Mortal: The Number One playboy of the Chaotic Star Sea

Chapter 241 Old Lecher, Master Miaohe

Upon hearing the Taoist nun's words, the burly man raised an eyebrow.

"Ahem, since the situation in the outer sea is so dire, why don't you take the teleportation array back to the inner star sea?"

"I asked the burly man."

"Senior, you may not know this, but these monsters are different from the past. After destroying Blackstone City, they successively attacked and occupied islands in the nearby sea that have teleportation arrays."

If we want to return to the Inner Star Sea via the teleportation array, we need to fly to a more distant sea area and search for other monster islands.

"You could escape to the open sea, but without your strength, senior, it would be tantamount to suicide. If you're alone, you'll be surrounded and attacked by demonic beasts, just like before."

The fat man with big ears then stepped forward to explain.

"Yes, we don't have the supernatural abilities of our predecessors, so we can only eke out a living in the surrounding waters."

The old man's implication was that even Core Formation cultivators couldn't escape, let alone mortals and low-level cultivators.

"Demonic beasts would attack and occupy an island with a teleportation array? It seems there's a high-level demonic beast directing things from behind the scenes."

The burly man's eyes darted around, clearly indicating that he had thought of something.

"What you say is true, senior. We have experienced beast tides before. But in recent decades, these monsters seem to have gained intelligence."

They not only besiege, but also ambush and scout.

These days will probably get harder and harder to get through.

As the middle-aged Taoist nun spoke, she reached out and tugged at her collar, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin.

And from her angle, only a strong man could see her.

"Holy crap! What's this Taoist nun up to? Is she trying to seduce me?"

The burly man opened his eyes and glanced at it.

This middle-aged Taoist nun was about the same age as Hong Fu from Huangfeng Valley. She had a figure that was not particularly striking, but her appearance was rather ordinary.

After all, he was no ordinary strongman, but the young master of Qingyang Sect who had seen the most beautiful woman in the Chaotic Star Sea.

Even if Qingfeng were starving, he wouldn't have any designs on a Taoist nun.

"This Taoist nun is quite unexpected; I didn't realize she was such a reserved and sassy person."

However, the fact that they're going to such lengths to seek my protection suggests that the situation in this sea area is exceptionally dire.

The burly man who had transformed into Qingfeng withdrew his gaze and pondered for a moment.

Seeing that Qingfeng remained silent, the other three had no choice but to stand aside and wait.

"The three of you lead the way. If we encounter any monsters, I will take care of them myself."

Qingfeng imitated Manhuzi's mannerisms.

"Alright, I'll lead the way."

When the burly senior in front of him spoke, the old man quickly agreed.

The other two were annoyed that he had beaten them to it, but they didn't show it.

At this moment, Qingfeng waved his hand and summoned a bone boat flying magic weapon.

"You three are too slow at flying, come on up."

He addressed the three of them.

"Senior also possesses a flying magic weapon!"

Upon seeing the bone boat, the Daoist nun discreetly adjusted her collar and boarded it first.

The fat man with big ears and the little old man were also filled with envy.

Flying magical artifacts are extremely rare, and those crafted from the bones of demonic beasts are even rarer.

After the group boarded the bone boat, the old man pointed out the direction, and Qingfeng urged the bone boat to fly away.

On the bone boat, Qingfeng stood with his arms crossed, looking every bit the big shot.

"Senior saved us, how could we not know your esteemed name?"

The old man hesitated for a long time before finally moving closer to Qingfeng, trying to get on her good side.

"My famous name? Heh, have you ever heard of Qing Dali?"

Qingfeng made up a pseudonym.

"Qing Dali—his name is legendary, I've heard so much about him!"

The old man pondered for a moment; he had never heard of such a Nascent Soul expert in the outer sea.

But that didn't stop him from showering people with flattery.

"I've heard so much about you? I've been in seclusion in my cave at the outer sea and have never ventured out. Where have you been hearing so much about me?"

