This Cultivator Has A Dirty Heart

"Well, among the disciples working in the disciple hall, are you the only one named Lu Daxu?"

After thinking for a long time, Chen Luo asked this simplest, but also the fastest way to help him confirm whether the person in front of him was the person he was looking for.

After hearing this, Lu Daxu was obviously stunned for a moment, and a look of surprise flashed deep in his eyes.

He has been an undercover agent in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect for many years. Although he usually looks dull, the fact that he can reach the level of a Nascent Soul disciple in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect is enough to show that he still has some brains and has a certain sense of counter-reconnaissance. .

He thought about the information revealed by Chen Luo's words.

For the first time, the elder in front of him didn't know him, he only knew his name, so he shouted his name in the disciple hall before.

And now he is asking if he is the only one named Lu Daxu among the disciples who work in the disciple hall. This is to confirm whether he has found the wrong person.

"Is it possible that my identity as an undercover agent has been exposed?"

When Lu Daxu thought of this, he suddenly felt a chill spreading throughout his body.

After being discovered as an undercover agent in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, the price paid was extremely serious.

Especially in this period, the Ten Thousand Demons Sect was defeated by the Seven Saints Immortal Gate, and countless disciples were killed.

Just a week ago, an undercover disciple was accidentally discovered by people from the Ten Thousand Demons Sect while sending information back to the Seven Saints Immortal Gate.

After that, the sect master Mo Jie personally ordered that the disciple be subjected to dozens of tortures. Finally, his limbs were cut off, his tongue was pulled out, his eyes were blinded, and he was raised in a pig pen.

If his identity as an undercover agent is discovered, he will definitely be worse off than that disciple!

But then, Lu Daxu immediately comforted himself.

"No, I usually do things very cleanly, and according to the work style of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, I am a Nascent Soul disciple. Just suspicion is enough to drag me into the punishment hall. Why bother to find this place to interrogate me alone?"

Thinking of this, Lu Daxu felt a little relieved, but then he couldn't help but frowned.

"Then what else could the other party come to see me for?"

Then Lu Daxu thought about it carefully, thinking about every wrong and bad thing he had done since he entered the Ten Thousand Demons Sect until now.

Then he discovered that there seemed to be quite a lot of things that could come to him.

After all, who among the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect dares to say that he is clean?

Even if you are an undercover agent, if you want to stay in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect for a long time, you will inevitably pick up some bad habits, or be forced to do something that goes against your true intentions.

And those who are unwilling to integrate into this environment, unless they are extremely talented and have been spotted by the elders early on, they will never be able to achieve anything in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect in this life.

After pondering for a long time, Lu Daxu decided to find a crime for himself to confess to.

Although this is the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, if you take the initiative to confess, you will be forgiven no matter where you are.

"Elder, I am guilty. I have lost my mind. I beg Elder to spare my life."

Chen Luo was stunned when he saw Lu Daxu suddenly kneeling down in front of him and saying that he was guilty.

He was trying to explain clearly and let the other person get up. But before he spoke, Lu Daxu's next words made him immediately change his mind.

"And those Spirit Stones were not only taken by me, but also by other people in the disciple hall. Everyone has a share."

Spirit Stone! take! Everyone has a share! !

These words seemed to be some kind of mechanism, immediately activating the fire of greed in Chen Luo's heart.

So Chen Luo stepped back from the cliff, suppressed the thought of explaining, and asked instead.

"How much did you take?"

Seeing Chen Luo asking this, Lu Daxu thought that Chen Luo was really here for the matter of the disciple hall Spirit Stone's corruption, and he was relieved.

After all, greedy for some Spirit Stone is not a big deal in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.

"Every time we distribute monthly contributions to disciples, we will pick a few bags and take them away, making up a few non-existent disciples."

"We didn't dare to go too far, so we created a hundred or so disciples to cheat the monthly payment."

"But I don't get these Spirit Stones alone. Everyone in the disciple hall has a share. Each of us gets 5% of the profits."

Hearing this, Chen Luo couldn't help but frown.

Five percent each? Then don’t we need 20 people after the division?

But when he went in to see before, there were only five or six disciples in the disciple hall distributing monthly contributions, including Lu Daxu.

"There are more than 20 people in your disciple hall?"

When Lu Daxu heard this, he immediately shook his head.

"No, elder, there are only five of us in the disciple hall. The five of us get 25%, and the remaining 75% belongs to us elders."

"And if the five of us can get the 25%, it depends on the elder's face."

"If the elder doesn't want to give it, none of these Spirit Stones will fall into our hands."

Hearing this, Chen Luo was stunned.

"Holy crap, what is this, Huang Silang of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect?"

"Twenty-eight points, you still have to look at other people's faces?"

"Isn't this like kneeling down to beg for food?"

Chen Luo couldn't help but complain.

But when the old man next to him heard this, he immediately shook his head.

"Elder, don't believe it. It's only 20%. How many people are kneeling and still don't want to get it?"

Chen Luo didn't know what to say for a while.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems so.

After all, Lu Daxu is just an ordinary disciple. If he wants to improve his cultivation, he must have something to gain.

He doesn't have a strong background to rely on. If he wants this Spirit Stone, he has to kneel down to get it.

Otherwise, if people don’t give it to you, you won’t dare to say anything.

"Sure enough, when the sect is prosperous, the disciples suffer; when the sect dies, the disciples suffer."

Chen Luo couldn't help but sigh.

Lu Daxu on the side couldn't help but show a hint of admiration when he heard Chen Luo reciting such quatrains.

"Is it possible that the elder in front of me is not a dirty person like those from the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, but a noble person?"

Lu Daxu looked at Chen Luo, his eyes full of expectation.

Then, he saw Chen Luo open his palm towards him.

"Hand over the Universe Bag."

"ha?"

Lu Daxu was stunned for a moment, and looked at the elder in front of him who had just said, "If the sect is prosperous, the disciples will suffer. If the sect dies, the disciples will suffer." In the blink of an eye, he actually asked for the Universe Bag from him.

"Why are you stunned? If you don't give it to me, you'll grab it yourself."

Under Chen Luo's threat, although Lu Daxu was a little reluctant, he still gritted his teeth and handed the Universe Bag to Chen Luo.

But fortunately, he clearly understood his identity as an undercover agent and knew that if one day he was discovered, the contents of the Universe Bag would definitely not be saved.

Instead of keeping it for others, it’s better to use it up yourself first.

So in the past few years in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, he has always lived the life of a "moonlight tribe", without even a hair in the Universe Bag.