He certainly wasn't going to run away.
This is to prepare for the next clone.
The Qiling Demon Cave has developed well in recent years under the management of Fang Feiyu.
Now that you have grown stronger, your overall strength has improved a lot, it's time to give back to him as your protector.
Again, he never makes a choice, he wants it all.
Besides, it would be a waste to keep those spirit crystals in their hands, so it would be better to give them to him.
The happy times in the Qiling Demon Cave are over.
If he wasn't weak enough, and if he hadn't been supervised by the higher sect recently, he would have just snatched them all away long ago, why would he still be wasting time talking to them.
While waiting for these Yuanying to pay the "war expenses".
He began to reap the small and medium-sized forces in the city.
Yunyang is a demon cultivator at the eighth level of the Golden Core.
On weekdays, he is also a well-known figure in the Qiling Demon Cave. In the Qiling Demon Cave, except for those Yuanying and Qiling Demon Sect members who are not to be messed with, he is almost one of the top ones.
Before Fang Feiyu came, they were still fighting outside for various resources.
Ever since Fang Feiyu took over as the sect leader and cleaned up the environment in the Qiling Demon Cave, their quality of life has skyrocketed.
As long as they help the Qiling Demon Sect maintain order, they can draw resources from small forces, small families, and independent cultivators under this order.
This feeling is much more comfortable than going out to rob.
He bought a house and was willing to buy the Nine Evil Auras for his cultivation. Even the tea he drank on a daily basis was replaced with third-level spiritual tea.
He can gain a lot of benefits just by showing up when nothing happens and helping people resolve disputes with a few words.
Whenever he met someone, he would speak well of Master Fang, and when he met someone, he would talk about Master Fang's noble character.
He was considered one of the first low- and middle-level cultivators to benefit from Fang Feiyu's establishment of the new order.
"Father, this is an invitation from the Seven Ridge Demon Sect."
"Yes, I understand."
"Father, are you asking us to send people to the front line?"
Yunyang opened his slightly closed eyes and looked at his son.
When I was wandering around in the past, my spiritual resources were barely enough to feed myself, so how could I have any spare energy to support a family?
At that time he lingered in various incense pavilions.
It was only later, after he had settled down in the Demon Cave of Qiling, that he took in some wives and concubines, and with great difficulty had some offspring, and barely established a family of his own.
He fulfilled his century-old dream of becoming the head of the family.
He also devoted himself to the training of his children. When they reached this stage and their own strength could hardly reach that level, training the next generation became the first choice.
One is to make sure that his life on earth is not in vain and to leave behind a bloodline inheritance.
The second is to wait for the monks in the family to grow up and be able to help him obtain more resources. By accumulating a little bit, he may have the opportunity to move forward one step further.
He understood what his big boy meant. He was afraid that he would go to the front line.
Before, when the Qiling Demon Sect was recruiting foundation-building monks, he used his reputation and some spirit crystals to get away with it, and his children were not recruited.
"Don't worry, you should be fine."
I said in my heart, you are not worthy enough to attract the attention of Sect Master Fang.
Needless to say, this banquet will definitely not be a good one, and the target is probably these Jindans.
Seeing that his son seemed to understand and should leave, he called him again.
"After I leave, you take the children from your family and leave the mansion as well."
"Do you remember the Yunxiang Pavilion I took you to?"
"Remember."
"Well, go there and find the madam there, and she will arrange it for you."
This was a hidden clue he had left long ago, a last way to survive.
Demon cultivators, especially those like them who have families and careers, always have one or two backup plans.
Some are used to perish together, while others give future generations a glimmer of hope.
"Father...."
"No need to say more, I definitely can't leave. A person like Sect Master Fang must have made a foolproof plan, otherwise he wouldn't have come to us."
As he said this, he picked up the hot invitation.
"This is the price we paid for all these good years."
"Now, I have to pay it back..."
He recalled the scene of his good friend's separation a few years ago.
