The mad dragon of the Dragon King's Palace is alive

Chapter 738

Not long after entering the early stage of crossing the tribulation, there is no Dao species, and the strength is mediocre...

To be honest, even most of the monks in this fairyland are people who have survived for a long time, and they are surprised by what they see at this moment.

What is the difference between Shen Wanshan going to participate in the Tianbang battle and sending himself to death?
"Brother Shen, you..."

"No need to say more! I will let Ye Xiao, a shameless thief, know that I, Shen Wanshan, are no worse than him!"

Shen Wanshan didn't wait for Changhao to finish, he waved his hand and said.

While speaking, Shen Wanshan didn't wait for Changhao to speak, called out the flying sword, and rushed straight to the fairy mansion at the bottom of Tianbang's residence.

Basically, no one will live in this level of Immortal Mansion, because the lowest level of Immortal Mansion means the people with the lowest strength.

In the previous Tianbang battles, this floor was always empty and unoccupied, and sometimes even the five floors below were unoccupied.

"If this kid participates in the Tianbang battle, there should be a lot of forces to open the village, right?"

"The odds... tsk tsk tsk."

"It's a fun meeting. There must be a lot of people who crushed him to his death in the Tianbang battle."

Now that this matter has been confirmed, the monks in the fairyland are no longer concerned about whether Shen Wanshan will participate in the Tianbang battle.

What they care about is that the battle of the top and bottom rankings has become a traditional odds issue.

Every session, there will be a huge force that will arrange the odds by referring to various data and earn a small amount of resources.

Of course, this small amount of resources is only in the eyes of these big forces. If it is replaced by a small Xianzong force, this is definitely an astronomical sum.

Not long after Shen Wanshan stepped into the Immortal Mansion, Ye Xiao also returned to his own Immortal Mansion.

Until this moment, only a monk appeared from his own fairy mansion.

"Shen Wanshan dies suddenly, ten pays one, Shen Wanshan survives, one pays ten."

Immediately, another figure appeared.

The proportion he said was even more excessive than the person who spoke just now.

"Shen Wanshan dies suddenly, [-] pays [-], Shen Wanshan survives, [-] pays [-]."

Immediately afterwards, several people showed up and announced the odds they had calculated.

In the end, Shen Wanshan's odds had become [-] to [-] as long as he could survive the Tianbang battle.

If Shen Wanshan can survive to the end in his area, the odds are as high as [-] for [-]!
Such a ratio has never appeared in the lottery of the Tianbang battle.

No matter what kind of trash appeared in the previous Tianbang battle, the odds were at most no more than one to ten.

But now, Shen Wanshan's odds are [-] times higher than before, [-] per one!
Chang Hao looked at those people from Xianzong who kept showing up, frowned slightly, sighed quietly, and did not stop him.

"Since everyone's interest is so high, then I will make an exception and allow Brother Shen to join the battle."

After Chang Hao finished speaking, he turned and left without stopping.

He needs to figure out what is in his hand.

Moreover, he still needs to find a person who has never shown up in Tianya Haige, and split up all his belongings in the hands of these dealers.

It is impossible for Ye Xiao to beat Shen Wanshan like that for no reason.

Moreover, the elixirs that Shen Wanshan took out were nothing in Ye Xiao's eyes.

Just taking some of Ye Xiao's elixir, Ye Xiao is going to do something to Shen Wanshan?

Chang Hao didn't believe this kind of thing at all.

What's more, if Ye Xiao's punch just now was really going to hit Shen Wanshan, Chang Hao was sure that Shen Wanshan would never survive.

Not to mention that Shen Wanshan confronted Ye Xiao alive and well in the end, yelling curses in this fairy world.

All of this was planned by Ye Xiao and Shen Wanshan.

These monks from the Immortal Sect faction could come out to be the banker so that he could not step down and could only allow Shen Wanshan to join the battle, which was considered a help to him, otherwise, he really had to think about how to break this rule.

The emergence of odds made the originally quiet fairyland become restless. Many monks came out of their respective fairy houses and placed bets at the bookmakers that various forces quickly opened on the square in the center of the fairyland.

"I crushed Wanshan and died suddenly, a middle-grade spirit stone!"

"I crushed Shen Wanshan and died suddenly, a 10-year-old Quenching Grass!"

"I crushed Wanshan and died suddenly..."

Such voices echoed around the square.

Because the forces who showed up before had a brief discussion, the various odds have reached a flat state. No matter which banker they are betting on, the odds of Shen Wanshan's sudden death will not change.

As for the dealers of these forces, there are many people sitting in front of their booths frowning slightly at this moment.

They really did not expect that these monks took out almost all the things at the bottom of the box.

Not only the cultivators of the Immortal Sect and the family, but even those casual cultivators who are extremely difficult to obtain resources, have come up with countless resources at this moment.

