Even on the roof, which is many feet high, one can still smell a foul stench permeating the house, which seems to be the smell of meat and feces mixed together. It is unbearable, and the ground is also dark. Very dirty
"This is a beast cage," Ximen Tong whispered.
Previously, Ximen Tong had seen people from the devil escorting captured warriors here. It was natural for Ximen Tong to think that these stone houses might be the cells where they were imprisoned. However, seeing these iron cages now made him doubt this idea.
Such a narrow iron cage would be too small to hold people in. The prisoners can only curl up in the cage and cannot even straighten their waists. It is difficult to imagine that humans can survive in such a smelly and dirty environment.
Li Hu frowned but did not answer for a moment before saying: "The gates of these stone houses were guarded by outsiders. No matter what they were locked, they have been moved away. The tallest hall in the camp should be the one in charge of the devil's affairs in this village." Let’s go over there and have a look, maybe we can gain something.”
Ximen Tong nodded in agreement. The two of them jumped down from the roof to identify the location and sneaked towards the central lobby.
The outside of the village was heavily guarded. There were many Taoist believers patrolling and guarding the village. However, the houses were densely packed and there was no shortage of hiding figures. The two used Qinggong Li Hu in front, Ximen Tong in the back, and carefully avoided the hidden guards. Arriving near the lobby
This lobby is located in a courtyard. Outside the courtyard gate, several congregants in gray clothes stand holding knives. There are also many horses tied to one side. Li Hu observes the surrounding situation and points towards a stone house on the side of the courtyard. Qi climbed up to the roof and lay down on the tiles so that his eyes were above the ridge and he could see what was happening in the courtyard opposite.
But I saw that there were many people in the courtyard. In addition to twenty or thirty gray-clothed congregants, there was also a large group of people in ragged clothes who were strung on chains. They were the group of captured Jianghu warriors that they had followed earlier. Some of these people were kneeling. Some were sitting and lying on the ground, all looking weak and exhausted. It was obvious that the restraints on their bodies had not been lifted [
Through the pupil on the side of the west door, I saw two people in the main room at this moment.
The person sitting on the chair is wearing an emerald green brocade robe. He is about thirty years old. He has a stern face and piercing eyes.
Another person stood in front of the table, with a stooped figure like a monkey, a pointed mouth and long cheeks. He was dressed in black and had a large hammer and a foot-long steel nail stuck diagonally on the left and right sides of his waist.
However, Ximen Tong recognized this person as none other than Lei Gong in the "Six Skills of Life". There was a battle at Tieshui Villa in Changsha Prefecture. Although Lei Gong had his face covered during the fight, his identity could be identified only from his body shape and weapons.
I saw Lei Gong pacing a few steps in front of the table and said: "These beast slaves were sent at the wrong time. Now that we all have to go to the Immortal Summit, there are still people to watch over Senior Brother. In my opinion, it is better to kill them all."
He called him "elder brother" and it turned out that the man in green robe sitting on the chair was the Fengshen who ranked first among the "Six Ultimate Skills of Life". Fengshen had also fought against Yang Jiangyi in Changsha Mansion back then, but neither Ximen Tong nor Li Hu had ever done so. seen
Fengshen's eyes flashed and he said: "Have all those heartless beasts gone up the mountain from Yundao?"
Lei Gong said: "Most of them have left, and the last batch is still in the front village. They are ready and can set off immediately."
Fengshen nodded and glanced at the dozens of people hanging on iron chains in the courtyard and said: "Some of these beast slaves have pretty good physiques and must be capable of being trained as war beasts. It's a pity to kill them. Moreover, this time the seven After all the great sects are wiped out, Master still needs the blood sacrifice of 800 people for the grand ceremony of ascending to immortality. These people can just come in handy."
He paused and asked: "Sixth Junior Sister, I don't know what you think should be done."
When Feng Shen asked, he looked to one side. It turned out that there was a third person in the room. They couldn't see it because Ximen Tong and Li Hu looked in from the door and were blocked by the wall.
Figures moved around in the hall. A woman wearing a pink light dress appeared beside her. With a face that could dazzle all living beings, who else could it be besides Shuangji Zhuo Yiwen?
Ximen Tong, who was lying on the ridge of the opposite room, had sparks in his eyes as soon as he saw it. His hand moved and he clenched the handle of the "Fire Pan Gun". This woman he once loved back then is now his sworn enemy. Tong's hatred for Zhuo Yiwen is even more intense than that of Sheng Laomo. If she hadn't deliberately delayed the time, he would have rushed back to Mo Yu in time, and he would not have fallen off the cliff and died.
At this moment, Ximen Tong just wanted to draw his gun and kill this femme fatale woman. However, a hand pressed down on his shoulder. It was Li Hu's hand.
"There are so many of them, don't act rashly," Li Hu said in a low voice [
This is the opponent's stronghold. There are at least hundreds of demon cultists inside and outside the camp, and there are also Fengshen, Lei Gong and Zhuo Yiwen. Once the three masters take action, Ximen Tong and Li Hu will not win. Opportunity
Ximen Tong gritted his teeth and finally lowered his body and did not rush out.
