Chapter 115: Scheming Against Each Other at Longhu Lake!

  Mo Bei slightly shook his head, and a surge of anger also arose in his heart.

  The maid was frightened by Chen Qingzhu's words and her face turned white. She had only been momentarily blinded by the Ling Stone and hadn't thought that far ahead.

  At this moment, after hearing the effect of the scattered spirit powder, the maid's heart was lifted, and if Fang Luo had really done it, she would be an accomplice, and dying a million times would not be enough to regret!

  Let's not mention the punishment of Tai Xuan Sect for the time being. With just the influence of Fang family in Tai Xuan Sect, it is enough to make her die ten thousand times!

  "What should we do?" Fang Luoyou and Long Haotian both turned their eyes to Mo Bei.

  Mo Bei's eyes rolled around, thinking for a moment before saying: "The enemy is in the dark and I am in the light, don't scare the snake by hitting the grass first. Chen Shimei, what do you think will happen after we take this scattered spirit powder?"

  "Ah...... nothing seems to be happening. It's just that my power is stagnant and not advancing, after a long time, I will become weak in hands and feet, and the display of my skills will not reach 50% of its original power."

  "Is that so!" Mo Bei responded with a nod, neither affirming nor denying.

  Fang Luo suddenly came back to his senses, looked around and didn't say another word.

  Mo Bei continued to look at the maid and asked: "What does the person you mentioned look like?"

  "The... " The maid shook her head and replied truthfully: "That person covered their face with a hood, I didn't see it."

  "Damn it! I think you're trying to hide something from me!" Long Hao Tian was furious, glaring at the maid with his eyebrows raised and a menacing look.

  The maid was so frightened that she shook her head repeatedly, and her face turned even paler.

  Mo Bei stared at the maid's eyes, extremely tense, as if he had been scared by Long Hao Tian. He stopped Long Hao Tian: "Forget it, Hao Tian. That person wants to plot against us. He definitely won't leave any evidence for himself."

  "Hmph!" Long Hao Tian let out a heavy humph and gave the maid a harsh glare before finally stopping.

  Mo Bei hesitated for a moment, then took out two pieces of spiritual stones from his sleeve and handed them to the maid: "These two spiritual stones are for you."

  "Huh?"

  The maid's eyes widened in surprise, and she looked at Mo Bei with a mixture of fear and trepidation. She didn't dare to reach out for it now, just hoping that these three people would spare her life!

  "I don't dare, I don't dare." After being stunned for a moment, the maid hastily shook her head, knelt down on the ground, and was so frightened that she trembled all over.

  "Just take it and go, what's with all the nonsense, nagging on and on!" Long Hao Tian growled impatiently, his eyes bloodshot.

  The maid hastily stretched out her trembling hand and took over the two spirit stones.

  Mo Bei said, "Today's events, just pretend they never happened. If those people come looking for you, tell them the task is complete, got it?"

  "If you handle this matter nicely, I can let bygones be bygones. But if you dare to leak the secret..."

  Mo Bei's voice trailed off at this point, dragging on for a long time, and he let out a heavy hum. Suddenly, a fierce and chilling glint burst forth from his eyes: "Hmph!"

  The maid does not live in should be:

  "Understood... thank you, Mo Bei Shixiong!"

  After finishing all this, the three of them bid farewell to Chen Qingzhu. Afterward, Long Haitian handed over a spirit stone and had the maid open a room with the character for "heaven" on it. The three of them entered the room.

  Fang Luo You smiled slightly and said: "Mo Fei, have you already thought of a way?"

  Long Hao Tian was filled with rage, wanting to drag those people out and avenge his grievances. Upon hearing Fang Luo You's words, he suddenly looked at Mo Bei with surprise and delight.

  "There is a way, but it requires the cooperation of the three of us." Mo Bei smiled mysteriously and paced back and forth in the closed room: "Since those guys are now hiding in the dark, let's lure them out. Don't they want to prevent our cultivation from advancing and our strength from being fully utilized? Let's fulfill their wishes."

  "What? Boss... you can't be saying that we're really going to absorb the scattered spirit?" Long Hao Tian's face was full of shock and surprise as he asked.

  Fang Luo gave him a sideways glance and said, "Who told you to interrupt? Mo Bei hasn't finished speaking yet, don't cut in."

  "Oh..." Long Hao Tian rubbed his nose and fell silent, but his gaze remained fixed on Mo Bei.

  The latter said: "It's simple, I think those people want us to take the soul dispersing powder, not just to prevent our strength from being exerted, there must be a next step."

  Mo Bei hesitated for a moment, and then his eyes lit up with insight: "Those people must be secretly watching themselves, waiting for the perfect opportunity to strike. And when is the best time?"

  "Hum, it must be when we're doing our mission, wanting to harm us, and also at this time, secretly!"

  "So let's make a plan and lure them into making a move. I'd like to see who is actually plotting against us!"

  In the end, Mo Bei's entire face turned gloomy, and the spark in his eyes flashed rapidly, making those who saw him feel a chill in their hearts.

  Until today, Mo Bei finally got angry in his heart.

