Chapter 260

No matter how loudly the monks around him yelled and scolded, they couldn't change their own situation. They had already entered, and there was no way to exit.

He could only wait for the time limit to be rejected by Xianyuan City.

A huge pulling force suddenly came from the front, and the next moment, the stagnant figure in the air fell down involuntarily, and the Xianyuan City zoomed in rapidly in the field of vision.

There were bursts of exclamations from all directions.

There are as many as six or seven hundred monks who have entered the immeasurable mirage this time. How spectacular is the scene of so many monks falling down together.

Moreover, falling from such a height, even a person with a body like a giant armor, will definitely die.

Everyone is urging their spiritual power, but the spiritual power in their bodies is like a pool of stagnant water, and they can't be mobilized no matter what. Those monks who don't know are in a state of confusion, scolding even more fiercely, and some people are crying that they haven't lived enough. Don't want to die yet.

Lu Ye recorded this situation in the information he bought from the Tianji Business Alliance, so he didn't panic. He just tried to mobilize his spiritual power over and over again.

Moreover, in the process of falling, the figures of the people are also floating around uncontrollably. This situation seems to be that everyone has been involved in a chaotic wind current. They can only drift with the current and cannot control their own movements. It feels extremely bad .

The mustache monk and the giant armor were not far from Lu Ye, but after falling down for a while, they disappeared, and they didn't know where they went.

Amidst screams of panic, everyone was getting closer and closer to the ground. It wasn't until about ten feet away that the rapidly falling figure was strongly cushioned, and the speed dropped sharply.

When they were three feet away from the ground, the power that restrained everyone suddenly disappeared.

The monks who were prepared mobilized their spiritual power at the first time to avoid the fate of falling. Those who were not prepared were unlucky, and fell down one by one in various strange postures. Although this height could not kill the monks, but It's a bit disgruntled anyway.

When Lu Ye landed on the ground, he turned somersault forward, then stood up, pressed the handle of the knife with his hand, secretly urged by spiritual power, and looked around.

There is no one else, only myself in the vicinity. The location is a street. There are many shop-like buildings on both sides of the street, but most of these buildings look dilapidated.

When they entered Xianyuan City just now, everyone's formation was disrupted. Originally, it was very advantageous for the monks of the three forces to gather together. Take a lot of time.

This is undoubtedly good news for those casual cultivators who are alone and alone. In a short period of time, they don't have to worry about encountering groups of hostile monks.

"Who trespassed on Tianyuan City! Take it down for me!" A roar came into Lu Ye's ears, followed by a fierce confrontation and fluctuations in spiritual power from a nearby street.

Lu Ye was listening intently, when he saw two figures rushing out from the corner, running straight in his direction. They looked panic-stricken, as if there were some scourge behind them.

Two unlucky ghosts! Lu Ye cursed inwardly, quickly looked around, and saw a lantern hanging at the door of a shop not far away. Without even thinking about it, Feng Xing braced his legs, rushed out like lightning, came to the shop, stretched out his hand and pushed it, Pushing the store door open, he dodged and hid in.

After closing the store door, Lu Ye looked out through the crack of the door, and saw that the two monks who were being chased hadn't run far, and then a bright rope flew out. It's like a spell to lock the enemy, somewhat similar to the rumored Spirit Binding Lock.

The spirit-binding lock flew straight towards one of the soldier cultivators, and that soldier cultivator was really good. During the attack, he slashed out with a backhand blow, smashing the spell into pieces, and snorted coldly: "Small skills!"

As soon as the words fell, four or five spirit-binding locks flew over, entangled him as if spiritually, and directly tied him into a zongzi.

The soldier fell to the ground with a groan, trying to break free, but the more he struggled, the closer the spirit-binding lock was strangling him, and he was a little out of breath.

"What kind of skill is it to fight more and less? It's a kind of heads-up!" the monk shouted.

Several figures passed him silently and chased after another monk.

In just ten breaths, there was a scream not far away.

Soon, the monk who ran away was also tied up, and the two looked at each other, speechless and crying.

Through the crack of the door, Lu Ye saw that besides the two bound monks, there were several men in armor, the first one had a long feather on his helmet.

This is Xianyuanwei, which can be regarded as the guarding army of Xianyuan City. After Xianyuan City was destroyed for some reason, the guarding army in the city turned into spirit bodies. My job is to guard the city.

This is the biggest trouble in Xianyuan City, and it is also the last thing the monks who come here want to encounter.

Because Xianyuanwei's average cultivation base is at the eighth or ninth level, some of the leading small captains are even comparable to the seventh level, and it is said that there is also a guarding army commanding them.

As for the cultivation level of the city lord of Xianyuan City... No one knows, and none of the monks who entered the city lord's mansion came out alive.

