The boss of the underworld is a wife-loving maniac

"You go back first. I will go in when the Saint Trial begins."

Lin Chen smiled at Song Xing, and Song Xing said goodbye after hearing that. He just said that it would be best if Lin Chen was willing to participate in the Saint Trial, but if he was not willing, he could not stop him.

"I hope that you can have a good rest and try to pass the Saint Trial."

Song Xing gave his last sincere blessing. He left the library and returned to his mountain peak to start regulating his breathing.

The Saint Trial is a very difficult test, and he must prepare well for the Saint Trial. Even if he cannot pass it, he must gain something.

"You are so hardworking. It makes me look like a lazy person."

Looking at Song Xing's figure disappearing in the clouds, Lin Chen felt a little emotional. Vision determines the pattern. In his eyes, a saint is not worth mentioning. He is just an ordinary realm.

But in the eyes of the immortals, it is the supreme honor. Being able to become a saint will allow one to die without regrets. Such a contrast is truly thought-provoking.

Shaking his head, Lin Chen stopped thinking about these useless things. He then returned to the mountain where he was in seclusion, intending to adjust his state.

Although whether or not you can pass the Saint Trial is not important, it is good to gain something.

……

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In a Feng family mansion, Feng Xuan, the Feng family's holy son, looked at the woman in front of him coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent and anger.

The terrifying pressure emanating from his body imprisoned the woman, as if thousands of mountains were falling on her. Her face turned pale, and she looked at Feng Xuan in horror, barely uttering a word from her throat.

"Master, Master, calm down. The guy from the auction is impossible to track down... Give it to me..."

"I gave you a chance."

Feng Xuan interrupted his followers indifferently. The man who had been tracking Yuehuachi was arrogant. He might have a strong force behind him. The woman didn't find any trace of him, so she just let it go.

But the people who bid against him in Ziyun Palace had nowhere to hide. With just a box and a formation, and the Feng family's unique tracking technique, they could easily find his trace. But the woman failed again!

"Master, Master! I..."

The woman seemed to have noticed something and she tried desperately to say something, but Feng Xuan's patience had run out.

"Pfft!"

As the sound of flesh and blood being broken rang out, the woman turned into a blood mist and dissipated in the mansion. The bloody smell made Feng Xuan frown. There was a breeze lingering in his palm, and he gently clapped his hands to disperse the blood mist.

"Another piece of trash. Let's choose another servant."

Feng Xuan turned and looked at the portrait in the mansion. It was a ferocious bird that blocked out the sky. He seemed to be lost in thought and didn't say anything.

……

A month later, the entrance of Xianfeng College became very busy. A large number of immortals came from all over the place, all wanting to enter the secret realm created by the saint and participate in the saint's trial.

Xianfeng Academy took a friendly attitude towards these people. Vice President Tang Yunxiao arranged for those who came to stay in Xianfeng City and wait for the start of the Saint Trial.

On a peak of Panfeng Ridge, many young geniuses held a banquet and chatted. Some of them were geniuses who had entered the Saint’s Secret Realm last time, while others were geniuses who had not entered and were waiting to enter this time.

"Rumble..."

Suddenly there was a loud noise in the sky. Many geniuses looked up and found a huge ancient warship tearing through the void. The mark on the ancient warship was Ziyun Palace.

"The ancient warship of Ziyun Palace, could it be that Chen Guan, the young master of the Chen family, is going to enter the secret realm created by the saint?"

There was a genius in Cangxing Domain who was extremely surprised. Chen Guan, the young master of the Chen family of Ziyun Palace, who was mainly engaged in business, had only reached the middle stage of the True Immortal Realm. There was no way he could pass the trial of the saint.

"It's hard to say. The Saint Trial tests one's cultivation talent. Although Chen Guan's cultivation is not high, if he is gifted, it is not impossible for him to pass the Saint Trial."

There was a genius who had participated in the Saint Trial. He raised his head and drank heavily. He had seen a person whose cultivation was far inferior to his easily surpass him during the trial. This was a huge blow to him.

Although that person ultimately failed the Saint Trial, he benefited greatly from being in the Saint Secret Realm. His cultivation level improved rapidly, and now he can easily crush his strength.

After hearing what the genius said, the other geniuses began to discuss whether Chen Guan had a chance to pass the Saint Trial and whether he could gain anything.

However, most people still believe that Chen Guan’s talent is mediocre and it is impossible for him to achieve much.

"I heard that Jun Shui'er, the Saintess of Xianyao Peak, will be participating in this Saint Trial. She was in seclusion when the last trial started, but she came specially this time."

A man who looked like a mercenary said that although Jun Shuier's strength was not outstanding among the many saint-level figures, his alchemy skills were extremely high and he might be able to pass the saint trial.

"Hehe, I heard that the Saint of Xianyao Peak is second only to the Saint of Yaochi Peak in beauty, and even more beautiful than the Saint of Xianyun Peak. I really look forward to seeing her."

A middle-aged casual cultivator laughed obscenely. His words immediately resonated with the others. Some of them had seen Jun Shui'er before, but they still hoped to see him again.

After all, who could get tired of looking at beauty?

"Rumble..."

At this time, a void crack of several hundred miles appeared in the sky above Panfeng Mountain, and a majestic flying boat sailed out of the void. It was the flying boat of Xianyao Peak.

A graceful and elegant woman stood on the flying boat, wearing gorgeous clothes and radiating divine light, showing her grandeur.

"I have heard of the name of the deputy peak master of Xianyao Peak for a long time. Please come in."

A voice was heard from Xianfeng College. It was the dean Mo Ran. The people at Xianyao Peak were kind, and Xianfeng College had a very good relationship with them, so he naturally treated them with courtesy.

"Thank you, Dean Mo Ran. This is a small gift. Please don't refuse it."

The deputy leader of Xianyao Peak smiled slightly, raised his jade hand, and a small jade box flew towards Xianfeng Academy and landed in Mo Ran's hands.

"What is this, a betrothal gift?"

Tang Yunxiao, who was standing next to Mo Ran, came over with a teasing smile on his face.

"Yunxiao!"

Mo Ran shouted softly. He ignored Tang Yunxiao and opened the jade box in his hand. A strong fragrance of elixir immediately spread out.

The fragrance of the elixir is refreshing and intoxicating. Just savoring the fragrance makes people feel relaxed and happy. It is definitely an elixir above the Taiyi Golden Immortal level.

"Thank you very much."

Mo Ran's voice was enhanced by the immortal energy and reached the ears of the deputy head of Xianyao Peak. She covered her mouth and chuckled.

With this smile, her originally graceful and elegant appearance disappeared in an instant. At this moment, she looked like a little girl, which made Mo Ran a little dazed.

"Shui'er, let's go."

After laughing for a while, the deputy leader of Xianyao Peak said to the cabin behind him. The many geniuses who were watching immediately turned their eyes to the cabin. They all wanted to taste the beauty of the Saint of Xianyao Peak.

"Ah."

A voice like the sound of nature rang out, the door of the cabin was pushed open, and Jun Shui'er walked out in a blue dress, with long black hair falling to her waist, like a fairy in the sky, attracting everyone's attention.

"She's so beautiful! I think she's even prettier than the Saintess of Xianyun Peak!"

"This is what beauty is all about. If I had one thousandth of her beauty, I would probably dare to seduce the Holy Son!"

“Wow wow wow! I’m going to die, I’m going to die!”

Various discussions were heard, but Jun Shui'er didn't care at all. She followed the deputy leader of Xianyao Peak towards Xianfeng College and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.