The Yinshan Cave under the dark night looks calm and silent, like the cracked mouth of the earth.
Lin Beichen led everyone to stop at the edge of the cliff.
At this moment, there was a little ghost in front of Lin Beichen, and Lin Beichen was torturing him.
"Is the Yinshan Ghost Mother still in the Yinshan Cave?"
Where has the kid ever seen more than 500 foundation-building monks gathered together? This formation frightened him so much that he trembled, and he answered honestly: "The Ghost Mother of Yinshan is gone a long time ago. There was no trace of the Ghost Mother after the collapse of Yinshan Mountain last time."
This surprised Lin Beichen, and then asked: "Who is calling the shots in Yinshan Cave right now?"
"It's the Red-faced King. Shortly after the Ghost Mother left, the Red-faced King entered the Yinshan Cave."
Lin Beichen was a little regretful when he heard this. He also wanted to settle the score with the Yinshan Ghost Mother!
"How many ghosts and monsters are there in the Yinshan Cave now? How is the cultivation of the Red-faced King?"
The kid quickly shook his head: "This little guy doesn't know."
Seeing Lin Beichen's unkind expression, the kid quickly said: "The cultivation of the Red-faced King must be higher than that of the Yinshan Ghost Mother, because the subordinates of the Yinshan Ghost Mother were not convinced at first. In the end, the Red-faced King just snorted coldly, and those leaders It turned into pus and blood, and from then on no one dared to disobey the Red-faced King."
Lin Beichen looked at the monks around him and asked, "Have you ever heard of this type of magical power? Or have you heard of the Red-faced King?"
These monks shook their heads one after another. The Yunxiao Sword Sect's sphere of influence was not around here, and it was normal for them not to understand the Red-faced King.
A monk said: "It doesn't matter what the red face or the black face is, there are so many of us, we can just push through."
Many monks agreed, feeling that Lin Beichen was too cautious.
What strong person could be in this ravine? It's the level of foundation building. There are five to six hundred people on their side, and each one of them drowned the other with a spitting breath.
Lin Beichen naturally saw their thoughts and shook his head: "I know what you are thinking. We have a large number of people and high cultivation. As long as we don't touch those famous sects and don't provoke the court, basically There should be no existence that can threaten us, especially in this remote area."
"However, we have been rushing all the way, and everyone has consumed a lot of energy. What's more important is that the spiritual energy pills in our bodies are only enough to last for two days. There is no chance of failure again. Any battle will consume a lot of spiritual energy. This time We must succeed no matter what."
"Also, no matter how strong a person is, there are times when he steps on nails. Which of you wants to be the victim of accidentally stepping on nails? I don't want any of you to die in vain unnecessarily."
"The more likely you are to win, the more cautious you should be."
Lin Beichen didn't tell these people that there was a Yellow Spring under this small Yinshan Cave.
That thing is the treasure of King Shengwu. Last time, he sucked part of the underworld, causing the Yinshan Cave to collapse. The ghost mother of Yinshan fled. She must be afraid of the punishment of King Shengwu. It is also possible that she has been punished and taken away by King Shengwu, so she Changed to a red-faced king.
If there were no substitutions, Lin Beichen would have relaxed everything and could directly push Yinshan Cave.
But now the owner of Yinshan Cave has changed. King Shengwu must have learned the lesson from last time and will send a stronger person here to guard Huangquan.
There will even be some other methods, such as various strange formations or sinister traps. In short, even if they have an absolute advantage, they cannot take it lightly.
Lin Beichen's words made everyone speechless. Although they didn't say anything else, they all felt that Lin Beichen was still making a fuss. Does such a small ravine need to be so cautious?
What about being a victim of being pricked in the foot?
Are you kidding me? This small piece of ground can cause casualties to their majestic Yunxiao Sword Sect's foundation-building monks?
In their hearts, the Yunxiao Sword Sect is still the third-largest existence in the world. They are full of arrogance and really look down on this small ravine in front of them.
Lin Beichen naturally knew that just a few words could not convince them to let go of their prejudices.
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I emphasize again, no one is allowed to reveal the identity of Yunxiao Sword Sect. Now we are no longer the third sect in the world. The sect leader also has a group of elders and more than 4,000 monks remain in the Sword Sect. We are just a bunch of fat people. Once the sheep are exposed, it won't take long for our enemies to find us, and those hunters will pounce on us like jackals. "
"I've heard some of your thoughts these days. It's time to wake up from your dreams. We are no longer the No. 3 player in the world with more than a dozen Yuanying old monsters sitting in charge and dozens of alchemists staying in front. .”
"We are just a group of homeless wanderers now. Do you think five hundred foundation-building monks are great?"
"If I don't tell you, any Danshi can turn you into a chicken or a dog, and which sect doesn't have one or two Danshi? In other words, we are just a bunch of rabble now, and no one can afford to offend us."
Lin Beichen's words made all the monks' faces change.
