#301 - Chapter 301 Invite Ye Kong to Have Tea

Inside the Yin Yang Secret Realm.

Lin Yaoyao and the others had just reached the edge of the cliff when they encountered disciples from the orthodox sects coming across the mountain.

They uniformly wore cyan-green robes, with a conspicuous symbol on them.

"Wood!"

"Hand over the black flags!"

"Being fellow members of the orthodox sects, I can spare your lives," the leading disciple said, holding his head high.

Just as Lin Yaoyao was about to take action, she suddenly heard Mu Qianqian's voice transmission.

"Senior Sister, lead them towards me, I have prepared a trap."

Hearing Mu Qianqian's voice, Lin Yaoyao returned to the carriage.

"Xiao Bai, run to the left," Lin Yaoyao instructed.

"Why run? Can't so many of us defeat them?" Xiao Bai wanted to fight.

"I told you to run, just run, why so much nonsense?" Lin Yaoyao said unhappily.

"Fine!" Xiao Bai didn't dare to argue with the Eldest Senior Sister either, patted Erha's head, and Erha understood, pulling the carriage to the left and running.

The disciples of the Withering Wood Holy Mansion watched Xiao Bai and the others run, following unhurriedly behind.

"Run, if you can escape, I'll admit defeat," the disciples of the Withering Wood Holy Mansion said, laughing.

They were all at the peak of the Nascent Soul realm and were elite disciples of the sect.

So, for them, dealing with Xiao Bai and the others was a piece of cake, and they were not in a hurry to strike directly, they could slowly play the game of cat and mouse.

Lin Yaoyao sat in the carriage, sensing the people from the Withering Wood Holy Mansion following behind, and couldn't help but sneer in her heart.

Do they really think we are pushovers?

Just wait, you'll be crying later!

After Lin Yaoyao and the others ran for a quarter of an hour, they encountered Mu Qianqian.

Mu Qianqian waved, and Erha ran straight over, running behind Mu Qianqian.

"Oh, there's another beauty here," said a disciple of the Withering Wood Holy Mansion.

"Five women, two of us each, that's just right."

"No, I want the woman in red, you can divide the others."

The disciples of the Withering Wood Holy Mansion had already divided the five women of Lin Yaoyao and the others.

Lin Yaoyao came out of the carriage and walked to Mu Qianqian's side.

"Is everything ready?" Lin Yaoyao asked.

"Yes," Mu Qianqian nodded, then intertwined her hands and formed a magic seal.

Instantly, vines rose from the ground, firmly entangling the disciples of the Withering Wood Holy Mansion.

"Ignorance! Don't you know that my Withering Wood Holy Mansion has the power to decay all things?" the disciple of the Withering Wood Holy Mansion said indifferently.

Just as he was about to activate the magic seal, a boulder fell from the sky, directly smashing the ten of them into the mud pit.

The mud pit had long been tampered with by Mu Qianqian and the others. Once they fell in, they couldn't get out, let alone with their hands and feet tied.

"Xiao Bai, take the flag," Lin Yaoyao shouted.

"I'm not going, it's so dirty, let Xiao Qing..."

Before Xiao Bai could finish speaking, a vine was tied to his ankle, hanging him upside down and sending him over the mud pit.

"Mu Qianqian, you wait!" Xiao Bai said fiercely, then reached out to take the white flag.

"You dare to touch our flag? You're courting death!" the disciples of the Withering Wood Holy Mansion shouted.

"You better think carefully, if you touch my Withering Wood Holy Mansion, when we get out, you're finished!"

"You are looking for..."

"Pa!"

"Pa pa pa pa..."

Xiao Bai slapped him hard, then added a few more slaps, directly smashing the man's face.

"Why so much nonsense? This is a competition, even if we kill you, we won't break the rules!"

After the first lesson, the people from the Withering Wood Holy Mansion behind him didn't dare to say more.

"The flags have been snatched, one for each of us, just right," Xiao Bai came back with the flags.

As soon as he came back, the disciples of the Withering Wood Holy Mansion sent out a distress signal.

The disciple whose face was smashed by Xiao Bai still shouted: "You wait, when the people from my Withering Wood Holy Mansion arrive, you'll be in for a treat."

