Chapter Fifty: The Beauty of Women

  The woman's mind stirred, and a splash of water came directly at Meng Xuan, sealing him in ice. The strength was so powerful that it was something Meng Xuan had rarely seen in his life. It must be known that although Meng Xuan now has the cultivation base of True Qi Eightfold, his foundation is also solid. Even if the Wolf Master or Shi Long Old Man from back then were to come, they might not be able to subdue him so easily, making it impossible for him to even think about resisting.

  "Whoosh..."

  The woman subdued Meng Xuan and then stood up, lightly beckoning with her hand. A long skirt hanging on a tree branch three zhang away flew into her hands.

  The woman wore a white long dress, barefoot, and walked step by step towards Meng Xuan.

  Nor did she see any movement, a pair of clean white jade-like bare feet stepped towards where, where would automatically condense into a crystal clear ice lotus, supporting her jade feet, after she walked by, the ice lotus would automatically shatter, as if it had never appeared.

  The woman came before Meng Xuan, let out a laugh, and her body sat down in mid-air, as if there was a jade couch beneath her.

  As she sat down, the empty air suddenly condensed into a huge ice lotus, which just supported her body. The woman lazily lay on the ice lotus and then lightly pointed, sealing off Meng Xuan's brain, which had suddenly melted away.

  "Hmm..."

  Meng Xuan gained his freedom and immediately took a deep breath.

  Fortunately, the woman just didn't have the idea of hurting him, otherwise he wouldn't even have the ability to resist.

  This woman's strength is almost unprecedented in his life.

  "You look like you're not even sixteen years old, what do you know about being good-looking?"

  The girl smiled and looked at Meng Xuan, seemingly not angry, and asked softly.

  Meng Xuan took a deep breath and smiled: "Although you are still young, you can still tell the difference between beauty and ugliness..."

  The woman saw Meng Xuan's calm expression, without a hint of fear, and was slightly surprised. She smiled faintly and said: "Oh, then speak up, if you do well, I'll reward you..."

  Meng Xuan was skilled in observing auras, and although this woman's cultivation was much higher than his, he could still see that she had no killing intent on her body. He knew she didn't have any malicious intentions, so he wasn't too worried about his own life. Moreover, in his previous life, he was also the kind of person who would boldly ask for a phone number from a beautiful woman he saw on the street. With his strong mental quality, when he saw the woman asking him, he smiled slightly and started talking freely.

  "This problem, however, is not difficult for me. Women in the world are different from each other, and roughly speaking, there are still some differences. One type of woman is beautiful on the surface, clever and charming, with a captivating appearance that moves people, good at deceiving people, making one see her and lose control, unable to help but be infatuated, letting her toy with them. This kind of woman has reached the extreme of charm, and her beauty is an evil and seductive beauty!"

  "A woman of the second class is beautiful in her bones, with a captivating appearance that moves the world. However, she has a calm and cool temperament. When she smiles, she can charm the nation and the city, but when she gets angry, frost falls from the sky. Ordinary people who see her are ashamed of their own inferiority, trembling with fear, not knowing what to do, and dare not have any evil thoughts in their hearts. Her beauty is a noble and luxurious beauty!"

  Meng Xuan said with a smile, "The beauty of the three types of women lies in their spirit, their bodies are flawless, and their appearance is captivating. They seem like masterpieces from heaven, and ordinary people can't help but feel that they are beyond judgment of whether they are beautiful or not. Whether she wears coarse cloth or precious jewelry...or even if she doesn't wear a single thread, it's all the same perfect beauty." He glanced at the woman again and continued, "This kind of beauty transcends worldly desires, and can only be described as...the beauty of immortals and Buddhas!"

  The girl listened, and a hint of playful gaze appeared in her eyes, smiling and saying: "You little kid, you have so much to say, it seems that although you are not old, you have played with many girls..."

  Meng Xuan let out a bitter laugh and said: "Heaven and earth are witness, I am sixteen years old, yet still a pure yang body!"

  The woman glanced at him slightly, covered her red lips and smiled: "It seems to be the truth! You have not experienced anything, where did you learn such a set of twisted logic? Are you just saying it to coax me? You say, what kind am I?"

  Meng Xuan smiled and said: "The young lady is naturally the third category..."

  A woman smiled, with a million charms, but seemed to think of something and sighed: "You really think I'm the most beautiful? You don't know that you have limited vision and haven't seen a truly beautiful person... There's someone who is much more beautiful than me, everyone is infatuated with her, and they all listen to her and follow her plans!

  Meng Xuan sighed and said: "I didn't say that the girl is the most beautiful, at least there is another type of woman who is more beautiful than you!"

  The girl was taken aback, her eyes flickering: "Huh?"

  "The fourth type of woman, with a warm and gentle temperament, is well-behaved and knows etiquette. She is kind-hearted and has a beautiful heart. Even if her appearance is ordinary, she is still extremely beautiful. No matter how beautiful other women in the world may be, they cannot compare to the beauty of her kindness."

