Chapter 139: An Unexpected Opening

The silence of everyone, Wei Shanlan and the six people were also silent and showed great patience, but as time passed, this silence still could not continue.

"If we kill Luo Feng, I wonder if we can leave Dongshan Forest safely?" someone said this, which immediately made everyone's eyes light up, and they all looked at the six people in the air expectantly.

Since we are not allowed to leave now, it is to force us to kill Luo Feng, but what if we kill Luo Feng?

Of course, the best way is to kill all the six people in front of them, but although they are numerous, there is not a single Yuanying monk, in the face of the six Yuanying late stage monks, they can't hurt each other at all, this is the gap in strength, not the number can make up.

Before they reached a dead end, although they didn't dare to directly confront the six late Yuan Infant Stage cultivators, they at least had to ask them clearly.

Wei Shanlan's heart moved, and he said indifferently: "Whoever kills Luo Feng, his relatives and friends can leave Dongshan Forest safely, but those who run away in vain will be killed!"

The decisive words of killing surprised everyone again, the meaning of Wei Shanlan's words could not be more obvious, the person who killed Luo Feng could leave alive, but there was only one person who killed Luo Feng, even if he brought his relatives and friends, it was only a few dozen people, and the remaining thousands of people could only die, what a cruel thing it was.

But this cruel remark, although these people were furious, but they were powerless to refute, the words have been explained, the rest depends on everyone's choice, this is not a choice at all, let everyone fall silent, the scene suddenly fell into a dark tide of turbulent silence.

And at this moment, among the disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect, someone proudly spoke: "Several seniors, we are disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect, are we even going to kill us?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone looked at the six people in the air with anticipation, and even the four of Yin Lin Feng also looked at Wei Shanlan with a smile in their eyes, they wanted to know how to deal with the questions of their disciples as the sect master of the Yin Yang Sect.

Wei Shanlan's eyes loomed with murderous intent looming, and the light in his hand flashed, and it shot away in an instant, and before the disciple could react, it passed through his eyebrows, leaving a corpse.

Everyone was immediately shocked, they didn't expect that this mysterious person would kill the disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect without saying a word, wouldn't he be afraid of the Yin-Yang Sect's retaliation?

Although he was full of suspicion in his heart, no one opened his mouth to prove his identity, and the identity of the Yin and Yang Sect was not good, let alone others.

The apparent calm does not mean that everyone accepts it silently, and those disciples in the various sects have begun to secretly use the sound transmission jade slip to explain the situation here to their teachers one by one, and hope that they can come to their rescue.

But the message sent by the sound transmission jade slip was like a stone sinking into the sea, without the slightest echo, I don't know if I really didn't see it, or pretended not to see it.

At this time, outside the Dongshan Forest, there were nearly 100 Yuan Infant Monks, sitting or standing, in piles of threes and twos, chatting without a word, but their eyes always looked at the Dongshan Forest inadvertently, and they also showed a hot color, indicating that their hearts were not as relaxed as they appeared, as if they were expecting something.

All of them knew what was happening in the Dongshan Forest, and they also knew that there were their own disciples, but they all let things happen, and they didn't care about the life and death of their disciples.

As for the disciples' pleas for help, they didn't even look at it, they just didn't know it, even if some of them couldn't bear it, they couldn't do anything to go to the rescue, this matter was the default of all the Yuanying monks in the Southern Regions, and one person was powerless to change it, and perhaps, he didn't want to change it.

For the sake of that legend, in order to be able to ascend to the sky in one step, what is it to sacrifice some disciples, as long as you can get the treasure, all the sacrifices are worth it, the apprentices are gone, you can find them again, and the opportunity to miss will never come again.

The legend of 10,000 years, the opportunity once in a thousand years, all of this is a huge temptation for them, how could they miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the lives of a few disciples? Of course they won't, so they just wait for the arrival of tomorrow's extremely cloudy day, waiting for the moment when the legend of 10,000 years is confirmed.

For their small actions, Wei Shanlan secretly sneered: "No matter how hard you struggle, no one will come, because of your greed, so you want to die in the East Mountain Forest, for this legend, dedicate everything you have, this is your fate!"

