Chapter 670

"If you don't go crazy, you won't survive … This is the true definition of Devil Will …" Madam Baihua and the other heterodox experts felt an indescribable feeling as they looked at Mengqi's solemn appearance. They were even more convinced that Merciless Tyrant was unfathomable.

He had defeated Soul-chasing Demon Monarch without even using his Dharma Form!

As for the integration of Buddhism and Devil Arts, it did not necessarily involve a fundamental change in the Dharma Form. The Hidden Latch of Regret was more likely a kind of perfection, an auspicious beginning, a new path that was different from the subsequent cultivation of the predecessors. For example, the merging of the inner and outer paths to form the Virtual Form of Fire Flood Dragon would end the path of Fire Kylin and Water Flood Dragon, but the Fire Flood Dragon could be sublimated into a Fire Dragon.

The meditation hall was silent as they looked at Mengqi, who looked more like an eminent monk than Linghu Tao, the abbot of Ci 'an Temple. Many heterodox experts only had one voice echoing in their minds.

Merciless Tyrant had reappeared in Jianghu. His strength was even greater than before. He was unfathomable and was probably close to the Black List!

Madam Baihua and her daughter looked at each other and smiled charmingly again. "Mr. Merciless Tyrant's transformation from Buddha to Devil is truly worthy of celebration. Even I am moved by it and wish I could devote myself to you, not to mention my inexperienced daughter."

She seemed to be implying that she would only trade with Mengqi.

The other heterodox experts had no objections. Although the woman was attractive, it was not worthwhile to offend Merciless Tyrant. Unlike Soul-chasing, they did not have the support of a powerful force. They were not afraid of Six-apex Devil, but they had to leave this place eventually. Merciless Tyrant had followed and killed more than one person in the past.

Soul-chasing Demon Monarch's face was ashen. He turned a deaf ear as if he was still immersed in the Six Paths of Reincarnation and could not accept the fact that he had suffered a crushing defeat at the hands of his old enemy. He had used all his strength, but Merciless Tyrant had not even used his Dharma Form. The gap between them was chilling!

"Can I really comprehend Buddhism to improve my Devil Arts?"

He recalled the Giant Golden Buddha and the mysterious palm that controlled the contradictory Demonic Thoughts with Zen. He felt that Merciless Tyrant's words were true!

Should he also look for some Buddhist scriptures and Buddhist cultivation methods to look at?

"Haha, a beauty paired with an expert. Mr. Merciless Tyrant's skills are truly admirable. How can we interfere?" Linghu Tao's fat jiggled with laughter?

The more he and Duanmu Bei recalled Meng Qi's final palm strike, the more mysterious it seemed. It seemed to have transcended the Dharma and Logos. It did not exist between heaven and earth, yet it covered every corner of the world. It was impossible to avoid it no matter how hard one tried. It was filled with profound Zen and terrifying demonic thoughts. Even the grandmasters they had encountered before would not be able to unleash such a palm strike.

"Merciless Tyrant," they thought, "Merciless Tyrant's face.

Meng Qi was calm and composed, without the slightest hint of arrogance. He was no different from before, as if defeating Soul-chasing Demon Monarch was a trivial matter. He smiled and asked, "What would you like, Madam?"

Although he was laughing, a doubt arose in his heart. Before Madam Baihua made her decision, she exchanged a look with her "daughter". This was a purely subconscious action, but it was even more strange.

Logically speaking, it had nothing to do with her whether or not she sold the "goods" she had raised and trained. So why did Madam Baihua want to look her in the eye? "What's there to look at?

Is she asking for the opinion of the 'goods'? "

"If that's the case, the relationship between the two is worth pondering. The 'Incense Stove' might not be purely a Incense Stove!"

Madam Baihua was kneeling instead of sitting cross-legged. She straightened her back slightly and looked straight at Mengqi. She smiled and said, "Mr. Merciless Tyrant, you're treating me like an outsider. We'll talk about the details later."

Mengqi nodded and looked around. He smiled and said, "I wonder if any of you are friends with the Luo Denomination. Can you help me ask what I should do if I want to resolve my grudge?"

His tone was neither servile nor overbearing, even a little relaxed. Coupled with the unfathomable strength he had just displayed, Linghu Tao and the other heterodox experts didn't think he was groveling for mercy. Instead, it felt like they were negotiating on equal terms. They even praised him inwardly. Compared to the arrogant and ruthless Merciless Tyrant of yesteryear, he was now more like a Devil Monarch. He had a persevering, twisted ideology, a temperament of indifference, and a clear mind!

Even though he loved killing, destruction, and pleasure, he knew how to weigh the consequences and when to do the right thing. His grudge with the Destruction Sect could not be resolved, but there was still room for reconciliation with the Luo Denomination and the Beggar Sect. Of course, he would do his best to resolve it and improve his situation.

This was something the Merciless Tyrant of twenty years ago couldn't do. At that time, he was filled with hatred and resentment. He felt that the world was his enemy and he wanted to take revenge on all his enemies.

The meditation hall fell silent. No one spoke, but Mengqi knew that this was enough. The news would eventually reach the Luo Denomination, paving the way for him to look for Gu Xiaosang in the future.

