Meng Jingyang lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on the steaming tea, and suddenly spoke slowly.

"Yesterday, I sent the child to the second elder."

"I can still pity the child, but I don't know who will pity me in the future."

"You may not know that this place was the territory of the righteous Yan State three hundred years ago."

"So I was lucky enough to get the contact information of the righteous. If you are willing, you can leave with us in three days."

"Only when you are in the place where the righteous is, can you live in peace."

Ye Yunqi's eyes flickered, and he secretly tried to figure out the information in Meng Jingyang's words.

Even if you don't know whether it is true or false, a clever lie will have some truth in order to fool people.

But people like Meng Jingyang...

Ye Yunqi's eyes flashed across the dark red dirt on Meng Jingyang's Taoist robe, and then asked: "Brother, you only talked about me, what about my concubine and children?"

Meng Jingyang smiled slightly and said sympathetically: "Of course we can leave together!"

Ye Yunqi couldn't help but sneer in his heart: A person who used the blood of a concubine to practice, but wanted to rebel against the righteous territory? He was so careless and said something deep, preparing to flee under the nose of the great monk, and he could bring women and children with him. I don't believe you!

Ye Yunqi's silence at this moment made Meng Jingyang quickly come back to his senses, but Meng Jingyang's expression did not change, and he still looked at Ye Yunqi expectantly.

"Brother Meng, as a disciple of the Blood Spirit Sect, if I go to the righteous path, I'm afraid I will be beaten and killed."

Ye Yunqi stood up and found an excuse to shirk.

After speaking, Ye Yunqi took a step.

Meng Jingyang's eyes flashed.

In the end, he didn't say anything, but just dispersed the formation and let Ye Yunqi walk out of the house.

After leaving, Ye Yunqi walked quickly towards his house with the child in his arms.

His steps were hurried, and he became more and more anxious: I must leave here!

What is the Demon Sect?

That is to treat human life as worthless, and use the flesh and blood of others to pave your own ladder to immortality!

The next morning.

Before Ye Yunqi finished drinking a bowl of porridge, a blood-colored paper crane flew into the house lightly.

Reaching out to hold the blood-colored paper crane, Ye Yunqi's face changed slightly.

"Master..." Su Muyao didn't finish her words, and was interrupted by Ye Yunqi standing up.

Ye Yunqi put down the bowl and hurried out: "Master has ordered us to go, you take care of the family."

After that, he walked away quickly.

Su Muyao looked at the bowl that Ye Yunqi put down, and there was still a small bowl of porridge at the bottom of the bowl. She couldn't help but hang a trace of worry in her eyes.

"Wow..."

The crying of the baby made Su Muyao frown, and she lowered her head to coax the baby.

Ye Yunqi didn't care about cherishing the meager spiritual energy in his body, and hung a thousand-mile magic on his leg and rushed up.

A blood-colored building on the mountainside was the residence of the third elder of the Blood Spirit Sect, Elder Xueqi, who was Ye Yunqi's master.

Ye Yunqi walked into the main hall panting, and the other brothers were already in the hall.

Above the main hall, a blood-red throne was hanging in the air.

Below the throne, Meng Jingyang stood respectfully aside, stretching his neck to look left and right, as if looking at the number of people.

An idea flashed through Ye Yunqi's mind, and he felt that he looked like a little eunuch next to the emperor.

As the disciples arrived one after another, there were more than a hundred people. Meng Jingyang saw that the number was enough, and he didn't see any action.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew across Ye Yunqi's neck, and he was shocked and his hair stood up. A pool of blood rose from the throne, and then formed a figure, wearing a blood-colored Taoist robe, sitting on the blood-colored throne, as if integrated into one.

Only the face seemed to be hidden in the shadow and could not be seen clearly.

"Good disciples, are you all here?"

The words of the Blood Flag Elder were obviously not intended to be answered, and then he said: "Good disciple, it's your turn."

This was said to Meng Jingyang.

After speaking, he leaned on the backrest of the throne, as if waiting for Meng Jingyang to perform.

Meng Jingyang bowed slightly, saluted to the Blood Flag Elder, and then faced the other disciples.

Meng Jingyang's serious voice sounded, but the content made Ye Yunqi a little confused.

"According to my recent visits and investigations, I discovered that some of you are secretly planning to escape from the Blood Spirit Sect!"

"Defection is a great sin of the Blood Spirit Sect! You should be punished with the death penalty!"

"Below is the list of traitors I found..."

"Su Mo, Lin Li, Wang Buqi... Ye Yunqi."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Yunqi's pupils shrank suddenly. Without time to think, he gently moved his right hand behind his waist, and the talisman slipped into his palm.

Holding the talisman, Ye Yunqi felt that his soul had returned, and the feeling of being almost scared to death also calmed down a bit.

Defection list? How could I be on it?

Wasn't the person who defected Meng Jingyang?

Didn't I reject Meng Jingyang?

Ye Yunqi's eyes slid between Meng Jingyang and the Blood Flag Elder.

"Hehehe..." The Blood Flag Elder smiled grimly, his tone sharp and hoarse. "Escape? You are so bold and wild. You are ungrateful and don't remember the kindness of the sect, right?"

The blood-colored liquid rose from the throne. Ye Yunqi knew that he could no longer sit and wait for death.

But, should he just fight?

Ye Yunqi only knew that the elder was in the foundation-building stage, but he didn't know what stage of the foundation-building stage he was in.

The early stage and the late stage, that is a world of difference.

What's more, if the talisman is activated, it will be difficult to escape! After all, Xueqi is only the third elder, and there are five elders like him who have built their foundation!

And the talisman can only be activated three times.

Ye Yunqi thought so, and so did the others.

But they didn't have any talismans, they just knew that if they didn't do something, it would be the first seven days in seven days!

With a thump, one of them knelt down suddenly, knocking his head.

"Master, my disciple Su Mo has never thought of defecting!"

Following Su Mo's behavior, the others who were named before also knelt down.

Ye Yunqi, under the pressure of Elder Xueqi, also said: "Master, I want to report my senior brother Meng Jingyang, exclude dissidents, and plan to defect!"

Meng Jingyang's expression did not change, but bowed to Elder Xueqi again: "Master, there are a total of thirty-six traitors this time..."

Thirty-six, this number seems to have a special meaning.

The blood-colored liquid that had been easing suddenly attacked everyone.

Ye Yunqi pinched the talisman, and suddenly a gust of cold wind blew from the back of his head, and the blood-colored liquid was blown back by the cold wind.

Before the people arrived, the sinister laughter spread throughout the hall with the cold wind, and the specific direction of the sound could not be heard.

"Hahahaha! Brother Xueqi, why are you angry? The sect has set new rules, and we can't break them..."

"This is a matter between our master and disciple! Ghost baby, get out of my mansion!" Although I can't see Elder Xueqi's face, I can tell from his tone that he is a little angry.

Ye Yunqi's heart moved slightly: Second Elder Ghost Baby?

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