My fairy road has unlimited resources

Chapter 142 Rescue and pursuit, greedy excuse
As Gong Zhen was the first to draw his sword, the other disciples looked at each other and were reluctant to part with the spiritual fluid in their hands. Then another voice rang out: "Even if you need to hand it over, why are you killing people? We are all in the same sect. Senior Brother Situ, you You have to give us an explanation.”

"Yes, I was able to enter the Tianyuan Secret Realm because I practiced all day and night, and kept doing tasks for Shushan in exchange for resources. Only then did I break through the realm and get the opportunity. Everything was earned by myself, and Shushan is not free. You were sent here for no reason, and all the tasks I did for Shushan were in vain!"

"Senior Brother Gong Zhen is right. We are here to cultivate immortality, not to be cows or horses. In order to become immortals, we just have to work a little harder, but we can't have all the hard work and everything we have taken away by you!"

Situ Lang's eyelids jumped. More and more Shushan disciples drew their swords and pointed the sword tips at themselves like Gong Zhen. Others stood up even though they had concerns and did not dare to draw their swords. Come, gather around the person who draws the sword, and cheer him on.

"You guys, you dare to draw your sword against me. I am the deacon appointed by Shushan. If you draw your sword against me, are you trying to rebel against Shushan!" Situ Lang narrowed his eyes. Not only did he not take a step back, but he took a step towards the crowd. Taking a step, as Situ Lang took this step, many Shushan disciples subconsciously took a step back. Seeing this scene, Situ Lang laughed disdainfully.

"I am a deacon. Even if I do something wrong, you can't control it. If you are dissatisfied, you can report me to the sect's law enforcement elders. But if you dare to draw your sword against me, you are disrespecting Shushan and showing the sect's rules. If there is nothing, you are rebelling against Shushan!" Situ Lang shouted fiercely: "I count to three, and anyone who still holds the sword is a traitor from Shushan!"

"Senior Brother Situ, when you killed those two fellow disciples, did you ever think about asking the elders? When you killed those two fellow disciples, did you ever think about the laws of Shushan!" Gong Zhen looked at Situ Lang's fearless look, his eyes He was furious. What did he think of his fellow disciples in Shushan? They were clearly trash, slaves, and fools. He knew clearly that he was wrong, but he was too lazy to admit his mistake. He was even so arrogant that he was carried out by the elders.Why!Why are the disciples killed on the spot if they have objections, while the deacons can still use the elders as a protective umbrella when they make mistakes?

What Gong Zhen couldn't accept the most was that Situ Lang knew that he had killed his fellow disciple, and everyone knew that Situ Lang had killed his fellow disciple, but no one was qualified to draw a sword against Situ Lang. All this turned out to be against the rules for everyone. Want to be a traitor!
Situ Lang looked at Gong Zhen with a sarcastic face. Behind Gong Zhen, some disciples had already put down their heads in despair and took another step forward. Situ Lang laughed and opened his mouth and said to Gong Zhen: "Three!"

Gong Zhen only felt a fire in his heart!Situ Lang, who has power and status, doesn't care at all whether he killed the wrong person. He only cares about whether the others dare to challenge his authority and put down the sword!
"Senior Brother Situ, apologize!" Gong Zhen gritted his teeth, resisted the pressure brought by Situ Lang, and pressed the long sword in his hand against Situ Lang's neck.

Looking at Gong Zhen jokingly, Situ Lang stretched out two fingers and gently clamped the sword. Then he saw Gong Zhen move the sword away from his neck, and then stared at Gong Zhen: "Two!"

when!Boom!

Behind Gong Zhen, a large number of Shushan disciples heard Situ Lang shouting "two", looked left and right, and then dropped the sword in their hands.Although the words of the two monks Situ Lang killed were the same as what he was thinking, after all, he was not the one who died. Most people felt that it was not worth it to be accused of being a traitor or to go against Situ Lang for the sake of others.Some people even thought in their hearts that with Gong Zhen making such a fuss, Situ Lang would not dare to confiscate all the spiritual liquid. Even if Situ Lang still confiscated it, he would definitely return a few more drops. It is absolutely impossible to return only one drop.

"Senior Brother Gong, put down your sword. If anything happens, let's go back to Shushan."

"Yes, yes, Senior Brother Gong, this is still the secret realm of Tianyuan. If other sects know that we are in civil strife, wouldn't they laugh at us in Shushan?"

"Senior Brother Gong, just accept it when you see fit. Senior Brother Situ is also doing it for everyone's benefit. Firstly, the spiritual fluid may not be safe, and secondly, if other sects come to rob it, it is safer for Brother Situ to keep it than to keep it ourselves."

"Senior Brother Gong, Tianyuan Secret Realm is dangerous enough, so don't put up with the trouble. If you don't want to do well, we still want to practice well."

Situ Lang glanced at the disciples behind Gong Zhen, as if the owner of a slaughterhouse was looking at the fat and strong pigs and dogs he raised. Then Situ Lang stopped looking at Gong Zhen and shouted to himself: "one!"

boom!
As soon as the word came out, a Shushan disciple rushed up behind Gong Zhen, knocked Gong Zhen over with his shoulder, then rode on Gong Zhen, restrained Gong Zhen's hands and feet, and kicked away the long sword in Gong Zhen's hand. : "Senior Brother Situ, I am He Li. I will help you capture this traitor."