At this moment, Soul-chasing Demon Monarch finally returned to normal. His eyes were half-closed as if he didn't care too much about what had just happened. However, Mengqi could feel a faint murderous intent emanating from him.

The other transactions continued while Mengqi watched quietly from the sidelines. He didn't say a word, but he didn't look annoyed at all. He was rather relaxed and enjoying himself.

After a while, the heterodox experts took their leave and left Ci 'an Temple. Mengqi parted ways with Duanmu Bei and followed Madam Baihua into a quiet room in the temple.

"This is Ying Ning." Madam Baihua was indeed an expert of the Exterior. She isolated the quiet room from the outside world and introduced Ying Ning to Mengqi with a smile. "She just secretly told me that she admires your graceful performance in defeating Soul-chasing."

"Mother! How could you … "Ying Ning twisted Madam Baihua's sleeve and hid behind her. A visible redness rose from her neck and quickly covered her entire face, making her look more delicate than a flower.

Mengqi smiled. "It's my honor to be favored by a beauty."

Madam Baihua peeped at him secretly, only to discover that there was nothing but pure appreciation and seemingly eternal indifference in his eyes. Therefore, she swallowed her words and said with a charming smile, "In fact, I don't covet your belongings. I just happen to have a problem that I need your help with."

"What is it?" Mengqi was satisfied with this result. This was the only way he could build a relationship with Ying Ning. If Madam Baihua had asked for treasures, he would have tried his best to twist it in this direction.

"Have you heard of the Yun family of Linhai?" Madam Baihua patted Ying Ning's slender hand that was tugging at her sleeve.

"The Yun family of Linhai?" Mengqi frowned slightly. It was no stranger. Linhai was the second largest seaport in River East, second only to Langya. It was located at the junction of Jiang Province and Peng Province and was the first stop for martial artists and goods from East Sea entering the Great Jin Dynasty. It was also the most influential city in the Central Plains of Eastsea Sword Village.

The relationship between the Yun family and the Eastsea Sword Village was well-known. Linhai was almost a country of its own, similar to the top aristocratic families and martial arts sects.

The Old Master of the Yun family was a grandmaster with many years of experience and had long reached the peak. However, he had never been able to step into the Half-step to Dharmakaya realm. His ranking on the Terrestrial Rankings hovered around the 50s, intimidating the experts in Linhai and its vicinity. Moreover, he was very skilled. Nowadays, the powerful aristocratic families in Linhai were either inextricably linked to the Yun family or became its vassals, just like the imperial family to the aristocratic families.

"What happened to the Yun family?" Mengqi asked with his hands clasped behind his back.

Madam Baihua's expression turned serious. "A few days ago, the Old Master of the Yun family passed away in meditation."

Mengqi's hands moved slightly behind his back. He squinted his eyes and said carelessly, "With the Old Master's age, he could pass away at any time. However, there are still many Peerless Master Pros in the family, and the Eastsea Sword Village stands behind him. It's not a place that outsiders can target."

The Old Master of the Yun family passed away in meditation? What a joke!

Mengqi's heart was in turmoil. With the Old Master's strength, age, and family situation, how could he not invite him when he auctioned the Immortality Elixir of East Pole?

He clearly remembered that the Old Master bought two different types of longevity elixirs, enough to extend his life by 25 years, until another grandmaster appeared in the Yun family!

Did the Old Master Yun cheat people with fake elixirs, or was there something else?

According to the Little Foodie's feedback about the Ruan family's situation, there was nothing wrong with the longevity elixirs. The waters were deep!

"Yes, it's no surprise that the Old Master passed away. The tomb chamber came in handy as soon as it was built." Madam Baihua laughed. "Now that the families in River East and the East Sea are preparing to pay their respects, there's no lack of people with ulterior motives. We're not trying to overthrow the Yun family, we're just trying to put a master on the throne. We need to be careful. Why should we be afraid of the Eastsea Sword Village?"

Speaking of this, she seemed to recall something interesting. She chuckled and said, "Rumor has it that the Ruan family will send Third Childe of the Ruan family. Just like you, Mr. Tyrant, he has reappeared in Jianghu after many years of seclusion. However, he suffered from Qi Deviation and entered the Terrestrial Rankings years ago.

"Third Childe of the Ruan family is going to pay his respects?" "Isn't the Ruan family taking this too seriously?" Mengqi asked the representatives of the other families without batting an eyelid. He found that other than He Jiu from the Eastsea Sword Village, the other families did not have any important figures. After all, the Yun family's relationship with the Great Jin was not as good as with the East Sea forces.

"Maybe the Old Master wants to re-cultivate Third Childe's prestige …" Mengqi thought. He then asked, "Who in the Yun family are you secretly supporting?"

Madam Baihua smiled. "You'll know when you follow us to Lin Hai."

Mengqi nodded nonchalantly. He then asked, "Madam, do you know which force Soul-chasing is working for? What's his purpose in coming to River East? "

Madam Baihua covered her mouth and laughed. "I don't know what happened before, but I know what happened after. The force Soul-chasing is working for has a traitor. He's a highly regarded Exterior expert of the new generation. In the end, he ran away with a book of Devil Kung Fu. Soul-chasing is here to ask Mr. Linghu to keep an eye on him. "

She paused and said, "It's said that the boy has some connections with the Seventh Miss of the Yun family."