Mushroom Man

Chapter 221 A Storm is Brewing, the Immortals Have Arrived

Wu Liang raised an eyebrow.

Judging from Morobi's appearance, it seems that the Straight-Bumping Mushroom has been refined, and now only this Horizontal-Charging Mushroom remains to be refined.

Upon seeing this, Wu Liang understood.

He didn't dare to disturb them, but simply stood aside and waited.

As everyone knows, refining mushrooms is not as simple as it is for Wu Liang.

Unrefined mushrooms are usually filled with the will of the wild and the will of others.

The mushroom grower needs to replace the will of the mushroom with his own.

It usually takes several hours for a mushroom master to refine a mushroom of the same type.

Only Wu Liang possesses the Sixth-Rank Immortal Mushroom, the Green Mushroom, which allows him to instantly refine a host of ordinary mushrooms using the aura of the immortal mushroom.

Although Morobi possessed the True Martial Demon-Slaying Body, she did not have the same good fortune as Wu Liang, who was able to obtain Immortal Mushrooms at the Mushroom Master stage.

Wu Liang waited for her for a full half hour before Morobi finally finished refining the three-turn horizontal rush mushroom.

"call!"

"Finally, we've finished refining this mushroom."

"The combination of the Horizontal Mushroom and the Straight Mushroom, while not as powerful as the four-turn Horizontal Mushroom, still possesses at least forty percent of its strength."

"For me, it's more than enough."

Morobi let out a long breath, then stood up and looked at Wu Liang.

"Sorry to keep you waiting. It's time for us to start planning and find a way to kill that White Horn Leader."

"Tell me, how do we plan to ambush and kill that White Horn leader?"

"Should we lead this group of Black Horn Mushroom Masters and attack the White Horn Tribe directly, or..."

Upon hearing this, Wu Liang nodded slightly and said calmly, "Of course we can't just attack directly."

"Although we have now unified the Black Horn tribe and enslaved the Black Horn Mushroom Masters, if we directly invade the White Horn tribe, we will definitely suffer a great loss."

"The White Horn Tribe is located in a mountain valley halfway up the mountain. It is surrounded by cliffs and rock walls on all sides. There is only one mountain road in front of it, which leads directly to the gate of the White Horn Tribe."

"If we lead the Black Horn Tribe directly to attack, I'm afraid we'll be discovered by those White Horn Mushroom Masters before we even reach the White Horn Tribe's gates."

When Wu Liang mentioned this, he frowned, as if he was recalling the situation of the White Horn Tribe.

He spoke as he recalled the events.

"And even if we manage to find our way to the mountain gate, it will be of no use."

"The gates of the White Horn Tribe can only be opened from the inside out. If anyone tries to force their way in, they will surely suffer heavy casualties."

"They have the home advantage, so we're bound to suffer losses if we fight them, and we might even be wiped out."

"Moreover, in a direct confrontation, our strength is far inferior to that of the White Horn Tribe."

"Moreover, we can't afford to waste our Black Horn Mushroom Masters in places like this."

"We must concentrate all our forces and use them to surround and kill the White Horn leader."

Morobi was at her wit's end. She quickly waved her hand and said, "This won't work, that won't work, then what will work?"

"I don't care about any of that, I just want to kill people."

"Since it was you who came up with the idea of ​​besieging and killing the White Horn leader, and it was you who planned to bring me along and cause a huge uproar."

"Then you shall decide this matter entirely. Just tell me what to do."

With just a few words, Morobi handed over the entire important task to Wu Liang.

I don't know if this is trust or just being too lazy.

Upon seeing this, Wu Liang couldn't help but chuckle.

However, Morobi's willingness to relinquish power and her intention to obey him completely pleased him.

He pondered for a moment, and after much deliberation, he said, "A direct attack is not advisable; only a clever strategy can lead to victory."

"My identity over there has not yet been exposed; I am still the third young master of the White Horn Tribe."

"Furthermore, there are several hidden agents within the White Horn tribe that I have previously developed, which I can make use of."

After Wu Liang finished speaking, his mind was made up.

"I intend to return to the White Horn Tribe alone and take control of the eldest and second young masters."

"At the same time, create chaos and distract the White Horn Mushroom Masters."

"I will find a way to open the gates of the White Horn Tribe."

"At that time, Miss Morobi can lead the Blackhorn Mushroom Master to wait outside."

"Once the mountain gates are wide open, we will immediately storm into the White Horn tribe, and together we will capture the king first and then surround and kill the White Horn chief."

"With the White Horn leader dead, all that's left are just worthless chickens and dogs, not worth worrying about at all."

Wu Liang's tone carried a hint of confidence.

His actions were undoubtedly a risky move to create an opportunity for Morobi and the Black Horn Mushroom Master to attack the White Horn Tribe.

If anything goes wrong, Wu Liang will likely be the first to die inside.

However, Wu Liang, with his Unpredictable Face in hand, was full of confidence and self-assurance.

He didn't believe anyone would be able to see anything amiss or make any mistakes.

"good very good!"

"As expected of the man who defeated me once, he's confident and arrogant enough!"

Morobi laughed heartily and patted Wu Liang's shoulder heavily, looking like they were good buddies.

She grinned and continued bluntly, "You better not get found out and die in there without a sound."

"I'll give you an hour."

"If there is no movement from the mountain gate after an hour, then there is a problem."

"If you can't even handle this small matter, how can you talk about killing the White Horn leader?"

"Don't blame me for being ruthless then. For my own life, I will not hesitate to take Blackhorn Mushroom Master and run away, and then look for a better opportunity."

"Do you understand?"

