After three days, Chen Ang realized that he could no longer do anything. He returned to his room and waited for the Reverend of Five Desires to invite him. In the afternoon of the same day, a boy came to pay his respects. Chen Ang found him familiar. He seemed to be one of the attendants at the banquet hall a few days ago. But now he had some superficial mana. Chen Ang guessed that it was the corrosive power of the Blood God's mana. It was not the right path. Although it was fast and convenient, it was exchanging his life for a moment of supernatural power.
Knowing that this was the Reverend of Five Desires' method, Chu Li sighed in his heart. The unorthodox path was indeed not to be regretted even if they died. Chu Li sighed and waited for a long time. The boy became more and more fearful until his legs were trembling. He did not dare to look at Chen Ang directly.
"Why are you so afraid of me?" Chen Ang asked in confusion.
The boy knelt on the ground and kowtowed. "I saw your divine might the day before yesterday. You freed Ancestor Baiyan and the other celestial masters. I did not dare to look at you."
Only now did Chen Ang understand. With a strange expression on his face, he asked him to lead the way and casually placed a panacea into his bosom as a reward. With the help of the Peiyuan Panacea, perhaps there was a chance for him to enter the Dao. It could be considered a lucky chance for him.
The boy brought Chen Ang directly to the main hall where the birthday banquet was held. Chen Ang's brows twitched as he pondered. This was not an auspicious place. The Five Obscenities Reverend was here to gather the heretical people. This was an ominous sign. It seemed that there would be a bloody calamity today. Chen Ang's divination had always been accurate. For example, the Purple Cloud Palace, the Mermaid King's Hall, and the White Crag Elder's birthday banquet. He said that the omen was not good and that there would be a bloody disaster.
Although he was the one who did it, the results were accurate.
"If I were to tell the fortune of an unorthodox sect, it would definitely work every time. Because no matter who it was, I would tell them that they would face a bloody calamity. Then, I would unsheathe my sword and send them to the heavens. I really am an expert in fortune telling. Everything I say comes true." Chen Ang thought.
At this time, there were already more than a dozen people from the unorthodox Devil Dao in the hall. These people were all arrogant and had all kinds of backgrounds. Some were invited by Lord Five Aphrodisiac, some were invited by Lady Myriad Miao, and some were brought here after hearing the news. None of them were like the leaders of the alliance, causing the hall to be filled with a foul atmosphere, and the group of evil was in a state of disunity.
Chen Ang's arrival was inconspicuous. Other than the Reverend of Five Desires, Hu Jiaojiao, and the hemp-robed man, only people like Xu Feiniang would notice him.
He was just a young man with a childish face. As a member of the evil path, it was unknown whether he was born stupid or deliberately wanted to embarrass the Reverend of Five Desires, but he actually dared to do such a dirty thing in the hall. Some evil people shouted, "Reverend of Five Desires, since you invited everyone here, there is no song and dance, and no beauties to send them off. What's the point?"
Lord of Five Aphrodisiacs was well aware of the nature of these heretical demons. Before he could say anything, Xu Feiniang and a few of the righteous heretical disciples were already annoyed and went straight to the back of the hall. Chen Ang could see through the nature of these demons and thought to himself, "These people are really useless. If the Lord God is counting on them to stir up trouble, then they will be used to train the disciples of the righteous path."
"At first, I wanted to support a few people from the evil path who are really brave, but now it seems that most of them are not even comparable to the Three Talents and Two Clouds." Chen Ang suddenly felt a little impatient.
After glancing at the evil people in the hall, Chen Ang went to the back of the hall. He saw Xu Feiniang coming up to him with a kind and friendly face. She did not seem to be surprised by Chen Ang's appearance. She said, "Fellow Daoist, you look like you are a Daoist cultivator. You are different from the common people. May I know your name? Who is your master? My name is Xu Feiniang, and I am cultivating in Mount Huang's Five Cloud Steps. “
Chen Ang had already changed his appearance. Even someone like Xu Feiniang could not see any connection between him and the mysterious Perfected Cultivator Chen. She only felt that he had a different temperament and was not as weak as the people outside, so she came up to him to befriend him.
Chen Ang smiled and said, "My Daoist name is River Styx. I'm a wandering cultivator who travels the world. I don't have a fixed residence yet."
Although Xu Feiniang was at loggerheads with Mount Emei and befriended many evil people because of the vengeance of the Hunyuan Patriarch, she was still a righteous person and did not have any other evil deeds. Otherwise, she would not have befriended so many disciples of the orthodox sects. She also had the intention to befriend Chen Ang and did not hesitate to lower herself to befriend him. This suited Chen Ang's taste and they had a pleasant conversation.
Xu Feiniang was a clever person with a wide range of knowledge. She used to be the only concubine of the Hunyuan Patriarch, a grandmaster of the unorthodox sects, so she had high standards. In recent years, she had been focusing on her cultivation in order to seek revenge. She had cultivated the most powerful flying swords left behind by the Hunyuan Patriarch, so her mana and supernatural power had improved tremendously. Chen Ang's intelligence was not to be mentioned. As the two conversed, they were both shocked by each other's abilities.
Chen Ang did not hide his knowledge, which allowed Xu Feiniang to faintly sense that his cultivation base was extraordinary. Her tone was even more enthusiastic.
She only mentioned the arrogance and tyranny of the people of Mount Emei from time to time, and talked about all kinds of bullying of the unorthodox sects and wandering cultivators. Her words were vague, but when she saw that Chen Ang was not interested, she did not make it too explicit. She gently put down the topic and looked for another topic.
Suddenly, a commotion was heard in front of them. Chen Ang could not help but divert his attention to look over. He heard someone scolding, "What's that in your pocket? Take it out and let me see! " He then heard the boy who went to invite him say, "There's nothing else. It's just a spiritual pill that was bestowed by a senior."
The voice asked again, "Do you also have a spiritual pill?"
Xu Feiniang could not help but frown and said, "To think that he wouldn't even let go of the reward bestowed by the Hall's servant. Who would be so uncouth?" Chen Ang apologized to her and stood up to leave.
He saw a burly, dark-skinned man at the front of the hall clutching the boy's neck, trying to break the item in his hand. The boy was also unyielding and held on tightly. If it were not for the Spiritual Pill that had endless magical effects and could not be harmed by ordinary items, the boy would have crushed it.
When he saw Chen Ang coming out from the back of the hall, the boy's eyes lit up and he struggled with all his might.
This farce had angered the Revered One of Five Obsessions. He shouted, "Revered One of Tiger, you are also a great wandering immortal and a former disciple of the Heavenly Lewd Cult. Why are you bickering with this junior!"
The dark-skinned man, Revered One of Tiger, scolded, "Revered One of Five Obsessions, if it were not for you, I would have killed him long ago! He is just a boy, how could he have this spiritual pill? He must have stolen it from me. Your subordinates are not clean, so why are you asking me? "
As he spoke, he loosened his grip a little, allowing the boy to catch his breath. He hoarsely said, "I did not!"
In his rage, Revered One of Tiger increased the strength in his grip. His eyes flashed fiercely and he wanted to squeeze the boy to death. He shouted, "Little bastard, you have no right to speak here!"
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