Chapter 280 Revenge

"Wait!"

A voice came from behind, and Lu Ye and Ju Jia froze.

"What else?" Lu Ye turned around, rubbing his fingers on the hilt of the knife.

"You helped me find the glutinous rice balls, there is nothing to thank you for, take this thing."

As the red skirt woman finished speaking, something suddenly flew towards Lu Ye.

He raised his hand to grab it, and found that it was a palm-sized token. The token was very simple and looked a bit old. Considering that Xianyuan City was originally a city of unknown era, this was normal.

The material of the token was unclear. There was a word "Xian" on one side and a word "Chi" on the other side, and there was a pattern of a fierce beast on each side.

"This token..."

Lu Ye wanted to ask what this thing was for, but the courtyard suddenly disappeared quickly in his sight. When he came to his senses, he was already standing in front of the distant gate with Ju Jia.

This made him look stern. He was unaware of what had just happened, which made him feel the unfathomable strength of the red skirt woman even more.

There is no need to ask about the function of the token. They have already issued an order to expel them. If they go in again, they will probably not be able to ask anything.

However, there are only a few functions of the token. Lu Ye has some vague guesses in his heart. Whether it is true or not remains to be verified.

He raised his hand and tapped the battlefield mark, and sent a message: "Brother Ji, this is all right."

Ji Yan quickly replied: "I'll have someone lead you there. Do you need help?"

"No, this is a personal vendetta."

After standing there and waiting for a while, the ghost cultivator who had led them to the white cat before showed up stealthily nearby.

Lu Ye and the giant armor walked towards him, and the ghost cultivator stepped forward to lead the way.

Not long after walking, a team of immortal guards came in front. The ghost cultivator leading the way immediately hid his figure, and the giant armor also took a posture to charge the formation.

The number of minions under Lu Ye's command is now full, so this team of immortal guards cannot be transformed and can only be killed.

Raising his hand and patting the giant's shoulder, asking him to calm down, Lu Ye took out the token from his storage bag and waved it at the Xianyuan Guards who were rushing over here.

The hostile Xianyuan Guards immediately stopped, and the leading captain even saluted Lu Ye: "Sir!"

Lu Ye raised his eyebrows, the situation was almost the same as he predicted.

Just now he guessed that this token might have a certain degree of influence on the spirits in this city, otherwise the red skirt woman would not have given him such a thing.

Now it seems that there is indeed an impact, and it is not small. I don't know what this token represents, and it makes a Xianyuan Guard captain call me sir.

Since he calls himself sir, can he command or mobilize these Xianyuan Guards? Lu Ye suddenly had an idea.

"There is a mission, follow me!"

"Sir, do you have the order of the commander-in-chief? We have the responsibility of patrolling, and we cannot leave our post without the order of the commander-in-chief."

What a bullshit order, Lu Ye has never seen what the commander-in-chief looks like, where does the order come from?

From this point of view, this token is somewhat useful, but not as useful as he imagined. At most, it can avoid the hostility of the Xianyuan Guards.

This means that with this token, he can walk around the city without restraint.

For others, this may be a good thing, but for Lu Ye, this thing is not so important.

"In this case, let's continue the patrol." Lu Ye waved his hand with a lack of interest.

"Yes!" The captain responded and left with a few Xianyuan Guards.

The ghost cultivator who was hiding nearby reappeared, full of surprise. Originally, Lu Ye's beast pet could drive the spirit body, which was amazing enough. Who knew that he took out another token, which made the Xianyuan Guards call him "Master".

This ghost cultivator has never seen such a bizarre thing, and the existence of this token has never been mentioned in the various intelligence of Xianyuan City.

This is very important information. Xianyuan City will not appear only once, but will appear again in the future. If another cultivator can get this token, he will no longer have to worry about being embarrassed by the Xianyuan Guards.

It can be said that if this piece of information is sold to the Tianji Merchant Alliance, it is worth hundreds or thousands of spirit stones.

But soon, he thought of another thing and hurriedly sent a message to Ji Yan.

Ji Yan was also very excited after learning about the existence of the token, and told him to help Lu Ye finish the things at hand first, and other things will be discussed later.

The ghost cultivator naturally did it.

Under his leadership, Lu Ye and the giant armor walked in one direction.

Occasionally, they met Xianyuan guards on the road, and Lu Ye sent them away with the token.

After two hours, they came to an open place. Looking around, nearly twenty people gathered there, all of them were injured.

These people are the only remaining Wanmo Ridge cultivators who entered Xianyuan City this time.

Chu Qing and Ruoyan were among them.

They did not choose to hide.

"They were hiding before, and now they have come out again for some reason. Fellow Daoist Yiye, be careful of fraud." The ghost cultivator reminded.

Under normal circumstances, this group of losers would hide if they could and would never show up easily. However, although Xianyuan City is not small, it is still so small. If they hide, they can hide for a while, but not forever. If the people of Haotian League really want to hunt them down, they can't hide. It should be because they realized this that they moved from their hiding place to this open place.

