Chapter 114 I Have an Idea
Upon hearing this, the disciples of Qingmu Sect began to get agitated, and the male cultivator in white shirt sneered.
"I've said before that there's no possibility of reforming this kind of scum, and there's no need to do so. Brother Huitong, don't say anything more. He's playing tricks on you."
Although he found it a bit tricky to know that Chen Lang was the Han Tianxiao, he did not believe that he could not deal with him. There were only two hundred people in Yanxi Mine, but they had four or five hundred of them. Half of them had gathered now, and many were on the way.
The people who raised the flags were relieved. It would be great if Chen Lang was not persuaded by them, otherwise he would kill them. Who could they ask for justice?
The fat monk was unmoved, "What do you think is so fun about this, donor?"
He had never heard of risking one's life to save others just for fun.
"Fun is fun, do you need a reason?"
Chen Lang had no interest in answering, so he asked, "Then it's my turn to ask you."
"You said."
"Since you know that you are a sacrifice, a victim arranged by someone, why do you come here to die?"
The fat monk was silent for a while, then replied, "Do I have a choice?"
"No choice?"
This time, Chen Lang was silent for a long time. He thought carefully and realized that the battles he encountered along the way were all the same. Apart from the disciples from other sects, there were only the Pingtian Sect. It was quite boring. He always felt that something was missing, but he couldn't remember what it was.
This question is very important. If one day, you turn your back on the sect and no longer want to come to Pingtian Sect, where should you go?
The fat monk shook his head. "We are born in ordinary families and cannot go to the inner gate. We are very lucky to be able to work in the outer gate. Although it is a life-threatening situation, if we really come back alive, we will receive a generous reward. They will not break their promise. You have seen it, benefactor."
Otherwise, should I join Pingtian Sect? This is not my way.
I only regret that I was born in the present time and not in the ancient times. If it were then, I would have gone to the deep mountains and old forests to practice as a casual cultivator, comprehend the Dao, and pick a few spiritual herbs. Even if I went to explore some ancient ruins, it would still be better than now, where I can earn a little money every day and have to dig underground for a few spiritual stones. "
The fat monk became angrier as he spoke. He stood up, scratched his butt, and took out a mace.
"Since you don't listen to my advice, I have a magical power that I would like to teach you."
In an instant, the fat monk was filled with murderous aura. It turned out that his cultivation was at the middle stage of foundation building and had touched the barrier of the late stage.
"So it's the Dharma Ending Age." Chen Lang sighed softly. He remembered what he was missing. All the resources were in the hands of the big sects and big forces. If one day he was separated from these forces, he would really have nowhere to go.
The Pingtian Sect cannot stay here for long, so they have to find a way to leave here and return to the Tianjian Sect.
"kill."
The man in white waved his hand, and the other disciples dispersed and formed a battle array.
They have suffered losses at the hands of Chen Lang, so they must be careful this time. It will be a fierce battle, and they may survive or even die.
"Chen Lang, go ahead and do it. If you succeed, it will be considered a great achievement for you." The Western leader was relieved.
He underestimated Chen Lang's cultivation, and his idea of killing someone with a borrowed knife was shattered. However, catching all the opponents in one fell swoop was also a great achievement.
"Why should I do it?" Chen Lang said.
"Then what do you want to do?" The Western leader looked at him.
Chen Lang held the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, put his hands in his pockets, and took a step back, "I'm tired of fighting. If you want to fight, you guys can do it yourself."
"Well, just watch."
"Kill! Leave no one behind."
The Western leader waved his hand and charged forward.
But soon, he stood still and turned his head to see that not only Chen Lang did not rush forward, but the owner of the pink flag and other flag-raising people also stood still, unmoved.
"What do you mean? You don't obey orders either?" The Western leader was furious.
"We don't have a banner," said the owner of the pink banner. "You do have one, and we are supporting you from behind. We wish you a successful start."
"well!"
"Since you are all watching, I will kill it myself. Do you really think it won't work without you?"
The Western leader laughed angrily and took out a blood flag with a loud noise. It was the one that Chen Lang had never seen before. The blood color was even darker than the one in Chen Lang's hand.
He stared at the monks of Qingmu Sect and said, "Young man, since you have heard of Yanxi Mine, have you ever heard of the Western Sect Leader?"
"I haven't heard of it." said the fat monk. "Me neither." said the man in white.
The Western leader was angry. Chen Lang was just a small captain of Yanxi Mine. I was the one who destroyed Yanxi Mine. How could you have never heard of me? You are really ignorant.
He held up the bloody banner and said coldly:
"Who will fight with me?"
The fat monk, the man in white, and countless disciples behind him stepped forward at the same time, their eyes focused on him. There were also a few people observing Chen Lang who was standing in the distance to prevent him from making a sudden move.
"Whoever has nothing to do wants to fight with you. Let's go together and kill him." The fat monk ordered while holding a mace.
He saw the disagreement among his opponents and wanted to get rid of this person before Chen Lang changed his mind. After all, although he was an unknown person, he looked quite powerful.
The Western leader's arm trembled, and he sneered, "You really don't know what's good for you. But you are just a bunch of minions, it's not worth it for me to dirty my hands. I will let you go today."
He lowered his flag and retreated to the rear.
"Since you are not going to make a move, then I will not make a move either. You all just watch and I will report to the Southern Sect Leader later. I will see how you will explain it."
As soon as he retreated, no one attacked him anymore.
Aoki So was very surprised; he did not expect this result.
They kept their eyes on Chen Lang, fearing that he would suddenly drop a bomb.
But Chen Lang just stood by and watched, with no intention of taking any action. It seemed that what Senior Brother Huitong said was quite useful.
"What should we do?" asked the man in white.
The fat monk glanced at Chen Lang and preached in Buddhist language:
"Stupid, if you don't want to fight, then retreat quickly."
……
Qingmu Zong retreated safely under the watchful eyes of a dozen flag-raising men. Surprisingly, everything went smoothly and no further fighting occurred.
After the walk was over, the Western leader finally couldn't help himself and flew into a rage:
"You idiots!"
"Just let them go like that? I don't know."
"Just shut up." The owner of the pink banner said coldly, interrupting his temper.
The Western leader was stunned for a moment and stared at him, "What did you say? Repeat it again."
"He said you are an idiot." Chen Lang said.
The Western leader stared at Chen Lang, "Chen Lang, I will settle your account. Now I want to ask you one question, you deliberately let the people of Qingmu Sect go, are you planning to rebel?"
"No."
"why?"
Chen Lang replied, "Because I have a better idea."
"I would like to listen to it." said the Western leader.
Chen Lang smiled, "I think it's too boring to go to such lengths to kill the outer disciples. There is a place with the most cultivators, and the quality is better, so we can complete the task faster."
"where?"
"Inside the Aoki Sect."
"..." The Western leader and other flag-raising people were silent. There are more dead souls at the Queen's place, why don't you go there to grab them?
"Once you enter a place like that, you can't get out." The owner of the pink banner reminded, "We have to follow the rules, too."
The agreement is between two parties, even if it is an unwritten rule. If the Pingtian Sect starts killing people in the sect and makes the other party angry, a group of Jindan elders will come out to encircle and suppress them, and no one will have an easy time.
It's just a task, not that serious.
"I'll kill them, you guys do whatever you want."
Chen Lang has made up his mind. You are all hiding at the back, right? Let’s kill those who are hiding at the back today.
I wonder where you can hide.
……
(End of this chapter)