"Yunyang, you really don't want to come with us? Wouldn't it be great if we could go to the Infinite Sea and find an island to become the owner of?"
"There's a war going on in the front right now. Who knows, it might be our turn someday."
He even argued that their cultivators would be no better than cannon fodder in the battlefield between good and evil, and that Sect Master Fang had not withdrawn any troops from the city in all these years.
It is said that the Qiling Demon Cave is far away from the front line of the righteous surprise attack, and it will definitely not be reached in a short time. Besides, can the upper sect just watch it like this?
They also said that Sect Leader Fang has treated us well, so how could we just leave like that?
The scene of his friend shaking his head and leaving, and his last words, have been lingering in his mind all these years.
"You and I have been able to get to where we are today thanks to Sect Master Fang's rules, but what is the price? What is the price?"
All gifts in the world have a price tag on them.
Of course he knew this truth, but he was reluctant to give up this comfortable way of obtaining resources. At the same time, he also felt that he would leave before fate knocked on the door.
Now, it was clear that he was wrong.
Qiling Demon Cave, the square in front of the main hall.
Many Jindan monks were sitting cross-legged there.
Fang Feiyu toasted three glasses of wine and greeted the golden elixirs in the city from time to time.
From the enthusiasm of the first glass of wine, to the slightly awkward atmosphere of the second glass of wine, to the complete silence after the third glass of wine.
Yunyang looked around.
Decided to be the first to speak out.
If you stick your head out, you will be killed. If you hide your head, you will also be killed. It seems that you can't avoid it anyway.
The Blood Sea Demon Lord, who is at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul stage, respects you with just a small golden elixir. Are you touched?
"Senior, we have received your kindness over the years. You called us here because you must have some use for us. Just give us your orders. I dare not drink this wine anymore. I think I cannot bear such courtesy from you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Jindan demon cultivators all stood up and saluted.
"Please give me your orders, Senior."
Fang Feiyu nodded. The atmosphere had already been set to this point, so he didn't bother to waste any more time.
"You all know that the fighting on the front lines is tense. I'll be honest. Those hypocritical guys are not far away from us."
"Now we need you to make some contributions to the Seven Ridge Demon Cave, the Demon Sect, and the Demonic Path."
Fang Feiyu's words made Yunyang tremble with fear.
The last shoe has dropped.
"Soon, the Qiling Demon Sect will lead a Jindan Army to prepare for battle at the border."
"Secondly, I need your help."
"Finally, I want you to hand over all those foundation-building monks who are hiding."
Seeing some people look embarrassed.
Fang Feiyu's face darkened.
"Senior, I can go to the battlefield. After all, as a member of the Seven Ridge Demon Cave, I have received the grace of the seniors over the years to get to where I am today. It's just..."
"I just beg you, senior, to let me leave a descendant, so that we don't have to worry about the future."
Fang Feiyu looked at Yunyang.
"Don't worry. The existence of foundation-building monks on the battlefield is of little significance. You have stepped forward and donated generously. I will definitely not let you shed blood and tears."
"You, the younger generation who have established their foundation, please follow my instructions. My Qiling Demon Sect will protect you."
"The future is uncertain, so I have to prepare for the worst."
Now everyone present understood. It turned out that the purpose was to let those foundation-building cultivators and the sect's foundation-building cultivators leave together to preserve the fire.
Many of them were somewhat tempted, thinking that the Demon Sect's plan must be more comprehensive than theirs.
Even if they serve as meat shields or thugs for those sects to build their foundation, the safety is much higher than their own small retreat.
Fang Feiyu looked at them and smiled as he listened to them shouting that they were willing to obey the words of their predecessors.
Those who have reached the Jindan stage are not stupid, they know what their own fate will be.
Now that Fang Feiyu has given their descendants a way to survive, they will naturally not be so resistant, and may even compete to see who has paid more spirit crystals.
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