When Mad Monk Daxing said this in an extremely unyielding tone, he was extremely flustered and his mind could not help but tremble.
It would be a lie to say that he was not afraid.
After all, Mad Monk Daxing had suffered greatly in the hands of Cang Yan a few times before. He knew that Cang Yan was scheming, scheming, and powerful.
Even if Mad Monk Daxing did not want to, he had to admit that he was no match for Cang Yan in terms of scheming, scheming, or strength.
But even so.
Mad Monk Daxing did not regret it.
He thought that since he had decided to go all out this time, he would not lower his head and admit defeat no matter what. Even if a knife was on his neck, even if Cang Yan threw him into the Samsara Cauldron, he would not admit defeat.
He had had enough. He had had enough of Cang Yan's threats and torture. He had also had enough of the karma and fate that Ancient Nameless had arranged for him.
Initially, he thought that Cang Yan would attack him directly. Furthermore, Mad Monk Da Xing was prepared to fight to the death. However, to his surprise, neither Ancient Nameless nor Cang Yan had any intention of attacking him. At the very least, they did not seem to have any intention of attacking him.
Ancient Nameless was still sitting upright on the stone platform. He lowered his head and flipped through an ancient book. He did not raise his head to look at Mad Monk Daxing, nor did he seem angered by Mad Monk Daxing's words.
Similarly.
Cang Yan was still leaning against the Green Dragon pillar lazily on the stone bench. Her beautiful face had an enigmatic smile. She raised the white jade cup in her hand and drank the wine in it. She said playfully, "Little monk, I haven't seen you for a few days. You seem to have grown more capable. No wonder people say that a scholar who has been away for three days must be looked at with new eyes. Now that I think about it, it does make some sense."
Throughout the ages, no matter if it was in heaven or on earth, only Cang Yan, the Immortal Demon Empress, dared to call Mad Monk Daxing a little monk.
"Impudent! When this old monk was cultivating, a junior like you was still playing with pee in the secular world. In terms of seniority, not to mention you, even Blood River has to respectfully call this old monk senior when he sees this old monk. "
The Mad Monk Daxing was not exaggerating. He had indeed cultivated in the early stages of the Primordial Age. At that time, the Nine Taixu Swords and the Mysterious Nine Immortals were probably playing with mud in the mortal world. As for the Devilish Emperor Blood River and Cang Yan, they had risen to power in the later stages of the Primordial Age.
"Hehe!"
Cang Yan smiled faintly and poured himself a cup of wine. Tilting his head slightly, he looked at the Crazy Monk Daxing with a smile and said, "I said that you are fat and you are really panting."
The Mad Monk gritted his teeth and said, "I've always been fat. I don't need you to tell me that!"
"Really?"
Cang Yan drank more wine and said, "It seems like you've been blinded by your so-called courage. You can't even tell if you're fat or thin. That's fine, I'll make you open your eyes wide and carefully see if you're fat or thin."
Hearing this, the Mad Monk Daxing's expression changed and he subconsciously took a step back. Although he was panicking internally, he still pretended to be calm. Moreover, his tone did not weaken, but instead became louder.
"Cang Yan! Don't scare me. This old monk is not scared! "
"I've never tried to scare you."
As he spoke, Cang Yan did not move. Suddenly, a wine cup appeared on the table.
This wine cup was not made of white jade. Rather than a wine cup, it was more like a small cauldron.
The cauldron was black and white, as if Yin and Yang were alternating. The wine inside was like black water and black fire, as if it was being burned by chaos.
Seeing this small cauldron, the Mad Monk Daxing was so scared that his scalp went numb. He kept retreating because he recognized this item. It was none other than the Reincarnation Cauldron.
The last time he met Cang Yan, he had used his Divine Sense to investigate. There was a door in this cauldron, a door of Yin and Yang, a door of life and death, and a door of reincarnation.
He was very sure that this small cauldron was the legendary Reincarnation Cauldron.
"Who are you trying to scare with the Reincarnation Cauldron? Do you really think this old monk is afraid of this thing? "
Although the Mad Monk Daxing said that he was not afraid and acted very tough, his heart was very honest with this incarnation. His heart was trembling, and his incarnation kept retreating.
"Little monk."
Cang Yan played with the Reincarnation Cauldron and said with a smile, "You should remember what I said to you last time, right? I warned you that if I see you here again, I will send you to reincarnation. "
Of course he remembered.
How could the Mad Monk Daxing forget? He gritted his teeth and shouted, "You despicable, shameless, cruel, crazy woman! This old monk wants to settle the score with you! "
It was fine if Cang Yan did not mention the previous incident, but when she did, the Mad Monk Daxing was furious. He pointed the Merciful Great Compassion Fan at Cang Yan and shouted fiercely, "Speak! Was it you who spread the news that this old monk brought Little Guy Gu into the ancient black hole? "
Compared to the angry and fearful Mad Monk Daxing, Cang Yan was always so graceful and elegant, and did not lose her charm. She shrugged and said indifferently, "Yes, it was me who spread the news."
