"and many more!"
The voice came from behind, and Lu Ye and the giant armor froze.
"What's the matter?" Lu Ye turned around, fingers Mosuo on the handle of the knife.
"You guys help me find the dumplings. I have nothing to thank you for. Take this thing."
As the voice of the woman in the red dress fell, something suddenly flew towards Lu Ye.
He raised his hand and grabbed it, and found that it was a token the size of a palm. The token was very simple and seemed to be a few years old. Considering that Xianyuan City was originally a city of unknown age, this is normal.
The material of the token is unclear. There is a fairy character on one side, an imperial character on the other, and a pattern of a beast on each side.
"This token..."
Lu Ye also wanted to ask what the use of this thing was, but Xiaoyuan suddenly disappeared from sight. When he recovered, he was standing in front of the far door with Jujia.
This made him look stunned, and he didn't notice what happened just now, which made him feel the unfathomable strength of the woman in the red dress even more.
There is no need to ask about the function of the token. Everyone has issued an expulsion order, and I am afraid that they will not be able to ask anything if they go in.
However, the role of the token is estimated to be so few. Lu Ye has some guesses in his heart. Whether it is or not has yet to be verified.
Raising his hand and pointing on the battlefield mark, he sent a message: "Brother Ji, it's good here."
Ji Yan quickly replied: "I'll have someone lead you there, do you need help?"
"No need, this is a personal vendetta."
Standing there and waiting for a while, the ghost repair who had brought them to the white cat before sneaked out from the vicinity.
Lu Ye and Jujia walked towards him, and the ghost went forward to lead the way.
After a short walk, a team of Xianyuan guards came in front, and the ghost repairer who led the way immediately hid his figure, and the giant armor also assumed a rushing posture.
The number of Linglings under Lu Ye's command is now full, so this team of Xianyuanwei has no way to transform, but can only be killed.
Raising his hand, he patted the giant armor's shoulder, telling him to take it easy. Lu Ye took out the token from the storage bag and shook it at a few Xianyuanwei who were running towards him.
Xian Yuanwei, who was full of hostility, immediately stopped, and the leader of the team even saluted Lu Ye: "Sir!"
Lu Ye raised his brows, the situation was similar to what he had predicted.
He guessed just now that this token might have a certain degree of influence on the spiritual bodies in this city, otherwise the girl in the red dress would have no reason to give him such a thing.
Now it seems that it does have an impact, and it is not small, and I don't know what this token represents, but I actually let a team leader of Xianyuan Guard call him an adult.
Since calling yourself an adult, is it possible to order or mobilize these Xianyuan guards? Lu Ye had an idea.
"I have a mission, follow me!"
"Does your lord have a warrant from the commander? I have the responsibility of inspection. Without the commander's warrant, I can't leave without permission."
What a bullshit warrant, Lu Ye has never seen what the great commander looks like, where did the warrant come from
From this point of view, this token is somewhat useful, and its usefulness is not as big as I imagined. At most, it is to avoid the hostility of Xianyuanwei to him.
It is equivalent to saying that with this token, he can walk in the city without fear.
For others, this might be a good thing, but for Lu Ye, it's not that important.
"If that's the case, let's continue the inspection." Lu Ye waved his hand sullenly.
"Yes!" The team captain responded and left with a few Xianyuan guards.
Ghost Xiu, who was hiding next to him, reappeared and was full of surprise. Originally, it was amazing enough that Lu Ye's pets could drive spirit bodies. Who knew that he found another token and made Xian Yuanwei shout out to the lord.
This ghost cultivator has never seen such a bizarre thing, and the existence of this token has never been mentioned in the various information of Xianyuan City.
This is very important information. Xianyuan City will not appear only once, and will appear in the future. If there are more monks who can get this token, then there is no need to worry about being embarrassed by Xianyuanwei.
It can be said that if such a piece of information is sold to the Tianji Business Alliance, it is worth hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.
But soon, he thought of another thing, and hurriedly called Ji Yan.
Ji Yan was also very moved after learning of the existence of the token, and told him to help Lu Ye deal with the matter at hand first, and then talk about other matters later.
The ghost repair will be done naturally.
Under his leadership, Lu Ye and Ju Jia walked in the same direction.
Occasionally encountered Xianyuanwei on the road, Lu Ye used the token to get rid of it.
After a full two hours, they came to an open space. Looking around, nearly twenty people gathered there, all of them injured. Valley
These people are the only Wanmoling monks who have entered Xianyuan City this time.
The figures of Chu Qing and Ruoyan were impressively there.
They didn't choose to hide.
"They were hidden before, but now they have run out again somehow, fellow Daoist Ye, be careful." The ghost repairer reminded.
Under normal circumstances, these prodigal dogs naturally hide when they can hide, and will never show up easily, but Xianyuan City is not small, but it is so big after all. The people of the Haotian League really wanted to search and suppress them. They couldn't hide it. It was probably because they realized this that they moved from their hiding place to this empty place.
