Wan Qingping learned that the white jade gui in his hand was not wanted by the square-faced monk himself, but he thought of taking it from himself and offering it to the ancestor of the Ghost Control Sect, the Three Lives Daoist, because the disciples and grandchildren of the Three Lives Daoist knew that this ancestor had been looking for a white jade gui with this appearance for hundreds of years, and it was to the point that they didn't want to think about it, although their disciples did not know the specific purpose of this jade gui, but it did not prevent these people from trying to find this white jade gui through guò to please the ancestor.

Who is the Three Lives Dao person, that is a well-known Yuanying monk of the Ghost Control Sect, and he is known for his ruthlessness in the Northeast Sea, it is said that there are very few monks who have offended this person and are still at large.

Thinking of this, Wan Qingping couldn't help but rub his head, his face was full of sorrow, what should he do now? Even if he wanted to sacrifice Yugui to those three life Dao people, and he wanted to keep his own puppy's life, it was estimated that it would be like a flower in a mirror.

In order to keep the secret that this thing has fallen into his hands, I am afraid that the time when he sacrifices Yugui will be the moment when he blows the lamp and pulls out the wax, and when the time comes, it may be a vicious means such as soul searching and soul burning lamps to entertain himself, and when he thinks of this, Wan Qingping's face is blue and dark.

He was hit by the blood soul spell that is currently unsolvable, and in the eyes of the disciples of the Ghost Control Sect, he was really like a firefly in the night, and now he didn't even have a place to hide.

I don't even have to think about it, although Wanfa Gate now has three or four Jindan monks in charge, and it can barely be regarded as a powerful sect in the nearby seas, but unfortunately there is a saying in the Wandaohai cultivation world that is right, if you don't enter the Yuan Baby, you are all ants, and the Wan Law Gate can't resist the attack of a Yuan Ying monk at all.

Moreover, Wan Qingping also deeply suspected that at that time, the sect might still tie himself up and send him out to apologize in order to appease the anger of the Three Lives Dao people, and instead of turning against him, it was not uncommon for this incident to occur.

What are you kidding, how can the life of a little foundation building monk be worth the great benefits of handing over a Yuanying monk? If Wan Qingping himself is the person in charge of the Wanfa Sect, he will do this when he encounters a similar situation, it has nothing to do with morality, it only depends on the interests of the naked!

also blame himself for his cheap life, if he has a Yuanying Ancestor as a backer like Xu Haojia, then he doesn't have to worry too much, but Wan Qingping has been cultivating for almost half his life, and he hasn't even encountered a shadow of a Yuanying monk, how can he have the luxury of relying on such a character to save his life?

"If only there was a place to hide, and the Yuanying Monk couldn't find it!", Wan Qingping was meditating hard when Qiu Zhaoxu, who was restless on the boat, suddenly muttered.

Qiu Zhaoxu's words in the Arabian Nights, like a sudden lightning bolt, hit Wan Qingping, who had nothing to do on the spot, and at this time, his mind was buzzing with this sentence, yes, where the Yuanying monk couldn't find it, where he couldn't find it!

Wan Qingping was stunned, his mouth kept muttering, the sorrowful look on his face seemed to be driven away by this sentence, and the muscles of his cheeks kept twitching, like a fool who suddenly went crazy in the world.

"Hey...... Hey...... Ha ha...... Ha...... Hey...... Haha......" In the blink of an eye, Wan Qingping became like a drunk, his face was red and his neck was thick, and the inexplicable divine light in his eyes could be clearly seen in this broad daylight, and then he was like crazy, and he said incoherently words that no one could understand.

Although he fell into madness, Wan Qingping's brain was not slow at all at this time, and when he connected to the sentence just now, Fu Lingxin suddenly had an idea to save his life, but this idea of saving his life was not perfect, and he needed to be carefully scrutinized.

Qiu Zhaoxu, who was struggling, was taken aback by Wan Qingping's situation, his eyes widened, and he asked with some uncertainty: "Brother Wan, wake up, brother, wake up!"

"Young Master Qiu, I don't know what your status is in the family?" Wan Qingping suddenly turned around, his cheeks flushed with excitement, but his expression was unusually stern.

After hearing this, Qiu Zhaoxu knew that Wan Qingping was not stunned, and immediately replied in a somewhat unhappy tone: "What time is it now, you still have the heart to ask this, hurry up and find a way to get ......out."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Wan Qingping wave his hand: "I almost already have an idea, the question is about the idea of saving your life, you have to think about it, answer honestly!"

Looking at Wan Qingping's stern expression, Qiu Zhaoxu knew that this was not a joke, so his face suddenly flashed with a kind of hopeful excitement, and he swallowed his saliva, as if he was thinking about how to say it in order to answer Wan Qingping's question carefully and accurately, and only after half a sound did he say: "Don't hide it from Brother Wan, there is only me and a younger brother in my brother's family, but my brother has no spiritual ability and is just an ordinary mortal, so my father is ......."

Wan Qingpingzai listened carefully to Qiu Zhaoxu's speech, and had a clear understanding of his status at home, and after a little thought, he said categorically: "Turn around and go to Green Willow Bay first!"

A few days later, on a small mountain near Green Willow Bay, the sea breeze blowing slowly, the heat of late spring and early summer seemed to be blown away, and it was so comfortable that people really wanted to keep this moment forever.

But the scene that was taking place in a small manor surrounded by grass and trees on the waist of this mountain peak made people can't help but pinch a cold sweat for the young man standing in it!

"Junior, do you really dare to kill you as an old man?" As he spoke, a powerful momentum suddenly rose from the middle-aged man in the brocade robe, and this momentum was like substance, and the surrounding aura that stirred violently vibrated violently, and the snakes and insects within a radius of one mile all felt this momentum at this moment, and they couldn't help but stop chirping in a daze.

A young man in the middle of the storm, with a few shallow pits on his face, was even more under the pressure of this momentum, staggering back a few steps, and then gritted his teeth to barely stop his body, but because of the injuries on his body at this time, his face turned pale immediately, and he couldn't help but have a stream of blood gushing up his throat.

This young man was also very hard, although a small trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, but the rest was swallowed back by him on the spot, his face was still respectful, but the bright eyes were very calm, as if he had seen through the bluff of the middle-aged man in brocade.

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