Chapter 450: Who Wants to Live?

Everyone waited for several hours until the sun went down and didn't see Lin Beichen, which made everyone suspicious.

"That guy shouldn't be afraid to die and run away, right?" This is something they have never thought of, after all, Lin Beichen's previous life was Lin Shunfeng, he was one of the few characters in the Yunxiao Sword Sect who was not afraid of the ground for two days, everyone would abscond in fear of death, only Lin Shunfeng was not among them.

But when someone voices this doubt, many people can't help but believe it.

"Maybe the captain had an accident on the way, so he didn't make it to come, so let's wait." No. 3 is relatively old-fashioned and respectful, comforting everyone.

Everyone nodded one after another, but a haze shrouded over everyone, they were full of sharpness, although they knew that this trip was probably dead or alive, but they had already done a good job of psychological construction, they all came here with the idea of meeting the most glorious battle of their lives, so they did not have a little dying twilight.

But now they seem to have been hit head-on, and most of their sharpness has been frustrated one by one, if Lin Beichen does not appear, their hearts are probably going to disperse, even if they bite the bullet into the Yunshan Canyon, it will be reluctant in the end.

Just when everyone was worried, as the sun slowly sank into the western mountains, a figure slowly appeared in the sky, galloping on a fast horse.

When everyone heard the voice, they quickly jumped up, looked into the distance, and then all showed happy expressions.

Lin Beichen is here.

"I'll just say, how can Lin Shunfeng be reincarnated, be greedy for life and afraid of death? That person is the most fearless person in our sect who is not afraid of life and death."

Everyone's previous doubts were swept away, and the sharpness that had been lost before also returned.

Ye Qiuchan also breathed a sigh of relief, he had seen the spiritual changes of these people with his own eyes!

These disciples who were ready to defend the reputation of the Cloud Sword Sect with their lives were the most noble people.

Ye Qiuchan hadn't been back to the sect for a long time, although he had heard some things about Lin Beichen, but his knowledge was limited, and he heard that he was the reincarnation of Lin Shunfeng, so he didn't care even more, it was not surprising that a strong man in the Jindan realm was reincarnated, and it was not surprising to do anything amazing, and even he felt that Lin Beichen would definitely be able to do many more shocking things, because this was as it should be!

But even now, he still looked carefully at the man who was sitting on the back of the Thunder Beast and running towards him.

The last afterglow of the sunset was trampled by the thunder beast, the man's expression was wooden, and even his eyes were a little wooden, his face was amazing, full of heroic atmosphere, but it still gave people a sense of restlessness, which made Ye Wenchan inevitably a little worried.

Lin Beichen quickly came to everyone, pulled the reins, and the thunder orcs stood up.

"Follow me into the canyon, my Cloud Sky Sword Sect will win today!"

The nine monks' eyes lit up and they all shouted in unison, "The clouds will win."

Immediately afterwards, they turned over and turned into the Thunder Beast, and Lin Beichen took the lead and went straight to the Yunshan Canyon.

Lin Beichen came and went faster, like a puff of smoke, blowing like sand in the eyes of Ye Wencian and others.

Just went? Don't discuss what to do? Don't tell you about it? Are you going to die?

Ye Wenchan's chest seemed to be blocked, looking at the back of the smoke and dust, they turned their backs on the sun and ran into the boundless darkness.

Several monks behind Ye Wenchan rubbed their eyes: "What should we do?"

Ye Wenchan said coldly, "What else can I do? Do you still want to go in with them? They have their mission, we have ours. We'll wait here for them to come back, and if they don't, we'll go straight to the main one, and I've heard that a few old monsters and many elders have gone over there."

Everyone sat on the ground with blazing eyes, without the anxiety just now, and some were just as silent as a mountain.

Can the lives of more than sixty disciples of the Cloud Sky Sword Sect not be saved?

Ten foundation-building monks to save people is simply a drop in the bucket, and they are going to die.

Some people may think that it is too cruel, it is better to give up the more than sixty monks, but if the sect does nothing and gives up the lives of its disciples, then

Who in the next sect is willing to work hard for the sect, and all those who are in danger seek more blessings for themselves, what is the significance of the existence of that sect? Is it only for revenge?

People must be saved, and revenge must be avenged!

Saving people is the affection of Xianmen, sending people to save is the ruthlessness of Xianmen, and revenge is the infinite thunder and anger of Xianmen!

You have to have all three!

Lin Beichen in the canyon suddenly opened his eyes, and the other three Danshi sitting here also reacted in unison, revealing expressions of surprise.

Because the disciples of the Cloud Sky Sword Sect are here!

"Haha, these fools are really here! They don't really think they can get rid of people with just ten foundation monks, do they?" C-Jia said with a strange smile.

At this time, the disciples of the Cloud Sky Sword Sect who had been dying with their eyes closed opened their eyes one after another, their eyes were full of anger, and at the same time, they were also full of helplessness, there had already been a monk who came to rescue them once, and finally the whole army was wiped out, and now they came again, it was just a repeat of the same mistakes!

