The seal on the fourth level of the Demon-Sealing Prison has been broken.

Qiu Qianjie and a group of elders rushed out and immediately stopped Lei Ming from continuing.

Looking at the people in front of him, Qiu Qianjie felt extremely fortunate that they had arrived in time!

Fortunately, this Demon Prison is under Lei Ming's control, so these demonic cultivators don't dare to cause trouble. Otherwise, their Taiyan Holy Land might have followed the same path as the Wudao Holy Land.

Lei Ming frowned slightly as he watched Qiu Qianjie and the others rushing up in a hurry, feeling somewhat puzzled.

What is this guy doing bringing so many elders to the Demon Sealing Prison, and why won't he be allowed to speak?

Could it be for this young man in front of him?

Thinking this, Lei Ming couldn't help but glance at Jun Lin briefly, and then carefully looked at Qiu Qianjie.

He was disdainful; it didn't resemble him at all.

He then asked directly, "What are you doing here? And what did you mean by telling me to shut up just now?"

Although Qiu Qianjie was the Holy Lord of the Taiyan Holy Land, in Lei Ming's eyes, Qiu Qianjie was not worth much face in most cases.

Qiu Qianjie did the same, completely ignoring Lei Ming.

Instead, he looked at Junlin and said with a smile, "I was unaware of Fellow Daoist Junlin's arrival. I apologize for not welcoming you properly. May I ask what brings you to my Taiyan Holy Land?"

Qiu Qianjie's tone was so polite that Lei Ming wondered for a moment if Qiu Qianjie had been possessed.

Even Junlin was somewhat surprised.

Qiu Qianjie, the Holy Lord of Taiyan Holy Land, a peak Eighth Rank Supreme expert, was actually so polite to him.

Could it be that Qiu Qianjie had also heard his legendary story?

Surprised, Junlin shrugged and said seriously, "I came here to release them all. You know I'm a kind-hearted person and can't bear to see them suffer."

Upon hearing this, Qiu Qianjie's lips twitched.

He knows nothing!

If he had a way to deal with Junlin, he would definitely have imprisoned Junlin in this Demon-Sealing Prison.

Although he was cursing inwardly, Qiu Qianjie still smiled and said, "Hehe, fellow Daoist is joking. The people here are all evil demonic cultivators. How can we let them out so easily?"

Lei Ming raised an eyebrow, looking at the scene before him with great interest.

The fact that Qiu Qianjie treated a mere First-Rank Supreme so politely must be suspicious!

Junlin shrugged and said, "I know, but I just want to let them out. What should I do?"

Qiu Qianjie twitched the corners of his mouth, his smile somewhat stiff. This was truly outrageous, and there was nothing he could do about it.

He had already learned about Junlin's abilities when he was invited to the Wudao Holy Land to discuss the matter of the title of Supreme Ruler.

Unlimited self-destruction, unlimited resurrection, and ignoring seals.

The location after resurrection is not fixed.

This makes it virtually impossible to capture King's Landing under these circumstances.

There might be a way.

But without absolute certainty, he couldn't gamble with the safety of countless disciples of the Daoless Holy Land!

After glancing at the chaotic scene on the fourth level of the Demon-Sealing Prison, Qiu Qianjie finally chose to change the subject.

He cleared his throat and said, "Ahem, fellow Daoist, this is your first time visiting my Taiyan Holy Land. If we don't treat you well, it would seem that my Taiyan Holy Land is not hospitable."

As soon as Qiu Qianjie finished speaking, an elder behind him immediately stepped forward and said, "Yes, fellow Daoist, the banquet has been prepared. Please come and join us."

"Tsk tsk tsk, this is really strange. Why have I never seen you guys be so polite before?" Lei Ming clicked his tongue. He really didn't understand Qiu Qianjie's behavior.

"It's none of your business. Just take care of your Demon-Sealing Prison. You don't need to worry about the rest," Qiu Qianjie said impatiently, waving his hand.

Lei Ming spends most of his time overseeing the Demon Sealing Prison, so he didn't go to the Wudao Holy Land last time and therefore doesn't know about Junlin's situation.

But he was too lazy to explain to Lei Ming now; he'd rather take Jun Lin away from here first.

Lei Ming frowned. Although he had his suspicions, he figured that Qiu Qianjie, as the Holy Lord of the Taiyan Holy Land, wouldn't do anything unwise.

So they let it go.

Junlin stroked his chin, pondered for a moment, and then nodded, saying, "Since you've extended such a warm invitation, I'll go. But you have to agree to one condition first."

Upon hearing this, Qiu Qianjie's eyes lit up immediately. "Fellow Daoist, you speak, and this Holy Lord will not refuse!"

Junlin once again raised the Emperor's Banner and pointed to the few people kneeling on the ground trembling beside him, saying, "I want the souls of these people, as well as the souls of everyone in the lower levels of the Sealed Demon Prison."

As soon as Jun Lin finished speaking, Qiu Qianjie and all the elders turned their gazes toward Lei Ming, who was in charge of this place.

This is no longer up to them to decide.

This Demon Prison is Lei Ming's magical treasure, and the life and death of the prisoners within it are naturally under Lei Ming's control.

Lei Ming was naturally unwilling to accept Junlin's unreasonable request.

His Demon-Sealing Prison only has a few levels with a lot of people, and now he wants them all to leave at once? Isn't that bullying honest people?!

Seeing that Lei Ming's expression was somewhat unpleasant, Qiu Qianjie immediately said, "Ahem, Lei Ming, I think it's actually time for us to replace this Demon-Sealing Prison with a new batch of demonic cultivators, what do you say?"

Lei Ming looked speechless, crossed his arms and said, "Alright, do whatever you want. You are the Holy Lord, so the Holy Land is naturally under your control."

Although this request was excessive, he was not someone who lacked common sense. Since Qiu Qianjie had said so, it was clear how much he valued Junlin.

Qiu Qianjie breathed a sigh of relief and immediately nodded, saying, "Fellow Daoist, we naturally agree to your request. After all, these are all demonic cultivators, and it is an honor for them to be included in your Human Emperor Banner."

As Qiu Qianjie finished speaking, several elders beside him echoed, "Yes, yes, it's quite an achievement for these demonic cultivators to be able to enter Fellow Daoist's Human Emperor Banner."

"Haha, that makes sense. To be able to shine brightly within your Human Emperor Banner, they have lived a worthwhile life."

"Absolutely, absolutely..."

"Ah! I love hearing you say that." Jun Lin's lips curled up. This Taiyan Holy Land is really something else; everyone here is talented and speaks so eloquently.

Isn't this much better than those old Bi Dengs from the Wudao Holy Land who always try to steal my immortality and indestructibility?

This time, we have to treat them differently!

So Junlin cleared his throat and said, "Ahem, since everyone is so enthusiastic, it would seem ungrateful of me to refuse again."

As he spoke, he glanced at the few people kneeling not far away, "Hmm... After I collect their souls into the Emperor's Banner, I will go with you all to the banquet."

Qiu Qianjie: "That's excellent!"