Chapter 714

The junk ship docked in the clear blue sky. There were many masts in the harbor, but it was not as heavily guarded as Mengqi had imagined.

A young girl about 18 or 19 years old stood at the dock. Her hair was tied up in a bun, her face was fair and tender, her nose was high, and her eyes were distinct.

She wore a pink and white dress that accentuated her smooth skin. The most outstanding feature of her face was her eyes, which were a mixture of naivety and silky charm.

"Bodhisattva has received the letter from Hidden Island and understands the whole story. She invites Mr. Tyrant to meet her at the Joy Palace." The girl bowed gracefully.

"Very well." Mengqi's green robe billowed in the sea breeze, but he was as steady as Mount Tai and as calm as the deep sea. He slowly walked down the junk ship.

Ying Ning smiled brightly and returned the bow. "May I know your name, sister?"

"I'm Le Huan, an ordinary disciple of Lihua Island," the girl answered in a fluster. She did not expect Ying Ning to be so enthusiastic.

Ying Ning winked at Mengqi and held Le Huan's arm. She asked about Lihua Island and Bodhisattva Lian Yu in a friendly manner. Le Huan did not hide anything and answered honestly, which gave Mengqi a better understanding of this place.

After exiting the pier, there were crisscrossing streets. There were shops, vendors, and all kinds of goods. There was also the faint sounds of moaning and ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

There were not many people on the street. There were young girls walking alone, a man and a woman strolling hand in hand, and a woman surrounded by several men. From time to time, one could see fleshy worms rolling in the corners. Their skin was pink and their arms were pink, and the smell of lasciviousness wafted through the air.

Le Huan led Mengqi across the street, heading straight for the high mountain at the end of the street. They had just passed an intersection when a beggar suddenly pounced on them from the side of the street. His clothes were ragged but clean, and his expression was full of pleading. He clung to Le Huan's slender calf and kept calling out, "Female Bodhisattva, please do me a favor. Please do me a favor."

"There are beggars on Lihua Island too …" Like all old monsters, Mengqi quietly looked around and found dozens of beggars gathered under the eaves of the street.

Le Huan frowned and kicked, breaking free from the beggar's hand. She pouted and said, "They are the Incense Cauldrons of Bodhisattva, Elders, and Senior Sisters. Due to their lack of progress, even the medicinal dregs have lost their effectiveness. They don't have any special skills, so they aren't loved and can't be used as snacks. They can only be slaves and do odd jobs. However, in this way, no one will get close to them and they can't enjoy the pleasures between men and women. The more capable ones will seduce other disciples on the island, while the less capable ones will come here every day to beg just like them."

"They can even beg for this …" Even though Meng Qi was experienced and knowledgeable, he still felt cold sweat dripping down his back. The boundless world was indeed full of extraordinary things. However, these people were still unwilling to leave Lihua Island despite having fallen to such a state. It was enough to show that the temptation of this place had turned the pleasure between a man and a woman into a drug that they could not extricate themselves from.

As she spoke, Le Huan glanced at the street. Suddenly, her gaze froze on a certain corner.

There was also a beggar there. His clothes were tattered and he exuded a foul stench. His legs were twisted in an abnormal way, as if they had been broken by someone in a fight over "begging".

He was thin and weak. His face was delicate but filled with malignant boils, making him look rather disgusting. His lips were so dry that they were peeling. His eyes were fearful and filled with infatuation as he looked at Le Huan.

"How pitiful …" Le Huan murmured. Her voice was slightly hoarse, but it could stir the lust of most men.

The corner of Mengqi's mouth twitched slightly. In his senses, Le Huan's eyes were blurred and moist. Her expression was full of pity and love.

"How pitiful …" she repeated. She suddenly looked at Mengqi and pleaded, "Mr. Tyrant, can you wait for a moment? He's so pitiful. Let me give him some charity. "

"Go ahead." Mengqi was speechless. He could only maintain his composure as an old monster.

To think that she would be moved by this. The teachings of the Blissful Joy lineage were truly amazing!

Le Huan slowly walked toward the beggar. As she approached, the beggar's eyes lifted up, revealing a mixture of doubt, fear, and infatuation.

Le Huan took off her pink and white dress, revealing her fair and delicate back. She had a slender figure, and the curves on both sides of her waist formed a breathtakingly beautiful arc. Then, she raised her hand and untied her hair. Her black, silky hair suddenly slid down and sprinkled on her shoulders, half covering her back, causing many beggars to grumble in unison.

Her expression was holy and compassionate. Under the surprised, shocked, and grateful gaze of the beggar, she was like a real Bodhisattva. Step by step, she stepped into the "mud" and slowly sat down. Her pink and white mixed with black and yellow, she uttered a long, lingering sound of gratitude.

"Sister Le Huan really has a compassionate heart …" Ying Ning looked at Le Huan with admiration. She hid behind Mengqi to avoid the reddened eyes of the beggars.

"A compassionate heart …" Mengqi felt that he had already ignored the word "compassionate". If anyone ever said that he was compassionate again, he could only scold them back. "You're the compassionate one. Your whole family is compassionate!"

He looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back. He looked elegant and experienced, but in fact, he was just asking the question.

Lihua Island was quite well-behaved. After witnessing such a lively scene, none of the beggars dared to force their way in. They could only look on, hoping that the female Bodhisattva would show her kindness and comfort the entire street.

Not long after, the beggar uttered a satisfied and unwilling moan. His body went limp. Le Huan's pink back turned red and her arms tightened.

She kissed the beggar and moved her hands down to fix his bones. The beggar's breath was weak, as if he was about to collapse.

"She's plucking even in this situation?" Mengqi frowned slightly. What happened to mercy giving?

