Seeing that he couldn't persuade everyone, Yu Qingyang quickly said: "Even if we want to attack, we should have a plan and a charter. First send a few people to explore the road, and then divide the troops into three groups..."
Wu Chengyu said impatiently: "Are you done yet? This is just a small blister. Let's just step over it and it's over. If you don't like it, just step on it. It's necessary to make a charter and make a plan. ? If all the elders were here, would they be as cautious as you?"
"Lao Yu, you are already old. There is no way to continue to improve your cultivation. People have lost their ambition. Everything is about how to be stable. I can understand this. You'd better not hinder us. We and you It’s different. Our path of cultivation is far from ending. If you are willing to follow us, we will keep moving forward. If you don’t want to follow us, then go back and keep company with those three big mice!”
"Haha, let alone you and that big yellow-skinned rat, you really get along well with each other. I would say you two are brothers. You are both half buried in the dust anyway."
Yu Qingyang was so angry that his body trembled slightly and he couldn't say a word.
When the practice comes to an end, it is an eternal pain for the monks. It is almost equivalent to a death sentence for their lives. In the following days, they can only linger on.
Normally no one would mention this kind of thing, so he would choose to forget his own state and live and practice like an ordinary monk. Once such a thing is brought up, it is equivalent to stabbing his heart with a knife. This is his The most painful place. He has become a useless person.
But I couldn't refute it.
Many monks around felt that what Wu Chengyu said was a bit too unpleasant, and they all started to dissuade him.
The two brothers Wu Chengyu and Wu Chengfeng are going to make a huge difference today to replace Lin Beichen who was appointed by the sect leader. Therefore, they will do everything possible to suppress anyone who stops them. Their ugly words are just the beginning. If Yu Qingyang doesn't open his eyes again, they will take action. possible.
However, the people around him tried to persuade them, and Yu Qingyang was so angry that he trembled all over and stopped talking, so their goal was achieved.
The two chuckled and then pointed to the depths of the Yinshan Cave: "Let's go and flatten this small ravine. Let the person who looks down on us know how powerful we are."
All the monks were very excited. In fact, these Yunxiao Sword Sect disciples don’t do many tasks on weekdays, and it is even rarer when they can come out in groups. Now without the restraints of the elders and sect masters, one by one There is a sense of freedom to let go as you please.
Especially now that they were about to crush the small Yinshan cave like grasshoppers to death, they felt even more bloodthirsty and excited.
Then all the monks gathered together and swarmed into the Yinshan Cave like locusts.
The path they took was exactly the same as Lin Beichen's. At first there was a small river at their feet and dark rock walls on both sides. Further on, very primitive buildings gradually appeared. The monsters and monsters living here saw hundreds of majestic Yunxiao Sword Sect. The monks immediately got down and fled.
Wu Chengyu and Wu Chengfeng rushed to the front, killing all the monsters and monsters that stood in front of him, ignoring those who fled.
This journey forward can be regarded as overcoming thorns and obstacles, and it is extremely enjoyable.
These monks did enjoy the pleasure of torturing food, and they began to despise the Yinshan Cave even more.
As they moved forward, the buildings on both sides gradually improved, and even bricks and tiles were fired. However, when they rushed in, they were still like wolves rushing into a herd of sheep. .
Until they rushed to the cliff, and then crossed a ravine of tens of meters, they found a magnificent palace, which should be where the owner of the Yinshan Cave, the Red-faced King, lived.
There was no obstacle on this journey. All the monks felt that it was very ridiculous to wait for Lin Beichen to return from exploring the road in Yinshan Cave, and to wait for Yu Qingyang to propose regulations and plans when entering Yinshan Cave.
Wu Chengyu laughed: "I said, we can destroy everything here casually. We obviously don't have many spiritual energy pills anymore, but Lin Beichen insists on wasting time. Now I really doubt his motives."
Wu Chengfeng also echoed: "Maybe
Lin Beichen just hopes that we don't have enough Spiritual Energy Pills on hand, so that we can only support him. He wants to use the Spiritual Energy Pills to firmly control us. "
Yao Qing was very dissatisfied and said: "Wu Chengfeng, Wu Chengyu, can you two stop for a while? With the heart of a villain judging the heart of a gentleman, Lin Beichen is not that kind of person at all."
The corners of Wu Chengyu's lips raised and he sneered: "Yao Qing, I know you have a crush on that boy. Maybe you two have been together for a long time. If you don't want to follow us, you can get out of here."
Yaqing's face turned green and white, and he shouted coldly: "Wu Chengyu, you can't spit out ivory from your dog's mouth. Don't think I don't know. You just want to replace Lin Beichen and become the leader of the Yunxiao Sword Sect."
Wu Chengyu said calmly: "Yes, you are right, I just want to replace him. What Lin Beichen can do, we two brothers can also do. What Lin Beichen cannot do, we two brothers can do better. Why should the position of sect leader be entrusted to him?"
