Chapter 871: Shooting Yourself in the Foot
In the valley, several people were sitting or standing, looking at Fang Xing with smiles on their faces.
The first one, who was wearing a white dress, was pretty and exquisite, with dew-like tears on her porcelain face. It was Chu Ci. And next to Chu Ci, a girl in a light gold skirt was smiling all over her face, and A little proud, but it turned out to be Wu Sang'er, an old friend of Demon Land. Next to Wu Sang'er, there was a man in a short gray robe with a wretched appearance and a flattering smile on his face. Subconsciously wanting to hide away, it was clearly Wei Wuji, the Taoist disciple of Wuyingshan Mountain, whom he had not seen for a long time.
Next to him, there is a man who is extremely handsome, carrying a golden spear on his shoulder, and his heroic aura is breathtaking, but who is it if he is not the Golden-winged Little Peng King of Guren Mountain? Next to King Xiaopeng, there is a three-foot-tall black-haired orangutan holding a big stick of water and fire. He looks fierce to begin with, but with a grin, he looks even more fierce and inexplicable. Behind him, there is a tall and heroic man in apricot yellow clothes. Snow Mountain disciple Wang Qiong...
Surprisingly, it was the sudden appearance of this group of people that prevented Shenxiu from being killed and helped Fang Xing escape into the Valley of Silence.
For a moment, Fang Xing was deeply moved. It took him a long time to calm down and sighed: "You bastards are so nice..."
A group of people were speechless, thinking that they were scolded before they were thanked...
"But how did you show up in such time?"
Fang Xing looked frightened, looked at Xiu and said, "I almost chopped up the little monk..."
"It's better to chop it off. There's a big bump on the back of my head. It hurts and looks ugly..."
Shenxiu also looked sad and shouted in frustration.
"Fortunately, I caught up!"
Chu Ci and others also breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Seven days ago, we received a message from the Beiming family in Mozhou, saying that you planned to kidnap the Buddhist disciple of Bianji Temple, but failed and was trapped in Mozhou. He is alive. We are all trying to save you..."
Fang Xing rolled his eyes and said: "Young master, I am so capable, how can I be trapped so easily? In fact, I succeeded in kidnapping, right?"
The others secretly rolled their eyes at him, thinking that they would not forget to brag about their abilities...
Wu Sanger followed with a smile and said: "We did consider this at the time, but we couldn't confirm it. In addition, the matter was urgent and we had no time to confirm whether the news was true or false. During the discussion, it was difficult to make a decision, but King Xiaopeng said something It makes sense. If the story of your trap is true, if we don't save you, wouldn't we just watch you lose your life? And even if the story of your trap is false, if we don't listen and don't come and go like this, we may wait. You will be angry if you find out, thinking that we don’t care about your life or death..."
"Um……"
Fang Xing slapped Queen Xiaopeng on the back of her head, nodded and said, "That makes sense!"
King Xiaopeng almost cried: "What I said makes sense and you still hit me?"
Fang Xingdao: "Who told you to speak ill of me behind my back?"
"You've obviously admitted it yourself, how can you still say bad things about it?"
King Xiaopeng still didn't dare to confront him, so he walked aside muttering and secretly cursed: "That's the truth!"
"So we are here anyway. No matter what, we must first ensure your safety!"
Wang Qiong opened his mouth and took over the conversation: "Before coming here, I also hoped to get help from all the Taoists in China, but unfortunately the result was very disappointing... Forget it, I will talk to you in detail about these things when I have the opportunity. In short, there are Many people helped, for example, the baby that turned into a curtain of water to hide our figure was given to us by the young palace master of Tianyi Palace, it really helped a lot!"
"Furthermore, General Hongying from Zhenyuan also ordered people to attack the Mozhou territory, which helped us share a lot of pressure!"
"Hehe, after we got on the road, we felt that the story of your fall was probably a lie. The Demon State had set up many suspicious formations to lure us into the bait. However, with the magic of the sentient beings of the little fairy Son'er, the evil and good formations were deduced. , plus we acted carefully, the suspicion formations set up by the ancient tribes not only failed to capture our people, but we used them to trick you, broke several places, and captured hostages for questioning, which confirmed their true purpose of luring you. Location, I was afraid that you would really be fooled by them, so I kept my track and went straight to the Valley of Silence to find you, preparing to help if necessary..."
Behind him, the three-foot ferocious ape Kong Konger spoke, grinning, quite proudly.
"In general, this is the fact. We arrived not too late. We had already arrived when the young monk was brought to the Valley of Silence by the people from the Beiming Tribe. We wanted to take the opportunity to save the smelly monk first. came out, but more and more people were brought to the Demon State, so it was difficult to start. And later, we all saw the process of you bringing the Buddhist son in exchange for this monk. We should have shown up earlier. However, he felt that the strength of the two sides was very different after all, and if they took action rashly, they would be trapped together, so he endured it for the time being, and let Sister Sang'er personally push him away. He borrowed the divine power of the Zen Cauldron to build a barrier in the Valley of Silence. The great formation of heaven and earth, and then I will find the right moment to save you!"
