This Cultivator Has A Dirty Heart

"In half a year, the Linlang River inside the Seven Saints Immortal Gate will be opened. If you want to go in, you can go there then."

Zhengxuan thought for a while and then answered.

He actually didn't know much about the trials of the Seven Saints Immortal Gate.

Firstly, his relevant position at the Seven Saints Immortal Gate is not to manage these things. Secondly, he is already an elder in the Void Refining stage and will not pay attention to these things at all.

After hearing this, Chen Luo couldn't help but frown.

"After half a year? When is the specific time?"

Zhengxuan thought for a while before speaking slowly.

"Probably by the end of the month. I'm not responsible for this. How could I know so clearly?"

Zhengxuan said that he could still remember that it was the end of the month and his memory was amazing. As for the specific time, he really didn't know.

Moreover, this kind of trial is often determined based on the number of people in each year and some special circumstances. How could he know so clearly.

When Chen Luo heard this, he couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Half a year may be a good opportunity for others to prepare well.

But for Chen Luo, it was not a good time.

Because according to his calculations, his cultivation level will reach Nascent Soul Ninth Grade in three months.

After another month, you can smoothly enter the Soul Formation Stage.

In other words, it only takes four short months for him to enter the Soul Formation Stage.

But this trial only started half a year later. By that time, he had already entered the Soul Formation Stage. Is there still a need to participate in the trial of the Nascent Soul stage?

Even if he is willing to go, can the people of the Seven Saints Immortal Gate watch him enter it with the strength of the Soul Formation Stage?

"Well, senior brother, can you change the time?"

"ha?"

Zhengxuan was stunned for a moment, frowned and looked at Chen Luo.

"Why change the time?"

"Half a year is too long. I think two or three months is actually more appropriate."

This time, the confusion on Zhengxuan's face became even heavier, filled with incomprehension.

Chen Luo started to explain.

"Look, this is a trial. What is a trial? It is a place used to temper the disciples."

"And if you tell them every time when it will start and when it will end, then they will be able to prepare well every time and be absolutely foolproof before entering the place of trial."

"Is there anything wrong with this?" Zhengxuan couldn't help but ask, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with the disciples doing this.

But Chen Luo shook his head.

"Wrong, very wrong."

"The trial can give the disciples enough time to prepare, but what if there is really a war?"

"The intelligence says that Demon Dao's army will arrive in a month, but what if Demon Dao suddenly speeds up?"

"Originally, it was said that it would be a month, but it turned out that it would arrive in ten days. And those disciples who believed the intelligence that Demon Dao would come after a month were not prepared at all, and they would definitely suffer a big loss in the end."

Speaking of this, Chen Luo said in a serious tone.

"Sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in wartime."

"Suffer more in peacetime and sacrifice less in wartime."

"Occasionally use a surprise attack to let the disciples know that not all information is accurate information, and the enemy will not leave them too much time before they can understand the urgency of the matter."

"I think the disciples of the Seven Saints Immortal Gate really need such a raid."

After listening to Chen Luo's words, Zhengxuan nodded.

"You're right, but this is just a trial."

Seeing that he failed to convince Zhengxuan, Chen Luo was not angry at all. He had already made adequate preparations.

With all his talk, he has never been afraid of anyone.

Except for those who cannot beat them in terms of strength...

"Isn't the purpose of trials to temper the disciples? If you make them panic once in a while, you are also testing them."

"You are right, but this is just a trial."

"I know, it's just because it's a trial and everyone is used to it, so it makes sense to do this."

"You're right, but this is just a trial."

"But no one has ever said that you can't write small plans such as sneak attacks in trials."

"You are right, but this is just a trial."

"That's all you can say, right?"

"Okay, but this is still a trial."

…

Chen Luo knew that Zhengxuan had already seen his intention.

Knowing that he was going to start the trial in advance was not to make everyone more vigilant, but simply to get a piece of the pie for himself.

That’s why now it’s like a repeater, repeating the same sentence over and over again.

But fortunately, Chen Luo was very patient and had enough reasons to persuade Zhengxuan.

Finally, after he persisted in persuading for half an hour, Zhengxuan was finally persuaded.

"You said...ahem..."

"forget it. I'm done here."

"Ahem..."

Zhengxuan shook his head, feeling his mouth was dry, his head was dizzy, and he was a little unable to speak.

He originally thought that repeated reading would make Chen Luo quit when he faced difficulties.

Unexpectedly, Chen Luo has amazing perseverance, is extremely shameless, and most importantly, has something in his head.

For half an hour, he reread a sentence and repeated it a thousand times, but Chen Luo's reasons for persuading him were never the same.

At this time, Chen Luo, whose somewhat white lips were trembling, was also having a hard time.

He smacked his lips and could no longer feel the moisture in his mouth.

Fortunately, Zhengxuan was finally convinced.

Zhengxuan looked at Chen Luo and saw a smile on his lips, but he couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

Do you think this is really the end?

I admit that you are really good at talking, but unfortunately, in terms of strategy, I am still slightly better than you.

Then I saw Zhengxuan swallowing a mouthful of saliva and said.

"You really convinced me. I also think that the trial should really start in advance."

Hearing this, Chen Luo suddenly smiled as if he had eaten honey.

But Zhengxuan's next words directly pulled Chen Luo from heaven to hell.

"It's a pity that this trial matter is not my responsibility."

"Every elder in the Seven Saints Immortal Gate performs his own duties, and I have no way to interfere."

"Otherwise, I will definitely listen to you and adjust the time."

As soon as these words came out, the smile on Chen Luo's face froze for an instant, and then slowly turned into a stern smile.

I've been trying to persuade you for a long time, but I'm just trying to fool you, right?

Chen Luo felt a surge of anger surge into his heart, and he spat on the ground.

But because I really didn’t think much about it, I just let out a breath in the end.

Then he ran to the door of the hall with a pointed finger, and before leaving, he turned around and pointed at Zhengxuan.

"Shuzi! Inadequacy and conspiracy!"

After saying that, he didn't give Zhengxuan a chance to retaliate or seize his own opportunity, and ran away directly.