Don't let Yu Ding take on any more disciples.

Chapter 155 Those who wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace, step forward and let me see!
On the land of Dongzhou.

A figure engulfed in flames rushed into the cave, transforming into a lion-headed man who patted his burning backside with both hands.

"Big brother, help me! Oh my god, I'm burning to death!"

A blond young man sitting cross-legged in front of him opened his eyes, raised his hand and inhaled, gathering the flames into his palm. The flames disappeared after he clenched his fist.

"Big brother, that's awesome!"

"This is the Samadhi True Fire, a divine power of the Xuanmen (mysterious sect) for refining demons. Ordinary people don't know it." Peng Demon King frowned slightly.

Lion Camel King quickly said, "Brother, a scholar in white robes has arrived outside. I sense he's a master... He might be here to challenge you."

"A challenge?" Peng Demon King's eyes flashed.

Lion Camel King, with a toothache, said, "Pah! This is the bullshit rule of our demon race: the strong are respected."

You wanted to find a place to settle down, but before you could find your divine enemies, these bastards came first.

“The strong are respected…” Peng Demon King’s eyes flashed with disgust as he suddenly stood up and strode to the outside of the cave.

Suddenly, he turned around and looked at the top of the cave behind him.

A scholar in white robes was standing there, looking at him: "Not bad!"
A master… Peng Demon King’s pupils contracted. Based on his intuition, he instinctively became wary at just one glance.

"So you've reached the Celestial Realm. No wonder you had the ability to cause havoc in the Heavenly Palace."

The scholar in white smiled and lightly leaped down in front of the cave, saying, "After all these years, have those people in the Heavenly Court still not made any progress?"

"who are you?"

The Peng Demon King's expression turned strange, but he remained wary.

"Me? Well, how should I put that!"

The scholar in white scratched his head, looking somewhat embarrassed, and suddenly said, "I should be considered your senior!"

Knowing each other's identities but being unable to acknowledge them... This is so frustrating!

"Senior?" Peng Demon King was taken aback.

The scholar in white smiled and said, "I am Yuan Hong from Meishan!"

"Yuan Hong?"

Peng Demon King frowned in thought: "Who is Yuan Hong?"

Yuan Hong's lips twitched. This little brother... seems a bit disrespectful!

"Yuan Hong? You're actually Yuan Hong?"

At this moment, the Lion Camel King rushed out with a look of surprise and delight, his eyes shining as if he had seen his idol.

"Who is Yuan Hong?" Peng Demon King asked in a low voice.

Lion Camel King exclaimed joyfully, "Brother, let me tell you, this is the very demon who wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago, the powerful figure who emboldened the Heavenly Court and brought glory to our race, and he's completely unharmed..."

"Demon..." Yuan Hong's lips twitched when he heard this word.

The word made him feel extremely awkward when he considered himself a human being.

"Five hundred years ago...is that really such a long time ago?"

Yuan Hong stood with his hands behind his back, somewhat moved.

Five hundred years... it's only been a blink of an eye!
Thinking back to Yuquan Mountain back then...

Looking back, it all seems like a dream.
Looking back, my heart remains the same...

"Havoc in Heaven?"

Peng Demon King stared at Yuan Hong, paused, and suddenly became even more vigilant.

With so many soldiers and generals in the Heavenly Court, and even beings like the Five Extreme War Gods, how could Yuan Hong emerge unscathed... just how powerful must he be?
"Two powerful figures who once wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace meet today... what a historic moment!"

The Lion Camel King cheered from the side, as happy as a child who was hundreds of years old.

"You've come here today to fight me?" asked the Roc Demon King.

Yuan Hong shook his head and smiled, "You seem to have some skill. May I ask who you studied under and where you practiced?"

After a moment's thought, the Roc Demon King coldly replied, "None of your business!"

"Is it that you don't want to say... or that you can't say?" Yuan Hong raised an eyebrow.

Peng Demon King's eyes turned cold: "I think you're just here to cause trouble."

With a flick of his wrist, a halberd appeared in his hand.

"Are the peaches in front of the cave delicious? Is the spring water in the back mountain tasty? Do you still remember the instructions your master gave you when you came down the mountain?" Yuan Hong asked calmly.

