There is a large area inside the gambling house. Even though the environment is beautifully arranged, it is still smoky.
Ye Chen glanced around, sighed, and walked straight to a gambling table not far away.
He was a frequent visitor to the gambling house. Whenever he ran out of money, he would go to the gambling house for a walk. When he was having fun, he would be invited to have tea by the owner of the gambling house. When he came out, his pockets would be bulging.
When Ye Chen arrived, the gambling table was roaring loudly, and every gambler was as excited as a chicken. The one who bets on the big one is one side, and the one who bets on the small one is the other side. They are all red-faced and thick-necked.
Sure enough, after the sieve cup was opened, an overwhelming sound of curses followed. Those who won the bet were beaming with joy, and those who lost the bet immediately cursed their mothers. If it weren't for the ban on private fights in the gambling house.
Ye Chen ignored the other gamblers and stared at the Ghost King, Demon King and Blood King on one side.
The appearance of these three guys is the same as in the previous life. They are all quasi-sages with no special bloodline. Their eyes are red. They seem to have lost a lot, and they have an urge to fight.
Eh
As he watched, Ye Chen let out a soft sigh, and moved his eyes away from the Demon King and the others, instead placing his eyes on a fat man next to them. To be more precise, he placed his eyes on a small cauldron held by the fat man. On the body.
Suddenly, Ye Chen's eyes lit up. He had three small cauldrons, which were exactly the same as the small cauldron in the fat man's hand. They were all belonging to the demon clan and contained the blood and essence of the demon clan. ,
Jiang Taixu once said in the past that the cauldron belonged to Mo Yuan. As for how many there were, he did not know. He only knew that the small cauldron had a great origin and was related to the demon clan. It was probably not simple.
Without thinking much, Ye Chen gave a half circle and pulled out the fat man holding the small cauldron.
"Are you sick?" The fat man was very unhappy when he was dragged out of the gambling game in a daze. Like the Demon King and the others, this guy also had red eyes, and he probably lost a lot of money in gambling.
"Fellow Taoist, your little tripod is pretty good. Do you want to sell it?" Ye Chen blinked.
"Ding?" The fat man was stunned for a moment, unexpectedly thinking that Ye Chen pulled him out for this reason. This may be the only thing left in his body except his clothes. As for the others, whether it is magic weapons, source stones, elixirs All the medicine and medicine have been lost.
"What are you asking? Do you want to sell it?" Seeing the fat man in a daze, Ye Chen reached out and poked him.
"This is my family heirloom." The fat man rolled his eyes, and then breathed a sigh of relief at the little tripod, and wiped it with his sleeve when he was done.
"The price is negotiable." Ye Chen looked at the fat man with interest, how could he not know what the fat man was planning, what kind of family heirloom he just wanted to sell for more money.
"This is really a family heirloom." It would be better if Ye Chen didn't say anything. With one word, the fat man hugged him tighter.
"Ten thousand Origin Stones." Ye Chen directly took out the storage bag.
"It's not about money."
"Twenty thousand." Ye Chen picked up another storage bag.
"I'm not a money-minded person."
"Ten thousand more."
"Here, the little cauldron is yours." The fat man simply gave the small cauldron to Ye Chen, consciously grabbed Ye Chen's storage bag, turned around and disappeared, for fear that Ye Chen would regret it and take it away again.
"He ran so fast." Ye Chen was amused and focused on the small cauldron. "Including this one, there are already five small cauldrons. What secrets does Mo Yuan's cauldron hide?"
"You're eating shit! It's big again." When Ye Chen was holding the small cauldron, the sound of cursing came from the gambling table again, especially the Demon King and the others, who howled the loudest and lost all their money.
Hearing this, Ye Chen took the small tripod away, shook his head with a smile, and was about to drag the Demon King and others away.
However, before he could step forward, someone pulled him away from behind.
When he stood firm, he realized who was pulling him away. It was an old man in purple robes, a real saint. There were totems of the Yin Moon and the Scorching Sun on his Taoist robes.
This guy can be said to be menacing, and his target is very clear, that is, the gamblers at this gambling table, more precisely, they should be the Demon King, the Blood King, and the Ghost King.
"The Sun and Moon God Sect." The expressions of all the gamblers on the table changed, as if they had recognized the influence of the old man in purple from the robes he wore, and the aura of a saint made people tremble.