To them, they are still disciples of the Yunxiao Sword Sect, one of the most powerful sects in the world. They are a resounding presence no matter where they are when walking, sitting or lying down. Everyone must give them face, and everyone must please them.
Lin Beichen's words completely shattered these pride and complacency.
The monks did not refute, but the disapproval in their eyes was still very strong, and there was even a sense of confrontation. Perhaps they did not refute because Lin Beichen was indeed the one with the strongest cultivation among them, and the one with the greatest credit. Or maybe it's because Lin Beichen is the legitimate heir to the Yunxiao Sword Sect appointed by the Hidden Sword Sect Master. In short, the fact that these monks did not refute does not mean that they agree with Lin Beichen's words.
Lin Beichen knew very well what they were thinking. Words alone could not change the psychological advantages of these monks that had lasted for decades or even hundreds of years.
When would a huge setback in the past make them realize that they are no longer as good as chickens than a fallen phoenix?
Lin Beichen sighed slightly in his heart and said, "Wait for me here, be careful. I'll go down below to see what's going on, and I'll decide what to do next when I come back."
Lao Huang quickly said: "Master, let me go. I am very familiar with Yinshan Cave..."
Lin Beichen interrupted Lao Huang: "Today's Yinshan Cave is no longer the Yinshan Cave of the past. I don't trust any of you to go, so I can only go by myself."
After Lin Beichen finished speaking, he straightened up and sank into the dark abyss.
At this time, the monk who had been silent began to whisper.
"Lin Beichen is too arrogant. What's the big deal? He turned us into chickens and dogs after just one or two pills. What a joke."
"I think he just wants to scare us and keep us around him."
"Who says it's not the case? Let me tell you that we should also go find some elders. It's much better than staying here."
"If you ask me, let's go straight to the bottom of the valley now and arrest that red-faced king. Then we'll see what Lin Beichen says. We'll give him a good face sweep and let him stop pretending to be a wolf in front of us in the future."
"Don't talk nonsense. The sect leader must have had his own intentions in entrusting the position of sect leader to Lin Beichen. He must have thought that Lin Beichen could support this heavy burden."
The speaker was Lao Liu, who had followed Lin Beichen to Yunshan Canyon to rescue sixty-seven Yunxiao Sword Sect disciples.
Ever since Lin Beichen gave them a number, they all called themselves numbers in private.
Several other people who had followed Lin Beichen also spoke.
The monks stopped talking any more.
After all, these people are all the monks in the foundation-building period of Yunxiao Sword Sect with the highest level of cultivation.
In fact, many of these people are willing to stay and decide their own actions based on their actions.
At this time, a monk came to Xiaohong. Looking at the milky and milky Mu Chenxue, he said with a smile: "Who is your little girl Lin Beichen?"
Mu Chenxue tilted her head, a hint of vigilance in her innocent eyes: "Why should I tell you?"
The monk laughed loudly after hearing this: "I'm just curious. Lin Beichen has always been in the sect and I haven't heard of him having any relatives."
I am a friend, let alone a little baby like you, where did you come from? Could it be his illegitimate daughter? "
Everyone immediately gathered around and showed lewd smiles.
Yao Qing is even more concerned.
Mu Chenxue pinched her waist and said, "Don't talk nonsense, sooner or later I will marry Lin Beichen and be his Taoist companion."
"Ouch? Do you know Taoist monks?"
Everyone laughed, and one of them joked: "Then do you know what Taoist couples do together?"
Yao Qing frowned and said, "What nonsense are you talking to a little girl?"
He said and picked up Mu Chenxue.
Mu Chenxue hugged her neck and said very intimately: "Sister Yaqing is the best. I will let you be Lin Beichen's little wife, even if he doesn't want to."
Everyone burst into laughter upon hearing this.
Yao Qing's face turned red instantly, and she wanted to throw Mu Chenxue to the ground, but she couldn't let go.
Lin Beichen returned to the bottom of Yinshan Cave with ease.
It's still the same here, with jagged rocks everywhere, potholes on the ground, and a trickling river flowing slowly.
The river water is freezing cold, and the temperature has dropped by four or five degrees here. It was still autumn when Lin Beichen came here last time, and now the Chinese New Year is coming soon, which is the coldest time in winter.
There was already a lot of ice on both sides of the river, and there was also a lot of snow, making the road increasingly slippery and difficult to navigate.
Fortunately, these will not affect Lin Beichen.
Lin Beichen did not walk at the bottom of the valley, but walked against the wall, completely blending into the darkness.
At the same time, he also unfolded the entire Tianguan map, always paying attention to the changes around him.
This is the most remote place in Yinshan Cave, so there are only two or three big ghosts and small ghosts. You don't see them often, but the further you go, the more prosperous Yinshan Cave becomes.
Slowly, houses and buildings began to appear on both sides. From here on, we finally reached the Yinshan Cave, and there were gradually more and more monsters and ghosts.
