Early the next morning.

The old man in green clothes drove the clouds, held a gourd in his hand, drank without a sip, and flew slowly towards the camp.

This person is Ling Yiru's master, but after reprimanding the apprentices yesterday, he sent them away by the way, and then went to a town to drink on his own, and said: Investigate the news!

He waited until early in the morning to come back, and after he reached this level of cultivation, he naturally no longer needed to rest, and even the grains no longer needed to eat, which was a burden for them, and it took time to get rid of this filthy qi, which was simply more than worth the loss.

But there are still many monks who can't break this habit, and Tsing Yi Lao Tao is one of them!

"Well, could it be that I'm in the wrong place?"

In a short time, the cloud flew down, but the place was empty, except for a pile of ashes from the burning of the campfire, which proved that someone had rested here.

The old man in Tsing Yi hurriedly wiped his eyes, shook his head, and looked at everything empty in front of him in disbelief.

At this moment, he was a little confused, standing in place in a daze, unable to calm down for a long time!

Saying that, before he left, he had already handed over a life-saving jade plate to Lin Ziyu, as long as there was danger, as soon as he crushed the jade card, he would arrive immediately.

But the jade plaque is not broken, there is no trace of a fight here, and even the tent has disappeared, which is outrageous!

Moreover, he understands the temperament of his disciple, and he will inevitably report to him in advance before doing anything, which is also one of the reasons why he can go drinking with confidence!

"Well, there are words!" Suddenly, the old man in Tsing Yi said in surprise.

As he spoke, the old Taoist in Tsing Yi jumped down, and the moment he landed, he saw more clearly, these words were crooked, the size of tadpoles, but they were arranged in an orderly manner, could it be that Lin Ziyu left them!

But then he shook his head, thinking that it was unlikely, how could his disciple write such ugly words.

Tsing Yi Lao Dao was a little helpless, but he still read it slowly.

I saw that it read: "Sons, bah, grandchildren, have you seen this letter left by your grandfather? That's right, that girl is in my hands! And you miscellaneous pieces are naturally tied up by Uncle Ben, not by me blowing it, and dealing with you is simply an insult to Uncle Ben! Originally, Uncle I'd disdain to tie you up, but when I saw that there were only thirty-nine of you, I couldn't help it, didn't you hear of the name of 'Forty Thieves' when you came? Dare not more than forty people come here, this is a provocation to my Forty Thieves!"

"So tying you to a tree is only a small lesson, and now that the thief has kidnapped the woman, you should quickly gather forty people, and come to the thief again!

Finally, it was signed 'Forty Thieves'!

The more the old man in Tsing Yi looked at it, the more angry he became, and he could be calm at first, but in the end, the green tendons on his forehead exploded!

He said that there was no one here, even the tent they slept in had disappeared, it turned out that this forty thieves had done a good thing!

"Good! Very good! No one has dared to provoke our Heavenly Martial Saint Sect for a long time, what a gut!"

The old man in Tsing Yi said angrily, and between the words, he was full of murderous aura and rushed straight into the sky.

"Boom!"

He directly turned his fist into a palm, and slapped it with one palm, and those vulgar words instantly turned into scum, and only a five-finger pit was left in place!

After a long time, he calmed down, he was just a clone now, he couldn't be angry anymore, otherwise it would be easy to dissipate, and besides, the clone was far away from the body, and this distance was already more than the distance that the transmission note could transmit.

Then the body will not be able to come, and from the messages left by the forty thieves, it can be known that Yiru needs his rescue in their hands, and he must calm down at this moment!

"By the way, Ziyu, they won't really be tied up, right?"

Suddenly, the old Taoist in Tsing Yi came back to his senses and said in surprise, realizing that Lin Ziyu hadn't found it yet!

Immediately, his divine consciousness spread out from him, spreading outward at an extremely fast speed, and in an instant, he was ten miles away.

"Well, I found it!"

It was just a hundred meters away, and they were not tied too far away.

As he spoke, his figure flashed, and only an afterimage remained in place, and he came to the place where Lin Ziyu was tied.

"Hiss"

The moment he first came, he gasped, and even his clothes were stripped off, which was simply extremely vicious!

I saw that the thirty-eight people were hanging from the trees in white stripes, and there were one or two hanging on the trees around them, forming a circular pattern, and they had not yet woken up!

The old man in Tsing Yi did not wake them up first, but first understood the situation.

From this he found that the rope was only the most ordinary, and it came down with a single pull, and it seemed that it was really as the forty thieves said, and they wanted them to go to him.

But what made Tsing Yi Lao Dao couldn't understand was why they were asked to go to him, and why did they arrest Yiru?

No matter what, let's wake them up first, otherwise looking at them Chiguoguo will have spicy eyes in front of his eyes, even if he changes direction, it won't work, and it's not appropriate to keep his eyes closed!

"Wake up!"

So the old man in Tsing Yi waved his hand, and a blue and white breath hit them in the face.

"Well, what's going on?"

"Holy, why am I hanging from a tree? Who is so boring?"

"Look at how our clothes are gone! What's going on?"

"Why are the Nine Elders looking at us down there, with red eyes shining brightly?"

"It seems to be true! I have long heard that the Ninth Elder is not close to women, how can he take the initiative to lead the team this time because he is lazy, it turns out that he is playing this abacus!"

........

Under the effect of that blue and white qi, those disciples woke up after only a few breaths, and were frightened by the scene in front of them, and said one after another.

But this is also understandable, presumably anyone who sees himself wakes up and sees his red fruit hanging under the tree, and there is an old man looking at you with red eyes below, and the first reaction is the same!

"No way! My master is not such a person, you quickly explain to them, master, quickly!"

Just as the disciples were talking word by word, suddenly a voice interjected, constantly explaining, and there was a look of anxiety in his tone.

"How is it impossible, senior brother, you have to recognize the reality, you see that the nine elders are not talking, this is not a tacit acquiescence, what is this?"

A disciple who was hanging said with great fear of death.

"Impossible, my master is not such a person!"

"Enough!

Just when Lin Ziyu was still arguing for the old Tao in Tsing Yi, a sudden roar interrupted the quarrel between them.

I saw that the old man in Tsing Yi had a black face, but his eyes were bloodshot and became red, and even the beard on his chin was curled at the moment, obviously he was mad!

"Do you think this is glorious? Don't you lose the face of the Heavenly Martial Saint Sect, don't you lose the face of your master. The old man in Tsing Yi scolded angrily: "Hurry up and get down by yourself!"

With that, he took out dozens of clothes from the storage bag on his waist and threw them at them, turned around and flew away!

He couldn't stay in this place, originally according to his temper, don't talk about these disciples, even the sect master would dare to go and make trouble, but.... Ay....

It's such a sad place!