The wide streets are bustling with traffic.

The clerks of the magic weapon shop shouted in the street, and combined with the gorgeous light and shadow spells, they brought various promotional and discounted store opening discounts.

The fairy light sways in the winery in the inn attic, and the laughter and refreshing wine fragrance of guests and the singing genius were vaguely heard.

There were many surprises outside the auction house, and there was a lot of discussion. The copper bell on the roof was ringing every time it was sold, and the pleasant sound of the fairy sound rang throughout the ring.

In addition, there are also some vendors and pawns who set up street stalls on the street.

Such as the scammers who sell dog skin dispersing pills, handicraftsmen who put spiritual swords on spiritual objects, fortune tellers who dress up as hidden masters, or storytellers who arrange anecdotes of geniuses in the sect…

Xiao Ran walked on the street and felt that the prosperity here was not like he was in the Dharma-Ending Age.

Unicom Blood Moon Bone Resonance Positioning, Xiao Ran quickly found the location of his master—

Wanhuafang.

In the three-story carved attic, there are fairies welcoming guests and dice sounds, which seem to be a high-end entertainment venue that integrates brothels and gambling houses.

It’s worthy of being you, Master!

Murong Yu didn't care at all, his face was very calm and he didn't feel any cold disgust, as if he didn't care about these things outside his body at all.

Xiao Ran was a little surprised and asked her tentatively:

"Why did you have to kill that bird? Isn't it better to keep the ancient divine beast that can survive in poisonous conditions?

"How do you know that it is not a means of the underworld infiltration?"

Murong Yu did not look at him and walked into Wanhuafang with his foot.

Xiao Ran was speechless.

This is the truth.

But judging from Murong Yu's indifferent eyes, her killing was not out of logic or the future of mankind, but just a stubbornness towards a certain principle.

Enter Wanhuafang.

The building looks small outside, but it is extremely spacious and magnificent inside. The gorgeous spiritual pattern lamps reflect the hall as bright as the sun.

The shopkeeper recognized Murong Yu at a glance, asked about the purpose of their arrival, and personally led them to the luxurious parlor room on the third floor.

Xiao Ran pushed the door open and entered.

I saw the master holding two beautiful ladies on the gambling table in the middle.

Two petite fairies, one poured wine for her, and the other caught her cards and saw them - they caught the bamboo cards made by Xiao Ran himself.

Two other old men with deep eyes were sitting at the same table.

Judging from the dressing, it should be the dealer in the shop. No one called a woman, but he was very serious about the gameplay and balance of the three people fighting against the Netherworld.

The other tables were guests, and they were also using temporary jade tablets to try out the three-person battle against the underworld.

It seems that the three-person fight against Youming is still in the testing and promotion stage, and the master has not yet begun to collect copyright fees.

Xiao Ran pushed open the door, and the audience's eyes fell on Murong Yu.

The legendary cold genius would also come to such a fireworks gambling shop?

Ling Zhouyue was drunk and still looking at the cards, but she didn't look at the person.

Xiao Ran quickly walked to the master, lowered his head and whispered:

"Master, see who I brought you."

"ha?"

Ling Zhouyue smiled drunkenly, suddenly stagnated with a cup, looked at Xiao Ran on the left and Murong Yu in front.

In an instant, a double layer of green light appeared above my head.

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Chapter completed!