The Emperor gave too much, and the system, dissatisfied, has turned evil.

Chapter 698 That old geezer is really wicked

Luo Hong was also puzzled: "Yes, it's strange. How could such a powerful person be tormented so much by such a mortal injury?"

In fact, Li Congxin had simply forgotten that he could cure...

Shortly after.

A magnificent and vast otherworldly scene appeared before my eyes.

Ahead, mountain peaks rose one after another, some majestic, some strangely beautiful, some shimmering with green light, and some billowing with black mist. Strange clouds and fog swirled around them, as if dragons were lurking and monsters were snoring.

"Senior, we've arrived."

Standing at the head of the crane, Jianxue Fei, her ribbons fluttering, pointed ahead: "That's the Ten Thousand Demons Sect." "Shh!"

The fallen petals let out a soft sigh.

When Xue turned around, she saw that Li Congxin was actually asleep on the crane's back.

He was exhausted after working up a heavy load all day.

The Tianqian Continent is divided into ten states, and Li Congxin is currently in Qingzhou.

The land of Qingzhou stretches for three million miles.

The Ten Thousand Demons Sect is a powerful force in Qingzhou.

The Ten Thousand Demons Sect has seventy-two peaks, and the peak masters of the seventy-two peaks are all famous figures in the cultivation world of Qingzhou. They can cut off rivers and streams with a wave of their hands, and burn mountains and boil seas with a flick of their sleeves. They are all powerful beings.

The sect leader of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, who commands seventy-two peaks, is a powerful figure revered by countless cultivators and a figure shrouded in legend.

Tao Yaoyao and the other girls belonged to Tianxiang Peak, one of the seventy-two peaks. At this moment, in the Wanmo Sect plaza...

Some idle disciples were lounging on the steps, eating and chatting.

"News has come that the people of Tianxiang Peak were ambushed by the Hehuan Sect in the Spirit Realm and suffered heavy losses."

"Yes, it is said that their peak master has died."

"Hiss~, even the peak master has fallen, so those disciples will definitely be even more doomed! Alas, what a pity for so many beautiful senior and junior sisters!"

"Yes, most of the beautiful women from the seventy-two peaks of my Ten Thousand Demons Sect are on Heavenly Fragrance Peak."

"What's there for you, a single dog, to be sighing about?"

The disciple, whose mouth was so large it stretched to the back of his head, tried to remain calm: "I wasn't as heartbroken as you when my girlfriend died."

"Chirp~"

A crane swooped down from the sky. "What a beautiful crane!"

"This must be a mount that only a Nascent Soul stage expert could possess, right? I wonder which senior of our sect went out hunting and came back to snatch this spirit."

The disciples looked on in amazement and immediately stood up straight and bowed.

After landing, Bai Tianhe flapped its wings a few times and turned back into a waddling, fat goose.

The disciples were taken aback, only then realizing that the visitors were several disciples from Tianxiang Peak.

"The people of Tianxiang Peak are not all dead yet."

"Only three left?"

"Wow, where did these junior sisters pick up this old, ragged beggar?"

"He seems to be seriously injured. Is he unconscious or dead?" A group of people immediately surrounded him, asking about the situation.

The man with the big mouth was extremely excited: "Junior sister, where's my girlfriend? Where's my girlfriend?"

"she……"

Seeing Xue's sorrowful expression and her hesitation to speak spoke volumes.

Big Mouth immediately understood, and sat on the ground, wailing, "Ah, Ah Hui, my Ah Hui."

When he cries, his mouth opens especially wide; someone who doesn't know him might think he's eaten his girlfriend.

Next, the women briefly explained their situation: the peak master had died, several elders had died in battle, and the other female disciples had all been harmed.

"Let's take the senior back to Tianxiang Peak first."

Tao Yaoyao found a carriage, and Jianxue and Luohong helped Li Congxin onto it, carrying him one in front and one behind, as if they were carrying a sick person on a stretcher. The group of disciples watched in astonishment.

Who is this?

Where did this old geezer come from, that he's so lucky to have three junior sisters serving him?

"Jie Jie Jie."

Just then, several strange, signature laughs rang out, and a black cloud rolled in from a mountain peak, plunging the entire square into darkness as it passed overhead.

The black mist exploded on the ground, transforming into a pot-bellied old man wearing a large overcoat but no underwear underneath, with a very lewd appearance.

"Greetings to the Ancestor of Bliss."

Tao Yaoyao and her companions were about to leave when a peak master from one of the seventy-two peaks arrived. They had to stop, put Li Congxin down, and bow to the newcomer.

The Blissful Ancestor squinted his large, dark-circled eyes: "Are there only three of you girls left on Heavenly Fragrance Peak?" "Yes."

Facing this Blissful Ancestor, both Xue and Luo Hong were somewhat wary, and even Tao Yaoyao, who had a somewhat fierce personality, showed fear.

If it were any other peak master, they might be overjoyed at this moment, but this one...

The Blissful Ancestor glanced at Li Congxin again.

His thoughts were the same as those of his disciples.

Who is this?

I am so lucky to have three such beautiful maids serving me!

Was this person unconscious or dead? Using divine sense to probe, no cultivator's aura was detected. Thinking that perhaps he was a useless fellow clansman that the three women had picked up along the way, they didn't pay much attention to him.

"It's a pity, it's a pity."

Shaking his head, the Blissful Ancestor sighed, "Your peak master is dead, and your Heavenly Fragrance Peak lineage has withered away. From now on, the three of you will find it difficult to survive." Touched by these words, the three women all felt a pang of sorrow.

