God of Cooking, Monster: No, we have become ingredients

Qi Xiong was upset and just hoped that nothing unexpected would happen and that he could get the person back safely.

However, this little bit of hope was shattered early the next morning with the appearance of hundreds of powerful men in the town.

Hong Zun was kidnapped, and hundreds of strong men in the town rescued him overnight.

Seeing this scene, Qi Xiong's face turned black.

Especially when Hong Zun walked out of the cabin, Qi Xiong's teeth were chattering.

This old guy has ruined my business.

In this situation, there is no need to think about the outcome. Sure enough, the next second, the first thing these one hundred or so powerful men in the town asked for was a position of worship.

People saved your elder and asked for a position of worship. How could you refuse?

As expected, Daoyi Immortal Sect had more than a hundred new priests that day.

"Can you please stop torturing me?"

After arranging these hundred or so new priests, Qi Xiong's roars could be heard continuously in the hall.

Hong Zun below lowered his head and remained silent, looking as if he had done something wrong.

"say something."

"What did I say?"

"Do you...do you know how many worshippers there are in the sect now? One hundred and fifty-eight people. That's one hundred and fifty-eight people."

"Originally there were only more than thirty people, but you brought back more than a hundred people at once. You......"

The quantities obtained in the previous times were not as much as what Hong Zun obtained in one go. It would be strange if Qi Xiong was not angry.

In response to this, Hong Zun said with a look of grievance on his face.

"In fact, those worshippers are very powerful, and they don't need any cultivation resources or treasures. They just provide food, which is nothing."

Hearing this, Qi Xiong was so angry that his voice paused for a moment, and then he cursed with a flushed face.

"Do you know what offerings are? Have you ever seen a sect that needs so many offerings? With so many offerings, who has the final say in this Daoyixian Sect? How is it managed?"

Qi Xiong was really angry.

He scolded Hong Zun angrily, but Hong Zun was already used to this kind of thing and was not affected at all.

In the end, he could only wave his hand weakly and let Hong Zun go back.

Next, Qi Xiong made even stricter demands on the elders and disciples of the sect, requiring them not to leave the sect without necessary matters.

I thought this would be able to curb the development of the situation, but unexpectedly, in the next month, the number of people kidnapped increased instead of decreased.

Seeing the offerings in the sect increasing day by day, Qi Xiong felt like he was going crazy.

Even Master Yunxiantai was kidnapped.

"What did you say? Even the master was tied up?"

"Yes, the message I just received, as well as the developing array disk, is indeed from our ancestor."

"Where was he tied?"

"I don't know about this."

Listening to the deacon's report, Qi Xiong felt as if the sky had fallen. His master had also been kidnapped. When would these guys ever stop?

Sitting weakly in the chair, he didn't understand. He had thought of all the solutions he could think of, even the one that explicitly forbade everyone in the sect to leave the sect at will.

Why can't this situation be contained? Not only can it not be contained, but it is getting worse and worse?

Just yesterday, more than a hundred priests were added. So, how many priests must be brought back now that Master has been kidnapped?

Seeing Qi Xiong looking listless, the deacon just watched him and did not disturb him.

Having followed Qi Xiong for many years, he naturally knew Qi Xiong's temper too well. If he spoke at this time, he would definitely be walking into trouble.

After a long time, Qi Xiong gradually calmed down and said to the deacon in front of him.

"You go ahead. Master will probably be back tomorrow."

Qi Xiong didn't want to think about it anymore. Under normal circumstances, his master would be rescued tomorrow.

Don't worry about safety.

Which link is the problem?

Qi Xiong was puzzled, and late that night, when Qi Xiong was sitting cross-legged to practice, a crack suddenly appeared in the space of the room.

"who.........."

He woke up suddenly, but just as he opened his eyes, before he could speak, he was suppressed by a powerful pressure in the next second.

Then an old man was seen walking out of the space crack.

I don’t know this person and we have no grudge against each other, but what is he doing here late at night?

Moreover, this is the Daoyi Immortal Sect. How could this person appear here without making any sound?

Not to mention Hong Zun and his group of disciples, even with the thousands of priests in the sect now, it would be impossible for him to sneak into the sect so easily.

The cultivation levels of those worshippers are quite high.

Qi Xiong was confused, and the old man looked at Qi Xiong, took out a portrait from his arms and compared it carefully.

Ok? ? ?

Seeing the old man's actions, Qi Xiong was confused. Was this guy coming for him? But who ordered him to do this?

But he couldn't speak now, so naturally he couldn't ask anything.

After the old man compared and confirmed that Qi Xiong was the person in the portrait, he grinned.

"That's right, you are the leader of Daoyi Sect, right? Come with me. Don't worry, I will send you back tomorrow."

Ok? ? ?

After hearing this, Qi Xiong was suspicious, but the next second, he felt dizzy and was quickly dragged into the void.

As the space crack disappeared, Qi Xiong, the leader of a sect, was kidnapped quietly in his cave.

As Qi Xiong disappeared, many people in the cave where the priests of Daoyi Immortal Sect lived naturally felt the fluctuations from Qi Xiong.

However, no one took action from beginning to end, and there was no sign of worry at all.

Because they all knew that Qi Xiong would not be in any danger, just as the old man said, he would be back tomorrow.

There is no danger and it won't delay anything, so there is naturally nothing to worry about.

Some people even couldn't help but grin.

"Another meal at hand."

"Not bad."

The numerous worshippers pretended not to see anything, otherwise the old man would not have been able to sneak into Daoyi Immortal Sect so quietly.

Just like Ye Changqing’s cave, not even a mosquito can fly in.

Countless divine thoughts were on alert, and Ye Changqing's safety was absolutely guaranteed without affecting his life.

Qi Xiong died in a daze, and there was no speech that night. In the early morning of the next day, many disciples had just finished a night of training.

A fairy boat that had never been seen before flew over the Daoyi Fairy Sect again, and Wu Shou and his companions flew forward with expressionless faces.

There was no shock or surprise on his face. He was used to it. The only thing he didn't know was who was being sent back today.

Anyway, in the past month, someone has been kidnapped every day and then "rescued" early in the morning.

However, when they saw Qi Xiong with a sullen face walking down from the immortal boat, Wu Shou and others were stunned.

How could it be the eldest brother? This shouldn't be the case. Why would the eldest brother be kidnapped? Doesn't he hate this the most?

"Big Brother, why are you............."

Looking at Qi Xiong, everyone was suspicious.