Immortality begins by crossing the storage bag

Chapter 10 Survival of the Thief [-] (please recommend book reviews for collection)
After telling the spiritual farmers to rest for a while, Duan Fei decided to take the initiative to cause trouble for others. He took the stolen storage bag.

It’s been years since I’ve used force, so it’s better to take it, although it’s not necessary.

Follow the line of Lingtian, whether it's a handyman or a manager of the handymen, and kill them all up, leaving no one in charge.

It doesn't matter if it's a little innocent.

They fought all the way to the inner gate of Earth Spirit Sect and in front of the three peak foundation-building elders.

The Diling Sect was shaken, and the sect leader was forced to leave the seclusion. If he did not leave the seclusion, he felt that the sect would be lost, and if the Shura Palace got the handle, it would definitely change its owner.

The industry he had worked hard on for 200 years was all gone.

"I don't know what happened to you." Frogiro asked solemnly.

"Whose golden elixir do you think this is?" Duan Fei asked with a smile.

The dead frogs are all gone!Both have Jindan cultivation, but the other party can actually do this!Unheard of!

He quickly begged for mercy. His life was in the other person's hands now, and nothing else mattered.

Hey, there was a soft sound, and the golden elixir turned into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and dissipated.

"Dad! I'll fight you!"

Another dead.

The three foundation-building elders dared not speak out in anger, but they still did not escape the fate of death.

"It's time to change your blood. It's much better for me to kill you than Shura Palace. At least you can leave peacefully."

He was so bored and didn't know what to do. He found that it was useless to ask for property.

Fei Ge looked up and looked ahead, thinking of what his master had taught him when he was still alive, and of the past vitality of the Piping Sect.

Everything was ruined by a senior brother who forgot the teachings of Piping Clan. So what if he is a genius? The greedy will always be greedy, and in the end he will provoke an enemy that he cannot afford to offend.

He was the only one left who was not qualified enough to live outside and had no time to worship him.

There is also the "Pingren Sutra" that was imprinted in the sea of ​​​​spirits by the master.

"Oh, it's really useless."

Chen Ming was thrown to the ground. He was surprised. He couldn't feel the spiritual energy fluctuations in this person. He obviously felt it from practicing that day.

What surprised him the most was that this person had the aura of space laws, and Chen Ming could not mistake it.

That incredible killing ability.

"The Najie of Jindan is good, but you can't just steal it all the way. You don't need to survive in battle, but you still need it."

He left without anyone stopping him.

"Woohoo! They're all dead! Haha, it's good to be dead!"

The people from the outer sect cheered, and the valued inner sect and Zhenzhuan were as if their biological father had died. The news was brought to the miscellaneous area, and the entire lower level of the sect cheered.

Shura Palace emergency activation.

Chen Ming looked at the group of monks surrounding him 360 degrees. There were men and women with high and low cultivation levels. With their primitive instinct of seeking knowledge, they frowned and wanted to dig deeper into the original driving force behind Chen Ming's appearance here. .

"What do you think that person meant by leaving a low-grade storage bag?"

"I don't know. You said those who were killed were low-class people?"

"No, I think it must have a deep meaning, and I'll figure it out soon."

"It means abandoning foreign objects and returning to the true meaning!" Suddenly a voice shouted.

"No, I think it's about getting rid of the inferior bad habits in people and waiting for the internal causes."

"No, this is an abandonment of the previous method. When that person killed the sect leader, I couldn't even feel the spiritual energy fluctuations!"

……

"Go back, everyone, you won't suffer anymore!" Duan Fei waved goodbye.

"Thank you all for your kindness in raising me. Bamboo thanks you here!" Mrs. Fengyun knelt down and thanked her.

"Get up quickly, you have worked hard these years, otherwise we wouldn't be able to survive." An old woman helped the woman up.

"Master, can we follow you?" More than a dozen children asked reluctantly.

