Yunshan Canyon is very long and deep, like an elongated pocket.
Sixty-seven people were hanging from a big tree in the middle of the canyon.
Just like the fruits hanging on the trees, they look particularly strange in this silent and dark canyon.
Fortunately, Lin Beichen knew that those were all fake, and that these were sixty-seven bombs. Each of them had an explosive array on their body, which would explode immediately when touched. Their intentions were extremely vicious.
Even so, Lin Beichen still felt unhappy when he walked through the first layer of magic circle and walked under the tree with the jade tablet in his hand. It came from his identification with the sect. He had experienced a lot in this world, among which Only the Yunxiao Sword Sect acts more orthodoxly, using only one sword. It is not slanted or slanted. It has never enslaved the people, and it has never killed innocent people!
And where these corpses pretending to be disciples of the Yunxiao Sword Sect above their heads come from, it’s easy to know where they come from!
At least the Yunxiao Sword Sect would never use freshly killed corpses to do this!
After passing through the big tree and walking back, Zhengyi disciples appeared halfway. These disciples were surprised and greeted the injured Elder Jueguang. Lin Beichen, according to Elder Jueguang's behavior, naturally would not give They look good.
Fortunately, Elder Jueguang was like this, which allowed Lin Beichen to avoid the possibility of being exposed by talking to many people.
Walking all the way back to the deepest part of the canyon, there is indeed a magic circle here.
There are a total of six levels of magic formations in this canyon. Lin Beichen has the magic formation jade tablets in his hands. When passing through these magic formations, it is like passing through a transparent curtain. There is no obstacle. But if he wants to pass these magic formations without the jade tablets, If the formation doesn't work well, you have to risk your life.
After passing through the last level of the formation, Lin Beichen finally saw sixty-seven disciples of the Yunxiao Sword Sect.
Each of them had their hands and feet crippled, and their bodies were covered in scars and blood. If this formation hadn't been applied to them, I'm afraid they wouldn't be alive at all, or at least their cultivation would be ruined.
The corners of Lin Beichen's eyes twitched slightly, and the pungent smell of blood filled his nasal cavity.
At this time, a gloating voice sounded: "What's wrong with you, Jueguang? Why were you beaten like this? Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, if it weren't for your bald head that shines brightly on people's eyes, I would hardly recognize you. I thought you were just an ordinary little human fairy who got here."
When Lin Beichen heard this ridicule, instead of being angry, he felt happy. At least this meant that the other party had not discovered that he was a fake.
Elder Jueguang, who has a quirky and violent personality, naturally would not swallow this breath. He snorted coldly and said: "Bingjia, do you need to tear up your bad mouth again? If you don't have the ability to make sarcastic remarks, you might as well think about what's next. What should I do? My cultivation level has dropped, and the effectiveness of the formation has been reduced by at least 10%. What if an elder from the Yunxiao Sword Sect comes to break the formation?"
On Bingjia is a big fat man who looks like a Buddha. From a distance, he looks like a white-faced steamed bun. No matter how you look at it, he looks very kind. What he said was harsh and harsh.
Bingjia smiled and said: "Actually, it doesn't matter if we have you or not in our pagoda formation, so you don't have to feel sorry for being injured. You are here just to make up for it. This is what we all know. It’s clear, hahaha.”
Lin Beichen learned from Elder Jueguang that Bingjia actually had a good relationship with Elder Jueguang, but Bingjia liked to joke very much and especially liked to rub salt into people's pain points. Some people are born to be mean-mouthed. There is no way around it.
A soft voice came from the other side: "You two, please stop arguing. Our mission on this trip is to stay here for thirty days. However, if the Yunxiao Sword Sect really comes to recruit Danshi Jie, we can just turn around and leave." Yes, none of the disciples of Yunxiao Sword Sect can escape anyway, we are in a sure victory, so don’t let other troubles arise because of the quarrel between you two."
Lin Beichen looked around and saw a fairy-like woman sitting cross-legged on a big rock. She had an extraordinary temperament and outstanding appearance. Two colorful ribbons gently rotated around her, making her look like a fairy.
However, Lin Beichen knew that this fairy-like woman was decisive and ruthless in her actions and possessed a devilish aura. Because of this, she never opened her eyes, because as soon as she opened them,
Her cold, fairy-like face would immediately turn murderous and sinister.
After seeing this person, Lin Beichen subconsciously looked to another corner, where there was a dull and arrogant guy - Wang Qitian.
He who can be called by this name vows to be equal to the sky, so he naturally looks down on ordinary mortals. Of course, in his eyes, alchemists who form alchemy are also ordinary mortals.
Wang Qitian was leaning against a big tree growing out of the cliff, holding his hands on his shoulders as if sleeping.
Numbers in Lin Beichen's eyes jumped one after another.
Yu Yanchen's negative virtue is -2998, +186, Bingjia's negative virtue is -266, +288, and Wang Qitian's negative virtue is -1888, +3.