Wu Chengfeng also said: "The position of sect leader belongs to those who are capable. We two brothers will not watch the last hope of the Yunxiao Sword Sect be nipped in the bud. If we have this ability, we should lead the monks to live a good life."
"What should we do next?" A monk lay on the edge of the cliff and looked down. He vaguely saw sparks flickering, but the sparks only lasted for a moment and then dissipated. I hesitated for a moment, so I asked.
Wu Chengfeng said matter-of-factly: "Of course we must capture the thief first and capture the king first. Let's rush into the palace and capture the red-faced king. Maybe Lin Beichen is there. We will kill two birds with one stone."
Then Wu Chengfeng and Wu Chengyu appeared side by side on the edge of the cliff. Without hesitation, they jumped up affectionately and headed straight for the most luxurious building.
More than five hundred monks behind him naturally followed him, preparing to rush into the palace.
At this moment, a huge net suddenly rose from under the abyss, and at the same time, an equally huge net fell from the sky. The two nets were like shells, waiting for help, directly covering more than 500 monks.
In an instant, more than five hundred foundation-building monks were covered in white nets. These nets were extremely sticky and could not be shaken off as long as they stuck to their bodies.
Moreover, there were runes circulating on these nets. The monks wanted to use their magical power to cut the big net, but the spiritual energy was absorbed by the big net just as it started to flow.
In other words, these five hundred monks immediately lost the ability to resist.
At this time, a headless monster wearing a red robe flew out of the palace, and behind him were hundreds of well-trained demons and ghosts who followed orders and prohibitions.
And behind the monks, hundreds of demons and ghosts rushed out, all surrounding the more than 500 monks who were wrapped in a big net!
It was obvious that they had fallen into a trap from the beginning and were attacked from both sides. However, they did not realize how bad their situation was. They relied on their large numbers to charge all the way and finally sent themselves to the deepest part of the trap. at.
Wu Chengyu and Wu Chengfeng had pale faces. They had just struggled desperately, and no matter how hard they tried, they would be absorbed by the silk mesh stuck to them.
Even if the Alchemy Master fell into such a big net, there would be no way for him to struggle out, let alone the Foundation Establishment monks like them.
The other monks also looked pale.
For them, death is not a terrible thing. The most terrible thing is that if they die like this, useless and accomplishing nothing, they will be ridiculed as a joke even after they die.
At this moment, they thought of Lin Beichen's words. No one was allowed to go down to Yinshan Cave until Lin Beichen came back.
At the time, this sentence sounded full of contempt for them. Now that I think about it, it is really a good word. At the same time, I also think of Lin Beichen's way of explaining it repeatedly, which was really sincere.
At the same time, they thought that Yu Qingyang asked them to come up with a charter and make a plan, find someone to explore the road first, and then divide the troops into several groups to advance. This is the proper way to use troops.
And what about them? They swarmed up like a group of fools, feeling complacent, but as a result, the enemy would not confine them here with one soldier.
They definitely embarrassed Yunxiao Sword Sect.
"So many people came at once, and their cultivation levels are not low. What a big hand.
Pen. It seems that we really caught a big fish this time. "This headless boss is naturally not the same headless boss who trapped Lin Beichen. He spoke very fluently.
The Headless Master flew in front of a group of monks, and without his head, he scanned each monk in a weird way.
"Who are you? Why do you come to my Yinshan Cave?"
The Yunxiao Sword Sect disciples all shut up and didn't say a word. It wasn't that they remembered Lin Beichen's words, telling them not to expose the sect. They really didn't have the shame to expose their Yunxiao Sword Sect's name.
The leader of the Headless Department smiled slyly: "You don't even like to talk? It doesn't matter. What our Missing Person Department is best at is making the living speak and the dead dance."
As he spoke, the Headless Master stood among the monks and said, "That old guy, let me ask you."
It was Yu Qingyang who was targeted.
"Who are you?" Headless Boss asked.
Yu Qingyang closed his eyes and said nothing, not intending to answer the question at all.
A demon next to the headless boss came to Yu Qingyang with a ferocious smile.
This guy might be a hedgehog or a porcupine, but he had a string of sharp thorns growing on his back. He pressed his palm towards Yu Qingyang from a distance.
There was a thud, a sharp thorn popped out of his palm, and it was nailed directly to Yu Qingyang's shoulder with a thud. The corner of Yu Qingyang's mouth trembled slightly, and his teeth clenched. The severe pain hit him but he did not let out a groan!
The hedgehog spirit pressed his palm again, and another sharp thorn popped out and inserted into Yu Qingyang's other shoulder.
Yu Qingyang remained silent and endured silently.
The hedgehog spirit smiled at the corner of his mouth and kept popping out sharp thorns one by one. These sharp thorns did not hurt Yu Qingyang's life, but they specifically picked out the most painful places to prick.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Yu Qingyang's body was already densely covered with sharp thorns. Each sharp thorn was one meter long and penetrated his body.
Yu Qingyang finally couldn't help the severe pain all over his body and let out a painful groan.
The surrounding monks all felt the same, their eyes were tearing, but there was nothing they could do.
