Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

Fairy Youlan is very famous in the Tiandu Empire. She is extremely talented and had already entered the late stage of foundation building five years ago.

The sect he belongs to, Tianyu Pavilion, is one of the four major sects in the Tiandu Empire, and Fairy Youlan was determined to be the next Pavilion Master early on.

All the monks had envy on their faces. This woman had reached a height that many people would never reach in their lifetime.

Her orchid-white dress fluttered in the wind, like a graceful butterfly fluttering down. Her pretty face was beautiful and charming, and her temperament was very cold, like an iceberg.

Many people would feel a stinging pain in their eyes when looking at Youlan's face, and would quickly lower their heads and dare not look at her any longer.

Lu Hao was naturally fine. He first looked at Youlan's round butt, then at the woman's plump breasts, and then at the woman's pretty face. She was indeed good-looking, and with her cold temperament, she was a rare beauty.

Suddenly, another Kuiniu appeared in the sky, riding on the clouds and mist, making bursts of thunderous sounds and rushing towards them quickly.

"This is the mount of Zhao Sheng, the number one genius of the Zhao clan in Tiandu City. I believe he is here too. It's really lively this time." The crowd started to make noise again.

I saw a handsome man with sword-like eyebrows, bright eyes and loose black hair sitting cross-legged on the Kuiniu. His eyes were so deep that it seemed as if there were sword lights flowing in them.

"What a coincidence, they also have the surname Zhao, and are from one of the strongest clans in Tiandu City?" Lu Hao frowned slightly when he heard the discussions around him. Madam Wen's husband also has the surname Zhao, and is also from a powerful clan in Tiandu City.

This person is definitely not Mrs. Wen’s husband, but it is very likely that he is from her husband’s family. Lu Hao had some vague guesses in his mind.

"Senior Brother Zhao Sheng!" When the cold woman saw Zhao Sheng descending gracefully from the Kuiniu, a charming smile bloomed on her pretty face like an iceberg.

"Junior Sister Youlan, I didn't expect you to come too. We can travel together later." Zhao Sheng said with a hearty smile when he saw Youlan.

"It seems that the coldness displayed by this woman is just for ordinary people like us to see. She is very enthusiastic towards this Senior Brother Zhao." A cultivator sighed.

Lu Hao also quite agreed with this point. In the world of immortal cultivation, strength has always been respected. If one does not have enough strength, one can only see the appearance of Fairy Youlan, and looking at her for a few more times may be life-threatening. But if one has strong strength, one can not only appreciate her deeper inner beauty, but also appreciate her graceful and sad beautiful singing voice.

Lu Hao just glanced at Youlan a few more times, but in return he received a cold look and a hint of disdain from the other party.

Lu Hao didn't seem to care about this. As long as she didn't provoke him, it would be fine. If she really got angry, he would let her experience the dangers of the world and what it meant to have the three flowers gathered at the top of the head.

Lu Hao's reputation has been ruined by that kid Bangying, so he just wants to go all out and doesn't mind dragging a few so-called fairies into the water.

So when facing Youlan's cold eyes, Lu Hao just smiled slightly and didn't bother to pay attention.

The sun was hanging in the sky. It seemed that the time was almost up. The restrictions on the outermost part of the cave suddenly disappeared. The next moment, everyone felt a biting cold wind blowing. Even the cultivators felt the chill.

In fact, this cave did not appear directly, but was forced to open. Not long ago, several cultivators accidentally obtained a tombstone, which recorded the location of this cave and the Yin Ling Fruit hidden in the deepest part of it.

The first reaction of these monks who received the news was to keep the treasures inside for themselves, but after several attempts, they found that they could not open the cave with their own strength. They had no choice but to announce the news to attract more monks to come and open the cave together.

Now that the restrictions on the cave had completely disappeared, everyone stayed where they were, looking at each other, but no one stepped forward to push open the stone door.

Finally, a monk with profound cultivation came forward to push the stone door, but the stone door did not move at all.

"There are still too few people. If a few more people go up and push the stone door together, it will definitely open." Lu Hao offered his valuable suggestions. Although he said so, he himself had no intention of going up.

After hearing this, everyone remained unmoved. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this place was extremely dangerous. If there was any real danger inside, the person who pushed the door would be the first to bear the brunt.

Time passed slowly, but still no one was willing to help push open the stone door.

"Risk and reward are relative. The greater the risk, the greater the reward. If there is no danger inside the cave after opening it, you will be the first to get the treasure." Lu Hao said while standing at the farthest place from the cave.

"You speak so nicely, but why are you standing so far away?" A cultivator could only vaguely see a blurry figure of Lu Hao and spoke loudly.

"What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly." Lu Hao said while standing on another hilltop. A small bunker had been built in front of him at some point, and several thick shields were set up to create absolute defense.

Several simple-minded monks believed Lu Hao's words, and after thinking about it carefully, they found that what he said actually made sense. Risks and benefits are relative.

So several monks stepped forward and worked together to slowly push open the huge stone door. At the same time, they were ready to retreat at any time.

"Boom boom..."

The stone door was pushed open a crack, and an extremely strong Yin Qi rushed out. The monks who pushed the door instantly inhaled a large amount of Yin Qi. Their eyes turned red instantly, as if they saw some ghosts from the underworld. They looked terrified, and their hands scratched their entire faces like crazy, leaving their flesh and blood all over, revealing their white bones, which looked extremely terrifying.

"Is it so itchy?" Lu Hao was also shocked. He had layers of defense here, and the Yin energy had completely spread here, so there was no harm.

Not only that, the evil spirit also invaded some of the monks standing closest to them. Their eyes were all red, and they started fighting each other with their swords.

"Wulian Tianzun..." At this time, a beautiful little Taoist nun came out. The Taoist sound she made was grand and vast, and the sound waves spread out like ripples.

Her voice was very beautiful, like the sound of heaven, echoing in all directions with a sacred aura, constantly purifying the negative energy here.

"Buddha has mercy on me..." Soon a monk uttered another Buddhist sound, which echoed in this small world, and many monks with bloodshot eyes finally regained their consciousness.

Those monks who believed Lu Hao's nonsense and pushed open the stone door saved their lives and did not continue to grab the flesh and blood.

At this time, the earth rumbled, and a group of ghost soldiers and horses suddenly rushed out of the ancient cave. Leading them was a skeleton. It sat on a warhorse that was also made of bones, holding a bone knife and leading the charge towards all the monks.