Cultivation of Immortality

Chapter 240? Gambling fight

When the sky-pecking eagle fell, Xunyi, who was lying on his back, saw the tops of some buildings, and was then carried all the way into a house.

A man in black robe came up to him. After saying hello to the two people who sent Xun Yi away, he took Xun Yi over without asking. Then he walked through a corridor and threw him into a long room. Of course, he didn't need to ask about the small room that was no more than ten feet wide, because he was only responsible for guarding it. He didn't dare to ask, because the place he was in charge of was a special area of ​​​​the prison, and the people who were sent there were all reserved. Those used in betting and fighting are all convicted of death. In order to ensure the needs of betting and fighting, some unlucky people who are guilty of crimes that are not worthy of death are sentenced to make up for the crime. They are well aware of this. If he dares to do anything, not only will he lose his Jobs will also be lost.

There were no windows in this small cell. When the door was closed, it was as dark as ink. Lying on the ground as smooth as a mirror, Xun Yi didn't know what to think. Ever since he was burdened with Lord Zhengtian's secret, he had been on tenterhooks. After the Narcissus Princess became a disaster, he acted more cautiously, for fear that it would fall into the hands of others. Although he had been in danger many times over the decades, he had always been in danger, and he didn't expect to be captured today. What made him quite depressed was that he had brewed up enough emotions along the way and wanted to explode immediately when the arresting magic weapon was removed, but they didn't give him this chance at all. It seemed that the silver hoop was going to be worn until the moment of trial. .

In the days that followed, he looked forward to the interrogation like a burning wasteland looking forward to a rainstorm. It was difficult to tell the time in the darkness. It felt like after seven or eight days, his heart was really on fire. After more than a month, Guan Guan The man in black robe who came in came in to check. He was shocked to find that the prisoner's eyes were red. The ferocious look in his eyes shocked him. He had seen many prisoners who had been wronged and came here. There was no need to ask. Knowing that he was a person with deep grievances, after calming down, he took out a pill, pinched open Xun Yi's mouth, stuffed the pill in, and said with a spiritual thought, "Accept your fate, I know you want to complain to me, but you can't." I can't help you. I'd like to prescribe some pills. This pill will make you sleepy, so you won't have to worry about it while you're asleep." It wasn't that he was sympathetic, but he couldn't let Xun Yi die here.

After the pill melted in his mouth, Xun Yi quickly fell asleep. There was no need to worry anymore.

When he woke up again, he was already in a magnificent palace. The palace was a hundred feet wide and dozens of feet high. There were dozens of people gathered here, all of whom were dozens of feet away from him. Some were talking and laughing, some were walking around, and more were looking towards him with excited eyes. He couldn't hear a sound. It was obvious that there was an isolation restriction here.

There were three other people standing with him in the middle of the hall. The person beside him was the attendant who arrested him.

Before Xun Yi could figure out what was going on, a spiritual thought came into his mind: "Boy, if you want to survive, kill the person opposite. Only one of you two can leave the gambling arena alive. I will give it to you later." Each of them fired a sword with the same power, which was powerful enough to break the knot pill with three swords.

The body-protecting divine light of the early monks, remember to be ruthless in your attack. If the winner is not determined within a moment, both of you will die. "

Xunyi, who had just woken up, was still a little confused, and he became even more confused after hearing these words.

The man saw the thoughtful look in Xun Yi's eyes, and said with a spiritual message: "I advise you to be honest. No one else can hear you if you shout in the magic circle, and the spiritual message cannot be transmitted out. You are already a prisoner on death row." Don't think about having another chance to redress your grievances. If you win in the gambling arena, you can live longer. If you dare to cause trouble, I guarantee that you will not survive tomorrow. "

Xunyi's mind was now clear, but he still didn't understand why he was sentenced to death. Wasn't it because he hadn't been interrogated yet? What does this gambling fight mean?

Not to mention that he doesn’t know, in Puyunzhou, there are not many people who know about this gambling arena. Those who can come here to seek excitement are all powerful people. Such shady things will not be spread. .

