Shi Potian froze in place, a pair of eyeballs that seemed to be about to pop out of their sockets.

I never expected that Shi Ming would make such an excessive request.

It sounds good to say, to marry Shi Xiaomeng and treat Shi Potian as his brother-in-law.

But in fact, Shi Ming would not treat Shi Xiaomeng sincerely at all, otherwise, he would not have accepted Shi Xiaomeng as a concubine, and he would not even be a partial wife.

Shi Ming's real purpose is to annex Shi Potian's tribe and become the only leader of Niubi Mountain.

And if Shi Potian accepted Shi Ming's suggestion, then it would be tantamount to pushing Shi Xiaomeng into the abyss. Moreover, from now on, if you follow Shi Ming's side, you will definitely be suppressed by Shi Ming, and you will never be able to turn over.

"Brother, don't worry about me, even if I die, I won't let this old beast spoil me!"

Shi Xiaomeng shouted, quite chaste.

Shi Ming frowned slightly, a little impatient.

"Shi Ming, you and I are not stupid, so there is no need to go around in circles. I know you've always wanted to get rid of me and annex my tribe, but as long as I have a breath left, I won't compromise. ”

"However, as long as you are willing to spare my clan and my sister, I am willing to abandon myself on the spot, what do you think?"

Shi Potian's eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly raised his head, and exhaled in a firm tone.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Shi Ming's eyes couldn't help but light up, obviously he didn't expect Shi Potian to make such a choice, and he couldn't help but be a little overjoyed.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Shi Ming smiled loudly and said, "You make a blood oath, as long as I release your sister and your clan, you will immediately abolish your cultivation and become a wasted person." ”

Shi Potian has always been a thorn in Shi Ming's flesh, as long as Shi Potian has abandoned his cultivation and become a wasted person, then Shi Potian's clan will not pose a threat to Shi Ming at all.

At that time, Niu Bishan will be completely dominated by Shi Ming's family.

"No, don't ......"

"Brother, you can't do this, you are your father's hope, you can't waste your cultivation for us......"

Shi Xiaomeng was so anxious that tears flowed and she struggled frantically.

"Young master, we are willing to spill blood in the sky and fight to the death!"

"Young master, we won't be deserters anyway!"

In a hurry, the tribal monks of Shi Potian spoke out in unison, expressing their respective positions one by one.

For a time, the sound shook the sky, causing the earth to shake.

Shi Potian was quite moved, and a faint smile appeared on his face, "Brothers and sisters, I understand your intentions, but I have made up my mind, and no one can change them!" ”

As he spoke, Shi Potian looked directly at Shi Ming, stretched out three fingers, and began to make a blood oath in the name of Heavenly Dao.

"Stop......"

Shi Xiaomeng's voice was hoarse, shouting frantically, seeing that Shi Potian was about to complete the blood oath, Shi Xiaomeng had no choice but to trigger the dantian space and prepare to break it by himself.

"Hehe, little girl, don't think about ruining my good deeds!" Shi Ming's eyes were quick, and with a wave of his palm, a rope flew out, binding Shi Xiaomeng three layers inside and three layers outside, and at the same time, a stream of fierce true qi penetrated into Shi Xiaomeng's viscera and veins, freezing Shi Xiaomeng's dantian space, making Shi Xiaomeng unable to survive and die.

Shi Xiaomeng was tied hands and feet, and the true yuan in his body lost control, so he could only cry silently and wail in a low voice.

Soon, Shi Potian completed the blood oath.

"Let them go."

Shi Potian said coldly.

"Okay."

Shi Ming waved his hand and laughed loudly: "What are you doing in a daze?" Release people. ”

At that moment, several strong men who were escorting Shi Xiaomeng evacuated one after another, and the tribal monks of Shi Potian hurriedly rushed forward to protect Shi Xiaomeng.

"Let's go!"

Shi Potian let out a low snort.

"Young Master ......"

"We don't go ......"

Eight hundred elite monks, one by one, burst into tears, murderous, eager to fight with Shi Ming and his party to the death.

"Let's go!"

"If you don't leave, you will die in vain if you stay. Remember, if you are still here, the blood of our clan will not be broken, and you must live well! ”

"Sister, you have to remember your brother's words and never come back!"

Shi Potian said in a deep voice.

"Brother......" Shi Xiaomeng was completely choked up and couldn't say a word anymore.

High in the distance, Mo Qilin wanted to appear several times, but was stopped by Lin Yi.

"Rob the body, it's too late if you don't make a move."

Mo Qilin looked anxious.

Lin Yi looked at Mo Qilin with a smile and said, "Senior Mo, do you really think that Shi Potian will sit still and wait to die?" ”

Hearing this, Mo Qilin was slightly stunned, and after a while, he couldn't help but nod secretly.

Obviously, Shi Potian is not a fool, even if Shi Ming releases Shi Xiaomeng and Shi Potian's clan, Shi Potian will not really abandon his cultivation.

Although Shi Potian has already made a blood oath, once he violates it, he will immediately be abandoned by Heaven and become a wasted person. But for Shi Potian, there is nothing to be afraid of at all.

Anyway, Heng Zhi has become a waste person, why not give it a go?

For Shi Potian, if he is really unfortunate enough to become a waste, it is better to die happily. Therefore, it is very likely that Shi Potian will immediately detonate the Treasure Soul Realm after Shi Xiaomeng and the clansmen go away, and fight with Shi Ming with his life.

If he can blow up Shi Ming by surprise and kill him, then Shi Potian will earn back his capital. It's really not good, and it's not bad to hit Shi Ming hard.

"Now, it's time to show up."

The corners of Lin Yi's mouth lifted, and he took the lead and flew to the mountainside of Niubi Mountain.

Mo Qilin followed closely with a cold face, and the three sisters of Mengyi, Mengyue, Menghua, obediently followed behind Lin Yi.

"Haha, it's so lively."

Lin Yi carried his hands behind his back, stepped on the streamer print, and in a few ups and downs, he fell from the sky and came to the mountainside.

Boom.

When climbing, the monks of the two tribes on the mountainside all saw the figure of Lin Yi and his party, and they were all shocked.

"Meet the Sect Master!"

"Disciple, see Sect Master!"

After a brief moment of astonishment, the monks on the mountainside knelt on the ground and bowed.

"Hehe, how many times have I said it, I am not your sect master, the real sect master is this one."

Mo Qilin stretched out his hand and pointed at Lin Yi, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

"What!? This young man from the Divine Yuan Realm is actually our sect master? ”

"What's going on? Could it be that this guy is the legendary eternal robbery? ”

"Is this the eternal body of the famous Creation Wonderland? Doesn't seem like anything outstanding? ”

All the monks present looked at Lin Yi dumbfounded, and their heads couldn't turn for a while.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and greet the Sect Master. ”

Mo Qilin urged impatiently.

"Meet the Sect Master!"

"Meet the Sect Master!"

Suddenly, all the monks present, including Shi Ming, Shi Potian and others, all saluted in unison, and no one dared to slack off.