If I stay in the Hehuan Sect, I'll live off the pampered daughters of the Heavenly Pride Sect.

He still looked drunk, his collar half-open, revealing his delicate collarbone.

But his positioning was extremely tricky.

This effectively blocked all possible angles from which Ye Wushang could ambush Lin Miaoyin.

"Thank you for not resigning?"

Ye Wushang narrowed his eyes, his expression turning even more unpleasant.

"You're here to join in the fun too?"

"What? When did Clear Spring Peak and Purple Bamboo Peak become allies?"

The onlookers around gasped in astonishment.

This senior disciple of Qingquan Peak usually seems carefree and irresponsible, but his strength is unexpectedly profound!

Can he catch a blow from the Holy Son with one hand? Is this still the same womanizing drunkard?

Xie Buci ignored Ye Wushang.

He turned his head and glanced at Lin Miaoyin, whose face was flushed and who was panting heavily.

As a notorious "sea king" of the Hehuan Sect, he has been roaming among women for many years.

It was obvious at a glance.

The redness on the saintess's face was definitely not from being beaten.

Those are... the marks left after being moved by emotions and being teased by someone.

"Tsk."

Xie Buci's eyes darted around.

Although he didn't know exactly what had happened, his keen intuition told him that his "honest and simple" junior brother seemed to have disappeared in the vicinity just now.

And then, thinking about Lin Miaoyin's appearance...

Xie Buci's lips curled into a meaningful, wicked smile.

"This kid's got some skills."

"They even dare to provoke this thorny rose."

As the senior disciple, it's natural for him to clean up his junior disciple's mess at this time.

then.

Xie Buci gave a very subtle thumbs-up to the seemingly empty jungle in the distance, which was the direction where Mo Chengyue was hiding.

Then he turned his head and smiled at Ye Wushang.

"The Holy Son is too narrow-minded."

"I just think that the Holy Maiden may have just had some 'insights' in her cultivation, and her blood and qi are surging."

He emphasized the word "insights" when he spoke of it.

"As for that 'wild man' you mentioned..."

Xie Buci shrugged, looking completely innocent.

"Heh, there probably isn't any."

"I, Xie, can testify that there was absolutely no one in that grove just now."

These words were so obviously a case of "protesting too much."

Ye Wushang isn't stupid.

He keenly noticed Xie Buci's "strange gesture".

Then I saw Xie Buci's arrogant and fearless attitude, as if he had connections and was protecting someone.

My guess instantly took shape.

"I see."

Ye Wushang sneered, his gaze shifting back and forth between Xie Buci and Lin Miaoyin.

"I was wondering why this woman suddenly went crazy."

"As I see it, you're that other man, aren't you?"

"Xie Buci, it seems your reputation as a 'romantic playboy' is truly well-deserved."

Lin Miaoyin was taken aback.

She was about to explain when she saw Xie Buci wink at her, his back to Ye Wushang.

The implication was clear: Don't say anything, I'm trying to smooth things over for you.

Lin Miaoyin gritted her teeth and swallowed back the words that were on the tip of her tongue.

After all, being misunderstood as Xie Buci is a hundred times better than people knowing that she was being held hostage by a "fatso" in the mud!

"Enough with the nonsense!"

Xie Buci tossed the wine jug in his hand and made a hand seal with one hand.

"Since the Holy Son insists on labeling me, then I have no choice but to play along."

"Let's fight!"

boom--!!!

This moment.

The four top-tier fighters, plus Xiao Fan who had crawled out of the mud pit and was ready to fight again, completely let loose in this small forest clearing.

Ye Wushang directly unleashed the Demon God's Dharma Form, a hundred-foot-tall purple giant that blotted out the sky.

Lin Miaoyin held back no longer; the blood from her fingertips seeped into the pipa, and she played the true, deadly note.

Xiao Fan activated his Blood Demon Transformation, his body covered in blood, charging into battle like an unkillable cockroach.