"Three of you, I'm so excited!" The old man in purple smiled teasingly, looking at the Demon King and the others with interest, his smile was very sinister, and there was a fierce glint in his old eyes.
"The nose is very clever!" The demon king twisted his neck fiercely, "I can find all these."
"Since I found him, then..." The old man in purple smiled playfully, but before he could finish his sentence, he was pulled aside by a sudden slap.
The sudden scene made everyone present stunned. Their eyes collectively moved to one side and fell unanimously on Ye Chen, because the person who had just taken action was Ye Chen.
"How did you come out of nowhere? I was so happy when I saw it, but you pushed me away." Ye Chen scolded and spitballs flew all over the sky, shocking everyone present, but we didn't either. I’m confused, where did you come from, a saint is ignored by you like this
"You are looking for death." The old man in purple clothes was furious, with a fairy light lingering between his eyebrows, as if a holy soldier was about to come out.
"I have such a bad temper." Ye Chen immediately raised his hand and swung it with a big stone-breaking hand. Before the holy weapon of the old man in purple came out of the divine sea, he slapped it back with his palm.
On the spot, the old man in purple knelt down, suffering a terrifying backlash and coughing up blood. Before he could stop himself, he was kicked out by Ye Chen and flew directly out of the gambling house.
Wow!
The people in the gambling house raised their heads one after another, and their eyes swayed left and right as the old man in purple flew out. How could he be called a saint? The way he landed was so domineering.
For a moment, the casino was silent. Many people opened their mouths, but before they could react, a saint could not survive even one move in the hands of a quasi-sage. This scene was indeed pleasing to the eye.
At that moment, everyone's eyes changed when they looked at Ye Chen, as if they were looking at a monster.
"You guys go on and win more." When everyone was in a daze, Ye Chen had already slapped his butt and turned around. The Demon King and the others, who were still in a daze, were also taken into the Chaos Cauldron.
"God!" Looking at the direction Ye Chen was leaving, there were sighs and tongue-smacking sounds for a long time.
"There is no shortage of monsters in this world."
"Compared with Yaochi, it's still a bit behind."
"Come on, let's continue." Some people had already stopped looking and eagerly took out their storage bags.
After a small episode, the gambling house became lively again, and screams suddenly sounded.
Ye Chen had already walked into the street, wandering very awkwardly. During this period, he didn't forget to glance at a restaurant not far away. It was in ruins and was surrounded by people.
Soon, a person crawled out from the ruins. It was the old man in purple. He had been thrown away by Ye Chen's palm before and accidentally hit a restaurant. Didn't the restaurant collapse
"Wait for me." The old man in purple shouted angrily, and he accurately found Ye Chen's figure in the crowd, and then he staggered onto the sky, escaping in an awkward manner.
"I'm just waiting for you, idiot." Ye Chen snorted and headed straight for the teleportation array in the center of the city. He would not just wait here to be beaten by a group of people. He had heard of the Sun and Moon God Sect, which was very powerful.
Looking at the Demon King and the others, they were a little confused in the Cauldron of Chaos. They didn't know who Ye Chen was, let alone why Ye Chen saved them and locked them up after saving them.
Ye Chen ignored it directly and flicked three rays of fairy light into the Chaos Cauldron, and each one entered the eyebrows of the three of them.
A low roar sounded immediately, and the three of them hugged their heads, all looking in agony.
Ye Chen took one look, disappeared into the crowd, and appeared again in the center of the city.
"Where to go!" The old man guarding the teleportation array glanced at Ye Chen.
"Shuangtian Ancient City." Ye Chen said, handing over a storage bag. As for Shuangtian Ancient City, it was his next stop. It was the closest to this ancient city, but it was also nearly ten million miles away.
The old man didn't say anything, put away the storage bag, and immediately opened the formation, and the teleportation formation immediately rotated.
Um
At the moment when he was about to disappear, Ye Chen suddenly turned his head and looked at the northern gate of the ancient city.
There was a figure walking in there, with disheveled hair, ragged clothes, dull expression, and empty eyes. It looked like a human, but it was more like a puppet and a walking corpse, without emotions.
"Six Paths." Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, but after a moment, his pupils suddenly tightened again, "It's not the Six Paths, it's the world of mortals."