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"What? We want to hand over all our belongings?"

"We had already paid the spirit stones when we joined the caravan before. Why do we have to pay now?"

"Yes, when I joined the caravan before, I kept saying that I wanted to protect our safety. That's how I protected it?"

"It's impossible to get us to hand over all our belongings."

Many monks at this moment made protests and expressed their opposition to the decision of the caravan leader.

If they hand over all their belongings, their practice will inevitably delay a long period of reality in the future. For any monk, this situation will not be seen.

"If you don't pay, you'll die."

The thief with a rough appearance suddenly shouted.

His expression was already ferocious, but now he was even more afraid when he spoke.

The most important thing is that his cultivation level at the middle level of Tongxuan is enough to make most of the monks frightened.

"If you hand over your property, you can still keep a name. If you don't hand over, I can't save you."

The caravan leader also spoke at this time, his tone was cold.

Many monks looked at each other, and their faces became extremely ugly.

Although they didn't know what cultivation levels the several thieves on the opposite side had, they knew very well that the cultivation level of the caravan leader had reached the middle stage of Tongxuan.

In the entire caravan, even including them, they are the strongest ones.

Now that he said such words, he obviously had no choice but to do anything about it.

For a moment, all these monks hesitated. Although they did not want to hand over their property, the threat of life made them dare not refuse easily.

"Make a decision quickly, otherwise our brothers will take action."

The rough-looking monk said coldly. As soon as he finished speaking, the other thieves around him shouted, causing the voices to resound and reach the ears of these monks.

Suddenly, the panic on the faces of these monks became even more intense.

"Don't kill me, I'll hand me."

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the crowd, and a thin monk walked out of the crowd, holding three low-grade spirit stones in his hand.

His body trembled, and as he walked out, he tremblingly placed three low-grade spirit stones in front of the thief.

"Only three?"

In front of him, the rough-looking monk frowned and felt dissatisfied. His cultivation had reached the middle stage of Tongxuan Year, and three low-grade spirit stones were nothing to him.

However, despite saying so, he also knew that for the monks in the foundation-building realm, there were indeed some existences that could not even have a piece of spirit stone. At this time, he swept the thin monk casually and confirmed that the monk had not hidden it, he waved his hand casually.

"Get out."

The rough monk said coldly, and the thin monk felt like he was pardoned when he heard this. He quickly nodded and bowed to the rough monk, and then walked aside.

Everything you do is difficult at the beginning.

With this thin monk taking the lead, the other monks around him finally began to gradually let go of their reluctance.

After all, people are under the roof and have to bow their heads.

Although the property is good, compared to life, it is obviously the most central one.

Soon, one monk after another took out his own property.

Among them, there was also a monk who wanted to keep some privately, but the final result was extremely miserable.

He was killed directly by his mad monk with a palm from the air.

After this monk, no one dared to choose to keep it privately, so he could only hand over all his property, hoping to keep his name.

"Okay, now you can let us go."

Finally, seeing that all the monks handed over their own belongings, the caravan leader asked.

"Of course not."

The monks opposite the caravan leader shook their heads slightly, causing the monks who handed over their belongings to change their expressions.

Now they have handed over all their property as they were told. Are these thieves going back on their word?

"You don't keep your promises?"

The caravan leader said angrily, staring at the monk with his eyes tightly.

"You seem to have forgotten something. Although their belongings have been called out, we have not seen yours yet."

The monk's mouth curled up slightly, and he looked at the caravan leader and showed a sneer.

The leader of this caravan has the highest cultivation level among these monks, so he naturally has the most wealth. How could he ignore it?

The caravan leader suddenly froze when he heard this. Just as the thief guessed, he had the most wealth on him.

After all, when these monks joined the caravan, all the spirit stones they paid were on him.

I thought the thief had forgotten it, but I didn't expect it to be discovered.

The three thieves from the middle stage of Tongxuan all looked at the caravan leader.

Seeing this, the caravan leader knew that it was inevitable. Although he was unwilling to do so, he could only hand over his own property honestly.

The thieves around them all watched all this happen, with sneering on their faces.

So what about the cultivator at the middle stage of Tongxuan? In the end, you have to be obedient.

"Have everyone arrived?"

Seeing that the thieves had already made a way to relieve them, the caravan leader looked at the people behind him and asked.

Many monks looked at each other, and they didn't know each other before, so they naturally wouldn't know who hadn't come here.

Soon, the caravan leader's eyes swept across all the monks.

Finally, he felt that it was almost done and was about to take everyone away, but at this moment, he suddenly thought of something and his face changed slightly.

"There is still someone who hasn't come over, it's the young man."

The caravan leader muttered to himself, and Xiao Dongchen's figure appeared in his mind.

Because Xiao Dongchen did not join from the city like others, but joined halfway through the wasteland.

Moreover, he was very generous and generous at that time, so he directly took out a car, which impressed him so much.

But now, he did not see Xiao Dongchen's shadow in the crowd.

"Where has he gone?"

The caravan leader said in confusion and looked up at the third car. Through the lifted curtain, it fell directly on Xiao Dongchen's body.

At this time, Xiao Dongchen's eyes closed and his breathing was rhythmic, as if he was falling into a deep sleep.

At the same time, with the discovery of the caravan leader, the thieves also saw the direction of the caravan leader's gaze. They immediately followed and saw Xiao Dongchen's figure in the carriage.

"Hmm? Are you actually sleeping?"

At this moment, no matter the thieves around him or the monks in the original caravan, they couldn't help but have strange expressions on their faces.

How big is this experience?

Now that it has been so long, this young man hasn't noticed it yet?
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