"Those Xiaoyao Seven Devils are full of tricks. Who knows what traps are waiting for us above. If we are accidentally thrown into the Refining Abyss, wouldn't we die in vain?"

"Yes! We are not afraid, but we will never allow our disciples to die in vain!"

Shi Qing curled his lips when he heard this, but immediately changed his words very wisely.

"Okay, okay, you are not afraid, you are not afraid of my disciple, are you afraid of the Lian Shen Abyss?"

"In short, no matter what you are afraid of, as long as you hold me hostage, even if there are attacks or traps, it will still fall on me, don't you think?"

"Besides, even if my disciples are unfilial, they would not dare to attack me when they see their master, right? You are using me as a shield, and they are helpless, so they are simply caught by you?"

"Otherwise, if this method doesn't work, I... I can also go undercover alone! Get some poison that will seal your throat when blood is seen, and I will put it in the food of my disciples to ensure that they all bleed from their orifices.

Even if you don’t die, you will definitely have no power to resist?”

Shi Qing spoke in one breath, and immediately blinked his cloudy eyes, looking at Chu Xinyan expectantly.

Chu Xinyan looked at him with a sinister and suspicious expression.

Many of the monks present had expressions of disdain.

Su Ziyi couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said: "Shi Qing, are you really the master of Xiaoyao Seventh Son? How can any master in this world harm his disciples like this?"

Lan Huahong, the eleventh prince of the Lan royal family, had always stood behind Lan Yitian obediently. Even when his father was forced to join the Demon Slayer Alliance, he didn't say anything.

At this time, he couldn't help shouting angrily: "It's in vain, Great God, they respect you as their master so much, they didn't expect you to be so greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Shi Qing said confidently: "This is not to blame the old man's unfilial disciples. Each one of them refused to save the old man. If people don't do it for themselves, heaven and earth will destroy them. I will find a way out for myself. What's wrong with that!"

"Okay! Since Fellow Taoist Shi is so sincere, why not let him live and proceed according to this plan."

Jing Tianyi opened his mouth and saved Shi Qing's life.

Shi Qing was immediately overjoyed: "Oh, it's true that the leader of the Jing League is kind-hearted! Mr. Chuhou, did you hear that? The leader of the Jing League has already said that he will proceed according to the old man's plan. Why don't you help me get rid of that damned one?"

Take off the sign. Ouch, it really hurts me!"

Chu Xinyan had a gloomy face and raised his hand.

The iron sign made a flapping sound as it was taken out of Shi Qing's body.

"Shi Qing, I'm warning you not to play any tricks on me, otherwise, I will find ways to make it impossible for you to survive or die!"

As soon as Shi Qing got free, he immediately took out the elixir from his sleeve and stuffed it into his mouth, while saying vaguely: "Don't worry, Mr. Hou! Old man, I still have a lot of things to do, how can I be willing to die? Shutan...

My Yanyan good disciple’s medicine works well. By the way, when are we going to set off? Or now?”

Chu Xinyan saw that he really had no intention of cheating, so he narrowed his eyes and ordered two elite teams from the Dingbei Hou Army and the Horton Tribe's Armored Guards to prepare to attack the Fengtian Mountains.

Just as Shi Qing said.

Even if Jun Muyan really advanced to the tribulation stage, they would be a little wary at most, but they really wouldn't be afraid.

After all, there are already dozens of monks present.
Chapter completed!