Ying Ning answered seriously, "There are alms and offerings. Sister Le Huan's strength is not high. If she only gave alms and didn't receive offerings, her blood would immediately boil as if she had been drugged by the strongest aphrodisiac. If she wasn't satisfied, her heart would burn and she would die. In fact, the offerings she received just now were very little. It was equivalent to the consumption of a normal man having sex with his wife and concubines two or three times. It's just that this beggar has been injured for a long time and his body is exhausted."

"Well said …" Mengqi decided not to be surprised. After all, this was the Taoist field of the Sect of the Plain Lady, and it was a special case.

Le Huan put on her dress. Her pretty face was bright red. Her breathing was slightly rapid and there were a few drops of sweat on both sides of her nose. She forced back the hands of the beggars and returned to Mengqi's side. She said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. I was too excited just now and the joy came so fast that I couldn't stand up."

Is this something that can be discussed openly? Mengqi once again felt the troubles of being born as a normal person.

He looked indifferent and nodded slightly. "Then continue to lead the way."

Le Huan glanced at Ying Ning and stuck out her pink tongue. She turned around and walked forward like a weak wind.

After passing the town and stepping on the stone steps, Mengqi divided his attention to observe the flow of the Qi of Heaven and Earth and the arrangement of several obvious formations on Lihua Island.

This place was not like what Ying Ning had described, which was only used to defend against external enemies. Judging from the killing intent hidden in the Qi of Heaven and Earth, there was a terrifying prohibition and killing formation. However, if a normal Stove of Medicinal Dregs wanted to leave, the Sect of the Plain Lady would not bother to stop them. If they had the time, they might as well find a new one. Even if the effect was similar to the Medicinal Dregs, it would at least be a change of taste.

With his hands behind his back, Mengqi slowly ascended the mountain. Although he seemed to be deep in thought, he was actually thinking about a plan.

It was impossible for him to meet the Bodhisattva of Joy or the other grandmasters of the Sect of the Plain Lady. He had to disappear his identity as "Merciless Tyrant" without arousing suspicion after Bodhisattva Lian Yu reported it to him. Then, he would lurk in Lihua Island and observe the male disciples who had the talent to comprehend The Conqueror's Invincible Blade. He would wait for an opportunity to capture one, transform into him, and enter the Plain Lady's Paradise to comprehend.

Meng Qi had to seize the opportunity and not too early because male disciples were often raped. It would be fine if the female disciple's strength was not high. Meng Qi could use the inferior version of Extreme Bliss of Heaven and Demon to deceive everyone. However, if the female disciple was of the Exterior level, her identity would be exposed and she would fall into an extremely dangerous situation. She could only rely on the Lanke Temple or the Samsara talisman to escape. Furthermore, the timing could not be too late either.

"The relationship between the Mystic Fairy lineage and the Bodhisattva of Joy's lineage isn't harmonious. If she had a choice, Shang River Fairy would definitely not use the same Taoist field as Bodhisattva Lian Yu …" Mengqi suddenly thought of something. "So, there must be something special about this place. For example, one of the entrances to the Plain Lady's Paradise?"

He squinted his eyes, but his expression did not change. He followed Le Huan to the front of a dazzling palace. There was a horizontal board above which was covered with the filth of love:

"Joy Palace."

A man stood at the door. He looked to be in his forties, but his face was covered with wrinkles. His hair was all white and he looked rather withered. There was a dark red slit between his eyebrows that looked like a hidden eye. He held a black longbow in his hand and a quiver hung from his waist. There were seven golden arrows in it.

Mengqi looked him up and down. His heart stirred. "Friend, are you 'Three-eyed Arrow God' Li Wending?"

The man's eyes were slightly turbid and dull. He glanced at Mengqi and suddenly showed some wariness and hatred. "Who are you?"

"It's Merciless Tyrant," Le Huan introduced. Le Huan introduced him and glared at the man. "Li Wending, you've already destroyed your foundation. You've been reduced from a tonic to a snack. Why do you care about others?"

"It really is' Three-eyed Arrow God 'Li Wending." Mengqi's heart stirred. Li Wending was a famous person from decades ago. He was a direct disciple of a first-rate sect with extraordinary talent. He was famous for his archery. When he first entered the Exterior, he could kill someone from 20 miles away with one arrow. He was once praised as a grandmaster. Unfortunately, he disappeared before he could cross the first step of the Celestial Ladder and was never heard of again.

Li Wending's breathing quickened. He managed to suppress it with great difficulty. He turned his body and stepped aside.

Mengqi did not look at him anymore and followed Le Huan into the palace.

"He was the longest living Incense Stove of the Bodhisattva. He was originally in the Third Heaven of the Exterior, but because he fell in love, he was consumed by jealousy every time the Bodhisattva had sex with another Incense Stove. He couldn't protect his Vital Spirit when he was plucking and lost his life. In the end, he was reduced from a tonic to a snack. If it wasn't for the Bodhisattva's nostalgia, he would have been sent to do odd jobs long ago," Le Huan muttered.

"Heh, it turns out he's in love after being plucked." Mengqi laughed and stepped into the main hall. There was a golden bed covered with white flower petals. A woman was lying and leaning on two muscular men. Handsome men served her eagerly by her sides and feet.

She was draped in a white veil. Her skin was fair and supple, and her appearance was dignified. Every part of her body exuded an indescribable charm.

Bodhisattva Lian Yu moved her delicate ankles and smiled. "Merciless Tyrant, you've become more unfathomable after so many years."

"Damn! Merciless Tyrant knows someone!" Mengqi was dumbfounded. He could not help but pinch the Samsara talisman.