Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Eye Slave

The four girls knelt on the ground, bowing their heads in a respectful manner.

The Qi drunkards didn't speak, and they didn't dare to stand up, and they didn't dare to make any movements, just like slaves in feudal society.

After a while, the drunkard still drank vigorously and didn't say anything.

I couldn't stand it anymore, after all, people were still kneeling.

Then he shouted: "Qi drunkard, everyone has already come." If you have anything to say, don't be so consumed. "

He took a sip of wine, didn't even look at the kneeling people on the ground, and said directly in a cold voice: "You guys go back, no matter who asked you to come, tell me for me." I'm sure I'll be able to keep the promise I made. At that time, I hope those old guys don't forget what they said. "

"Qi Shao, helm..."

As soon as the girl on the ground spoke, she was interrupted by the drunkard Qi.

"The kindness owed back then. I've already paid it off, and now I don't want to listen to you, so leave quickly, or don't blame me for being unkind. "

The girl was silent for a while before she spoke again: "The third elder is sick. If you don't get him out of the sect hall quickly, your life may be in danger. "

Hearing this, the drunkard Qi's face changed and he got up from the sofa.

"What?! How so? "

The girl replied, "It's the old wound that came back." "

The drunkard Qi's face was solemn, he didn't speak again, he stood for a while, and put his butt on the sofa, as if he was panicked, a little overwhelmed, and he was just drinking.

"The helm said that the third elder was seriously ill and should have taken him out of the sect immediately, but the rules couldn't be broken, so he thought of a good way to compromise."

After a pause, he spoke in a low voice.

"As long as Young Master Qi brings your friend Chen Ping'an back to the Spirit Gate, you can atone for the sins of the Third Elder, and not only can you take him out of the sect for treatment, but you can also return to the Spirit Gate."

The meaning of these words is the same as what the drunkard Qi thought, and I have thought of it a long time ago.

Sure enough, it was someone from the spiritual gate who came and forced him to take me there.

It's just that I don't know who this third elder is, it seems that he has a very close relationship with the Qi drunkard.

The drunkard didn't speak, he drank vigorously, and drank three bottles without stopping, before he spoke: "Go back and tell the helm." I'll go back soon. "

"Yes!"

The girls replied, saluted again, and then got up to leave.

When they left, I sat down next to the drunkard Qi, and looked at his lonely appearance, and my heart was also infected with some sadness.

I didn't ask, and only when he calmed down did he explain the situation to me.

"The four girls who came just now used to be my eye slaves!"

"Eye slave?" I muttered, I hadn't heard of it.

Qi drunkard explained: "The eye slave is the only person who cultivates the treasure, and our eyes can see through all the treasures and find the jewels in the world, because they have undergone special training when they were young." In addition to what outsiders know, he was locked in a small black room and received all kinds of gold, silver and jewelry, and endured severe pain, even blind. There is also a special secret method, that is, to give up his original eyes and marry the wisdom of the four golden yin girls. "

There are many doorways about the cultivation and secrets of the treasure holders, which are not known to outsiders, and I am not particularly clear.

But I understand what the drunkard means, he can become a qualified treasure-bearer, and he did it by sacrificing the eyes of the four girls just now.

Let's not talk about what they each endured, at least I think the drunkard owes the four girls just now.

"And that kind of attitude you had towards them just now?"

The drunkard shook his head and said with a wry smile: "The eye slave is only loyal to one master. Normally, it is the treasure keeper whose eyes they contribute, but my eye slaves are not, they are only loyal to the helm. I'm where I am now because they're informing. "

"If I hadn't thought about the love I owed them, I would have killed them directly!"

I frowned, feeling that the environment in which the drunkard used to live was very complicated, full of darkness, and the so-called spiritual gate might not be a good place.

"What kind of grievances do you have with Lingmen?" I couldn't help but ask.

The drunkard said to me with a smile on his face, just a bleak smile, drinking with tears in his eyes.

"I used to be an orphan who was picked up by the three elders of the Spirit Gate, and because of my extraordinary talent, I worshiped directly under the door at the helm and received the highest level of cultivation in the Spirit Gate. But because I was playful by nature, and I didn't cause much trouble, the helm became disgusted with me, and returned me to the three elders. "

"At that time, my eyes could already recognize treasures, and I was a disciple at the helm. But the three elders don't dislike me. I'm not afraid that I have two hearts, treat me very well, and become a master that I really recognize. It's just that after I graduated from school, I suffered a catastrophe in the Yellow River, which caused the Lingmen to suffer. Heavy losses. Most of the people in the Lingmen wanted to support my execution, and the master tried his best to protect me, relying on his little connections, and saved my life at the cost of being imprisoned forever in the sect hall for the rest of his life, but expelled me from the Lingmen. "

"When I left the spiritual gate, I was beaten with only one breath left, and at that time I was young and vigorous, so I made a bet with the helm. If I can find any of the treasures on the list and bring them back to the Spiritual Gate, let the master leave the sect, and let the entire Spiritual Gate apologize to me. "

Listen to what the drunkard said so much. I knew a rough idea in my heart.

He was driven out of the spiritual gate because of the trouble, and his master was also involved in suffering, and he desperately wanted to divide the water sword, also for this matter.

"The Water Dividing Sword is on the Treasure List?" I asked.

The drunkard nodded: "That's right, the Strange Treasure List is a list that only we know about the treasures, and it records all kinds of rare treasures that have appeared in history, each of which is a priceless treasure." "