So Wan Qingping then went in and out of several forked passages four or five times, and finally stood in this space and sighed to the sky, looking lonely, it seemed that there was nothing to gain, otherwise Wan Qingping would not have this dead father's expression.

When Wan Qingping went out, it was already dark outside in the middle of the night, so he had to climb back along the narrow passage again, spend the night with the hibernating flower python, and did not get back on the road until the next day.

When he walked into the small city of Wanmayuan Wharf, Wan Qingping was cautious at first, for fear that the three members of the Gao family were waiting for the rabbit here, although they didn't know who took the squeaky flower, but this ghost place usually rarely has monks to come, how can he not attract attention when a Qi cultivation monk appears here?

But when he walked to the dock, he soon realized that he was too worried, and he was also surprised at the same time: this kid is still alive, what a life!

At this time, a handsome monk on the dock was carefully observing everyone waiting to board the ship, this person was pale, and he looked like he had just recovered from a serious illness.

Looking at his appearance, he knew that this kid must have used some taboo means to escape from the hands of the three members of the Gao family.

At this time, Long Yilou was not alone, there was an old monk who practiced the ninth layer of Qi Great Perfection and a monk in a blue robe who couldn't see the depth, but looking at the blue-robed monk standing there with a breezy appearance, he knew that this person must have something to rely on.

"The ninth layer of Qi training, but it has not yet reached perfection!" The blue-robed man suddenly said to Long Yilou when Wan Qingping walked to the dock.

"It's not this person, Sixth Uncle, that kid from the Gao family has only practiced the eighth layer of Qi, and the other two are all Ninth Layer Consummation! And this person doesn't look like him, if he uses the disguise technique, it is impossible to hide it from the Sixth Uncle!" Long Yilou said to the blue-robed monk with some respect.

The blue-robed monk nodded, and did not continue to look at Wan Qingping who was walking towards the building boat, which made Wan Qingping secretly relieved in his heart.

"Yi Lou, you, you, if you had told me that you had that treasure, would the sixth uncle still be able to help you get it?" This is good, not only are you seriously injured, but the treasure is also gone, now the chicken and eggs are beaten!" The blue-robed monk said to Long Yilou with some hatred.

"What the sixth uncle taught me is that the little nephew is not thoughtful!" The look of remorse on Long Yilou's face flashed away, but then he said viciously: "Although Gao Mingyao's idiot doesn't know where to hide now, and he will definitely not return to the sect again, but I must find him out, as well as the two people who injured me and made me have to use the secret technique of damaging the vitality of the body, let them taste my methods, let them survive and not die!" Long Yilou said this, his face was vicious, like a poisonous snake that chose people to eat.

Wan Qingping boarded the building boat very smoothly, and two hours later, the building boat pulled anchor, and the tail of the white water splashed, and soon sailed away from the desolate Wanma Plateau.

Two and a half years later, in a cave mansion in Huafengfang that could be used for cultivation during the foundation building period, a young man was sitting motionless on a futon, his body was fluorescent, and the slightest breath was constantly swallowing from his mouth, but at this time, the young man seemed to be in a bad state, not only sweating profusely, but also with green tendons on his neck and arms, like crawling earthworms.

"Poof-" After a short moment, the young man's body suddenly stiffened, and then a cloud of blood spurted out of his mouth, and then he shriveled directly to the ground, and the red blood stains wet the originally snow-white futon.

After more than half an hour, the young man slowly opened his eyes, and then struggled to sit up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with trembling hands, and was stunned for a while, and then muttered blankly: "Failed??!! failed??!

Half a year later, a mortal gathering on a small island near Huafengfang lived in a big city, in a large private room on the third floor of the most famous hook fence in the city, "Chunlai Ju", a young man surrounded by seven or eight dusty women, these women are either charming or enchanting, or coquettish or pure, all of them are light gauze covers, jade arms are like delicate white lotus, warblers and swallows are surrounded by young people, so lively.

"Wan Ye, let's have another drink!" a woman said in a glutinous voice.

"Master Wan, the gold necklace you promised the slave family last time counts!" said another graceful woman coquettishly.

"Master Wan......"

"Okay, it's all up to you, all of you, serve the master well, what do you want!" The young man's face was blue at this time, his steps were vain, it seemed that he was overindulged, and his eyes were half open and half closed, and he seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, and at the same time the young man was putting a hand into a woman's chest and rubbing it vigorously, causing the woman to giggle.

After two more drinks, the young man finally couldn't stand it anymore, shook his body a few times, and then fell on the wine table!

The old bustard who came immediately saw that he was not surprised, and skillfully ordered the big teapot to help the young man into a luxurious bedroom, and then greeted with a smile on his face covered with white fat powder: "Yingying, Honghong, you two go in together to serve Master Wan, but be careful, if the service is not good, be careful that the old lady picks your skin!"

"Mom, don't worry, the daughters don't have any other skills, that is, there is a wonderful way to serve men, especially a rich man like Wan Ye!" A dusty woman held a handkerchief in her hand, said to the old bustard with a smile, and then walked into the bedroom with another coquettish woman twisting her ass in the envious eyes of the other women.

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