it used to be in the capital city!

It has been in the gambling hall of the capital city for half its life, and it has never been the only one who has collected the incense of other gamblers, and has not suffered such a great shame!

Even his favorite keel jar was lost, and he was scolded by a large group of low-level gamblers, pointing at his nose.

Yesterday, which gambler would dare to shout in front of it?!

The ghost car bird, the flying yaksha, and the white bone murderer gathered in the box of a gambling house to urgently discuss countermeasures.

"There are still two rounds, what should we do next? If we can't win, the foundation of the Ghost Saint Gambling House that the three of us have worked hard for hundreds of years will be over, and we will give it to the ghosts!"

"The black-robed ghost has ten tortoise shells in his hand, and the accuracy rate is 100%. A keel ghost jar with almost zero chance of being detected. ”

"Damn the black-robed ghost, if it weren't for the five obstructive guys by his side, the Ghost Boy Holy Mother and the Snake Ghost Saint, I would have cleaned him up a long time ago. ”

"Relying on the three of us alone, there is no way to do it now!

"The gambling houses in the capital city are all hoping that we will go out of business, who will support us?... Besides, even if they are invited, they are afraid that they will not be able to win against the black-robed ghost saint!"

"There is also the Law Enforcement Hall of the Capital City, these bastards, we don't pay them less incense on weekdays. Now they're in trouble, and they're actually falling into the ground!"

"Forget it, don't mention it! even if the gambling house changes hands, they can still make incense. They don't bother to care if we live or die!"

The three ghost saints discussed for a long time, but they all looked sad, and they didn't come up with a good countermeasure.

Could it be that the day has really come for the first gambling house in the capital city - the ghost saint gambling house to change hands?!

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PS: In the past few days, there have been too many manuscripts, and my head is dizzy, and I always feel as if I have forgotten something important.

Belch... Forgot to ask for a monthly pass?

For three consecutive days, 10,000 words exploded every day, begging for a monthly pass!!