Chapter 479 Breaking up the gang

Style: Fantasy Author: Three lives and all thingsWords: 3163Update Time: 24/01/13 01:46:00
Lin Beichen watched in surprise as Mu Chenxue, Lao Huang and others were chatting.

At this moment, Mu Chenxue looked exactly like a little girl of four or five years old. She spoke in a milky voice and even thought like a child. Lin Beichen was really shocked. They said women could Acting, now it seems, is not just about being able to act. If he, Lin Beichen, didn't know Mu Chenxue's true identity, he would definitely regard her as an innocent little girl. He would never have thought that there is something hidden inside this little doll's body. The mind of an adult woman.

Mu Chenxue was already having a heated fight with Lao Huang's family. Lao Huang was closer to him than to his daughter. He smiled widely and brought out all the delicious food in the house to entertain Mu Chenxue.

Xiao Hong also circled around Mu Chenxue and told Mu Chenxue lame jokes.

Xiaobai stared at Mu Chenxue in a daze from time to time, gently stroking his belly with one hand, as if he wanted his child to grow up according to Mu Chenxue's appearance.

In short, at this moment, Lin Beichen suddenly felt like being excluded from the small group. It seemed that this place had nothing to do with him.

Lin Beichen coughed dryly and said, "Old Huang, pack your things and we're ready to leave."

"And this time we are not going on the road in just a few people, but in a group. Please help me take good care of Mu Chenxue."

Xiaohong patted her chest and said, "Master, don't worry. Leave Xiaoxue's affairs to me. I promise to keep her safe."

Lao Huang quickly asked: "Master, where are we going? Who are the people you are talking about? Are they friends or enemies?"

The world is very complicated, and those who can go on the road together may not always be friends, and those who want to fight each other to the death may not necessarily be unable to walk on the same road.

Lin Beichen felt bitter when he thought of those thousand monks: "They are the disciples I just accepted."

Old Huang said in surprise: "Are they the thousand Yunxiao Sword Sect disciples that the master mentioned last time?"

Lin Beichen nodded and said, "With so many of us going on the road together this time, there will definitely be friction."

"Also, we are going back to our hometown this time to visit."

Lao Huang said unexpectedly: "Master, are you going back to Yuan City?"

Lin Beichen nodded and said, "Yes, it's been a long time since we left. Let's go back and have a look. It's just a good time to meet old friends."

Xiao Hong said happily: "Then we have to go to Yuan Xian and have a good talk. We were almost killed by him back then."

Lin Beichen smiled and said: "Don't tell me about you, didn't I also run for my life in a hurry?"

In fact, Lao Huang was not very clear about Lin Beichen's strength at the moment, so he couldn't help but said with some worry: "Master, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. I think Master, Yuan City is the territory of Yuan Xian, and we will easily suffer big losses if we go there rashly. "

Xiao Bai also agreed with Lao Huang and nodded repeatedly.

Lin Beichen didn't think there was anything to worry about. He collected the pagoda formation, came to an open area, and directly released a thousand monks.

These monks consume a lot of spiritual energy just by panting, and there is no way that the mountains and cemeteries can feed so many people.

Lao Huang looked at the thousand foundation-building monks and was stunned for a moment.

Although he had heard from Lin Beichen before that he had accepted more than a thousand disciples from the Yunxiao Sword Sect, it was only when these disciples actually stood in front of him that he realized what a huge number it was, especially since each of these disciples had very high cultivation levels. At least for him, it was a supreme existence.

No wonder Lin Beichen wants to go back to Yuancheng. If he has so many subordinates, he will definitely go back. As the saying goes, if you don't return home if you are rich, it is like walking at night in brocade clothes.

"Master, this, this, what is going on? These are your disciples? Each of these monks looks very strong, and each of them seems to be able to crush Yuan Xian to death."

The original Yuanxian was only in the realm of human immortality. Ghost Immortal is equivalent to the Qi training period.

Human Immortal is equivalent to the foundation building period.

Earth Immortal is equivalent to the elixir formation stage.

Tianxian is equivalent to the Nascent Soul stage.

In other words, Lin Beichen's more than a thousand foundation-building monks at this moment are all in the same realm as Yuanxian. Of course, Yuanxian has reached the middle stage of human immortality. Lin Beichen

Of the more than a thousand foundation-building monks, only about half have reached the middle stage of foundation-building. This also shows that Lin Beichen has at least 500 foundation-building monks who are at the same level as Yuanxian or higher.

With such strength, handling a small Yuanxian was just like playing in the past.

Lin Beichen was not happy at all. Yuan Xian was nothing in his eyes. It was easy and simple for him to kill him by himself, but it was not easy with more than a thousand mouths on his back. He nodded sadly: "Yes."

Yao Qing came to Lin Beichen and whispered worriedly: "The monks are not in very good condition. Everyone is saying that we don't have enough reserves. I'm afraid we won't be able to sustain ourselves for a long time. Many monks said I need to go to Zhengyi to find some elders to take charge of the affairs of the sect."

