Clusters of gray-black clouds and mist gathered and dispersed, parting the sky, between the ups and downs of the mountains, the dragon and tiger leaped vigorously, and a skeleton-winged beast swept by, and a strange cry was long and far away. Close to sight, the land of the underworld, where the three forces meet. In a valley called Yinyangzui, Han Cong stood in a three-story attic and laughed secretly.

"Gambling Ghost Fang" three black streamer big characters open teeth dancing claws dragon flying phoenix dance is very obvious, and then take a closer look, it turns out that the three words of the gambling ghost square do have three words Yin and Yang Lou on it, but it is not conspicuous, it seems to have been deliberately graffitied, and the left side wrote:

"Fate is inseparable from yin and yang"

On the right, it is:

"Taoism needs to distinguish the seven ghosts"

Han Cong was stunned for a moment, what kind of place is this? This couplet is really very meaningful! Jiang Xiaoling smiled mysteriously and said:

"The Yin and Yang Mouth is the intersection of the three forces, and there is hardly a weak person who enters the meditation here, and it is rare to see a fight, but once a fight occurs, then it ends with the destruction of one of them. No one here cares where you come from, as long as there is a benefit, anyone can cooperate, and anyone can be attacked and killed. Those who can't stay in the three major forces will also hide here. It's such a fun place, Brother Han, let's go! Jiang Xiaoling, who was young and beautiful and purple-red with a full body of light, smiled.

After a while, Han Cong, Jiang Xiaoling, and Su Kui walked to the door of the Yin Yang Building, and then a skull opened its mouth and said:

"Welcome to the Gambler's Workshop, for the prosperity of Yin and Yang Mouth, please pay ten Immortal Stones per person. ”

Han Cong laughed, but this time it was Su Kui who took the initiative to pay thirty Immortal Stones. The great Han Shukui, who has experienced the cultivation of life and death, naturally also has a delicate and clear mind. This Lord Han is not a mortal, the old lady is also very mysterious, in the bloody and cruel world of the underworld, it is necessary to find a backer, and it is naturally a dream to find a promising backer, compared to Jie Wei and Lu Jian, who has five ghost spirits, Han Cong is a more reliable backer. Because Su Kui gradually discovered that Lord Han was different from other Shura, and even different from meditation. Maybe it's the Nine Lotus Sect that makes the monks of the underworld awe-inspired, or maybe the Nine Lotus Sect's signboard is originally a very big backer.

There is not much gossip, and I entered the hall on the first floor in a few steps, and in the terrifying arrangement of the ghost painting peach charm, the scenery of drinking five and six seems to be not terrifying here at all. Perhaps because it is a place for meditators to relax and find excitement, there are many warm and cheerful scenes in the surrounding murals. In the meantime, there are all kinds of human nature full of windfalls, and there are actually a few pairs of naked men and women having sex**.

Looking around like a fool entering the city, guessing the size, odd and even, there are pai gow flips, and there are also thirteen finch, a huge hall, but there are ghosts and skeletons piled up. There is also a pale, murderous Shura slapping the table and tilting his buttocks, looking focused. Su Kui's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he immediately asked Han Cong for instructions.

"Adult ......"

"I understand, go ahead!"

After Su Kui squeezed into the shadow, Jiang Xiaoling said to Han Cong:

"It's boring downstairs, let's go, go upstairs and have a look. ”

Upstairs was a different scene, and although there were still a lot of people, there was no noise like ghosts crying wolves. A round pool without water was shrouded in a golden light shroud, and to Han Cong's surprise, it turned out to be an enclosed space with plenty of spiritual energy. Around the pool, one by one, the cultivators sat cross-legged, with stones or other objects in front of them, and stared at the pool intently. Jiang Xiaoling sat down in an empty seat by the pool first, and then took out a large pile of high-grade spirit stones from the storage bracelet. After pushing a small part forward, he beckoned to Han Cong.

Jiang Xiaoling's purple-red protective light shield can hardly hide her beauty, but unfortunately this is the underworld, in the eyes of meditation, the so-called beauty and ugliness are all refined from a pile of white bones. Skeletons and ghosts are not willing to embellish their images at all, only Shura likes to change their appearance. By the pool, ghosts, skeletons, and Shura are all there, and the yin and yang mouth is the intersection of the three forces, so everyone is used to it. Han Cong sat next to Jiang Xiaoling and asked:

"How is this played?"

"I haven't played this before, this is a popular gambling game in Zhongzhou, and the name is Everyone's Le. Underneath this is a complex chessboard that can be played by any number of people. Inside is a continent, in which there are human races, immortal races, beast races, elf races, demon races, true spirit races, and skeletons, ghosts, and Shura nine tribes. Each clan has warriors, archers, and mages for players to choose from. After fighting each other until one side is killed, the player's bet goes to the winner. Of course, in addition to the players who can form alliances and enemies, there are also nine clans in the pool itself, and players can kill and enhance the cultivation of their heroes, or they can try to subdue it and become their own thugs. Until one of the parties in the pool unifies the entire area of the pool. You can look at the details here, but now you won't just look at it!"

