"Why not? There are three sects in our vicinity, but they don't care about our life or death at all, and these horse thieves loot in the nearby places every day and don't see them send a single person to exterminate them, but collude with these horse thieves to bully us powerless villagers. ”

As soon as this matter was mentioned, the villagers of Shizhai were like a fried pot, and they all accused the people of the nearby sect of inaction, but colluded with horse thieves to oppress the good.

Wang Ping asked about the specific addresses of these three sects and stopped talking, secretly thinking in his heart, the horse thief is like a leek, cut a stubble and a stubble, the original horse thief is eliminated, and in a few years, there will definitely be another group of people who will become new horse thieves, and the soil for the survival of horse thieves must be eliminated from the root.

These horse thieves have sects secretly supporting, and if you want to eradicate them, you must eradicate these sects together, but if a sect can take root here, it must have its own heritage, and whether you can bring down all three sects in one fell swoop remains to be discussed.

If you can't fight the enemy, you will use the discord to let the three sects fight first, and then make a move when they are almost fighting, and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Just when Wang Ping was thinking about how to provoke a scuffle between the three sects after destroying the Red Beard gang of horse thieves, the meat was almost roasted, and the aroma wafted in the air.

Suddenly, Wang Ping felt that the little spirit turtle in the storage bag suddenly became restless, and he was stunned, this little guy has always been quiet, and the quiet Wang Ping sometimes forgets that he still has it on him, why is he suddenly restless today? Quickly release the little turtle from the storage bag.

After the divine sense probed into the storage bag, Wang Ping suddenly found that there was still the Yin Yang Holy Son sitting quietly in his storage bag, this guy had not used it once since he was refined into a puppet by Wang Ping, and he was afraid that the people of the Yin Yang Sect would recognize it, and after seeing the Yin Yang Holy Son at this time, an idea suddenly came to him.

The Yin-Yang Sect can be regarded as a big sect in the entire vast continent, and it can be on an equal footing with the ancient family, if the Yin-Yang Holy Son comes forward to destroy these three small sects, it is estimated that the three sects will not even dare to let out a fart.

But after thinking about it, if the Yin Yang Holy Son showed up, the Yin Yang Sect would definitely be able to follow this clue to find himself, and the gains outweighed the losses. But if you don't use it, it's useless to always carry it, Wang Ping regretted a little that he had refined the Yin Yang Holy Son into a puppet, and he had caused endless trouble for himself.

Gritting his teeth, Wang Ping secretly decided that the puppet of the Yin Yang Holy Son still had to be used, but it depended on how to use it, as long as he didn't show the news, the Yin Yang Sect would not know that their Holy Son had been sacrificed into a puppet by himself.

In fact, Wang Ping didn't know that after leaving the Infinite Sea, the people of the Yin Yang Sect knew that their Holy Son was lost on the nameless desert island, but because of the agreement, it was not easy to investigate who killed the Holy Son, so they could only investigate secretly, and at the same time select the alternate Holy Son.

The strength of a big sect is terrifying, after a few months of exploration, it has gradually locked on him, but it has not been done yet, but ten alternate holy sons have been sent to capture and kill him, and those who succeed have been promoted to holy sons.

For the position of the future sect master of the Yin Yang Sect, these alternate holy sons and the masters behind them all fought hard, smashing all the elixir magic weapons on them, hoping that they would be able to stand out in this battle.

His apprentice killed Wang Ping, avenged the Holy Son, and was officially established as the Holy Son, and after the Holy Son ascended to the position of the sect master in the future, he would become the master of the sect master, and the respect of this status went without saying.

For this goal, all the masters of the alternate Holy Son also worked hard, and even gave their proud magic weapon to the apprentice, hoping that he could have a good appearance and win glory on the master's face.

It's just that Wang Parallel is uncertain, and recently in such a special place as the Sin Chaos Town, even these alternate Holy Sons don't dare to go wild in a place like the Sin Chaos Town.

Therefore, these people can't find any trace of Wang Ping at all, but the target is gradually shrinking, and I believe that it won't be long before they can lock the position as long as Wang Ping makes some movement.

Wang Ping didn't know this, but even if he knew, he was not afraid, and even the genuine Holy Son had let himself be killed, let alone the alternate Holy Son.

"Little immortal, you eat this!"

Just when Wang Ping was thinking about it, a young man named stunned was held in front of him with a roast leg of lamb, and handed over a sheepskin bag casually.

"This is our own local wine brewed in Shizhai, you can taste ......"

As soon as he said this, he was suddenly stunned and looked at the roast leg of lamb he had just put down, and saw that there was already a small turtle the size of a palm lying on it, and the little head was stretching and shrinking and eating happily.

"It's ......"

I don't know what to say, is this place far away from the sea, how can there be a little turtle? It must have been brought by Wang Ping, but I didn't expect the little fairy to have the habit of keeping pets.

Wang Ping also saw it, and smiled awkwardly: "It's okay, it's okay, it's very clean." ”

Saying that, he used a dagger to cut off the piece of the little spirit turtle bitten and put it aside to let it eat it slowly, and he felt very guilty in his heart, he was not suitable for raising pets at all, that is, the little spirit turtle was a master who could endure hunger and thirst, and he would not die if he didn't ask for ten days and half a month, otherwise he would have been raised to death.

In his opinion, raising a dog is better than raising such a small turtle, it is useless, you can watch and play, and you can also watch and play with a dog.

While eating, the little spirit turtle used its claws to pull the chain that kept falling, and since it was bought back, it had such a chain around its neck, and Wang Ping didn't touch it.

This dinner was eaten until the middle of the moon, and when it was about to disperse, a vision suddenly fell from the sky, and a golden light shot down from the moon, directly hitting the chain around the neck of the little spirit turtle.

The chain that looked black and thin suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and Wang Pinggong gathered his eyes and found that there were countless runes flickering on the black chain as thin as hair.

"There's something strange about this chain!"

Wang Ping immediately concluded that this little spirit turtle was not simple, it seemed that the seller was not lying, this little spirit turtle was really not an ordinary turtle, it must have a great background, otherwise it would not be locked with such a chain.

But what is it that needs to be locked with such a terrifying rune chain? Could it be Xuanwu Tianzun? Divine Beast Xuanwu? Wang Ping was taken aback by his own speculation, if this was really the case, he would make a fortune, and no matter how much money he spent, he wouldn't be able to buy a divine beast!