"What the island master is teaching is that his subordinates are ignorant."
Deacon Feng quickly answered with his hands raised.
The island owner in front of him actually had no intention of trying the other party.
This is all Deacon Feng’s own intention.
Therefore, after hearing the words of the Eight Island Lord, Deacon Feng immediately admitted his mistake.
The Lord of the Eight Islands didn't waste any time. He waved his hand and said, "You go down first. You don't have to worry about his affairs."
"yes!"
Deacon Feng didn't dare to say anything, nodded and retreated.
After Deacon Defeng left, the Lord of the Eight Islands grabbed Qu Zhongping, and with a movement of his body, he left Island No. 8 and headed towards the largest island in the center of the Wanjian Sea.
…
I don't know how long it took.
In a daze, Qu Zhongping gradually came to his senses.
After waking up, Qu Zhongping looked around.
This is a rather simple thatched cottage.
The interior of the house is also very simple, with almost no other things except the bed, table and chairs.
"Where is this?"
Qu Zhongping rubbed the back of his neck, which was still aching, and murmured to himself.
In his memory, Deacon Feng asked him to save his life, and he was ready to commit suicide at that time.
As a result, when he committed suicide, it seemed that Deacon Feng knocked him out.
Why?
Qu Zhongping really couldn't understand what Butler Feng wanted to do.
He obviously told me to let him die, but in the end, he saved himself.
And, what kind of place is this?
Why were you sent here?
With such questions, Qu Zhongping climbed up from the bed.
Arriving outside the thatched house.
Outside the thatched house is a bamboo forest.
A very big bamboo forest.
Moreover, there seems to be a strong restraining force around here.
It made it impossible for him to easily mobilize the spiritual power of calamity in his body.
Feeling this situation, Qu Zhongping frowned again.
He knew very well that such a ban could not be imposed by ordinary people.
Those who are as powerful as those in the Tianzun realm in today's Tribulation Realm can only form such a suppressive force in a small area.
Moreover, they need to maintain it themselves.
But this place, not to mention the larger scope, obviously has no one to maintain it.
In other words, the strength of the people who set up these restrictions must be stronger than those in the Tianzun realm in the Tribulation Realm.
"woke up?"
Just when Qu Zhongping was confused, a voice suddenly came.
Whoosh!
Then, in mid-air, Qu Zhongping saw a figure stepping on the bamboo with great agility and coming quickly.
In the blink of an eye, it landed in front of him.
"Senior, may I ask who you are..."
The person standing in front of Qu Zhongping is a middle-aged man.
Qu Zhongping did not know this middle-aged man.
However, the fact that this middle-aged man was able to walk through the void under such a restriction is enough to show that the opponent's strength is not simple.
It is even very possible that he is the owner of this place.
Qu Zhongping naturally did not dare to be disrespectful, so he asked carefully.
"I heard that you really want to go back to your master?"
The middle-aged man did not answer, but asked instead.
"..."
Qu Zhongping was slightly stunned, not knowing what the middle-aged man meant by asking this.
However, after being stunned for a moment, he still answered honestly, "I was saved by Master and raised by Master. I owe Master so much in this life. Before, Master passed away and I was unable to give him anything."
He took revenge and chose to live an ignoble existence."
He added, "But now, I know that Master is still alive, and there is danger, so I can no longer remain indifferent."
The middle-aged man asked again, "Do you think, with your strength, even if you find your master, what help can you give him?"
"I know that with my abilities, I may not be able to give Master much help, but I can at least help Master attract some attention."
Qu Zhongping replied, "I have a humble life and it is not a pity to die. I..."
brush!
However, before Qu Zhongping could say anything, the middle-aged man flicked his wrist, and a bamboo sword fell steadily on the ground in front of him.
"If you really want to die, I will make it happen for you!"
The middle-aged man pointed to the bamboo sword on the ground and said, "Take it and deal with it yourself."
He added, "As for helping your master attract attention, I will arrange for a dead man to pretend to be you and die."
"..."
Qu Zhongping was a little confused. He frowned and asked in confusion, "Senior, can I ask why you did this?"
"I don't want you to die now, and I don't want your appearance to cause unnecessary accidents."
The middle-aged man replied, "If you just want to die, then you don't have to die, I can help you."
"But, if you just want to save people, then just stay here honestly."
"Don't worry about anything."
"When the time comes and you are needed, someone will naturally tell you."
After hearing this, Qu Zhongping once again looked at the middle-aged man in front of him.
This middle-aged man also has the aura of a superior person.
However, this momentum is not as strong as that of the Eight Island Lord.
But Qu Zhongping always felt that the middle-aged man in front of him was stronger and more terrifying than the eight island masters.
"Senior, can you tell me what is the purpose of doing this?"
Qu Zhongping still refused to give up and said, "I know that my life was saved by the Lord of the Eight Islands. If you want to take it away, I have nothing to say."
Then he said, "But, I really can't figure out what kind of value I have that deserves you to care so much about me."
"When it's time for you to know, you will naturally know."
The middle-aged man replied, "But now is not the time for you to know."
After saying that, the middle-aged man turned around and walked towards the bamboo forest.
At the same time, the voice came again, "If you want to die, the sword is there, do it yourself. If you don't want to die, one day you will know the truth."
"However, I would like to advise you that it is best to stay useful and practice hard."
"Perhaps, one day, your master will really be of use to you."
Hearing this, Qu Zhongping fell silent.
His eyes were slightly focused on the departing figure, but he did not move.
He really had a lot of questions in his mind and wanted to find someone to answer them.
However, he also knew that no one would give him the answer.
At least, neither the eight island masters nor the middle-aged man could give themselves the answer.
Thinking of this, Qu Zhongping turned his eyes and looked at the bamboo sword in front of him.
After a slight hesitation, he stretched out his hand and grasped the bamboo sword.
"He's right. Although I have a humble life, as long as I live, I am still useful."
"As long as Master doesn't die, he will be useful to me one day."
"I don't have to think about death!"
Whoosh!
Immediately, Qu Zhongping moved and rushed into the woods with his bamboo sword.
In his case, there was no need to play tricks on him, whether it was the Eight Island Masters, the middle-aged man, or Deacon Feng.
He is not worthy of being played by those three.
In other words, what middle-aged people say must have profound meaning.
If you want to know what's going on, you have to live and become stronger...