At this time, a fat man Shura by the pool suddenly opened his eyes and asked:

"Everyone, let's get ready! Then choose the clan! King Shura Ozham is the person I respect the most, and I choose him. ”

After the fat man finished speaking, he didn't pay attention to anything else, and put his finger in front of him a little. A small figure immediately appeared in the pool under the mask, and after a dozen or so people around him, including Jiang Xiaoling, pressed their fingers, each player selected a clan and a hero. Han Cong looked at Jiang Xiaoling, but he did not choose the Zhenwu Emperor of the human race, but chose the princess of the demon race. Looking at the villain's robe, he was still a little similar to the princess of the Demon Realm on Warcraft Island. And in the end, three of the five Shura players on the side of the pool chose Shura, one chose the elf, and one chose the skeleton. Two ghosts, one chose the ghost, and the other chose the orc. And one of the three skeleton players chose the skeleton, one chose the Shura, and the other chose the True Spirit Clan, and no one chose the Terran and the Immortal Race. Han Cong's hands were itching, and he suddenly said:

"Fellow Daoists, can I join now?"

The fat man looked at him and said:

"Yes, but if you join now, your hero will be clear, and it won't be long before he is destroyed. If you want to join, bet at least 100 top-grade Stygian Stones. ”

Han Cong smiled and nodded:

"Yes"

After speaking, Han Cong directly threw out a top-grade dark stone, and a light curtain suddenly appeared in front of him, and Han Cong directly chose the Terran Zhenwu Emperor who used the long knife according to Jiang Xiaoling's operation. Immediately, everyone in the pool, including Jiang Xiaoling, looked at Han Cong. One of the skeletons, with its bare teeth, said:

"Fellow Daoist, your choice of the human race is another explicit. Isn't this superb spirit stone given away?"

"Brother Han, Terran heroes don't have natural skills. The initial attack power, agility, and intelligence are not strong. So most of the time in this game is masochistic. ”

Han Cong was speechless with anger in his heart, and took a closer look at the various numbers of the True Martial Emperor, and it was really not good. However, he said lightly:

"It's okay, it's just a dark stone. ”

After saying that, Han Cong controlled the True Martial Emperor and did not choose to build his own base, but swaggered from in front of him to the middle. It didn't take long for him to encounter a first-order skeleton, Han Cong was startled, but after thinking about it, this True Martial Emperor was far from other player heroes, and it should be a random nine clans. Regardless of the rest, let's try how powerful the True Martial Emperor is.

In the busyness of other players, it took Han Cong a long time, and the essence blood of the True Martial Emperor was mostly consumed before killing the skeleton. The True Martial Emperor suddenly flashed with golden light, and entered the second order, and all kinds of values increased. Han Cong was overjoyed and continued to manipulate the True Martial Emperor to move forward.

"Fat man, let's form an alliance! Before the True Martial Emperor comprehended the Concealment Skill, he collected that superb Immortal Stone. ”

"Okay, but be careful of the beasts of Li Huozi!"

"Don't worry, my True Spirit Clan is not a vegetarian either. ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, my Shura Dharma King is already third-order, three-ordered, and can already train Shura warriors. ”

"I heard that this game was invented by Nine Lotus Seeds, and choosing the Shura clan is to take advantage. My Chinese ghost sister is still building the altar?"

This group of idle second-hand goods was having a good time, and Han Cong was just trying to control the True Martial Emperor to go on a rampage and kill the three nearby Immortal Cultivation Clans. Finally ascended to the third order. This time, he finally saw a fairy sister. After a few words of conversation, people do not surrender. Three times and five divided by two, the essence and blood of the True Martial Emperor bottomed out, and Han Cong had no choice but to flee quickly. Unexpectedly, the plot was unexpected, and the fairy sister took the initiative to give the Zhenwu Emperor the escape skill.

"Big mouth, you're here, aren't you allied?"

"Hehe, Lao Tzu is interested in your ghost spirit knife!

"Qimeng, you dare to hit me. ”

"It's you who fights the succubus"

"Han Daoyou, your True Martial Emperor is not far from me, so I have to clean you up first. ”

"Come on, try my Big Wave Slash. Han Cong replied with a smile to the little Shura player. At this time, Han Cong gradually discovered that this game was controlled by the divine sense, and the stronger the divine sense, the stronger the combat power of the control hero and the faster the speed. And you can also enter your own skills. The wisdom of these nine lotus seeds is not simple, using the game, you can collect various skills, and players can also learn various skills.

At this time, the Emperor Zhenwu continued to wander and hunt with a slender but not wide long knife, and there were already two Terran warriors. It turns out that the Terrans in this game, the Zhenwu Emperor can easily subdue the Terrans by virtue of his own prestige. When you encounter immortals, you can also get rewards and help by doing quests through guò. Among them, the elf clan and the true spirit clan can become allies, and the demon clan and the cult cultivation clan are difficult to subdue.

It didn't take long for the True Martial Emperor to meet the first player force with four Terrans and one Orc.

...... Writing clouds is a flower in the fog mirror, and the wind is exquisite to see the sunset. Watching the bright moon night pavilion, the most **dream has her. It's so simple to say that I love you, and I'm a red word. Rising on the first red day, a streamer went to Qing's house.

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