Chapter 139: A Scuffle
Feng Yun's face was a little dark, and the red phosphorus saved people, it was simply rotten wood that could not be carved, but now, he stood in the position of the Jiuqu Immortal Realm, saying that it was impossible to let go of the people in the Lost Mountain Imperial Pool.
Xianzun didn't speak, the entire Jiuqu Immortal Realm thought that it was the people of the Lost Mountain Imperial Pool who assassinated Xianzun, did he dare to say to his face that he would release people?
"Red phosphorus, stop-" Feng Yun shouted, Zelu Shangxian's cry stopped abruptly, and the hand holding the immortal's robe didn't dare to pull hard, quietly stretched out, and retracted again.
The red shadows were entangled, as if they hadn't heard the words of luck at all.
Feng Yun quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Stop——, stop—" Zelu quickly waved his hand.
The disciples of the Xianmen were a little stunned, the incident happened too suddenly, just when they were about to take away the two people in the Lost Mountain Imperial Pond by force, such a group of people suddenly appeared, without saying a word, they would beat people when they saw them.
But to stop or not to stop now?
"Ahh
Bi Fangxian only cared about blocking the red phosphorus, and at this time he couldn't control it, so he turned his direction and went directly in the direction of Lu Jixian.
"What are you waiting for, let's go-" As Bi Fang spoke, his huge wings slammed into the ground, and the smoke was as red as a cloud, and the smoke and dust were everywhere, like flying sand in the sky, obscuring the vision of the prison.
Naturally, such a movement could not be hidden, and Yan Siming, who had been paying attention to the tense situation, was anxious to jump, but if he didn't show up again, he couldn't say anything about it.
"Catch the assassin—" Yan Siming was the first to shout, raising his hand, but stopped his disciples from rushing out.
This group of people was selected by him, and it was Plan B prepared by Yan Siming.
When Yan Siming took the initiative to find Chu Xiyin, he had already gathered this group of people.
There are disciples on duty today, and there are disciples who are secretly hidden in Linxian Yu, originally just in case, and they are all Yan Siming's confidants.
These people appeared to prevent the plan from failing, and to be able to quickly surround the entire scene, and to be able to continue the plan while controlling the scene.
It's just that, how could the lucky fairy appear?
How could the Lucky Immortal appear in front of the prison?
Yan Siming thought of three or four possibilities in his mind, but none of them could be beneficial to them.
Many disciples from all directions had already gathered around when they heard the movement, and the speed was so fast that Yan Siming's eyelids jumped, wouldn't it be even more chaotic if they went.
Especially before things are figured out.
"Hurry up and surround it—" Yan Siming didn't care about anything else, and let his disciples rush out as soon as possible.
"Elder Yan, what's wrong?" The disciple who came stopped in front of Yan Siming.
"It should be the remnants of the chaotic party, you can't publicize it at this time, the scene here is almost under control, go and stop the disciples of the other immortal sects, you can't be chaotic, you can't be chaotic." The disciple of the Immortal Clan immediately nodded, and now that the Immortal Servant is here, it is naturally a moment, and he immediately dispersed with people.
"Catch the assassin—"
"Assassin, Hugh is rude—" Yan Siming's men immediately surrounded the entire prison from all sides, and also successfully prevented the other Immortal Sect disciples from approaching.
But when they saw the situation inside, they were completely stunned, and the instructions they received were to prepare to forcibly take the people in the prison out of the immortal gate and send them directly to other immortal realms.
But how could the Fengyun Immortal Attendant be present, they also knew that the people in this prison were the people of the Immortal Realm.
Yan Siming immediately rushed up.
"Immortal servant, immortal attendant, are you okay, these assassins are actually coming to rob the prison, it is simply bold, immortal servant, don't worry, we will definitely not ......" Yan Siming immediately stepped forward, "Fortunately, our people arrived in time." ”
"Madame Consul, you, you have been injured, come on, take Madame Consul away." After Yan Siming finished speaking, he threw an apologetic smile at Fengyun, and his expression seemed to say: You know, how dangerous it is for us to be a mortal here.
"Can't let this gang go—" Feng Yun didn't take a position to speak, and he didn't intend to startle others to know his purpose.
"Yes, there are also comrades-" Yan Siming immediately said, this matter is not urgent, but it is not a bad thing at all, at least there is a genuine party.
"Yes, yes, Immortal Servant, it was Bi Fang who forced me to come, this Immortal Ridge is definitely not for Xiao Xian himself." Zelu Shangxian immediately added.
Chu Xiyin didn't want to leave, with such a show, it was very likely that the Fengyun Immortal would use the reason that the place was not safe to let Zelu Shangxian take people directly to the immortal realm, and it would be impossible to save people at that time.
"Mrs. Executive-" Yan Siming stepped forward and said in a low voice, Auntie, you must not be here, in case the young master comes back, something may happen.
"Intercept the red phosphorus-" Chu Xiyin took advantage of the effort to turn around, and whispered to Yan Siming, Yan Siming was stunned, Miss Chu is asking him to continue, and release people under the hands of Fengyun Immortal?
Yan Siming was stunned, Miss Chu, you look down on me too much, you can't do this.
"Stop, red phosphorus, Hugh is rude." The corners of Zelu's mouth bubbled, and he shouted desperately at the two red figures.
That red phosphorus was like a divine help, trapping the chief disciple of the Immortal Sect, and even separated Lu Jiwei and a group of other people behind him, and the disciples of the Immortal Sect who were swarming up were helpless.
Yan Siming was a little surprised, how could this red phosphorus sub increase his skill in such a terrifying way in a period of time.
Zelu Shangxian slapped his head with hindsight, and immediately knelt in front of the Fengyun Immortal again.
"Immortal waiter, immortal waiter, it's all the fault of the little fairy, it's all the fault of the little fairy, this red phosphorus must have stolen the immortal wine I brewed......"
"Immortal Sect disciple, go up to ......" Yan Siming was relieved when he heard this, and immediately commanded the Xianmen disciples under his command to rush forward.
These Xianmen disciples received orders, and even the Xianmen disciples who rushed forward three times before seemed to be very helpful, but five points were true and five points false, this was practiced by the elders first, and it was difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood at this time.
"Chi Phosphorus, you, stop quickly, if you don't stop, you will be ungrateful, these people have assassinated Immortal Venerable." Zelu Shangxian was so anxious that he couldn't take care of anything, and rushed forward, but he didn't dare to start a battle.
He knew the wine he brewed, and it was directly in the wine koji of Xianzun, and the wine he brewed was also dedicated to Xianzun.
"What are you doing standing stupidly, why don't you go quickly......" In the smoke that everyone couldn't see clearly, Red Phosphorus shouted loudly behind him.
"It's none of your business here-" Lu Jiwei shouted, looked at the familiar figure outside the smoke and dust circle, and was knocked out by Shen Lichuan before he finished speaking, and Shen Lichuan carried Lu Jiwei on his shoulders.
"Red phosphorus, let's go—"
"Your aunt didn't want to leave when she came...... "Chi Phosphorus was trapped in the middle and shouted.
Shen Lichuan gritted his teeth and turned his head to look at Bi Fang.
"Let's go-" A long rainbow flew away, Yan Siming finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly chased after it in person.
"Don't let them run-" Yan Siming shouted, slammed his head into the immortal barrier of the red phosphorus, and sat on the ground in an extremely embarrassed manner.
"Immortal servant, immortal attendant, how can this be?"
If he is not sure, can he bring red phosphorus?