Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!

A few extra bucks to help with the family expenses.

"The junior brothers will be here soon, how can we spruce up the Hidden Dragon Temple without a significant amount of silver? How can we get more cultivators to search for Deep Red Points for us?"

"Scram!"

"Crawl away for your master!"

"Chuff, drag this piss-soaked wretch down to the Fragrant Ponds and let him relieve himself thoroughly. Don't let him come back up unless he swims back and forth three times!"

....

Yi Chen used one supernatural ability after another to interrogate and guide, but he couldn't dig out any useful information. Lin Luo's eyes also flashed with disappointment, as she too had found nothing amiss.

Just then, an image dressed in a green long dress with an icy face came into his view, this person was none other than the beloved concubine of King Ming, Bi Lian.

By her side was a figure in a black gauze dress, Mu He Immortal, who had met Yi Chen only once before. Her lips were naturally red, her eyebrows were naturally green, with a curvy figure, and a pair of long legs stretched taut.
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Seeing these two great beauties, Yi Chen rubbed his hands together and a lecherous smile appeared on his face.

"Immortal Bi Lian is truly peerless in elegance, and my heart goes out to her. However, you must be careful of a man surnamed Cao in the future. The Taoist is adept at physiognomy, let's discuss it when you have time."

"Moreover, the Taoist has quite a study of The Book of Songs. Having seen two such beauties today, I happened to come upon an excellent verse, would you like to hear it?"

"Even Jiu Ru, with his erudition, would not alter a word of my poetry, nor could he fully critique it."

Unconcerned with the hostile looks from the two women and the disdainful expression in Lin Luo's eyes, Yi Chen started to pace with a lewd smile growing broader on his face as he approached Immortal Bi Lian.

"The lotus leaves stretch to the sky, endlessly green!"

Before finishing the poem, his figure stopped near Mu He Immortal. He leeringly sized her up from a distance, opened his arms as if to force a hug on her, and then continued to voice the verse:

"Hardened by the sun, the Mu He is uniquely red!"

As the poem ended, Yi Chen lunged at the Immortal Mu He with incredible speed. Seeing this, the girl with purple hair was so startled that she nearly split open on the spot.

What was the Hidden Dragon Taoist doing in public like this?

No matter how you looked at it, both of these female cultivators were King Ming's consorts and represented the dignity of Great Qin. Such behavior was utterly outrageous.

As the consorts of King Ming, whether it was Bi Lian or Mu He, nothing seemed out of order, and no anomalies were detected, as Lin Luo had already thoroughly checked.

At this moment, with a soft and fragrant beauty in his arms, Yi Chen's expression suddenly turned icy, no longer frivolous as before, and he powerfully unleashed his embrace killing move.

"Pure Yang Holy Seal Heavenly Light!"

The colorful Cultivation Body suddenly revealed itself and Mu He was caught off guard, trapped in the Daoist's powerful pectorals. Suddenly, she felt all the bones in her body crying out and her complexion drastically changed in an instant.

At most three days, she would have completely consolidated her form of Dao Mastery. Little had she expected that she would be exposed today.

Laughable. Upon closer inspection, Yi Chen actually smelled a hint of wine worm fragrance on Immortal Mu He's body, right on her breast and abdomen area. Where had that come from?

Recalling the earlier anomaly with King Ming and the cause of Jiu Ru's death, Yi Chen immediately made two bold conjectures.

The first was that Jiu Ru and the lady wife of King Ming had an affair and had climbed high mountains together, and it must have been recent since the fragrance was nearly imperceptible.

The second was that someone else was responsible for killing Jiu Ru, which would make sense.

Whether it was one or the other, Immortal Mu He was on a path to her death. Yi Taoist would know after trying.

Brilliant purple light burst forth from the gaps in Yi Chen's pectorals, a huge purple crystal figure rapidly expanded, slowly prying apart Yi Chen's strong arms. The purple crystal figure contorted, struggled, and writhed against his sturdy chest, causing two hard lumps to painfully press against his Cultivation Body.

"Lin, what are you waiting for? Cut off her path now!" Yi Chen cried out urgently to the girl with purple hair upon seeing this.