The corpse yin sect divides the rudder, and the ten thousand demons cave.

In the gloomy stone cave, the light is dim and the air is cloudy. On the ground sat some women with withered faces and unclothed bodies. Some of them sobbed quietly, some muttered to themselves, and more of them curled up in a ball, staring blankly at the solid rock walls around them.

Clear-eyed people can see at a glance what kind of unbearable and tortured they have endured.

These women's cultivation is not high, most of them are in the Qi cultivation period, before they fall here, they may just be a casual cultivator, or they are the ladies of heaven from prestigious families and famous families, but no matter what their original identity is and where they come from, they are all the same miserable at this time, not surprisingly, it is the end of running out of oil and dying to death.

"Squeak!"

The women were dazzled by the sudden light, and with their screams, they moved towards the shadowy corners.

As the wooden door on the right side of the stone cave slowly opened, the light and shadow on the ground shifted, dividing this cramped cave into two worlds, in the dim place, there was a group of poor female cultivators who were clustered and trembling, and in the light, two gray robed disciples of the outer gate of the Corpse Yin Sect, one fat and one thin, stood at the door, hooking their shoulders and backs, revealing a lewd evil smile.

It's like a bloodthirsty wolf scurrying into the sheepfold.

Lin Lan sat in the middle of these two parties. At the junction of black and white, her withered yellow hair was blown away by a gust of wind, reflecting half of her blue and black bloody face. As if she had already become numb to what was about to happen, she didn't panic like the others, but just shrunk her bony body and nodded her head lower.

The atmosphere suddenly froze, and it was suffocating.

"Brother has redeemed the contribution points twice, so I want to be happy." The tall, thin man of the two disciples was the first to speak to break the silence, and seemed very satisfied with the deterrent power he brought, rubbing his hands together excitedly, his eyes burning.

"Yes, I've wanted to enjoy it for a long time, I heard that the taste of picking up these furnaces is very wonderful", the fat man nodded in agreement, and said with hope, "Alas, if we can make a significant contribution to the sect, we can also go to the Si Pregnancy Cave and choose a high-level furnace to inherit the lineage, right?" ”

"Heh, don't dream, that's the qualification that only has a disciple or above, and you don't have to ask for tens of thousands of contribution points? Besides, it's hard to find a female cultivator who is suitable for pregnancy now, and the purity of the wood spiritual root is a treasure. ”

……

The two of them entered the cave, and the decadent and languid aura inside made them look disgusted.

"What kind of goods are they," the fat man said, looking around, dissatisfied.

"Come on, pick two, it's good to have this treatment", the tall and thin man held back his impatience and rudely lifted the faces of several female cultivators like inspecting animals.

The arrival of the two of them was like a plague that caused a commotion in the cave, and the women, fearing that they would be chosen, rushed in, but people were swords and I was fish and meat, and in this small space, resistance was doomed to be futile, but only to add a stimulus.

Lin Lan was still indifferent to these movements around her, her eyes were empty and blurry, like a soulless puppet, isolated from the outside world.

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way of the uncle's eyes." The fat man kicked Lin Lan hard, and she let out a muffled snort and rolled aside, "You have to pick a fresh one, this kind of walking dead is very boring." ”

After a while, two slightly more delicate-looking nuns were taken out.

For the rest of their lives, the remaining women were full of sorrow, and the cave fell silent again.

Lin Lan was kicked in the abdomen, she spat out a mouthful of blood, and collapsed on the cold ground, if it weren't for the slight rise and fall in her chest, at first glance, it would even make people think that this was a dead person.

"Sister Lan, are you okay?" Finally, a familiar girl next to her couldn't help but ask softly, seeing that she didn't answer, the girl cried bitterly again, "I miss my father and mother so much, woo woo, when is such a day a ......?"

yes, when is such a day a head?

Lin Lan stared blankly at the stone wall above her head, thinking sadly. Ten Thousand Demon Caves, the dirtiest corner of the Tianchen Continent, the nightmare of the female cultivator's talk. It has been more than three months since she was reduced to this, her cultivation was imprisoned, and she endured the abuse of the low-level disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect.

This kind of thing happened every day just now, and it was better to live than to die, but she was unwilling.

She was originally a descendant of a Xiuxian family on the border of Shu County, Longhua Kingdom, the three spiritual roots of fire, earth and wood, although the qualifications are not good, but they are not bad in the small family, especially the purity of her wood spiritual roots has reached sixty percent, which belongs to the physique of pregnancy.

How did it end up in this field?

She silently recalled that first she lost her body inexplicably, was framed for colluding with the Demon Sect, expelled from the sect, and then suffered from the family, and after escaping, she fell into the hands of the Jindan monk of the Corpse Yin Sect and became a tool for him to give birth to a child. After discovering that he couldn't get pregnant because of his fundamental injury, he was given to his disciples by the scorpion to make up for it, and he was completely degraded.

There seemed to be an invisible black hand, pushing her step by step towards the abyss.

Bean-sized tears slipped down the corners of Lin Lan's eyes and dripped onto the weeds on the ground. Even though she was born in a family of cultivators, she was more intelligent and tenacious than an ordinary little girl, but after this big change, she had obviously endured it to the limit.

"What kind of enemy did you provoke?"

"What should I do?"

"Are you just waiting to die......

……

The blue and black face was filled with a hint of death, and the light in Lin Lan's eyes was extinguished, like a candle flame swaying in the wind.

Fire, the fire burned over the ancestral house, the pungent blood filled the entire Lin family manor, the cruel smile of the man in black, and the clansmen fell in front of him one by one, letting out a wail......

"Run, Lan'er!" Father Lin Yuanshan stopped a man in black and told her to run away quickly.

"Miss, let's go!" Ink Dye used the last trace of spiritual power to activate the detonation charm, separating life and death.

"Avenge us!"

……

The scenes of the destruction of the family replayed in her mind, Lin Lan gasped, her hands turned white, and the weeds under her body were twisted into a ball.

"I don't want to die, but how can I talk about revenge like this."

……

"Boom!"

A lightning bolt of light streaked through the dark sky, reflecting her bleak face through the narrow stone window, followed by a loud bang.

Lin Lan was instinctively startled, and in a trance, the sound of fighting came from outside the mountain, and large and small stone fragments rolled down, alarming everyone in the demon cave, and the sound of pleasure came to an abrupt end.

"Enemy attack! There is an enemy attack! ”

"Oops, it's Taihua Sect, Jinguang Temple, and, ...... the Torture Sword Sect!"

……

In the heart-rending shouts, people from all walks of life gathered.

Bursts of wolf smoke surged, and the disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect poured out of the cave, and they all sacrificed their companion zombies to face the battle, and the light of the Dao Flying Sword that pierced the sky was handed over.

At the forefront of the battlefield, the silver-armored bronze corpse that was invulnerable to water and fire slaughtered in all directions, and in an instant, it was frozen into frozen flesh by ice, and bursts of sword light slashed it apart.

The monks in robes, muttering in their mouths, the appearance of the law is solemn, and the Buddhist character "swastika" shines with golden elegance, dispersing the anger and toxicity brought by the black rotting corpse armor.

For a moment, the sound of killing, roaring, and the sound of brilliant spell explosions mixed together, and exploded in the sky above the rudder of the Corpse Yin Sect.

"The army of righteousness has come to our rescue!" In addition to being frightened, the women in the cave, even Lin Lan, showed a radiance of hope in their eyes.