At this time, people outside the venue began to place bets. Spiritual thoughts were transmitted into the two black and white jade slips hanging above the gambling arena. Many people's eyes flashed with excitement. Looking at these people, Xunyi had the illusion that he was in a mortal casino. They looked nothing like monks. No wonder the people on his side called them demon cultivators.

Xun Yi had no time to think about irrelevant things at the moment. He turned his attention to the person opposite him who was about to fight him. That person was also looking at him with a ferocious look on his face. He didn't look like a good person. He was probably sentenced to death. Not too unfair.

While Xun Yi was quickly thinking about what to do, a man holding a vermilion tray walked into the magic circle. The tray contained two identical clothes. The two guards guarding the death row prisoners quickly took off their clothes. The remaining obscene trousers were also taken away together with the Qiankun bag. The gambling fight was very formal. After changing clothes, someone presented two identical swords.

After everything was ready, the two guards exited the magic circle at the same time. The moment he felt that his spiritual power could operate, Xun Yi quickly shouted to the person opposite, "Don't do anything, I can save your life!"

The man who was about to pounce was stunned for a moment, and then swung his sword viciously at him.

Xunyi sighed secretly. In this situation, he would probably think that this was a delaying tactic. There was no time to say anything more. He also waved the sword in his hand, and the sword lights intersected and flashed a dazzling white light. The man was immediately shaken and flew out quickly. A mouthful of blood spurted out into a cloud of blood mist. He hit the magic circle heavily and fell to the ground. Among the monks of the same level, there were only a few who could match Xun Yi. In addition, this opponent was weaker, and he was almost killed with just one sword blow.

Xunyi didn't expect this sword to be so powerful. In the past few years when he was on the run, he had faced off against monks of the same level several times. Although he had won easily, he was not able to kill the opponent half to death with just one sword strike.

This result shocked everyone outside the field. It is too rare to hear that monks of the same level compete with each other and use the same magic weapon to win with one move. Chapter 240? Gambling fight

When the sky-pecking eagle fell, Xunyi, who was lying on his back, saw the tops of some buildings, and was then carried all the way into a house.

A man in black robe came up to him. After saying hello to the two people who sent Xun Yi away, he took Xun Yi over without asking. Then he walked through a corridor and threw him into a long room. Of course, he didn't need to ask about the small room that was no more than ten feet wide, because he was only responsible for guarding it. He didn't dare to ask, because the place he was in charge of was a special area of ​​​​the prison, and the people who were sent there were all reserved. Those used in betting and fighting are all convicted of death. In order to ensure the needs of betting and fighting, some unlucky people who are guilty of crimes that are not worthy of death are sentenced to make up for the crime. They are well aware of this. If he dares to do anything, not only will he lose his Jobs will also be lost.

There were no windows in this small cell. When the door was closed, it was as dark as ink. Lying on the ground as smooth as a mirror, Xun Yi didn't know what to think. Ever since he was burdened with Lord Zhengtian's secret, he had been on tenterhooks. After the Narcissus Princess became a disaster, he acted more cautiously, for fear that it would fall into the hands of others. Although he had been in danger many times over the decades, he had always been in danger, and he didn't expect to be captured today. What made him quite depressed was that he had brewed up enough emotions along the way and wanted to explode immediately when the arresting magic weapon was removed, but they didn't give him this chance at all. It seemed that the silver hoop was going to be worn until the moment of trial. .

In the days that followed, he looked forward to the interrogation like a burning wasteland looking forward to a rainstorm. It was difficult to tell the time in the darkness. It felt like after seven or eight days, his heart was really on fire. After more than a month, Guan Guan The man in black robe who came in came in to check. He was shocked to find that the prisoner's eyes were red. The ferocious look in his eyes shocked him. He had seen many prisoners who had been wronged and came here. There was no need to ask. Knowing that he was a person with deep grievances, after calming down, he took out a pill, pinched open Xun Yi's mouth, stuffed the pill in, and said with a spiritual thought, "Accept your fate, I know you want to complain to me, but you can't." I can't help you. I'd like to prescribe some pills. This pill will make you sleepy, so you won't have to worry about it while you're asleep." It wasn't that he was sympathetic, but he couldn't let Xun Yi die here.

