Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

Originally, Fang Lin just wanted to teach these little thieves a lesson.

But things are different now.

He was worried that there was no reason to go to the Supreme Gate, but now it was good that it was delivered to him.

Furthermore, the Thunder City was in a state of chaos caused by the Supreme Sect. It was time to tidy things up.

Although Fang Lin is not a hero or a man of great loyalty, he doesn't mind doing good deeds!

After thinking about it, Fang Lin nodded and said with a smile: "It turns out he is from the Supreme Sect!"

When the disciples heard this, they thought it was a joke and nodded quickly.

Unexpectedly, Fang Lin's complexion changed at a moment's notice!

With a swipe sound, Fang Lin glared at them like an angry King Kong.

Just this look, like thousands of troops, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, frightened the little thieves of the Supreme Sect, their legs weakened, and they collapsed directly to the ground.

What's more, when my crotch became hot, a stream of heat flowed out, and I almost cried out for my mother.

At the same time, Fang Lin's voice also sounded.

"Since you are from the Supreme Sect, I cannot let you leave. Let's stay here and catch up on old times!"

As he said that, a rope flew out of Fang Lin's sleeve and tied up several people.

At the same time, Fang Lin blocked their cultivation.

After gagging them, Fang Lin continued to fall on the bed and fell asleep.

Those little thieves stared at each other until dawn, speechless in their hearts.

It's not like they haven't encountered mistakes before.

However, when the other party hears that they are the Supreme Sect, they usually calm down.

After all, the Supreme Sect is second to none in Thunder City. No other family can compare with the Supreme Sect.

But now, they didn't know the origin of the old man in front of them. After learning their identities, instead of letting them go, they even kept them here.

When Fang Lin woke up, these supreme beings

The disciples whined and screamed.

However, Fang Lin ignored them at all.

It’s time to eat, it’s time to drink.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

In these three days, Fang Lin visited the entire Thunder City.

He has experienced everything delicious and fun.

However, the few thieves he locked in the room didn't feel very comfortable.

In the past three days, Fang Lin didn't talk to them or give them food or drink. He just left them in the room and ignored them at all.

As a cultivator, although he can absorb the immortal spirits of heaven and earth as food, he cannot achieve complete non-elimination in the realm of spiritual body.

After three days, they were so hungry that they were weak and listless.

Morning of the fourth day.

Fang Lin glanced at the sky, his eyes filled with vicissitudes of life becoming more thoughtful.

It’s time too!

After these four days, the elders and strong men of the eight major sects should return to their sects. If they act at this time, they will not be ambushed by them.

After some rest, Fang Lin picked up the five thieves and walked out of the inn door.

"Don't miss it if you're passing by. Take a look and see which little thief this is!"

On the street, Fang Lin shouted loudly.

Soon, it attracted the attention of many people.

When they saw Fang Lin walking hobblingly but carrying a big meatball, they all marveled.

This old man is really getting stronger with age.

However, when they saw clearly the five people on their backs, they all avoided it.

As the natives of Thunder City, they are no strangers to the disciples of the Supreme Sect. Now Fang Lin is walking up and down the road carrying this disciple of the Supreme Sect, without any hesitation.

It's like giving the Supreme Gate a big slap in the face.

The Supreme Sect, who has humiliated his face, will not let it go so easily!

Such a thing must be a fire in the city and the fish in the pond will suffer. It is better for them to avoid it as soon as possible.

Otherwise, those unreasonable people from the Supreme Sect would not know what they would do.

Fang Lin couldn't help but feel strange when he saw passers-by avoiding each other.

For a long time, everyone has hated thieves, but now when a few oil thieves were caught, everyone turned a blind eye.

Too strange!

At this moment, a kind-hearted middle-aged man came forward and kindly advised: "Old man, you'd better let them go, I'm afraid you won't die a good death!"

"Hey! How can this kid talk?"

Fang Lin glared and blew his beard.

The middle-aged man was not afraid, and Youyou said: "In Thunder City, anyone who offends the Supreme Sect will not end well. Old man, I advise you to be careful!"

With that said, the middle-aged man left with a smile.

"I want to see how powerful this Supreme Sect is!"

Fang Lin sneered, carried a few people on his shoulders, and walked towards the Supreme Gate.

This move caused some cultivators who wanted to leave to turn around and come back to watch.

If someone makes trouble, go to the Supreme Gate, then there will be a show!

Thunder City is not big, and within a quarter of an hour, Fang Lin arrived at the red gate of the Supreme Gate.

He threw a few people off his shoulders, lightly hammered his waist, and shouted: "People of the Supreme Sect, listen up, your little thief stole my things and I caught him, come out and claim it!"

Although Fang Lin's appearance was old, his voice was full of energy and reverberated throughout Thunder City.

This also tells the people in Thunder City that there is a good show happening in front of the Supreme Gate!

at the same time

, the deacons, elders and others in the Supreme Sect all frowned.

Who dares to come to their Supreme Sect to cause trouble?

I am tired of living!

Not only that, even the leader of the retreat slowly opened his eyes and asked the people around him what was going on.

After Fang Lin's old acquaintance Elder Lan Hua heard the voice, he immediately rushed out with his right-hand man.

Not long after, people were standing in front of the Supreme Gate.

There are elders, deacons, and disciples.

Among them, there were many familiar faces to Fang Lin - back then, in the Chongxian Secret Realm, these disciples joined forces with people from the eight major sects to get rid of Fang Lin.

Even a lot of information about the eight major sects was provided by the Supreme Sect.

Elder Lan Hua holds a high position and is the second-in-command of the Supreme Sect. With the sect absent, he will naturally be in charge of the overall situation.

He glanced at the five people on the ground, frowned slightly, and said with a smile: "Old man, what do you mean?"

After not seeing each other for several months, Elder Lan Hua's white hair fell off a lot, and his eyes lost a bit of energy.

Obviously, he spent a lot of energy searching for his beloved grandson during this period.

However, what surprised Fang Lin was that Elder Lan Hua's strength rose instead of falling.

Today, his breath is a bit deeper than when he was competing.

Is it possible that this is the legendary reverse of things?

After coming back to his senses, Fang Lin grinned and said, "It's not a big deal. These little thieves stole my things last night. I'm just here to ask for an explanation!"

When Elder Lan Hua heard this, a cold light flashed from the corner of his eyes, and he glanced at the five little thieves inadvertently.

However, he still responded to Fang Lin with a smile on his face: "Old man, I think you misunderstood. Our Supreme Sect is a place for teaching and educating people, so how can there be thieves?"