Chaos God's Nest

The speaker was a young man in a blue Taoist robe from the group with more people. He was smiling and had a playful look in his eyes.

Beside the young man in the blue robe stood a young monk in a kasaya, whose aura was extraordinary and whose strength was undoubtedly considerable. Although he appeared kind and benevolent, a ruthless glint was hidden in his eyes.

"Meng Zhe! You, as the divine son of the Star Moon Divine Court, have resorted to such despicable and shameless means as poisoning! Do you dare to give me the antidote? Let's have a fair fight! If you win, this Immortal Key fragment is yours!" The white-clad, masked woman leading the other faction replied sharply upon hearing this.

It seems that she must be the person the blue-robed youth referred to as the Fairy of the Misty Clouds.

To be fair, this ethereal fairy is truly remarkable in appearance, especially her graceful and alluring figure, which a white dress cannot conceal at all. Moreover, the elegant and refined temperament she exudes gives people the feeling that she is untouched by worldly affairs, just like a female immortal! One can imagine that beneath the veil, there must be a stunningly beautiful face that could topple kingdoms, making people's imaginations run wild.

"Haha! Fairy, you really love to joke! Who doesn't know that the Immortal Slaying Technique of your Misty Holy Land is unparalleled in power, and can be called one of the strongest divine abilities in the world! You want me to give you the antidote and fight you fairly? That's naturally impossible. In my opinion, you'd better hand over that Immortal Key fragment obediently, so as not to suffer physical pain for nothing!" The blue-robed youth called Meng Zhe immediately replied with a cold laugh.

“Amitabha! What Divine Son Meng Zhe said makes sense. In my opinion, Benefactor Piaomiao should do the same! Only by obediently handing over that fragment of the Immortal Key can one avoid an undeserved disaster!” The young monk beside Meng Zhe echoed this sentiment.

"Monk Daozhen, are you going to get involved in this matter too? You should know what kind of public opinion storm your Great Thunderclap Temple will suffer if this gets out!" Fairy Piaomiao glared at Monk Daozhen and questioned him.

Upon hearing this, the monk Daozhen smiled slightly, then put his hands together and slowly replied, "Amitabha! Since this humble monk dared to come today, he has already made thorough preparations! No one will be able to spread the news of today's events!"

"What did you say?"

Upon hearing this, Fairy Piaomiao's expression changed drastically. She naturally understood the meaning behind the other party's words: it seemed that all the disciples of the Holy Land present today would likely face certain death.

At the same time, Yan Xiaohuang, who was secretly lying in wait, frowned upon hearing this, and thought to himself, "Damn! This bald monk is too ruthless! Judging from his words, he wants to kill all the disciples of the Misty Holy Land present today! Damn it, aren't monks supposed to be mostly compassionate? Is this son of a bitch really a monk?"

“Indeed, if you were to say that this bald monk is a monk, I really wouldn’t believe it! What’s the difference between his actions and those of evil cultivators?” Meng Wan’er said.

"The monks of the Great Thunderclap Temple! Those who know, know! You haven't been to the Upper Realm yet, let alone the Eighteenth Realm of the Upper Realm. When you have the chance to go there, you'll know what kind of birds these monks are!" Old Meng replied with a sneer. As someone from the Upper Realm, he obviously knew more about the monks' behavior than Yan Xiaohuang and the other two.

"Is that so! It seems I'll have to find an opportunity to take a look when I get to the Upper Realm! If I'm strong enough, I wouldn't mind teaching these guys a lesson!" Yan Xiaohuang replied, a cold smile appearing on his lips.

Not only from Elder Meng, but he had also heard about these bald monks from Yao Shu last time. In short, they were all bad, a bunch of guys who used the guise of compassionate Buddha to do all sorts of heinous things. They were all hypocrites, worse than pigs and dogs!

"What do you mean? Are you going to make a move?" Meng Wan'er suddenly asked.

Upon hearing this, Yan Xiaohuang was taken aback, then replied, "Take action? Why should I take action? I'm not even familiar with that woman. Why would I create trouble for myself?"

“Heaven cherishes life! Are you just going to stand by and watch these women be defiled by those men?” Meng Wan’er said again.

"No? What are you, a sword spirit, doing here pretending to be a saint? So you're the one who did the work? Go away! Get out of my way! Don't bother me, I'm watching the show!" Yan Xiaohuang said impatiently.

"Oh dear! How could you say that to me? Other people are just..."

"Wait a moment!"

Seeing that Meng Wan'er was about to continue, Yan Xiaohuang interrupted her directly, and asked with a suspicious look, "You brat, you don't have some kind of scheme, do you? Otherwise, why would you have such a kind heart?"

"Hehe! I didn't expect you to see through me!" Meng Wan'er chuckled in response.

"Tell me! What exactly do you want?" Yan Xiaohuang asked.

"See the female disciple behind that young man in blue robes? I want her physical body!" Meng Wan'er said with a grin.

Upon hearing this, Yan Xiaohuang feigned sudden realization and said, "Oh! I knew it! So that's the real purpose!"

"Hehe! So you agree?"

"No!" Yan Xiaohuang shook his head and replied.

"Hey, hey, hey! No, no! That body is really good. The woman is pretty, and her body is strong too. I've had my eye on her from the very beginning!" Meng Wan'er quickly said.

"Beg me! If you beg me, I'll get it for you!" Yan Xiaohuang said with a smile.

As the saying goes, fortunes change. I remember when we were searching for the fragments of the Immortal Key, Meng Wan'er said the same thing to Yan Xiaohuang. Now, it's finally his turn to perform.

"you!"

Meng Wan'er was furious, especially when she saw Yan Xiaohuang's incredibly irritating appearance. She really wanted to bite him to death.

"Fine! You're ruthless!"

"Is this what you call ruthless? You weren't like this when you said that to me before!" Yan Xiaohuang brought up old grievances directly.

"Damn! But you didn't compromise back then either, did you?"

"That's because you can't do anything to me! I don't need to compromise with you!" Yan Xiaohuang replied with a smile.

"Oh dear! Elder Meng, look at what he's saying! It doesn't sound like human speech at all!" Meng Wan'er was furious and began to seek help from Elder Meng.

"Cough cough!"

Upon hearing this, Old Meng coughed lightly and then said, "Actually, sometimes, when you need someone's help under special circumstances, you have to humble yourself a little!"

Clearly, Elder Meng is now in league with Yan Xiaohuang, since he also needs Yan Xiaohuang's help to find a physical body for him.

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Meng Wan'er was completely dumbfounded. Clearly, she hadn't expected that Elder Meng was in cahoots with Yan Xiaohuang today. It took her a long while to react before she cried out, "You! You're bullying me too much! Oh no! You're bullying the Sword Spirit too much! Waaaaah~~~"

"Alright! Stop pretending! If you want this body, beg me right now! Otherwise, forget about it!" Yan Xiaohuang exposed him directly, a playful smile on his face.

This little vixen has been very arrogant lately; she needs to be taught a lesson so she'll know who's the master and who's the servant.

"Fine! You're ruthless! You just wait! Just you wait until I..."

"Ok?"

"Waaah~~ Good master! Please! Quickly find me a body!"