To Lin Beichen's surprise, the person with the foulest mouth and the most troublesome appearance had negative Yin virtue data in C-A, which was only a fraction of the other two. Moreover, his positive Yin virtue was twenty-two points more than the negative Yin virtue. Such It is very rare for a guy to reach the realm of pill formation.
But no matter what, these three guys will go to hell.
Lin Beichen returned to his place.
The four alchemists were located in the four formation eyes of the pagoda formation, surrounding the sixty-seven monks like four stars.
Lin Beichen's position was a mossy gravel field, and a smooth and flat ground was cleared in the middle. Lin Beichen sat directly on it, took out the elixir, swallowed it, and then pretended to be healed and closed his eyes.
As the saying goes, if you talk too much, you will make mistakes. If you can avoid talking, try not to talk.
Lin Beichen unfolded the sky map here and took a closer look at the situation in the entire canyon.
Outside the canyon due to the influence of the formation, the sky view map cannot see the situation inside the canyon, but at the eye of the canyon formation, there is no obstacle and everything is clear at a glance.
Lin Beichen even saw the location of the six-layer formation, which was like an onion covering the area they were in layer by layer.
There are more than a hundred monks of the same order scattered among these six-layer formations. They are obviously not here to wait to kill the enemy, but to cooperate with the formations to control the pagoda formation at a fixed position.
The more Lin Beichen watched, the more frightened he became, and the more he felt that there was no hope of saving anyone.
This kind of thing may only be solved by the arrival of an old monster at the level of Nascent Soul.
Although he was able to use Yuan Ying level existence, how to explain that he saved people back?
Lin Beichen thought about it and finally made a decision. If there was no other way, he had to save people first. If the explanation couldn't be explained, he would flee far away. At worst, he would no longer regard Yunxiao Sword Sect as his habitat. Although this is a pity, it is better than not saving him, which goes against his true intention.
With this idea as a foundation, Lin Beichen felt much more relaxed. What people fear most is not letting go. Once they can't let go, they will make mistakes and make mistakes. Lin Beichen has always been alone, and there is really nothing he can't let go of, except of course Lao Huang. Outside the family.
The canyon returned to calm, and the other three alchemists stopped talking at this moment. They all closed their eyes and practiced. None of them were stupid to get to where they are today. To put it bluntly, everyone is a top student, and every one of them is time. Management masters will not give up the opportunity to practice easily.
All success is no accident.
Lin Beichen has been sitting here for a whole day and has not found a way to break the situation. He still has a day and a half. In a day and a half, the other nine monks from the Yunxiao Sword Sect will arrive. He must try his best to solve the problem here. Find ways to solve problems before. .
As for the meeting with the nine people, Lin Beichen was not in a hurry, because he left a muddy clone outside. Although that clone was not smart enough, it should be no problem to fool the nine monks for the time being.
At that time, he might be able to work together inside and outside to create some illusions and solve the problem at hand.
Lin Beichen escaped into hell and found Wu Chabai for advice on how to solve the adversity at hand.
Wu Chabai endured the punishment of being cut into pieces by a thousand knives in the Hell of Sword Mountain. This guy was very resilient and did not let out a cry of pain.
Lin Beichen stopped the huge blade that was slashing at him from a distance.
Wu Chabai turned around and saw Lin Beichen showing a smile: "Why are there unsolvable problems?
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Lin Beichen was not polite and said directly: "That's true. I am..."
Lin Beichen told the story about how he wanted to rescue the sixty-seven disciples of the Yunxiao Sword Sect, but Zheng Yiyi regarded these disciples as the formation of the pagoda formation. "
Wu Chabai was well-informed and had a high status. Lin Beichen felt that he must have a way to solve the problem.
When in doubt, find smart people. This is Lin Beichen's long-standing approach to solving problems.
Wu Chabai fell into deep thought, and it was not easy for him to find an answer to this matter.
Lin Beichen waited patiently and quietly.
After about an hour, Wu Chabai looked at Lin Beichen, his eyes sparkling with a sense of schadenfreude: "Everything has a solution. There is no unsolvable problem in the world, but if you think about it, To rescue the sixty-seven Yunxiao Sword Sect disciples, you need to exchange yourself with them, are you willing?"
Lin Beichen frowned slightly and said while thinking: "You mean that I will replace them as the leader of the pagoda formation?"
Wu Chabai smiled and said: "Of course, in fact, the pagoda formation is not that difficult to break. The reason why it seems impossible to break is that no one is willing to die for others, even the closest fellow sect, unless they are relatives. Maybe that is possible. "
Lin Beichen did not agree immediately, but asked: "Then how can we replace them?"
Wu Chabai stretched out his hand into his arms, and then there was a trace of embarrassment on his face: "You took away all my treasures. There are two substitute talismans in my space orb. With these talismans, the fake ones can be confused with the real ones, and you and that person can be separated." Sixty-seven monks were exchanged, but you have to think carefully. You just said that those sixty-seven monks had their tendons and hamstrings broken, so even if you exchanged with them, they would not be able to get the benefits from the other three Danshi rings. He ran away while waiting."
