A middle-aged man walked out of the crowd. The middle-aged man was in ragged clothes, his muscles were knotted, and his eyes were fierce. He looks like a border soldier who has experienced the baptism of war.
"Please let your little brother take us to meet the little hero who rescued us from the magic cave." The middle-aged man bowed his hand to Lu Liangfang.
Fang Lu nodded heartily, and said solemnly to the crowd: "In fact, it was my brother Zifeng who rescued everyone from the magic cave. I believe many people have heard of my third brother's name."
"Zifeng? Is this the first young Linxia Yilin to climb a ladder in 3000 years?" the middle-aged man asked with blinking eyes.
Liang Fang smiled and nodded.
It was the young Lin Xia Yi who rescued us from the magical cave!
"Great! Young Lin Xia Yi rescued 1,000 people from tens of millions of magic forces in one fell swoop. The courage alone is amazing!"
"Yes, maybe only Young Master Zifeng can rescue thousands of us from the devil's cave. After all, the demon temple is heavily guarded and is controlled by a demon king."
I heard that on the first day of Nishikawa, the young Zifeng rescued them from the magic cave. The crowd became excited again.
Zifeng left the small courtyard, walked a few steps out of the City Lord's Mansion, and ran into Bai Wuji head-on.
Bai Wuji looked at Zifeng with bright eyes. He smiled three times, showing no image, trotting all the way, approaching Zifeng, reaching out and patting Zifeng on the shoulder.
"Brother, you finally came back alive. Indeed, you did not live up to your brother's expectations."
Thanks to my brother, I came back alive.
Zifeng and Bai Wuji smiled and chatted, and Bai Wuji suddenly frowned.
"Brother, older brother tells you one thing, you'd better be prepared. I'm afraid Blue Stone really can't keep it this time." Bai Wuji gritted his teeth.
"Brother, why do you say that? Is it possible that the Blue Stone Formation has collapsed, and even the dredging river cannot be opened normally?" Zifeng asked.
Bai Wuji shook his head and took Zifeng to a secluded place. He forcefully opened the soundproof layer. He said to Zifeng worriedly: "We just received the latest news about our undercover in hell. The commander-in-chief of the magic army was very angry this time, but they did not dare to cross the 8,000-mile area easily. They decided to release within two days. Deadly poison."
Bai Wuji froze for a moment, and said solemnly: "Two days later, it happens to be the northwest wind. Hell will release a special kind of toxic smoke from the upper wind. If our blue stonehenge is opened, we are not afraid that they are poisonous at all. Smoke. Unfortunately, even if the river is dredged day and night, it will take at least three days to fully open the Blue Stonehenge." Zi Feng frowned when he heard it.
Obviously, this time he went deep into the magic cave, blew up the temple of Muhammad, rescued more than 1,000 monks, and aroused the anger of the demon king Xiao. This is why he chose to do everything possible to release toxic fumes and take revenge on Blue Rock City.
Two days later, the fire released toxic smoke, but it took three days to open the Blue Stonehenge. Only this one-day jet lag will expose all the millions of people and monks in the Blue Stonehenge to the threat of toxic fumes.
what do I do?
Zifeng was thinking. Suddenly, he thought of something and stretched out his hand to pull Bai Wuji. He said excitedly: "Brother, come with me and show you the new power I bring back."
Bai Wuji was dragged by Zifeng headlessly, anxiously, and suddenly came to the city lord's mansion, Zifeng stretched out his hand and pushed open a door.
Suddenly, thousands of celebrity monks appeared in front of Bai Wuji.
"It's Lin Yilin Shaoxia. Our rescuer is here!"
To Zifeng's surprise, someone in the crowd recognized him.
"Sure enough, he is a young hero. The young Lin Xia is very young, but his spiritual courage far exceeds that of ordinary monks."
"That's natural. How can the monk who has successfully climbed the ladder for the first time in 3,000 years compare with ordinary practitioners?"
It is useless to introduce Liang Fang. The crowd rushed to Zifeng's face, all thank Zifeng and thank Zifeng for saving his life.
Bai Wuji was dumbfounded. He never dreamed that Zifeng would go deep into the devil's cave and brought back so many human monks. What a nice person! There must be thousands of people!
Zifeng smiled and chatted with the monk for a while. Suddenly, he looked directly at the people around him. He said loudly: "I am very lucky to be able to rescue you from the altar of Mosuo Temple. Speaking of which, this is a fluke for all your colleagues, and it is also my honor, Zifeng. However, there are thousands of mines. People, but they had no such luck. They were all killed and eaten by **** soldiers."
After speaking, Zifeng suddenly pushed open the door of the yard next door, and suddenly a mountain of bones appeared in front of everyone.
"This. What's going on?"
"My God! Where did you get so many bones?"
"Looking at the bones, they should all be human bones. God's! Who did it?"
Looking at the cold Bone Mountain, all the monks felt their backs were cold and creepy.
Even though Bai Wuji was well informed and could see the bones of a mountain, he still felt his scalp numb and he couldn't help smoking.
Suddenly, the surroundings became quiet, and the air was so heavy that it could almost wring out the water.
Some people vaguely guess where this pile of bones came from.
Some people tremble with anger at the atrocities of hell.
At this time, Liang Fang said to the crowd: "My compatriots, I am telling the truth. This pile of Bone Mountain was brought back from the Hell Concentration Camp by my third brother. When my third brother was rescuing all his compatriots, he told the Hell Concentration Camp. I am deeply concerned about this pile of bones."
As the conversation turned, Liang Fang suddenly improved his tone. He said loudly, "Are my people destined to be prisoners of hell? Are we destined to be the food of hell? Are we destined to be sacrificed by hell?" The atmosphere in the air was even more suppressed. All monks are full of anger! A few words of Lu Liangfang caused their pain.
They all knew that if Zifeng hadn't saved them, they would have died like the pile of bones in front of them and turned into ghosts!
"No! We will never allow it! We want to kill the demons! We want to kill the demons! Even if they die with the devil cubs! We will do whatever it takes!"
"Yes! Anyway, I've already died once, and I'm still afraid of him playing! Mommy **** has fallen! As long as Brother Lin says a word, we will go through fire and water at all costs!"
"Yes, go through fire and water! At all costs! I lost my mind, the bowl is a big scar. Eighteen years later, I am another real man!"