This Cultivator Has A Dirty Heart

that night

"Elder Choosu, I have decided, I want to serve in the Disciple Hall!"

Zesha looked at Chen Luo standing in front of him and seemed a little surprised by this answer.

"you sure?"

"I am sure."

Chen Luo replied firmly.

And Zao Sha was not a fool. How could he not know what Chen Luo was thinking as he was in a high position.

Even the elders in the various disciple halls are very clear about the greed of the monthly contributions allocated by the sect to the disciples.

But regarding this kind of thing, both the elders and the sect leader Mo Jie turned a blind eye to this matter.

If you want to accomplish something, is it normal to suffer some losses in the process?

This is the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, not the Seven Saints Immortal Gate, and they do not have the spirit of selfless dedication from others.

However, although Zaisha understands the reason for Chen Luo's choice, he doesn't seem to be very optimistic about it.

"It seems that you have done a lot of homework and know where the most oil and water are."

When Chen Luo heard this, he didn't deny it. After all, he had told Zhan Sha before that what he wanted was a position with more money and money.

"But it would be too short-sighted for you to choose this position."

"There is a lot of money in the disciple hall, but it only lasts for one or two years."

"When the disciples of the sect are almost replenished, there won't be much left to talk about."

"Instead of choosing the position of elder in the Disciples Hall, it is better to choose the position of the Punishment Hall. Although there is less money and profit in the short term, it is worse than long-term stability."

"It's no better than your position as the elder of the Disciple Hall."

But faced with the persuasion to kill, Chen Luo smiled indifferently.

"Thanks for the elder's advice, but I still prefer the disciple hall."

Hearing this, Zesha sneered.

Regarding Chen Luo's choice, he only felt that this boy was extremely short-sighted.

We only focus on the interests of the present moment, but fail to see the long decades to come.

Chen Luo also sneered in his heart at the sneer he sneered at.

What Zesha saw was the long decades to come, but Chen Luo knew that he would never stay here for such a long time.

A good example is that a drop of water can penetrate a stone, and a little can make a big difference.

But unfortunately, Chen Luo feels that he is a Flood Dragon and will not stay in this small quagmire for long.

If Flood Dragon doesn't want to rush out of the pond and run towards the bright moon and starry sky, but only thinks about slowly accumulating strength in this small pond, it is destined to not achieve anything great.

Both sides have their own ideas, and both have given the optimal solution in the future they can see.

No one's words are more accurate, there is only one path that suits you best.

"I will arrange for someone to send you the disciple hall's clothes and tokens tomorrow. You can go and rest first."

"Thank you very much, Elder Choosu."

Chen Luo thanked him, turned around and left.

Zesha looked at Chen Luo's leaving figure and shook his head.

"I thought he was such a scheming guy, but I didn't expect him to be so short-sighted."

"I thought he could do something great in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, but now it seems that the elder of the Disciple Hall may be the end of his life."

"By clinging to your direct disciples, do you really think that by clinging to your direct disciples, they can protect you for the rest of your life?"

"No one in this world is truly trustworthy except myself."

After speaking, a sneer appeared on his face, and his eyes were full of ridicule for Chen Luo.

…

Inside the Seven Saints Immortal Gate

Lou Qingyu, who returned to the sect, looked at the elders standing at the gate to greet him and couldn't help but frown.

Although everyone's faces were full of smiles, she saw something else beneath the smiles. These guys seemed to be hiding something.

"Speak directly if you have something to say."

Lou Qingyu said.

So everyone turned their attention to Li Pingfeng.

Li Pingfeng looked at everyone's gaze and his teeth clenched suddenly.

"These bastards, each one is more active than the last when giving away things. If you want to take responsibility, just push me out, right?"

But Li Pingfeng still looked at Lou Qingyu with a smile.

"That, Lou Fellow Daoist, is actually not a big deal."

"I just want to ask you for a favor."

Lou Qingyu didn't speak, just looked at Li Pingfeng.

She had already noticed something, and her eyes scanned the crowd for a while, waiting for Li Pingfeng to speak again.

She found that Chen Luo did not come out, but Lou Qingyu was not surprised. It was not a good thing for this guy to come out.

Because that means that this guy will probably have something to trouble him again.

"Well, we are considering attacking the Ten Thousand Demons Sect and would like to ask for your help. Do you think it is okay?"

Lou Qingyu looked Li Pingfeng up and down, "What else?"

A slightly embarrassed smile appeared on Li Pingfeng's face, and he subconsciously took a few steps back, holding a Saint Weapon in his hand.

"Um, Chen Luo..."

When Lou Qingyu heard the words Chen Luo, his eyes suddenly changed, and a trace of killing intent flashed through his eyes.

"He went to work as an undercover agent in the Ten Thousand Demon Sect."

"boom!"

The moment Li Pingfeng finished speaking, the long sword in Lou Qingyu's hand was already stabbing towards him.

But fortunately, almost at the same time, Li Pingfeng instantly activated the Saint Weapon in his hand, and a light curtain formed in front of him, blocking Lou Qingyu's attack.

"Fellow Daoist Lou, please calm down first. We did not force Chen Luo. He went there of his own volition."

Li Pingfeng spoke immediately, trying to calm Lou Qingyu's anger.

Although he knew what he just said, as long as Chen Luo and Lou Qingyu had a pair of news, he would know that it was false.

But this is not a very important thing to Li Pingfeng.

As long as Lou Qingyu agrees to him and destroys the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, no matter how uncontrollable things happen next, it doesn't actually matter.

Lou Qingyu looked at Li Pingfeng, with a rare hint of anger in his calm eyes.

She was angry not only because Li Pingfeng sent Chen Luo to the Ten Thousand Demons Sect as an undercover agent.

She even knew that with how much Chen Luo cared about his life, if he hadn't gone to the Ten Thousand Demons Sect to be an undercover agent, the Seven Saints Immortal Gate wouldn't have been able to pry his legs.

She was angry that the Seven Saints Immortal Gate was using Chen Luo to threaten her.

Because if it were normal times, Lou Qingyu would not get involved in the matter between the Seven Saints Immortal Gate and the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.

The two sides are now on good terms simply because they have common interests.

As for helping to destroy the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, Lou Qingyu would probably refuse.

But Seven Saints Immortal Gate knew that as long as Chen Luo was involved in this matter, he would be forced to agree to their request.

This is what makes Lou Qingyu angry.

She was coerced by the other party.

If she wasn't 100% sure, she would choose to kill Li Pingfeng directly and then go to the Ten Thousand Demon Sect to pick up Chen Luo.