Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 771: Winner

When Xi Xiu throws the third supreme artifact as a bet.

High in the sky, the wind is strong.

The sky full of clouds was swept away, revealing a round of blue moon with burrs.

The chilly moonlight shone down, and everyone inexplicably stirred Lingling into a cold war, as if the chill was constantly drilling inward from the pores.

The faces of Fan Kun, Bai Lu, and Xi Xiu were serious and nervous, and at the same time they carried a strong weird color.

Things are getting a little weird.

Initially, Fan Kun and Bai Lu threatened and lured Wu Tie into their sect, and at the same time presented Wu Guo as a gift for promotion.

Why did it suddenly turn out that Wu Tie used Wu Guo as a bet, and he bet on such a round with them? In the hearts of Fan Kun and Bai Lu, Wu Tie is actually not qualified to bet against them.

Fan Kun and Bai Lu faintly felt that something was wrong, but their thoughts floated for a while, and they never figured out what was wrong. In other words, before they had time to calm down and figure out this matter, they were confused and involved in the gambling game.

Even Xi Xiu... logically, he shouldn't take out his supreme artifact as a bet.

This is the Dark Soul Protoss, the treasure at the bottom of the box.

But the gambling game has been established. Qingfeng took out a three-foot-high statue of Taoist sitting on a lotus platform very seriously. He bit his fingertips, dripped a drop of blood on the statue of Taoist, and then murmured. An extremely vicious oath.

"This is the statue of the true oath of my Qinglian view." Qingfeng smiled and said to Wu Tie, Xi Xi, Fan Kun, and Bai Lu: "There are many people in the world who swear by the curse, but even if it is a blood oath. There is a way to crack the beads."

"Only I, Qinglian, can see the statue of the true oath sage, which is a sacred object passed down by the ancient sages. Unless there is a legendary saint's cultivation, he can never violate the oath with him." Qingfeng Smiled and said: "You are all people with a head, a face, an identity and a status, and you won't do anything to lose weight when you think about it."

"But, knowing people, knowing the face and not knowing the heart, or using the true vows of sages to restrain them, everyone can rest assured, isn't it?"

Qingfeng smiled happily.

Fan Kun sneered: "Little Niubi, you brought out your Qinglianguan as the true vows of the ancestors? You old antiques of Qinglianguan, are you really afraid that you will lose this treasure?"

Fan Kun sneered, bit his fingertips, dripped a drop of blood on the statue of the true oath saint, and swore an extremely vicious oath.

The content of his oath is nothing more than how many bets he is willing to take to participate in this bet. No matter what the outcome is, the winner takes all, he will never use any other means to retaliate, etc., nor will he become confused because of this gambling game.

Fan Kun swore an oath, and Bai Lu and his two brothers did the same.

Xi Xiu did the same.

Wu Tie looked at the crowd, nodded, bit his fingertips, and swore the same spell.

Wu Tie was also a little impetuous, and faintly felt that this bet was a bit absurd and a bit wicked. But where is the absurdity and where the evil is, he couldn't figure it out. Anyway, if everyone puts out enough bets, what if he just uses Wu Guo as a bet?

Anyway, the country of Wu came easily.

The big deal, if the big deal is a big deal, I will leave the country of Wu to them, bring my relatives, and the subordinates who are willing to follow me, go to southern Xinjiang, northern wilderness, or other places, and then open up a new foundation.

It's no big deal.

Wu Tie grinned and looked at Qingfeng: "Dao Master, you say first, with these three dice, how do we divide the outcome?"

Qingfeng smiled brightly: "It's very simple, everyone says a number, this number is equal to or greater than three, but less than or equal to eighteen. I roll the dice here, and the final number displayed on the dice and who reported it The numbers are the same, whoever wins."

"Anyway, everyone has already sweared, no one is allowed to cheat, no one is allowed to lie to...

Qingfeng laughed and looked at everyone: "What do you think?"

"Okay, good, good, fair and reasonable." Fan Kun laughed: "No one cheats, no one shamelessly... Who dares to shamelessly, rise up and die! Well, my body is huge, I Just choose the number eighteen. With three dice, eighteen is the largest."

Bai Lu gently shook the feather fan and smiled and said: "Our disciples in the White Lotus Palace, all of whom are upright gentlemen, have a strong and upright attitude, are upright and upright, and never do those mischievous activities... Gentlemen , When humble, we choose decimals, well, three dice, I choose the number three."

Bai Lu smiled and shook his head: "Three dice, three are the smallest, the smaller one is also humble."

The corners of Wu Tie's mouth twitched, so small is humble? Ha ha... Wu Tie swept his eyes up and down Bai Lu with malicious intent—well, I hope you are humble enough all over.

Xi Xiu said coldly: "Don't tell you so much, nine is the ultimate number, this seat, choose nine."

Qingfeng also laughed: "Pan Dao works smoothly all the way. It's a smooth one. Pang Dao chooses six... One, two and three add up to six. This is an excellent omen, poor Dao chooses six. ."

At the moment, only Wutie has not chosen numbers.

Everyone looked at him.

Wu Tie spread his hands and said calmly: "Anyway, it's luck. Then, choose ten... My king hopes that it will be a perfect result."

With a sigh, Wu Tie said leisurely: "This king hopes that everything in the world can be perfect, so it's the best."

Qingfeng smiled and nodded. He squatted beside the sea bowl, picked up three dice in one hand, and then threw the "jingle bell" into the sea bowl.

The three dice swayed in the sea bowl for a while, and after the ‘Dang Lang’ sound, the three dice stopped-one three, one three, one four. Three, three, four, which add up to exactly ten!

Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and arched his hands toward Wu Tie with flying brows: "Oh, it's the mouth of King Wu. It's really a golden language, and it's a perfect way to say it. Hey. It's perfect enough, come on, all. The bet is yours."

Qingfeng's hands and feet are extremely quick.

Nine Heavens Breathing Soil~IndoMTL.com~True Buddha Relics, Sacred Sword Fragments, and other additional bets, including three scriptures of the Supreme Dao of Qinglian Guan, and three supreme artifacts of Xi Xiu, one corresponding object , Was picked up by Qingfeng's hands and grabbed the afterimages, and then stuffed them to Wu Tie.

"Okay, King Wu, you won, these treasures are all yours." Qingfeng smiled so that his eyes were narrowed, and he hurriedly told Wu Tie: "Remember, remember, put it away, don't let anyone else Taken away... Ha ha, of course, there are true vows like sages to prove it, and I am not afraid that they will do it now."

Fan Kun, Bai Lu, and Xi Xiu all stared at Wu Tie with red eyes.

Wu Tie is more dexterous than Qingfeng, and directly collects the spoils of war into the Five Elements Space.

The shadows of the people around him flickered, and the Taoists of Canghai, the Taoists of the Five Elements, and the Taoists of Yin and Yang appeared beside Wu Tie at the same time. Wu Tie smiled and handed the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil to the Taoists of Wu Xing, and then nodded towards Fan Kun and others: "Acceptance Let, accept... Hey, you all come across the sea from the far east of China, and donate treasures to this king... ashamed, ashamed!"

Wu Tie smiled so that his eyes narrowed into a line.

The bodies of Fan Kun, Bai Lu, and Xi Xiu shivered at the same time.