Chaos God's Nest

Yan Xiaohuang was naturally extremely happy after getting the fourth fragment of the immortal key, so he hummed a little tune while traveling along the way.

"I have picked flowers from the south of the Yangtze River, and my love for the spring breeze and the red candles is as great as my romantic love for the whole world!!"

"Brother, can you take a break? We've been singing all the way! Aren't you tired?" Meng Wan'er's voice came, with a strong tone of disgust.

"I'm not tired!" Yan Xiaohuang replied truthfully, "I can't help it. I'm in a good mood today! I just can't help but want to sing!"

"Yes, yes, yes! You are in a good mood, but Old Meng and I are the ones suffering! Don't you know that you are tone-deaf?" Meng Wan'er replied unhappily.

In response to this, Yan Xiaohuang's old face also turned red. Just as he was about to say something else, he heard Mr. Meng cough lightly, changing the subject at the right time.

"Ahem! Hey kid, why didn't you kill that Shenxuan Saint Son just now? Aren't you afraid of letting the tiger go back to the mountain?"

Hearing this, Yan Xiaohuang couldn't help but laugh, then slowly replied: "Release the tiger back to the mountain? Haha, that depends on what kind of tiger I release and to which mountain it returns!"

"What do you mean?" Mr. Meng asked in confusion.

To be honest, he was finding it increasingly difficult to see through Yan Xiaohuang, especially since Yan Xiaohuang no longer gave him the same impulsive and belligerent feeling as before. He was now a complete reckless man with a brain. His opponents would be easily tricked by him if they weren't careful, causing them to suffer miserably in the end.

Take the Holy Son of Shenxuan for example. At least until now, he is still imprisoned in that stone forest by Yan Xiaohuang.

Moreover, up to now, the four fragments of the immortal key in Yan Xiaohuang's hands have been obtained basically without any effort. The process is not too complicated, but it is intriguing and worthy of deep thought by others.

Seeing that Elder Meng asked sincerely, Yan Xiaohuang naturally did not keep him in suspense. He immediately chuckled, then shook his head pretentiously and replied with a profound look, "Haven't you heard that supporting the enemy enriches oneself and nurturing the enemy brings honor?"

"What do you mean?"

"Ah? Don't you know? It's simple, right? It refers to the behavior of certain forces or individuals who enhance their status or interests by maintaining a certain state of conflict or hostility!"

Hearing this, Elder Meng was speechless. He said, "What nonsense are you talking about? I naturally understand the meaning of this word. What I want you to explain is why you did this! Do you know the deep meaning behind it?"

"Oh! That's what you mean! Fine then! I'll take this opportunity to have a good talk with you!"

"As the four major sects directly under the Chaos Immortal Emperor, the Four Chaos Sects were established long before ancient times. Their profound heritage is hard to fathom! I imagine they must be filled with geniuses and geniuses, but they simply don't like to show themselves to the world!"

Hearing this, Mr. Meng seemed to understand a little, so he still patiently asked, "Is that so? What makes you guess?"

"Do we need to speculate? We can tell at a glance, okay? Take this immortal road for example! Those ancient monsters and ancient freaks, as well as those powerful emperors' sons, which one did not come from the immortal forces? Before this, I have never even heard that there is a young ancestor in the Four Chaos Sects!" Yan Xiaohuang rolled his eyes and replied.

"Well, what you said makes sense! It seems to be the case!" Old Meng replied slowly.

"So! If I kill that Divine Profound Saint Son outright, there's no guarantee that another Divine Profound Saint Son will appear. By then, their strength will probably be even stronger than this guy now! And my current strength is not enough to compete with them, so letting the tiger go back to the mountains is undoubtedly the best option! What's more, this is a tiger that can hardly threaten me, so why not do it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Meng finally understood, just like a primary school student who suddenly understood a profound math problem, his eyes were suddenly opened!

At the same time, Meng Wan'er's shocked voice also rang out: "Oh my god! What's going on? If I hadn't heard it with my own ears, I really can't imagine such words coming out of your mouth! This is not right! I haven't seen you taking any magic pills to nourish your brain recently. How did you suddenly become enlightened? Ah! I'm so angry!"

Yan Xiaohuang naturally heard the jealousy and frustration in Meng Wan'er's words, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, like a returning Dragon King.

"Oh, there's nothing I can do! I'm a genius after all! Oh, by the way, how does that saying go? It's hard to give up one's natural beauty, right? Oh...! My damn... charm... that has nowhere to go!!"

As he spoke, Yan Xiaohuang did not forget to brush away the few strands of hair on his forehead, making him look very cocky and arrogant.

"Get lost! What do you mean by 'natural beauty is hard to give up'? You're making me sick to death!"

"Hahaha!" Old Meng laughed.

The atmosphere was rarely so cheerful, but unexpectedly it even woke up the little dragon on Yan Xiaohuang's shoulder.

Speaking of which, this little guy has been falling into a deep sleep from time to time since he obtained the true dragon's inheritance last time. He occasionally wakes up once or twice, but it is only because he is hungry and wants to eat.

Seeing that the little dragon had woken up, Yan Xiaohuang was also very happy. He immediately took out several rare spiritual medicines from the storage ring and planned to feed it.

In response, Xiaolong just shook his head slowly, indicating that he was not hungry.

"Huh? Weird! I remember that every time you woke up, you would clamor for food. Why don't you want to eat this time?" Yan Xiaohuang said with some confusion as he touched Xiaolong's head lovingly.

Fortunately, Elder Meng explained in time, "You don't need to worry about this! The reason it needed to eat the last few times was purely to accumulate energy so it could refine the powerful strength brought by the True Dragon inheritance. Now that it has completely refined the inheritance, it naturally no longer needs it!"

Hearing this, Yan Xiaohuang was shocked and immediately asked, "Wait a minute? Elder Meng, are you saying that Xiaolong has completely refined the True Dragon inheritance?"

"That's right!" Elder Meng replied, "I've seen a powerful energy body hidden in its belly more than once before, but now it has dissipated. I guess it must have been completely refined by it!"

"You...can you see that? How did you see that?" Yan Xiaohuang was shocked and asked hurriedly.

"How did you see that? I have cultivated the martial arts divine eye, why can't I see it?" Old Meng replied speechlessly.

"Martial Arts Heavenly Eye? What is that? Is it some powerful pupil technique?"

"No! It's just that after you have cultivated to a certain level, your eyes will evolve naturally! When you become stronger in the future, you will also have them!" Old Meng explained.

"Oh! Then which is stronger, the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye or the specialized pupil technique?" Yan Xiaohuang asked again.

"Most pupil techniques in the world today are ancient secrets. Naturally, the mere martial arts heavenly eye cannot compare to them!"