"Come on, that's fine too, come and be buried with you," Xiao Bai said indifferently.

Mu Qianqian had set up many traps here, even if someone from the Shackles Realm came, they wouldn't be able to leave.

In addition to the power of nature, there are also formations.

The disciples of the Withering Wood Holy Mansion slowly fell down. Once the mud covered their necks, they would die in despair.

"Senior Sister, are we leaving, or waiting for the reinforcements to come and wipe them out in one fell swoop?" Ye Xiaoyao asked.

"Let's go first, I picked up a treasure map, let's go find the treasure first, anyway, we have already obtained enough flags, it's meaningless to stay," Lin Yaoyao said.

The group followed Lin Yaoyao's instructions and got into the carriage and left.

"Help... Help..."

"Don't go, don't go, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

"Let us out, otherwise my Withering Wood Holy Mansion will not spare you!"

The disciples trapped in the mud began to beg for mercy, but Lin Yaoyao and the others ignored them.

After Lin Yaoyao and the others walked for a while, the others from the Withering Wood Holy Mansion came.

"Save..."

Before the disciple trapped in the mud could finish speaking, he sank down.

The disciple flying in the air immediately went down to rescue him. As soon as he touched the mud, vines appeared instantly, pulling him down as well.

"Be careful, there is danger here!" said the Eldest Senior Brother of the Withering Wood Holy Mansion.

As soon as he finished speaking, a large net woven from vines appeared, catching them all in one go.

They tried hard to break free, but the more they struggled, the closer the vines bound them.

These vines were stimulated by Mu Qianqian with the power of nature, immune to water and fire, and difficult to damage with knives and swords.

In despair, they sank into the mud and could never get out again.

...

Outside the Yin Yang Secret Realm.

The Mansion Master of the Withering Wood Holy Mansion looked ugly.

More than fifty disciples of his Withering Wood Holy Mansion who participated in the competition were now all lost in the first round.

And they were all lost in the hands of one person.

The Mansion Master of the Withering Wood Holy Mansion glanced at the origins of Lin Yaoyao and the others, then turned to look at the mountain peak of Lianyun Continent, and saw Ye Kong standing on the spirit boat.

Okay, I'll drag you down with me!

In the blink of an eye, the Mansion Master of the Withering Wood Holy Mansion flew to the mountain peak of Lianyun Continent and stood beside Ye Kong.

"Is there anything I can do for you?" Ye Kong asked, looking at the round, fat middle-aged man.

"I would like to invite you to have a cup of tea at my Withering Wood Holy Mansion," said the Mansion Master of the Withering Wood Holy Mansion.

Upon hearing this, Mu Qianyuan immediately stood up and said: "Mansion Master of the Withering Wood Holy Mansion, casualties in the competition are common, you can't break the rules."

The Mansion Master of the Withering Wood Holy Mansion glanced at Mu Qianyuan and said: "Star Observer, where am I breaking the rules?"

"I'm just inviting him to have a cup of tea at my Withering Wood Holy Mansion, is there a problem?"

"If he doesn't agree, then so be it, I won't force him," the Mansion Master of the Withering Wood Holy Mansion said, looking at Ye Kong with cold eyes.

Ye Kong knew that he was coming with ill intentions, after all, his disciple had just killed all the disciples of the Withering Wood Holy Mansion.

Forget it, I'll settle it for my disciple.

"Okay, I'll go have tea with you," Ye Kong said indifferently.

"Ye Kong, don't..."

"It's just having a cup of tea, can it make me disappear?" Ye Kong said with a light smile.

Hearing this, Mu Qianyuan looked at the Mansion Master of the Withering Wood Holy Mansion and said: "Don't mess around."

If you mess around, your Withering Wood Holy Mansion will be gone too.

The Mansion Master of the Withering Wood Holy Mansion sneered and said: "Don't worry, I won't mess around."

"Oh, that's right, Ye Kong may be stationed at my Withering Wood Holy Mansion for a long time."

After speaking, the Mansion Master of the Withering Wood Holy Mansion grabbed Ye Kong's shoulder and left.

Mu Qianyuan looked at the Mansion Master of the Withering Wood Holy Mansion with a look of sympathy and shook his head.

"Good luck to you!"