"Don't be arrogant, it won't be long before my Cloud Sky Sword Sect will completely raze your Zhengyi, smash your Dao system, and erase the traces of your Zhengyi existence in the torrent of time, after decades, no one will mention you again, and no one will know about you again after hundreds of years!"

Although a disciple of the Cloud Sky Sword Sect was dying, his voice was sonorous and powerful!

It seems that he is biting the right one with his teeth.

Instead of being annoyed, Bing Jia Shang laughed when he heard this: "Little guy, I will catch those fools who saved you in a while, and peel them off in front of you, they all died so miserably because of you!"

Yu Yanchen suddenly said, "Anyway, it will take a while for them to come here, why don't we play a game?"

Bing Jia Shang frowned and said, "What kind of yin game do you want to play, you female devil?"

Yu Yanchen said, "What is the game of yin damage? A game is a game, to have fun when you're bored."

In the distance, Wang Qitian, who was arrogant and domineering, also glanced at the smoke and dust.

Yu Yanchen said: "Let's test whether these disciples of the Cloud Sky Sword Sect are really so loyal, if any of you don't want to die, as long as you curse the Cloud Sky Sword Sect with the most vicious language, I can let him go, now you shouldn't say that I have a bad heart, right?" I've given you a chance to live."

Bing Jia shook his head and said, "You girl is too ruthless, why do you bother like this?"

Yu Yanchen still looked like a fairy out of the dust, but at this moment, her eyes opened slightly, and the cold glow made everyone who saw her eyes shiver.

There is a feeling of being burrowed into the neck by a cold snake.

Yu Yanchen chuckled and said, "How about anyone, does anyone want to live? This is your only chance, and I will cherish it."

Several disciples of the Cloud Sky Sword Sect showed disdainful sneers on their faces: "I see that all of you are crazy, and it is a pipe dream for us to curse the sect!"

Yu Yanchen smiled softly: "Everyone is afraid of death, I don't believe that none of you are afraid of death in the end, it is not shameful to be afraid of death at this time, and those who don't know how to survive are stupid." Those of us who are immortals should understand the truth, there are infinite possibilities when we are alive, and if we die, we will return to dust, and the fame of any future generations is nonsense, only living life is meaningful, come, scold me now, I swear by my golden pill to promise to let you leave here alive."

Lin Beichen's eyes were cold, he knew that none of the sixty-seven monks could leave, once one monk was missing, the Futu Great Array was in chaos, maybe it would collapse immediately, so this Yu Yanchen was deceiving people.

Lin Beichen's eyes looked at the sixty-seven monks, and he was thinking about what he would do if he were to choose among the sixty-seven monks.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with Yu Yanchen's words, life is meaningful to live, once it is dead, it is a void for the individual, and all fame and fortune disappear in this instant.

Maybe he would choose to survive, so even if some of these sixty-seven monks cursed Lin Beichen of the Cloud Sword Sect, he wouldn't feel strange, and even felt that it was understandable.

He believed that if the Curse Cloud Sword Sect could survive, even if the sect master was here, he would take the lead in cursing the Cloud Sword Sect.

After all, cursing a few words of the Cloud Sky Sword Sect could not harm the Cloud Sky Sword Sect in the slightest, and if these monks really died, they would no longer be able to save them.

However, after waiting for a while, all the sixty-seven men were silent, and they all had contemptuous expressions on their faces, expressing contempt for the smoke and dust.

Yu Yanchen's face turned slightly cold: "Interesting, none of you sixty-seven people want to live?"

"Of course we want to live, but you don't want to let us live as vile as dogs."

"Your disciples may be able to survive like worms, and do whatever it takes to survive, our Yunxiao Sword Sect has never had such garbage, if you don't believe it, kill me now, see if Lao Tzu will frown."

Sixty-seven monks raised their heads one after another, even though this movement of raising their heads was very difficult, but it still gave people a passionate passion.

Yu Yanchen's eyes widened, it was very strange, the face that was like a fireworks fairy who did not eat the world in this half-open state of the eyes completely changed into a different appearance, it seemed to have become an extremely evil poisonous snake, those eyes were full of resentment, full of hatred for the world.

Lin Beichen saw a trace of pity for no reason, in his opinion, this is a pair of distorted eyes that have been tortured by the world, Yu Yanchen must have suffered a lot of unimaginable pain and torture to have another pair of eyes that hate the world so much.

At least Lin Beichen didn't believe that anyone would be born with such vicious eyes.

Seeing that the two sides were at a stalemate, Bingjia, who has always had a poisonous tongue, patted his belly and laughed: "Interesting and interesting, evil woman, don't be like these dying people, where are they not afraid of death, they know that we can't let them go, so they will behave like this, if they really think that they have a chance to live, give them a dog hole and they will also bark and get out."