Seeing that Jun Lin agreed, Qiu Qianjie felt a huge weight lifted from his heart.
Fortunately, Lei Ming was a reasonable person; he neither fought with Jun Lin nor refused Jun Lin's request.
Otherwise, their Taiyan Holy Land would likely suffer a severe blow this time.
With his cultivation at the first level of the Supreme Realm, if he were to self-destruct everywhere in the Taiyan Holy Land, the damage he would cause would be immense.
Lei Ming had doubts in his heart, but he still suppressed the few people kneeling there with a wave of his hand and destroyed their minds so that he could refine them.
He then said, "The people on the lower levels have their cultivation sealed by shackles. Go and remove them yourselves."
He still felt a pang of heartache at the thought of sending away so many demonic cultivators' souls from the Demon-Sealing Prison.
Once this matter is settled, he must ask Qiu Qianjie what he is thinking, and what the true identity of Jun Lin, who suddenly appeared in his Demon-Sealing Prison, is.
It's really frustrating that several floors of his Demon-Sealing Prison have been inexplicably emptied.
Qiu Qianjie nodded to indicate that he understood.
He then led Junlin to the third floor, leaving an elder behind to explain the whole story to Lei Ming.
A moment later.
Upon learning the details, Lei Ming was momentarily speechless.
So it was fortunate that he didn't immediately attack King's Landing!
The elder, still shaken, said, "Luckily we arrived in time, otherwise our Taiyan Holy Land would have been in serious trouble if you had started fighting."
Lei Ming shook his head. "I understand. You guys go and handle it. Just make sure he doesn't cause trouble in the Taiyan Holy Land."
Even though he was an eighth-level supreme being, after learning the specifics, he couldn't do anything to Junlin for a while.
He admired King's Landing's abilities.
But what good is envy?
Without absolute certainty, the best option when dealing with someone like Junlin is to either appease him or avoid him.
Lei Ming turned and left, returning to the tenth level of his own Demon-Sealing Prison.
Seeing this, the elder hurriedly went to the third floor. He had to go and see if Junlin had suddenly changed his mind.
Meanwhile, Junlin had already arrived at the first level.
With the help of Qiu Qianjie and several elders, the Human Emperor Banner continuously harvested and refined the souls of the demonic cultivators in the area.
These will all be the rations for the generals under the Emperor's Banner.
Now even Yun Ruoxi and Lan Xier have begun to refine their soul power for cultivation.
After all, in this holy capital, those with too low a cultivation level are prone to sudden death.
As for the people in white, they were already at the peak of the ninth realm, and even though they had tried their best, their cultivation was still somewhat lagging behind.
The gap between a ninth-realm ghost cultivator and a supreme-realm ghost cultivator is like an insurmountable chasm.
After gathering all the demonic cultivators' souls in this area, the black aura on the Human Emperor Banner instantly became even denser.
They escaped the Demon-Sealing Prison.
They saw Qiu Qingqing, a girl who was anxiously waiting and pacing back and forth, and Ruan Xinghe, who was lying idly on a boulder not far away.
The two men's expressions and behaviors formed a stark contrast at this moment.
When Qiu Qingqing saw Jun Lin and her father walking out of the Demon Sealing Prison chatting and laughing, she was stunned for a moment. What was going on? They didn't fight.
What are you doing here?
When Qiu Qianjie saw his daughter coming over, he was shocked. If they hadn't reached an agreement with Jun Lin, wouldn't Qiu Qingqing's arrival be a death sentence?
Qiu Qingqing quickly explained, "I... I was worried about you, so I came here. I brought him with me. He knows this Celestial Venerable."
As she spoke, Qiu Qingqing pointed to Ruan Xinghe not far away.
Upon hearing this, Qiu Qianjie and the other elders immediately turned their gazes to Ruan Xinghe.
Ruan Xinghe felt a little uncomfortable watching this.
Junlin could remain unfazed when facing these supreme beings, but he couldn't.
He was merely a minor disciple of a Supreme Elder of the Taiyan Holy Land, a mere half-step Supreme Realm cultivator who had not yet reached the Supreme Realm.
It's normal to be a little reserved when facing the Holy Lord, right?
"You two know each other?" Qiu Qianjie asked with a gentle smile. He knew that Ruan Xinghe was a strong contender in this selection of the Holy Son.
Junlin nodded and said, "I know him. I saved his life, and I came here specifically to remind him to repay me."
"..."
Qiu Qianjie looked at Ruan Xinghe, who nodded silently.
Junlin did indeed remind him to repay the debt of saving his life, but whether he came specifically to remind him of this is unknown.
After a moment of silence, Qiu Qianjie said in a serious tone, "Well, you should repay the life-saving grace properly. Fellow Daoist Junlin saved your life, probably because he saw that you have good aptitude and thus lent a helping hand. You must not let him down."
"oh?"
Jun Lin raised an eyebrow and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist understands me. I saw that he was blessed with great fortune, so I saved him when he was in danger."
These repeated calls of "fellow Daoist" completely stunned Ruan Xinghe.
What a fine fellow Daoist!
You two are fellow Daoists, so what am I?
Moreover, wasn't the main reason he encountered danger at that time because Junlin threatened him with his identity as a cultivator from the Eastern Region?
However, as a disciple of the Taiyan Holy Land, one should still be honest in front of the Holy Lord.
Ruan Xinghe immediately replied respectfully, "Please rest assured, Holy Lord, I will always remember the kindness of the Self-Destructing Celestial Venerable and will never forget it."
Jun Lin patted Ruan Xinghe on the shoulder with satisfaction, "Not bad, you're teachable. I suppose you've got the position of Holy Son pretty well in the bag this time?"
Ruan Xinghe was stunned for a moment, unsure whether to be humble or honest.
"Hehe, since he is someone Fellow Daoist Junlin values, he must be capable of shouldering the great responsibility of the Holy Son. Why don't we settle on the position of Holy Son here?" Qiu Qianjie said with a smile.
Jun Lin immediately stopped him, saying, "Fellow Daoist, there's no need for this. Deciding it directly would be unfair to the Holy Land. Besides, I believe he can win the position of Holy Son with his own strength."
Qiu Qianjie was taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter and said, "Hahaha, alright, then we'll listen to you, fellow Daoist. Little fellow, don't let us down."
Ruan Xinghe nodded, feeling extremely frustrated. It turned out that his position as the Holy Son was just a matter of a word from Jun Lin.
This made him suddenly feel that becoming the Holy Son didn't bring him any sense of accomplishment.
Qiu Qianjie smiled, but was also somewhat surprised that Jun Lin would actually care about their Taiyan Holy Land.
This seems quite different from the description of King's Landing by the Holy Land of No Way.
wrong!
Could this guy be planning to use Ruan Xinghe's loss in the Holy Son selection as leverage to bombard their Taiyan Holy Land?!
They really are full of tricks!
It seems he has to be fully prepared!
Upon realizing this, Qiu Qianjie immediately said, "Fellow Daoist, it's getting late. Why don't we go and attend the banquet first?"
"Excellent!"
Junlin nodded. In fact, he quite hoped that this banquet would be a trap.
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