"Thank you." Zhao Wuji didn't plan to waste here, and was preparing to go to the Jiuxiao Holy Land in the center of the city to try his luck. The ninety kilogram source should be enough for half a month, right? Find a place there to settle down first.

"I wish you a good journey." The white-haired man did not try to keep him. He looked at the back of the boy with a sword and thought a little.

Everyone also left the gambling stone area because of Zhao Wuji's departure.

Swish!

At this moment, after everyone here left, two figures in red came to the white-haired man.

"Go and check the background of this young man to see if it was a big family of immortals who came out to experience it." The white-haired man said, and after speaking, his eyes suddenly became greedy and sharp: "If not, you don't have to come back, bring him back to see me."

"Yes." Two figures in red nodded and clasped their fists, and then disappeared with a whoosh.

Obviously, the white-haired man must have discovered the abnormality in Zhao Wuji's body, which is not an ordinary physique.

...

After leaving Lanling Gambling House, Zhao Wuji went to the Divine City with his secret words and asked about a spaceship, and it actually cost ten kilograms. My grass is too expensive...

In the center of Shencheng, it is well-connected, with five squares and hundreds of entertainment venues. It really has everything.

The most outrageous thing is that the Jiuxiao Gambling Stone House is surprisingly large. The entire pavilion covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of square meters, and there are even idle areas inside. There are also inns, who are really good at doing business.

However, the people who receive them are indeed rich people of more than a thousand jin.

Zhao Wuji naturally did not make things boring to Jiuxiao, but wandered around the gambling stone shop. As a result, he found that the inns around this area were also expensive. One night, the inns next to the city only had a pound of source, and it only increased ten times more here, and ten pounds were needed in one night! He was simply a bandit in the city!

"I didn't expect that when I got here, I still had to sleep in the square. My life was my life." Zhao Wuji came to one of the five major squares. There were not many people here, and there were also aunts and uncles inside. However, they were not dancing square dances, but talking about the Tao. Some of them were not understood by Zhao Wuji.

Although it was a bit amazing, any of them would definitely beat him because he found that the cultivation of these aunts and uncles had actually entered the immortal platform, and there were a few of them who were the gods who killed the three immortals. The eastern divine city was indeed crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and so terrifying.

A pavilion in the square.

There are all kinds of young people wearing gorgeous clothes, most of whom are children of aristocratic families in the Divine City.

"A rustic bun appeared." The red-haired young man saw something new, looked at the entrance of the square, and said to the brothers next to him: "The sword behind him is not bad, why don't you go and have a chance?"

"Walk." These guys are obviously idle young men, but their cultivation is not low. The weakest ones are in the Four Poles Secret Realm, and the highest one is actually at the level of immortality.

Swish swish swish swish!

The four young masters flew to the front of Zhao Wuji.

"Please stay, brother." The one who spoke was Lanling Wuxian. He was the young master of the Lanling family. He was the strongest of his cultivation. At this moment, he was full of nobleness and looked at Zhao Wuji: "The sword behind you is good, don't know how to sell me?"

"Not selling." Zhao Wuji refused directly.

"Oh, you look like a little white-faced. We Brother Lan said politely to you to give you a face. You are just that? Do you think you are old and want to be buried in the soil?" A man next to him suddenly shouted arrogantly.

"I'm pretty handsome, but I'm not a little white-faced." Zhao Wuji smiled slightly, and he was still calm in the face of the four people's encirclement.

"I don't know how to live or die. No one in the Divine City dares to talk to me like this." Another young man in blue was about to move. His cultivation level was on the same level as Zhao Wuji.

chant!

However, just as the young man in blue was about to throw his fist, a big sword suddenly came over and put it next to his neck. As long as his fist paused a little later, one of his hands would be gone...

"I just want to be low-key, but if you want to provoke me again, I will kill you no matter what kind of aristocratic family you are, even the saint son of the holy land." Zhao Wuji pointed at the young man in blue, his eyes were calm, and his words were done in one go, making people feel that he was definitely not saying falsehood.

The young people who heard this were stunned and gradually turned from fear to appreciation, or even joy.

"You said it earlier! He is a ruthless person!" Another man from the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm said excitedly: "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. Brothers just come here to make friends like you!"

Seeing this, Zhao Wuji curled up a trace of evil aura, put the sword on his back, and said, "I just came to the Divine City. As the saying goes, you won't know each other without fighting. If you want to be friends with me, I am naturally very happy."

In fact, he has no place to sleep, but with these guys becoming his friends, wouldn’t the expenses in the past few days be settled? Hehe!

"Let's go and find a flower building to punch two times, and then chat while drinking!" The person in blue was named Wang Fugui, the young master of the Wang family in the Divine City, was the most enthusiastic.

Wang Fugui, Lanling Wuchen, Ouyang Ke, Jimo Feixue, these four people are collectively known as the four prodigal sons in the Divine City.

The family power of these people is not small. Although it is not as powerful as the ancient families, it is definitely not something that ordinary immortal sects can compete with each other.

Their embrace and clapping with Zao Wuji also attracted the attention of many people in the square at this time.

"I'll go, why do these four prodigal sons have another companion?"

"Who is that young man carrying a sword? He looks like a rustic bun, his clothes are so rustic!"

"It looks like it's out of place with those four prodigal sons."

"They are bullying this honest and out-of-towner? Damn it, not only is it a waste of money, but it is also a bad thing. It's really a headache. Who will treat them..."

However, what these people don’t know is that the honest foreigner they said is the one who is the thief!

Not long.

Lanling Wuxian and his group took Zhao Wuji to a pavilion called "Tian Yao Baoque" and stopped.

"It's here, we are all regular customers." Wang Fugui said.

"Tian Yao Baoque, I seem to have heard of it somewhere." Zhao Wuji looked up at the plaque and murmured, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Let's go, there are not only beauties, but also all kinds of precious treasures, especially wine, all kinds of vintages, and there are all kinds of services in this treasure trove. As long as you want, there is nothing wrong with it." Ouyang Brother on the side also smiled with a thief-like face, and his smile was very vulgar. This is really vulgar, different from Zhao Wuji's.
Chapter completed!