Chapter 117: Hijacked
Time flies quickly, and the sea silence that has lasted for two years has finally reached the end of the song, and during this time, the traces of demon beasts near South Red Fish Island have gradually become scarce, and it seems that it will take another month to completely restore the peace of the past.
Wan Qingping, who has always been prepared for a rainy day, also began to prepare for returning to the sect, after all, there are a lot of demon beast materials that need to be brought back, these are all spirit stones!
"Patriarch Gan, do you have any extra storage bags here?" On this day, Wan Qingping went to the Gan Family Chief's Cave Mansion to exchange his cultivation experience, and asked by the way before leaving.
"It's not a secret, most of the younger brothers of the Gan family will join your family, and the Gan family is no longer like Wan Keqing did when he was in the clan, storing some low-grade pills and storage bags and the like!" said the Gan patriarch apologetically.
Wan Qingping nodded, thinking to himself, besides, there is no need for the Gan family to offend themselves for one or two storage bags.
However, although some large items can be stored in the Gan family temporarily, and when they make time to transport them back to Wanfa Gate in multiple batches in the future, it is safer to carry some precious but small things with you.
Originally, Wan Qingping had taken this situation into account before going to South Red Fish Island and brought two more storage bags, but he didn't expect to have gained a lot in the past two years.
By the way, Wan Qingping, who walked out of the Gan family's long cave mansion, suddenly patted his head, he used to hide a storage bag when he was in the Gan family! On the small island where seaweed was cultivated, the reason why the storage bag was purchased back then was to cover up the fact that Wan Qingping used it to kill people and seize treasures, and it should still be there now, after all, the place where Wan Qingping hid it was very secret.
Thinking of this, Wan Qingping, who was in a good mood, flew towards the island where he was stationed at the time.
With most of the Gan family's disciples entering the Wanfa Gate, there is a shortage of manpower, and now this chicken-ribbed island has been almost abandoned, and the mortals who originally migrated over to specialize in cultivating that kind of seaweed have also moved to other densely populated islands, leaving only a few or so families to rely on the fields on both sides of the river bank to rely on self-reliance because they are accustomed to the peaceful life here.
Walking to the hut made of wood and stone where he had lived for several years, listening to the bubbling sound of the clear spring not far in front of the door, Wan Qingping suddenly felt a sense of intimacy, he spent the most difficult years of cultivation here, and it was also here that he killed the foundation building monk of the Taoshan faction by chance, so that he had the capital to cultivate quickly in the future, and finally reached this cultivation today after ups and downs step by step.
This hut has been deserted for many years, some sparse grass has grown on the roof, and an old crow has built a nest on it, a desolate atmosphere is coming, Wan Qingping doesn't care, stretches out his hand and wants to push the door in, so he can revisit the place, maybe he can make a crooked poem under the touching scene!
No, this house has been abandoned for so many years, why is there not much dust on the doorknob?
If you look closely, there is a relatively clear finger imprint on it!
Seeing this, Wan Qingping suddenly became alert, but before he could make a move, he suddenly felt that his neck was cold, as if something sharp had hit it, and then a cold male voice came from behind him: "Junior, if I were you, I would be obedient now!"
"Who are you and what do you want to do?" Wan Qingping's hair stood up suddenly, but he didn't dare to turn his head, but said calmly.
"Look at your clothes, you are a person of ten thousand laws, right?" the male voice did not answer Wan Qingping's question, but continued to ask without emotion.
"Yes and what, what if not?" Wan Qingping knew that he was in danger, but he still tried to keep himself calm, and at the same time, his head turned quickly, secretly thinking about how to get out, but one hand quietly touched the storage bag at this time.
"Swallow this elixir first, and it's best not to move, otherwise you'll ......" The male voice seemed to show Wan Qingping's vague small movements, and warned coldly.
Wan Qingping felt a chill in his neck, a tingling pain came instantly, and then disappeared immediately, and then he felt a viscous liquid flowing out.
Wan Qingping knew that if he made another move, he was afraid that he would not only bleed from a small opening in his neck, but also that his head would roll to the ground in the next moment, so he put that hand down.
At this time, a slender and tender hand like a woman poked out from behind, and a black pill appeared in front of him. Wan Qingping didn't have the heart to think about why a man had such a pair of hands at this time, looked at the pill, without any hesitation, obediently took it, and swallowed it with a tilt of his neck, because if this person wanted to kill himself, he didn't have to be so troublesome, and he thought that he would have any use value, so this person would force himself to take the pill so much, and he didn't worry about his life for a while.
But if you don't take this pill, I'm afraid that my old life will be gone in the next moment!
"Very good! I see that you are also a smart person, I just like to deal with smart people, turn around!" The male voice seemed to be very satisfied with Wan Qingping's obedience, with a hint of a smile in his voice.
Wan Qingping immediately turned around when he heard this, he also wanted to know who had kidnapped him.
However, when this person's face came into view, Wan Qingping suddenly froze, and the blood on his face disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, he scolded Xue Laozu and the Jindan monk of the Long family in his heart, why hasn't this person been killed until now, he is really a fucking bunch of waste, and his life is really hanging in the balance this time!
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