Chapter 460 (1/2)

In the ancient city of martial arts, the seven beauties of the moon were very famous.

On one hand, it was because their appearances were outstanding. All of them were beauties of the nation, like fairies descending to the mortal world. Furthermore, the Moon Profound Valley had curried favor with a sect from the Spirit Desolate land.

The sect that came from the Spirit Desolate was called the Nether Moon Palace. No one knew exactly how powerful it was. In short, none of the other sects dared to provoke Moon Profound Valley anymore.

Furthermore, the disciples of the Moon Profound Valley also received preferential treatment from the Inscription Palace and lived in this ancient city's Inscription Villa.

The ancient city of martial arts had always been under the control of the Inscription Palace. Many of it's properties were basically owned by the Inscription Palace as well.

It could be seen that this time, the Inscription Palace would definitely be able to make a huge profit.

Qin Yun also ran towards the Inscription Palace Villa. He did not have any good impressions of them.

However, the Inscription Palace was rather reliable. At the very least, there were quite a few people who had pretty good conduct and character within the Inscription Palace.

Only those in the Martial Dao Realm could enter the ancient city. Therefore, the strongest people here were only at the ninth level of the Martial Dao.

The various sects and aristocratic families had sent many ninth stage disciples to protect their own sect's young disciples.

If there were any conflicts, Spirit realm, Martial Dao realm and Martial King cultivators would not be able to enter this city.

Therefore, the Inscription Palace had also sent many martial dao realm of the ninth level. They could also control the entire city.

Although the ancient city was very big and quite lively, the buildings there were rather short and were at most 4-5 levels. Only the Inscription Villa had the highest level, which was 9 levels high, so it was very eye-catching and one could see it from afar.

Only the area between the ancient cities had the most buildings. The other places were filled with forest and gardens or perhaps lakes and rivers. The scenery inside the city was beautiful and very suitable for living for a long time.

Unfortunately, this place was under the control of the Inscription Palace.

While Qin Yun was walking, it was also a good location in the Ancient Martial City. Where were the convenient cultivation locations? What were they like? It was also the reason why this ancient city existed.

”I don't want to interact with Yuelan and the others for the time being. I don't want to implicate them!” As Qin Yun walked, he suddenly decided not to meet Xiao Yuelan and company in public.

After all, his current identity was rather sensitive. If his enemies were to discover something, it would definitely affect the safety of Xiao Yuelan and the rest.

The Inscription Palace was a nine-story pagoda. In order to cater to the style of the entire ancient city, it looked simple and unadorned on the outside. It was not as glorious or golden as the Inscription Palace buildings he sawin the past.

In front of the large doors of the Inscription Palace, there was still a very spacious plaza. This was also for the purpose of organizing all kinds of events.

When Qin Yun arrived and saw the thirty vats, he could not help but laugh. There was actually those guessing tanks here!

In the Northern Spirit City, the Inscription Palace suffered greatly from their guessing game. However, they did not give up on this gamble and only changed the rules.

Originally a hundred vats, now 30, the limit was still 10 million purple crystal coins.

The amount of purple coins won in each round was limited but the limit was the total amount of purple coins bet.

If that round of betting purple crystal coins was only 50 million, then he could only win 50 million at most.

In this way, no matter how heaven-defying their guesses there were, there wouldn't be much of a loss to the Inscription Palace.

Because it had been converted into thirty large vats, more and more people began to play. There were basically all sorts of large cities in the Inscription Palace, so the Inscription Palace relied on this to collect large amounts of Purple Crystal Coins.

After Qin Yun made inquiries about the rules, he felt that since it was the Inscription Palace, there was no reason not to entrap it. Even though no matter what, doing things like this, the Inscription Palace would not lose out. However, at the very least, he could not let it earn money!

Qin Yun did not wear a human skin mask. He was only dressed in black clothes and a black straw hat. There was a lot of beard on his face. If it was someone unfamiliar with him, it would not be so easy to recognize him.

When he arrived, he saw two familiar figures. One of them was a skinny man dressed in black, with a straw hat on his head.

The other person was dressed in red and held a folding fan. He was very handsome; it was Murong Daren. The skinny man was Hong Yan!

Their complexions were quite unsightly. It could be seen that they had lost quite a lot because of guessing and were currently quarreling with each other.

”Murong Duck, do you think that all my Purple Coins came from the wind?” Hong Yan's face turned red and he angrily said, ”You always borrow my purple crystal coin and don't pay it back. You still owe me 30 million!”

Murong Daren said with a smile, ”A measly thirty million is nothing to a seventh prince like you! Why bother?”

”Nonsense, thirty million is a huge sum of money for me!” Hong Yan roared, ”I lost tens of millions myself! And you. When will you return it to me?”

”Don't worry, as long as I'm still alive, I'll definitely return it to you!” Murong Daren said with an indifferent smile.

He suddenly caught a glimpse of a person in a straw hat that resembled a bird's nest. Upon closer inspection, he realized that the person was very familiar.

He quickly pulled Hong Yan and asked, ”Red Eyed Chicken, is that Brother Yun?”

Hong Yan also looked over and found it very familiar. He said, ”It should be!”

Qin Yun smiled as he greeted them.

Murong Daren and Hong Yan did not shout as well and kept a low profile as they ran over.

”Bro, it's really you!” Murong Daren smiled happily.