Ye Changfeng was not to be outdone; a cyan sword intent pierced through the heavens and earth, determined to sever all injustice in this world.

Xie Buci, amidst the barrage of attacks, unleashed the legendary "Free and Easy Body Technique".

Her movements were as swift as lightning, each step a lotus blossom.

Every now and then, he would throw out a bolt of divine lightning from the heavens, specifically targeting Ye Wushang's face.

The terrifying shockwave destroyed all the trees within a radius of several miles.

The once lush jungle was instantly razed to the ground.

Even the space itself showed unstable black cracks.

The ordinary disciples in the distance were already terrified, wishing they had more legs, and frantically fled outwards.

"It's like gods are fighting!"

"Is this even something a Foundation Establishment stage cultivator can see?"

"Run! If you're even a second too late, you'll be reduced to ashes!"

……

At this time.

Three meters underground.

Mo Chengyue was providing live commentary while munching on sunflower seeds through the array projection.

"Fight! Well done!"

"Ye Wushang's ultimate skill missed this time, what a huge loss!"

"Wow, Senior Brother's positioning was amazing! He actually used that blockhead Xiao Fan as a meat shield. No wonder he's such a cunning old fox!"

"That Lin Miaoyin is ruthless; she's going to scatter the map everywhere."

Mo Chengyue watched with great interest.

This is much more exciting than the 3D blockbusters I watched in my previous life.

Most importantly, he was underground, so he was perfectly safe.

This feeling of being the "mastermind" gave him an exhilarating feeling.

"It would be best if they both fought to the death, leaving each other severely wounded."

"Then I can enter the finals with tears in my eyes."

Mo Chengyue thought to himself with a smug satisfaction.

however.

next second.

The projected image in front of him suddenly began to shake violently.

Followed by.

A terrifying roar came from above.

The once solid earthen walls began to show cracks.

Large chunks of soil fell down and landed in the teacup in his hand.

"What happened? Was it an earthquake?"

Mo Chengyue compared the coordinates in alarm.

This glance had a significant impact.

It almost scared him to death.

On the projection, the group of madmen who had gone berserk were actually moving around while fighting.

And the direction they were moving in...

It was right above his "absolutely safe house"!

Holy crap!

"Can't you have any public decency?!"

"Don't shoot this way! There are people here!"

Before Mo Chengyue could finish his rant...

Above, Ye Changfeng suddenly seemed to realize something.

"I possess a sword that can open the gates of heaven!"

A hundred-foot-long azure sword aura, carrying the momentum to destroy everything, slammed heavily onto the ground.

Rumble—!!!

The earth, as fragile as tofu, was sliced ​​open, creating a bottomless canyon.

And the course of this canyon...

It cut right past the edge of the cave where Mo Chengyue was hiding.

"Click."

Mo Chengyue watched helplessly as his meticulously arranged defensive formation crumbled from the outside in, like paper.

Suddenly, a large crack appeared in the originally black soil above.

Blinding sunlight, mixed with deadly sword energy, leaked down.

You can also see Ye Wushang's enormous demonic foot above, preparing to stomp down here.

"It's over!"

"This is like being forced out of the closet... oops, I mean, being unearthed!"

Mo Chengyue didn't even think about it.

He grabbed everything on the ground and stuffed it into his storage ring.

Then he took out three Swiftness Talismans from his pocket and stuck them all on his legs as if they were free.

"The wind's getting strong, let's get out of here!"

"This melon is inedible, eating it again will kill you!"

Just a second before that giant demon's foot stomped down.

A streak of earthy yellow light, following the crack in the ground, fled frantically in the opposite direction of the battlefield at an extremely chaotic yet astonishing speed.

As for the secret of the saintess, and the senior brother taking the blame...

Compared to life, everything else is insignificant!

Where is this supposed to be a cultivation world?

This is clearly a max-level player slaughtering newbies in the starting village!

Mom, I want to go home!!!