"It was you! This old monk knew it was you! Other than you, no one else would do such a despicable thing! "
The Mad Monk Daxing was so angry that his face was pale and his body was trembling. Cang Yan's indifferent attitude was as if she was saying, "What can you do to me?" The hatred in the Mad Monk Daxing's heart was so strong that he could not wait to rush forward and chop Cang Yan into pieces.
The Mad Monk Daxing almost shouted at the top of his lungs, "Why! Why the hell did you do this! What did this old monk do to offend you! Why the hell are you always going against this old monk! "
"I warned you to leave through the ancient black hole. Since you did not listen, then you have to take the blame for this catastrophe."
"Damn you! Damn you … your heart is more vicious than a snake's! " The Mad Monk Daxing was so angry that he could not speak coherently. "You are really trying to kill this old monk!"
"Little monk, I've told you before. From the moment you brought Emperor You into the Ancient Desolate Black Hole, karma had already been formed and your fate had already been decided. You have to bear the blame for this calamity no matter what."
Cang Yan was still smiling as she said, "No one wants to kill you. I don't want to, and neither does Nameless. The only one who wants to kill you is you. Who asked you to bring Emperor You in? If you don't take the blame for him, who will? You should understand that there is a price to pay for everything. "
"You! You! You … "
The Mad Monk Daxing pointed at Cang Yan and then at Nameless Ancient, who was still looking down at the ancient ruins. He shouted angrily, "You are a pair of crazy b * tches colluding with each other! This old monk … this old monk will go all out and fight you! "
"Ah — —"
The Mad Monk Daxing could not take it anymore.
He finally could not take it anymore.
All these years, he had suffered so much at the hands of Cang Yan. Even though Nameless Ancient had never said anything to him, it did not mean that he had not done anything. The Mad Monk Daxing had always suspected that he had carelessly brought Gu Qingfeng into the ancient black hole as a trap set by Nameless Ancient. His goal was to find a scapegoat to take the blame for this catastrophe.
Cang Yan's strength was unfathomable. Not to mention that the current Mad Monk Daxing was only an avatar, even if he was in his true body, he had no confidence in defeating Cang Yan. Moreover, there was an even more terrifying Ancient Nameless beside him.
However.
He could not care so much now. If he did not make a move, he would die from his own stupidity.
He roared and summoned his Indestructible Golden Body. As he put his palms together, he wanted to use everything he had learned in his life, and even all his creation abilities. He was determined to fight to the death with Cang Yan and seek justice for all the stupidity he had suffered all these years.
However.
Just as he summoned his Indestructible Golden Body and was about to put his palms together, a strange scene happened.
He stopped moving.
It was as if his entire body was frozen in the void.
Even the Buddhist light around him, the power that erupted from his body, and even the great Buddha creation that he was summoning were all frozen in place.
What was going on?
Who did it?
It was neither the Devil Emperor Blood River nor Cang Yan.
Although the Devil Emperor Blood River was powerful, he was still unable to make the Mad Monk freeze in the void without any warning at all.
Cang Yan could not do it either.
This was because they knew that the Mad Monk Daxing's existence was not as simple as it seemed on the surface. Even if it was just an avatar, it was still extraordinary.
If there was anyone present who could freeze the Mad Monk Daxing in the void in an instant.
There was only one person.
Ancient Nameless.
As for how Ancient Nameless did it, the Devil Emperor Blood River did not know. He did not even know when Ancient Nameless did it.
In the pavilion.
Ancient Nameless had his head lowered the entire time as he flipped through an ancient book. The ancient book was filled with all sorts of strange runes. Each rune was ever-changing and mysterious, as if they contained endless mysteries.
After the Mad Monk Daxing was frozen in the void, Ancient Nameless finally raised his head and closed the ancient book.
Strangely enough, the moment Ancient Nameless closed the ancient book, the frozen Mad Monk Daxing disappeared inexplicably.
Similarly, without any warning, he disappeared without a trace. It was as if the Mad Monk Daxing had never existed. He disappeared without a trace, not even leaving behind a trace of his aura.
Even the Devil Emperor Xue He felt that such a method was unimaginable. However, Cang Yan seemed to be used to all of this and did not feel surprised.
"Leave him to me. You guys continue chatting. I'll go out for a walk."
After Ancient Wuming finished her sentence, she stood up and left the pavilion. She walked into the void and with every step she took, her figure became fainter and fainter. In just a few steps, she had already disappeared into the void.
Cang Yan asked, "Nameless, how … do you plan to deal with him?"
Ancient Nameless' ethereal voice came from the void, "I know what I'm doing."
"Alright, later … I'll look for you."
(End of Chapter)
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