The Gate Of Good Fortune

For wealthy Fatherland Brothers and even Star Bridge Brothers, the Chinese Aircraft, though precious, is not as insane. But this place, almost all of it, is scattered, not wealthy, and there are more monks under the star bridge.

Ningcheng immediately attracted the attention of many brothers by taking out a medium grade airway vehicle. At this moment, everyone was asking each other where the three of them had gone.

Don't say that most people don't know, even if they do, they won't tell anyone.

Ningcheng's eyes swept away in the crowd. After half a column of incense, a man with white hair stood up, only an old man who was immortalized. He walked to Ningcheng and bowed for a while and said, "Seniors, although I heard some words from those three people, I am not sure. ”

“Say it first, whether you're sure or not.” Ningcheng said immediately.

“Yes.” The old man did not hesitate, "I was also nearby, the two nuns holding a man with a sick face. One of the nuns said to go inside the Temple of Shadows. The man Xiu said that, in his present state, he could not go to the temple. Those two nuns are too low to go alone. As for whether or not I went in later, I'm not sure, because I didn't follow. ”

“When did this happen?” Ningcheng asked silently.

The old man hastily said, "It's been almost three months since their shop was taken. ”

Ningcheng's eyes swept again in the crowd, "Who else knows the exact news? ”

No one in the crowd ever comes forward to talk. In fact, Brothers who come here, who has time to take care of others? As for deceiving this powerful man with a horrible demon spouse, I dare not think about it.

It is true that no one will ever know the news of Ning Joran. Ning Cheng sent the Chinese Taoist into the hands of the elderly, "This ship is yours. ”

The old man took over the ship with great surprise and immediately said aloud, "I sell this flying magic treasure at a high price. ”

The most important thing for him now was not flying magic, but star coins. Once he has enough stars, he will be able to buy Dan medicine. This flying magic trick is hot on your hands.

Ningcheng did not care, he set up a formation directly on this ruined flat. Then a huge brand was erected before the law of formation, the Joran material. This brand is bigger than all the stores around, but no one dares to say that it affects their business.

Even the four remaining chambers of commerce in the Kunming Star River dare not say that the brand is in the way at this time.

Ningcheng believes that if Joran comes here, he will definitely see this brand. If you look at this brand, you'll know he's here. In this place, only he and Joran know the material of the city.

“I'm going to the Phantom Temple now, and you can come in with me.” Ningcheng looked back at Lu Yu and Dong Gui, who had been following him.

Lu Yu thought very carefully, she knew that if she stayed behind Ningcheng and was sheltered by Ningcheng, it was not an opportunity for her and Dong Gui. If you want an opportunity, you can only make a deeper impression in front of this senior Ning.

Thinking of this, Luyu bowed down and said, "Senior, Dong Gui and I will stay here and wait for Senior. Me and Dong Gui repair to low, enter the temple, will affect seniors. ”

Ningcheng just wanted to say that you're not afraid of revenge? But I understood what Lu Yu meant when I reached the mouth. Lu Yu stayed here in case Lu Lan and others saw the sign come back, she stayed here dangerous, Lu Lan came back the same danger, she was showing herself her heart. She's not afraid of danger for Laurent.

“Fine, stay here. I'll leave a cave. If Lan returns, you immediately crush the jade symbol, and if there is danger, you immediately crush the jade symbol.” Ningcheng took a jade stamp and gave it to Lu Yu, while at the same time sacrificing a cave house in the original formation.

“Keep an eye on this place, my lord. You will not be wronged.” The cattle chaser pretended to say the same thing.

“You stay here, too.” Ningcheng swept after the cow.

He estimated that the designer would not take the initiative. Besides, even if the designer did it, Lu Yu would crush the jade charm and he would be back in time. If Nolan comes back, there's a cattle chaser here, so be it. At least in speed, cattle chase is powerful.

Chasing cows can't refute Ningcheng's words, so it doesn't matter how lively people are here. It doesn't even matter how satisfied they are to stay here.

……

Ningcheng came to the entrance to the Temple of Shadows and greeted him with a huge blockade. Four late monks apparently guarded the place before blocking the only entrance to the embargo.

“What's going on?” Ningcheng looked at the entrance and asked.

The Bishop of Heavenly Destiny, headed by him, bowed his fists to Ningcheng, “My friend, all monks entering the Temple of Shadows must pay 10,000 purple coins, which is the star master's rule. ”

The four of them guarded the gates of the Temple of Shadows and naturally knew what had happened a short time ago. A beast in Ningcheng killed Yinghe, the main character of the Xinghe Chamber of Commerce. If the four of them are not enough beasts to spoil a hoof, how dare you be rude to Ningcheng?

