Ugly Cultivation Notes

Chapter 601 Under the Devil's Nest
In the dark devil's lair, from time to time, devil energy gathers and new monsters are born.

In the underground demon cave thousands of feet above the ground, a large open space was opened up and divided into several caves, where hundreds of monks gathered.

Here, demonic energy is born anytime and anywhere, and the spiritual energy must be activated to run the exercises in order to resist the infection of the magical energy.

"Sovereign, another disciple was struck by the devil's energy and fell into a coma."

"Cough cough..."

Yue Ling was wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and there was deep worry in his eyes.

"Bring them here, and I'll get rid of the evil energy for them."

"But, suzerain, your body..."

"It's okay, I know my injury well, so bring me here."

A dozen or so monks from the Foundation Establishment Stage were brought over. After Yue Ling had exorcised the aura from their bodies, the aura in his body suddenly dropped from the seventh floor of the Golden Core to the sixth floor of the Golden Core.

"Sect Master, your cultivation level..."

Yue Lingzheng waved his hand, indicating that there is no need to say more, the disciple felt uneasy, but retreated wisely.

After the disciple left, Yue Ling was sitting quietly for a long time, and after the evil energy in his body calmed down, he walked towards a small door.

He knocked on the small door, "Master, how is your injury?"

Across the stone gate, Sheng Qingyun's voice came out.

"It's much better."

Yue Ling was about to speak but stopped, standing quietly by the stone gate, speechless for a long time.

In the end, Sheng Qingjun in Shimen opened his mouth first, breaking the dead silence.

"The disciples in the sect...how many more?"

"23 golden core monks, 360 seven foundation building monks, a total of 390 people."

"There are only so few people left."

Sheng Qingyun's tone was full of sadness. On that day, just as Xiaoyaozong quelled the civil strife, the evil cultivator killed him on the top of the mountain.

In a panic, the sect dismissed the disciples from the outer sect, leaving only a thousand disciples from the inner sect to fight against the evil cultivators.

In order to cover her evacuation, Lao Ye blew himself up as a Nascent Soul and died.

And she took six hundred monks and fought and retreated, hiding under the magic cave and lingering for 80 years in a blink of an eye.

Over the past 80 years, hatred has already taken root and sprouted in her heart.

All day long, she does not think of taking revenge and taking back the mountain gate.

However, in that battle, she was seriously injured, and she has recovered from her injuries until now.

"Deep in the abyss of demonic energy, Jindan cultivators could barely protect their primordial spirit from being eroded by the demonic energy, but 230 disciples in the foundation-building period died under the demonic energy.

I don't know if they will blame me for my cowardice before they die. "

Yue Lingzheng quickly comforted, "Master, don't blame yourself. If you hadn't been so quick-witted and tore apart a corner of the Demon Sealing Formation and led everyone to commit themselves to it, the six hundred disciples would have been slaughtered already."

Sheng Qingyun smiled bitterly, "But hiding here is not a good strategy after all, we are going to kill after all."

"But those evil cultivators must set up a heavy army outside. With the strength of my uncle alone, I'm afraid they are not opponents..."

Yue Lingzheng was in a very complicated mood. On the one hand, the only Nascent Soul cultivator left in the Xiaoyao Sect was indeed defeated by Moxiu.

But on the other hand, if you continue to stay in the devil's lair, you will be eroded by the devil's energy all the time, and your strength will be further weakened.

"I know, but if I continue to huddle here, I won't be able to escape a word of death after all."

Sheng Qingyun pushed open the stone door with a calm expression.

"I, a monk of the Xiaoyao Sect, asked for immortality. What I want is to be free and easy. I was seriously injured before. Now that I have recovered from the injury, I am naturally not willing to live in mediocrity."

Yue Lingzheng looked solemn, and he knew that his uncle had a will to die in his heart.

Not to mention Master Uncle, why doesn't he want to kill the enemy with his own hands?
The mountain gate was broken, and he was not afraid of life and death, but only worried that after death, he would face the suzerain without face.

