"Hmph, the Palace Master is not an ordinary man, so he is naturally not among those stinky men."

The sticky and charming female voice said, Gu Xiu could even imagine her looking with her neck raising and twisting her waist when she spoke.

"Since seniors are so sensible about the current affairs, then... we are not polite." said the slightly normal female voice.

As soon as she finished speaking, she remembered the "whoosh" and "whoosh" sound she had heard before.

Gu Xiu reflexively avoided the direction of the sound, but the heavenly net array tightened and tighter with the sound, and finally there was no way to avoid it.

There were ropes wrapped around their feet and finally their hands.

The flying eagle sword was sacrificed, and a fire eagle flew out of the sword and rushed towards the rope. Under the burning of the fire, the rope was not affected at all.

The Ice Beauty is even more useless to it.

Gu Xiu instantly understood that these ropes were attacking methods in the Tianluo-dimension Net Formation. The high level of this Tianluo-dimension Net Formation requires the cultivator of the True God Stage to have the power of fighting. No matter how powerful her magic weapon is, her cultivation level is here, no matter how she attacks, she cannot be hurt.

Gu Xiu looked at his trapped hands and feet, and now he had to preserve his strength and wait for the opportunity.

As long as they don't kill themselves immediately, she can find a way to save herself.

The Tianluo Di Net Array is so high that it will definitely require a large number of golden beads to start this formation. Ordinary low-grade golden beads may not be able to maintain the operation of the formation. In this way, after they are captured, they should be placed separately and retracted to the Tianluo Di Net Array.

Gu Xiu thought so and then calmed down.

The others were not as open as she thought so and struggled, but it was useless to struggle any more.

The three mortal boys were trembling with fear, especially Wu Jie, whose face was so pale that Gu Xiu felt that she might faint the next moment.

Gu Xiu suddenly felt a lighter under her feet, and she and the others had already soared into the air.

About ten of them were wrapped in a big net, like a net full of fish and shrimps. There was a golden rope above the net, and someone was closing the net at the end of the rope.

I am the one who serves as a slaughter! These eight words suddenly popped up in Gu Xiu's heart.

Gu Xiu originally thought that after the people in the Changsheng Palace closed the net, they should be able to see the several cultivators in the Fuji Condensation Period who closed the net.

But the people on that end were chatting unscrupulously and saying some messy words through the fog, and their nets of fish and shrimp were dragged by them, floating in the air, swinging forward in the gradually thinning fog in unknown direction.

Sun Xianjia's curse, Wu Jie's sob, Shaoyang's low sigh...

As for Pan Jinjun and Gong Ling, they closed their eyes and didn't know what they were thinking.

This way, it should be a shame for several monks in the calming period to be wrapped in a big net and dragged away by them.

Gu Xiu has encountered many critical situations over the years, but none of them have been removed from fighting like this time. Before the battle started, two monks in the Sanshen Stage stage were devoured.

Although the true god stage monk in the Changsheng Palace finally left, he must have come forward at the beginning, otherwise how would Pan Jinjun and Gong Ling be injured?

In this website, Gu Xiu was able to calmly think about the situation along the way.

Suddenly, Pan Jinjun opened his eyes suddenly, and a favorable light flashed in his eyes. He seemed to want to say something, but remembered the current situation and had to continue to remain silent.

Gu Xiu and others were taken away for about two quarters of an hour like fish and shrimps in a net bag.

The fog here is much thinner. Gu Xiu looked around and saw a towering mountain in front of him. There was a red palace on the side of the mountain. The mountains on both sides of the palace were taken out with black caves.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, do you remember the route we came here just now?" Xing's voice was heard in his ears.

Gu Xiu recalled, "I remember it before, but I don't remember it later, so a lost formation should be arranged here."

"That's it." Xing Sheng's tone was very depressed. Even if they escaped by chance, they would probably be lost in the lost formation and would be quickly captured.

Gu Xiu blinked, and while there was still a while to reach the mountain with a red palace, he immediately asked, "Fellow Daoist Xing, we are here to rob the Palace of Changsheng, probably not just for the robbery?"

If it was just a robbery, they could kill them directly and rob their storage bags, so there would be no need to worry about getting them to be taken over.

Xing Sheng sighed and said, "There are many rumors about the Changsheng Palace, and we don't know whether it is true or not. In the past, our Pingkang Escort Agency gave a certain offering to the Changsheng Palace every year. They are also very trustworthy and have never robbed the people or things escorted by my Pingkang Escort Agency, but this time somehow."

"What are the rumors?" Gu Xiu asked.

"Some people say that the palace master of the Changsheng Palace, Changshengjun, was originally a proud descendant of a big family. Later, because he offended the head of the family, he was expelled from the family. So in a fit of anger, he occupied the area of ​​Sawthorn Mountain and summoned some random cultivators with incorrect minds to start the business of robbing.

Some people also say that Changsheng Jun is related to a high-level ruler of the City Lord of Fancheng. He was able to occupy the Sawthorn Mountain between Fancheng and Zhaocheng because he was supported by the City Lord of Fancheng.

There is another saying that Changsheng Jun is an evil cultivator. His robbery is not only a robbery of wealth, but also a robbery of cultivators. As for what the cultivator wants to do, no one knows. After all, the evil cultivator’s skills are not so easy to know."

Gu Xiu said: "I think these three statements can be connected together, which just connects the life of the King of Changsheng and the reason for becoming a calamity. In this way, is the people from the Palace of Changsheng bringing us here to practice evil methods?"

As soon as she said this, everyone in the net was shocked. Although their voices were small, their net pockets were so big. How could they hide them from others' ears?

"Xing Sheng, Fellow Daoist Gu, don't be exaggerated. I would rather he pierce my dantian with one sword than become their tool for practicing evil magic."

Sun Xianjia was anxious and angry, with a noticeable fear on his face.

Although they don’t know what evil deeds are, since they can be called evil deeds, they represent evil and blood. In this way, if these people really become tools for practicing evil deeds, they can imagine the consequences, and that is really better than being killed directly.

Everyone saw Sun Xianjia's irritability and horror, but no one comforted him, even Pan Jinjun and Gong Ling were too busy to take care of themselves.

"Then...then we..." One of the mortal boys, Mo Xiang, was about to ask something, but suddenly, everyone felt that the big net wrapped around them tightly, and in an instant, they fell from mid-air.

The people in the net couldn't stand the inertia of landing, so they rolled forward a few more times before they could barely stop.
Chapter completed!