When Yuan Yi and the others were fighting to the death with the Heavenly God Dao bandits, one person was holding his hands upside down, his eyes were cold, and he looked at the battlefield not far away. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The man could not see the men, women, children, or the ugliness of his face, because of the mask he was wearing.

Although the mask was slightly golden, it looked like a ghost head with a blue face and fangs.

At this moment, the masked man was standing on top of a cloud of gray smoke, and the smoke swirled, making his person looming.

Behind him, hundreds of monks stood quietly, also watching the battlefield, most of them dressed in green robes and wearing yellow scarves on their foreheads.

If Yuan Yi was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that they were none other than the Yellow Turban Bandit he had encountered in the Dragon Gate Illusion, and the grimace-masked monk was naturally Shen Jia, the lord of Yellow Turban Mountain.

The place where the cultivators of the Yellow Turban Mountain stopped at this moment was the sky above a pile of gray and black stones, located in the southwest of the center of the plain, more than seventy zhang away from the battlefield.

"Big brother, aren't we going to make a move? Now, those people in Jiuhuazhai are gradually unable to stand up, if we don't make a move, after a while, they will definitely fall. At this moment, an old man withdrew his gaze from afar, frowned, looked at the grimace Shen Jia on the left, and said.

The old man has a fierce face, a burly and tall figure, and a beard on his face, it is none other than Chi Lei, the master of the four mountains of Yellow Turban Mountain.

"Then let them all fall!" Hearing this, the Grimace Monk continued to look at the cultivators on the battlefield, smiled coldly, and said.

When the old man Chi Lei heard this, his brows furrowed tightly, and he said:

"That's not good.

Although we had a festival with the monks of Jiuhuazhai, after all, it was because of the resources of cultivating immortals, and it has always been limited to the Longmen Fantasy Realm.

Moreover, the Fuxian Pavilion to which this mountain belongs and the Shanhemen, to which Jiuhuazhai belongs, are allies after all.

If we just sit idly by and let them all fall under the attack of the Dao bandits, once the people of Shanhemen know about this situation, and then explain the complaint to Fu Immortal Pavilion, then I won't be able to eat and leave. ”

Hearing this, the grimace Shen Jia shook his head and said, "Fourth brother, your words are wrong. On the contrary, this move, instead of being punished by the sect, will be praised by the superiors!"

"Oh, the eldest brother, please explain the reason, so that the younger brother can have a long experience. Hearing these words for a reason, before the old man Chi Lei could ask the reason, one person on the left side of Shen Jia hurriedly humbly asked for advice.

It was a golden-faced man, and it was the middle-aged man surnamed Yin who chased and killed him when Yuan Yi once broke through the Dragon Gate.

Seeing the question, Shen Jia retracted his gaze, turned his head, and glanced at the people behind him, suddenly, one hand stretched out, pinched the trick, and immediately above the smoke, a white light appeared, surrounding the three of them in a circle, as Shen Jia's magic stopped, forming a soundproof space.

At this time, he looked at the old man Chi Lei and the golden-faced man with different faces, his face turned pale, and said: "What I said below, you remember, don't spread it, just know it yourself!"

As he spoke, he saw that the two of them heard the words, looked at each other, looked at themselves, solemnly nodded or bowed, and he continued:

"Before this expedition to suppress bandits, this seat, together with more than a dozen commanders, was personally summoned by a prince in the cabinet.

One of the orders that the Lord gave me was to try to preserve my own strength in the course of this decisive battle against the bandits, and at the same time take the opportunity to weaken the strength of the Six Sects!"

Hearing this, the two couldn't help but look surprised, and glanced at each other again, and then they agreed, bowed their heads and thought silently.

After a moment, Chi Lei took a deep breath, raised his head, looked at Shen Jia fixedly, and said:

"I don't understand, in the matter of going out to suppress bandits, the Seven Sects were originally allies of the same camp, but if this Pavilion does that, if it is known by other sects, there will be distrust between them, and even deeper contradictions will arise, and even turn into bloody conflicts between sects.

In that case, wouldn't it hinder the Seven Sects Alliance?

Why would the higher authorities give such a ridiculous order?"

Seeing this, suddenly, Shen Jia sighed and said, "Actually, this is also the last resort of the sect. ”

"Why?" said the old man Chi Lei.

Shen Jia pondered for a moment, pondered for a while, and then said slowly:

"According to preliminary statistics, in the more than three years of fighting against bandits, the seven sects have suffered a lot of casualties among their disciples.

