Demonic Cultivation: Starting from a Horse Bandit

Wu Xin gritted his teeth secretly. He didn't understand why Xu Sanyan was pressing forward step by step. Obviously, the two sides could live in peace. He also promised to give Xu Sanyan a share of spiritual stones every year. Wouldn't it be better to just stay at home and take the spiritual stones without doing anything?

Why bother to make an enemy with him?

But he didn't know that Xu Sanyan didn't really need spiritual stones, and he didn't care much about them. It was enough to have enough spiritual stones. Too much would not be of any use.

However, what he wanted was power!

He didn't want anyone else to be on an equal footing with him except the hall master. He wanted to hold all the power in his hands!

As long as he had power, what would a mere spiritual stone count for?

Strength and power were the kingly way, and spiritual stones were just an accessory to the two.

When he firmly grasped the Chixin lineage in his hands, what could he not get?

The two looked at each other, and Wu Xin squeezed the golden gall in his hand hard.

Song Wuqiu spoke at this moment, "Palace Master, can you send someone to Elder Wu's cave to investigate? This year's share has just been handed in not long ago, I believe Elder Wu has not had time to deal with it yet."

Wu Xin sighed in a low voice and remained silent.

There are a lot of things every year, and he really hasn't had time to sort them out. Besides, there are many people in the mansion, and this matter is also easy to verify. I think it can't be concealed.

For many years of peace and tranquility, he relaxed his vigilance and regarded this kind of thing as a routine. He acted more and more unscrupulously, and now he finally suffered a backlash.

The crazy Taoist turned his head and looked at Wu Xin, as if waiting for him to admit it.

Xu Sanyan smiled and looked at him.

Wu Xin looked dull and stood up slowly. "I plead guilty. I hope that the Palace Master will allow me to resign from the position of Hall Master for my years of hard work and go down the mountain to atone for my sins."

The crazy Taoist took a sip of wine and looked at Xu Sanyan. "From now on, all matters on Chilong Mountain will be decided by the Holy Son. Don't bother me anymore."

After that, he stood up and walked out.

"Farewell, Palace Master."

Everyone bowed.

Only Xu Sanyan pursed his lips, his expression fluctuated slightly, and heard a voice transmission in his ear, "I hope there will be no next time."

Xu Sanyan knew what this meant. This time, he borrowed the power of the Palace Master to deal with the matter so quickly. If the Palace Master did not come, even if he produced evidence, he would not be able to nail Wu Xin in one go.

Because strength is the foundation of everything.

Wu Xin is a perfect soul refiner, and he is not afraid of facing Xu Sanyan head-on.

Xu Sanyan looked at Wu Xin, smiled slightly, and said loudly, "Elder Xuan, according to the sect's rules, how should he be punished?"

Elder Xuan is the head of the Discipline Hall of Chilong Mountain. Although he belongs to Chilong Mountain, he is actually from Tongxin Mountain.

The Discipline Hall is not under the jurisdiction of the Holy Son, but only obeys the Sect Master and the three Hall Masters, so Xu Sanyan cannot order him.

A man walked out of the crowd, with a round figure and a round face. From a distance, he looked like a small ball stacked on a big ball, which was impressive.

Elder Xuan said seriously, "The elder's power should be deprived, all assets should be confiscated, and he should be sent to the spiritual mine for a hundred years to atone for his sins."

Wu Xin was shocked and was about to speak, but Xu Sanyan said, "It's too heavy. Elder Wu has worked hard for many years. Even if he has no merit, he has worked hard. In my opinion, it is better to stay in Baiyang City and use his merits to offset his sins?"

Elder Xuan nodded, "Just follow the Holy Son."

He was also happy to give Xu Sanyan a face.

Wu Xin secretly hated him. Was he pretending to be so kind as to ask him to thank him?

"Humph!"

Wu Xin snorted coldly and left without saying anything harsh.