This kind of place can't ambush people, and it's not easy to be ambushed.

"Let's go, they seem to be waiting for us."

Lu Ye called out to the giant armor, put his hand on the hilt, and walked forward step by step. The giant armor followed closely beside him. As the distance got closer, many spirits flew out of the amber body. The giant armor's eyes slowly turned red, staring at the woman named Ruoyan. The ghost cultivator wanted to help, but remembered Ji Yan's previous instructions and did not follow.

As the two and many spirits approached, the Wanmo Ridge gradually became agitated. In the crowd, Chu Qing opened her eyes, slowly stood up, and looked forward quietly.

Standing thirty feet away from the people of Wanmo Ridge, Lu Ye and Chu Qing looked at each other.

"Sure enough, you two are here!" Chu Qing said.

Lu Ye was silent.

"Have you found the cat?" Chu Qing asked again.

When Lu Ye brought the white cat back to the red skirt woman, he and the giant armor were untied. At the same time, the invisible restraints in Chu Qing and others were also untied.

It was also at that moment that Chu Qing vaguely realized that something was wrong.

Because some things are too coincidental.

Among the 20 surviving Wanmo Ridge cultivators, 70% were from their Fenghua Academy, and the remaining few were independent cultivators. When Chu Qing first fled here, she didn't think too much about it. She thought that her own cultivators were lucky, especially her and Ruoyan. In the previous battles, there were rarely any attacks on them.

But what if this is not just luck?

Maybe someone wants them to survive temporarily so that they can take revenge personally?

If so, everything can be explained.

In the entire Haotian Alliance camp, only Lu Ye would do this, and he has the capital to do so.

Now that the red skirt woman's restraints have been released, there is nothing that can stop each other from killing each other.

So she made a prompt decision and moved the remaining people from the hiding place to here, because only in this way could they drag Lu Ye or the giant armor to die before they died. If they continued to hide, they would only be besieged by the people of the Haotian Alliance, and their death would be worthless.

Chu Qing seemed to want to say something else, but Lu Ye was too lazy to listen.

"Attack!"

At the command, many minions attacked together, with whimpering and pipa sounds first, followed by the Soul Binding Chain, and several special spirits showing their magical powers. Among them, the butcher who had made no contribution in the previous battles rushed up with the boning knife following the giant armor.

The monks of Wanmo Ridge, who had been ready for action for a long time, would naturally not sit and wait for death, and immediately counterattacked.

The minions in Lu Ye's hands alone were not something these Wanmo Ridge people could deal with, not to mention that there was an extra giant armor as a helper.

Such a physical cultivator with abundant blood and energy in the front could attract too many attacks. The giant armor had refined the defensive spiritual weapon given to him by Lu Ye and held it in front of him, turning it into a shield-like protection. He strode forward, and there was nothing in front that could stop his collision.

The sound of booming was endless, accompanied by exclamations and screams.

When the giant armor crashed into the crowd and the butcher raised his boning knife, defeat had become the final outcome of this group of Wanmo Ridge monks.

A long knife suddenly attacked from the side of the giant armor and stabbed directly at his temple. The giant armor shrank his head, turned around suddenly, and punched in that direction. The violent attack smashed a Wanmo Ridge monk over there. Then the giant armor saw the owner of the long knife. He didn't care and took a step to attack the owner of the long knife.

The battle circle was chaotic, but Chu Qing was not attacked at all, but she didn't dare to make any rash moves, just because Lu Ye's eyes were always on her.

Lu Ye raised his hand and slowly pulled out the Panshan knife, with the tip of the knife pointing diagonally to the ground.

"If you can block my three knives, I will spare your life!"

The moment the word "death" fell, Lu Ye had turned into a residual image. The warning sign in Chu Qing's heart reached the limit at this moment, and she almost instinctively raised her double swords.

There was a fiery red spiritual power flowing in front of her, and a knife fell from top to bottom and slashed on the double swords.

Sparks flew and crisp sounds were heard. Chu Qing felt that the overwhelming power was coming from above. Even if she used all her strength, she could not stop this extremely fast and violent knife. Her body kept shrinking downwards under the pressure. The long knife slowly pressed down, and the sharp blade cut through the clothes on her shoulders, revealing the armor inside.

She clenched her teeth, exerted her arms fiercely, and urged her spiritual power wildly. Just when she was trying her best to push away the knife, a ray of light suddenly flashed on the Panshan knife.

Heavy pressure on the spiritual pattern.

With a buzz, even the air was distorted.

It was as if a mountain fell from the sky and pressed on Chu Qing's shoulders. Her body, which was already dwarfed, could no longer hold on and fell to her knees on the ground. Chu Qing showed a look of pain on her face, and she vaguely felt the crack of her leg bones.

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