Chapter Eighty-Five: Joining Forces Five
Master Benkong's voice fell, only to hear a loud laugh from the mist, Pang Youren said again: "Benkong, if in the past, the deity didn't want to talk to you more, my good man in the Qinglong Altar and the people of your seven factions will speak with a sword and kill you cleanly." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
His tone was also quite disdainful, and at this time, he was still so arrogant in his arrogance. I heard Su Qingyao beside me sneer: "It's really shameless." There was also a burst of swearing around him, most of whom were also scolding Pang Youren. In any case, the Immortal Hall is still in a state of decline, and the fish-headed monster rushing out of the ground has made us suffer, but the Immortal Hall may not be able to lose a single soldier, and they have no reserve food and grass supply, so I am afraid that the current situation is even worse than ours. In such a tone, it is a bluff.
But he heard Master Benkong shout coldly: "That being the case, what are the Pang Tan Masters waiting for? ā
At this time, I heard Fan Chunyang say in a low voice: "Benkong, what are you talking about with him! I will touch it with the head of the house, and kill this person!"
Guan Shuhui also said: "Yes, with the strength of the two of us, it is easy to kill this person!"
The two of them said this, and the heads of several sects around them all nodded, and Yuan Ji, the head of the Hengyue faction, even said: "Benkong, it's getting late at this time, those fish-headed monsters will definitely not come out of the valley to disturb, maybe this is also a godsend, if we take the lead and kill Pang Youren, it is not impossible to win the Immortal Hall in one fell swoop tonight." ā
As soon as he said this, the atmosphere of the scene was pushed to the cusp, and even the disciples of the various sects around us also cheered up, it seemed that as long as Master Benkong gave an order, they would really rush to the Immortal Hall Array and kill them.
I can't help but be secretly worried. Ignoring the Immortal Hall for the time being, he had just decided on it this morning, and the reason why Master Benkong decided to retreat was for the sake of the overall situation, and the current situation was really not conducive to competing with the Immortal Hall again. Once the two sides meet, it is not known how many more people will die. Even if we win a big victory, we will be exhausted by then, and if the fish-headed monster attacks again, I don't know if we will be able to stop it.
Tianyi pondered for a moment and said, "What Master Yuan said is extremely true, if there is no fish-headed monster to get in the way, tonight is a good time to eradicate the Immortal Hall. However, the soldiers are treacherous, we waited for the previous detour and plan to fight in the air, and the people of the Immortal Hall must have been on guard, and now Pang Youren dares to come rashly, don't you think there is something strange in the head?"
Master Benkong hasn't said anything yet, and that's probably what he's thinking. It's a bit strange indeed, it stands to reason that our failure to sneak up on them will only make them more vigilant, and now, they have come to the door automatically?
Tianyi's long words and here, only to hear Pang Youren's sneer came again through the mist: "Pang Mou was ordered by the hall master to discuss important matters with you, I don't know if Master Benkong and Tianyi will dare to see each other?"
The fog by the waterhole was already a little heavy, and his voice softened slightly, and it seemed to echo in the fog, which seemed to be extremely mysterious.
Pang Youren is here to negotiate.
That's what I thought about all of a sudden. Right now, we and the Immortal Hall are all trapped here, the situation is not optimistic for anyone, and if we continue to stick like this, we will definitely die, and the people of the Immortal Hall must know this. It's just that the two realms of righteousness and demons have not stood since ancient times, isn't Pang Youren afraid that there will be no return when he comes this time? Besides, what can there be to discuss on this dead land?
I was thinking about it when the Master of the Sky suddenly said, "Ladies and gentlemen, let's go with the old man to see what they want?"
At this time, Fan Chunyang said in a low voice: "It's empty, don't act rashly, it's really inappropriate to go rashly, I'm just afraid of fraud." ā
Master Benkong looked at the north shore of the waterhole, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the layers of mist, and said slowly: "Even if there is fraud, can a Pang Youren still be able to turn against the sky?" Ben Ming, you take someone to check around in case something changes. ā
After a few simple commands, Master Benkong walked towards the north bank of the waterhole, and Master Benming answered, beckoning several Shaolin disciples to run behind us.
I don't know what Master Benkong thinks, and I don't dare to say more, so I followed side by side with Su Qingyao and Cheng Fuhai.
The north shore of the waterhole is not really far from our position, but it is a little distance from the hillside. Master Benkong and Tianyi walked in front, followed by the heads of the other five factions, and then Luo Renshan and Hu Xiaonan, several high-ranking powers. Cheng Fuhai and Miao Jisong and I walked last.
As soon as we stepped close to the edge of the pool, the fog around us seemed to rise, enveloping our figures, and we could not see anything clearly thirty paces away. The mud on the edge of the pool was very loose, scattered with bits and pieces of flesh and limbs, and the mud on the ground had been stained red with blood, and I didn't know if it was human blood or the blood of the fish-headed monster, but I only felt a fishy smell coming into my nose.
