Xu Shunqiang grabbed the storage bag to check the contents of it, which contained a lot of treasures and low-level spirit plants. Mo Jiuxiao naturally doesn't look at these things, but for these robbers, it is a big gain.

Although I didn't come across anything particularly precious, there was still a spirit boat that wasn't. Therefore, Xu Shunqiang was also a little satisfied.

"Stinky boy, you know each other! Come on, tie this kid back. Xu Shunqiang packed up his things and left.

Two robbers came up over there, one of whom held one of Mo Jiuxiao's arms and tied the person. Mo Jiuxiao secretly looked at the demon cultivator and found that he had been silent all along, not even speaking. Therefore, it is very inconspicuous in a group of babbling bandits.

Mo Jiuxiao quietly observed the surroundings, and then was blindfolded and taken away. The blindfold is to isolate the divine sense, so when Mo Jiuxiao's eyes are dark, he can't see anything. But this is not much of an obstacle for Uncle Mo. Someone has a great sense of direction, and just by the number of steps they take, they can put together a precise map in their mind.

Naturally, a certain one also watched nervously in the space, for fear of what these people were doing to their own.

Qingluan took a handful of skewers and handed it to Luo An'an: "Master, don't worry, I think Mo Jiuxiao is very reliable, and there will definitely be no accidents." ”

Luo An'an took the skewers, took a whole skewer and said vaguely: "Of course I know that he is reliable, but I still can't help but worry, alas!"

But you eat so happily, you don't look worried at all!" Qingluan sneered in her heart, but didn't say it.

"Master, there are still grilled shrimp over there, do you want it?" Qingluan said silently.

“…… Yes!"

Mo Jiuxiao was taken to a stockade by these people, and when the blindfold on his face was finally removed, he was already locked in a small room. The surroundings were a bit popular, and he could clearly hear the shouts of the bandits outside.

As soon as Mo Jiuxiao wanted to move, a small white claw appeared out of thin air in front of him, the claws were slender and beautiful, and at first glance they were the hands of his own fox. What made him laugh and cry was that the little white claw was still holding a grilled shrimp, and as soon as his little hand was released, the shelled shrimp entered his own end.

Mo Jiuxiao had no choice but to chew and swallow a few times, and a certain voice instantly appeared in his mind: "Hehe, is it delicious?"

"Delicious. Mo Jiuxiao nodded slightly, "But don't feed it, it's fragrant." Those people will find out. ”

Then the shovel officer heard the sound of his fox snorting, and he looked very dissatisfied. But they didn't bring any more food. Not only that, but a certain one said uneasily: "Jiuqing what you want to eat, tell the baby, and the baby will let Hu Yu and Wu Wei make it for you." ”

Mo Jiuxiao's heart was warm, but the current situation was special and he couldn't accept the fox's kindness, so he had to nod regretfully. "Thank you Lolo. ”

There is an enchantment in the room that isolates the divine sense, but this enchantment can only suppress the monks in the foundation building period. No matter how those monks could not have imagined, the "cowardly" hostage they captured was actually half a step into the golden pill. This kind of enchantment naturally couldn't stop Mo Jiuxiao's unrestrained divine sense.

Unexpectedly, this group of robbers are all five big and three rough, and the place where they live is beautiful. There was a big waterfall not far from the village, and Mo Jiuxiao could hear the sound of rushing water when he sat in the house. The robbers in the stockade are drinking and cultivating, and there seems nothing strange about it.

But that's the weirdest part.