Peach Fortune Ring

Master Ming Tan's face was extremely ugly.

He never dreamed that the Vulcan Church would suddenly attack the branch altar and kill 62 tribulation masters, so the remaining tribulation masters would not dare to stay in the branch altar, they ran back one after another, and they were aggressive So he approached Master Mingtan, the head teacher, to ask for an explanation.

After a while, Master Ming Tan slowly said: "Everyone, I didn't expect such a thing to happen, but please rest assured, I will definitely give everyone a satisfactory explanation!"

A tribulation cultivator sneered: "To put it bluntly, how do you explain it to us? Just because of your absurd decision-making, we lost 62 tribulation masters. You are too incompetent as a teacher!"

"That's right, you must explain to us right away, we want to seek justice for the dead fellow Taoist!"

For a moment, Master Mingtan's face became even more ugly.

At this moment, a boy rushed over and reported in panic: "It's not good, Master, we have three more sub-forums destroyed!"

"You step back first!" Master Ming Tan waved his hand sullenly.

"Yes!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the boy withdrew immediately.

At this time, another tribulation crossing cultivator said, "Mingtan, it seems that you are really not suitable to be a head teacher. If you let you go on like this, I am afraid that the 10-year foundation of my Taiyi Sect will be wiped out by you." clean!"

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After finally dismissing the gang of tribulation-crossing masters, Master Mingtan's face remained ashen, and it didn't dissipate at all, but became more and more intense.

"How are the people from the Yin Yang Sect?" Master Ming Tan asked into the air.

Suddenly, the air twisted, and a black figure appeared, respectfully saying: "Return to the teacher, the group of Yin Yang sects are all secretly imprisoned in a certain small city!"

"You immediately order people to spread the news, let Song Yan rush to that small town within ten days, and kill ten people from the Yin Yang Sect if he is one day late!"

"Yes!"

The black figure twisted for a while, and then dissipated directly into the air.

In Yangtian City, a small county town in the Tang Dynasty, a group of mysterious cultivators were suddenly imprisoned in the prison of the county government a few days ago.

There were thirteen jailers guarding the prison, and the strongest jailer leader was only at the seventh level of Qi Refining, while ordinary jailors were between the fourth and sixth levels of Qi Refining.

The head of the jailer, Wei Datou, is a man with a keen eye. Judging from the dress and status of this group of people, they should not be ordinary cultivators. Moreover, there are all men, women, and children in this group, and it is very likely that they are members of a certain sect. .

Normally, when he met such sect disciples, he could only bow his head and bow his knees to salute.

But this time, this group of people's cultivation bases were sealed, so they were slightly stronger than ordinary people. Although he had no right to kill them, he still had the right to torture them.

"Boss Wei, you are here."

As soon as he stepped into the prison, two guards greeted him with flattering smiles. Yesterday, he snatched a storage bag from a young disciple, although there were only dozens of low-grade spirit crystals and low-level magic weapons in it. , but it is a huge sum of money for him, you know, his monthly salary is settled by bank notes, even a year's salary is not enough to buy a low-grade spirit crystal.

Dozens of low-grade spirit crystals are enough for him to make a fortune.

So, last night he went to the brothel in the county to have a great time.

No, he had tasted the sweetness, and he was going to grab a few storage bags again.

"Are those guys honest?"

Wei Datou raised his head and asked.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wei, those guys are very honest!" The two jailers asked with a smile.

"Well, call all the brothers on duty, I have something to announce!" Wei Datou nodded in satisfaction.

"Hey, good!"

The two jailers hurriedly went to summon the other four guards on duty.

"Boss Ben is happy today, and I plan to invite you bastards to drink and eat meat. Saner, this is a bank note. Take it and buy some good food and drink!" Wei Datou took out a large bank note from his pocket and threw it to him. One of the jailers.

The jailer named San'er's eyes lit up when he saw the number on the bank note, which was a total of 1000 taels.

"Head Wei, isn't this bank note too much?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and buy food and drinks, and share the rest with you bastards!" Wei Datou waved his hands generously.

"what!"

When the six jailers heard this, they were immediately overjoyed. They spent at most 100 taels of silver on food and beverages, and the remaining 900 taels were divided, and each of them could get more than 100 taels. It looks like 30 taels.

Isn't more than 100 taels half a year's salary?

Thinking of this, the rest of the jailers hurriedly flattered Mr. Wei for a while.

And Wei Datou enjoyed it quite a bit, but he cursed secretly in his heart, a few local turtles, more than 100 taels of silver are worthy of your happiness, you know, a low-grade spirit crystal can sell tens of thousands of taels of silver.

Soon, San'er came back with a table of good food and wine, which cost a total of 120 taels.

Seeing this, Wei Datou said loudly: "You bastards, don't be polite, eat and drink vigorously, if you don't finish eating and drinking, you won't give me face!"

So next, all the jailers gathered around to eat and drink.

In less than half an hour, all six jailers were drunk.

Seeing this, Wei Datou couldn't help but sneer a little more: "Come on, everyone, keep drinking!"

A quarter of an hour later, all the jailers were drunk.

Wei Datou yelled at each of them one by one, and found that they were all drunk. He couldn't help but smile a little more proudly on his face. He walked quickly to a cell, and then took out the key to open the cell door.

There are five people imprisoned in this cell, four men and one woman. The men all look like young people, and the women are also quite beautiful. Seeing that, Wei Datou was very moved.

"Hand over all the storage bags on your body to me, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" Wei Datou threatened viciously.

"What are you, you dare to covet our things!"

A young man sneered disdainfully.

"court death!"

A cold light flashed in Wei Datou's eyes, he rushed up and punched and kicked the young man until he screamed and was injured all over before he stopped.

"Say it again, hand over the storage bag, or I will kill you!" Wei Datou glanced at the other four and threatened again.

Hearing this, the woman's expression was quite calm, and the faces of the other three showed grief and indignation. They are all inner court disciples of the Yin Yang Sect, and the existence of the Foundation Establishment period was actually given away by a small jailer. threatened.

It's a pity that their cultivation bases have been sealed, otherwise this guy would have to be turned into meat sauce.

"I don't have a storage bag, only a storage ring, you either!"