123: Chapter 123 Meng Buli Jiao

A massive vortex suddenly appeared in the sky above the mountain and river map world, and figure after figure was involuntarily sucked into it.

Lin Bei, clutching a bundle in his hand, gave up resisting the vortex's suction and was instantly pulled inside as well.

Feeling a shift in space, he found himself appearing on the plaza of the Sacred Heart Mansion.

Seeing Lin Bei appear, Saint Tianyuan and the other Saints displayed expressions of relief and nodded repeatedly.

The trial-takers who had appeared on the plaza earlier immediately began to whisper among themselves.

"This guy was being hunted by the Old Witch, and he's actually fine?"

"He really is lucky..."

"It's not surprising. Someone who could get their hands on all three hundred sacred heart tokens wouldn't be an ordinary person, would they?"

"Not necessarily. Just because he isn't dead doesn't mean he hasn't been slept with by the Old Witch..." some people muttered maliciously.

Soon, there were more and more Cultivators on the Sacred Heart plaza, and almost all the trial-takers had emerged from the mountain and river map.

Seeing Lin Bei, Niu Ren, Chen Ping, and the others immediately rushed to his side in excitement.

"Brother Lin!"

"Revered Master, are you alright?"

"Big brother, are you physically alright?" Feng Xiaoyao scanned him up and down with a cheeky grin, leaving Lin Bei speechless.

"Don't worry, Brother Feng, I'm perfectly fine. It's you, on the other hand..." He deliberately glanced at Wang Teng, who was standing closer to Feng Xiaoyao, "I'm afraid you'll have to face the challenge before long..."

"Awoo..." Feng Xiaoyao immediately let out a mournful howl, drawing frequent glances from several Howling Moon Wolf tribe Cultivators nearby.

"What are you looking at!?" Wang Teng couldn't take it anymore; his sword-like brows stood up as he glared at those few Southern Region Wolf tribe Cultivators.

For a moment, Feng Xiaoyao wanted to cry even more...

"Eh? Revered Master, what is this?" Just then, Shi Hao noticed the cloth bundle in Lin Bei's hand, and something inside seemed to be constantly wriggling.

"It's nothing," Lin Bei shook his head, "Kids shouldn't look too closely..."

At this point, no more trial-takers appeared from the mountain and river map.

However, all the Saints, including Saint Tianyuan, did not relax and kept their eyes fixed on the vortex passage.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour...

Half an hour later, Saint Tianyuan could finally no longer contain himself, "Fellow Daoists, it seems the two Saints inside are unwilling to come out on their own. I ask a few Fellow Daoists to come in with me and invite them out!"

"Fellow Daoist Tianyuan, happy to help!" More than a dozen Saints responded immediately.

The trial-takers present were stunned. Most of them only knew about the Old Witch in the mountain and river map; only now did they realize there was another Saint, and they were suddenly overcome with lingering fear.

As a warm-hearted person, Lin Bei naturally couldn't just stand by and watch these Saints waste time.

"Senior!" He immediately flew forward, "Wait!"

"Hmm?" Saint Tianyuan and the others, who were about to enter the mountain and river map, paused.

His attitude toward Lin Bei was a complex mix of emotions.

On one hand, he was truly astonished by Lin Bei's abilities, and since he had saved a large number of Cultivators in the mountain and river map, he desperately wanted the other party to join the Sacred Heart Mansion.

On the other hand, Lin Bei's behavior of selling sacred heart tokens in the mountain and river map was truly outrageous, and he didn't know how to handle it for the moment.

Moreover, looking at Lin Bei, it seemed he had no intention of joining the Sacred Heart Mansion, and Saint Tianyuan had been calculating how to change his mind.

However, all of this would have to wait until the matter of the two Saints was resolved.

"Rest assured, we will definitely take down those two Saints and give you justice!"

"Senior, that's not what I meant..." Lin Bei shook the cloth bundle in his hand, "Actually, those two guys are right here!"

Saint Tianyuan was stunned, "Wh...what? You... are you saying both of those Saints are in here?!"

Lin Bei tossed the bundle, and it landed on the plaza, transforming into a large piece of cloth. Underneath the cloth, two human-shaped bulges could be clearly seen.

It was just that the two figures were in a very strange posture, and bursts of inexplicable panting sounds were heard from time to time.

Immediately, all the Saints wore strange expressions; how could they not tell what the two people under the cloth were doing!

"Young Friend Lin, what is this?" Saint Tianyuan swallowed hard and looked at Lin Bei.

"I don't know!" Lin Bei said with an innocent face, "The moment they met, they locked eyes. It was like dry wood meeting a raging fire; I couldn't pull them apart no matter how hard I tried..."

"I don't believe a word of it! It must be that you, brat, used some trick again!"

All the Saints rolled their eyes in unison, while simultaneously feeling a strange sense of fear toward Lin Bei.

Putting themselves in their shoes, if the person under the cloth were themselves, they would rather just bash their heads in and die...

Lin Bei couldn't be bothered with whether they believed him or not, and asked Saint Tianyuan, "Senior, should we remove the cloth now?"

"This..." Saint Tianyuan hesitated slightly, "Forget it, it's too unseemly; let's wait for them!"

Meanwhile, the trial-takers on the plaza were already in an uproar.

"Did... did you hear that clearly?"

"It seems to be saying the Old Witch and another male Saint are there..."

"Holy crap! Unbelievable! So Saints actually do this kind of thing..."

"The problem is, the Old Witch is so ugly, how could anyone bring themselves to do it?"

This wait lasted for two hours.

Finally, accompanied by a roar like a wild beast, the movement and panting under the cloth gradually faded away.

After waiting another quarter of an hour, Saint Tianyuan said in a loud voice, "You two, come out. Do you still need me to invite you out?"

"Boom!" The black cloth refined by Lin Bei shattered instantly, and two figures flew into the sky.

"Want to leave?" Saint Tianyuan had been prepared for a long time; a Formation suddenly appeared, trapping Dongfang Meng and the Old Witch inside.

Only then did Lin Bei see the two clearly, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Dongfang Meng's face was pale; he had long lost his previous elegant white-robed appearance, but it was still evident that he was a handsome man.

In his arms, he was tightly embracing a hunched old hag; her wrinkled face displayed a strange flush.

As the two looked at each other, there was endless tenderness and affection.

"What... what is this?" The trial-takers present were almost vomiting.

Even though those Saints had lived for tens of thousands of years, they still couldn't react for a moment upon seeing this scene.

Finally, it was Saint Tianyuan who spoke first, "You two disrupted my Sacred Heart Mansion's trial; do you think you can just leave without giving an explanation?"

The Old Witch leaned in Dongfang Meng's arms and gave a cold snort. Just as she was about to speak, Dongfang Meng hurriedly comforted her, "Phoenix, don't worry, leave everything to me! I will definitely take you away!"

"Hmm..." Jiao Yufeng immediately stopped speaking, being so obedient that it was jaw-dropping.

Lin Bei watched, completely dumbfounded, "Holy crap! This 'sow surpassing Diaochan' is way more domineering than any cupids bow!"

Saint Tianyuan cast his gaze toward Dongfang Meng, "Fellow Daoist, I wonder where you come from?"

His gaze was solemn, and he faintly had some guesses.

"Heh! Old man, that's none of your business!" Dongfang Meng was full of arrogance.

Even in such a predicament, he had not lost that arrogance from the Immortal Realm.

"A mere Formation, what is it worth?" He reached out and rummaged into his Portable Space.