"you……"

The Peng Demon King, who was about to make a move, suddenly froze.

“I don’t mean anything by it, I just want to tell you that as a disciple, you can’t be too ungrateful sometimes, you should repay kindness.”

Yuan Hong laughed heartily as he spoke.

At this time.

A streak of fire swept across the sky, revealing a boy with a ring on his shoulder, a long spear in his hand, wearing a fire-red robe, and a flame mark between his brows.

Lingzhu glanced at the group: Uh, there are quite a lot of people!

Don't panic, I have a magic weapon. I can even fight my celestial-level senior brother Yang Jian from ten rounds to fifty rounds.

Oh, and Qingyun also divined my future, saying it will bring me great fortune...

Thinking of this, Lingzhuzi shouted, "Who is it that caused such a ruckus in the Heavenly Palace? Step forward and let me see what you look like and how you managed to cause such a ruckus in the Heavenly Palace."

Yuan Hong, Peng Demon King, and Lion Camel King exchanged a glance.

then……

Peng Demon King and Yuan Hong silently took a step forward.

"Why are there two? Which one is Peng Demon King?" Lingzhuzi frowned.

"He is!"

Yuan Hong smiled and pointed at the other person, his face all smiles.

Lingzhuzi angrily said, "Then who are you, daring to stand up and lie to me?"

"Didn't you just say that anyone who would cause a ruckus in the Heavenly Palace should step forward? So I wasn't lying to you."

Yuan Hong smiled slightly: "I am Yuan Hong from Meishan!"

At this moment, accompanied by a towering dark light, the Roc Demon King swung his halberd and cleaved down.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Having experience fighting Yang Jian, Ling Zhuzi sneered inwardly, raised his spear and flicked it, unleashing a large circle of fire that roared forward.

"Don't kill anyone!"

Yuan Hong quickly intervened, somewhat helplessly.

This kid is only at the True Immortal level, born with the element of fire, so he must have quite a high level of expertise in fire-related skills.

However, the gap between a True Immortal and a Celestial Immortal is not easily bridged unless one possesses an extremely powerful magic weapon.

So who gave this kid the courage?
...Yuquan Mountain, within the landscape painting.

"Phew, forty-nine years... Is it all done?"

Yu Ding, sitting in the volcano, let out a long breath and looked at the volcanic lava in front of him with some excitement.

"almost."

Yun Zhongzi nodded slightly, then asked with a hint of doubt, "Speaking of which, Senior Brother, what do you need the pillar for?"

He never expected that, in his rush to finish a project, Yu Ding would summon him to Yuquan Mountain to ask for his help in refining a pillar.

“Ahem, isn’t this a great calamity about to befall us? I have an avatar that needs a protective treasure,” Yu Ding said.

"Avatar..."

Yun Zhongzi's eyes flashed, and he wisely refrained from asking further questions.

Which deity dares to say they don't have several incarnations?
Then Yun Zhongzi raised his hand and a pillar of magma, radiating light and measuring a hundred feet long and three feet thick, flew out from the magma.

Boom!
Inside the landscape painting, the earth trembled violently, and the outer shell of magma on the pillar began to peel away, revealing a radiant glow.

"Thank you, junior brother!"

Yu Ding looked at the pillar and said with great joy.

Some things you need to do with professionals.

"Senior brother, you're too kind," Yun Zhongzi said with a smile.

Yu Ding asked, "By the way, Junior Brother, have you been staying at Jade Void Palace the whole time?"

"Not bad!"

"Then let me ask you, has our Jade Void Palace taken on any disciples in recent years?"

"Senior brother, haven't we been recruiting disciples all along?"

Yu Ding nodded slightly. During the Investiture of the Gods, there were key figures on both the Chan and Jie sides.

Besides Shen Gongbao, the only other person from the Chan Sect was Jiang Ziya, and right now he was inquiring about Little Jiang.

As for the Jie Sect...

Wen Zhong… Yu Ding’s eyes flashed with a sharp light.

He remembered that Wen Zhong was a disciple of the Golden Spirit Mother of Biyou Palace. After descending the mountain, he assisted the Yin Shang dynasty and eventually became a senior official who served three dynasties and rose to the position of Grand Tutor.