Xianyuanwei is not easy to mess with, they basically act together in a small team of about five or six people, each team has a small captain, such a team would not dare to be provoked by ordinary monks.

Just look at the two monks who were taken down. They are not weak. One is at the eighth level and the other is at the ninth level. In the end, they were taken down without any resistance against this team of immortal guards. .

"Put into the dungeon!" The captain of the Xianyuanwei team with a hair on his head waved and shouted.

Lu Ye mourned silently in his heart. Everyone came here to reap benefits when they entered this Xianyuan City. As a result, they were taken down by Xianyuanwei just after entering, and they had to be imprisoned in the dungeon. What will happen is unknown.

It is said that those who are taken into the dungeon will be tortured. If they can survive until they are rejected by Xianyuan City, they can still save their lives, but if they can't, there is a high probability that they can only die here.

After issuing the order, the team leader rushed to the shop where Lu Ye was in a few steps, put one eye on the crack of the door, looked at Lu Ye at close range, and said viciously: "How dare you commit crimes in Xianyuan City?" , this is the end!"

After putting down a threatening word, the team leader left.

Lu Ye watched his figure disappear, and did not let go of the hand on the handle of the knife. He breathed out lightly, and the nine hundred Lingshi flowers were worth a lot. He didn't know how to deal with the situation at all, and there was a high probability that he could only fight with that team of Xianyuanwei.

According to the information recorded in the jade slips, those buildings with lanterns hanging high above the door seem to be protected by some special powers, and the immortal guards will not enter them.

That's why Lu Ye rushed into the shop.

At this time, a large number of monks broke into Xianyuan City, and there would definitely be chaos in the city. Instead of running around like headless chickens, it is better to hide first and wait until the situation stabilizes before making plans.

I don't know how many people were taken by Xian Yuanwei...

Lu Ye turned around and quietly looked not far away.

A foot away, there was a round-built middle-aged man in an overcoat, rubbing his hands and looking at Lu Ye with a pleasant smile.

some unlucky...

Most of the buildings with lanterns hanging on the door are unowned, and they can go in and take refuge when encountering Xian Yuanwei, but some of them have owners.

These spirits who have been dead for so many years rarely meet living people, so they often make some weird requests. If the requirements of these spirits are met, they can leave safely, but if they are not satisfied, they have to pay some price .

Those prices are often very heavy... such as life!

All in all, Xianyuan City is a very strange place.

"This little friend, meeting is fate, do you want to take a gamble?"

This guy must have been a gambler in his lifetime.

Lu Ye's gaze wandered around the opponent's neck, wondering if he would be able to kill this guy if he slashed out with a single knife.

However, considering that the aura on his body is comparable to that of the seventh-level heaven, this possibility is unlikely, so he suppressed his murderous intentions a little and decided to let him go, so it is not appropriate to make too much noise for the time being.

"OK."

Fat Spirit Body's expression became more and more friendly, and he greeted Lu Ye, "Come with me!"

Lu Ye walked with the knife, and followed the fat spirit body into the inside. There was a gambling table inside. Seeing this posture, Lu Ye knew that he was right. This spirit body was indeed a gambler before he was alive.

The fat spirit body sat on the main seat, and stretched out its hand to signal: "Sit."

Lu Ye dragged away the chair in front of him, and Shi Shiran sat down.

"I'm Liu Sanbao, what's your name, little friend?"

"Lu Yiye!"

Liu Sanbao laughed when he heard the words: "Sure enough, I have a predestined relationship with the little friend. The name is very correct. Seeing that the little friend is not serious about gambling, he should not be good at it. Let's keep it simple. How about playing dice?"

"Your place is up to you." Lu Ye replied casually.

"Then it's settled." He rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was going to do something special, reached out and turned it over, and found a dice cup from nowhere, squeezed out three dice and threw it into it. Throw it, and the crisp voice came out immediately.

Lu Ye just glanced at the dice cup lightly and said nothing.

Liu Sanbao closed the dice cup, shook it lightly, then slapped it on the table, and yelled: "The big bet is on the left, and the small bet is on the right. Lu Xiaoyou, you can start."

He had an excited look on his face, obviously no one had bet with him for a long time.

"What can I press?"

"Whatever you want to press, you can press a strand of hair."

Lu Ye took out a spirit stone and threw it to the right.

"Buy and leave!" Liu Sanbao shouted excitedly again, then opened the dice cup and laughed loudly: "Four, five, six, big, little friend, you lost."

Saying so, Liu Sanbao put away the spirit stone, closed the dice cup again, shook it vigorously, and shouted what he said just now.

"Bet big on the left, bet small on the right."

Lu Ye still took out a spirit stone and threw it to the right.