"This can't be the key to the Sword Martial Dynasty, and the old man doesn't believe it!" the old man of the Martial Saint also roared. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He was also panicked, the [Beihan True Volume Addendum] was taken out by him, if it was lost in his hands and given away as a bet, he would be unlucky, and he would be severely punished by the Beihanmen.

The young man surnamed Luo, Qi Yu and others were also panicked, and they expressed their disbelief and questioned the authenticity of this bone plate. They are also dripping blood in their hearts, and the bets they take out are all priceless treasures, or astronomical wealth, how can they be handed over.

Meng Yan snorted coldly, and the momentum surged like a tide, shaking the side hall for a while, and everyone quieted down, not daring to make a mistake. In front of a martial artist, if he is too presumptuous, the consequences will be very serious.

"If you don't believe it, you will know when the treasurer of Jubao Zhai comes. Meng Yan said lightly.

The long-faced man, the old man of the Martial Saint and the others turned pale, their hearts were trembling, but there was a glimmer of hope, maybe the shopkeeper of Jubao Zhai would give a negative answer.

In a moment, the shopkeeper of the Holy City Jubaozhai branch had already arrived in a hurry, and there was no need for others to report it. There was such an amazing gamble in the [Linglong Qibao] Palace, and the shopkeeper of Jubao Zhai had already gotten the news and rushed here as soon as possible.

"It's really one of the keys to the ruins of the Sword Martial Dynasty!, this little brother, good luck is like a tide!" The shopkeeper looked surprised, and almost wanted to snatch this bone plate over.

Qin Mo refused to let it, claiming that the gamble was not yet completed, and this treasure should be held all the time, not to be touched by anyone, and he didn't trust anyone here.

Puff ...... , The long-faced man and the young man surnamed Luo sat on the ground, their faces were like ashes, and all their strength seemed to have been drained.

After losing so many artifacts in betting, the two of them couldn't pay it off even if they were in their lifetime, and they also offended many powerful people with big forces.

"Hey, the grandson surnamed Luo, and the horse-faced man, what are you doing sitting there? Why don't you kneel down and bring these treasures over. Dong Dong roared.

The fat boy had a very loud voice, very loud, since he entered the [Exquisite Treasure] Palace, he had been very aggrieved, and now he was finally able to roar freely.

The young man surnamed Luo and the long-faced man with a face like ashes went out on his knees from the side hall under the supervision of Dong Dong Dong and the black stick.

This scene has become a rare spectacle in the [Exquisite Treasure] Palace, a gambling game to go out on your knees, and you have to drill a dog hole, which is really a rare miracle in the Holy City.

"My jade pendant, this is the ancestral heirloom of the family, if it is known by the elders, I will be unlucky. ”

"That's all my savings, I'm going to bid for a Divine Pill at auction, and it's all over. ”

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Qi Yu and a group of other people's faces changed miserably, and some of them were even more trembling, almost fainting on the ground.

thought that this gamble would be won and not lost, and they took out their bets one after another, and they could gain something. Unexpectedly, he lost so badly, and so many heavy treasure bets were lost.

The old man of the Martial Saint had a twitch in his face, and he wanted to make a move several times to snatch the [Northern Han True Scroll Addendum] over, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

In the face of a martial arts powerhouse, the result of making a rash move will be very miserable. What's more, the North Han Gate and the Chiyang Gate are on the same page, and if they snatch it, it will only give Meng Yan an excuse to kill him.

"Lord Mengmen, this [Northern Han True Volume Addendum] ......" The Martial Saint Old Man lowered his posture and pleaded.

"Don't worry, the master of this door will not interfere, but, little brother, this seat suggests that this Tiangong supplement be put into the [Jubao Zhai] auction, and there will definitely be a satisfactory bidding price. Meng Yan suggested.

Qin Mo nodded in agreement, and when he handed over the [Beihan True Volume Addendum], he had already turned a few pages just now, if there was no original copy of this Heavenly Gong Addendum, it would be useless at all, and there was no meaning for reference.

The shopkeeper of Jubao Zhai was overjoyed, and he was busy taking it, and he promised to sell it at a record price.

Next to him, the old man of the Martial Saint had a dark face, and his intestines were blue with regret in his heart, obviously it was his own thing, but now he was going to take it to auction, and then the Beihanmen would definitely bleed hemorrhage.

For a while, the Martial Saint Old Man's gaze at Qin Mo was full of unkindness, revealing a trace of murderous intent.

Qin Mo didn't care, he didn't have a good impression of this old man, in order to get the [Dragon Refining Essence], he secretly set up a pit to count him, this kind of person's mind was too insidious.

This gamble came to an end, Qin Mo knew that many martial arts powerhouses were staring at him, so he agreed to Meng Yan Wuzun's invitation, and during his stay in the Holy City, they all lived in the Chiyang Gate.

