Chapter 113: Lin Xing's Peach Blossom Fortune

People on the righteous path, when they are outnumbered by the enemy, may resort to a series of means such as sneak attacks. However, if they have a significant advantage, they will definitely appear with a dignified, magnificent, and irresistible momentum!

This is what people on the righteous path are most proud of, and it is also one of the important evidences they can use to criticize the despicability of the Demonic Sect!

At this moment, led by the Daoist Master Daoxuan, the group from Qingyun Sect was marching majestically towards Liubo Mountain. Their momentum was so imposing that the members of the Demonic Sect detected them from a great distance.

"Master, do you think the matter might have been exposed, and they want to strike first?"

Qinglong, one of the Four Saint Envoys, looked at the dazzling sky in the distance and said worriedly.

There was also a hint of urgency in Guiwang's eyes. The Kui Niu had not yet appeared, and the people from the righteous path had already arrived. The first step was not going to be easy!

After pondering for a while, Guiwang analyzed, "It shouldn't be. If they had really found out, how could they risk their lives? We are in the dark, and they are in the open. Moreover, we have the advantage of the terrain of Liubo Mountain. If we really engage in a battle, Qingyun Sect will surely be defeated!"

"Hmm!" Qinglong nodded in agreement and also turned his gaze towards the sea.

Streaks of lightning flashed, and the waves in the sea rose higher and higher. The howling wind they whipped up let out a shrill roar, echoing throughout Liubo Mountain.

The abnormal phenomenon was becoming more and more obvious.

Guiwang and Qinglong exchanged a glance, and then Guiwang waved out an ancient small cauldron from his sleeve. A dark red light covered the entire body of the cauldron, and mysterious incantations, along with terrifying feelings of bloodthirstiness, killing, and violence, were entwined around it, giving off an eerie and terrifying aura that made people shudder.

This was the supreme treasure of the Holy Cult, the Dragon Subduing Cauldron!!

"Brother Long, I'll leave this place to you!" Guiwang said solemnly. The Dragon Subduing Cauldron hovered high in the air, and streaks of red light refracted out, startling and terrifying.

"Don't worry, Master!"

Qinglong slowly turned around. A green sharp light flashed from his right sleeve, and his eyes were filled with a strong fighting spirit.

"Wan Jianyi, don't let me down!"

It wasn't just Guiwang's side. The other three sects were also looking at the large group in the distance in surprise, each with their own speculations.

However, it was just surprise. The gathering of the four sects here had almost concentrated all the power of the Holy Cult. If they really fought, victory was almost certain!

However, compared with the long-planned siege of Qingyun Sect, the current battle would obviously cause greater losses.

Let's just wait and see. The three sects each had their own thoughts and watched the situation calmly.

They had no idea that the old man Daoxuan could wield the Zhu Xian Sword!

Otherwise, they would have swarmed up long ago!

The only one who was so surprised that he was almost crazy and whose mouth was wide enough to stuff an egg into was Lin Xing.

Was there this scene in the original work?

Damn it! Even Daoxuan has joined the fray!

The chief elders of six peaks, more than a dozen elders, and thirty to forty talented disciples from each peak. The combat power dispatched by Qingyun Sect was at least five or six times that in the original work!

Damn it! Which son of a bitch actually brought these scourges here!?

Damn it!

In fact, Lin Xing felt no pressure whether they fought or not.

Even if they caused a huge commotion, what did it have to do with him? It wasn't a bad thing to have an early decisive battle either!

Lin Xing was just a bit annoyed. The situation he had painstakingly set up might not be of any use at all!

That was a plan he had been plotting for many days! Just thinking about the looks in the eyes of the Bloodsucking Old Demon and the other two when they looked at him made Lin Xing feel a sense of elated accomplishment.

Damn it!

Lin Xing concentrated his spirit and looked far into the distance with his eyes. At this moment, even without using the Sharingan, relying on his profound cultivation and the assistance of his spiritual power, he could still see every detail clearly even a hundred li away!

As he watched, a smile gradually spread across Lin Xing's lips. All the resentment he had just felt vanished!

Why?

Because he saw a lot of beautiful women!!

Tian Linger, Lu Xueqi, Wen Min, and several other pretty sisters from Xiaozhu Peak had all come!

These days, just looking at Lady Sanmiao had made him burn with desire! Now he could finally satisfy his cravings!

What Old Man Zhou said about his luck with women was indeed true!

Among the large group of beautiful women, Tian Linger was the most eye-catching! She was wearing a fiery red dress, enthusiastic and unrestrained. Her Amber Silk Ribbon fluttered and soared, carrying her agile body as it danced gracefully in the wind. Her delicate and pretty face was like a doll's, and her red lips were chattering non-stop. The pair of huge breasts that were out of proportion to her figure trembled and swayed as she flew, making Lin Xing's eyes almost pop out!