"I taught you what I taught you in the past. If you tell me the truth, you can follow me." Duan Fei explained.

A little fat man took a step forward and said loudly: "Abolish evil and promote good, rob the rich and give to the poor!"

"Great hypocrisy!"

The little fat man shrugged his head.

"How much fun?"

???

The little girl lowered her head. She felt that she was very happy being with her master and master, and she didn't care what she was learning. "Thieves have their ways!"

"What's the use of clever words?"

Xiao Hei was in trouble and bit his lip, even though it was bleeding, he couldn't say anything.

"Survival Thief!" A boy who usually doesn't like to talk, his eyes lit up and he said excitedly.

"Master once said that when saving people, one should not be overheated, and a full stomach should not breed evil. Even if one does good deeds, one must also consider one's own safety, otherwise the gain will outweigh the loss and the soul will be lost!"

What's wrong, am I right?

"What's right? Do you know that it's not concise enough to say so many words? It needs four words and four words!"

"Get on the horse, let's go." Fei Ge asked the boy to get on the horse.

The remaining children were confused and then tears came to their eyes.

"Protect your pants! Let's go!"

The woman elbowed Brother Fei and burst into laughter.

The shadows of people and horses are drawn by the elders.

The people from the Earth Spirit Sect and Shura Palace have arrived, successively abolished the previous system, and cleaned up the previous vested interests.

If they are harmless and everything goes as usual, those with a bad reputation will be punished for three years, and those who kill members of the same clan will be wiped out.

Yingying came to Diling Sect with Elder Qing, and she will be the sect leader from now on, but her strength is not enough to convince the crowd, so she needs Shura Protector to help manage temporarily.

Until she condensed the golden elixir.

She looked towards the gathering place. The noisy crowd dispersed, and there was a dark storage bag on the ground, the same color as the one she had thrown away before.

But without the villain, it is useless. The formation made by Elder Qing is better.

Phew, Chen Ming breathed a sigh of relief. He thought he would be remembered or something, but he turned out to be sentimental.

"Outsiders, this is your reward."

An inner sect member casually gave Chen Ming away and received a thank you.

All the remaining disciples were called to a meeting, and the content was that they must absolutely obey the system established by the Shura Palace, and those who disobeyed would be punished, tortured, or killed.

The content of the system is made into an information jade tube for people to browse.

"This looks like we are from the same clan, not like cannibalism before."

"But I feel like I'm too protective. There are so many rules in the world of immortality. I'm afraid something will happen if I go out."

"You can't abide by it in the sect? You are a fool to say this."

The two fought.

Then it became the first test point to hit thirty French sticks each.

Chen Ming was hung in the air, monitoring whether the executioner would relent and counting boringly. One of the unlucky ones was the outer door who was rewarded.

37….

"Let's go, you just need to practice hard. You can only do the task after building the foundation." Elder Qing left with Yingying.

Yingying looked at the storage bag hanging in the air, and a scene of three people holding hands seemed to appear in front of her eyes. She shook her head and followed Elder Qing.

"Oh, it hurts me to death!"

"What are you doing! Murdering a fellow clansman!" He Pan quickly did push-ups and pushed the other person down.

"Pranks don't count. I remember No. 13 very clearly."

"I'll tell you if I take the poison pill! The damage is enough to make the prank useless, and the real damage will be the main thing!"

"I was wrong, sorry!"

"Go get me a basin of water."

"Haha, I lied to you, come and catch me!"

He Pan jumped up in pain and hit the bed, then lay down flatly again.

There was a rage in his eyes.

The next day, there were two lying on their stomachs.

"You're cruel, I'm convinced!" The man gave a thumbs up and rubbed his butt.

The two days of physical pain cannot be treated with external objects or one's own talent. If the recovery speed exceeds the normal speed, you will be rewarded with ten big plates.

Chen Ming felt that he needed a reward for immersive practice, something very urgent.

(End of this chapter)