He Li exploded with all his strength, and his cultivation had actually reached the late stage of Jindan, which was still slightly superior to Situ Lang's cultivation. But at this moment, He Li was smiling flatteringly at Situ Lang.

"Haha, hahaha!" Situ Lang looked up to the sky and laughed: "Okay, He Li, regardless of safety, captures the traitor Gong Zhen and rewards him with a bottle of spiritual liquid."

Situ Lang slowly stretched out his foot and stepped on Gong Zhen's head: "He Li, there's no need to hand over your bottle."

Situ Lang crushed Gong Zhen's face hard. He would not kill Gong Zhen. He wanted everyone to see the consequences of confronting him. Now, he represents Shushan and no one can go against him. Also, he He also wanted to tell Gong Zhen that Gong Zhen was nothing in front of him. He only had to give He Li what he deserved without paying anything, so that He Li could be grateful to Gong Zhen for his uniform.

"Thank you, senior brother! Senior brother is domineering! I am determined to do everything for senior brother!" He Li pinned Gong Zhen's hands and feet fiercely, increased his spiritual power, and deliberately made Gong Zhen's face distorted in pain to please Situ Lang.

"Senior Brother Situ, I also have something to report. The traitor Gong Zhen was once controlled by Yaowang Valley. He Qi was also controlled by two senior brothers, Zhang Wen and Wang Yuan from Shushan. But in the end, only Gong Zhen survived, including Yao Wang. All Wang Gu's disciples are also dead. There is obviously something fishy about this matter. I suspect that Gong Zhen is lying. He killed our fellow disciples in Shushan!" Seeing He Li receiving the reward, other disciples immediately jumped out and took out He got a communication talisman: "Senior brother Zhang Wen and I are close friends. He secretly sent me a communication and asked me to save the three of them, but in the end only Gong Zhen came back!"

This person never said a word or looked for anyone when his best friend was in danger, but when he found out that attacking Gong Zhen would get him a reward, he immediately jumped out and reported Gong Zhen.

"Very good. Thanks to your report, it turns out that Gong Zhen had a history of killing fellow disciples, and he was almost deceived by him." Situ Lang smiled even more harshly, and then rewarded: "Yes, you should also reward, your There’s no need to hand over the bottle of spiritual liquid.”

what!what--

Gong Zhen, who was lying on the ground, shouted loudly, his body suddenly turned blood red, and he instantly released the force that was pressing on him, and suddenly rushed towards the sneering Situ Lang.Explosive Dan.

"Stop him!" Situ Lang finally stopped laughing. He never expected that Gong Zhen would be so decisive. Unlike the monks he killed just now, those monks were only in the foundation building stage, while Gong Zhen was in the golden elixir stage. Situ Lang He would humiliate and suppress Gong Zhen, but he would not actually kill Gong Zhen. After all, Jin Danqi was the mainstay of the sect. Even if Situ Lang wanted to kill Gong Zhen, he would not be able to do it in public.

Gong Zhen is so excited!
He Li and others, who had just looked flattering on their faces, quickly retreated. The golden elixir cultivator was fighting for his life when he exploded the elixir. Without the cultivation of the Nascent Soul stage, anyone who dared to stop the elixir-exploding monk must be prepared to die. .

Everyone pleases Situ Lang in order to live a better life, and no one will die for Situ Lang.

"Gong Zhen, you are crazy, because of this little thing, you have to fight tooth and nail!"

Situ Lang roared unwillingly. He was stronger than Gong Zhen, but his strength was limited. Facing Gong Zhen who was desperately trying to explode the pill, if Situ Lang did not explode the pill, he would be seriously injured after killing Gong Zhen. In the secret realm, once seriously injured , is equivalent to stepping half-foot into the gate of hell, not to mention that he, Situ Lang, has offended many people just now.But if the elixir explodes, although Situ Lang can kill Gong Zhen, his golden egg will be broken, and his future will be ruined. He became the deacon of Shushan at a young age, and he still has endless glory and wealth to enjoy. He Don't want to die.

"Gong Zhen, stop. I'll return the spiritual liquid to you. I can give you one more bottle. No, I can give you ten more bottles..." Situ Lang tried to scold Gong Zhen. Isn't that why everyone was fighting? As for resources, I will give you ten bottles as compensation, and I will give you a hundred bottles as compensation. I don’t believe that you, Gong Zhen, can still go to such lengths.

Gong Zhen looked at Situ Lang, smiled sarcastically, then opened his mouth, and a special small sword flew out from the bottom of Gong Zhen's tongue, instantly cutting off Situ Lang's head.

If Situ Lang is determined to resist, Gong Zhen may not be able to kill Situ Lang, but Situ Lang has been corrupted by power and resources and has forgotten how to fight. Situ Lang has even regarded himself as a tile and others as bricks. Subconsciously, I want to avoid fighting and use my power and resources to settle everything.