Indeed, in this cruel world of cultivation, if one is not strong enough and has no powerful backer, one will find it difficult to move forward and will suffer all kinds of bullying.

"Hey!"

The Blissful Ancestor sighed again and said on his own initiative, "How about this, the three of you join my Blissful Peak and become my female disciples. With my protection, I will never let you be bullied."

Upon hearing this, the three women were not pleased, but rather looked troubled.

"Well, that's settled."

With the three girls now without their support, the Blissful Ancestor would have them completely under his control.

He was even a little impatient: "You don't need to go to Tianxiang Peak anymore, just come with me to my Bliss Peak now."

Seeing this, the three women were even more furious.

We thought you were just being sympathetic, but it turns out you're a weasel with ill intentions.

Isn't this taking advantage of someone's misfortune?

Everyone knows what kind of place your Paradise Peak is. Even the lowest brothel isn't that dirty. What normal woman would want to go there? To be your female disciple is to be your bedmate.

"You old lecher, even a ghost knows what you're up to."

Just then, a voice rang out.

A white rainbow appeared, and an old man with a white beard and a few leaves stuck in his hair floated down onto the square.

The old man had a sage-like demeanor, a kind face, and looked like a good person.

Upon seeing this person, the disciples in the square all bowed in worship.

The excitement is about to begin; another peak master from the Seventy-Two Peaks has arrived.

What am I thinking?

The Blissful Ancestor said with a clear conscience, "Of course my intentions are good." Then, his face showed displeasure, "Damn it, you want to ruin my plans?"

The visitor was the master of Youcao Peak. He loved to cultivate rare and precious herbs and often lay beside a magical herb to cultivate, hence the name Old Ancestor Lying Grass.

"I just feel sorry for these three little girls."

The Old Ancestor of Lying Grass laughed and said, "You see these girls are naturally beautiful and want to take them under your wing as sex toys, right?"

"so what?"

The Blissful Ancestor flicked his trench coat and said, "What's wrong with me being a sex slave? I, the Great Man, am handsome."

Everyone's lips twitched.

You look like a wild boar wearing a trench coat, even worse than that old man lying on the ground who doesn't know what's good for him. How can your character be compared to your good looks?

Is it the edge of the sky, the edge of the earth, the edge of the clouds? Or is it the edge of lace at the top and bottom?

The Old Ancestor of Lying Grass snorted, "How is your behavior any different from those evil cultivators of the Joyful Union Sect?" "How dare you compare the Joyful Union Sect to me?"

The Blissful Ancestor's voice suddenly rose several times, and he declared righteously, "I only enjoy myself, I don't kill."

"The older they get, the more shameless they become."

Old Ancestor scoffed, then smiled slightly at Tao Yaoyao and the other girls: "Don't be afraid, with me here, I will naturally protect you."

The three women were filled with gratitude: "Thank you, Old Ancestor Wocao."

Old Ancestor Lying on Grass gently stroked his beard, seemingly lost in thought.

"Hmm, how about this?"

He smiled kindly and said, "Tomorrow, I will build a quiet little villa on the back of Tianxiang Peak and live there permanently. If there is any disturbance on Tianxiang Peak, I will naturally not stand idly by."

"Hahaha."

The Blissful Ancestor, clutching his large belly, burst into laughter: "Who gets more shameless as they get older?"

It turns out that this Old Ancestor Lying on Grass, like his Old Ancestor Bliss, had at least 800 catties of evil water in his belly.

Old Master Wocao blew his beard and said, "Where have I been shameless?"

Peach blossoms, snow, and fallen petals—all are intelligent and clever; at this moment, their little faces are flushed with anger.

Have you no shame?

Just like that old lecher, you're a wicked old man too.

The back mountain of Tianxiang Peak is one of the ten treasure lands of the seventy-two peaks of the Wanmo Sect. So it turns out you were coveting the resources of Tianxiang Peak and wanted to seize those rare and precious herbs.

The three women had resolute expressions.

"Thank you for your kindness, esteemed ancestors."

Seeing Xue suppress her anger, she said politely and calmly, "But there's no need for the two elders to worry about it."

"Correct!"

Luo Hong said bluntly, "We have something to rely on; we already have people protecting Tianxiang Peak."

"Who?"

Both the Blissful Ancestor and the Grass-Lying Ancestor narrowed their eyes at the same time.

Tao Yaoyao pointed to Li Congxin, who was chasing after them, with a hint of pride: "This is the senior."

Li Congxin lay on the carriage, seemingly exhausted and unconscious.

Both the Old Ancestor of Lying Grass and the Old Ancestor of Bliss were dumbfounded.

"he?"

The two looked suspicious. After a careful examination, they found that there was indeed no trace of a cultivator's aura, and he didn't seem like a powerful figure at all.

"How can an old good-for-nothing protect you?"

But he still asked, "What injury did he suffer?"

Tao Yaoyao pouted and said, "It's just three broken ribs."

The Old Ancestor of Lying Grass and the Old Ancestor of Bliss trembled. "Pfft."

"Hahaha."

As a senior master of the ancestral level, one should always maintain the demeanor and style of a master, but sometimes, it's something that's hard to resist laughing.

Everyone present was covered in sweat.

It should be noted that only cultivators in the Qi Refining stage suffer from broken bones. Once they reach the Foundation Establishment stage, they are basically not afraid of broken tendons or bones.