I could only hear Zhuo Yiwen saying in the hall: "This 'Battle Beast Field' is left to the care of the Holy Ancestor by Senior Brother Yu Feng. What should we do with these Beast Slaves? Senior Brother, you make up your mind. My little sister just wants to get the Qiongxian Jade Dew as soon as possible." If we go to treat Pei Niang’s injury for a long time, it will be bad if the injury worsens.”
Fengshen said slowly and calmly: "Junior sister, it's not that I don't know that Qiongxian Jade Dew is refined with thousand-year-old spiritual grass. It is a very precious thing in our sect. Junior brother Lei and I just obeyed the master's order to keep it. Without his permission, I have no right to use it." Use the snow sculpture to send a message to Master and ask him to decide whether Junior Sister should wait patiently for a while and explain how Pei Niang could be so seriously injured and it must be treated by Qiongxian Yulu."
Zhuo Yiwen frowned slightly and said: "She led her followers to stop the enemy at Twin Rocks and was accidentally hit by Fei Yunzi, a veteran of the 'Kongtong Sect'. Her sternum was broken and her heart was injured. Although I applied ice compress However, the processing can only be delayed for a few hours at most. Today, the Baidao factions have joined forces to attack the mountain. There is some chaos on the Immortal Cliff. The Holy Ancestor may not be able to receive the summons. If we wait a little longer and there is no reply, Senior Brother Feng will give the jade dew to the little sister first and let me take it to save her life. "
Lei Gong said: "How could Pei Niang have her heart broken so accidentally? Even if she can save her life, her martial arts will be greatly damaged. Why waste Qiongxian Yulu? Saint Ancestor would not agree even if he knew he was afraid."
Zhuo Yiwen's face suddenly changed after hearing this. Fengshen glared at Lei Gong and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about? Pei Niang is your fellow junior sister. She is seriously injured. How can we not save the saint? The ancestor has always been kind and will definitely agree."
He turned to Zhuo Yiwen and said: "Sixth Junior Sister, don't worry, wait another half an hour, if there is still no reply, I will lend Junior Sister a few drops of Qiongxian Jade Dew to save Pei Niang."
Zhuo Yiwen said: "Then I'll thank my senior brother first."
Ximen Tong and Li Hu were lying on the roof opposite to the three people in the hall, only more than ten feet apart. With their ears, they could hear these conversations clearly. They just didn't know what the so-called "Qiongxian Jade Dew" was, but it could heal the heart. A serious injury with damaged pulse must be an extremely rare holy medicine
The distance of more than ten feet is not far for martial arts masters. The two of them held their breath and lay motionless on the tiles to avoid being noticed by Fengshen and others.
But when I saw Fengshen stood up from his chair and walked out of the house, he came to the courtyard and looked at the martial arts warriors kneeling on the ground. Lei Gong, who was as lean as a monkey, also followed him out.
"There are too many of these beast slaves and they are all left without human supervision. Only a few are left that are suitable for training into war beasts and the rest are killed." Fengshen said coldly.
The demon cultists on the side should claim that it is
Fengshen's eyes swept over the warriors who were chained to the iron chains, and he pointed ten times and said: "Keep these ten and lock them in the animal house at the back."
There were a total of more than sixty of these captured warriors. Fengshen only pointed at ten of them. Apparently, he wanted to execute all the other fifty or so people. The believers next to him opened the chains and untied the ten people and dragged them out. One of them shouted: "Please Please don’t kill my eldest brother. Our Xiaoshan Clan is willing to submit to the Baolian Sect and we will never dare to resist again."
The caller was a man in his twenties, tall and muscular, with thick hands and feet. He was obviously a man who had practiced foreign martial arts. However, he was restrained. At this moment, he was unchained and dragged out by a demon cultist, and he resisted with all his strength.
A middle-aged man who was originally locked up with this man said: "Second brother, please have more courage and don't ask them to die. Just die. Why are you afraid of these evil demons? Sooner or later, they will be sent to heaven for killing people."
The captured man was still pleading to Fengshen, but he smiled coldly and said: "You are brothers and I am not an unfeeling person, so I will send you on the road together."
While he was speaking, he suddenly swung his palm across the strong man's neck. The man's cry of apology was cut off immediately, and a wound about a foot long appeared on the side of his neck. Blood spurted out, and the man fell down.
Ordinary palm power is to strike with force and injure the enemy Fengshen, but this blow condenses the Gangqi into a sharp blade that is three points sharper than a real steel knife.
This skill of turning a sword into a palm is so sharp. The wind god kills people while he is talking. It is very unexpected. Ximen Tong and Li Hu are more than ten feet away. Even if they want to rescue, it is too late.
At this moment, Li Hu was suddenly startled and stretched out his hand to push Ximen Tong beside him, rolling him three feet away. With a "bang", the place where Ximen Tong was originally lying was hit by a white light, and the roof tiles shattered and scattered in all directions.
Ximen Tong's reaction was also quick. He immediately knew that there was a surprise attack. He used one hand to stand up and jumped up to stand on the roof. At the same time, he drew out the "Fire Pan Spear". Li Hu also jumped up and with a flash of cold light, the "Snake Wing Sword" was drawn. in hand