The woods are still dense in winter, because most of them are coniferous pine trees, covered with a thick layer of snow, so that there are white towers everywhere. Walking into the road is like entering a maze, if not for the horseshoes behind you. Mark, you will definitely get lost when you come here, and it is difficult to distinguish between east, west, north and south.
It was difficult for a fast horse to move fast here. After all, the snow was knee deep, and the branches and leaves accumulated over the years made it difficult for the horses to walk. The two had to dismount and lead them forward.
A warning sign suddenly occurred in Xiong San's heart, and he ducked subconsciously. With a clang, the horse he was holding was split in half, and hot blood spurted all over his face.
But this is not his horse's, but Han Yang's who is walking beside him.
The guy who had been chatting and laughing with him just now, talking about tips for sleeping in the wild, was now divided into two halves, one in the east and one in the west. There was still a glimmer of doubt in his eyes.
He probably never imagined that he would die in this way and bid farewell to the world in this way.
Xiong San felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on him, and his whole body was instantly soaked in cold sweat. If he hadn't had astonishing precognition since he was a child, he would have been cut into two halves like Hengyang at this moment.
Xiong San was distracted for a moment, and then immediately ran away.
The opponent was unparalleled in this matter. Although it was a sneak attack, if it was a head-on confrontation, he still had no chance of winning. In this case, he would naturally run as far as he could.
Lin Beichen was also very surprised. He accurately calculated the pace of the two of them with his sword, and was supposed to split them into two. Unexpectedly, Xiong San suddenly dodged, thus making his perfect sword imperfect. stand up.
But Lin Beichen didn't care about these little things. After all, the guy he was targeting couldn't escape.
Lin Beichen, who used the Hidden Star Technique, fluttered his wings and flew up the snow on the ground.
However, he could not be seen visually, just like being stepped on by a huge foot on the ground. The next moment, Lin Beichen drew his sword, put it away, and ran away.
It only took ten breaths from taking action to leaving Lin Beichen.
And he never touched the ground, leaving no trace.
Lin Beichen rose into the sky again, extremely high in the sky. After surpassing the clouds, the world became extremely quiet.
Even the Nascent Soul Soul's spiritual thoughts cannot reach here.
Lin Beichen soared in the sky close to the clouds, leaving a long mark on the clouds from time to time.
Lin Beichen had entered the eighteenth level of hell at this moment.
The souls of Han Yang and Xiong San have reached the steamer hell.
The two of them were blown away by a gust of scalding hot wind, and they let out a miserable howl. Before they could scream a few times, another gust of hot wind blew off another layer of skin and flesh. At this time, they were already exposed. The bones and internal organs in their stomachs were clearly visible, and their hearts were still beating loudly. Their eyes had been boiled to the point where liquid flowed out, and their mouths were burned by the scorching heat, making them unable to make a single sound.
They were in agony, another wave of heat hit them, and their bodies fell apart.
They felt very lucky and never imagined that death would be such a pleasant thing.
However, they woke up the next moment, with the skin and flesh on their bodies still intact. Just when they thought it was just a dream, the ruthless heat wave struck again...
They seem to be trapped in a painful cycle from which they cannot extricate themselves.
After they died and were reborn more than a dozen times, facing the rolling heat wave, they no longer even thought about running. Before, they knew the heat wave was dangerous and would run away desperately, hoping to find a place to hide.
Unfortunately, no matter how they ran, everything was empty and there was no shelter.
They even tried to dig holes on the ground and hide underground, but it was still in vain. The hot wind passed by, and the rocks and soil on the ground were burned scarlet red. Hiding underground would be like a beggar's chicken being cooked alive. What a taste. More painful.
Just when the heat wave was about to roll in front of them, a figure appeared, and the heat wave stopped behind the figure like a wall.
Lin Beichen stared at the two of them: "I'll ask you questions."
"How many disciples of Yunxiao Sword Sect are still alive?"
Han Yang asked in surprise: "Who are you? Where is this place?"
The stopped heat wave behind Lin Beichen rushed towards him, blowing away the skin and flesh of the two people, and then the heat wave came again...
When the two of them woke up from a cycle of life and death, Lin Beichen still stood there: "I'll ask you questions."
"How many disciples of the Yunxiao Sword Sect are still alive?"
This time Han Yang and Xiong San have understood that the person opposite can control the heat wave. If they don't answer his questions properly, the heat wave will brush over them again.
Xiong San quickly replied: "There are still sixty-seven disciples of the Yunxiao Sword Sect alive."
"Where are they in the canyon?"
Han Yang learned the lesson and quickly replied: "In the middle of the canyon..."
Before he could finish his words, a wave of heat that solidified like a wall exploded, peeling off the skin of both of them in one go.
Another cycle of life and death, and they revive again.
