Ye Chen paused and looked up.
"Duel with Xiaorou?"
Ye Chen felt a little interested. He also wanted to see how much this little girl had grown after not seeing her for ten years.
His figure flashed and turned into a stream of light to catch up with the two figures.
"My two fellow Taoists, please stay."
The two figures paused slightly and stopped. They were two young monks with ordinary faces.
"What was that duel at Cuiling Mountain you just mentioned? Could you please tell me in detail?"
Ye Chen bowed and asked politely.
One of the young men in a gray robe turned his head and looked at Ye Chen with a strange look in his eyes.
"Fellow Daoist, don't you know?"
The gray-robed young man asked in surprise, "This matter has been circulating in the Bloody Secret Realm for almost two or three years, and you haven't heard a word about it?"
Ye Chen smiled slightly, his expression normal.
"To be honest, I have just entered this Bloody Mysterious Realm and know very little about its affairs."
He had already changed his appearance and aura, and looked like an ordinary casual cultivator, with no obvious cultivation level.
When the two young men saw that his breath was calm, the vigilance in their eyes dissipated a lot.
The other young man in blue was more cheerful and nodded, saying, "I see. Fellow Daoist, you've missed a lot of news."
"This is a long story, so I'll just briefly explain it to you, fellow Taoist."
The young man in blue cleared his throat and began to tell his story.
"That Saintess of the Bishuixian Sect is named Lin Wanqing. She is the most outstanding disciple of this generation of the Bishuixian Sect and is also a top-notch beauty."
"She has always admired the Holy Son of Lingyun Immortal Sect, Yun Tianyang."
"About five years ago, Saint Lin began to pursue Saint Yun fiercely."
"When a woman pursues a man, it's easy to do. The Saint Girl is actively pursuing the Saint Son. Logically speaking, this should be a good story in the world of immortal cultivation."
“Who would have thought!”
The young man in blue slapped his thigh, with a hint of sigh in his tone.
"Saint Son Yun is completely indifferent to Saint Lady Lin's enthusiasm and is very cold!"
"Instead, I'm completely obsessed with Fairy Nianrou."
"Fairy Nianrou is a disciple of Supreme Lord Ye. Not only is she extremely talented, but her appearance is also pure and extraordinary, making Saint Yun completely captivated."
"Sage Yun launched a frantic pursuit of Fairy Nian Rou."
Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and thought to himself: This little girl has become a beauty that brings disaster!
The young man in blue sighed: "This Fairy Nianrou is also a wonderful person."
"She was completely focused on her cultivation and had no desire to be involved in any romantic relationships. She sternly rejected Yun Shengzi's advances many times."
"But this Yun Shengzi is like a possessed person. He has set his sights on Fairy Nianrou and refuses to give up."
"Wherever Fairy Nianrou goes, he follows her, pestering her relentlessly. This is causing Fairy Nianrou immense annoyance and headaches."
The gray-robed youth took over the conversation, his tone tinged with disdain: "This has really pissed off Saint Lin from the Bishui Xian Sect."
"She watched as the man she longed for, Yun Shengzi, ignored her, yet was so obsessed with Fairy Nianrou."
"She naturally thought that it was Fairy Nianrou's existence that caused Saint Yun to ignore her."
"Saint Lady Lin began to secretly slander Fairy Nianrou, saying she was immoral and deliberately seduced Saint Son Yun, throwing dirty water on her."
When Ye Chen heard this, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but he hid it well.
If anyone dares to slander his disciple and causes any adverse consequences, then...
The young man in blue shook his head: "But Fairy Nian Rou doesn't care at all."
"She remained completely focused on her cultivation, completely ignoring the rumors and gossip, not even bothering to offer an explanation."
"Saint Lady Lin saw that the rumors were of no use to Fairy Nian Rou, and instead made her look like a clown."
"So they stopped Fairy Nianrou at Cuiling Mountain and issued a declaration of war in front of many people!"
"Threatened to challenge Fairy Nianrou to a duel!"
"The loser must swear a heavenly oath, leaving Yun Shengzi forever and never having anything to do with him again!"
"I heard that Fairy Nianrou didn't pay any attention at first, and even ridiculed Lin Wanqing for being a saint but having no future."
"Instead of cultivating diligently to repay the sect, she's jealous over an unrelated man."
The gray-robed young man chuckled and continued, "Fairy Nianrou's words really angered Lin Wanqing, and her face flushed red."
"She was furious and said that Fairy Nianrou was afraid to accept the challenge and that she had embarrassed her master, Ye Zhizun."
"Fairy Nianrou was already annoyed by Saint Yun's harassment."
"Lin Wanqing was mocking her master again, so in order not to embarrass her master, she agreed."
"In order to make her master proud, Fairy Nianrou turned over and challenged Lin Wanqing and Yun Shengzi at the same time."
"Tell them to get out of my sight and stop bothering me!"
Ye Chen showed a hint of relief when he heard this.
"As expected of my disciple, facing this kind of provocation, he remained neither humble nor overbearing, and was even able to turn the tables."
He thought to himself that he was quite satisfied with Nianrou's performance.
As they were talking, the three of them moved at an extremely fast speed and soon they were close to Cuiling Mountain.
From afar, the sky around the top of Cuiling Mountain was filled with dense figures.
“Wow, there are so many people!”
The young man in blue was shocked.
"Of course. Who wouldn't want to watch the duel between the Holy Maiden of the Bishui Immortal Sect, the Holy Son of the Lingyun Immortal Sect, and Fairy Nianrou, a disciple of Ye Zhizun?"
The gray-robed young man said as a matter of course.
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