Morobi spoke directly and frankly, without any attempt to conceal anything.

In her view, since Wu Liang had taken the initiative to open the mountain gate, then the mountain gate was his responsibility.

If the mountain gate is not open, then Wu Liang is incompetent.

If they can't even handle this small matter, how can they possibly deal with the White Horn leader? It's just wishful thinking and delusional.

Under these circumstances, Morobi naturally wouldn't risk her life for a good-for-nothing. "Alright."

“Miss Morobi’s meaning is exactly what I want.”

"However, I do not need an hour, just the time it takes to burn an incense stick will suffice."

"If the mountain gate is not open within the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Miss Morobi may leave and seek another opportunity."

Wu Liang's expression was arrogant, and his tone was neither cold nor indifferent.

In his view, opening the mountain gate and disrupting the White Horn tribe was not difficult at all.

His strength has improved by leaps and bounds during this period.

With his current strength, dealing with the eldest and second young masters would be a piece of cake.

Needless to say, Wu Liang was absolutely confident that he could send the Second Young Master to his death before he could even summon his beast.

The only one to be wary of is the young master, and the Bone Master he planted by his side.

As long as he reunites with Bone Master, with his peak third-stage combat power, he can roam freely in the White Horn Tribe without the White Horn leader's intervention; anyone who gets in his way will die.

Even if he unfortunately ran into the White Horn leader, with Bone Master's abilities, he should be able to cover his escape.

Moreover, he also has an unpredictable and ever-changing appearance.

If he wanted, he could easily blend into the ranks of the White Horned Mushroom Masters amidst the chaos, thus taking advantage of the confusion to escape.

"One stick of incense..."

"You're such a madman, just my type, hahaha!"

“I keep my word. If Brother Mushroom can really open the mountain gate and stir up trouble in the White Horn Tribe with just one incense stick.”

"Then I'll risk my life to accompany you, and I'll fight you to the bitter end!"

Morobi laughed heartily, quite admiring Wu Liang's arrogant, confident, and haughty demeanor.

At this moment, she seemed to see Wu Liang again, the one who had fought with her in the cave that day.

They are identical in their self-confidence and arrogance.

Morobi looked excited and could hardly contain herself, wanting to have a good spar with Wu Liang right away.

However, it is clearly not the right time right now.

With this in mind, Morobi had no choice but to suppress her fighting spirit for the time being.

Wu Liang smiled without saying a word, but his gaze drifted towards the direction of the White Horn Tribe.

……

In the blink of an eye, the sun has set.

Dark clouds covered Bajiao Mountain, with thirty miles of black clouds pressing down on the sky.

The air was slightly damp, giving the impression that a storm was brewing.

In the pitch-black night, gusts of cool wind howled.

On a dark and windy night, it is the perfect time for murder and arson!

The Youzi River, which encircles Bajiao Mountain, ripples with the howling wind.

At this moment, no one knew that Youzi River had welcomed a 'wanderer' from afar.

That 'wanderer' walked alone along the banks of the Wanderer River.

With each step he took, it was as if he had taken a hundred or a thousand steps.

His figure would appear in the east and then in the west, like a ghost, flashing in and out of sight.

This scene is truly astonishing.

This is because it was late at night and there were no pedestrians outside the mountains.

Otherwise, anyone who witnessed this scene would be terrified.

Meanwhile, what's even stranger is that this 'wanderer' was clearly alone, with no one else traveling with him.

But for some reason, the sound of several people talking could be heard.

"Heh heh heh, I never thought even Master Zhuge would suffer a setback?"

"Hmph! Shut up. If it weren't for the suppression of the Four Symbols Boundary Wall, how could that bald monk Sword Monk be a match for me?"

"Yes, yes, we can't blame Mr. Zhuge. It's all because of that damned Four Symbols Boundary Wall."

"I don't know why, but the Four Symbols Boundary Wall seems to be more powerful than before lately."

"Tch, if it's not going to work, it's not going to work. What's with the excuses?"

"That bald monk, the Sword Monk, is the only one in the Buddhist community in the last hundred years to ascend from the Pure Land to the Pure Heaven."

"It's not shameful for Master Zhuge to lose to him. Anyway, we didn't do anything, and he still managed to escape, didn't he?"

"Sigh, it's all Mr. Zhuge's fault for being so impulsive. Why didn't he just honestly look for the successor of Wuxiang? Why did he have to provoke a Buddhist monk?"

"Previously in Zhaodi Town, Mr. Zhuge killed the high monk sent by the Buddhist sect to investigate the bronze pagoda, which caused the root of the disaster."

"Otherwise, why would that sword monk have nothing better to do than deliberately cause trouble for Mr. Zhuge?"

"That's right, that's right, it's all Mr. Zhuge's fault. We should have been able to find him much faster based on his blood relation to that kid."

"As a result, we were ambushed by that sword monk halfway there, which caused us to be delayed for so long."

"If that kid gets away, we'll have suffered that beating from the sword monk for nothing."

"Hmph! You're all too noisy. What I do is none of your business. Shut up!"

The 'wanderer' who appeared and disappeared in a flash snorted coldly and stopped in his tracks.

In an instant, the chaotic noise came to an abrupt halt.

The wanderer stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the distance.

Then the towering and steep Bajiao Mountain came into view, already very close at hand.

And this 'wanderer' who came from afar, needless to say, his identity is already obvious.

That's right!

He is none other than the Holy Immortal, Zhuge Huowang!

Zhuge Huowang's gaze was deep and he spoke softly, "Wu De, is your cousin here?"

The next moment, Wu De's resentful voice came from inside his stomach.

"Master, that bastard is right here!"

(End of this chapter)