While the Heavenly Armor Sect group ate and rested quietly, Huo Yuhao and Xian Lin'er also enjoyed this rare relaxing moment. The scorching sun hung high in the sky, marking the hottest time of the day. According to Huo Yuhao, they would set off for their first destination after noon.
Huo Yuhao simply lay on Xian Lin'er's lap. Behind Xian Lin'er was a big tree, and she leaned quietly against it. The two enjoyed this peaceful atmosphere.
Although neither of them had explicitly stated it from beginning to end, they had long understood each other's feelings.
The scent of green grass mixed with Xian Lin'er's faint body fragrance wafted into his nose. Huo Yuhao exhaled a long breath of satisfaction, his face full of happiness.
On the other side, the Heavenly Armor Sect group didn't rush to set off after eating. After returning the clean pot and expressing their gratitude again, they also leaned against the big trees to rest.
It could be seen that these people from the Heavenly Armor Sect were very tired after ten days of travel. They didn't even meditate; except for those responsible for standing guard, the others fell directly into dreamland.
Although there were more than a dozen people and more than a dozen magnificent Horned Scaled Horses beside this small forest, it seemed unusually quiet at this time, peaceful like a beautiful picture scroll.
Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long.
Just as everyone was enjoying this peaceful and quiet afternoon, suddenly, a buzzing sound came from the sky. The somewhat piercing whistling sound got closer and closer, and those who remained awake couldn't help but look up into the sky.
More than a dozen people descended from the sky. Their broad flying soul tools narrowed and landed one after another. They landed on the other side of the temporary camp.
This newly arrived group was not as disciplined as the Heavenly Armor Sect. As soon as they landed, a burst of noise erupted.
At this time, Huo Yuhao slowly opened his eyes. He remembered this part of the plot.
The noise brought by these soul masters who had just landed using flying soul tools made Xian Lin'er and the people of the Heavenly Armor Sect frown one after another. The originally excellent environment and atmosphere here were completely destroyed by their arrival.
These people were all wearing yellow tight suits, each carrying a flying soul tool on their back, which they only took off after landing.
Leading the team were two middle-aged men who were gathered together talking about something, while those chaotic voices came from the other young people.
A somewhat fat young man walked over. He had a small nose and small eyes, giving him a bit of a shifty look.
Because they landed on the other side of the Heavenly Armor Sect, they were naturally next to Huo Yuhao and Xian Lin'er. This shifty-looking fat man walked towards Huo Yuhao's side.
"Hey, you two, got anything to eat? Get us some." The fat man put on a hanging-around look, hands on hips, with a bit of a charitable look in his eyes.
Huo Yuhao gave Xian Lin'er a playful look. Xian Lin'er knew that this guy was going to start pranking people.
The fat man's words seemed to dissipate directly into the air, receiving no response at all.
"Hey, I said are you deaf?" The fat man shouted in dissatisfaction, "Get me some food quickly, or I'll make you look good! What the hell, what are you pretending for?"
When the fat man got closer and saw Xian Lin'er, his whole person's mouth opened wide instantly, the fat on his face trembling slightly. A pair of small eyes the size of soybeans revealed a greedy light. Inside his wide-open mouth, uneven big yellow teeth emitted a strong stench, saliva flowed down continuously, and even his voice changed a bit.
"Bea-beautiful... such a mature beauty!" As he spoke, he walked towards Xian Lin'er as if his body was somewhat out of control.
"Beauty, my name is Feng Ling. Feng as in Yushu Linfeng (elegant and unconventional), Ling as in Huidang Lingjueding (reaching the top). The most outstanding genius of the younger generation of the Heavy Heaven Sect! You, you are really too, too, too beautiful."
The stench spewing from this fat Feng Ling's mouth even had the effect of poison gas. His saliva falling on the ground could even make those poor green grasses emit white smoke.
Seeing such a character walking towards her, Xian Lin'er's pretty face turned cold instantly. Her gentleness was now only given to Huo Yuhao alone. One had to know, she was the Valkyrie Douluo!
"Scram!" Xian Lin'er's cold voice sounded.
Feng Ling's eyes widened: "What? You dare tell me to scram? Do you know who I am? I am the Young Sect Master of the Heavy Heaven Sect! My father is the current Sect Master of the Heavy Heaven Sect!"