Seeing that there are more monks in the fairy mansions around them rushing towards this side with their swords, it seems that some people can't sit still.

"Everyone, our resources here are limited. If you want to crush Shen Wanshan to a sudden death, please go to another house."

No one is tempted to pay [-] for a loss. This is indeed what these dealers did not expect.

Although everyone in the Tianbang battle is the pride of heaven, it is not to the point where everyone can kill Shen Wanshan in an instant.

What's more, all Shen Wanshan needs to do is survive?
He doesn't need to do anything, he just needs to survive.

Some bankers expressed their views, and the rest of the bankers also spoke at this moment, saying that they did not have many resources on their side, and they could only bet on Shen Wanshan's survival.

These words disappointed the monks who were coming.

Someone like Shen Wanshan survived the Tianbang battle?
Is it possible?
What is the difference between betting on Shen Wanshan's sudden death and picking up money?
Of those proud sons of heaven who participated in the battle of the heaven list, who doesn't have one or two Dao seeds in their bodies?

It can be said that having a Dao seed in the body is the basic condition for participating in the Tianbang battle. Although no one expressly stipulates it, it is already an unwritten rule.

The three Penglai monsters who occupied the top three in the last Tianbang battle, each of them has more than [-] Dao seeds in their bodies, and they are only one step away from completing the foundation of the Dao of Heaven.

"It seems that you not only lied to everyone, but even him."

Standing at the window of the Immortal Mansion, Zhuge Xiang shook his head, looking at the dense crowd on the square.

Most of these monks are not casual cultivators belonging to various forces, and there is no force behind them, so each of them represents a small treasury.

"I can't help it. I can't lose. It's okay to lie to him once. If you really tell him the truth, he doesn't have the guts to be an enemy of these people."

Ye Xiao shook his head.

He really lied to Shen Wanshan.

This time, what he was looking at was not the wealth of those immortal sects and families, but the resources of these casual cultivators.

When he exposed himself to the order of the heavens and completed the foundation of the heavens, he was able to threaten those immortal sects and families because they were large enough and they had nowhere to go.

But these casual cultivators, at a glance, at least 10 people.

If these 10 people don't hand over what they have, where will he find it?
Is he going to go all over the world to catch these 10 people one by one?
This is obviously unrealistic.

Not only does he not have that kind of energy, it is impossible to have that kind of time.

"Once the Heavenly Dao Order detects my Heavenly Dao Foundation, it will only give me 10 minutes at most. In these 10 minutes, it must gather the power to destroy everything, and I can only do it within these 10 minutes. , complete the washing of essence and marrow.”

"At least, I need to condense the fairy bone. If there is a bone in my body that has not transformed into a fairy bone, I will die in its hands."

"Even if I have a fairy bone, I may not be able to retreat under its attack."

Ye Xiao said.

"So, at this time, I can only gather the things that these casual cultivators have been reluctant to take out in one place first."

"In this way, it also saves me the effort to catch them when the time comes."

Zhuge Xiang shook his head and smiled wryly.

"these people……"

"Forget it, nothing."

When Zhuge Xiang's words came to his lips, he changed his words again.

He knew very well that on the road to cultivating immortality, a dead fellow Taoist would not die a poor one.

Now Ye Xiao is a strong man, that's why he is qualified to be such a casual cultivator.

If one day, Ye Xiao becomes a weak person, and one of these casual cultivators surpasses him in strength, then the other party will come and snatch Ye Xiao's death ring without hesitation.

The way to cultivate immortals is either to live forever, or to destroy both body and spirit. There is no other possibility.

"If there is sympathy or kindness in the world of cultivating immortals, you may not know who did it to you when you die."

Ye Xiao said lightly.

Zhuge Xiang may have stayed in the six gates for too long, so some concepts have not been completely changed.

He puts the common people in the world in his heart, but he doesn't understand how many people in the world will put him in their hearts.

"Yes, this is the world of cultivating immortals."

Zhuge Xiang nodded, he couldn't refute what Ye Xiao said, even though it ran counter to his original intention, but now, he can only go with the flow.

If you can't change the world, you can only survive by integrating into the world.

There are other possibilities only if you are alive.

The monks on the square below lost any interest when they heard that they could only bet on Shen Wanshan surviving to the end.

Although the odds of losing [-] are very attractive, as long as you take out some slightly valuable things, you can make a fortune.

However, if Shen Wanshan is suppressed to survive, what is the difference between this and sending resources to these dealers?
When everyone was distressed that it was too late to place their bets, several voices quickly ran over.

They don't have strong cultivation bases, but they each carry ten storage rings in their hands.

"My master asked me to come here so that Shen Wanshan can live to the end."

One of them said out of breath, this remark directly quieted down those cultivators who slandered these big powers for their narrow-mindedness.

(End of this chapter)