Qingfeng reached out and pressed down on the old man's shoulder, looking down at him as he spoke.

"Ah—this—"

The old man felt the pressure on his shoulders and immediately broke out in a sweat.

Seeing him get dealt with by Qingfeng, the Taoist nun and the fat man with big ears on the bone boat secretly gloated.

After being intimidated by Qingfeng, the old man dared not approach Qingfeng again to flatter him.

So, for the next two weeks, the three Core Formation cultivators remained silent and quietly led the way.

After several attacks by monsters, they finally arrived at a small island that looked quite ordinary.

The island is only a little over a hundred miles in size.

The spiritual energy is sparse, and apart from some plants, it is all gray rocky mountains.

"It looks like a deserted island, but it's actually a secret market underground. Yun Xiaotian really knows how to pick a location."

Qingfeng spread his divine sense and searched the island thoroughly.

"Senior, this is the entrance to the Secret Market."

The little old man on the bone boat pointed to a pile of rubble.

Following his guidance, Qingfeng lowered the bone boat and then followed the old man and the other two into the pile of rocks, arriving at a large boulder.

"There isn't even a decent magic array or restriction here."

A strange look flashed across Qingfeng's face.

At this moment, the old man was already standing next to the boulder, skillfully tapping the stone wall three times.

A moment later, the boulder suddenly shifted to one side by about ten feet, splitting open a dark hole in the ground.

Inside the cave entrance, there is a sloping stone staircase.

Standing on the stone steps was an elderly man in a gray robe with white hair and beard, possessing the cultivation level of the late Foundation Establishment stage.

"Welcome, fellow Daoists, to our market. We hope you can find what you need here."

Huh? You're Senior Zhu, Senior He, and Senior Guo! You're not dead?!

The elderly man was greeted by steps, and upon seeing the three Taoist nuns, he showed a shocked expression.

News of Nanli Island being breached by monsters has spread, so it is truly incredible that they managed to escape here alive.

As the host of Yun Tianxiao Trading Company, the old man naturally recognized the trading company elder stationed on Nanli Island.

"Junior Nephew Zhang, this Senior Qing Dali is a Nascent Soul cultivator. Quickly inform Fellow Daoist Yun to come and personally entertain him."

The old man, with his hands behind his back and his head tilted back, gave the order.

Nascent Soul cultivator!

The receptionist was shocked to see the burly man behind the old man.

"Senior Zhu—Manager Yun is currently receiving Senior Miaohe from the Biyun Sect."

The old man answered him in a hesitant voice, afraid of displeasing these big shots and having him slapped to death.

"The Immortal Miaohe of the Azure Cloud Sect—"

Upon hearing this name, Qingfeng was slightly taken aback.

He never expected to run into that lecherous old woman, Miaohe, here.

"Just go when I tell you to! Stop talking nonsense!"

The fat man with big ears pointed at the old man who was receiving guests and shouted.

"Yes, I'll go right away, I'll go right away!"

The elderly man who was receiving the message wiped the sweat from his brow and hurriedly ran down the steps to deliver the message.

"Senior Qing, I'm familiar with this place. Let me show you around first."

"The fat man with big ears said with a fawning smile."

Qingfeng didn't say anything in response to his overtures, but simply waved his hand to signal him to lead the way.

After walking a short distance up the stairs, the group entered a vast underground world.

This space, about five or six zhang high, was entirely solidified with petrification magic.

The load-bearing sections are supported by rows of blue stone pillars. On both sides of the road are small square stone houses, each displaying various signs.

There were quite a few cultivators conducting transactions inside these stone houses.

At the entrance of some of the stone houses, scantily clad and beautiful female cultivators stood, striking seductive poses and throwing flirtatious glances at the passing cultivators.

The fat man with big ears swallowed hard, while the Taoist nun beside him muttered, "Slut, unchaste woman."