Chaos Dao Sheng Jue

Chapter 1306 Good Luck

Just as he finished speaking, a low and long roar came from deep within the flying ship, like the roar of a giant beast waking up.

Then the flying ship started slowly. At first there was only a slight vibration, and then it gradually accelerated. The originally calm air around it began to ripple.

The runes on the deck flashed with dazzling light, forming a huge protective shield that enveloped the entire ship.

At the same time, the defensive formation surrounding the flying ship began to close, and the light curtains gradually disappeared until they were completely invisible.

As the formation was closed, the speed of the flying ships suddenly increased, rushing into the sky like an arrow.

Looking from the deck, the familiar starry sky of the Chaos Realm gradually faded away. The stars and nebulae seemed to be stretched into brilliant rays of light, and eventually disappeared completely from people's sight.

As the flying ship entered the void of space, an unprecedented sense of tranquility enveloped everyone.

There is no wind, no sound, only endless darkness and occasional twinkling stars.

As the flying ship sailed steadily, most of the cultivators still followed the advice of Emperor Xikang and stayed in their rooms to practice.

Of course, there were also many cultivators who ignored the advice and chose to explore the interior of the ship. Yongle Immortal Venerable was one of them.

When he accidentally heard that there was a gambling house on the second floor of the flying ship, which gathered a variety of gambling games, this made Yongle Immortal Venerable, who was used to a secluded life, feel very novel.

Thinking that cramming at the last minute would be of no use, it would be better to go for a gamble. It would not only help him kill the long time, but he might even make some money if he was lucky.

Therefore, the Immortal Yongle decided to go and find out with great interest.

After asking several monks who passed by, Immortal Yongle finally found out the specific location of the gambling house.

It is located in a corner of the second floor and is carefully designed to be both hidden and attractive.

There is a huge curtain hanging at the door, embroidered with exquisite patterns, which seems to hint at the infinite possibilities inside.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the gambling house, Yongle Immortal Venerable was attracted by a burst of noise and thought:

"With so many people here, it seems I'm not the only monk who knows how to relax properly!"

Then, he walked into the gambling house without hesitation.

When entering the gambling house, the first thing that catches your eye is a huge circular hall with several gambling tables in the center, surrounded by monks of all kinds.

They kept shouting: "Open... open... open..."

"big big big……"

There was a mixed atmosphere in the air, and their faces were filled with tension, anticipation and a bit of excitement.

Under the effect of the formation, the entire hall was as bright as day, and there were some comfortable seats around for people to rest or observe the battle situation.

"Buy it and leave..."

Immortal Yongle noticed a dice table near the entrance, where several monks were concentrating on watching the dealer shaking the dice cup.

The dice in the dice cup collided with each other, making crisp sounds that were particularly loud in the noisy and tense atmosphere.

It is worth mentioning that in the fairy world of gambling, the dice cup and dice are both magic weapons made from special materials.

Not only can it block the detection of spiritual consciousness, but it can also prevent the influence of various spells. In addition, the dealers are generally people with extraordinary cultivation, so it is almost impossible to cheat without being discovered.

Therefore, it is fair to every monk.

At this moment, a fierce competition was taking place at the gambling table. Several monks stared intently at the dice cups, their faces filled with concentration and tension.

The sound of shaking the cup was as powerful as a heartbeat, and every drop of the cup touched the hearts of everyone present.

"Open!" With a loud shout, the dice cup was opened and the points were revealed. Cheers and sighs came one after another, and the atmosphere on the scene was very lively.

After looking for a while, Immortal Yongle squeezed into the crowd and gently threw a storage bag to the left side of the table. The bag fell in the area marked "Big".

With a faint smile on his lips, he said loudly: "I bet one thousand low-grade immortal crystals, betting on the big one."

This action did not attract the attention of the people around, and they each threw the storage bags in their hands to areas of different "sizes".

The dealer is a middle-aged cultivator who also has the cultivation level of the late Taiyi Xuanxian realm.

With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he was able to carefully check it, and after confirming that it was correct, he said, "My fellow Taoists, please buy it and leave."

Then he began to shake the dice cup. With a series of clear and pleasant sounds, the dice jumped and rolled in the cup before slowly coming to a stop.

"Open!" Yongle Immortal Venerable shouted softly, his eyes flashing with confidence and expectation, his eyes fixed on the dice cup.

The dealer slowly opened the lid, and the numbers on the three dice were clearly visible to everyone: six, five, and four, a total of fifteen points, which was undoubtedly "big".

Suddenly, the entire gambling table was boiling with cheers and sighs intertwined, while Immortal Yongle accepted his spoils with a smile on his face, muttering:

"I didn't expect my luck to be so good. I actually got off to such a good start... Hahahaha..."

However, what Yongle Immortal Venerable didn't know was that when someone heard this, they thought with disdain, "Tsk, this little bit of immortal crystal can make this guy so happy? Then I'll help you win a million or eight hundred thousand from him. How are you going to survive?"

In the next dozen or so rounds, whether betting on "big" or "small", or even the most difficult to bet on the leopard (that is, three identical points), Yongle Immortal Master won them all without exception.

He always had a nouveau riche smile on his face, as if all this was expected.

However, some are happy while others are sad. After more than ten rounds of exponential growth, Yongle Immortal Venerable has already replaced the storage bag with a storage ring.

Every time he won immortal crystals, he would use them as capital to continue betting. In addition, he had drawn a leopard a few times, and the odds of the leopard were ten times. After more than ten rounds, he had won more than two million low-grade immortal crystals.

Upon seeing this, the other cultivators followed Immortal Master Yongle in placing their bets. After all, if one had immortal crystals and didn’t make money, he would be a fool.

At this moment, the table of Immortal Yongle was already surrounded by many monks who came to watch the fun.

If there weren't a limit on the number of bettors allowed at each table, everyone else would definitely follow Immortal Yongle's lead in placing bets.

As a result, the middle-aged monk who was the dealer was already sweating profusely. The sweat on his forehead kept sliding down and wet his robe.

He looked at Yongle Xianzun in disbelief, thinking to himself:

"Damn it, how could it be such a coincidence? How did this guy cheat? Why is there no sign of cheating at all? Or is he really that lucky?"……………………