Chapter Fifty-One: The Foolish Dog

  "May I ask... is the fairy a member of the Lin clan?"

  Meng Xuan noticed the words "our Lin family" in the woman's mouth and couldn't help but feel a stir in his heart.

  Hong Lian Shijie nodded slightly and said, "That's right, within this area of several thousand miles, there is only our Lin family. To say it, this vast territory was given to our family by King Chu Wang as a fiefdom. If the Corpse Refining Sect causes trouble on our fiefdom, isn't that a provocation against our Lin family? You don't need to worry about this matter anymore, now that I know about it, I won't let the Corpse Refining Sect get away with it."

  "There is a letter here, would you please take a look at it, fairy?"

  Meng Xuan hastily handed over the letter left to him by the old clan head, and he didn't expect that it would be so coincidental. The woman with astonishing cultivation whom he had unintentionally bumped into was actually a member of the Lin Clan, the very person he was supposed to deliver the letter to.

  The woman received it with a look of surprise, and the more she looked at it, the uglier her face became, as if the temperature around her had dropped by several degrees.

  "The mountain village they've been bullying is actually our Lin family's legacy... In that case, I definitely can't just stand by and do nothing..."

  Hong Lian's face was like a layer of frost, coldly saying: "I was already in a bad mood because of that cheap woman and came home to clear my head, but I didn't expect to run into this kind of thing. It's also fitting for the Lian Shi Sect to be unlucky! Little brother, speaking of which, I should thank you. That mountain village, no matter what, has some connection with our Lin family. You protected them, and that can be considered a favor to our Lin family!"

  "It's just a small matter, Fairy, no need to be polite!"

  Meng Xuan hastily returned the courtesy, and suddenly thought of something else, pointing to Huang Xian who was shrinking on his own shoulder: "This brother Huang is shallow in cultivation, but he is a chivalrous and righteous person. When the demoness attacked the villagers, he also sacrificed himself to save them and got injured..."

  "Oh?"

  Hong Lian Shijie glanced at Huang Xian, seeing that the bloodstains on his body had not yet healed, this matter should not be false. She was clever and understood the meaning of Meng Xuan's words, so she didn't beat around the bush and said: "I'm short of a servant demon under my command, are you willing to follow me?"

  "I... am willing... am willing..."

  Huang Xianqiu was looking for a repairman, and this Honglian fairy's cultivation was even higher than Meng Xuan's. How could she not be willing?

  For a moment, they all stuttered and kowtowed to Honglian Shijie several times, then excitedly kowtowed to Meng Xuan.

  For the little demon, although Hong Lian said it was to take it as a slave, it was also a great blessing. But Meng Xuan's words changed its fate, and this kindness cannot be overstated.

  Hong Lian Shijie gently stretched out her jade hand and guided it to her own lotus platform, saying: "Your cultivation is indeed a bit lacking. In the past few years, I had an opportunity to obtain several transmissions from the demon tribe. When you follow me back to the Immortal Gate, I will naturally find them for you. However, remember that in the future, there's no need to kneel down whenever you meet someone, lest you lose face for me!"

  "Thank you, immortal... thank you, immortal..."

  Huang Xian was so excited that he almost cried out loud. If he had known about this opportunity earlier, he wouldn't have minded being struck by a sword, let alone ten swords.

  Honglian Shijie smiled and ignored it, then asked Meng Xuan: "You just said you were going to the East Sea Holy Land to pay respects to your master?"

  Meng Xuan nodded and said, "Exactly!"

  Hong Lian Shijie said: "The Eastern Sea Holy Land has gathered seven major immortal sects, with many geniuses and intense competition. Many talented individuals have encountered each other, but also some unpleasant things that give people headaches! Take this token, today's matter is considered a favor I owe you. In the future, if you encounter any trouble in the Eastern Sea Holy Land, you can bring this token to the Zi Wei Immortal Sect to find me, or any disciple of the Zi Wei Sect who recognizes this token will help you as long as you show it and have a request..."

  She said, her fingers lightly touched the air, and an ice crystal condensed at the tip of her finger, which turned into a token and fell into Meng Xuan's palm. Meng Xuan looked down and saw that the token was crystal clear, exquisitely beautiful, with a carved lotus flower on it, held in his palm, feeling cool to the touch, a thread of icy intent seemed to penetrate directly into his heart, making him feel very comfortable, distracting thoughts disappeared, and his mind became calm.

  "Thanks, sister..."

  Meng Xuan hastily expressed his gratitude.

  "This voice of sister is very comfortable for me to listen to, from now on you can call me sister!"

  Hong Lian Shijie smiled lightly and waved her slender fingers. The ice lotus she was sitting on flew up and flew towards the northeast corner.

  "Thank you, sir..."

  Huang Xian knelt on the ice lotus and bowed his head from afar to Meng Xuan.

  Fulfilled Huang Xian's wish, Meng Xuan was also delighted. Seeing that things had been settled, he returned to Qingquan Village.

  The villagers were told that they no longer need to be afraid, as the Lin family had taken over the matter, and the villagers were all relieved.

  People who know the Lin family will soon arrive at Qingquan Village, Meng Xuan does not want them to discover Bao Pan's identity, and creates a diversion by saying he is in a hurry to go to the East Sea Holy Land to pay his respects to his master. He gathers up the miscellaneous items left behind by the three elders and the four elders and puts them all into his own Dongtian Ring, and also extracts the remaining corpse of the puppet magic, then bids farewell to the villagers.

