This immortal has a lot of rebelliousness

The moon is bright in the sky and there are stars.

In the cave built against the mountain, Zhang Xianling sat cross-legged on the neat terrace, drinking alone.

Beside him.

The panda cub was lying in the corner, gnawing on piles of spirit stones.

"Eat slowly, no one is going to snatch it from you..."

With a doting smile on his lips, Zhang Xianling stroked the panda's back.

The little guy looked up, tilted his head, hummed twice, twisted his butt like a spoiled child, and then buried his head in his food.

This guy has an amazing appetite and spends most of his time eating except when sleeping.

Its growth rate is even more unusual than that of ordinary monsters. It has only been a few hours since its birth, but its body has increased by more than two times.

It looks like a black and white meatball.

Although he looks honest and cute, he actually has the wildness that is unique to the demon race at such a young age.

Strange to say.

Except for Zhang Xianling, anyone who approaches it while it is eating will be met with its bared teeth and may be bitten unexpectedly.

"Senior brother."

There was a soft cry from behind.

Shen Tuyu walked forward slowly and asked with concern: "It's so late, why don't you rest?"

Close your eyes.

Zhang Xianling sighed softly, raised his head and took a swig of wine, then said thoughtfully, "You are the same, aren't you? You still can't sleep well."

Hear the words.

Shen Tu Yu came to his side with a wry smile, sat down cross-legged, and looked up at the starry sky with a worried expression.

"Tomorrow at noon, all of us will enter the 'Demon Suppression Cave'. My cultivation is shallow, and I'm afraid I can't be of much help to you, brother. I just hope you won't hold us back."

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.

The two of them spent several months together day and night. Although Shen Tu Yu was a little honest and cowardly, he was a grateful person and never let Zhang Xianling down.

After hearing this.

Zhang Xianling was filled with emotion for a moment, but for safety reasons, he could not tell the other party the truth, so he inevitably felt heavy in his heart.

"Xiao Yuzi, remember what I said."

Take a deep breath.

Zhang Xianling's expression was solemn as he warned, "Once you enter the 'Demon Suppression Cave', do not rush in and rush in. You don't have to kill the monster, and you don't have to claim any merit, but you must stay close to me..."

There was a pause.

Zhang Xianling continued, "Don't believe anyone, especially those old guys in the sect. In this way, maybe I can barely save your life."

Having said that, Zhang Xianling was actually unsure.

After all, he had no choice this time. He went there knowing that there was a tiger there.

Even if there is a response plan, the difficulties involved cannot be explained to outsiders.

"Brother, don't you want to compete for the position of the headmaster?" Shen Tu Yu asked in surprise.

He smiled coldly.

Zhang Xianling shook his head helplessly and said bluntly, "You fool, Junzitang is just a tiny place. The Three Realms and Four Continents are so vast. Why bother to cling to such a small profit in front of you?"

"Besides, the delicious food that someone offers to you is not necessarily a delicacy..."

He raised his head and drank the liquor in the pot.

Zhang Xianling glanced at Shen Tuyu and said thoughtfully, "Perhaps it is very likely a bone-eroding poison."

Startled slightly.

Shen Tu Yu couldn't help swallowing, and a slightly frightened expression flashed across his face.

Although he was honest, he was not stupid. He had already sensed a chilling atmosphere from Zhang Xianling's words.

"Here, keep it."

Just flip through it.

Zhang Xianling remained calm and threw a small gadget to Shen Tu Yu.

Take it and take a look.

Shentu Yu frowned, but it turned out to be a strange bronze bell that was only the size of a fingernail.

"What on earth is this......"

"The defensive magic weapon 'Dou Zhuan Zhong'."

He lifted up his collar, revealing an almost identical small bronze bell around his neck.

Zhang Xianling said calmly, "At a critical moment, this thing may save your life. Be sure to keep it close to you."

『Dou Zhuan Zhong』——

It's a Xuan-level defensive magic weapon, but unfortunately it's a disposable consumable.

In order to deal with the danger tomorrow, Zhang Xianling specially spent 400 points of "rebellion value" in the "rebellion strategy", and exchanged for a pair.

He wore one of them as a precaution, and simply gave the other to Shen Tu Yu.

at this point.

There wasn't much Zhang Xianling could do, so he just considered it as a way to preserve the friendship between the two of them over that period of time.

"Brother, I..."

I choked up at one point.

Shentu Yu tightly grasped the defensive magic weapon in his hand, feeling very grateful.

"Don't try that on me, man!"

Stand up suddenly.

Zhang Xianling picked up the panda Zhang Gou Wen and threw him into the sword-storing gourd, then stepped onto the light of escape in the void.

"If everything goes smoothly this time, I'll take you to see the flourishing flowers of the Three Realms and Four Continents. Good days are yet to come."

