Chapter 487

"What if we don't agree?"

Facing Yin Chen's questioning refusal, Qi Xiong's smile became even brighter.

"Then we will destroy the Ghost Valley."

The tone was very light and calm, without any threat, but the killing intent in it made Yin Chen and the three ghosts stunned.

Seeing that the three ghosts didn't reply, Qi Xiong didn't care and continued to smile.

"Do you think it's very difficult for my Dao One Sect to destroy the Ghost Valley?"

There was no answer, but their eyes looked at Yu Bo and the others who were lying down and sunbathing not far away.

Yin Chen and the others were well aware of the current situation; these three old fellows were absolutely not nearing the end of their lifespans.

It was impossible for the Ghost Emperor to wear them down to death. With Ye Changqing around, the possibility of their lifespans running out simply did not exist.

Noticing the gazes of the three ghosts, Qi Xiong did not stop them and continued.

"Do you still think the Imperial Zenith Sect will help you?"

There was still no answer, but as for the answer itself, everyone knew it.

If the Dao One Sect truly took action against Ghost Valley, the Imperial Zenith Sect would absolutely not intervene; in fact, they were hoping for exactly that. Otherwise, why would they have allowed Qi Xiong and the others to appear in Ghost Valley?

Therefore, the Imperial Zenith Sect could not be relied upon either.

Consequently, the fate of Ghost Valley was easy to imagine.

"So, in reality, there are only two choices: either submit or perish."

"Furthermore, if we become one family in the future, my Dao One Sect naturally won't treat you unfairly. You might not get to eat these meals every single day, but you will certainly be able to eat them often."

"Think about the improvement in your cultivation bases recently; no matter how you look at it, it's not a loss, right?"

First came the coercion, and now, the enticement.

Yin Chen and the others were naturally aware of how heaven-defying Ye Changqing’s meals were.

They were of immense benefit to the cultivation of evil spirits. Most importantly, after eating Ye Changqing’s food, there was absolutely no need to supplement with other blood-food.

It could replace blood-food, its effects were even stronger, and the taste was so delicious that it was hard to forget.

Looking at the three silent ghosts, Qi Xiong did not continue; that was enough.

Sure enough, after a long while, Yin Chen spoke with a complex expression on his face.

"Just the three of us are not enough to represent Ghost Valley."

Although they did not explicitly agree, it was clear that Yin Chen and the others had been swayed.

Firstly, they had no choice; secondly, the benefits after submitting were clearly much greater.

Hearing this, Qi Xiong replied with a smile.

"Don't worry about that; this Sect Master has his own methods. You only need to summon all the Ghost Kings of Ghost Valley to hold a Ghost King Feast."

He briefly explained the plan for the Ghost King Feast to the three ghosts. Upon hearing this, the three ghosts all looked at Ye Changqing with burning eyes.

Ingredients at the Demon Emperor level...

Just thinking about it made them drool.

"How about it? This shouldn't be difficult for you, right?"

Seeing the reaction of the three ghosts, Qi Xiong asked.

He did not receive a definitive answer, but from the silence of Yin Chen and the others, the answer no longer mattered, for they had already made their choice.

Even if they hadn't truly made up their minds yet, so what? It was only a matter of time.

The plan proceeded very smoothly. After eating dinner, Yin Chen contacted the Soul King, telling it that he had successfully invited Ye Changqing out and to be prepared.

Facing Yin Chen, the Soul King had no defenses at all and immediately responded with excitement.

"Good, a mere junior dares to compete with this King for a woman."

Qi Xiong and the others nearby heard the Soul King’s laughter and all gave a cold smile.

As for the Soul King, it wasn't even within the scope of those to be subdued; daring to scheme against their sect's cook was a capital offense.

"Well done."

The Soul King had taken the bait. Qi Xiong turned back to Ye Changqing and smiled.

"Changqing, lad, just stay home with peace of mind; leave the rest to us."

"Then I will trouble the Sect Master."

"Haha, a small matter. It's just a mere Ghost King."

Qi Xiong didn't care at all, and Ye Changqing wasn't worried in the slightest.

Originally, he hadn't intended to do anything to the Soul King, but as the old saying goes, it is hard to persuade a ghost that is determined to die.

When the appointed time arrived, Qi Xiong, Hong Zun, Qingshi, Zhang Tianzhen, Shi Song, Mo Yun, and others set out together.

Seeing so many Sages, the Soul King’s ending was easy to imagine.

"Sect Master Qi, is this necessary?"

Even Yin Chen felt it was a bit excessive. Even when facing a Ghost King, was there a need for such a grand formation?

Damn it, there were over a dozen Sages; what were they planning to do?

Regarding this, Qi Xiong’s mouth twitched. He naturally knew it wasn't necessary, but everyone wanted to go; what could he do?

When it came down to it, wasn't it just that they all wanted to show off in front of Changqing?

"Hmph, a bunch of sycophants."

He gave a speechless, cold snort, but everyone else just cast disdainful looks at him.

Who was the one sucking up the most just a moment ago? How dare you say that about us?

The dozen or so Sages soon arrived at the meeting spot.

"You all, go into ambush; wait for my command to act later."

The Soul King had many tricks, and its ability to escape was top-tier, so Qi Xiong was very cautious.

This time, he was determined to crush it in one go.

Just as Qi Xiong and the others were preparing, Ye Changqing, who had already returned to his room, kept feeling like he had forgotten something.

It wasn't until a wave of heat began to surge through his body that he suddenly remembered.

"Damn it, the Double Whip Soup..."

During the day, everyone had drunk the Double Whip Soup. He had only taken one sip, while Qi Xiong and the others had each drunk at least one bowl, and some had even drunk two or three.

At the time, Ye Changqing had reminded everyone that if they really couldn't handle it at night, they should just find a few ghost concubines.

"Nothing will go wrong, right?"

He muttered to himself.

"Husband, what's wrong?"

Fairy Baihua, who was nearby, saw Ye Changqing’s face flushed and him talking to himself, so she asked with concern.

Hearing this, Ye Changqing gave a wicked smile.

"Nothing, just feeling a bit hot-blooded."

"You're so bad, what are you saying?"

"You don't know what I'm saying?"

"I..."

Ye Changqing was already starting to vent his heat, while the ambushing Qi Xiong and the others were also slowly feeling a fire raging wildly within their bodies.

Hong Zun, who had been squatting in the grass, suddenly felt someone touching his buttocks. He turned his head and saw Qingshi looking at him with a red face.

"Damn it, what are you doing..."

"I don't know, I just feel a fire raging in my body."

"Raging your mother, take your hand off."

"Oh, oh, oh."

After being scolded by Hong Zun, Qingshi forced himself to pull his hand away. Just then, a cold laugh came from afar.

"Haha, kid, you're dead today..."

It was the Soul King arriving. But before it could finish speaking, it saw Qingshi jump out from the bushes nearby.

"Damn it, old drunkard, what are you doing? Why are you undoing my belt?"

"Who?"

Turning his head, he saw that it was Qingshi who had jumped out, his hands clutching his pants tightly, his belt undone, and beside him was Hong Zun with a complex expression.

Such a scene left the Soul King stunned for a moment.

No, is this how you Dao One Sect people play? Two old geezers, sneaking into the woods together in the middle of the night?

"Truly worthy of being the leaders of the righteous path."