Time is passing slowly, the silent scene has never been broken, those monks who are facing a life-and-death decision, they would rather be silent like this, than do useless desperately, but they can wait, and the six of Wei Shanlan have long been impatient.

So, Yi said gloomily: "You have been thinking about it for too long, the old man will give you another time to stick incense, if no one does it again, then don't blame the old man for being polite!"

Everyone was suddenly shocked, and then began to look at each other, this battle was inevitable, whether to choose to fight with the six late Yuan Infant monks, or enter this strange place to fight with a Jindan period monk, they were also difficult to decide for a while.

The six people of Wei Shanlan can see that this fog is full of weirdness, how can they not see it, they don't believe that this fog is just a simple fog.

But things are often unexpected, sometimes it is difficult to choose, but someone will choose for you, just when everyone was still hesitating, there was a Jindan early stage monk standing in front of the mist, suddenly let out an exclamation, and his body immediately rushed into the fog in front of him.

"Ahh

This sudden attack also caused some of the people who were originally closest to the fog to retreat one after another, and looked at the people behind them with a cautious expression, they didn't want to be kicked in by someone.

The man who was inexplicably kicked into the fog, after scolding again and again, suddenly exclaimed: "What kind of place is this? I was still in the Dongshan Forest just now, how could I suddenly arrive at this place?"

The voice reached everyone's ears clearly, and immediately aroused everyone's secret suspicions, so someone couldn't help but shout loudly into the fog: "What is inside?" But after waiting for a while, the person inside did not answer, and unwillingly asked several times in a row, but there was still no news.

And when they probed their spiritual senses into the fog, they found that the man was walking in place without encountering any accidents, but why did he keep standing still, and looking at his face, he obviously did not know that he was standing still.

"This is the formation!" Someone immediately exclaimed, only the person trapped by the circle would be like that person, spinning in place without knowing it.

Wei Shanlan was also shocked in his heart: "Sure enough, it's a formation! It's still a formation that I can't see the clues, Luo Feng, you make me more and more curious!"

Knowing that this mist was a magic circle, they didn't dare to step into it easily, but the time for a stick of incense was about to pass, and if they didn't do it again, then the six Yuan Infant Monks who had been eyeing them behind them would have to do it.

Zhou Yingqiao, who had been standing in front of the team silently, was anxious, his eyes flashed fiercely, he suddenly turned around, and quickly grabbed the two foundation building period monks behind him with both hands, and before they could react, his hands shook back violently, and immediately threw the two into the fog, and the action was as fast as a shock.

Zhou Yingqiao's sudden attack made the people around him stunned for an instant, but several Jindan late-stage monks not far from him took action one after another, and also grabbed the foundation building period monks around him and threw them into the fog.

However, they are only thinking about retreating now, it is too late, all the Jindan monks in the crowd have made a move, and they don't distinguish between them, as long as there are foundation building monks by their side. will be grabbed by them and thrown into the mist, even Rong Shang, who was standing at the back of the team, has already made a move, grabbed the people around him, and threw it into the mist.

For a while, even some people had not fully reacted, the scene had become a riot, and in the team of thousands of people, whether it was the Jindan monk in that position, they had already taken action, and those foundation building monks were unlucky.

In just a few breaths, the monks who were thrown out fell into the fog in front of them like rain, and those monks of the foundation building period who escaped the catastrophe fled with a frightened face, and they were far away from those Jindan stage monks.

Originally, there were nearly 5,000 monks who stopped in front of the fog, including hundreds of monks in the Jindan period, although most of them were in the early and middle stages of Jindan, but they shot out one after another, and the monks who threw them out were more than 1,000 people.

After the action of all the Jindan monks, the situation in the field changed again, and the people who were originally still in the same camp were immediately separated, one side was all in the foundation building period, and the other side was all in the Jindan period, and all the monks in the foundation building period were glaring at those Jindan monks with lingering fears, and these Jindan monks were looking around left and right, ignoring them.

No matter how good the reasons for their action were, some of them were still brothers and friends, but they were still ruthlessly thrown out, without a little weakness, it was impossible.

And the six people of Wei Shanlan were also stunned, they had thought of thousands of ways to open, but they never thought that these Jindan monks would open in such a different way, but the effect was still good, and more than a thousand people entered at once.

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