However, among them, comparatively speaking, the casualties of Fu Immortal Pavilion were the largest.

Not only did a large number of elite disciples among the elites like the Ghost Fu Immortals fall and die, but also, because of the fall of those disciples, the number of monks in the middle and low-level battlefields of the main pavilion town is very small, which makes a large number of casualties among ordinary sect members.

After accumulating like this, in three years, the total number of casualties in this pavilion reached as much as one-third of that of the sect monks.

Although during this period, the main pavilion took the opportunity to accept a large number of disciples like the six sects, but you also know that most of those people are useless and completely negligible.

Moreover, more importantly, the fall of the elite monks among the elites of the Pavilion has affected the foundation of the Pavilion's cultivation of immortals, as well as the inheritance of the sect.

However, most of the monks of the other six sects had only lost one-fifth of their disciples, and many of them were newly recruited disciples.

Therefore, not only did the six sects not affect the strength of the sect because of the war, but also because of the war, many people in the sect have been well trained in cultivating immortals, and the realm has improved a lot, so the strength of the sect has become stronger.

In this comparison, if the development continued after this battle, Fu Immortal Pavilion would definitely be left far behind by the other six sects.

Therefore, for the sake of the future development of the Cabinet, the middle and high-level members of the sect made the decision to take the opportunity to weaken the strength of the allies while trying to preserve their own strength.

Such high-level decisions, I declare once again, you just need to know for yourself, don't spread it around, otherwise we will be worried about our lives!"

"Obey orders, big brother!" Hearing this, the two couldn't help but look awe-inspiring, and then solemnly responded in unison.

At the same time, the golden-faced man surnamed Yin seemed to have suddenly figured out something, his face was abrupt, and then he said:

"No wonder! No wonder this war, not only did the reward set by this pavilion for suppressing bandits be very rich, but also gave us a great mercy on the prisoners of the sect.

In addition, let the eldest brother lead a team of people to suppress the bandits alone, and it looks like he values us very much.

It turned out that it was because of the three-year war that there was a shortage of manpower in Fu Immortal Pavilion, so we sect prisoners had to be reused. ”

When he said this, he didn't know what he remembered, and there was a mockery on his face, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied with Fu Immortal Pavilion.

Hearing this, Grimace Shen Jia nodded, and said:

"The seventh brother said this well.

If it weren't for the situation they are facing, I'm afraid they wouldn't be like this.

In normal times, the sect has always been arbitrarily driven to treat prisoners as slaves.

Moreover, over the years, in the Longmen Fantasy Realm, our Yellow Turban Mountain has been in a disadvantageous situation.

Not only was it invaded by the monks of Jiuhuazhai three years ago, and they wantonly plundered a large amount of spiritual mineral resources, but many monks such as me were also killed.

What's more, in the subsequent Longmen Blood Fight, our Yellow Turban Mountain did not have the slightest upper hand, because the Blood Fight once again lost a lot of resources.

All of this made the Fu Immortal Pavilion lose one after another in the three confrontations in the Dragon Gate Illusion Realm, and naturally, those adults in the Pavilion were naturally very dissatisfied with us, so our sins were naturally even more serious.

If it weren't for the fact that Fu Immortal Pavilion had encountered such a situation where there was a shortage of people from the sect now, how could it be our turn to come out as Dao prisoners, and how could it be the turn of the sinful Throne to lead a team of monks to suppress bandits!"

"So, our mission this time:

First of all, for us, it is to kill a large number of Celestial Dao bandits and get as much credit as possible for suppressing bandits.

One is to try to get rid of his own prisoner status and join the Fu Immortal Pavilion, and the other is to attract the attention of the middle and high-level of the sect.

Second, in such a war, we must also minimize casualties and avoid excessive losses of our cabinet personnel.

In the end, it was to take the opportunity to weaken the strength of the six sects and reduce the number of their disciples, so as to maintain the equal status of this pavilion with them in the future. ”

At this time, after listening to the words of the grimace Shen Jia, the old man Chi Lei said.

Hearing this, Shen Jia nodded and said, "The fourth brother summed it up well!"

"But, big brother, although you received that order from the Taishang. But I think, I'll just wait and watch for a while, and when it's critical, I should still make a move!"

Hearing this, the old man Chi Lei looked at the big man, thought for a moment, couldn't understand, couldn't help frowning, and asked, "Why did the seventh brother say that?"

Although the grimace Shen Jia looked thoughtful at this time, he still looked at the big man surnamed Yin with the intention of asking for inquiry.