  The woman listened, slightly stunned, as if in thought, and suddenly asked: "What if it's the opposite, this girl is extremely vicious and cunning?"

  Meng Xuan was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly thought of his senior sister Qin Hongwan. Back in Qing Cong Mountain, Meng Xuan had caught a glimpse of her from afar, and she wasn't one to be overlooked either - beautiful to the point of seeming otherworldly.

  How could Meng Xuan think she was beautiful when he had already developed a strong dislike for her wicked heart?

  Meng Xuan sneered, "The appearance is born from the heart, such a person's heart is so poisonous and ugly to the extreme, where is the beauty?"

  "Well said!"

  The girl heard this and her eyes lit up instantly. She pointed with her slender hand, and all the ice blocks on Meng Xuan's body melted away.

  Meng Xuan couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. Although he had known that the woman wouldn't kill him, he was still worried that he would suffer some consequences.

  The woman smiled slightly and said: "Now tell me, why did you recklessly rush in here and dare to spy on me?"

  "Ah, it's just a misunderstanding..."

  Meng Xuan sighed, just about to explain the situation, when suddenly a black shadow flashed across the distant sky, like lightning. As it approached, the shadow landed abruptly on the ground, revealing a man in black clothes wielding a sword. He spotted Meng Xuan at once and frowned, displeased: "Where did this wild kid come from? How dare you intrude upon my Ice Lotus sister's bathing grounds? When did you arrive?"

  While speaking, his eyes stared fiercely at Meng Xuan, and he secretly glanced at the woman, as if worried about something.

  "Kuang Yingzi, this is a little friend I just met, you should be more polite when speaking!"

  The woman was displeased and lightly scolded him with a sentence.

  "Binglian sister, I'm worried about you, just now you were... Has this kid offended you?"

  The hawk-like man bowed his head in respect, but continued to ask, with a strong sense of vinegar in his eyes.

  "What's offending and what's not offending, don't say these meaningless words..."

  Ice Lotus Sister didn't want to say more, so she changed the subject and scolded: "I still have to ask you, just now I originally told you to guard the surroundings carefully and not let others get close, where did you run off to?"

  The man in black attire was slightly stunned, and didn't dare to ask again. He apologized, "Sister, please forgive me. Just now I saw a bird flying away with a start, thinking there might be an enemy approaching, so I went to investigate. But unexpectedly, this child suddenly appeared during that moment!"

  Ice Lotus nodded, neither affirming nor denying, and turned to Meng Xuan to ask: "This place is extremely hidden, surrounded by mountains and thorns, even if one deliberately comes to search, it's unlikely to be found. How did you manage to break in?"

  Meng Xuan let out a bitter laugh and said: "I'm just chasing after an evil path that led me here, I don't even know why myself..."

  "Everyone... Sir Xian, look over there..."

  Suddenly, Huang Xian stuttered and pointed to a place.

  But in the emerald lake, a small wooden man floated, gently swaying on the surface of the water.

  After seeing the small wooden man, Meng Xuan also instantly understood that it must have been the witch who realized she was chasing him, so she used this method to replace her true body with a wooden one, and her true body escaped. The little wooden man was thrown into the stream by him, and along with the stream came to this emerald lake. He himself was also misled, thinking he was chasing the witch, but mistakenly broke into the place where this woman was bathing.

  "What? What did that woman do to make you want to kill him?"

  The girl beckoned lightly with one hand, and the wooden man in the lake flew over. She held it in her hand and played with it, asking Meng Xuan softly.

  "This person's crime is extremely heinous, if we don't kill her, it's really hard to know how many people will be harmed..."

  Meng Xuan recounted how he encountered the female demon, using a living person as bait for the corpse, and how he injured her. He then told how she brought the village elder to seek revenge against him, and about the massacre of the villagers in Qingquan Village. However, when mentioning the Bookworm Corpse Demon, he glossed over it, not saying whether he had beheaded it or if it had escaped, so as to prevent this woman from hearing about the existence of the Corpse Demon and causing more trouble.

  "Hum, the Jie Corpse Sect is really bold, this place is our Lin family's territory, and they dare to do such evil things?"

  The woman's face seemed to have a layer of thin ice on it as she spoke in a cold voice: "It seems that 1,000 years ago, the various immortal sects' siege of the Corpse Refining Sect was still too lenient. At that time, your predecessors remembered that the ancestors of the Corpse Refining Sect had beheaded corpses and demons to benefit the people, so they left behind a legacy for them. But unexpectedly, they forgot the lesson and did such an abominable thing again!"

  She said, throwing the small wooden man to the black-clad man, "Kuang Yingzi, quickly gather Frost, Dew, Rain and Snow, the four girls, to collect evidence of the crimes of the Corpse Refining Sect. If they have indeed started doing such evil things, then this sect is not worth keeping!"

  "Yes, elder sister!"

  The man in black took over the small wooden puppet, turned his head and gave Meng Xuan a deep look, then flew up into the air with his sword.

  Meng Xuan saw this and couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. This woman had great abilities, with her intervening in this matter, he could finally feel at ease.