In the Ice Age, I stockpiled billions of supplies

Chapter 1254

Zhang Yi knew of only one master in the Southwest Region of Ipsilon, and that was the master of the cemetery who was said to be blessed and regarded as the reincarnated Buddha by the Tantric Buddhism.

Zhang Yi stared at him from a distance, muttering: "I didn't expect to meet this difficult guy so soon!"

The young ascetic monk was only about 20 years old, and his face looked a little immature, with clear eyes, as pure as a child who had not experienced much of the world.

But he took action with a strong pressure and directly suppressed the long-haired woman.

The long-haired woman was defeated with just one contact, which made the white-clothed people who followed her change color immediately.

But none of those people were afraid, but roared and used their means to rush towards the master of the funeral.

The master of the funeral did not even look at them, and waved his broad right hand casually, and a golden light burst out from his body, sweeping everyone away directly.

A powerful shock wave spread from the snow, clearing a space of a thousand meters in radius.

With just one strike, all the attackers fell to the ground.

But those people were only knocked unconscious, but not dead.

"Oh? It seems that he is still a compassionate monk. But who are those people?"

Zhang Yi watched this good show leisurely.

He didn't know the situation of the Snowy Plateau yet, but he got some information from Paji Gesang.

But no matter how you think about it, it is extremely stupid to dare to attack an Ipsilon.

But from the expression of the long-haired woman, it is obvious that they did not expect that the attacker was the strongest in the Southwest Region.

A group of people were suppressed by the Burial Master, and Zhang Yi silently estimated the Burial Master's strength in his heart.

But the result is still difficult to estimate, because it does not take much effort to deal with opponents below Ipsilon.

Unless it is not a combat-type Ipsilon.

The Burial Master only looked up at the distance at this time, and from a distance, he showed a somewhat innocent smile to Zhang Yi and others.

That smile was really pure, without any impurities.

Even Fatty Xu couldn't help but say: "It's very real at first glance, just like me!"

Fatty Xu's code name at this time is Ding, so it can be said that he is as real as Ding.

Zhang Yi said lightly: "What's the big deal, my smile is not impure either."

Then he sighed helplessly: "Maybe I read too many books, and my pure heart has been polluted."

The funeral master put his hands together in front of everyone, and then slowly bowed to greet them, as if he didn't want to embarrass them.

Zhang Yi thought of what Paji Gesang said, that after the funeral master was recognized as a reincarnated child, he was adopted in Sangjia Temple and worshipped Buddha for more than ten years.

So his heart is pure and he has no crooked thoughts.

To be evaluated like this by his opponent Paji Gesang, it must be true.

Zhang Yi said: "The show is over, let's go. Staying here will make people suspicious."

After that, he started the car and continued to move towards the snowy plateau.

The funeral master watched Zhang Yi's car leave. He didn't pay much attention to it. He just looked down at the ambushers crawling at his feet with pity.

"Why are you doing this? May the Buddha forgive your sins. Come back with me and atone for your sins to the Buddha and the innocent people you have killed!"

The funeral master's face was full of compassion.

And the white-clothed men who were knocked unconscious could no longer respond to him.

Suddenly, the funeral master's feet were grabbed by someone.

It was the white-clothed woman who led the team. She was extremely weak and withstood Ipsilon's blow, which almost broke her internal organs.

Fortunately, the funeral master was merciful and didn't kill her.

Otherwise, everyone here would have been hard to survive.

The woman raised her head with difficulty and looked up at the funeral master's face. There was unspeakable hatred and struggle in her eyes.

"You...are ambushing us!"

The funeral master sighed softly: "You are doing the wrong thing."

The woman suddenly grinned, and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

"Haha, haha! You still can't do anything to us, right? Even you have come out in person. Hahaha!"

She laughed happily.

The funeral master frowned slightly, as if he felt that the person in front of him was already hopeless.

Zhang Yi and his car had already driven away at this time.

He didn't care about these things. Although he met the top master in the Southwest Region, it was definitely not the time to conflict with him.

He had to wait until after the Chuan Zhao Dharma Assembly to find out whether the underground Demon Kingdom treasure really existed before he could choose how to continue his actions.

"Who are those people? How dare they. They actually attacked an Ipsilon-level strongman!"

Fatty Xu said with an exaggerated expression.Zhang Yi thought about it and carefully considered several major forces in the Southwest Region.