This kind of place cannot ambush people, and it is not easy to be ambushed.
"Let's go, people seem to be waiting for us."
Lu Ye greeted the giant armor, put his hand on the handle of the knife, and walked forward step by step. The giant armor followed him closely. Slowly turning red, staring at the woman named Ruoyan, that ghost Xiu wanted to step forward to help, but remembering Ji Yan's previous advice, he didn't follow.
As the two and many spirits approached, the Wanmoling side gradually became agitated. In the crowd, Chu Qing opened her eyes, stood up slowly, and looked forward quietly.
Standing at a distance of thirty meters from the person in Wanmoling, Lu Ye and Chuqing looked at each other.
"Sure enough, you two are here!" Chu Qing said.
Lu Ye was silent.
"Have the cat been found?" Chu Qing asked again.
When Lu Ye brought the white cat back to the girl in the red skirt, the bondage between him and the giant armor was untied. At the same time, the invisible bondage in Chu Qing and others was also untied.
It was also at that moment that Chu Qing faintly sensed something was wrong.
Because some things are too coincidental.
Among the 20 Wanmoling monks who survived, 70% are from their Fenghuayuan, and the remaining few are loose cultivators. Chu Qing didn't think too much about it when she first fled here, and thought it was her own family. The cultivator was lucky, especially she and Ruoyan. In the previous battles, few attacks came to them.
But what if it wasn't pure luck
Maybe someone wants them to live temporarily, so that they can take revenge themselves
If that's the case, then everything makes sense.
In the entire Haotian Alliance camp, only Lu Ye can do this, and he also has the capital to do this.
Now that the red dress girl's bondage has been lifted, nothing can stop each other's killing.
So she made a decisive decision and moved the remaining people from the hiding place to here, because only in this way, they could drag Lu Ye or the giant armor on the back before they died, and continue to hide, only to be besieged by the people of the Haotian League. At that time it will only die worthless.
Chu Qing seemed to want to say something else, but Lu Ye was too lazy to listen.
"Go!"
With an order, many spirits shot together, the cries and the pipa sounded first, followed by the binding of the spirit locks, and several special spirits showed their magical powers. Among them, the butcher who had no merit in the previous battles. Even carrying the boning knife, he followed the giant armor and rushed up.
The Wanmoling cultivators, who had been ready to go for a long time, naturally would not sit still and counterattack immediately.
Just relying on the ghosts in Lu Ye's hands, these people from Wanmoling can't deal with it, not to mention that there is an extra giant armor as a helper.
Such a physique with vigor and blood standing in front of him can attract too many attacks. The giant armor has refined the defensive spiritual tool that Lu Ye gave him, put it in front of him, and turned it into a shield-like protection. Stepping away, there is nothing in front of him that can stop his collision.
The sound of bang bang bang was incessant, accompanied by exclamations and screams.
When the giant armor slammed into the crowd and the butcher raised his boning knife, defeat had become the final outcome of this group of Wanmoling monks.
A long knife suddenly attacked from the side of the giant armor and stabbed straight at his temple. The giant armor shrank his head, turned around abruptly, and slammed a punch in that direction. The violent attack slammed a Wanmoling monk over there. The smash, and then the giant armor saw the owner of the long knife, he ignored it, and took steps to attack the owner of the long knife.
The battle circle was chaotic, but Chu Qing was not attacked, but she didn't dare to make any rash moves, because Lu Ye's eyes kept staring at her.
Lu Ye raised his hand and slowly pulled out the Panshan knife, the tip of the knife pointing diagonally to the ground.
"I can block me three times, and I won't die around you!"
At the moment when the words of death fell, Lu Ye turned into an afterimage, and the warning signs in Chu Qing's heart climbed to the limit at this moment, and she almost instinctively set up her double swords.
There was fiery red spiritual power flowing in front of him, and a knife that fell from top to bottom slashed on the double swords.
The sparks were everywhere, and the clanging sound came out. Chu Qing only felt that Peiran Mo Yu's power was coming from above. Even if she used up the strength of her whole body, she couldn't stop this extremely fast and violent knife. The ground dipped downward, the long knife was slowly pressed down, and the sharp blade cut through the clothes on her shoulders, revealing the treasured armor inside.
She gritted her teeth, her arms fiercely exerted force, and her spiritual power was madly urging. Just as she was trying her best to open the knife, a brilliance suddenly flashed on the Panshan knife.
Repress the spirit pattern.
With a hum, even the air was a little distorted.
It was as if a mountain fell from the sky and pressed down on Chuqing's shoulders. Her already short body could no longer hold on, and she fell to the ground with a bang. Chuqing's face showed a pained look, and she vaguely felt her leg bones burst.