Chapter 260 Liu Sanbao

No matter how loudly the monks around him yelled and cursed, they could not change their situation. They had already entered and could not retreat.

They could only wait until the time limit was up and be expelled from Xianyuan City.

A huge pulling force suddenly came from the front. The next moment, the figure that was frozen in the air fell down involuntarily. In the field of vision, Xianyuan City rapidly enlarged.

There were bursts of exclamations from all directions.

There were as many as six or seven hundred monks who entered the boundless mirage this time. How spectacular it was to see so many monks falling down together.

Moreover, falling from such a height, even a physical cultivator like Jujia would definitely die. This was not a matter of whether the physique was strong or not. It was really too high. If they fell down, they would definitely lose their human form.

Everyone was urging their spiritual power, but the spiritual power in their bodies was like a pool of stagnant water. No matter what, they could not urge it. Those monks who were unaware of the situation were in a state of confusion and cursed even more fiercely. Some even cried and shouted that they had not lived enough and did not want to die.

Lu Ye had recorded this situation in the intelligence he bought from the Tianji Business Alliance, so he was not panicked. He just tried to activate his spiritual power again and again.

Moreover, during the fall, everyone's figures were floating left and right uncontrollably. It was as if everyone was caught in a chaotic wind current and could only go with the flow and could not control their own movements. It felt terrible.

The monk with a small beard and the giant armor were not far from Lu Ye, but after falling for a while, they disappeared and no one knew where they ran to.

Amid screams of fear, everyone was getting closer and closer to the ground. It was not until about ten feet that the rapidly falling figures were strongly buffered and the speed dropped sharply.

When they were three feet away from the ground, the force that bound everyone suddenly disappeared.

The monks who were prepared activated their spiritual power at the first time to avoid the fate of falling. Those who were not prepared were unlucky. They fell down in all kinds of strange postures. Although this height could not kill the monks, they were still a little humiliated.

When Lu Ye landed, he somersaulted forward, then stood up, pressed his hand on the hilt of the knife, secretly urged his spiritual power, and looked around.

There was no one else around, only himself, and he was on a street with many shops on both sides of the street, but most of these buildings looked dilapidated.

When they entered Xianyuan City just now, everyone's formation was disrupted. Originally, it was very advantageous for the cultivators of the three forces to gather together, after all, there is strength in numbers, but now it seems that it will take a lot of time for them to gather again.

This is undoubtedly good news for those isolated cultivators. In the short term, they don't have to worry about encountering groups of hostile cultivators.

"Who is trespassing in Tianyuan City! Capture him!" A roar came into Lu Ye's ears, and then there was a fierce battle sound from a nearby street, and there were fluctuations in spiritual power.

Lu Ye was listening, and he saw two figures rushing out from the corner and running straight towards him. They looked panicked, as if there was a flood and beast behind them.

Two unlucky guys! Lu Ye cursed inwardly and looked around quickly. He saw a lantern hanging at the door of a shop not far away. Without thinking, he rushed out like lightning with his legs strengthened. He came to the front of the shop, stretched out his hand and pushed the door open, and dodged inside.

After closing the door, Lu Ye looked out through the crack of the door. He saw that the two monks who were being chased had not run far when a rope with a bright light flew out from behind. This rope-like thing was not a spiritual weapon. It looked like a magic to lock the enemy, which was somewhat similar to the rumored soul-binding lock.

The soul-binding lock flew straight to one of the soldiers. The soldier was quite capable. He slashed with his backhand during the attack and smashed the magic. He snorted coldly: "A trifle!"

As soon as he finished speaking, four or five soul-binding locks flew over and wrapped around him like a spirit, tying him up like a zongzi.

The soldier fell to the ground with a cry, and kept gurgling, trying to break free. However, the more he struggled, the closer the soul-binding chain tightened, and he was a little breathless.

"What's the point of fighting with more people? If you dare, fight alone!" the monk shouted.

Several figures silently passed him and chased another monk.

In just ten breaths, a scream came from not far away.

Soon, the monk who ran away was also tied back. The two looked at each other, speechless and choking with tears.

Through the crack in the door, Lu Ye saw that in addition to the two tied monks, there were several people wearing armor in front, and the leader had a long feather on his helmet.

This is the Xianyuan Guard, which can be regarded as the city guard of Xianyuan City. After Xianyuan City was destroyed for some reason, the city guards in the city turned into spirits. Even though this is a ruined city, they still abide by their duties and guard the city.

This is the biggest trouble in Xianyuan City, and it is also the one that the cultivators who come here are most reluctant to encounter.