There is still a long way to go. In any case, his perfect cultivation in the Soul Refining Realm is still there. Once he breaks through the Hedao, even if he cannot sit on the position of the Hall Master, his status and position will be greatly different. Then he can take back everything he has lost!

Wu Xin took a last look at the Red Heart Hall and left without looking back.

Xu Sanyan was not pleading for Wu Xin. In any case, it was impossible to send a dignified Soul Refining Realm cultivator to mine. Even if he agreed, the Hall Master would not agree.

It is better to be more reliable and arrange an idle job for him to retire.

Xu Sanyan looked at the elders of each hall, "Do you confess your guilt yourself, or wait for me to investigate? If you confess your guilt yourself, you can be given a lighter sentence. If you wait for me to find out..."

Xu Sanyan glanced coldly, and all the elders were silent.

After a while, some people came forward to confess. Xu Sanyan did not kill them all, but demoted them to deputy hall masters, who were still in charge of the affairs of the hall. Then his own people were promoted to hall masters to manage them.

Although these people made mistakes, they were still very familiar with the procedures of the hall. If they were replaced rashly, it would be easy to make mistakes. It would be better to let them make up for their crimes.

However, the proceeds from embezzlement must be confiscated, half of which will be handed over to the sect and the other half will be kept for the internal affairs hall.

The internal affairs hall is also equivalent to Xu Sanyan's wallet.

…

Ten days later.

The halls have been initially settled down and run normally without any mistakes. Wu Xin has also gone down the mountain. Now the head of the affairs hall is Liu Tang.

It was promised to Song Wuqiu before, but he knew his identity and refused to accept it, so it was handed over to Liu Tang, and Song Wuqiu continued to sit as the head of the Corpse Blood Hall, and his position remained unchanged.

Outside the Red Heart Hall, there is an empty square with eight arenas built here, and two people are fighting on each stage.

The outer disciples' competition has reached its final stage, with only sixteen people left, and the top eight will be decided today.

Xu Sanyan sat at the head of the table, looking at the stage, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip.

These sixteen people are all of good ability. They were selected from more than two thousand outer disciples, and they can be regarded as outstanding talents.

One of them particularly caught Xu Sanyan's attention. He was a young man, about seventeen or eighteen years old. He had an unremarkable appearance and an ordinary figure. He was wearing a black robe and there was nothing eye-catching about him.

It's the kind of thing that if you throw it on the street, no one will take a second look.

But Xu Sanyan was very optimistic about him. According to his guess, this young man should be the leader in this competition.

The young man held a long black sword in his hand, and he put the blade on his opponent's neck in just three moves.

In his opinion, the young man had better hold back, otherwise he could defeat his opponent with one move.

Invincible in the same situation?

"Lin Fan, win!"

The winner was decided on the stage, and as expected, the young man defeated his opponent and advanced smoothly.

Xu Sanyan clapped his head and rolled his eyes secretly in his heart. Look at this name, Lin Fan?

Judging from his many years of reading novels in his previous life, anyone with the surname Ye, Lin, Xiao, Wang, or Chu would

And those with the words Fan, Yan, Feng, Yi, etc. in their names are most likely the protagonists.

If you add in situations such as the death of both parents, a younger sister without a house, a family heirloom, or an annulment of the engagement, you will undoubtedly become the protagonist.

Xiangtan stood beside him, seeing Xu Sanyan staring at the young man, and whispered, "What's wrong, senior brother? Is there something wrong with him?"

Xu Sanyan shook his head slowly and ordered, "Bring him to my room later."

Xiangtan was startled and nodded slowly, "Well..."

Xu Sanyan felt that she was a little strange and glanced at her, "What are you thinking about?"

"It's nothing, I just don't know why senior brother wants to see him alone."

Xu Sanyan was silent for a moment and did not answer, "Send someone to check his details. Don't do anything unnecessary and don't let him find out. Just check the details."

"yes."

Xu Sanyan thought to himself, hoping that he was overthinking. How could there be such an outrageous protagonist panel?

As he thought about it, a panel appeared in his eyes.