In the middle of the road, more than a dozen starving ghosts got up one after another. Before they could commit any evil, their heads were chopped into pieces by the Jian Sect disciples who were patrolling here.
Only in this way can they finally rest in peace.
Lin Beichen carefully observed the traces of the battle.
It was obvious that the old monster Nascent Soul also took action. A mountain in the distance was directly flattened. This method made Lin Beichen feel a little familiar.
He immediately called Yu Qingyang: "Why does it look so much like the swordsmanship of my Yunxiao Sword Sect?"
Yu Qingyang looked at the distant mountains with a look of surprise on his face: "This is indeed the swordsmanship of my Yunxiao Sword Sect, but it seems to be more advanced than Danshi's swordsmanship."
Lin Beichen had an ominous premonition in his heart and unfolded the Tianguan map. The mountain was too far away to be shown on the Tianguan map.
"You guys should be careful here, I'll go over and take a look."
Just as Lin Beichen was about to move forward, a stream of light suddenly passed through the sky and fell directly not far away, making a muffled sound and a puff of white smoke.
Lin Beichen and the other monks were stunned. Lin Beichen immediately looked at the Tianguan map and found an extremely weak thing there.
Lin Beichen immediately approached and saw a large crater with a diameter of more than two meters on the ground.
Something was squirming in the pit.
Yu Changqing, who was behind Lin Beichen, suddenly shouted: "It's Nascent Soul..."
Lin Beichen also saw it. What crawled out of the pit was a naked little baby.
The baby looked old-fashioned and had majestic eyes, staring at Lin Beichen who was the first to arrive.
Lin Beichen felt a huge pressure sweeping over him, and the hairs on his body stood up involuntarily. However, before he could see the appearance of the Nascent Soul clearly, something suddenly fell from the sky. It was a broken long The hilt of the sword hit the baby's head with a bang, directly smashing the little Yuanying into silence.
Lin Beichen took a breath and looked at the long sword stuck there. Although the long sword had been broken into two pieces, the blade was extremely gorgeous and covered with golden patterns.
Yu Qingyang, who arrived later, exclaimed: "This is the Hua Jin Sword, this is the sword of Hong Shou, the old monster of my Yunxiao Sword Sect.
Lin Beichen looked carefully at the baby who was knocked unconscious. There was indeed a kind of sword aura on his body.
Since he was an old monster from the Yunxiao Sword Sect, he naturally had no ill intentions. Just as Lin Beichen was about to step forward, something suddenly fell from the sky and hit the unconscious Nascent Soul with a thud.
It turned out to be a naked little Nascent Soul.
Perhaps because of the protection of the flesh pads, the little Yuanying stood up directly, and then saw Lin Beichen and others.
This Nascent Soul looks good at first glance. Although it is in the state of a baby, it has a small face with delicate features. He frowned and asked, "Can you see a Nascent Soul falling?"
Lin Beichen pointed out: "Are you talking about the one you're stepping on?"
The Nascent Soul looked down, and sure enough he saw his white and tender little feet stepping on a bare head.
He immediately stepped back and then pulled up the ill-fated Nascent Soul: "Hong Shou, how are you?"
Hong Shou slowly opened his eyes: "Yun Xiaozi, I was hit hard by something. The back of my head hurts so much..."
This handsome-looking Nascent Soul was none other than Yun Xiaozi. He quickly changed the subject and said, "It's good to be alive, but it's a pity that both of our bodies were lost, and only Nascent Soul escaped."
Hong Shou rubbed the back of his head and looked at Lin Beichen: "Are you my disciples of the Yunxiao Sword Sect?"
Lin Beichen immediately raised his hands and said, "Senior Hong, I am the current leader of the Yunxiao Sword Sect. My name is Lin Beichen."
Hong Shou sighed: "I know you. You have hidden a lot of secrets. Fortunately, you are not an alien from the outside world, otherwise I would have strangled you to death."
In fact, the old monsters in Yunxiao Sword Sect have been paying attention to Lin Beichen for a long time.
Therefore, Hong Shou was very familiar with Lin Beichen, even more familiar with him than the Danshi from Yunxiao Sword Sect.
The clouds on the side at this time
Xiaozi said painfully: "I, Zhengyi, are completely finished today."
Hong Shou quickly comforted him: "Zheng Yiyi should have been finished a long time ago. It's a blessing to be finished now."
Yun Xiaozi rolled his eyes: "You old guy just doesn't listen to what you say. Forget it, if you can't come back when you're supposed to go, let's just finish it together."
"But I think your Yunxiao Sword Sect is about to be finished. No matter how you look at it, this little guy looks like he will be short-lived."
Lin Beichen couldn't help but rolled his eyes, why did you two old men bring me along when they were quarreling? What is short-lived phase?
Hong Shou looked at the more than a thousand Yunxiao Sword Sect disciples behind Lin Beichen and ordered directly: "Give all your cultivation into me and help me reshape my body."
All the disciples of Yunxiao Sword Sect were stunned, with a trace of hesitation on their faces.
Hong Shou stood up with his bulging belly, pouted his vagina, pinched his waist with both hands, and frowned in an old-fashioned way: "What? I can't bear to borrow some of your cultivation skills?"
