This Cultivator Has A Dirty Heart

After landing, the white-haired old man searched carefully for a while, but still found no one.

On the contrary, Chen Luo, who was caught in his hand, looked extremely excited and seemed to want to rush forward and do something immediately.

Looking at this scene, the white-haired old man couldn't help but frown. After thinking for a while, he released his hand from Chen Luo's back collar.

After Chen Luo felt the power holding him disappear, he looked behind him curiously.

Then he saw the white-haired old man nodding towards him, as if to indicate that he could do whatever he wanted to do now.

At that moment, Chen Luo felt trusted.

So he lived up to expectations and ran not far away.

The white-haired old man was about to follow, but before he took a few steps, he saw Chen Luo suddenly squatting down.

When he looked again, his face darkened instantly.

Because he saw Chen Luo squatting in front of the corpse of a Soul Formation Stage Ten Thousand Demons Sect elder who he had killed before, frantically touching the corpse there.

"Elder of the Soul Formation Stage, there must be plenty in the Universe Bag."

"And a piece of heart armor!!"

"It's a pity that it was broken by the elder's sword. This elder is really bad. Don't you know how to avoid the Law Treasure? It's a waste!"

As he spoke, Chen Luo put the Universe Bag into his bag.

At the same time, he ran towards another corpse.

But before he reached the place, he suddenly felt a huge force coming from behind, and the next second he fell down.

He turned to look behind him and found the white-haired old man looking at him angrily.

"You came down just to get their Universe Bag?"

Looking at the somewhat angry white-haired old man, Chen Luo suddenly felt a thump in his heart.

So he thought for a while and then slowly spoke.

"How about I give you 30%?"

When the white-haired old man heard this, he immediately felt furious and wanted to kill Chen Luo with a sword, but he held it back in the end.

He snorted coldly at Chen Luo and lifted Chen Luo up like a little chicken again.

"Elder, we are all down, and we have already taken one."

"You can't do things half-way. Otherwise, we can finish the remaining seven before we leave."

"Anyway, there is no shortage of this time and a half."

But the opponent obviously didn't want to fight Chen Luo, so he hit Chen Luo's head hard, then grabbed Chen Luo and flew back.

Chen Luo looked at the corpses drifting away and couldn't help but let out a long sigh, his eyes full of helplessness.

"Elder, do you know your name?"

Chen Luo took advantage of the fact that the other person had not yet thought of killing him, so he started to get close to the other person.

The white-haired old man lowered his head and glanced at Chen Luo, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes, obviously not wanting to talk nonsense with Chen Luo.

But Chen Luo seemed not to notice. When the other party glanced at him, he immediately said.

"Oh, let me introduce myself first."

"My name is Chen Luo. I am in my early 20s but not yet 30s. I am very talented and honest. I am characterized by hard work and hard work. The fortune teller said that in my previous life, I cured the flood and built the Great Wall. In this life, I will be reincarnated as a person of destiny. No matter which sect you join, you can make the sect prosperous."

"See if you have any disciples in your name. If not, I can be your disciple."

"If you don't mind, let's finish the apprenticeship ceremony here. I'll apprentice, and you give me..."

Before Chen Luo finished speaking, the other party took out a piece of dog skin plaster and put it directly on Chen Luo's mouth.

At this time, the white-haired old man felt depressed. He really didn't expect that there were such strange disciples in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.

After his mouth was gagged, Chen Luo lost the last strength to get close and bargain, and could only watch quietly as the white-haired old man led him back to the territory of the Seven Saints Immortal Gate.

Not long after, Chen Luo was captured by the old man and brought to the city where he was before.

There were no monks from the Ten Thousand Demons Sect in the city at this time, replaced by a group of Seven Saints Immortal Gate monks dressed in white.

Seeing this, Chen Luo seemed to have thought of something, and quickly took out a set of Seven Saints Immortal Gate uniforms from the Universe Bag and began to put it on.

Although the white-haired old man caught Chen Luo, it seemed that because he was extremely strong, he was not worried about what Chen Luo would do.

So Chen Luo's hands were only tied up, but other than that, Chen Luo's freedom was not restricted too much.

Then he saw Chen Luo put on a blood-stained Immortal Gate disciple uniform of the Seven Saints in front of him.

Seeing this scene, the white-haired old man gritted his teeth in anger and snatched Chen Luo's Universe Bag.

Chen Luo looked at the Universe Bag leaving him, and suddenly felt a sting in his heart.

But his mouth was tightly sealed, and nothing could be said.

Then the white-haired old man tore off the clothes that Chen Luo had just put on as a disciple of the Seven Saints Immortal Gate, and then flew downwards with Chen Luo.

As soon as the old man came down, the disciples of the Seven Saints Immortal Gate immediately surrounded him.

"Elder Profound Heaven!"

The disciples all saluted the white-haired old man and called him Elder Profound Heaven.

At this time, Chen Luo also knew the name of the white-haired old man - "Profound Heaven".

I just don’t know if this is the other person’s name or a title.

The disciples' eyes did not stay too long on Profound Heaven, but quickly moved to Chen Luo.

Especially the black disciple uniform of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect that Chen Luo is wearing stands out among the pile of white disciple uniforms of the Seven Saints Immortal Gate.

Everyone looked at Chen Luo with a hint of anger in their eyes.

"Elder Profound Heaven, this person is."

A disciple looked at Chen Luo and couldn't help but ask.

Profound Heaven glanced at Chen Luo, and felt mixed emotions for a while, not knowing how to look like Chen Luo.

After a while, he just shook his head and threw Chen Luo to several disciples of the Seven Saints Immortal Gate.

"Lock him up."

After saying that, he was about to leave.

Before leaving, it seemed that Chen Luo's cultivation was sealed for safety reasons.

Those disciples respectfully sent Profound Heaven away, but as soon as Profound Heaven left, the respect on their faces completely disappeared.

They looked at Chen Luo, almost all of them had murderous intent in their eyes, as if they wanted to take out a knife and stab Chen Luo twice now.

"Lock him up."

One of the disciples said, looking at Chen Luo with disgust in his eyes, as if he was ashamed to stand with Chen Luo.

Several disciples on the side were about to nod in agreement, but another voice suddenly sounded.

"It would be too easy for him to lock him up like this."

Everyone looked towards the disciple who spoke.

After Chen Luo heard this, he suddenly felt a chill on his back and broke out in a cold sweat.

Why did he vaguely feel that things seemed to be developing in a direction that was not good for him?

I seem to be in a bit of danger.