Qin Huaidao was stunned for a moment, and then it came to his mind that this person was his little follower and could be regarded as his servant.
"What's the matter? What's the matter?"
Qin Huaidao was also confused. After all, he had just arrived at the Ancient Tomb Divine Sect at this time point. He didn't know anything!
"Young Master, you...the ancestors of the Third Altar knew about your stealing of the Ten Thousand Years Sacred Grass. They..."
As soon as the boy finished saying this, this picture flashed through Qin Huaidao's mind, and his face suddenly became strange.
In my memory, this guy stole the sacred grass not for cultivation, but to pick up girls!
He even wanted to pick up a girl from a foreign tribe, but before he could pick up a girl, someone took the sacred grass away!
"Damn, this guy is so cool!"
Qin Huaidao's head was buzzing, and many memories slowly emerged. Only then did Qin Huaidao know who this guy was.
That is a typical dandy, stealing, burning, killing, raping and plundering, doing all kinds of evil!
The super playboy of the entire Tomb God Sect!
But...why is he different from the one I saw on the top of the mountain?
He is obviously a pitiful person with endless sadness, but he is very stable, which makes people feel distressed when they see him. He does not want to imagine that he is such a playboy!
What happened?
Has it become like that?
When Qin Huaidao was depressed, suddenly, the sky thundered, and an extremely terrifying aura erupted from the third altar!
"Asshole!"
"Bai Muran, you actually stole my third altar treasure, what crime do you deserve!"
The moment he said these words, a big hand suddenly condensed in the sky, fell down instantly, and directly picked up Qin Huaidao like a chicken.
The powerful power of cultivation is simply not something Qin Huaidao can resist, or even resist.
"Grandma's! It's over!"
Qin Huaidao was extremely frightened. Damn it, I won't be killed just because I come here, right?
You know, if you die in this world, you are really dead.
When the soul is extinguished, the body naturally dies!
The man at the third altar was a middle-aged man, wearing a blue shirt very casually, but his aura made the whole world tremble.
At this moment, not only did he appear, but also the ancestors of other altars appeared.
One after another appeared around, looking at Qin Huaidao with a hint of coldness.
After all, this bastard has done a lot of bad things, and they all remember it!
"Bai Muran, you are so brave to steal a sacred object. If I don't torture you today, you won't have a long memory!"
The ancestor of the third altar kept roaring, and as he spoke, he was about to take action.
Qin Huaidao's head was buzzing. If he was beaten for no reason, it would be over!
"Ancestor, Ancestor... I was wrong! I was wrong!"
"I... I stole something. I am willing... willing to compensate. Please calm down!"
As the saying goes, a good man does not suffer immediate losses, but Qin Huaidao did not want to be beaten severely.
God knows if I can beat myself to death!
But after he finished speaking, the scene suddenly became silent.
Everyone looked at Qin Huaidao in surprise.
This guy...actually apologized?
what's the situation?
Isn’t he the one with the hardest bones? No one in the entire Tomb God Sect is harder than him!
Not only other people, but also the ancestors of the third altar and other ancestors were also deceived.
Even the ancestor of the third altar raised his hand and stood there stiffly, with a confused look on his face.
According to Bai Muran's behavior in the past, he would definitely be unconvinced and would have to force Lai Lai a few words.
Because he is the only son of Baishan, the ninth altar, even several ancestors in the sect dare not kill him.
That’s why I felt confident. Not to mention apologizing and admitting my mistake, I didn’t even say a soft word!
What's going on today?
Modified?
After Qin Huaidao finished speaking, a cold snort came over him.
"Hmph, Nie Zhan, do you know how to be afraid?"
That voice was conveyed in Qin Huaidao's mind, a majestic and loving voice. He knew that it was the voice of his father Bai Shan.
"However, you are smart and don't suffer the immediate disadvantages. Anyway, seeing that you are so smart, your father will save you once!"
After saying these words, a figure also came from the ninth altar.
"Third brother, I don't have the divine grass on my ninth altar, but I have the divine dew on my ninth altar, so I'll make up for it."
That figure was dressed in white. When Qin Huaidao looked at it, he felt somewhat similar to the man in white on the top of the mountain.
Similarly, there is endless power of cultivation that envelopes this world, which is very terrifying.
"Ninth brother, your son...hey, that's all. Seeing that he admits his mistake this time, let's forget it."
The Patriarch of the Third Altar wanted to say something, but he swallowed the words as they reached his lips.
After taking in the divine dew, the body disappeared from where it was.
The other ancestors also shook their heads secretly, feeling helpless.
"snort!"
Bai Shan glanced at Qin Huaidao, waved his hand, and dragged him directly to the ninth altar.
Compared with the other eight altars, the ninth altar is very simple.
There is only one main hall, surrounded by mountains and woods.
Qin Huaidao also knew that there were not many people in the Ninth Altar. Apart from the servants, there were only two people, the father and his son.
Unlike other altars, there are many disciples.
This kind of thing is also because the ninth altar is special, it is the only blood altar in the Ancient Tomb God Sect!
Only the Bai family can take charge.
Only the Bai family can practice this method.
Therefore, it has no use whether to accept disciples or not.
Naturally, it is much deserted.
Bai Shan brought Qin Huaidao to his main hall in one breath and snorted coldly.
"You bastard, can you steal the sacred grass?"
"This thing is extremely precious. If you want it, my father can help you exchange it. Why should you steal it?"
"Since it was stolen, why was it discovered and left behind?"
"Since you left a clue, why did you tell your father in advance? Let your father deal with the aftermath for you?"
"Fortunately, you were smarter today, apologized immediately, and father was able to help you resolve the matter."
"Otherwise, the Third Ancestor has always looked down on you. If he gets the chance today, he will beat you until you can't get out of bed for months!"
Bai Shan spoke angrily. After saying this, Qin Huaidao was stunned for a moment.
How come this... doesn't sound like a reproach?
If an ordinary father had stolen such a valuable thing, he would have been eager to skin him, right?
But these words seemed to be reproachful, but instead revealed concern, and even a little bit of sinisterness in them?
"What are you looking at? You don't understand what I say, do you?"
"You kid, you are so reckless that you don't know how to use your brain!"
Seeing Qin Huaidao's dazed look, Bai Shan cursed angrily and was very angry!