  "I am single-mindedly seeking longevity and have no intention of offending anyone! However, if someone wants to harm me, then they must die!"

  "No one can stop me from living forever! Whoever stands in front of me will be crushed into powder by my thunderous momentum!"

  Mo Bei's eyes widened, his eye corners cracked, and a wave of murderous intent surged in his heart like a turbulent sea.

  The sudden burst of his killing intent, the strong and powerful aura, for a moment even Fang Luoyou and Long Haitian couldn't help but jump in their hearts, they lowered their heads and glanced sideways, not daring to look directly at Mo Bei.

  "Boss, boss's furious look is really terrifying..." Long Hao Tian thought to himself, swallowing hard: "Those people are dead for sure."

  That night, the three of them sat in meditation within the Spiritual Pavilion, greedily absorbing the spiritual energy and cultivating without pause.

  The next day, at dawn, the three of them appeared punctually outside the Ling Pavilion.

  Long Haitian stepped over the threshold, stretched out his arms, arched his back, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and let out a yawn, looking rather listless. "Old... old big brother... I didn't get a good rest last night. My meditation state wasn't good either, I feel like my whole body is soft and mushy."

  Fang Luo You also looked listless, yawning as he spoke: "Yeah, me too. Maybe it's because we just came from the Great Desert Mountain and are still adjusting to the local environment."

  Mo Bei exercised his wrist while loosening up his muscles, his gaze seemed unintentionally swept around the surroundings before quickly withdrawing.

  "Alright, stop complaining. It's not just you, I had some issues with my meditation last night too. Let's hurry up and go receive our quest, let's finish the 99 tasks in Tianlong Lake as soon as possible so we can leave this place."

  The voices of the three people from Mo Bei were neither loud nor soft, but just right for everyone around them to hear.

  After the three of them walked towards the Xianhe Hall, a head poked out from behind the wall in the small alley next to the Ling Pavilion, with an ominous gaze, glanced at the backs of the three people who were leaving, and a cold smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth. Then, he immediately withdrew his head and disappeared without a trace.

  The Xianhe Temple.

  Mo Bei and the three others walked up to the counter, smiling at the attendant inside: "Hello, we are outer sect disciples, Mo Bei, Long Hao Tian, Fang Luo You. We have come to Tian Long Lake to complete this compulsory task."

  The attendant behind the counter had one hand propping up his chin, and the other listlessly fiddling with the beads on an abacus. It wasn't until he heard someone call out to him that he slightly raised his head and responded, "Oh, what task do you want to take?"

  "Dive into the water and drive away the demonic creature that preys on the Ling fish." Mo Bei said calmly.

  "Oh?" The waiter let out another "oh", his voice suddenly rising, and he looked at Mo Bei and the other two with a shocked gaze: "You've thought it through clearly, driving away underwater demons, the reward for the task is high, but the danger level is also very high!"

  He spoke while his eyes darted back and forth, constantly scanning the three people from Mo Bei, revealing a hint of suspicion and distrust: "You three should be newly promoted outer sect disciples, right? I advise you not to act rashly. The danger underwater is far beyond what you can imagine."

  "Do you know about the Devil's Island?" The servant hesitated for a moment, then said: "I remember, last year there was a group of reckless outer sect disciples who went to the Devil's Island to hunt and kill demonic beasts. The result was a disastrous loss, with hundreds dead or injured!"

  The waiter's face was full of excitement as he said: "This monster under the Tianlong Lake is even more terrifying than the one on the island!"

  "This task is accepted, it must be completed and cannot be regretted. You'd better think carefully." The waiter reminded kindly.

  Long Hao Tian was delighted upon hearing this and thought to himself: Haha, what a joke the Demon Island is! It's already been completely annihilated by Boss, me, and Luo Xiao with not even a single piece left behind!

  He was just about to speak when Mo Bei patted his hand and said first: "Thank you for your kindness, brother, but we've decided to take the task."

  The waiter looked astonished, staring blankly at Mo Bei for a while before shaking his head and looking at the three of them with a regretful gaze.

  "Alright, bring me your ID cards and I'll register them. However, you should know that in Tianlong Lake, you must complete at least 99 tasks before you can leave."

  The waiter thought to himself: These three guys are really courting death, they know there's a tiger on the mountain but still insist on going up the mountain, whatever, it has nothing to do with me.

  "They have no idea that once the first task can't be completed, they won't be able to accept the second one. They will always be trapped in Tianlong Lake! Give up on the task and take on the rest? No way!"

  The waiter hummed softly in his heart: "From ancient times to the present, I don't know how many disciples who didn't understand the rules were stuck with the task of Tianlong Lake and ended up being trapped in Tianlong Lake for two years. By the fifth year, they still couldn't complete the 99 tasks and spent their days muddled."

  The waiter took over the waist cards handed over by the three men and wrote quickly with a pen in his hand, recording the identities of the three on the task book.

  When he saw the names Mo Bei and Fang Luo, the waiter's heart moved slightly, and he suddenly felt a little familiar, muttering to himself: "Strange, I seem to have heard these two names somewhere."

  However, he had been in contact with too many disciples who came to accept tasks every day, and for a while, he hadn't thought of it.