The atmosphere on the field reached the point of saber rattling for a while, and the high-level monks of the Central Plains gathered together, they looked at the monks of Snake Panshan in front of them with disdain, these monks were no different from ants in their eyes, and the reason why they had been enduring it was because there were more ants behind these ants, they were well-trained, they were not afraid of death, and they took half of the pressure in the battle with the blood monkeys, and no one dared to do it rashly until they completely tore their faces.

Of course, there are also people among the Central Plains monks who feel that this is inappropriate, such as Beigong Haoyue, Yu Donglai and a few others, but they have no right to deliberate, and the monks of the Tianshui Sect who have a relationship with him have been marginalized since Wei Wuxian left the Tianshui Sect.

Wang Fu finally arrived at the scene, the restless crowd quieted down, the Snake Panshan base is now dominated by him, and everyone is waiting to see how he handles it.

He glanced at Yuwen Qingtian and the others behind him and said, "Aren't you very idle, and you don't go back to your respective posts." ”

Yuwen Qingtian, Hong Zhan and the others were stunned at first, but then understood what he meant, turned around and walked out.

"Wait!"

Wang Fu looked back at Jun Wuji and said, "Is there something wrong with the sect master?"

"No one can leave here until the matter is over!" Jun Wuji released the coercion of the late Jindan great monk as he spoke, and Wang Fu on the opposite side kicked backwards and withdrew several zhang in a row, he only has the middle stage of foundation building now, where can he resist the coercion of a late Jindan great monk.

The atmosphere on the field became tense again, Yuwen Qingtian, Hong Zhan and the others closely watched the Central Plains monks opposite, as long as there was the slightest abnormality, they would give orders, even if they fought to the end with these Central Plains monks, they would not compromise.

Wang Fu frowned and said, "What does the sect master mean by this?"

"I don't mean anything else, I said it before, our Central Plains monks decided to go to the Far North, and now there is still a shortage of warships, and we are going to buy a warship with 10,000 lower grade Yuanjing, you can't use it anyway, if you trade it all to us, everyone can get benefits, Wang Neizheng, you say it!" Jun Wuji sneered and looked at Wang Fu opposite, whether the other party promised or not, he was going to decide the rest of the warships.

Wang Fu smiled, he had seen shamelessness, but he had never seen such shamelessness. He still remembers the faces of these Central Plains monks when they fell into the wilderness and escaped from the north of Qianxia Mountain: polite and courteous, full of emotion, but he didn't pat his shoulder and say that we were born to a father and mother.

It's only been a few years now, and the faces of this group of guys have changed, and they have become cold and ruthless.

Jun Wuji smiled and said coldly: "What do you mean by the king's internal affairs, are you unwilling!" Speaking of this, his tone intensified, and he took a step forward and released a powerful coercion again.

This time, Wang Fu was prepared, although he still took a few steps back, he was not so embarrassed.

He spoke, "Doesn't the sect master want to leave?"

Jun Wuji said disdainfully: "You want to stop us!"

"Half of us are guarding the ice wall now, if we take it down, does the sect master think those blood monkeys will just let you go?"

Jun Wuji's face changed: "You are threatening this seat!"

The Central Plains high-ranking cultivator on the side stopped, his face showing hesitation.

Wang Fu didn't bother to answer such a childish question, turned his head to the side and said, "What are you still doing here, what should you do?" ”

Yuwen Qingtian and the others were not very convinced of Wang Fu before, but this time they saw that he was neither humble nor arrogant in front of Jun Wuji, the leader of the Central Plains monks, and they all admired the Central Plains monks opposite, and then they understood why the mountain lord would hand over the burden of presiding over the overall situation to him.

Wang Fu turned his head and said to Jun Wuji, who was flushed with anger: "If there is nothing else to do, I won't accompany you, the blood monkeys are gathering at the head of the city, if you want to leave, you'd better move quickly, we don't know how long we can resist." After speaking, he didn't care what the other party thought, and turned around and left.

Jun Wuji clenched his fists, at this moment he really wanted to smash the ants on the opposite side into mud with one punch, but reason told him that he couldn't do that.

"Forget it, Wuji Daoist, if there are too many warships, the loss will be great, let's sum it up, go one part first, and leave the other part to help them defend the city, so that the green mountains don't have to worry about running out of firewood. "Luoyang Sect Master Duanmu Qin said.

"That's all it takes!" Jun Wuxian nodded, and began to think about keeping those people behind.

Dong Xiang, who had been paying attention to this side, breathed a sigh of relief, and waved her hand to let the disciples of the Ice Spirit Cold Palace retreat, as the current Lord of the Cold Palace, the master of this place, she never wanted to see the two sides fight because of this.

Wang Fu on the other side saw that Jun Wuji and the others did not stop him, and finally let out a long breath.

Xie Sanyi said: "I thought you were really not scared at all!"

Wang Fu smiled bitterly: "How is it possible, the strength of the other party can kill you and me with a little finger, I just hold on." ”

"What you just said makes a lot of sense, if the other party makes a strong move, then they won't want to leave this ice field alive. ”

"The truth is right, I'm afraid that the other party will not play cards according to the routine and kill us to whom to shout injustice. ”

"Then what to do next, after they leave, it is impossible for us and the people of the Ice Spirit Cold Palace to hold it alone. ”

"We definitely can't hold it, so we can't let them take away the warship, we have to rely on it to escape!"

"But how many people can the remaining three warships carry, and what about those refugees?"

Wang Fu was silent, there were now more than a million refugees gathered in the Ice Spirit Cold Palace, both monks and secular people, these were basically the last seeds of the Heavenly Desolate Continent.

Jing Baihong walked over at this time, his face was very bad, in this extraordinary period, it would not be a good thing for anyone to be responsible for the food of millions of people.

Wang Fu realized something, looked at him and said, "How long can it last?"

Jing Baihong stretched out five fingers: "Five days, five days at most!"

The three-year battle had emptied all the family funds accumulated at the beginning, and Jing Baihong remembered what he said when he finally saw Wei Wuxian: I still say the same thing, do a good job of grain reserves, with the standard of 100,000 people, at least three years of reserves.

He has not forgotten all these years, and has accumulated more, but now it is not 100,000 people, but millions of people waiting to eat, and it is impossible to maintain the huge daily consumption by fishing in the sea alone.

Sitting on the empty mountain, the ice domain can't plant the Spirit Valley, and the last family foundation has finally been exhausted in three years, and if you don't have anything to eat, you won't need those blood monkeys to take action, and you will fall into a desperate situation.

Xie Sanyi stood in place, no food, no Yuan Jing, and the other half of the Central Plains monks who were guarding the city were about to leave, and the situation was dangerous.

Jing Baihong looked at Wang Fu, who was also silent, and said, "It's been twelve years, why hasn't the mountain lord appeared?"

Wang Fu is also asking this question in his heart, he really can't hold on, the building is about to collapse, where did you go, why haven't you come back!

Xie Sanyi said: "Don't ask, he can say it early." ”

Jing Baihong didn't know! But now this situation can be solved except for the mountain master!

Shen Tao brought Ji Yun and Song Zhe over.

Twelve years have passed, Shen Tao has aged a lot, his beard is white, and there are more wrinkles on his face, but his personality is becoming more and more calm.

"Shen Yuanshou, why are you here?" Wang Fu said in surprise.