Many people remember Shen Gongbao's "Fellow Daoist, please wait."
However, many people did not notice that Wen Zhong was the first to seek outside help.

Such as the Four Saints of Kowloon Island, the Ten Heavenly Kings of Golden Turtle Island, and the like.

Of course, it's also because the younger generation, like Yang Jian and Nezha, were too fierce, and the Yin Shang army couldn't withstand them.

The most embarrassing thing Wen Zhong did was dragging a master like Zhao Gongming into the mess, as Yu Ding remembers.

Zhao Gongming was killed by Lu Ya, which led Shen Gongbao to incite the Three Immortals to come out... In the end, the situation deteriorated beyond control.

These two are just like the two Jokers in a deck of cards!
Wait, speaking of Old Zhao,

Is there still one treasure that hasn't been found?

We need to be careful about this; we can't trust anyone to have such a bugged treasure in their hands.

"The calamities are accumulating deeper and deeper."

In front of Jinxia Cave, Yun Zhongzi looked southwest and sighed, "When the great calamity begins, even immortals will be spared, but it is pitiful that those mortal beings will suffer a terrible fate."

Yu Ding frowned and pondered beside him, saying nothing.

He did remember that when the fox spirit possessed Daji and came to King Zhou's side, this junior brother had entered the palace to see the king. He not only preached to King Zhou, but also carved a sword to exorcise the fox, hoping to kill the fox and stop the great calamity.

That nine-tailed fox was acting on Nuwa's orders.
At that time, Yun Zhongzi was the only one who dared to risk offending Nuwa by going to kill the Nine-Tailed Fox.

From this perspective, Yu Ding felt that Yun Zhongzi, this immortal, still possessed some of the qualities of a celestial being.

Unfortunately, King Zhou wouldn't listen to him and even burned his sword...

"When gods fight, mortals suffer... It's inevitable!" Yu Ding said in a deep voice.

During the great calamity, even the gods couldn't care less about their own lives, let alone the living beings below.

Yun Zhongzi fell silent and did not make a sound.

……

Qianyuan Mountain.

A streak of fire streaked across the sky in a sorry state. Ling Zhuzi, with a bruised and swollen face and arms covered in black bruises, limped along on a cloud to Qian Yuan Mountain.

"You bullshit, Qingyun! I'll never believe you again!"

Lingzhu cursed under her breath, but she still felt unsatisfied.

If he weren't lacking in swear words and were injured, he would definitely go to Yuquan Mountain and beat up Qingyun first.

Is this what you call great fortune?

Bah, next time I'll have Uncle Yu Ding do the divination for me; his cultivation is much higher.

Qingyun, you liar! I'll never trust you again.

"division……"

Lingzhuzi was about to shout into the cave, feeling wronged.

"What happened? Did someone beat you up?"

The voice of Taiyi Zhenren sounded from the side, and Lingzhuzi turned her head to see Taiyi Zhenren leisurely sipping his tea.

"Ok!"

Lingzhu ran over, squatted down next to Taiyi, and nodded with teary eyes and a wronged expression.

They looked so pitiful.

Taiyi Zhenren smiled as he looked at him, then suddenly laughed and said, "Serves you right!"

"Do the math yourself. How much time has passed since you returned from Heaven? Did you forget you were coming back if you hadn't gotten beaten up?"

Lingzhuzi: \( T﹏T )／

"Haha, how about it? That kid Yang Jian is ridiculously strong, isn't he?"

Taiyi Zhenren said with a smile, while adding in his mind, "Even your master thinks this is outrageous."

I don't know how that old Yu Ding taught him. Having great luck and talent doesn't mean he's ridiculously strong!

Just like that little uncle who closed his door to you, your grandmaster.

The True Immortal Tribulation, with its fifty bolts of heavenly lightning, was truly earth-shattering, yet now it's completely silent.

Lingzhu, her eyes brimming with tears, was taken aback: "It wasn't Senior Brother Yang Jian who hit me!"

"Oh? It's not Yang Jian!"

Taiyi's smile vanished, his eyes narrowed, and a cold glint flashed within them: "Who did this?"

(End of this chapter)