Chapter 58: Yueguan's Gambling Inside the Papal Palace. After seeing Qin Ming and Lion Douluo's backs walking away, Qian Xunji was silent for a while. After a moment, Qianxun shouted towards the outside of the hall. "Go and invite Elder Yueguan and Elder Guimei to come to the Pope's Palace to discuss matters." "As you command, His Majesty the Pope." The guard outside the palace responded and hurriedly ran towards Yue Guan's residence... About ten minutes later. At Yueguan, ghosts rushed to the Pope's Palace. Before Yue Guan and the others could ask, Qian Xunji spoke directly. "Elder Yueguan, Elder Guimei, there is something I am unsure about and I need to discuss it with you."
Upon hearing this, Yue Guan and Gui Mei looked at each other. Although they were a little confused, they still responded. "Your Holiness, please speak." "It's like this, Qin Ming just came to see me. He told me a theory, and he also gave me a plan to deal with the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect..." A few minutes later, Qianxunji briefly repeated what Qin Ming had said before. As soon as he finished speaking, Yue Guan asked. "Your Holiness, were those things really what Qin Ming thought of just now?" "probably……" Qianxun quickly stroked the scepter in his hand and said uncertainly. “Qin Ming told me that this was something he saw in an ancient book. But I think he probably thought of this himself. After all, no one would record this kind of knowledge in a book..." Hearing this, Yue Guan's pupils shrank slightly, and his evaluation of Qin Ming went up to a higher level. 'Seeing the essence of things directly through the phenomena! Qin Ming seems to be only thirteen years old this year? Can he do this at his age? What's wrong with Qin Ming's brain? As for the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, although I had felt that the structure of this sect was a bit strange, I had never thought about it in depth. After Qin Ming pointed these things out today, it was like seeing the light after the clouds had cleared. Everything became clear. Yes, both empires are still fighting for wealth and land.
Soul masters will even fight for soul rings and soul bones. How can a supporting sect like him occupy the most wealth in the world? Just as Yue Guan was thinking, Qianxunji coughed twice. "Cough-cough-" After attracting Yueguan and Guimei's attention, Qianxunji asked. “Elder Yueguan, Elder Guimei. I am going to leave this matter to you. Do you have any detailed plans now?" "what?" Hearing Qianxunji ask this, Yueguan and Guimei were a little confused. But soon, Yue Guan reacted and lowered his head to start thinking. The ghost standing next to Yueguan looked towards Yueguan subconsciously. Qianxunji, who was familiar with ghosts, didn't care about this. After all, Qianxunji never expected ghosts to give him any ideas. This time, I asked Guimei and Yueguan to come together just out of past habit. He makes the decision, but when it comes to proposing specific plans, it still depends on Yue Guan... After a long while. Yue Guan then looked up at Qian Xunji and said. "Your Holiness, I now have a preliminary plan. Please listen to me..." Hearing this, Qianxunji and Guimei came over... …… noon the next day. A brightly colored banner was suddenly hung outside the VIP lounge area of Wuhun City. Several deacons of the Spirit Hall stood solemnly by. Yueguan and Guimei each pulled over a wooden chair and sat under the banner. Gui Mei looked at Yue Guan with some uncertainty and asked, "Yue Guan, are you sure your method is really useful?" "Old Ghost, believe me, there is absolutely no problem with my plan.
According to my plan, not only will our actual purpose be less likely to be detected, but it will also be easier to spread. We can even use this opportunity to generate revenue for our Spirit Hall!" Yue Guan rolled his eyes at Gui Mei and continued. "Besides, His Holiness the Pope has approved this plan. Isn't it a little too late for you to tell me this now?" Just as Yue Guan and Gui Mei were chatting and laughing, several disciples of the sect walked out from the rest area. As soon as they came out, they noticed the huge banner. After taking a quick look, one of them read out the contents curiously. “The biggest gamble in history! Discuss the ranking of sects in the world and determine the rankings of major lists. Douluo Fengyun is waiting for you to judge!" After these sect disciples looked at each other, they stepped forward and started asking questions. Seeing this, Yue Guan, who had become interested, stopped the Spirit Hall deacon who was about to explain the content. Yue Guan stood up and spoke to the sect disciples. "Listen to me, guys. You all should know this. We, the Spirit Hall, have summoned people from all the major forces on the continent to re-arrange the seven major sects in the world." "I know." One of the sect disciples looked at Yue Guan with some confusion. "Are you betting on the final result?" Hearing this, Yue Guan stroked her lips with her hand and said with a sweet smile. "My dear brother, you guessed right! After this grand ceremony, not only the rankings of the seven major sects in the world will be determined. Our Spirit Hall will also set up multiple rankings at the same time. These lists will respectively determine the world's number one martial spirit, the world's number one titled Douluo, and the world's number one sect. We in the Spirit Hall will pass on these lists with our greatest strength. By then, the people or sects on the list will gain unprecedented fame..." After Yue Guan finished speaking, the scene suddenly became quiet. Those sect disciples swallowed silently. After a long while, someone finally spoke.
"Your Spirit Hall is so generous!" Hearing this, Yue Guan chuckled. "Young men, don't pay attention to these boring things. Let’s take a look at the gambling game set up by my Spirit Hall. This time, we in Wuhun Hall opened a total of four betting markets. The contents of the gambling game correspond to several lists. Members of all factions can place bets with Gold Soul Coins." As he spoke, Yue Guan reached for his waist and took out a long lead box. Yue Guan slowly opened the lead box, and bright precious light escaped from it. “There’s one more thing I almost forgot to mention. The member who earns the most gold soul coins in this gambling game will be awarded the title of "Gambler Saint" by our Spirit Hall. At the same time, that person will be rewarded with an extremely rare ten thousand year soul bone." "Ten thousand year soul bone?" Looking at the things in the lead box, a hint of greed appeared in the eyes of those sect disciples. There is no need to explain how rare the Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone is. In this day and age, even most of the titled elders in the Spirit Hall cannot come up with a single piece. At this time, after hearing that the prize of the bet was a ten thousand year soul bone, these sect disciples shouted one after another. "I want to participate, I want to participate!" "I bet two thousand gold soul coins that the Haotian Sect will be the number one sect in the world this time." "I also bet on Haotian Sect. I bet on three thousand gold soul coins." The noise made by the few people soon attracted more people to watch... There is one more chapter. If I finish writing it tonight, I will post it tonight. If you are late, I will send it together at 5 o'clock tomorrow. (End of this chapter)