After Wan Yufei brought Song Li and others to Wanxingshan and others, he introduced all the people of the Tianyan Rat Clan to Song Li.

"I have heard that the Tianyan Rat Clan is powerful. Today, I saw it very extraordinary. I found six monks as sacrifices to the demon saint. It seems that you will definitely gain a lot this time!" After saying hello to Wan Xingshan and others, Song Li pretended to look at the six monks walking at the end of the team inadvertently, and said to Wan Xingshan.

"Haha! Brother Song was joking. How could he be so fond of the six monks? When he arrived at the altar of the Demon Saint, he would know that compared with the sacrifices prepared by other powerful tribes, the sacrifices prepared by our Tianyan Rat clan are not worth mentioning at all!"

When Wan Xingshan heard Song Li's words, he laughed and said. Although Wan Xingshan's words were polite, the appearance on Wan Xingshan's face was extremely proud.

The two sides did not have any conflicts, and Wan Xingshan seemed very happy. While talking to Song Li casually, he led everyone to the depths of the Wansheng Mountains. While talking to Song Li, Wan Xingshan wanted to find out which race Song Li was. However, whenever this issue was involved, Song Li would always find a way to diverge, which resulted in Wan Xingshan not finding out which ethnic group Song Li was.

Song Li talked to Wan Xingshan, and Qingying followed Song Li without saying a word. Xiong Po, Yu Ruhai and others, but they started chatting with Wan Yufei and other people from the Tianyan Rat Clan. Haiming walked at the end, and his eyes were always accidentally swept through the six monks. If it weren't for the people of the Tianyan Rat Clan that they were too strong and they would be unable to deal with them, Haiming would have taken action to save the six monks at this time.

"Brother Song, let's take a break here before continuing to walk." When we arrived around a valley, Wanxingshan turned to Song Li and said.

Along the way, although Wanxingshan did not find out about Song Li's life experience, Wanxingshan became more and more determined through Song Li's words and deeds. Song Li must have come from a tribe that is stronger than the Tianyan Rat Clan. On the way, he pretended to inadvertently emit the aura from his body to test Song Li, but what surprised him was that after Song Li discovered that he was a strong man in the Great Advancement Realm of the Demon King Realm, he did not show any fear or awe towards him.

A person in the realm of a demon general can still be so calm when facing a powerful demon king who is in the realm of the great stage of the demon king realm. Apart from Song Li coming from a powerful clan, Wanxingshan really can't think of any other explanation.

Although he doesn't know which ethnic group Song Li comes from now, it doesn't matter. As long as he can get along with Song Li this time, he will one day know Song Li's true identity. If his speculation is correct, then this time he will be able to make friends with a powerful ethnic group for the Tianyan Rat clan. Maybe at any time, it will be useful to Song Li or the powerful ethnic group behind Song Li.

"Okay, let's take a break here before leaving." Song Li nodded slightly after hearing Wan Xingshan's words.

On the way with Wanxingshan and others, Song Li had already seen the strength of Wanxingshan and his group. Wanxingshan and their group had more than a dozen people, Wanxingshan and Wan Yufei, were both powerful people in the Great-Successful Realm of the Demon King Realm, especially Wanxingshan. From the aura in his body, Song Li could feel that Wanxingshan's cultivation at this time was not far from breaking through the small perfection of the Demon King Realm.

Not only that, except for Wanxingshan and Wan Yufei, the remaining people in the Tiande Mouse Clan include seven demon kings and three demon generals with peak cultivation. It is obviously an extremely difficult thing to save the six monks from these people.

Since it is definitely not possible to force the robbery, it seems that if you want to rescue these six monks, you have to think of some other solutions. Song Li and Xiong Po followed Wanxingshan and the others and walked into the valley in front of him.

Wanxingshan led everyone into the valley, and everyone began to find a place to rest. After Wanxingshan found a stone to sit down, he pointed to the six monks locked together and said to Wan Yufei: "Yufei, go and bring that monk Haitong to this commander."

Swish!

Hearing Wanxingshan's words, Haiming, who had just sat down, suddenly stood up. Along the way, because the people of the Tianyan Rat clan were extremely careful with the six monks, he had never had the chance to talk to these six people. At this time, when he saw Wanxingshan ask Wan Yufei to take one of the monks, Haiming instinctively thought that Wanxingshan would be unfavorable to the monk.

Although their strength is much worse than that of Wanxingshan and the others, Haiming must not watch the Buddhist fellow disciples being killed by the demon clan!

"Sit down for me." Seeing Hai Ming suddenly stood up, Song Li suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed Hai Ming's body down.

Wanxingshan and the others brought these six monks to the Wansheng Mountains this time, and it was impossible to kill them here. Song Li knew that seeing six monks landed in Wanxingshan and the others, Haiming must be very anxious, but no matter what Haiming was anxious at this time, Song Li would never let Haiming reveal his identity at this time.

"Brother Song, they..." She sat down by Song Li suddenly pressing on the stone. Haiming hurriedly wanted to speak.