Because the average cultivation level of Xianyuan Guards is at the eighth or ninth level, the leading team leaders are even comparable to the seventh level, and it is said that there is also a city defense army commander.

As for what kind of cultivation level the city lord of Xianyuan City is... No one knows. No cultivator who has entered the city lord's mansion has ever come out alive.

Xianyuan Guards are not easy to mess with. They basically act in teams of about five or six people. Each team has a team leader. Such teams are not dared to be messed with by ordinary cultivators.

Just look at the two captured cultivators and you will know that their strength is not weak either. One is at the eighth level and the other is at the ninth level. As a result, they were captured without any resistance against this team of Xianyuan Guards.

"Take him to the dungeon!" The Xianyuan Guard captain with a hair on his head waved and shouted.

Lu Ye mourned in his heart. Everyone came to Xianyuan City to make money, but he was captured by Xianyuan Guards as soon as he came in. He was also taken to the dungeon. Although his life was not in danger for the time being, it was unknown what he would encounter after being taken to the dungeon.

It is said that those who were taken to the dungeon would be tortured. If they could hold on until they were rejected by Xianyuan City, they could still save their lives, but if they could not hold on, they would most likely die here.

After issuing the order, the captain rushed to the store where Lu Ye was, put one eye on the crack of the door, and looked at Lu Ye closely, saying viciously: "Dare to commit crimes in Xianyuan City, this is the end!"

After leaving a threatening word, the captain left.

Lu Ye watched his figure disappear, but he didn't let go of his hand on the hilt. He exhaled lightly. The nine hundred spirit stones were worth it. If it weren't for the many news about Xianyuan City recorded in the jade slip, he didn't know how to deal with the situation just now. He would probably have to fight with the team of Xianyuan Guards.

According to the information recorded in the jade slip, those buildings with lanterns hanging high at the door seemed to be protected by some special power, and the Xianyuan Guards would not enter them.

This is also the reason why Lu Ye rushed into this store.

At this time, a large number of cultivators broke into Xianyuan City, and the city must be in chaos for a while. Instead of running around like a headless fly, it is better to hide first and make plans when the situation stabilizes.

I don't know how many people were captured by the Xianyuan Guards...

Lu Ye turned around and looked quietly not far away.

A 10-foot away, there was a middle-aged man with a round figure and wearing a clerk's suit. He was rubbing his hands and looking at Lu Ye with a smile.

Some unlucky...

Most of the buildings with lanterns hanging at the door are ownerless. You can go in and take refuge when you meet the Xianyuan Guards, but some of them have owners.

These spirits who have been dead for many years rarely meet living people, so they often make some strange requests. If you meet the requirements of these spirits, you can leave safely, but if you can't meet them, you have to pay some price.

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

In short, Xianyuan City is a very strange place.

"My friend, meeting is fate, do you want to gamble?"

This guy must have been a gambler when he was alive.

Lu Ye's eyes moved around the other person's neck, wondering if he could kill this guy with a knife.

However, considering that the spiritual light on his body is comparable to the seventh level of the heavenly level, this possibility is not great. He suppressed his murderous intent and decided to let him go. It is not appropriate to make too much noise for the time being.

"Okay."

The fat spirit's expression became more and more friendly, and he called Lu Ye, "Follow me!"

Lu Ye followed the fat spirit into the room, where there was a gambling table. When Lu Ye saw this, he knew that what he had thought before was right. This spirit was indeed a gambler when he was alive.

The fat spirit sat in the main seat and gestured, "Sit down."

Lu Ye pulled the chair in front of him away and sat down leisurely.

"I am Liu Sanbao, what is your name?"

"Lu Yiye!"

Liu Sanbao laughed when he heard this: "I am destined to be with you. These names are very suitable. I see that you are not a heavy gambler, so you should not be good at this. Let's keep it simple and play dice to bet on the size?"

"Your place, you have the final say." Lu Ye replied casually.

"Then it's settled." He rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was going to do something big. He reached out and pulled out a dice cup from nowhere. He took out three dice and threw them into it. A crisp sound came out immediately.

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

Liu Sanbao closed the dice cup, shook it gently, and then slapped it on the table, shouting: "Bet on the big on the left, bet on the small on the right, little friend Lu, it's time to start."

He looked excited, and it was obvious that no one had bet with him for a long time.

"What can I bet?"

"Whatever you bet on, you can bet on a hair."

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

"Bet on it!" Liu Sanbao shouted excitedly again, then opened the dice cup and laughed: "Four, five, six, big, my friend, you lose."

As he said this, Liu Sanbao put away the spirit stone, closed the dice cup, shook it vigorously, and shouted what he had just said.

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

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