After the pill melted in his mouth, Xunyi quickly fell asleep. There was no need to worry anymore.

When he woke up again, he was already in a magnificent palace. The palace was a hundred feet wide and dozens of feet high. There were dozens of people gathered here, all of whom were dozens of feet away from him. Some were talking and laughing, some were walking around, and more were looking towards him with excited eyes. He couldn't hear a sound. It was obvious that there was an isolation restriction here.

There were three other people standing with him in the middle of the hall. The person beside him was the attendant who arrested him.

Before Xun Yi could figure out what was going on, a spiritual thought came into his mind: "Boy, if you want to survive, kill the person opposite. Only one of you two can leave the gambling arena alive. I will give it to you later." Each of them fired a sword with the same power, which was powerful enough to break the knot pill with three swords.

The body-protecting divine light of the early monks, remember to be ruthless in your attack. If the winner is not determined within a moment, both of you will die. "

Xunyi, who had just woken up, was still a little confused, and he became even more confused after hearing these words.

The man saw the thoughtful look in Xun Yi's eyes, and said with a spiritual message: "I advise you to be honest. No one else can hear you if you shout in the magic circle, and the spiritual message cannot be transmitted out. You are already a prisoner on death row." Don't think about having another chance to redress your grievances. If you win in the gambling arena, you can live longer. If you dare to cause trouble, I guarantee that you will not survive tomorrow. "

Xunyi's mind was now clear, but he still didn't understand why he was sentenced to death. Wasn't it because he hadn't been interrogated yet? What does this gambling fight mean?

Not to mention that he doesn’t know, in Puyunzhou, there are not many people who know about this gambling arena. Those who can come here to seek excitement are all powerful people. Such shady things will not be spread to outsiders. .

At this time, people outside the venue began to place bets. Spiritual thoughts were transmitted into the two black and white jade slips hanging above the gambling arena. Many people's eyes flashed with excitement. Looking at these people, Xunyi had the illusion that he was in a mortal casino. They looked nothing like monks. No wonder the people on his side called them demon cultivators.

Xun Yi had no time to think about irrelevant things at the moment. He turned his attention to the person opposite him who was about to fight him. That person was also looking at him with a ferocious look on his face. He didn't look like a good person. He was probably sentenced to death. Not too unfair.

While Xun Yi was quickly thinking about what to do, a man holding a vermilion tray walked into the magic circle. The tray contained two identical clothes. The two guards guarding the death row prisoners quickly took off their clothes. The remaining obscene trousers were also taken away together with the Qiankun bag. The gambling fight was very formal. After changing clothes, someone presented two identical swords.

After everything was ready, the two guards exited the magic circle at the same time. The moment he felt that his spiritual power could operate, Xun Yi quickly shouted to the person opposite, "Don't do anything, I can save your life!"

The man who was about to pounce was stunned for a moment, and then swung his sword viciously at him.

Xunyi sighed secretly. In this situation, he would probably think that this was a delaying tactic. There was no time to say anything more. He also waved the sword in his hand, and the sword lights intersected and flashed a dazzling white light. The man was immediately shaken and flew out quickly. A mouthful of blood spurted out into a cloud of blood mist. He hit the magic circle heavily and fell to the ground. Among the monks of the same level, there were only a few who could match Xun Yi. In addition, this opponent was weaker, and he was almost killed with just one sword blow.

Xunyi didn't expect this sword to be so powerful. In the past few years when he was on the run, he had faced off against monks of the same level several times. Although he had won easily, he was not able to kill the opponent half to death with just one sword strike.

This result shocked everyone outside the field. It is too rare to hear that monks of the same level compete with each other and use the same magic weapon to win with one move.