Lin Beichen nodded slightly, then looked at the monks: "I know some of you have doubts about me. This is normal. I don't think there is any problem with this. I don't want to be the leader of the Yunxiao Sword Sect. If you think who is qualified to be the sect leader, you can nominate one yourself. If you want to find an elder to take over the sect leader's position, I will also welcome it."

"Now I give you two choices. One is to follow me, and you may starve to death. The other is to find a group of elders who are trapped in a great formation. They may be able to guarantee your cultivation consumption."

All the monks looked at each other.

One of them, who looked very mature, said: "Lin Beichen, you have made great contributions to the Yunxiao Sword Sect. We all see these and admire them deeply. But leading a sect, more than a thousand of us Disciple, however, is not a personal hero like you used to be, and can only do it alone."

"I don't doubt your ability, nor your loyalty to the sect, nor even your care for our more than a thousand disciples, but I really feel that you can't lead these more than a thousand disciples to find a way out. , I’m sorry, I have to go find some elders.”

Soon many monks came forward to stand with this man.

Lin Beichen looked at Yu Qingyang and said, "Give them the spiritual energy pill that belongs to them."

Yu Qingyang looked at Lin Beichen, confirmed Lin Beichen's thoughts, and gave each of them five spiritual energy pills.

Lin Beichen looked at the people who were about to leave and emphasized: "There is no problem for you to leave, but there is one thing I want to warn you. No matter who you go to, you are not allowed to rob ordinary people's wealth, and you are not allowed to kill for no reason. The same is not true. You are allowed to show your identity as a disciple of the Yunxiao Sword Sect and do whatever you want."

This is the teaching of the Yunxiao Sword Sect, and every disciple knows it well. Lin Beichen emphasized again that everyone understood it, bowed to Lin Beichen, and turned around to leave.

Then one after another monks left the team.

Yao Qing was a little anxious on the side and whispered: "Why didn't you stop them?"

Lin Beichen shrugged: "Why do you want to stop them? It's really difficult for me to eat with these thousand mouths. I think I can only find the kind of mission where I risk my life to get a lot of spiritual energy pills. They If more people leave and become self-reliant, the pressure on my side will be less. You don’t think the monks who left here can’t survive outside, do you?”

Yao Qing was speechless for a moment, but after a while he said, "But, they were given to you by the sect master."

Lin Beichen chuckled and said, "The sect master did hand them over to me, and I did agree to be their sect master, but that doesn't mean I want to be their parent. It's not that I chased them away, but that they didn't want to follow. Me, even if the Hidden Sword Sect Master finds me in the future, he won’t be able to blame me.”

Yao Qing tilted his head and thought for a long time, feeling that Lin Beichen was right, but there was something strange about it, completely different from what he originally thought.

Lin Beichen does have his own difficulties. Taking so many people on the road has a big goal, a large population, and huge consumption.

The Yunxiao Sword Sect is one of the top five sects in the world. When it is powerful, everyone naturally admires it. But if you are suddenly in trouble, the situation is completely different. Those who used to worship and respect you will become the most vicious in an instant. The jackal beast will pounce on you and tear you to pieces.

A thousand foundation-building monks, sounds like

He is so powerful that he seems to be able to dominate the entire Immortal Continent.

In fact, if two or three alchemists come and attack you from time to time and kill three or five of your disciples, there is nothing you can do. I will kill three or five of you today and six or seven of you tomorrow. This will last for ten days or more. The human team immediately fell into pieces.

Rather than wait until that day, it would be better to disperse some of the disciples in the sect, so that if something goes wrong with one of his disciples, there will still be other disciples who can be saved and the entire army will not be wiped out.

This can be regarded as one of the three options that Cunning Rabbit has.

Of course Lin Beichen wouldn't explain so much to Ya Qing.

At this moment, he felt huge pressure and deep helplessness. After all, it was his lack of strength. If he was in the realm of pill formation, there might be more and better ways.

Although he has many people under him, including some like Wu Chabai, he is not strong enough and lacks the confidence to do anything.

After all, if you are not strong enough, your vision will not be broad enough. You will be timid when dealing with people whose level is higher than yours, because you don’t know what powerful trump cards they have, and you don’t know if you have time to summon those people when facing the opponent’s tyrannical strength. A powerful helper.

Yu Qingyang counted the number of people and said, "Sect Master, we still have 583 people left."

Lin Beichen was very satisfied with this number. At least his burden was reduced by half.

The pressure of feeding a thousand foundation-building monks is completely different from the pressure of feeding more than five hundred foundation-building monks.

He didn't need so many people to find the Little Secret Realm. There were only more than 200 people in Jinmen, and more than a dozen teams were dispersed to travel all over the world to find the Little Secret Realm. From this, it can be seen that finding the Little Secret Realm Having too many people is of little use.