At this time, many of the monks came with Ningcheng to see if Ningcheng would pay before this entrance. More people expect Ningcheng to be reluctant to pay, and then open this entrance, and everyone will follow suit.

10,000 purple coins is nothing to Ningcheng, but for ordinary monks, even for countless years, 10,000 purple coins are not necessarily saved. These monks, even if they want to enter the Temple of Shadows, are not likely.

Ningcheng guessed that the purpose of this entrance fee setting was to reduce access to monks while adding some extra wealth. Some of the monks who get good things want to get out of here, I'm afraid they're going to have to peel another layer. Think of the friars coming from afar, coming to the door, can't they not go in? I'm afraid this ticket is a little more expensive, and the distant monks will find a way to get it out.

But Ningcheng was worried. If the entrance fee had been set up a long time ago, Joran would not have gone in. The three of them are 30,000 purple coins, and I'm afraid a tiny tavern won't make as much stars.

“When was this entrance fee set?” Ningcheng asked when he thought of it.

The monk, speaking to Ningcheng, replied with all due respect, "More than two months ago, the star master gave the order. ”

The guy raised the star several times to let Ningcheng know that this is what star Muya meant. You can't treat this place like a river chamber of commerce.

“The star master you're talking about is the star master of Muya?” Ningcheng's tone got cold and the designer had to come to the door sooner or later. Now Joran was forced by the designer to go somewhere, and his heart was burning.

“Exactly.” The Fateful Brother appealed and finally gently moved out the name of the star master.

And then he felt something was wrong. What was wrong? By the way, this monk does not have half the respect for the star's direct name.

Just as he figured out the problem, Ningcheng snorted coldly, "We don't need you here anymore. There will be no toll gates here. Anyone will be free to go in and out of this place. Since it's a mystery, it's everyone's. ”

Another Shinton of Heavenly Destiny was in a hurry and said openly, "How can you be clueless? This mystery occurs on Muya, naturally the Lord of the Stars...”

Ningcheng laughed, “Appearing on Muya is the Lord of the Stars, this Lord of the Stars is a very powerful man. Now I'm closest to this secret entrance, and I declare this Temple of Shadows to be mine. ”

“You…” the Fateful Brother was tempted by Ningcheng Qi not knowing what to say.

Only Ningcheng didn't wait for him to speak at all. Raising his hand was just a few slaps, and the four brothers were directly bombarded by him. The next moment, Ningcheng sacrificed the Nirvana gun. The plagiarism of the planner was thus evident, and a fee was set in secret.

The Nirvana gun brought out the shadow of a path of gunfire, “Clicking, clicking...”

Ningcheng bombarded all the bans placed at the entrance with the power of depletion, only a few breathing hours, and there was no more obstruction to entering the entrance to the Temple of Phantoms. Anyone can enter the Phantom Temple from here without having to pay a star coin.

The surrounding crowd shook up and shouted well, while no one was willing to lag behind and rushed towards the Temple of Shadows.

Ningcheng stood at the entrance and said, "Gentlemen, if you see her, please help me. We shall surely have a reward when it comes out. ”

Ningcheng painted a random image of Ning Joran, who dared not say that Joran was his sister. A friend in a normal relationship, someone else helps out because of some interests. If it's a kinship, who knows if anyone's biased against Joran?

“Thank you, seniors, we remember.” The monks who went in made a promise. It's a promise that doesn't go unnecessarily, and it's a good thing to get along with such a powerful predecessor if you see one.

Every monk who rushes into the temple is thankful to Ningcheng for his fist arch.

Ningcheng didn't hesitate either and rushed into the temple. Ningcheng, the Phantom Temple, is not familiar at all, but the name sounds strange. He feared that if Joran went into the Temple of Shadows, and made Joran a mend, it would surely be very dangerous.

The path to the Temple of Shadows is all paved with blue stone, and every step up there will be the sound of . The surrounding scenery, even the Ningcheng god, is impenetrable. Ningcheng walked just over a dozen meters away and felt empty, and he knew immediately that it was a transmission formation.

The Temple of Shadows is transmitted in, not the Temple of Shadows just outside the East Gate of Cover Snow City.

Ningcheng landed on the ground, surrounded by what did not appear to be a real palace, but his consciousness could not penetrate further up, down, left or right. Instead of checking in immediately, he turned around to see how to get out.

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