Uncle-Master, Please Help Us

Chapter 265: Gambling on Holy Week Stars (more updates added)

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"So, he gave it to me on purpose so he could find out where I was?" Su Yin narrowed his eyes.

"Yeah!" Li Chong'er said, "Do you need me to tell you the solution?"

"No need for now... Maybe, for me, this is not a disaster, but an opportunity..." After pondering for a while, Su Yin, instead of worrying, actually laughed.

He gave advice to the Dragon Emperor and others, naturally he wanted to find an opportunity to escape with these holy bones, fake it for real, and then break through the saint in one fell swoop!

But if this is true, Emperor Feng will definitely be unlucky.

With the strength of Emperor Feng and the strength of Fengyu, he might not care, but... he felt sorry for receiving such a great favor from the other party and then allowing him to be targeted again.

Before, I had never been able to think of a solution. Knowing that Xue Qianqiu was actually traveling through the clouds and had a backup plan, a plan immediately emerged in my mind.

Outside the Dragon Territory.

Xue Qianqiu and Saint Liuyun hid in a secret place and quietly observed the exit.

There was a wave of spiritual energy in the air, and several figures appeared not far away.

It is the Dragon Emperor, Phoenix Emperor and Sage Sangyu!

"This is all the news I know. Each of you will take a copy. We will work separately and communicate..."

With a flip of his wrist, Sage Sangyu took out two jade tablets and handed them to the Dragon and Phoenix Emperors.

The news network of Saint Huangquan also covers the entire immortal world. Xue Qianqiu knows a lot of news, so he naturally knows a lot.

Several people nodded at the same time, turned into streams of light, and disappeared in place.

"what happened?"

Seeing them flying away, Liuyun Saint and Xue Qianqiu looked at each other, each with doubts.

Why didn't that guy show up? These guys came out, and they seemed to be having a great time chatting with each other.

"It seems that I'm looking for scattered holy remains..."

Xue Qianqiu speculated: "I guess he feels that the three sets of holy bones are not enough to attract the appearance of the 36 ancient saints!"

Saint Liuyun suddenly asked: "What should we do now?"

"The bones of the Chess Saint and the Book Saint that we finally obtained were taken away by that kid. We also didn't get the Love Saint and the Painting Saint. We don't have a single skeleton in our hands now... Let's search for it as soon as possible! Only in this way can we be with them. If we let them attract the 36 Ancient Saints first, Master will definitely blame me for not doing things well!"

Xue Qianqiu's eyes flashed.

Although I really want to stay here and wait for that kid to come out and seek revenge on him, the three strong men have already set off. If they don't hurry up, they will be unable to catch up.

"Then... what should I do with this kid?"

"He must have been imprisoned in the Dragon Realm by the Dragon Emperor and cannot leave. Let's find the holy body first. As long as the Cloud Shuttle is still there, I'm not afraid that he will escape!"

Xue Qianqiu said.

After the discussion, the two of them also flashed and disappeared.

36 The ancient saint was killed, and the muscles and the spirit of the Holy Spirit were stripped naked by the saint, and the holy bones were scattered. For thousands of years, various competitions have continued. Although some people immediately changed their appearance and became anonymous after getting it, at least more than half of them can still Check it out.

Just like the Medicine Saint, the Art Saint, the Acupuncture Saint...

Immortal World, a huge city hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Dragon Realm, in the city center, there is a tall restaurant, crowded with people, and bustling with people.

This place is very busy every meal time, and people have to queue for a long time before they can taste the food they want to eat.

Even the owner of a restaurant can't squeeze out a space if he wants to invite friends to dinner.

"Brother Yuan, you are here..."

In the hall, two powerful monks were chatting.

Brother Yuan had a wry smile on his face: "Yes, in order to have a meal, I had people queue up half a month ago, and I just got the number plate today..."

"Who says it's not the case? I've been waiting in line for more than half a month. The key is the lobby. It is said that private rooms require longer waiting times. Chen Xiong of Yiyangzong has been waiting for three months and has not yet been qualified to eat. …”

The monk opposite sighed.

"Who told him to book a private room? Haha, I have to say, let alone three months, even if you wait for half a year, it's worth it to have a meal with Chef Sun!"

Brother Yuan laughed, his face full of happiness.

"That's natural. I ate it once two years ago. I thought about it for half a year and couldn't forget it for a long time..." The monk opposite's eyes shone, and when he talked about the delicious food, his mouth seemed to be watering.

"Just wait, as long as Chef Sun cooks it himself, everything will be delicious..."

Brother Yuan was sighing when he heard a violent roar, and then, deep in the room, there was a sudden explosion.

Then he screamed angrily like a cuckoo: "Give me back the things..."

call!

A figure wearing a chef's uniform flew out and hung in the air, gritting his teeth angrily but unable to do anything.

"what happened?"

"I heard... Chef Sun is so good at cooking because he obtained the sacred remains of the Cooking Saint Yi Ya. Now someone has discovered that the bones have been taken away... "

"Yi Ya?"

"No wonder...it's so delicious!"

Everyone was in an uproar.

Cooking Saint Yiya has been dead for more than 10,000 years. Unexpectedly, the holy remains are in the hands of Chef Sun. He is a peak quasi-sage and has been hidden in a hotel for so many years. It is really difficult for him...