Lin Beichen immediately stood in front of Hong Shou and cupped his hands and said: "Senior, these disciples are all in the realm of foundation building and have shallow cultivation. If you borrow their behavior, each of them will suffer a huge decline in their realm. If they are cultivating in the realm of pill formation, You can still repair after falling, but for the realm of foundation building, once the realm falls, it is very likely that you will never be able to climb back up. Now is the time when our Yunxiao Sword Sect is in the most critical situation, and the cultivation of these disciples cannot be easily compromised. damage."
Hong Shou snorted coldly, and Lin Beichen immediately felt the goosebumps all over his body again.
An invisible pressure enveloped him.
"Not to mention these thousand foundation-building cultivators, even ten thousand of them are not as useful as a Nascent Soul Infant cultivator like me. If you leave their cultivation to me, I will naturally be responsible for the safety of the Yunxiao Sword Sect. I think this Who in the world dares to move?"
The faces of all the disciples of Yunxiao Sword Sect became very ugly. Hong Shou was right, even if they were twisted into a rope, it would not be as good as one of Hong Shou's fingers.
From an overall perspective, it was the best choice for the sect to contribute their cultivation and help Hong Shou condense his physical body.
But they are somewhat unwilling to do so. The practice in the foundation-building period is not easy. Every progress they make is due to their countless hard work and even their lives. To give it to others is like giving up a child they have raised for many years. People took away the same thing.
"Sect Master, I think we should contribute our cultivation. Only by having a Nascent Soul-level existence can our Yunxiao Sword Sect regain its foundation."
Wu Chengyu stood up and said.
Other monks also spoke one after another. Even if they were unwilling to do so, they should still contribute their cultivation for the sake of justice.
Hong Shou nodded slightly when he heard this.
Lin Beichen still refused to give in, and said with a smile: "Senior, it is best for the safety of Yunxiao Sword Sect to be with seniors. Without seniors, I will find a way to take responsibility. Each of these Sword Sect disciples is Yunxiao Sword Some of them can become alchemists, and some can even become infant warriors like you. If you harvest them today, you will extinguish the future flame of our Yunxiao Sword Sect. I, the sect leader, must not turn a blind eye. Watching all this happen."
Hong Shou's face instantly turned gloomy: "Lin Beichen, are you trying to show off to me as a sect leader? Even if you hide your sword here, you won't talk to me like this."
The face of the old monster at the Nascent Soul level darkened. It was as if the color of the world had changed. The Yunxiao Sword Sect monks behind Lin Beichen lowered their heads one after another. The huge pressure made them dare not raise their heads to look at the old monster Hong Shou, and even wanted to kneel down immediately. Kowtow to Hong Shou on the ground.
Others are afraid of old monsters like Hong Shou, but Lin Beichen is not afraid at all. What happened to Yuanying? Is Nascent Soul amazing?
People's fear always comes from the unknown, and Lin Beichen personally killed a Yuanying-level clone, which made the natural fear of Yuanying in his heart long gone.
Therefore, Hong Shou's attempt to scare Lin Beichen with his momentum was basically useless. The broader a person's horizons, the less fear he has in his heart.
Lin Beichen said neither humble nor arrogantly: "I can find a way to help senior recover his physical body as soon as possible, but with the cultivation of the disciples behind me, senior cannot touch any of them."
All the disciples of the Yunxiao Sword Sect, their palms were full of sweat. They all felt a surge in their hearts when they looked at Lin Beichen's back.
What is Lin Beichen doing? Are you fighting against the majestic Nascent Soul Yingshi? Is there not a trace of fear in his heart?
For the sake of our cultivation, is it really worth it to anger an old monster at the Nascent Soul level?
Hong Shou showed his small white teeth and stared at Lin Beichen fiercely: "Can't you move anyone? Do I have to move?"
Lin Beichen's face turned cold: "Senior, if you insist on touching my disciples, there is not much I can do. I can only risk my life and kill you on the spot."
Fuck!
The Nascent Soul warriors behind Lin Beichen only had these two words in their minds at this moment. ..
This pretense is so scary.
You, a human immortal, actually said that you would kill the old monster in the Nascent Soul Realm on the spot. This is not what you are bragging about.
However, although everyone thinks so, they are all a little moved. These days, everyone is trying to clear the door, who is willing to stand up for others? And it’s still risking life and death!
Although the old monster Hong Shou is a member of the Yunxiao Sword Sect, but his cultivation has reached the level of the old monster, he doesn't have much sense of belonging to the sect he belongs to.
The endless years have allowed them to polish off almost all their feelings and have witnessed the changes of the years. Who would trap themselves in one moment and one place?
Just like Yun Xiaozi of Zhengyiyi, when he saw that Zhengyiyi was completely wiped out, he was sad for a moment at most. Now he has recovered a long time ago, with a calm look, and he took out a fan from nowhere, and put it there He slapped his belly and watched the dispute between them with interest.
In this winter, he was not afraid of catching a cold in his navel even if he was naked.
Thinking of this, many disciples of the Yunxiao Sword Sect suddenly realized that they had given their cultivation to Hong Shou, and Hong Shou probably would not care about the affairs of the Yunxiao Sword Sect.
When they reach that level, what they care most about is breaking through to the Nascent Soul realm. As for the sect, they have already been placed in an unknown position.
Expect them to keep their word? Those are fools, they are those guys who are beyond the Five Elements, and no moral order in the world can restrain them.
Thinking of this, the Yunxiao Sword Sect monk who originally wanted to contribute his cultivation completely lost such naive thoughts at this moment.
