My cultivation script went astray

Chapter 114 I have an idea

Hearing this, the disciples of the Qingmu Sect began to get restless, and the male cultivator in white shirt sneered.

"I have already said that there is no possibility or necessity for this kind of scum to be reformed. Senior Brother Huitong does not need to say any more. He is playing tricks on you."

Although it was a little tricky to learn that Chen Lang was that Han Tianxiao, he didn't believe that he couldn't be dealt with. There were two hundred people in Yanxi Mine, but there were four or five hundred of them. Half of them had gathered now, and there were still many more on the way.

The people who raised the banners were relieved. It would be better if Chen Lang was not persuaded by them, otherwise he would kill them backhand. Who would be the judge of this?

The fat monk was unmoved, "Why does the donor think this is so fun?"

He had never heard of saving someone's life just for fun.

"Fun is fun, do you need a reason?"

Chen Lang had no interest in answering and asked instead: "Then it's my turn to ask you."

"you say."

"Since you know that you are a sacrifice and an arranged victim, why would you come to die?"

The fat monk was silent for a while and then replied: "Do I have a choice?"

"Don't you have a choice?"

Chen Lang was silent for a long time this time. He thought carefully about the battles he encountered along the way. Except for the disciples of other sects, it was the Pingtian Sect, which was boring enough. He always felt that something was missing, but Can not remember.

This question is very important. If one day, I leave the sect and don’t want to come to Pingtian Sect, where should I settle down?

The fat monk shook his head, "We are ordinary people and can't go to the inner sect. We are lucky to be able to work in the outer sect. Although we have a narrow escape, if we really go back alive, we will be richly rewarded. They will not break their promise. Donor, you have also seen it. .

Otherwise, should I join the Pingtian Sect? This is not my way.

I just wish I was born in the present time and not in the ancient times. If at that time, Pindao would go to the deep mountains and old forests to do casual cultivation, comprehend the Taoism, and pick two elixirs. Even if he went to explore some ruins, it would still be his grandma's. It would be better than now. If you make some useless money every day, you would have to dig out a few spiritual stones in the ground. "

The fat monk became more and more angry as he talked. He stood up, scratched his butt, and took out a mace.

"Since you don't listen to the advice, the poor Taoist also has a supernatural power and is here to teach you."

In an instant, the fat monk's murderous aura filled the air. His cultivation was in the middle stage of foundation building and he had touched the later stage barrier.

"It turns out it's the end of the law." Chen Lang sighed softly. He remembered what the missing flavor was. The resources were in the hands of the big sects and powerful forces. If one day he broke away from these forces, he would have nowhere to invest.

The Pingtian Sect cannot stay for long, they still have to find a way to leave here and return to the Tianjian Sect.

"kill."

The man in the white shirt waved, and the other disciples spread out and formed an array.

They have suffered losses from Chen Lang, so they must be careful this time. It will be a fierce battle, with a chance of narrow escape, or even no chance of death.

"Chen Lang, do it, it will be a great achievement for you." Western leader was relieved.

He underestimated Chen Lang's cultivation, and his thoughts of killing people with a borrowed knife were shattered, but it was no small feat to kill all his opponents in one fell swoop.

"Why should I take action?" Chen Lang said.

"Then what do you want to do?" The Western leader looked at him.

Chen Lang held the Ten Thousand Souls Flag in his hands and took a step back. "I'm tired of beating. I want you to do it yourself."

"Huh, just watch."

"Kill! Leave no one behind."

The Western leader waved his hand and charged forward.

But soon, he stood on the spot and turned around to see that not only Chen Lang had not charged, but the owner of the pink flag and the other people who raised the flag were all standing there, unmoved.

"What do you mean? You don't obey orders either?" The Western leader was furious.

"We don't have any flags," said the owner of the pink flags. "You do, and we are supporting you from behind. We wish you success."

"well!"

"Since everyone is watching, then I will commit suicide myself. Do you really think that I can't do it without you?"

The Western leader laughed angrily and took out the blood flag with a clatter. It was the one Chen Lang had never seen. The blood was even darker than the one in Chen Lang's hand.

He stared at the monks of the Aoki Sect, "Young students, since you have heard of the Yanxi Mine, have you ever heard of the Western Cult Master?"

"Never heard of it," said the fat monk.

"Me neither." The man in white shirt said.

The Western leader was sullen, Chen Lang was just a squad leader of Yanxi Mine, but I was the one who destroyed Yanxi Mine. You haven't heard of it? Really shallow knowledge.

He held up the blood flag and said coldly:

"Who will fight with me?"

The fat monk, the man in white shirt, and countless disciples behind him stepped forward at the same time, focusing on him. A few people also observed Chen Lang standing in the distance to prevent him from making a sudden move.

"Whoever has nothing to do and wants to fight with you, kill him together." The fat monk ordered while holding a mace.

He saw the differences between his opponents and wanted to get rid of this person before Chen Lang regretted it. After all, although he was an unknown person, he looked very powerful.

The Western leader shook his arm and said with a smile, "You are really ignorant, but you are not worthy of dirtying your hands, so I will let you go today."

He lowered his flag and retreated to the rear.

"Since you won't take action, then I won't take action either. Just watch and report it to the Southern leader later. I'll see how you explain it."

Once he retreats, no one will take action again.

Qingmu Zong was very surprised, he did not expect this result.

They were always paying attention to Chen Lang, fearing that he would suddenly make a mistake.

But Chen Lang has been standing aside and watching, with no intention of taking action. It seems that what Senior Brother Huitong said is quite useful.

"What should we do?" the man in white shirt asked.

The fat monk glanced at Chen Lang and preached in a Buddhist voice:

"Stupid, if you don't fight, retreat quickly."

The Qingmu Sect retreated safely under the watchful eyes of more than a dozen banner-raisers. Everything went smoothly and no more fighting broke out.

After leaving, the Western leader finally couldn't help it and got angry:

"You idiots!"

"Just let them go like that? I don't know."

"Shut up." The owner of the pink banner said coldly, interrupting his tantrum.

The Western leader was stunned for a moment and stared at him, "What did you say? Repeat it again."

"He said you were a fool." Chen Lang said.

The Western leader stared at Chen Lang, "Chen Lang, I will settle your account. Now let me ask you, did you deliberately let go of the people of the Qingmu Sect because you wanted to rebel?"

"no."

"why?"

Chen Lang replied, "Because I have a better idea."

"I would like to hear it," said the Western leader.

Chen Lang smiled, "I think it's too boring to go through such trouble to kill the outer disciples. There is a place with the most monks, and the quality is good, so the task can be completed faster."

"where?"

"Inside the Qingmu Sect."

"..." The Western leader was silent along with the other banner raisers. There are more dead souls there, why don't you go over there and grab them?

"You can't get out of a place like that." The owner of the pink banner reminded, "We also have to follow the rules."

The agreement was between both parties, even if it was an unwritten rule. If the Pingtian Sect went on a killing spree inside the sect and made others anxious, and a group of Jindan elders came out to surround and suppress them, it would be difficult for no one.

Just doing the task, nothing more.

"I'll kill you, you can do whatever you want."

Chen Lang has already made up his mind, everyone is hiding behind, right? We will kill those hiding behind today.

Let me see where you are hiding.

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