At the foot of Jingqing Mountain, a river surrounds a small village. In a small farmland, crops and weeds grow interlacedly, and the grass is full of bean sprouts.

Beside the fields, a simple old farmer squatted on the field ridge, holding a hoe and smoking a dry pipe. His face was full of contentment, and he seemed not to care about the strong thatch.

"Lao Tian, your crops are going to turn yellow again. Weed and weed them as soon as possible. Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll be hungry again next year!"

A farmer came over and comforted him.

"Old Zhang, what you said is wrong. Once these grasses are removed, how can you provide shade to the bean sprouts? If the bugs are removed, won't the bean sprouts be lonely? I need to give the bean sprouts the most comfortable environment to grow. Do better! You don’t know how to farm, so don’t talk nonsense!”

Lao Tian hummed.

"I don't know how to farm? Haha!" The farmer named Lao Zhang shook his head: "Then you just wait for the bean sprouts to bear fruit, I won't delay..."

"That's natural!"

Smiling slightly, Lao Tian continued to smoke. Before he finished smoking a pack of cigarettes, he suddenly saw a middle-aged man with majestic eyebrows standing on the ridge of the field not far from him.

"A quasi-sage peak expert who has mastered the avenue of agriculture has been pretending to be a nobody who doesn't know how to farm for twenty years. Tian Gang, you are really powerful..."

The middle-aged man chuckled.

"W-who are you?" Lao Tian suddenly stood up. He no longer had the laziness and indifference he had before, but his eyes were as bright as lightning.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I came to take the sacred remains of the Nongsheng in your hand and hand them over voluntarily. You don't have to do anything!" the middle-aged man said calmly.

"dream!"

The hoe in his hand swung violently, and the ground was lifted up. Then he kicked the ground violently, and Tian Gang turned around and flew away quickly.

Before he had flown far, he felt a chill on his body, and then he saw the middle-aged man from before already appearing in front of him.

A palm came out of the air, like a dragon's claw.

Tian Gang's hoe immediately shattered like an egg, and the next moment, it fell heavily to the ground, spitting out blood.

call!

The finger was cut off directly, and the storage ring flew into the air together with the finger. The middle-aged man took one look at it and then laughed out loud: "That's pretty much it!"

The next moment, a black hole appeared in the space, and the person had disappeared.

"Tear apart space casually... Is this a saint?"

His body was shaking, and Tian Gang could no longer speak.

The dust is like a gambling house.

It is the largest casino within a radius of thousands of miles, and countless gamblers flock to it every day.

In front of a round table, a one-eyed young man reached out and wiped away all the chips in front of him. He smiled softly: "Sorry, I won again. These are all mine! Here, I reward you!"

As he said that, the chips popped up and flew towards the sexy dealer.

"Thank you, Brother Jun..."

Yingying smiled, and the croupier's eyes were as charming as waves.

Brother Jun seemed not to notice. He grabbed the chips in his hands, put on his clothes, and strode out. Before he had gone far, he saw a middle-aged couple approaching.

"We also want to have a bet with you, is that okay?" The middle-aged man stood in front of him and smiled.

"Okay, what's the bet?"

Smiling slightly, Brother Jun didn't care, as if he was worried that he would lose.

The middle-aged man said calmly: "Bet on your life!"

Narrowing his eyes, Brother Jun snorted coldly: "How do you want to bet?"

The middle-aged man said: "It's very simple. I bet you will hand over the bones of Gambling Saint Zhou Xing in a while!"

His pupils shrank, and Brother Jun clenched his fists involuntarily: "What if I don't hand over?"

The middle-aged man nodded seriously: "Death!"

Without saying a word, Brother Jun suddenly turned his hand and slapped it towards the middle of the casino. A huge force swept up, as if it was going to tear the entire room apart.

"ah… "

The screams were endless, and the sexy dealer who was full of Meisi just now turned into an alarm that pierced people's eardrums, roaring like a slaughtering pig.

The whole room fell into chaos instantly.

call!

Brother Jun rushed out quickly, and before he could escape, a hand pinched his shoulder, like an old friend, but also like a lover. He looked very light and had no strength, but when he came into contact with it, Brother Jun instantly His body stiffened and he could no longer speak.

Because he knew that if he really dared to move, his body would definitely explode like a balloon.

Smiling softly, the middle-aged man did not say anything, but stretched out his finger, pinched it lightly, and took the storage ring from his finger: "You lost..."

Whoosh!

The two figures disappeared from the place at the same time.

Snap!

Sitting on the ground, Brother Jun felt that his legs were weak and he could no longer stand up.

By handing over the ring, he lost, but at least his life was saved, otherwise, he would really die...

It was only at this moment that he realized how terrifying the couple just now was, and that he could not compete with them at all.

The same scene also happened in other places in the fairy world.

Xue Qianqiu and Liuyun Saint were also looking everywhere.

In an instant, the entire immortal world knew the news. The Dragon Emperor, Phoenix Emperor, Cangqiong Saint, and Huangquan Saint were all looking for the strong man who had hidden the holy body.

Suddenly, in the entire fairy world, the cultivators with the holy bones hid deeper, hiding everywhere, not daring to show their faces again. For a while, there was a rumble.

(End of chapter)