This Cultivator Has A Dirty Heart

Everyone's eyes fell on Chen Luo.

Chen Luo was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.

What the hell? Are you now in charge? Are you responsible for killing the poison?

But I am just a disciple! He is still a disciple of Nascent Soul! !

However, Chen Luo then thought about it, if he took advantage of the opportunity of his boss to make a good relationship with Zhengxuan in advance.

When the time comes, using the reputation of being a rightist and doing things for the left, I wonder if I can win back some of the people on the left.

But if he does this, it's okay if he's not discovered. If he is discovered, can Yan Xu help him advance the trial time?

And the most important thing is, if the left side fails to reach an agreement by then, the matter collapses, and the right side finds out, then won’t he become the enemy of the two factions and a living clown?

Thinking of this, Chen Luo couldn't help having a headache again.

He felt as if he was caught in the middle, which was very uncomfortable.

Because he knew that even if he sincerely helped the rightists, the "die-hards" on the right would not really regard him as a member of the Seven Saints Immortal Gate.

In their eyes, Chen Luo will always be a Demon Dao monk.

"Wait, there seems to be something overlooked."

Chen Luo seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly raised his head and looked at Jicang.

Why did Jicang do this?

Chen Luo actually didn't need to be tortured like this.

He is just an ordinary disciple and is not qualified to enter the meeting hall.

But Jicang pulled him over and let the people on the left know that he was the one who made the right wing's plan succeed!

Later, he told the rightists that he would take over the matter.

Although such right-wing people won't say anything due to Jicang's identity, they must be dissatisfied with themselves!

After all, to put it bluntly, Chen Luo is not one of their own in their eyes, but a Demon Dao!

Thinking of all this, Chen Luo suddenly felt that there was a smell of conspiracy in the air.

"Damn it! Lao Deng doesn't want to use me to attract firepower and divert the conflict between the left and right factions!"

Chen Luo suddenly thought of this possibility.

Now the left feels that Chen Luo is the main reason for their failure, and the right is dissatisfied because he is in charge.

All of a sudden, the dissatisfaction from both sides was focused on himself!

Thinking of this, Chen Luo couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, feeling that this was a good trick by Ji Cang.

"Okay, you all should leave."

"Chen Luo, come with me."

Jicang spoke and walked out of the meeting hall first.

Although Chen Luo was a little reluctant, he still followed and walked out.

He felt that the moment he left the meeting hall, countless pairs of eyes were staring at him.

After waiting for a while after the meeting hall, Jicang took Chen Luo to a pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Jicang stood in the pavilion, looking at the lake. After a long time, he slowly asked.

"Do you know why I chose you to be in charge?"

Chen Luo was stunned for a moment, surprised that Lao Deng still had the nerve to mention this.

But he didn't dare to really say what he was thinking.

After all, the lake looks quite deep, so it shouldn't be difficult to hide a body.

So he pretended to be stupid and shook his head in confusion, "Disciple doesn't know."

"But the disciple knows that the master must have the master's intention."

Listening to Chen Luo's words, Jicang couldn't help laughing.

"Can you guess it? If you couldn't guess it, how much could you tell me about you yesterday?"

"Even I was almost convinced by you."

Chen Luo knew that Jicang had to force himself to tell the truth.

But at the same time, he also captured a hint of information.

What Jicang said was that he was almost convinced. In other words, Jicang was not actually convinced. He still did not recognize the rightist's proposition.

Then why did you say you approved the right’s ideas when you were inside?

Thinking of this, Chen Luo couldn't help but frowned.

"Holy crap! Lao Deng really plans to push me out as a shield to attract firepower from both sides!"

Jicang noticed the change in Chen Luo's eyes.

Although he didn't know what Chen Luo was thinking, Jicang knew that the boy might have thought of something, but he probably didn't match his brain waves, so he had to speak.

“Whether it’s the left’s claims or the right’s claims, I actually don’t really agree with them.”

Chen Luo was stunned for a moment and looked at Jicang in surprise.

What's the meaning? Is it possible that Jicang wants to form a new faction?

However, he did not interrupt Jicang, but listened to what Jicang said.

"The Seven Saints Immortal Gate really needs some changes. The leftists can't deal with the Ten Thousand Demons Sect by holding on to the old rules of the past."

"But the changes on the right are too radical, so radical that they are almost the same as Demon Dao."

Listening to Jicang's two words, Chen Luo vaguely seemed to think of something.

So he asked tentatively.

"So, Master wants to compromise?"

"Compromise?" Jicang was stunned for a moment, but then he thought about it and realized that the word Chen Luo was quite in line with his thoughts.

Neither left nor right, but somewhere in the middle, a compromise.

So Jicang smiled and nodded, "Yes, a compromise."

Jicang continued, "I let you take charge because I want you to compromise."

"People have to save him. If he doesn't save him, he will be the same as Demon Dao."

"But the Seven Saints Immortal Gate doesn't have many resources, so it's definitely not possible to save them all, so we have to do our best to save them."

"As for children and pregnant women, we should save them if we can."

"The remaining people...the remaining people, let them suffer."

After listening to Jicang's words, Chen Luo fell into silence again.

After thinking for a long time, Chen Luo couldn't help but ask.

"Then, why did Master tell them like this when he was not in the meeting hall?"

When Jicang heard this, he smiled helplessly.

"You think too highly of your master and me. Although I have some prestige in the Seven Saints Immortal Gate, I am no longer what I was before."

"The reason why they are willing to listen to me is not because the left and right factions are two weights on the scale. No matter which side I add, I can make one party stronger than the other."

"If we really talk about a compromise, wouldn't it mean pushing both sides to the opposite side? Then there will be no balance."

Chen Luo nodded, understanding what Jicang meant.

But at the same time, I couldn't help but be curious.

"But, if Master really wants to compromise, wouldn't it be okay to ask Senior Brother Zhengxuan to come?"

In Chen Luo's opinion, Zhengxuan is almost the same as him, and it would actually be easier if he asked Zhengxuan to help.

After all, Zhengxuan obviously has some say in the left wing, and he is also Jicang's disciple.

But after hearing this, Jicang smiled bitterly.

He looked towards the lake, couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and then slowly spoke after a long time.

“A person can be himself, an individual, or he can be a whole, a part of a whole.”

"Joining a faction means you have your own opinions and the support of the collective."

"Zhengxuan has been a member of the left for too long, and his thoughts are too deep-rooted. What I, the master, say may not be useful."