He said slowly: "If according to Pajigesang, these people must be the rebels in the Southwest Region."

The rebels are a chaotic force.

They do not belong to any of the four major families, but are gangs that rose in the chaos.

According to Pajigesang, they are the biggest destabilizing factor in the Southwest Region, and often attack the territories of the four major families to rob supplies and people.

"They probably didn't expect to kick the iron plate this time."

Zhang Yi said lightly.

Liang Yue said: "I understand, no wonder we met the funeral master here. He deliberately appeared in such an obvious area just to fish and attract the rebels to appear."

At this point, she smiled lightly: "I didn't expect him to be so smart."

"Smart?"

Zhang Yi rolled his eyes, "Maybe he is a little smart, but I don't think it's a great thing."

"Huh? Why?"

Several people looked at Zhang Yi puzzled.

This time, the strength of the people sent by the other side is very good.

Those white-clothed people are all extraordinary people, and the leading woman is even more powerful, with a strength of at least 9,600 points.

She must be an important cadre in the rebel army.

Capturing her is not a major gain?

Zhang Yi said: "The son of a rich man should not sit in the hall. What is the status of the funeral master in the Southwest Region? He is the one who combines politics and religion."

"As a result, such a person actually needs to take action personally and set traps to catch people. This can only show that the current Southwest Region is difficult for even the rebels to deal with."

As soon as these words came out, several people's faces suddenly showed a thoughtful look.

Yang Xinxin's words sounded in the communication channel.

"This is a good thing. It shows that the internal strife in the Southwest Region is very serious, and even the rebel forces in the region are exhausted from dealing with it."

"And for us, the more chaotic it is, the better. If they are really united, we will have fewer opportunities to gain benefits."

Everyone felt that Yang Xinxin was right.

At this moment, a snowstorm suddenly started not far away.

A convoy was coming from a distance, and it seemed to be coming from the plateau.

Zhang Yi looked over there, and the people there were also using equipment to observe this side.

However, Zhang Yi's right hand had already tapped the steering wheel lightly.

If those people showed any signs of wanting to attack.

It only took 0.01 seconds for Zhang Yi to make them completely disappear from the snowfield.

Fortunately, the people in the convoy seemed to be in a hurry and passed by Zhang Yi and his team not far away.

But when passing by, they still deliberately got closer, and the engine made a violent roar, which seemed to be some kind of warning.

Zhang Yi smiled faintly, "These people are probably ambushes."

The master of the funeral caught those people, but did not kill them, so naturally he needed his men to help deal with them.

These people hurriedly and openly went forward, and they could only be the master of the funeral.

After the car passed, several sturdy men in those cars looked at the rearview mirror with a cold face.

A bald man said, "That car is a bit suspicious. There is no family logo on it. It may be a rebel car!"

The man in the co-pilot seat glanced at him coldly: "Are you crazy? Didn't you see where they came from?"

The people in the car immediately thought that they came from the area where the funeral master was.

The bald man scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "That's right. If they were really rebels, how could they escape from the eyes of the funeral master!"

On the co-pilot seat sat their leader Dunba.

Dunba said in a deep voice: "However, if they are not rebels, they are probably invited by other families."

The car then heard a disdainful laugh.

"Hehehe, the Chuan Zhao Fahui is approaching, and they are also ready to move. I have seen several groups of outsiders recently."

"This boring approach is really in line with their usual style. It's just a dying struggle!"

In the back seat, a man wearing traditional clothes and holding a submachine gun proudly puffed out his chest.

"The Burial Master is from our Yashelangtai family! With him here, it's futile for anyone to come here."

The sound of the communication sounded in Dunba's ears.

After he answered the call, he heard voices from other cars.

"What did those guys say? Do you want to go over and deal with them?"

"Are you crazy? The Burial Master has captured many rebels, and one of them is a cadre. It's important to deal with the Burial Master's affairs first!"

"Then what happened just now?The people in that car..."

"Just tell Luo Lun and let him deal with it."

The people in the car didn't take Zhang Yi and the others seriously, brushed past them, and sped towards the plateau.

On the other side, an elite team patrolling at the entrance of the snowy plateau, the captain Luo Lun leaned on a snowmobile and smoked, with a blush unique to the plateau on his thin and dark face.

He was not tall, only about 1.7 meters, and his body was as thin as a hungry wolf.

But his eyes were as sharp as a wolf, always observing everything around him.