"They won't kill people here. If you don't want to kill everyone, just shut up!" Song Li reached out and pressed Haiming's mouth, leaned against Haiming's ear and said.

Hearing Song Li's words, Haiming began to calm down. Seeing that Haiming would not act rashly, Song Li let go of the palm covering Haiming's mouth and sat next to Haiming.

"Haitong, how far is this place from the Demon Saint Altar? If you rush as fast as possible, how long will it take to arrive?" After Wan Yufei brought one of the very thin monks to Wanxingshan, Wanxingshan looked at the monk named Haitong and asked slowly.

"Master Commander, in order to bypass that formation, we had to walk about one more day. The path I chose, we can just bypass another formation and directly reach the Demon Saint Altar. If we have all our strength, we can reach the Demon Saint Altar in at most three days. Master Commander, if I can bring you to the Demon Saint Altar within three days, will you really keep your promise and not treat the little monk as a sacrifice?"

Haitong looked at Wanxingshan with some fear, and then spoke.

It turned out that in order to survive, this guy named Haitong took the initiative to lead the way for Wanxingshan and others, so that they could bypass the formations left by the Buddhist sect in the Wansheng Mountains!

Hearing the conversation between Haitong and Wanxingshan, Song Li narrowed his eyes slightly. Through Haitong's words, Song Li had already heard that Haitong took the condition of leading the way for Wanxingshan and others, and hoped that Wanxingshan would not treat him as a sacrifice this time and present him to the great saint of the demon clan.

Unexpectedly, there would be a scum like Haitong in Buddhism. Song Li snorted coldly, and his eyes looking at Haitong were filled with disdain.

"As a Buddhist disciple, how could Haitong do this? He did this, which was simply betraying the human race! Betraying the Buddha!" ​​Haiming, who was sitting next to Song Li, seemed to be spewing out of his eyes. If his eyes could kill, Haitong would have been shot with holes long ago.

In order to survive, Haitong not only took the initiative to help Wan Xingshan and others lead the way, but also completely abandoned the life and death of the other five Buddhist disciples. Although the Buddhist rules and regulations were there, Haiming had a huge murderous intent at this time. The people in Buddhism served the demon clan, which was a hundred times more abominable, a thousand times more abominable than those traitors of the human race!

"There are many Buddhist disciples, and it's not strange that one or two scum occasionally occurs. If you have the chance to rescue these Buddhist disciples, I will hand over this Haitong to you to clean up." Feeling Haiming's angry mood, Song Li gently patted Haiming on the shoulder and said.

"I am the commander of Yiyanjiu Ding! Since I said that I would not treat you as a sacrifice, I would naturally not regret it! Okay, rest for an hour, then set off immediately. If you can't take me to occupy a good position at the Demon Saint Altar this time, don't blame me for being the first to present you as a sacrifice to the Demon Saint!"

Wan Xingshan waved his hand with annoyance and said impatiently. Among the six Haitong people he caught this time, Haitong was the most unscrupulous. As one of the four commanders of the Tianyan Rat Clan, Wanxingshan looked down upon the most is the person who was greedy for life and feared death.

Although in order to occupy a good position in the Demon Saint Altar, Wanxingshan promised Haitong that as long as Haitong could lead them to bypass all the formations in the Wansheng Mountains and arrive at the Demon Saint Altar as soon as possible, he would not treat Haitong as a sacrifice to the Demon Saint, but he did not agree to let Haitong go. At worst, when he left the Wansheng Mountains this time, he would bring Haitong back to the Tianyan Rat Clan. When the next time the Demon Saint Altar was opened, he would treat Haitong as a sacrifice to the Demon Saint.

"Please rest assured, the monk will definitely take the commander to the Demon Saint Altar as soon as possible!" Seeing the disgust on Wanxingshan's face, Haitong trembled with a trembling gift to Wanxingshan, then followed Wan Yufei and returned to the other five monks.

"A person who betrays the Buddha will definitely be sent to Avici Hell after his death and endure endless pain. Junior Brother Haitong, I hope you can do it yourself!" Haitong returned to the other five monks, one of whom was a little older monk, clasped his hands together and said to Haitong.

"What Avici Hell! If the Buddha had a spirit, how could the Buddhist sect fall into such a situation? It is advisable for me to turn back. I think you are the ones who should turn back!" Haitong said coldly, sat down, then closed his eyes and stopped talking.

"Amitabha! Senior brother, why do you have to talk nonsense to Haitong like those who are greedy for life and fear of death? Since he insists on being a lackey of the demon clan, let him do it! After we die, we can continue to serve the Buddha, and we will not have to suffer the pain of the world anymore. Wouldn't that be a great blessing?" Seeing that the old monk who had just spoken was still trying to speak, another monk said.

Hearing the other monk's words, the old monk sighed heavily, slowly closed his eyes, and continued to recite the scriptures.

Now the six of them were locked by Wan Xingshan and others, and all the acupoints on their bodies had been sealed. They could not even raise a trace of true energy. Since they could not kill Haitong, a Buddhist traitor, the old monk also understood that it would be meaningless to continue arguing with him.
Chapter completed!