The evil woman cultivates immortality, and the whole clan offers sacrifice to the heaven

Chapter 242 Jinyun Sect Hidden Stake

"Half a month ago, a Jindan cultivator left this secret place, but in the past few days, another Jindan cultivator came. He is a new face, most likely transferred from Jinyun Sect.

Today, there are still three Jindan cultivators in charge of the Jinyun Sect’s secret base.”

Meng Wan nodded slightly, placed the jade slip on the table, and looked at He Xianzhi calmly.

"How do you think I should deal with this secret agent?"

He Xianzhi thought for a moment and spoke cautiously.

"Sir Saint, in addition to these three Jindan cultivators, there are also many foundation-building cultivators among the enemy's hidden forces. If we really compare them, the strength of our base is slightly inferior.

It is better to take a long-term view and wait until the opportunity is ripe before taking action."

After hearing this, Meng Wan did not comment.

"I remember that Xuanyin Sect should have arranged two Jindan monks to be in charge of this stronghold, right? Why do I only see you?"

Upon hearing this, He Xianzhi hurriedly explained.

"Sir Saint Son, another Jindan manager has accepted a mission from the sect and is out on business. I think he will be back in some time."

Meng Wan tapped lightly on the armrest of the chair, with no expression on her face.

The lights in the house flickered, making her figure appear bright and dim, adding a bit of mystery.

Seeing this, He Xianzhi suddenly became uneasy.

He had heard of this person's reputation. She was a ruthless person who could even kill her own relatives. Could it be that he was beaten to death by her just because he said something wrong?

Just as He Xianzhi was becoming increasingly nervous, Meng Wan finally spoke, breaking the dead silence.

"Pass on this Saint Son's order and order the other Jindan cultivator to return immediately without any mistakes."

He Xianzhi breathed a sigh of relief and quickly responded, "Yes, Master Saint."

He quickly took out a communication talisman from his arms and injected a divine thought into it.

"Senior Sister Qiuhong, pass on the order of the Blood Path Saint, and return to the base as soon as possible."

When Qiuhong received the news, a hint of displeasure flashed in her eyes. She had not yet completed her sect mission. If she was called back at this time, wouldn't all her previous efforts be wasted?

She was about to argue with He Xianzhi when she received another message.

"Senior Sister Qiuhong, Saint Meng intends to eliminate the hidden stakes of the Jinyun Sect. Return quickly! Don't delay Saint Meng's important task!"

A trace of indignation flashed across Qiuhong's face, but she was just an ordinary Jindan manager and did not want to offend the promising Blood Dao Saint.

He immediately rode on his escape light and started his return journey at the fastest speed.

He Xianzhi put away the communication token and reported respectfully.

"Sir Saint, Qiu Hong has sent back the news. If everything goes well, we will be able to return to the base tomorrow."

"very good."

Meng Wan nodded slightly and said calmly, "When she comes back, we will set off immediately. This time, I want to completely eliminate the hidden stakes of the Jinyun Sect and leave no one alive."

Upon hearing this, He Xianzhi became even more afraid of Meng Wan's methods, but at the same time, he felt vaguely uneasy.

He knew that the Saint Son's strength was far beyond that of ordinary people, but the three Jindan cultivators among the Jinyun Sect's secret agents were by no means weak either.

He didn't dare to openly question Meng Wan's decision and could only remind her tactfully.

"Master Saint, the other side has three Jindan cultivators. Do we need to bring more people to be on the safe side?"

Meng Wan refused directly, "No need, you and Qiu Hong, just need to hold back the two Jindan cultivators from Jinyun Sect and buy time for me.

I will take care of the rest.”

Upon hearing this, He Xianzhi could only nod silently in agreement.

One day later. Meng Wan sat in the main seat, tapping the table with her fingertips, making a rhythmic sound.

A burst of hurried footsteps suddenly sounded, and then a middle-aged woman dressed in Xuanyin Sect clothing walked in quickly and bowed to Meng Wan.

"Son, I am the person in charge of this base, Qiu Hong."

"Very good, now that you're back, pack up and get ready for action."

Meng Wan stood up, with an unquestionable determination in her tone.

Qiuhong, however, looked embarrassed and hesitated to speak.

The sect has been keeping an eye on this secret agent for a long time.

A rash attack would most likely alert the enemy and ruin the sect's years of planning.

Moreover, most of the outside world's evaluation of this new Saint is based on rumors, and his actual strength remains to be seen.

Seeing this, He Xianzhi sighed inwardly.

Qiu Hong has always been cautious by nature, and I'm afraid she will try to dissuade the Holy Son.

As expected, after hesitating for a moment, Qiu Hong said, "Holy Son, may I ask if you have really decided to attack the hidden stakes of the Jinyun Sect? With all due respect, I'm afraid this is not appropriate."

Meng Wan's face showed no sign of joy or anger when she heard this. She just turned her head and looked at Qiu Hong indifferently.

"Manager Qiu, are you teaching me how to do things?"

Qiu Hong took a deep breath and said in a deep voice under the pressure from Meng Wan.

“I dare not, but… we have been watching the Jinyun Sect’s stronghold for a long time, and we know that there are many experts there, and it is not easy to break through.

Although the Saint Son is extremely powerful, he is only at the foundation-building stage after all. You destroyed the Meng family, and the outside world is talking about it, but in the final analysis, you just killed some cultivators in the foundation-building and Qi-refining stages..."

Qiu Hong made up her mind and said the rest of the words.

"You made such a big fuss in Qingsha County, but you couldn't even kill the old and weak Meng Patriarch of the Meng family who only has the second level of Jindan cultivation. How can I feel at ease..."

"Manager Qiu!"

Before Qiuhong could finish her words, she was interrupted by He Xianzhi's harsh voice.

"Do you know what you are saying? How can you make irresponsible comments on the affairs of the Holy Son? Are you questioning the strength of the Holy Son?"

Qiuhong's expression changed slightly, but it was obvious that she was not convinced.

"Of course I dare not doubt the Saint Son's strength, but this journey is dangerous. If you make a mistake, you will lose everything. I am just being cautious and want to advise you to think twice before acting."

He Xianzhi was about to say something else, but Meng Wan reached out and stopped him from saying the next word.

She looked at Qiuhong, not hiding the admiration in her eyes.

"Manager Qiu's concerns are not without reason, but you may not know that as early as yesterday, Patriarch Meng was executed."

Qiuhong was stunned for a moment, then quickly bowed to Meng Wan, and her tone softened a lot.

"The Saint Son's strength is indeed beyond measure, but...

Ancestor Meng was very old and came from a small family. He was just lucky and had some opportunities to break through to the Golden Core Realm.

But the Jindan cultivators of the Jinyun Sect grew up in the Jinyun Sect, and in terms of their strength and knowledge, they are not comparable to the likes of Patriarch Meng. "

Seeing Qiuhong so stubborn, He Xianzhi hurried to smooth things over.

"Manager Liu, since the Holy Son has made the decision, he must have his reasons. All we have to do is obey."

He winked at Qiuhong, signaling her not to anger Meng Wan again.

Meng Wan smiled, "After all, Manager Qiu still doubts the strength of this Saint Son."

She suddenly raised her hand, and a blood-red light flashed, heading straight for Qiuhong's face!
(End of this chapter)