He Lan Tianxia

Xuanmo Cave? Lihentian? The name made Murong Junlan uneasy; no matter how he tried to understand it, he felt the cave's master was a man with a story. His beloved concubine being trapped in the cave of such a man with a story seemed to make him more uneasy than the white-haired woman chasing him; in short, he felt uncomfortable.

This cave must be over a thousand years old. It must be inhabited by some ancient, immortal demon—no, more like an old monster. Ha! His beloved concubine, a beauty that could rival any fish or a goose, had fallen into the hands of this lecherous old man. The more Murong Junlan thought about it, the more impatient he became. He pushed with his palms a dozen more times, but still made no progress. Suddenly, he turned his head and looked at the mischievous monkey watching the spectacle with great interest, a sight that immediately gave the monkey goosebumps.

The mischievous monkey got up to leave, but before it could even lift one foot, Murong Junlan grabbed it back and threw it towards the cave entrance.

The mischievous monkey bared its teeth in anger. It kicked twice, using the force of the stone door to bounce back, and rammed straight at Murong Junlan. The monkey thought to itself, "Why are you yelling at me if you can't open the door?"

Murong Junlan was seething with anger, and the monkey's provocation gave him a chance to vent it. He chased after the monkey and beat it mercilessly. The monkey, enraged, retaliated fiercely. To be honest, it had been itching to join in the fight for a long time.

The white-haired woman rushed over and saw two people fighting instead of attacking the stone gate of Lihentian Pavilion. She was a little confused. What was going on? Weren't they looking for someone?

The white-haired woman gazed at the locked stone door, finding it intriguing, indescribable, but undeniably captivating. With a resounding boom, she unleashed her first palm strike, knocking down several stones. She then struck a few more times, causing more stones to fall. The white-haired woman, emboldened, continued her relentless strikes, stones raining down relentlessly…

After the white-haired woman had been hacking away for quite a while, Murong Junlan stopped fighting. He had no mind to fight anymore; he was just thinking of a way to break through the cave when he saw the white-haired woman coming over. This woman, her ancient cave of destruction was full of strange and mysterious things, so he pretended to fight the gorilla to get the white-haired woman to come and break through the cave. Sure enough, the white-haired woman actually made a move.

Although the white-haired woman was very interested in the cave, she bombarded it dozens of times with little effect, so she became impatient. She angrily jumped to the top of the cave and hacked around wildly, but apart from chopping off a few withered branches and leaves, she didn't cause much damage. She glanced at the two who had stopped, and in the blink of an eye, a wicked plan came to her.

She swung her hand and struck at Murong Junlan with a palm strike. Almost simultaneously, Murong Junlan's thin rope shot out, and with a bang, the two forces collided and made a sound. Strangely, neither of them withdrew their forces, allowing the two forces to silently clash. Only the two of them knew what they were doing.

The gorilla became interested. What kind of trick were these two playing? He, a mischievous monkey who knew martial arts, had never seen anything like it before. The mischievous monkey jumped over with two leaps. In the blink of an eye, two forces struck the mischievous monkey. The mischievous monkey jumped back, only then realizing the two men's intentions. It had been tricked.

To make matters worse for the mischievous monkey, the woman with the Twin Snow Swords, for some inexplicable madness, charged forward riding a fireball. Whether she couldn't brake or was deliberately unable to stop, she was also carrying a stick. "Hey, lady, with that stick and your skill, my stomach would burst open right here!"

The mischievous monkey was quite skilled. Just as the stick touched its rear end, it used the momentum to push off with both feet, performing a somersault in mid-air and springing into the air. The somersault itself wasn't important; the fall was. This fall almost scared the mischievous monkey so much that it wet itself. Suddenly, a swarm of fireballs shot out like arrows from the Lihentian Pavilion, attacking the mischievous monkey.

The mischievous monkey, terrified, pulled its legs back, tumbling several times in mid-air before finally escaping the encirclement. Just as it breathed a sigh of relief, it plunged into the lake. As it was about to stretch its legs, a row of fireballs suddenly erupted from the lake, propelling it into the air. True to its reputation as a seasoned veteran ape, the monkey used the force to somersault once more. However, at this moment, it harbored deep hatred for the people below; they were using it as a pawn.

The mischievous monkey planned to escape from Lihentian and return to Xuanmo Cave, but it had nowhere to vent its anger. When the fireball threw it into the sky again, it used the force to roll over, rising and falling several times, and finally rolled back to the entrance of Lihentian Pavilion. At this time, the white-haired woman was dealing with the woman with the Twin Snow Swords.

Seeing the mischievous monkey return, the white-haired woman sensed its vengeful rage and dared not underestimate it. She used a single move to scare away the woman wielding the Twin Snow Swords and turned to deal with the monkey. The monkey charged straight at the white-haired woman. "Hey, are you stupid? Don't you value your life?" the white-haired woman thought, seeing this usually troublesome monkey resorting to reckless tactics without using any special moves. She smiled eerily. "Fine, I'll grant your wish. Today, I'll let this mischievous monkey die in the Heaven of Separation and Sorrow."

The white-haired woman was always ruthless. Although she wasn't good at handling a giant gorilla, she was quite happy to send it to its death. She gently patted Murong Junlan as a hint. Murong Junlan cared for his beloved concubine, and as long as he could borrow the white-haired woman's strength to break through Lihentian, he decided to join forces with her at this moment.

Murong Junlan's fine rope was used. The white-haired woman saw this and her hands moved instantly, unleashing the Annihilation Cold Yin Palm technique. The foolish monkey actually charged forward on its own. This suited the white-haired woman and Murong Junlan perfectly; their combined goal was to throw the monkey up there to probe whether the Lihentian Pavilion was a semi-hollow cave, which they had already detected. They also wanted to know how many fireballs were inside so she could plan her next move. Murong Junlan shared this idea, but the white-haired woman wanted to see who was inside, what treasures they possessed, and the cave's structure so she could design her Annihilation Ancient Cave. Murong Junlan's only goal, however, was to rescue his beloved concubine Yan'er and, incidentally, kill the old vixen inside. How dare she covet his concubine?

Seeing the mischievous monkey forced back into the air above the Pavilion of Parting Sorrows, and knowing it might provoke even more fireballs, Murong Junlan and the white-haired woman decided to make their move. Just as Murong Junlan and the white-haired woman were about to clash, the monkey, which had been heading straight for the white-haired woman, suddenly braked sharply. As it brushed past the unsuspecting woman with the Twin Snow Swords, its two large, hairy hands swept her up in its arms. Taking advantage of the momentum, it used Murong Junlan's thin rope to toss the woman into the air. Still not satisfied, the monkey used the force of its fall and subsequent leap to tumble in mid-air, and before the woman could react, it kicked her in the buttocks.

Before the woman wielding the Twin Snow Swords could even understand what was happening, she became a scapegoat and was kicked into the Pavilion of Parting Hatred. With a loud crash, she smashed through a roof and fell to the ground.

The mischievous monkey thought he could finally breathe a sigh of relief, but little did he know that the row of fireballs wouldn't chase the woman with the twin snow swords, but instead rolled towards him like a persistent plaster. Losing his balance, the monkey actually fell into the lake with a splash.