Equally outstanding was Lu Xueqi, who was stepping on Tianya. The blue light shimmered, and an air of coldness pervaded. Lu Xueqi was dressed in a white dress, floating lightly. Her skin was as white as snow, and her eyes were as moving as water. There was a faint, aloof, and lonely cold charm about her, as if she were a fairy descending from the Ninth Heaven, walking gracefully on the water, inviolable.

And there was Wen Min, with her curved eyebrows and smiling eyes. Even while flying rapidly, the elegant and generous, gentle and refined temperament on her body remained unchanged. Her plump figure swayed and flew, and her round and shapely buttocks were extremely alluring. This great beauty, who was on terms of brother and sister with Lin Xing, was also someone Lin Xing lusted after!

And the girls from Xiaozhu Peak...

Lin Xing couldn't take his eyes off them one by one. He was so overwhelmed that he couldn't help but drool, wishing he could immediately plunge into the group of beautiful women and frolic with them.

He couldn't stand it anymore!!

These days, he had racked his brains to dispel the awkwardness between himself and Lady Sanmiao. There was still a long way to go before achieving great success!

It was time for a strategic shift!

Lin Xing turned around and glanced at Lady Sanmiao, who was deep in thought with her head lowered. That pair of magnificent breasts was still incredibly imposing!

After composing his facial expression, Lin Xing said with a serious tone and a sincere gaze, "Master, there are many changes this time. I really can't sit still. I have to go and make up for it! As a disciple of the Holy Cult, how can I let these Daoist priests show off their power!"

He had an expression of righteousness on his face.

Lady Sanmiao still kept her head down, looking at the documents in her hand, and said softly, "All right, disciple. Be careful in everything."

Her tone was flat, so flat that it was even a bit stiff, without the slightest ripple.

"Okay, Master. Watch me show my great power!"

Before leaving, he gave another fierce glance at those proudly upright breasts, staring at them for a full seven or eight seconds before finally leaving.

Girls from Xiaozhu Peak, watch me show my great power...

In the blink of an eye, Lin Xing was already a hundred meters away.

"Sigh..."

A faint sigh escaped Lady Sanmiao's lips. She put down the book in her hand and stared blankly at the place where Lin Xing had left, not knowing what she was thinking.

As the breeze blew, Lady Sanmiao's light clothes rustled and fluttered, looking elegant and intoxicating. The pair of huge breasts on her chest, however, remained motionless, becoming even more dazzling.

As if she had thought of something, a hint of a proud smile like that of a little girl suddenly flashed in her eyes. Her gaze gently swept over her chest, and a faint blush appeared on her noble and beautiful face...

Also, I'm sorry for the late update! Everyone Fights, Lin Xing Takes Pleasure (2/3) Lin Xing specifically found a hidden place to lie in wait and observed carefully.

The situation in front of him was a bit chaotic. If it really came to the point of desperation, he still had to take action. If he was watched by a large group of people, it would be difficult for him to act freely.

Plotting against others was a great pleasure!

Especially when the other party was still completely in the dark after being plotted against!

Hehe hehe!

Lin Xing quietly crouched in a patch of grass. The lush weeds were tall and dense, and behind him was a small hill a hundred meters high, casting a dark shadow. Even if he were to roll a few somersaults, people outside wouldn't notice.

Moreover, the location was just right, and he could have a clear view of the situation outside.

Daoxuan was stepping on his flying sword, leading a group of people behind him, looking very much like a gang boss leading a group to fight!

No!

Lin Xing suddenly thought, couldn't those at the Taiqing Realm walk in the air? Why was he still using the flying sword?

Could it be—?

Lin Xing understood!

He finally understood!!

This Daoxuan was no good person! He was creating an illusion, the illusion that he was not at the Taiqing Realm!!

Sure enough, those who had lived for over a hundred years were all extremely shrewd! They were always thinking about plotting against others!

So damn insidious!!

I only plot against one or two people at a time, but you, old man, have plotted against the four major sects of the Demonic Sect all at once. You really deserve to be the sect leader!

Lin Xing felt both disdain and admiration!

Outside, Daoxuan was being extremely arrogant. He led a group of people and directly landed in the midst of the enclosure of the minions of the Demonic Sect. His Immortal Sword returned to its sheath, and he didn't even glance at those people.

The other elders and chief elders also followed suit one after another, wearing an expression of "you're not worth our effort to fight".

When the members of the Demonic Sect saw this situation, they couldn't tolerate it!

"Those Daoist priests of Qingyun Sect look down on people too much!"

"Daoist priests, accept your death!"

"Take this, you old man!"

Soldiers faced soldiers, and generals faced generals. The talented young men of Qingyun Sect all rushed forward.

The minions of the Demonic Sect had insufficient cultivation, but they had the advantage of numbers. The dozens of talented young men of Qingyun Sect initially had the upper hand, but as time passed, they were gradually showing signs of being overwhelmed.