The rest of the words were all spoken by the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King who couldn't hold it back: "You will see what happened later. We originally wanted to be more prudent before taking action, but we found that you actually wanted to save the little monk. Zhenling, I want to kill him personally. I am afraid that you will regret it later, so you rush to take action. Fortunately, Sister Sang'er is very powerful. She has deduced the trajectory of those ancient clan formations and taught them to us. And we borrowed Tianyi The breath-hiding magic weapon presented by the palace, taking advantage of the situation to approach, was able to break through the siege and connect you to the valley..."
The whereabouts of Chu Ci and his party were not complicated, and could be explained clearly in just a few words.
After listening to this, Fang Xing felt inexplicable. His first reaction was to stand at the mouth of the valley and shout outside: "****** Beiming family, you must have miscalculated, hahahaha, you actually want to kill me." My friends are all coming here to threaten me, do I really think they are vegetarians?"
Outside the valley, the cultivators from the Pure Land have surrounded the valley. They were already confused and troubled by this sudden group of people and the large formation that blocked the entire Valley of Silence. After hearing Fang Xing's words, his face became even more ugly. Especially Beiming Xiao, the god son of the Beiming clan, was even more furious, his face twisted to the extreme. If he hadn't had a profound cultivation level, he would have almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
The truth is just as Fang Xing said, if the Beiming clan and others shot themselves in the foot.
The initial plan was to bring Shenxiu here in exchange for the Buddhist disciples of Bian'an Temple, but Beimingxiao was not satisfied and used himself to save people. He thought that it was impossible for Fang Xing to respect his identity so much just for an unrelated monk. He wanted to trick more people into coming over to force Fang Xing to submit, but he probably didn’t expect that this group of people were both Fang Xing’s friends and dared to go deep into the devil’s abyss to save people. Is he an idle person? This trap plan was in vain in front of them, but they really got into it. When the opportunity came, they helped Fang Xing when he was in desperate situation, and temporarily resolved this big crisis...
If there was no plan to lure them into the trap from the beginning, things wouldn't be so troublesome.
Of course, that would be even worse. Once Shenxiu died, things would already be in such a terrible situation...
The other ancient tribesmen were not fools to begin with, and with Fang Xing's words, they all naturally understood the whole story, and looked at Beiming Xiao with extremely dissatisfied eyes. Even Foyin, the guardian monk of Bian'an Temple, looked at him with dissatisfaction. He looked at Bei Mingxiao coldly, and he definitely meant to blame him, but after all, he also had good intentions, and it was inconvenient for him to express his dissatisfaction directly.
And these kinds of looks also made Beiming Xiao feel ashamed and angry, and he was furious.
"Devil, even if you escape into the valley temporarily, you will not escape death today!"
He shouted loudly, and the magic weapon in his hand rumbled against the formation outside the Valley of Annihilation. At the same time, he ordered the men and horses of the Beiming clan to attack the formation outside the Valley of Annihilation with all their strength, causing ripples: "Do you really think that just a large formation can stop us? Quickly capture us, otherwise when we get in, not only you and the monk, but all these people will die!"
At this time, in order to break through the Nirvana Valley Formation, he had really exerted all his strength. It was a pity that the Nirvana Valley Formation existed. It used the Fengchan Cauldron as the source of the formation and was protected by magic. Wu Sang'er, the genius and the inheritor of the great art of living beings, personally recommended and arranged it. If it was a hard attack, how many people could break the power of Kaifeng Zen Cauldron? If we were to push him away, how many people could compare to Bird Sang'er's formation skills?
All of a sudden, magic weapons rumbled, divine powers intertwined, the Valley of Silence formation swayed, auras flickered, but there was no sign of damage.
After Fang Xing took a few glances, he realized that it was impossible for people from the Pure Land to break in, but he laughed out loud: "Look, you are really good at blowing. If you have the ability, just come in and try, hahahaha." , I’m waiting for you here, young master, come here..."
Shenxiu and Qinglu were also very angry. One was on the left and the other on the right. They held their necks and shouted: "Come if you have the ability!"
"Wow ah ah..."
Speaking of scolding wars, how could Bei Mingxiao alone be able to scold these three?
I was so angry that I wished I could run into this formation...
On the other hand, Fang Xing cursed a few times, vented his anger a little, and looked at Wu Sang'er curiously: "Little talkative, I just heard you say so powerful things, it seems that you have considered everything, the final result will not be just us Are you trapped in this valley?"
"You...you are the one who talks too much, you are the one who talks too much..."
When she heard this nickname, Wu Sang'er, who was quite like a lady, almost jumped up: "I didn't like it when you called me talkative before, but now you actually call me talkative again. It's useless for me to risk my life by coming in." Save you, let me tell you that I have tried my best not to talk too much in front of others. Very few people know my nickname. They all say that I am a gentle and graceful lady. I don’t know how many people are asking for marriage. We are ten You don’t know me even after I haven’t seen you for years, and yet you still call me that. You are clearly laughing at me, and you also suspect that I will trap us in this valley. Then you are not only laughing at me, you are also laughing at me. The great art of sentient beings..."
For a while, Fang Xing was stunned by the chatter, and he said dejectedly: "Okay, okay, I was wrong..."