With the help of the Lushan Night Rain Clan, Yuntianguan cleaned up the mess in the temple.

The bodies of Yun Yi, the third disciple of Yun Yi, the fourteenth disciple Yun Zhong, and the fifteenth disciple Yun Tian were found at the foot of Shunyuan Peak Mountain and brought back to Guanzhong for burial.

The minds of cultivators are still much more spacious, and although the hundred or so Netherworld Sect members are hastily buried, in this strange area, they can have a place to live, and they can be buried together, and they are not too lonely.

A total of three of the Qi Zi elders of Yuntianguan died.

Qi Tianshou and Qi Difu died of exhaustion.

And Qi Yuban died under the sword of Xi Weiyu and Qi Xuance.

There were originally twenty-three disciples in the Yunzi generation, but now there are only nine left, and there are heavy casualties.

Five disciples Yun Lan, eight disciples Yun Feizhan, ten disciples Yun Shi, eleven disciples Yun Jing, thirteen disciples Yun Tianqing, and nineteen disciples Yun Tianhe, most of the six people suffered skin injuries, and there was no major problem.

Although Yunzhang has no worries about his life, his eyes are blank and he has lost his former demeanor.

Similar to Yun Zhang's situation was Yun Longkui, the youngest disciple in the temple, who had become silent since that night, and had no smile.

As for the whispering of the tide, she made two decisions.

Most of the elders and disciples who died in Yuntianguan were buried in the Yunshu Cliff in the back mountain, and the ancestors of the past generations listened to the flowers blooming and falling, and looked down on the clouds.

Qi Yuban, Yun Liu, Yun Shan, and Yun Chao, who betrayed Yun Tianguan, were supposed to be buried with the Netherworld Sect members, but at the insistence of Xi Weiyu, they were buried next to their residence.

Another decision of the Tide Whisper was to go down the mountain.

First, she was afraid that staying in the cloud sky view would inevitably see things and think about people, which would be too depressing.

Second, according to the marriage rules in the Lushan Night Rain Clan, there is really not much time left for her, she needs to explain to her father as soon as possible, and she must also find Luo Piaoling's whereabouts as soon as possible.

In addition to the whispers of the tide, four other people are also preparing to leave the cloud sky temple temporarily.

Initially, it was Yun Jing who decided to take his eldest brother Yun Zhang to take a walk around to relieve the depression in his heart.

Then he remembered that the cloud nightshade was also in the same situation, so he considered taking it with him.

After Qi Huangwu knew that Yun Jing had this idea, he also had the idea of going to the rivers and lakes, so he joined the three of them.

In this way, it can not only realize his wishes, but also take care of these teachers and nephews, killing two birds with one stone.

Soon after the two passers-by left the mountain one after another, the cloud city seemed to really merge into the clouds, and Shun Yuanfeng seemed to have lost most of the mountain, lost all the original spiritual and immortal energy, and became the same as the other eight peaks.

For a time, in Cangwu Mountain, there was no cloudy sky, only the nine peaks and nine dangers remained, and the nine peaks and nine dangers still needed human life.

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Xigang County.

Dark Forest.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed since the battle of Yuntianguan.

Jiang Yichen hugged Suo Ye's thighs tightly, followed the ghost generals and judges of the Netherworld Sect, and came to their lair, and three days passed.

If it weren't for someone to lead the way, Jiang Yichen really couldn't have imagined that there was a restaurant hidden in the dim forest.

And behind a secret door in this restaurant is the chief rudder of the Netherworld Sect, the Death Cave.

The Death Cave is located in the middle of the mountain.

Standing in front of the restaurant, you can see the shadow of the mountain as high and far away, and you will feel the same way when you approach the Death Cave.

The Death Cave and the Silver Hellland are similar.

It's just that the layout of the Yinsha Underworld Mansion is more exquisite, and the Death Cave is much lacking, if it is compared with the secret cave built by the Heavenly Machine Sect in Wudang Mountain, it can only be described as vulgar and unbearable.

Although it has been many years, the traces of artificial carving on the rock wall in the cave are still particularly obvious.

But it looks simple, but it's hard to do.

To hollow out a mountain, but also to keep the outer crust can prevent wind, rain and earthquake without collapsing, almost only the magic of nature or the power of the heavenly gods can do it.

Freezing three feet is not a day's cold, obviously, this death hole is by no means dug by the gods, but three points are made of nature, seven points are piled up by manpower, more than ten years, or even decades like a day, before it got today's appearance.

However, the development of the Death Cave has not stopped, because Jiang Yichen has faintly heard the sound of chiseling from the depths of the cave more than once in the past three days.

These secrets are still to be investigated by Jiang Yichen in the future.

After coming to the Death Cave, for Jiang Yichen, what he experienced most was a problem that had plagued him for a long time.

Although this question has been answered simply by Listening to Lan Gongzi, when you are immersed in the scene, you can realize what it means to survive hard.

In order to understand his opponent, Jiang Yichen naturally worked these so-called evil sects.

If these evil sects and demon sects are really like rats crossing the street, everyone shouts and shouts to kill, and it is absolutely impossible for them not to be sneered at by the majority of ordinary people.

But in fact, in the streets and alleys, I rarely hear uncles and aunts complaining about these evil sects and demon cults.

Maybe the rivers and lakes are too far away from them, maybe most of the people who have been devastated by the evil sect and the demon sect have either died unexpectedly, or they have entered the rivers and lakes and embarked on a long road of revenge, or perhaps, after the evil sect and the demon sect have shed their coat of rivers and lakes, they are no different from ordinary people, everything is for survival, and they are forced to do it.

The ordinary members of the Nether Sect are almost all ordinary people.

Most of these people are men.

The reason why there are more men is because they do more physical work.

It stands to reason that those who do physical work should be strong or young and vigorous.

But what Jiang Yichen has seen in the past few days, carrying baskets and baskets of stones in and out of the cave, carrying baskets and baskets of ores back to the cave, is either an old man with gray temples, or a person with missing arms and few eyes, and a person with sound limbs like him has not been sent to do these dirty work in this death cave.

But Jiang Yichen can clearly see that these old people or people with disabilities, their steps are capable and powerful, and there is no slack in their work, they seem to be tireless, because of some faces, Jiang Yichen can almost see passing by him ten times a day.

These people, in this dark corner, can be self-reliant like ordinary people, and if they are thrown outside, thrown into the sun-drenched land, they must be faced not only with those contemptuous or sympathetic gazes, but under these gazes, they gradually become the burden that they should have become.

Jiang Yichen naturally understood that these ordinary sect members were only able to move freely like ordinary people after taking the Netherworld Sect's elixir.

Although their sanity may have been gradually damaged by the power of the elixir, he could not deny that it was the Netherworld Sect that gave them the ability to support themselves and the meaning of their lives.

Is it another way to live? Jiang Yichen could not give a definition.

Just as Jiang Yichen was thinking about it, a thick palm slapped on his shoulder.

"Let's go, my great benefactor, the old ghost has successfully exited the customs today, set up a banquet, invite everyone to come over and drink, you go with me!"