Just then, several rays of colored light flashed across the sky again!

"Fellow Daoists, Tianyin Temple is here to offer assistance!"

"Fenxiang Valley is here to support!"

There was also a hint of surprise on Daoxuan's face. Shangguan Ce of Fenxiang Valley, and Pu Hong and Pu Kong of Tianyin Temple had all come! They also brought a group of disciples!

Daoxuan exchanged glances with the chief elders beside him, and they all understood each other.

The Demonic Sect definitely had to be suppressed. But the precious treasure couldn't be allowed to fall into the hands of others either!

"Brother Shangguan! Masters of Tianyin Temple, hello, everyone..."

The disciples of the two sects joined the fray. Magic treasures shimmered and the scene was chaotic and dangerous. Several senior figures with high cultivation stood aside, disdaining to attack the younger generation.

Moreover, at present, the righteous path side had an overwhelming advantage!

"Damn it, how long is this battle going to last!"

Lin Xing looked at the scene on the battlefield and complained continuously. These senior figures with profound cultivation were all reluctant to take action one by one; and the people of the Demonic Sect were also unwilling to lower their status.

What was there to see in the fights of those insignificant minions!

This was not exciting at all!!

Fight, fight! Be more intense! Be even more intense!!!

Lin Xing kept cheering in his heart!

Just then, a figure a hundred meters away caught Lin Xing's attention.

She was gentle and generous, quiet and intelligent. A green light flowed around her Immortal Sword, forcing a minion to keep retreating.

Damn it, it's Wen Min!! I've finally waited for one of them!!

Under Wen Min's attack, the minion of the Demonic Sect was in a difficult situation. Seeing that he was about to be defeated, Comrade Lin Xing, out of his kind and great sentiment of letting the minion live a few more seconds, extended his spiritual power.

The minion in the fight suddenly froze in his movement. He felt something holding him back, and then his mind was in a turmoil, and his whole body was sent flying backward.

"Where do you think you're going!"

Wen Min let out a shout and chased after him closely.

Closer and closer.

The moment Wen Min stepped into the grass, the minion crashed into the mountain rock and fell. Wen Min raised her shining Immortal Sword, illuminating the dark grass.

In the darkness, she saw Lin Xing's face. "Huh? Brother, why are you here?"

Wen Min was both surprised and delighted.

Lin Xing spread his hands, wearing an expression of helplessness. "Sister, why are you here too?"

"What do you mean why am I here? Come with sister and go out to fight the enemy!"

Wen Min grabbed Lin Xing's hand and pulled him out.

"Bang—"

Just as they took one step, it was as if they had bumped into something. Wen Min bounced back and fell into Lin Xing's arms.

Her head leaned against his chest, and her buttocks rubbed against his thighs. A few strands of hair swayed and brushed past Lin Xing's chin.

Lin Xing took a deep breath.

Wen Min's soft and fragrant body rubbed against his through several layers of clothes. The feeling of her soft flesh pressed tightly against his chest seemed as if with just a gentle touch, the two of them could have skin-to-skin contact.

The beast of desire in his chest was roaring violently.

"What, what is this?" Wen Min looked at the front in surprise. It was clearly empty, and there was nothing to be seen, yet there seemed to be a layer of something blocking her way.

She wriggled gently a few times, trying to break free from Lin Xing's embrace. But this rubbing made Lin Xing even more crazy!

Wen Min's round and shapely buttocks pressed against Lin Xing's legs and swayed from side to side. Her plump buttocks were like a huge watermelon, stretching the clothes tightly, smooth, shiny, and upright. Each rub made Lin Xing almost unable to hold back a cry of pleasure!

Su Ru's breasts, Wen Min's buttocks!

No one could compare!!

Lin Xing's legs firmly clamped Wen Min's buttocks and rubbed against them from side to side. The smooth and elastic feeling pressed tightly against his thighs. Coupled with the strong visual impact, Wen Min's plump buttocks were incredibly charming!

As if this wasn't enough, Lin Xing also wrapped his arm around Wen Min's waist, pressing her entire body tightly against his. Her plump buttocks were pressed even closer! His two thighs rubbed against Wen Min's buttocks rapidly. The feeling of fullness and softness was no less than that of another part of a woman's body!

Wen Min let out a faint moan, and her body went limp in Lin Xing's arms like cotton. Her eyes were dull, as if she had lost consciousness. She let Lin Xing hold her and press against her plump buttocks.

After a while, Wen Min finally came to her senses. "Brother..., what... are... you... doing..."

Wen Min moaned weakly, struggling in his arms but unable to exert any strength, and wriggled anxiously from side to side.

Lin Xing's "spiritual spear" slightly lifted its head under this intense movement.

"Sister Wen Min, don't move! That formation can't be touched. It will shrink!!"

Lin Xing leaned close to Wen Min's ear and said softly.