  The two corpses brought by Lian Shi Zong, one of them replaced the three elders to block a sword and was cut into pieces, leaving only this one.

  The villagers all sent them off with gratitude, and before parting ways, the villagers brought over the infant who had been saved by Bao Pan and Meng Xuan, hoping that Meng Xuan could name her. Originally, they wanted to give her to Bao Pan, but in their hearts, they were still a bit afraid of him, so they gave her to Meng Xuan instead.

  Meng Xuan thought for a moment, glanced at Bao Pan, and gave the baby the name "Ren Shi".

  The meaning is benevolence and righteousness.

  Although Meng Xuan's methods are somewhat disapproved by Bao Pan, his benevolent intentions are worthy of respect.

  Meng Xuan and Bao Pen left Qingquan Village and were about to hurry on their way when they suddenly heard a loud shout: "Halt, you lecher!"

  Meng Xuan turned around and saw a dark light flying towards him from the distant horizon.

  A sudden ominous premonition flashed through his mind, he tightly grasped the Reversal Sword and remained silent.

  The newcomer was none other than the sword cultivator known as "Crazy Eagle", the junior brother of the Ice Lotus woman. He descended from ten zhang away, his brow furrowed and his expression stern, his voice cold as he asked: "Did you see Ice Lotus's body?"

  Meng Xuan sighed and clasped his fists: "It's just a misunderstanding!"

  "Who cares if it's a misunderstanding or not? I'm asking you if you saw anything!"

  Meng Xuan also furrowed his brow tightly, thinking that even the master had forgiven me, what are you still nagging about?

  "I've seen it!" he said coldly.

  "In an instant, the fierce eagle's body was filled with a murderous aura, and his voice turned cold as he said: 'Ice Lotus is a noble person, high above, like a celestial being. You, a lowly and insignificant mortal, dare to profane her? It's a sin punishable by death...'"

  As they spoke, he suddenly pressed his sword and a dark light immediately rushed towards Meng Xuan, wanting to kill him quickly.

  Meng Xuan was greatly shocked and hastily drew out his sword of beheading the rebel to resist.

  However, the flying sword's power was incredibly strong and would engulf him in an instant, and he couldn't resist it at all.

  Just as he was about to be pierced by the flying sword, Bao Pan suddenly rushed over, shouting loudly, and firmly grasped the flying sword.

  "Damn it, I'll fight you..."

  Taking advantage of Bao Pan's grasp on the flying sword, Meng Xuan made a move towards his Dantian, about to unleash the strongest power of his faith in the Jianmo Sword. With one slash, he killed Kuangyingzi. However, at this moment, the storage ring on his finger suddenly trembled, and a crystal clear ice jade plaque flew out, with a divine light shining on it, projecting an image that transformed into a beautiful woman - Binglian.

  "Kui Yingzi, you have a big nerve!"

  "This young brother has a favor for me and the Lin family, I haven't had time to repay it yet, how dare you secretly plot against him?"

  The eagle son saw this woman, his face filled with indignation, and shouted: "Sister, he looked at your body, a crime punishable by death!"

  "How dare you! You're just a mere mortal, even if you saw it, can you take a piece of flesh? Besides, what's your identity, and how dare you interfere with my business? Hmph, if you hadn't begged me so pitifully, I wouldn't have brought you back to visit my family this time. Now, leave this domain immediately, don't come back to the Lin family again, and don't even think about harming that young man, or else I'll cross realms to behead you!"

  The icy beauty's eyebrows and eyes were cold, as if she had already moved her murderous intentions.

  "You... Binglian Shijie, you actually want to kill me?"

  The hawk's son was both surprised and heartbroken, shouting: "Fine, fine, I'll leave now, so as not to be a nuisance to you!"

  As he spoke, he gave Meng Xuan a fierce stare and said in a cold voice: "You little brat, you will eventually fall into my hands!"

  After finishing this sentence, he snorted coldly and directly flew up with his flying sword.

  Meng Xuan took a deep breath and bowed to the illusion of Bing Lian, saying: "Thank you, sister, for saving my life!"

  The icy lotus woman sighed and said, "No need to thank me, this matter also arose because of me. However, you must be careful, Kuang Yingzi's temperament is eccentric, although I have already scolded him, he probably won't dare to deal with you openly, but privately, who knows what he will do? Even I wouldn't dare guarantee it. I hope you are more cautious in your daily life, and if something really happens, bring the token to the Ziwei Xianmen to find me!"

  After finishing speaking, that wisp of divine thought returned to the storage ring, as if nothing had happened.

  Meng Xuan took a deep breath and thought to himself: "The Immortal Sect is also not at peace!"

  He had merely chanced upon a woman bathing and nearly brought about his own demise, truly laughable to the extreme.

  But it was also because of this matter that he became more determined in his cultivation.

  Everything is false, wanting to mix in the mysterious and strange immortal gate, what's most important is still one's own strength.

  At first, I thought I was strong enough in Siling City to handle many things, but until I left Siling City and came to this vast world, I realized that I still underestimated the people of the world. That Crazy Eagle actually only had a cultivation base of True Qi Realm Ninth Heaven Peak, but because he had a flying sword in his hand, he could shout and kill me as easily as pinching an ant to death.

  Tufan Dog, this is what he calls himself.

  In fact, it is indeed so, people are slaughtered like pigs and dogs, what else can be said about the common people?

  But can you accept it yourself?

  For Meng Xuan, this answer is obviously negative!

  (I saw White Cloud's question, I'll organize it and send it out later...)