After walking forward for more than a hundred and ten steps, the fog was slightly thinner, and after walking dozens of steps, suddenly, Master Benkong and Tianyi, who were walking in front, stopped, and at the same time, a laugh also came: "Benkong, you are still here." ā
I looked ahead, and saw more than a dozen figures standing dozens of paces in front of us, and although the fog was drifting, I could still see those people clearly.
It was Pang Youren, the altar owner of the Blue Dragon Altar, who spoke. He held a spear in his right hand, and stood there like a statue, beside Yang Zhixing and Lai Bangzhi, who held a huge bull skull, and behind the three stood fourteen or fifteen disciples of the Immortal Hall wearing purple cannons. Most of the clothes on these disciples were dirty, and they didn't have a good time in the past few days, but at this time, their faces were cold and unusual, staring at us tightly, and their hands were on the hilt of their swords.
Although we are all trapped in the swamp of death, the confrontation between the two realms has not changed in the slightest. Seeing them so cautious, I didn't dare to be careless, the Shadow Chaser Sword had been carried in my hand, just waiting for them to do anything wrong.
Master Benkong and Tianyi glanced at each other, Master Benkong did not speak, but Tianyi Chang took two steps forward with his hands behind his back. As soon as he made such a move, Pang Youren and Yang Zhixing didn't make any moves, but the fourteen or fifteen purple-robed disciples of the Immortal Hall on the opposite side suddenly pulled out the big knives on their waists, and the tip of the knife was glowing with coldness, forcing away some of the mist in front of them.
Tianyi stood up and said, "Aren't you afraid that we will kill you?"
His words were calm, but with a hint of threat. Pang Youren shook his head and smiled, and said, "If the Taoist wants to kill us, why do you need to talk to us?"
Tianyi said coldly: "Really?"
"Yes. ā
Suddenly, a calm voice came from the fog behind Pang Youren and them, and when the sound fell, Pang Youren and the others retreated to both sides, leaving a way.
I couldn't help but be taken aback. Looking sideways, I saw that in the mist, Fang Wenwen and the two elders of black and white actually walked slowly behind Pang Youren.
I was a little surprised, it turned out that what Pang Youren said about the negotiation was not referring to himself, it was Fang Jingwen who really wanted to talk to Master Benkong and Tianyi, and Pang Youren just said something like "under the order of the hall master", but it was just to hide people's eyes.
This can only be said that the people of the Immortal Hall are cautious. Cheng Fuhai's face had already sunk, and he was afraid that he was also surprised in his heart. I nodded secretly, if it was Fang Wen who shouted before, maybe the current situation would be a different scene.
Fang Wenwen was still like that, dressed in a black and gold robe, with long hair draped over his shoulders casually, compared to Pang Youren and the others, Fang Wenwen's body was still very clean and spotless. Behind him, the two black and white elders stood left and right, and they couldn't see any expressions on their black faces and white faces.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense because of the arrival of these three men, and I shook the hilt of my sword and looked around warily. This place is not far from our position, and I don't think that the Immortal Hall will go deep into here to play conspiracy, but the people in the field are all people standing at the top of the rivers and lakes, and I really don't dare to be careless.
But what does Fang Wen want to do?
At this time, Master Benkong said lightly: "It turns out that the Hall Master is also here. ā
This sentence was a bit ridiculous, but Fang Wenwen didn't care, and smiled: "Master Benkong and Tianyi are in front of each other, how can Fang be absent?"
Master Benkong looked at him and said, "What's the matter, just say it." ā
Fang Wen said: "The master is really fast-talking, hehe." He paused, and then said, "I wonder if the master has a good way to escape from this place?"
As soon as he said this, we couldn't help but look at each other. What did he mean by that? Could it be that Fang Wenwen came here to wonder if we had already figured out a way to retreat? That would be ridiculous.
Master Benkong was still looking at Fang Wen and said, "Hall Master Fang is not talking nonsense, but the old man didn't understand. ā
Fang Wenwen shook his head and smiled, and said, "The master misunderstood, Fang just asked casually. If not, there is a shortcut right now. ā
Do the people of the Immortal Hall have a way to get out of the swamp of death? I was startled, turned my head and looked around, only to see Cheng Fuhai and Su Qingyao They were also very surprised.
None of us spoke, Master Benkong and Tianyi frowned, looking at Fang Wen silently, and the atmosphere in the field was also a little inexplicable at this time.
Fang Wen seemed to see our thoughts, and continued: "My Immortal Hall has been set up in the Shenlong Cave for a hundred years, in addition to the entrance of the Shenlong Gate, there is also a secret passage exit under the Shenlong Cave leading directly to the forest, but now that the Shenlong Cave is occupied by that group of monsters, my Immortal Hall is not well ......"
He doesn't go on here, but it's obvious.