Facing Zhuge Jingyu's gaze towards him, Chen Yunsheng pondered for a while and said, "I'm a little worried about the safety of these low-level monks."
Zhuge Jingyu smiled and said: "If you don't go to meet the lion demon, then you have to listen to the battle in the Valley of the Wind. In comparison, I think the former has a greater chance of survival."
Chen Yunsheng nodded and said: "That's all we can do. Let Minglan do the selection of monks. She is smart and will definitely be qualified. Is there any news from the Wolf Valley?"
Yuchixue said: "According to the latest intelligence report, the monks who besieged the Wolf Valley launched an attack early yesterday morning. Due to the wolf demon's brave resistance, they retreated after killing and injuring many people. I don't think it will happen in the short term.
There will be big movements again.”
Chen Yunsheng's stomach spasmed. He felt that Evil Wolf Valley was a weight in the battle between Tianqiong Sect and Tingfeng Valley. Their fate could only be pinned on God. This feeling made him very uncomfortable.
Chen Yunsheng looked at Zhuge Jingyu and said, "Is there no other way to rescue those wolf monsters quickly?"
Zhuge Jingyu shook his head, looked at the ink-like sky and said: "None of us act based on God's will. If God can destroy people, move mountains and seas, and make stars fall, there are many ways."
The three of them were silent for a while.
They have all experienced life and death, and know that there is only a thin line between life and death, and that thin line is usually not decided by themselves.[
…
Fang Minglan stood on a large rock. In front of her were a hundred monks who had been carefully selected from Tianlei Division all morning. Each of them had a flying boat and a hundred flying boats in their hands.
In the morning, she spent a lot of time with Cao Sanxun to collect these things. In the end, if Yi Xiaoyun hadn't come forward and said harsh words, Cao Sanxun would still be reluctant to take out so many magical weapons that were painstakingly made.
Fang Minglan said in a voice without any emotion: "I have already told you the route from Tianqiong Mountain to the lions. In order to prevent any mistakes, we divided our troops into three groups and bypassed Huitian Ridge to try our best to get there tomorrow.
Before sunset, we will meet with the scouts of the Suanyi Tribe. They do not know our plan. In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, everyone must explain their purpose of coming and show them the logo of the Tianqiong Sect in their hands. Do you understand?"
One hundred people responded in unison, "I understand."
Fang Minglan nodded with satisfaction, and continued: "If you encounter spies from other sects on the road, stay as calm as possible. We are not at war with them, and they will not attack you easily. So just turn around and fly back.
Well, being able to return to the starting point is considered a victory for you."
She waved the three leading monks to come in front of her, and after whispering a few more instructions, these people flew into the sky with the monks behind them. Their skills in controlling flying magic weapons were all good.
So I quickly mastered the skills of "operating" the flying boat.
These flying boats are fast, quiet, and have no luster. They are like a flock of geese flying across the sky of Tianqiong Sect, flying into the distance.
Fang Minglan threw out his flying magic weapon, an orchid-shaped platform, and followed the people flying northwest.
…
It has to be said that Kunpeng, under the leadership of Le Xiang, bypassed all the harsh mountains and rivers along the way, as well as all the places that he thought were slightly dangerous. A boat of people only traveled three poles high during the day, and set up camp as soon as the sun set at night, enjoying themselves.
Flying toward the sky. He fully regarded himself as the second team, and he was clearly separated from Han Feng, Xu Bai, and Yi Xiaohu.
Since Chen Yunsheng made it clear when he left that he would listen to Le Xiang's arrangements, the three of them dared not speak out in anger. They gathered in a corner every day and muttered bad things about Le Xiang. Regarding this matter, Le Xiang
Xiang goes in one ear and out the other. He has experienced even more vicious words than this when he was in Sitian Pavilion. What do the nagging words of three little kids mean to him?
On this day, Kunpeng was flying forward steadily, and suddenly the monk in charge of the lookout shouted loudly: "There are lions in front of us! There are lions in front of us!"
Le Xiang hurriedly came to the bow of the ship, took out the Xiaoyao mirror he bought at Jinsha Mingyue Platform, and looked forward. He saw several small black spots in the dense forest. If he looked carefully, they were huge lions.
Looking at the number, there are thousands of them.
"We actually got together with this group of lions. Let's go down and say hello to them." Lexiang waved his arms high, and Kunpeng's sail operator slowly landed this behemoth under his command.
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After a violent vibration, Kunpeng stopped on a gentle mountainous grassland. Lexiang and Chen Yunsheng's three apprentices jumped off Kunpeng and walked towards the lions. Although these lions did not activate their spiritual intelligence, they
Understand some simple instructions, and under the reprimand of the lion clan elders, you don't have to attack anyone you see.
A tall man with blond hair walked out from among the lions. It was the golden lion. He greeted Le Xiang loudly from a distance.
Le Xiang remained silent and nodded in a very pretentious manner, with the momentum of a great monk. Even Xu Bailu behind him could not stand it.
The golden lion didn't mind. He strode up to Lexiang and stretched out his huge arms to pick him up. Under the huge force, Lexiang felt the sound of bones rubbing against his chest. He hurriedly put down his reserve.
, shouted: "Brother Jin, have mercy, Brother Jin, have mercy. You are not hugging me, you are killing me!"
