"The Happy Seven Devils are full of tricks, who knows what traps are waiting for us above, if we are accidentally thrown into the God Refining Abyss, wouldn't it be a sacrifice for nothing?"
"Yes! We are not afraid, but we will never allow our disciples to die in vain!"
Shi Qing curled his lips when he heard the words, but immediately changed his words very sensible.
"Okay, okay, you are not afraid, you are not afraid of my apprentice, what you are afraid of is the refining gods?"
"In short, no matter what you are afraid of, as long as you hold me as a hostage, even if there is an attack or a trap, it will fall on me, don't you think?"
"Also, even if my disciples are not filial, they dare not attack me when they see me as a master, right? You use me as a shield, they are helpless, and they are simply caught by you?"
"Otherwise, if this method is not enough, I... I can also go undercover alone! You get some poison to seal the throat with blood, and I will put it in the food for my disciples, so that they will bleed from all seven orifices. Immortal, and absolutely 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 sullenly and suspiciously.
Many of the monks present showed contemptuous expressions.
Su Ziyi couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "Shi Qing, are you really the master of the Seven Sons of Xiaoyao? How can there be such a master in this world who harms his disciples?"
Lan Huahong, the eleventh prince of the Lan royal family, had been obediently standing behind Lan Yitian before, even when his father was forced to join the Demon Slayer Alliance, he didn't say anything.
At this time, they couldn't help shouting angrily: "God Wang Jun, they respect you as a master so much, I didn't expect you to be such a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"
Shi Qing said confidently: "It's not about blaming the old man's unfilial disciples. I would not save the old man one by one. If people don't kill themselves, I will find a way out for myself. What's wrong!"
"Okay! Since Fellow Daoist Shi is so sincere, it's better to save his life and proceed according to this plan."
Jing Tianyi opened his mouth to save Shi Qing's life.
Shi Qing was overjoyed immediately: "Oh, it really is the kindness of the master of Jingmeng! Lord Chu, did you hear that? The leader of Jingmeng has already said that it will be carried out according to the old man's plan, why don't you help me get rid of that damned thing?" Take off the stick. Ouch, it really hurts me to death!"
Chu Xinyan raised his hand with a gloomy face.
The iron stick made a fluttering sound, and was taken out of Shi Qing's body.
"Shi Qing, I warn you that it's best not to play tricks on me, otherwise, this Marquis has plenty of ways to make you unable to survive or die!"
As soon as Shi Qing was free, he immediately took out the elixir from his sleeve and stuffed it into his mouth, saying vaguely: "Don't worry, Lord Hou! I still have a lot of things to do, old man, how can I be willing to die? Shu Tan... I Yan Yan's good boy's medicine is easy to use. By the way, when are we going to leave? How about now?"
Chu Xinyan saw that he really didn't intend to play tricks, so he squinted his eyes, ordered the elites of the Dingbeihou Army and the Iron Armored Guards of the Horton Tribe, and prepared to attack the Fengtian Mountains.
As Shi Qing said.
Even if Jun Muyan really advances to the Tribulation Transcending Stage, at most they will be afraid, but they really don't have any fear.
After all, there were already dozens of monks present.
Not to mention the countless out-of-body monks, and the armored guards and Dingbei Hou army with thousands of troops.