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In the southern urban area of the Northern Han Holy City, the site of Chiyangmen is located here.

There are various legends in the holy city about the rise of Chiyangmen, the rise of this great force is like a comet, it appeared thousands of years ago, and in just ten years, it fought against the Northern Hanmen.

WhewW......

In the Chiyang Valley, the earth qi gushes like a dragon, intertwined into a canopy, shrouding the valley, making it warm and bustling here, and the four seasons are like spring.

A bamboo building in the valley, where Qin Mo lives, he just sent away the shopkeeper of [Jubao Zhai] and sold the bone plate and some treasures on consignment.

"This bone disc has been opened, and it is thought that it is a strong man in the era of the Divine City, and he has obtained the secret treasure in it. Qin Mo sighed, very regretful, he thought that in the bone plate, he would be able to obtain the [Shantideva Sutra] other realms of cultivation methods.

"You kid is too greedy, since this bone plate is in the [Exquisite Treasure] Palace, it is very likely that someone will take away the secret treasure in it. Yin Cheng said very happily, anyway, the [Shantideva] it can't cultivate, and it's happy that Qin Mo can't get the other parts.

At this time, in the lampholder space, above the pile of five-colored wasteland, there was a [Green Dragon Divine Leaf] suspended, like a round of blue sun, flashing with wisps of green light, and the space shining was like a dream place.

Under the light of the [Green Dragon Divine Leaf], the speed at which the wasteland was transformed into the five-colored divine soil was further accelerated. At this rate, Qin Mo estimated that in three years and five years, this wasteland would be completely transformed into a five-colored divine land.

At this moment, the lampholder space is really a holy place for cultivation, and cultivating in it can be described as a thousand miles a day.

This time, the biggest harvest in the [Exquisite Treasure] Hall was this [Green Dragon Divine Leaf], Qin Mo didn't expect that this Divine Leaf was so magical, and there were all kinds of wonders, he hadn't discovered it yet.

As for the thumb-sized [Dragon Refining Essence], Qin Mo couldn't distinguish the ingredients, let alone refine it.

"[Dragon Refining Pool], how great it would be if we could create a place like this!" Qin Mo sighed, very eager.

His cultivation speed was already a god speed, but Qin Mo couldn't meet such a speed.

This time when he came to the Northern Cold Holy City, he felt that his strength was insufficient, the peerless geniuses of the younger generation of the Five Domains, their cultivation was all among the Heavenly Realm, but the older generation of famous people in the early stage of the King Realm.

And Qin Mo is now in the late stage of the realm, even if he has the Fighting Holy Body, he can't cross the adversity realm and compete with a Heavenly Realm powerhouse.

The gap with the peerless genius at that time was really a bit big, which made Qin Mo feel a sense of urgency.

It was less than three years before the great changes in the continent in the previous life, and if it was then, if it was impossible to have the strength to take charge alone, the catastrophe of the burning town might be repeated.

"You have to break through to the adversity realm as soon as possible!" Qin Mo thought for a moment, and his figure had disappeared and appeared in the lampholder space.

Bang!

The five-colored light mist contained emerald green, like waves, surging into Qin Mo's body, and the Fighting Holy Body was very friendly to this kind of aura, which was the same energy as the ancestral vein earth qi.

"Isn't the dwarf awake yet?"

In the corner, the tall man was still lying on the ground, and from time to time there was a whispering sound, as if he had slept soundly.

This guy has been sleeping for several months, and from time to time there are dragon scale-like light patterns all over his body, flickering, as if he is a kind of pattern of the origin of heaven and earth, mysterious and mysterious. Between the tall and short man's breathing, he continued to spew out terrifying qi, which made Qin Mo feel oppressed, and Dong Dongdong and the black stick didn't even dare to approach when they were in the lampholder space.

"The family of these people often sleeps, sometimes for a hundred years, and who knows when this guy will wake up. Yincheng pouted, unimpressed.

Qin Mo bowed slightly, didn't say anything more, walked to the center of the lampholder space, sat down near the [Green Dragon Divine Leaf], and began a day's cultivation.

Bang!

There was silence all around, echoing with rumbling sounds, and when Qin Mo opened his eyes again, he was sitting under a green dragon divine tree.

This sacred tree is extremely majestic, looking up, but you can't see the top, the majestic height is no longer towering into the clouds. Instead, it penetrates into the sky, as if straight into the starry sky.

The verdant branches and leaves are like dragons, covering the entire sky, and the green dragon divine leaves are shining brightly, competing with the stars and the silver moon.

Such a scene can be described as shocking, Qin Mo could not imagine how long ago in the ancient years, there would be such a divine tree, like a heavenly pillar, supporting the heavenly pillar.

Thundered...... , the branches and leaves swayed, like dragons flying, and the emerald green light fell down, turning into cyan thunder, bombarding Qin Mo's body and annihilating him. (To be continued.) )