Seeing this, the big man surnamed Yin said:

"Big brother, fourth brother, you think, since the master in the door is not only to the eldest brother and you alone, but there is no impermeable wall in the world.

Such an order to undermine the unity of the sect would definitely be known to the high-ranking members of the six sects through various channels.

If the people who received the order wanted us to wait for us to be invisible and watch, and let their sect disciples be jointly killed by the Heavenly God Dao bandits.

The number of deaths of the Gatekeepers is not large, and they may not care too much about it for the sake of the alliance.

But once there are too many disciples who fall, it will even hurt the foundation of the sect like Fu Immortal Pavilion.

I am afraid that the Six Sects will take advantage of this, and then anger the monks of the Pavilion, and then face the common anger of those people.

Fu Immortal Pavilion will definitely not be able to withstand it, and then some scapegoats will be introduced.

And the scapegoat, naturally, it can't be the Supreme Elder who issued the order, but us who stood by and watched when we suppressed the bandits, and moreover, especially the people who led the army among them!"

"You mean, I may be killed as a scapegoat when I wait?" said the old man Chi Lei's face changed.

The big man surnamed Yin bowed his head slightly and said, "Yes, it's very possible." Moreover, eldest brother, you are in the Fu Immortal Pavilion, but there are some difficult opponents. If they fall into the ground, things will be very bad. ”

The grimace Shen Jia sank, and he pondered for a while before he said slowly:

"What the seventh brother said is reasonable.

From this point of view, if Shangfeng's order is fully implemented, if they are allowed to fall and die, it may cause the resentment of the six sects, and it is really possible to be used as a scapegoat at that time;

In this case, according to the opinion of the seventh brother, what should I do?"

The big man surnamed Yin obviously had already thought about it, and immediately said: "When they are about to fall, we will lend a helping hand!"

"Is it like the battle situation now?" said the old man Chi Lei, who stretched out his hand and pointed to the battlefield not far away.

Hearing this, the big man surnamed Yin and the grimace Shen Jia turned their heads in unison, and then looked into the distance.

But see, on the battlefield at this moment, the situation is trough, and the Shanhemen side is in danger.

The original five Yi people were suppressed by the Heavenly God Dao bandits, and there were only ten reinforcements left in Ge Lao, and although the women of Jiuhuazhai did not have fallen personnel, the number of seriously injured people increased to sixteen, and now there are only fifteen girls who can defend on the seven-colored spirit cloud.

Among them, more importantly, the Blood Cuckoo is also in the ranks of serious injuries, and at this moment, under the continuous attack of the six Dao bandits, she can only rely on the protection of the Green Rose to avoid being hit hard again and suffering the tragic fate of falling and dying.

However, it is clear that if there are no unexpected reinforcements, the fall of the two women is only a matter of time.

"In that case, let's make a move!" Grimace Shen Jia glanced at it a few times, then nodded and said.

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to remove the white light sound insulation layer, and raised his hand before giving the order.

At this moment, the old man Chi Lei suddenly said: "Slow brother, look, someone is here again!"

Hearing this, Shen Jia immediately turned his eyes to look into the distance, and saw that in the shouting and killing, one after another, there were lights and spiritual clouds, and suddenly appeared in the south.

On it, there are some monks, most of them in silver robes, who are from Shanhemen, there are more than 100 or so, all of them are shining in their hands, and they have sacrificed pieces of magic weapons, and they are coming towards the white-hot battlefield.

At the moment, after thinking about it, Shen Jia put down his hand.

The timing of salvation is best only when they are on the brink of life and death. If you participate in the war now, you will only waste your own combat power.

The addition of the new force made the situation on the battlefield quickly reversed, and in the shouting of killing, each person's magic weapon was stimulated, and the Dao Dao magic came to the battlefield, and a famous Dao bandit was killed, and after a while, the number of enemies dropped to more than two hundred people.

However, at this moment, hundreds of monks dressed in blue, yellow, red and black costumes galloped forward again, but they were Dao bandits who came to help.

Immediately afterwards, the two sides once again fell into a fierce battle with equal combat power.

The cultivators of the Yellow Turban Mountain stopped above the smoke and continued to quietly watch the fierce battle not far away, not participating in the battle ahead.

Subsequently, perhaps because the battle here fluctuated too much, a monk from both sides heard the sound, but quickly joined the battlefield there.

In less than a moment, the total number of people fighting reached more than 1,000.

The battle situation is becoming more and more chaotic, and everyone is almost instinctively fighting!

...... (To be continued.) )