"Don't try to lie. I know clearly whether what you say is true or false."
"Where are the disciples of Yunxiao Sword Sect?"
Han Yang no longer dared to lie this time and responded quickly: "The more than 60 people they hang on the thousand-year-old locust tree in Elder Xu's pagoda in the middle of the canyon are all fake!"
Han Yang said these things in series. It was not that he was not loyal to the sect, but that the hot wind in the steamer hell was so terrible that his will to resist was wiped out after a few rounds.
Lying just now was his last struggle for the sect.
"Elder Xu? But Xu Yuchun?"
Before Lin Beichen came, he inquired about the monks in Zhengdao.
The Yunxiao Sword Sect naturally pays special attention to sects like Zhengyiyi. As long as they are above the realm of pill formation, they all have names.
However, very little is known about the magical powers of Zhengdao monks in the sect records. There are only general records. After all, the two sides have never been hostile and have no chance of fighting each other.
Xiong San looked at the roaring hot wind behind Lin Beichen with fear. While feeling frightened in his heart, he quickly replied: "It's Elder Xu Yuchun."
"What kind of cultivation is he? What are his magical powers?"
This time it was Han Yang's turn. His voice was trembling because of his nervousness: "Elder Xu is in the late stage of pill formation. He is best at manipulating the mind with formations!"
Lin Beichen frowned slightly and asked in detail, only to learn that Xu Yuchun was probably the low-end version of Wu Chabai!
Wu Chabai can turn everything he touches into his puppet, but Xu Yuchun's methods are much worse. He must be controlled within his formation to control the monks.
Lin Beichen then asked in detail about the situation in Yunshan Canyon. Xiong San and Han Yang did not dare to lie at all and vomited out everything they knew.
But it is a pity that in Yunshan Canyon, Xiong San and Han Yang are just little shrimps. They know some general situations, but their knowledge of the most critical and in-depth things is limited.
Lin Beichen was not surprised by this.
At least he has figured out four things.
The first thing is that there are indeed sixty-seven monks surviving in the valley, and the ones in the middle of the valley are all fakes.
The second thing is that there are at least three monks in the late stage of elixir formation sitting in the valley.
The third thing is that there are six layers of restrictions in the canyon, one layer inside the other. If you want to enter the canyon, you have to break through them layer by layer.
The fourth thing is that there are actually not many monks in the canyon. Most of the monks are guarding their sects, and they are afraid that the Yunxiao Sword Sect will directly kill them! Although there are not many people, the formation in the canyon is very powerful. It is the great formation of their suppression faction!
It's called pagoda.
But Xiong San and Han Yang didn't know exactly how the formation worked. They only knew that once this town-level formation was in operation, not even the Nascent Soul Yingshi could escape!
"Why did you two leave the canyon?"
Xiong San responded: "We are going to go thirty miles away to meet our comrades stationed there.
Door shift. "
"Why do you need to change shifts?"
"We have captured many monks from your Yunxiao Sword Sect, and we are especially afraid that you will directly attack our Taoist site, so we have set up many lookout stations on the way to the Taoist site, and use special formations to mobilize them. As long as there are people When strong people appear, they can observe it, but this observation station requires the cultivation of burning monks, and the cultivation level of the monks stationed now has been burned to the point of being burnt, so we have to change shifts!"
Lin Beichen nodded and said, "Yes, you can continue to wash away your sins here!"
After Lin Beichen finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared.
The heat wave that has been hovering behind him is like a flood after a collapsed embankment, flooding Xiong San and Han Yang all at once.
The two of them didn't expect Lin Beichen to leave like this. They clearly knew everything and couldn't help but curse. ap.
Lin Beichen naturally couldn't hear the curse words they cursed. In fact, people in the entire area were cursing and insulting him all the time. To him, these were just the barking of losers. No matter how fierce the curses were, he didn't care at all. .
For Lin Beichen, it is good news that there are not many monks in the canyon, but Zhengyi Yiyi itself is strong in formations. After a large formation is set up, it does not require too many people to operate it. It only needs enough aura to urge it. Just move.
There are only two ways to break through the formation, one is to break through it with force.
But the pagoda is a large formation at the level of a Zhenyi sect, and there is no way that he, a mere immortal, can break through it.
The other way is to sneak in and destroy the source of power that provides the formation.
But such an important formation must be guarded by Xu Yuchun personally. How easy is it to destroy it?
Lin Beichen was not in a hurry to take action and continued to hover in the air, thinking about how to break the formation.
Just as Lin Beichen was thinking about it, a fight suddenly broke out below.
The monks of Yunxiao Sword Sect guarding outside Yunshan Canyon collided with the monks who were investigating together!
The enemies were extremely jealous when they met, and the disciples of Yunxiao Sword Sect drew their swords and killed him without hesitation!