When desperate, the less afraid of death, the less likely it is to die, and the more hesitant and hesitant to survive, the more chances of survival he will lose. Situ Lang thought that Gong Zhen's sword would not kill him instantly if He Li kicked him away, but Gong Zhen Zhen was determined to die. He not only exploded the elixir instantly, but also shot out the trump card in his mouth.

Gong Zhen grabbed Situ Lang's long hair and lifted Situ Lang's head until it was injured. Gong Zhen pulled out Situ Lang's long sword and looked at the other Shushan Sword Sect disciples with a calm expression: "The murderer, Gong Zhen Also, if you want to capture me, just do it."

Seeing Gong Zhen's body gradually covered with blood, the disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect didn't know what to do for a moment. The changes were so fast. In the blink of an eye, the deacon Situ Lang who was doing this operation died, and he died in a particularly relieved manner. No one knows what to do.

"Haha, hahaha, Senior Brother Gong Zhen is really joking." He Li, who had just tried to please Situ Lang, suddenly laughed, and then said with a flattering look on his face: "Senior Brother Gong, don't blame me, I just want more resources. , I want to practice well, but I am forced to have no choice. It is definitely not against you, senior brother. Now that you have killed Situ Lang, don’t we all have to hand over the spiritual liquid? This is a good thing. How can we embarrass you? You go Well, senior brother, if you kill the deacon of Shushan, you will definitely not be able to return to Shushan. Let’s just pretend that we didn’t stop you, and you’d better run away quickly.”

Seeing that Gong Zhen's aura of explosive pills had not subsided, the monk who had just reported Gong Zhen also shuddered and hurriedly added: "Yes, yes, senior brother, you are good for us, you killed Situ Lang for us, How could we do anything to you, senior brother, you just exploded and your body needs to adjust. Situ Lang also has a bottle of spiritual liquid. Take it quickly. With the spiritual liquid, I believe that senior brother Jiren has his own destiny and can recover. No matter how bad your health is, you can still enjoy the longevity of the golden elixir period."

"Yes, senior brother, we each saved a bottle of spiritual fluid, how could we not understand your kindness? Senior brother, please leave quickly. When we get back, we will say that we did not stop senior brother."

For a time, the disciples of Shushan Sword Sect all sincerely advised Gong Zhen to leave. People's hearts are unpredictable. It is impossible for Gong Zhen to stay. Maybe someone will report it to the sect, but everyone lets Gong Zhen go. It's very simple. Even if the elixir is exploded, Gong Zhen just misses the Nascent Soul, but the longevity of the golden elixir is still there, and he even has two bottles of spiritual liquid, so he can live comfortably in the mortal world for nearly a thousand years.

Gong Zhen felt a little more at ease, took Situ Lang's storage ring, Gong Zhen glanced at everyone, and then ran towards the woods.He did not regret coming out to confront Situ Lang, nor did he regret killing Situ Lang. He did all this for himself. If he lived a long life in frustration, it would be better to die happily. As for whether the sect disciples behind him were worth it. Gong Zhen didn't consider whether it was worth saving or standing up for them. After experiencing the Yaowang Valley incident, the disciples of the Shushan Sword Sect did not take advantage of it and add insult to injury, which made Gong Zhen feel much better.

After about a cup of tea, He Li, who was watching Gong Zhen leave, suddenly had a playful look on his face: "Everyone, I know everyone has moral issues in their hearts and feel that Gong Zhen is really standing up for us, but everyone, think about it carefully and run away now. The person is the Shushan traitor who killed the deacon. He has two bottles of spiritual liquid in his hand, and even finished the explosive pill. He only has two or three levels of strength left."

"Should we let the murderer and the traitor leave and wait to return to Shushan to accept punishment together, or is it better to capture the murderer and get the spiritual liquid back?" He Li glanced at the disciples behind him and said quickly: "Everyone, you guys You can laugh at me for being ungrateful and a complete villain, but I just want to become an immortal and get two more bottles of spiritual fluid. I can't say that I can advance my spiritual roots. When I enter the Nascent Soul stage, I will also I don’t know if I will have the chance to perform missions with you all again.”

As he spoke, He Li was worried about the long nights and dreams, so he drank up his bottle of spiritual liquid in one gulp, then sat cross-legged, digesting the spiritual liquid, and staring in the direction Gong Zhen left.

The next second, a figure passed by He Li and chased after Gong Zhen in the direction he left. If he killed Gong Zhen, he could not only get two bottles of spiritual liquid, but also go back and tell the sect that he had eradicated the traitor. At that time, Gong Zhen's cultivation level was only [-]-[-]%. This kind of business, which was risk-free and guaranteed to make a profit, suddenly attracted everyone's attention.

"No, Gong Zhen is a leader, but rebellion is rebellion. I must capture Gong Zhen on behalf of the sect."

"Yes, yes, we will only capture but not kill. We will only take Gong Zhen back to the sect and hand him over to the sect for disposal."

For a moment, everyone found an excuse for their greed and chased after Gong Zhen.

(End of this chapter)