"Yes, Master Uncle, I'm going to call the others here now!"

The remaining hundreds of people came quickly, as if they had foreseen what would happen next, most of them had a look of determination in their eyes.

Sheng Qingyun's eyes swept over everyone one by one, "I am determined to leave the devil's lair tomorrow and return to the mountain gate."

Some people looked worried, Xiaoyao Sect only had one Yuanying Zhenjun Yu Sheng, the ancestor of Xiaoyao Sect, and there were four Yuanying monks in the evil cultivators.

The gate of the mountain was broken that day, and Xie Xiu watched them jump down from the devil's lair with his own eyes, but he didn't kill them all.

Maybe those evil cultivators are sure that they won't last long in the devil's lair, and will eventually leave one day voluntarily.

"Uncle Master, is this too aggressive? We took refuge in the devil's lair and only got a chance to breathe. If we show up rashly, I'm afraid we will be wiped out."

"If I die, wouldn't the Xiaoyao Sect be like the Hanshan Sect, whose inheritance will be cut off?"

Sheng Qingyun's gaze swept across the two people who were talking, and he nodded slightly.

"I have naturally considered what you said. After leaving the Devil's Nest tomorrow, the soldiers will be divided into two groups. I will cover some people to leave first, so that the Xiaoyao Sect will continue to pass on.

The rest followed me and went back to the mountain gate together. "

The two breathed a sigh of relief, worried that others would think they were greedy for life and afraid of death, so they quickly explained.

"Uncle, we are not afraid of death, but the sect's inheritance, which cannot be broken..."

"No need to explain, I know it well."

After Sheng Qingyun finished speaking, he pointed to 140 people and divided them into seven teams.

She then distributed the few remaining talismans and treasures to the several Golden Core monks who were leading the team, and instructed.

"When you escape from the devil's lair, you will lead each of you to escape, and the heavy responsibility of the sect's inheritance will be handed over to you and the seven others."

Xue Pangxing, the master of Fufeng Peak, had a look of disapproval.

"Uncle, originally there were only 390 people left in my Xiaoyao Sect, and I escaped, so how can you survive?

In my opinion, if you want to flee, run together, if you want to fight, fight together! "

"That's right, uncle, let's run away with us! Keep the green hills, and you won't have to worry about no firewood. If evil cultivators are rampant for a while, there will always be a day of destruction."

"If Master Uncle refuses to escape, I will fight out of the encirclement with you!"

Sheng Qingyun raised his hand to stop everyone from speaking.

Although the evil cultivators did not chase into the depths of the devil's lair, they would definitely not be defenseless.

With her own strength, how can she protect so many disciples at the Golden Core Stage and even the Foundation Establishment Stage?
It is not easy to cover these 200 people from escaping and keep the sect's inheritance alive.

"I've made up my mind, you don't need to persuade me anymore. It's easy to die, but the hard part is to live and protect the sect's inheritance.

I entrust this important task to you and others, I hope you can understand my intentions. "

The several Jindan monks who were entrusted with the important task looked at each other with embarrassment in their eyes.

They want to live and die with the sect, but the uncle also said that the inheritance cannot be broken.

Uncle Shi said that the soldiers were divided into two groups, but he wanted to lead those fellow disciples and fight a bloody path for them...

Sheng Qingyun went back to the cave alone after explaining in detail the battle strategy he had already formulated.

After closing the stone door, she let out a long sigh, with helplessness in her eyes, and said to herself.

"Old Ye, Old Ye, you died easily, leaving me such a mess is really troublesome.

On the spot, in order to find a way out for the Xiaoyaozong, you did not hesitate to spend the last bit of your lifespan to forcibly divination, causing me to lead the disciples to hide in the devil's cave.

Now 80 years have passed, and tomorrow is the date you predicted, but where is your so-called turning point? "

(End of this chapter)