The golden lion put him down loudly, put one hand in the hair on the back of his head and scratched it, and said with a smile: "Little brother, if you don't go back to the Tianqiong sect, why are you here as a migrating team? We can't travel slowly.
It’s so good that it only relies on four legs to walk.”
Le Xiang frowned and said, "How long will it take you to reach Wangtian Ridge? What will these lions eat if they get hungry on the way?"
Jin Shi smiled and said: "When we set out, we brought a lot of dried meat from wild beasts from the Lantau Mountains. After entering the Tianqiong Mountains, we found a lot of edible things. They are all in good spirits and will not die of hunger anyway."
Lexiang pointed at Kunpeng behind him and said, "Why don't I help you take some of the lions on the road? If Kunpeng is empty, it will be empty."
Jin Shi grinned widely and said, "That's great. I, Old Jin, am worried about this. Look at my legs, they are all thin."
Le Xiang frowned and stared at his pair of elephant legs, quite disapproving of them. If they were thin, then how could they be thick?
The Golden Lion asked Le Xiang to wait aside, and went to report to the Great Elder. Not long after, he ran back happily and roared so loudly that Le Xiang, who was napping on a rock, almost jumped up in fright.
"I asked the elders for permission and they agreed. How many lions can you put on your boat?"
Lexiang looked back at Kunpeng's size and said casually: "Three hundred lions can be accommodated."
The golden lion clapped his big hand and said: "Just right, I have five hundred of them here, so it's not too crowded."
Le Xiang said "Hey" and said: "As you calculated, there is a half difference between three hundred and five hundred. Well, who makes me feel good? Everyone board the ship quickly. If you are slow, the leader will blame you.
You can take the blame for me."
The golden lion roared at the more than 300 lions behind him. These usually unruly kings of the forest now became as obedient as little white rabbits. They lined up and boarded the Kunpeng. They occupied the cabin and deck of the Kunpeng.
Got a full meal.
Lexiang frowned and looked at such a group of long-haired beasts, and couldn't help but sigh. The golden lion saw it in his eyes and said with a smile: "Little brother Lexiang, in fact, these lions are also very cute, such as that one."
He stretched out his hand and beckoned a lion whose hair was longer than other lions, but smaller than other lions. The golden lion grabbed its long hair and said with a smile: "This is long hair."
, has the most docile personality and is built like a dog. We call him a poodle. Look at how well-behaved he is. Come and grow some fur for Little Brother Le to do somersaults and bow."
Le Xiang lazily shouted to the monk behind him who was manipulating the sail, "Set up the sail and leave."
Kunpeng continued to climb in the faint autumn sun, and soon flew above the clouds.
…
When Fang Minglan arrived at the gathering place of the lions, it was already time to light the lamp. She successfully met Wei Huang, the leader of the lion clan, and explained her purpose.
When she told Wei Huang her information, the old lion couldn't help but let out a long sigh, filled with despair.
Fang Minglan comforted him and said, "Don't worry, clan leader. The leader has already made plans. Not only will the Lion Clan be safe, but we will also severely damage the Tianqiong sects and give you a trouble-free environment."
Wei Huang said with a touch of sadness: "No matter where you go in this world, you can't escape the word dispute. Since you can't hide, then come as soon as possible. Our lion clan is a proud warrior, even if we fight to the last person
I won’t give in to anyone.”
Seeing the sadness on the old Lion King's face, Fang Minglan's heart seemed to be touched by something, and she said with emotion: "It's not just the Suanni clan that is struggling to survive in the cracks, the Tianqiong sect has also survived many vicissitudes of life, and finally survived tenaciously.
As long as the Lion Clan follows the plan this time, everything will be fine."
Wei Huang said: "There are many people here, let's find a secluded place, and you can explain slowly."
Fang Minglan followed Wei Huang into the dense forest. Behind her, there were already three transformed lion demons lurking in the dense forest, watching out for them. Fang Minglan revealed all the plans planned by Chen Yunsheng and Zhuge Jingyu.
Wei Huang listened and nodded, and finally he clapped his hands and said: "The ants move, this is a very clever plan. The Tianqiong sect is really full of talents, and they actually designed such a clever plan. I will give the order now and let everyone pay attention to the realm.
Listen to the spies in the Valley of the Wind and slow down your progress."
Fang Minglan said: "That's very good. It's best not to disclose this matter to anyone except the core elders. If someone asks about the purpose of our coming here, the clan leader can tell them that we are here to lead the way."
Wei Huang said: "I know what to do about this matter, so don't worry. It's just that there were five hundred lions heading to Taibai Peak with Le Xiang of your sect before. Does he know that someone is setting an ambush ahead?"
Fang Minglan was stunned, and her expression became a little ugly. Lexiang's move was something she had not expected, and Lexiang definitely didn't know that there was an ambush from the five Tianqiong sects ahead.
"What? Doesn't he know?" Wei Huang asked uneasily.
Fang Minglan let out a long breath and said, "Don't worry, clan leader. Le Xiang is used to being careful and may not necessarily choose the shortest route. If he had chosen the direct route to Taibai Peak, then after parting ways with the leader, he would not
Go around to your road."
Wei Huang stopped talking. He understood that what Fang Minglan said was only a possibility. Since it was a possibility, it was possible that Le Xiang would bear the brunt of breaking into the opponent's siege. At this moment, they could only pray that he was really cautious enough to see through the darkness.