At this time, a bright silver soul ring slowly rose from Huo Yuhao's body lying on Xian Lin'er's lap. Of course, under the Simulated Soul Skill, everyone only saw the soul ring appearing as a hundred-year yellow one.
"Spiritual Obstruction—Oblivion, Reversal, Chaos."
Huo Yuhao's voice was not loud, but it was as chilling as coming from the Nine Serenities.
A subtle spiritual force pierced straight into Feng Ling's head.
Fatty Feng Ling shivered instantly, feeling his scalp numb for a while, and subconsciously took a few steps back.
"Wh-who are you?" Although Feng Ling was ugly and lecherous, he was definitely not stupid.
He had already announced his identity as the Young Sect Master of the Heavy Heaven Sect, but these two people in front of him seemed not to care at all, and seemed to have done something to him, immediately raising his vigilance.
Moreover, super strong people naturally had their own characteristics, let alone an existence like Huo Yuhao whose characteristics were extremely obvious.
Feng Ling knew that the person in front of him was not easy to deal with, especially when he was alone.
So he turned and ran: "Y-you wait." While running, he didn't forget to curse a few words.
Seeing this disgusting goods run away, Xian Lin'er finally let out a long breath. She wasn't even willing to breathe the air around that fat man.
"Let's go." Huo Yuhao stood up. With the rare lunch break disturbed, he had no mind to stay any longer.
"Just leaving like this?" Xian Lin'er still wanted to wait for that group to come looking for trouble, asking somewhat unwillingly.
"The scene later will be too beautiful, I think you won't like to see it." Huo Yuhao smiled mysteriously.
As he spoke, silver light flashed on Huo Yuhao's body. Before Xian Lin'er could react, he pulled her into his arms, and the two disappeared from the spot together.
"Spatial ability!" Han Zhanhu had been paying attention to the movement on Huo Yuhao's side. It wasn't until he saw this scene that his whole person froze on the spot.
That easy-going young man actually hid deeper than that woman!
At this time, Fatty Feng Ling ran back to his own camp. The Heavy Heaven Sect people naturally heard and saw his clamor with the Tang Sect people (referencing the original plot here, or perhaps mistaking Huo Yuhao's group for Tang Sect due to similar aura? Or simply "Huo Yuhao's group"). At this time, including the two middle-aged men leading the team, they immediately gathered together.
However, at this time in Feng Ling's eyes, the faces of every member of his Heavy Heaven Sect became different from before. Everyone had blue hair reaching their waist, azure eyes flashing with wise light, and gentle gazes cast from their distinctively angular faces.
Huo Yuhao had seen Sea God Tang San. He simply let Feng Ling see every male as Sea God Tang San in the next day and fall in love with them.
"What's wrong with you?" A middle-aged man leading the team saw Feng Ling's hungry and thirsty look, and his whole body became somewhat uncomfortable.
"Ah, Third Brother, you are too beautiful!"
Feng Ling let out a strange cry and pounced fiercely on that middle-aged man. The man didn't expect Feng Ling to be like this at all, and for a moment forgot to dodge.
And the result of not dodging Feng Ling's pounce was that his lips were heavily kissed by Feng Ling.
That extremely disgusting smell also filled the man's mouth.
"Hmph hmph hmph... Aaaaaah!"
That middle-aged man immediately burst out a heart-wrenching scream.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the Heavenly Armor Sect was instantly messed up in the wind, and then vomited while retreating quickly—
Damn! Saw a ghost...
Divine Realm.
The recuperating generation of God King, Sea God Tang San received the power of faith from the lower realm every day, turning it into mind power he could absorb.
In front of him, Xiao Wu was gently wiping his cheeks with a handkerchief.
Suddenly, Tang San only felt an extremely strange and disgusting mind power pouring into his divine consciousness.
That feeling was as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly alive.
His face suddenly became pale, and when he opened his eyes quickly, a strong desire to vomit appeared along with it.
"Urgh..."
Tang San ultimately couldn't hold it back and retched once.
Xiao Wu was instantly flustered, the blush on her pretty face fading completely. She didn't understand why her beloved Third Brother would react like this upon seeing her?
Could it be that the matter between her and her father-in-law was discovered by him...