I saw Zhang Xianling floating in the air.

Shen Tu Yu was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion, "It's so late, and you're still going out?"

"I have nothing to do, and I don't feel like resting anyway..."

grin.

Zhang Xianling narrowed his eyes and pondered, "Why not just end it all and do all the things I wanted to do but couldn't do before?"

Can't help but explain.

Zhang Xianling waved his sleeves suddenly, and the light under his feet suddenly rose up, carrying him into the air, and in a blink of an eye he completely disappeared under the alluring moonlight.

All the way through the void.

Zhang Xianling had a clear goal, and in a short while, he arrived above the heart of "Wenyuan Pavilion".

They landed on the top of a mountain. Not far away on the cliff was an arched black building. There were more than ten inner disciples guarding the gate.

At first glance, the defense is very strict!

This is the storehouse of the "Junzitang", which stores a large amount of cultivation resources, including spirit stones and precious medicinal materials collected from various places, and even some magic weapons that others cannot use for the time being.

Zhang Xianling had been coveting this place for a long time, but the reason he had never dared to take action was because he didn't know how to deal with the aftermath.

But now.

Situ Zhong has revealed his true intentions and wants to refine him and all the younger generation of disciples.

That being the case.

Zhang Xianling no longer had any worries. Everyone would be buried with him early tomorrow morning, so who the hell could care less?

Just make up your mind and rob the warehouse first!

Take a leap.

Zhang Xianling immediately flashed to the front of the warehouse, and the sudden movement immediately attracted the attention of a dozen inner disciples at the door.

"Who?!"

The leading inner sect disciple frowned, and before he could even see the newcomer clearly, he immediately shouted, "The warehouse is a restricted area, no one is allowed to enter! Get out of here!"

in silence.

Zhang Xianling took a step forward, his expression remaining calm throughout.

"Zhang, Senior Brother Zhang?!"

I recognized Zhang Xianling at a glance.

The leading inner sect disciple was extremely shocked. He turned around and quickly put on a flattering smile, bowed and said respectfully: "I am sorry that I didn't recognize you for a moment. I hope you won't blame me..."

Seeing Zhang Xianling’s sudden visit.

The remaining inner sect guards were also stunned. They looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.

He didn't even dare to look up at Zhang Xianling.

The leading inner sect disciple gritted his teeth secretly. He had already greeted Zhang Xianling countless times in his heart, but on the surface he still pretended to be respectful and asked cautiously, "I wonder what brings you here so late at night?"

"nothing......"

He raised his eyebrows.

Zhang Xianling remained calm and said coldly, "I just feel sorry for your miserable fate and came here to see you off in advance."

With a bang~~~

As a sharp sword light rose.

The inner sect disciple in front of him had no time to react at all, and blood splattered from his neck. It was Zhang Xianling who killed him with a sword.

next moment--

The agile sword light was like a poisonous snake, and it swept towards the others in an instant.

Under the moonlight.

Wherever the cold light went, blood splattered everywhere. The terrifying murderous intent was fleeting. In the blink of an eye, all the guards were killed on the spot.

Act swiftly and without delay.

There was still a trace of sword energy on Zhang Xianling's fingertips, and he walked towards the warehouse without looking back.

He waved his hand and opened the door of the warehouse.

The first thing that came towards me was a faint, dim glow.

The mountains of spiritual stones were dazzling, and it was estimated that there were at least tens of thousands of them.

Besides.

There are all kinds of jeweled and precious brocade boxes everywhere, and God knows how many good things are contained in them.

"Fortunately, I came prepared..."

Smile.

Zhang Xianling flipped his hand, and immediately dozens of small sachets appeared in his palm.

These brocade bags are all small storage magic tools, which he has intentionally collected from other disciples of Junzitang over the past period of time.

For this moment!

Ordinary storage magic weapons have limited storage space, and theoretically it is impossible to hold so many resources.

if not.

Junzitang would not go to the trouble of setting up such a large warehouse here.

Even Zhang Xianling's "Sword Gourd" was unable to swallow so many things in one gulp.

Without any choice.

Zhang Xianling had no choice but to be creative and find another way. He chose to break the whole into parts, similar to the nesting doll method, and store them in layers.

With a swish~~~

As dozens of storage magic weapons unfolded.

Everything in the warehouse disappeared in an instant, and was taken by Zhang Xianling. It was so clean that even a mouse would cry when seeing it.

[Killing fellow disciples, looting the sect's storehouse late at night, awarded 300 points of "Rebellion Points"...]

"Done, just move faster..."

He ignored the feedback from "Anti-Bone Strategy" at all.

Zhang Xianling looked up at the hazy night and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

"Before daybreak, I will also treat other places equally. No one can be left behind!"