This Cultivator Has A Dirty Heart

"Are you trying to show off your power, or are you coveting the blood of those disciples?"

"To prevent them from messing around in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect? What, do you regard the Ten Thousand Demons Sect as the right path?"

"I, a disciple of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, are not flowers in the greenhouse. If we don't make trouble, kill people, or seize treasures, how can we practice? How can we become stronger?"

"Why, is it possible that when you went to South Dust Continent this time, you didn't see the miserable appearance of Brother Demon Dao of the South Dust Continent gang?"

"Do you want me, the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, to end up like South Dust Continent Demon Dao?"

After listening to Mo Jie's words, You Wensheng nodded quickly.

"What the sect master said is absolutely true. It's me who is short-sighted and greedy!"

You Wensheng said loudly, although he did not agree with some of Mo Jie's words, but now is not the time to argue about right and wrong.

Mo Jie looked at You Wensheng and sneered.

"Okay, put your arms back and tell me about those disciples."

Ju Wensheng nodded and put the severed arm into the Universe Bag.

He is a monk at the Soul Formation Stage, and his physical fitness is still very strong. Rebirth of a broken arm is not a big problem.

If the original arm is not lost, it can even be connected directly.

However, he did not intend to do so now. Instead, he waited until the report was over, left the hall, and then reattached the arm.

"Back to the sect leader, most of the true disciples from South Dust Continent are of low strength. The strongest one is a Gold Core Eighth Grade disciple, I think his name is Yang Qingchuan."

"Besides, there are a few others worthy of attention, namely Chen Luo, Zhao Man, Yang Chongtian, Qin Mu, Mu Shasha..."

You Wensheng informed Mo Jie of all the disciples he was paying attention to. Almost all of them had special physiques or talents.

"Myriad Poisons Body, Rakshasa Body...Tsk, tsk, tsk, it seems that there are still many good seeds in the South Dust Continent."

With that said, Mo Jie seemed to have thought of something again and looked at Ju Wensheng.

"What about this guy named Chen Luo? I heard that he seems to be Lou Qingyu's apprentice."

You Wensheng nodded, "Then Chen Luo is indeed Lou Qingyu's apprentice, with Gold Core Third Grade cultivation."

"I felt the power of the Natural Sword Body in him, but it seemed that it was not possessed by Innate, but was transplanted to it."

Mo Jie nodded, "Will it be transplanted the day after tomorrow? I heard that over in the South Dust Continent, the Saint Child at Taiyi Gate also had a Natural Sword Body, but he died not long ago."

"Thinking about it, he must have been killed by Chen Luo and his Natural Sword Body was taken away."

"interesting."

Mo Jie said, with a bigger smile on his face.

For a long time, he looked at Juventus again.

"Go down and keep an eye on these talented people in the future. They are all good seeds for our Ten Thousand Demons Sect."

"As for those who have no talent, just forget about it if they die, don't worry about it."

Upon hearing this, Ju Wensheng seemed to want to say something, but the pain from his broken arm made him shut his mouth, and in the end he just nodded.

"Yes, I will definitely keep an eye on it when I get down."

…

Early next morning

"You used Baiqiu juice once, and after a hundredfold increase, you used Baiqiu juice a hundred times."

"Your cultivation has reached Gold Core Fourth Grade."

Listening to the voice in his head, Chen Luo's eyes slowly opened, with a smile on his face.

"Finally a breakthrough."

As Chen Luo spoke, he summoned the system and paused the system's hundredfold increase time.

"Gold Core Fourth Grade, although not weak, is not much stronger."

"You may be able to brag about it at the Ash Star Gate, but at the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, it's still too weak."

"That's all, let's find a backer first."

After that, Chen Luo left his residence.

The backer Chen Luo mentioned was the Zheng Xu whom Lou Qingyu had told Chen Luo before leaving.

I heard that after his cultivation reached the Soul Formation Stage, he left the Ash Star Gate and came to practice in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.

I don’t know what my current strength is and whether I have reached the realm of Void Refining.

If you have already practiced Void Refining, it will definitely be a good thing for Chen Luo.

After all, if you can find a big boss in the Void Refining stage to be your backer, then the Ten Thousand Demons Sect can basically go sideways.

After leaving the house, Chen Luo took a look at the housing area where they were located, and soon his eyes fell on the largest house among them.

Yesterday, Ju Wensheng told them that if anything happened, they could go directly to the largest house and find a guy named Zhou Leng.

Chen Luo wasted no time and immediately walked towards the big house.

Not long after, Chen Luo arrived in front of the house.

"Bang bang bang~"

"anyone there!"

Chen Luo shouted, and the next second, he heard a "creak~" sound, and the door was slowly opened.

I saw a hunchbacked man in black standing there, looking at Chen Luo with cold eyes.

"Is there a problem?"

Chen Luo looked at the hunchbacked man in front of him and quickly saluted.

Now that people are under the eaves, they should bow their heads.

"Senior Zhou Leng, right? I'm Chen Luo, from South Dust Continent..."

"I know your information, just tell me what you want to do."

Zhou Leng interrupted Chen Luo, seemingly not wanting to listen to Chen Luo's nonsense.

Seeing this, Chen Luo nodded and directly stated his purpose of coming here.

"I want to know where Senior Zheng Xu is now and how can I find him?"

"Which Zheng Xu?"

Zhou Leng asked, his tone cold and without the slightest hint of anger.

"Forehead……"

Chen Luo was stunned for a moment. He thought that if he said Zheng Xu's name, the place would know something.

After all, he is still a Soul Formation Stage monk.

But thinking about it carefully, he may not be the only one named Zheng Xu, and he didn't make it clear.

"I came up from the Ash Star Gate in the South Dust Continent. When I came up, it was the Soul Formation Stage. As for my current cultivation level, I don't know."

Chen Luo said that he only knew so much about this uncle.

After Zhou Leng heard this, he thought for a while.

"Do you know when he arrived at the Ten Thousand Demons Sect?"

Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.

"have no idea."

Zhou Leng couldn't help but frown.

"Wait while I look for it."

"many……"

"boom!"

Chen Luo was about to thank Zhou Leng, but before he could finish his words, he saw Zhou Leng suddenly close the door.

Seeing this scene, Chen Luo had a look of embarrassment on his face.

But in the end he didn't say much, he just stood at the door and waited.

A few minutes later, the door opened again, and Zhou Leng took out a note and handed it to Chen Luo.

As soon as Chen Luo took it, before he could say anything, the door slammed shut again.

"Quite aloof." Chen Luo shook his head, with a helpless smile on his face and his eyes fell on the paper.

I saw an address written on that piece of paper - Magic Weapon Pavilion.