This Cultivator Has A Dirty Heart

Chen Luo looked at the monks who were constantly being grouped into groups, with a smile on his face.

At this time, he had already seen the purpose of the Zhao Family.

If this time it is really to send Zhao Man to the Ash Star Gate to become a disciple.

Those guys from the righteous path will never let them go easily.

The Zhao Family themselves also know this, and the strength of those righteous sects, the thousands of Qi Refining Stage monks, are no match for them.

At this time, if everyone is gathered together, it will be a dead end.

It would be better to separate the teams and let Zhao Man enter one of the caravans.

In this way, although the overall strength of each caravan will become weaker, the chance of survival will increase.

However, Chen Luo still doubts the feasibility of doing so.

"Whatever, if we encounter you when the time comes, I will activate the Earth Escape Technique and run away!"

"Anyway, my goal is not to get the balance of the 10 Spirit Stones."

Chen Luo's thinking was very clear at this time. When he met someone, he would fight if he could win. If he couldn't, he would run away.

Anyway, the main target of those righteous ones is Zhao Man, so they shouldn’t embarrass themselves too much.

In just about five minutes, the distribution of 12 caravans was completed.

Chen Luo also took advantage of the time when the teams were divided to observe the situation of the teams.

The 12 caravans are all about the same number in number, with eighty or ninety people, but they are very different in terms of strength.

The strongest one is Caravan No. 3. In addition to the nearly forty Foundation Building Stage monks, there are also three Gold Core Stage monks.

After that came Caravan No. 5 and Caravan No. 8, each with one Gold Core Stage monk and more than ten Foundation Building Stage monks.

The other caravans are all normal, basically there are two or three Foundation Building Stage monks among the 80 or 90 people.

The weakest one is Caravan No. 11, which has no Foundation Building Stage at all and is all Qi Refining.

The No. 7 caravan that Chen Luo is in is ordinary, with two Foundation Buildings in the early stages, nothing special.

"It seems that Caravan No. 3 is quite powerful."

"But the more so, the less likely it is to be true."

Chen Luo's words are not without reason.

After all, those at the front door are staring at them now, and they may all pounce on them as soon as they leave.

A caravan with such a powerful strength is too eye-catching, and will attract all the legitimate Dao Sect gates.

But if the main function of Caravan No. 3 is to attract the enemy's attention, then it is indeed very useful.

And it is almost 100% effective, because this caravan No. 3 is almost a conspiracy!

"Even if the right people see through the Zhao Family's tricks and guess that Zhao Man is not in Caravan No. 3, they will still send a large number of manpower to intercept Caravan No. 3."

"What if the Zhao Family really arranged her in the No. 3 caravan? What if the Zhao Family is playing with heartbeats, reversing and reversing?"

"They know that they cannot afford to let Zhao Man run away. They will only feel relieved when they see with their own eyes that there is no Zhao Man in the No. 3 caravan!"

With the distribution of the caravans completed, each caravan, led by members of the Zhao Family, gradually left Xunyang City and headed towards the Blood Desert.

Zhao Mingde looked at the caravans with a look of worry in his eyes.

At this time, a monk from the Foundation Building Stage walked over slowly, frowning and asked in a low voice.

"Master, do you really don't need to arrange a Gold Core monk for the eldest lady's caravan?"

Zhao Mingde shook his head, "No, that would make it harder for her to escape."

From the beginning, Zhao Mingde never thought that Zhao Man could reach the Ash Star Gate safely without being discovered by anyone.

Not to mention twelve caravans, even if he gathers a hundred caravans, the righteous people will never let any of them go!

The real purpose of those three caravans with Gold Core monks, just as Chen Luo guessed, is to distract the strength of the Righteous Path.

Although the right path is strong, the power that can be used is always limited.

As long as those three caravans lure the powerful monks away as much as possible, the other caravans will encounter fewer enemies on average and become weaker.

With some escape Law Treasures, Zhao Man may not have no chance of escaping!

He took a deep look at the No. 7 caravan where Chen Luo was, sighed and left.

…

After leaving Xunyang City and walking for half an hour, Chen Luo finally saw the figure of Xue Mo not far away.

At this time, people around him also began to chat about some rumors they heard from nowhere.

"Have you heard that the Zhao Family summoned so many people this time, it seems not to transport goods."

A monk said, his voice was a little soft, but Chen Luo still heard it.

"It's not to transport goods? Then why did you call so many of us? Is it for charity?"

"What kind of charity? I heard that the Zhao Family has something to do with the magic sect over there and wants to give them something."

"Ah! There is also this matter. Those who are on the right path can let them go."

The man said, seeming a little surprised.

"No way, I heard that the people from the Righteous Path are already waiting at the Blood Desert. As soon as our caravan arrives, they will take action immediately!"

"If you have anything to do with those people from the righteous path, then this matter will be difficult to handle."

"Yeah, it's hard to handle."

Chen Luo listened to everyone discussing the rumors to which he already knew the answer. He just sighed lightly and did not join the discussion.

His eyes kept moving through the crowd, looking for something.

"I wonder if the eldest lady of the Zhao Family is in our caravan?"

He looked at the monks in the team and saw that there were quite a few female monks, about twenty of them.

But from the outside, there really isn't much to tell.

When Chen Luo arrived, he didn't know what Zhao Man looked like.

Secondly, even if he knew, Zhao Man would definitely not show his true face to others.

For the Zhao Family, it is not difficult to buy something that hides their true appearance.

And compared to Zhao Man, Chen Luo is actually more concerned about his own situation.

"I hope I won't meet the disciples of Cloud Heaven Sect."

Chen Luo said and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

After all, Cloud Heaven Sect can be considered a member of the righteous path, and it is also one of the few sects that is close to Xunyang City.

In this operation, the disciples of Cloud Heaven Sect will definitely join in.

If by chance they meet him, and they recognize him as the guy who killed the inner sect elder disciple and took away Yang Chentian’s Universe Bag, then his fate may not be much better than Zhao Man’s!

"I hope Zhao Man is in this caravan No. 7."

Because in that case, all the attention of those righteous monks will be focused on Zhao Man.

By then, not many people will care about him, a little unknown Qi Refining Stage monk.