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

Chapter 206 Big Job Needed, Come Quickly

Chapter 206 Big Job Needed, Come Quickly (Happy National Day)
If the Vermilion Bird is the essence of fire, then the Black Bird is the spirit of water!
Yu Ding's eyes flickered. The difference was that the Vermilion Bird had become the Fire Beast guarding the South among the Four Celestial Spirits, while the Water Beast guarding the North had become the Black Tortoise.

However, it is undeniable that the Black Bird is an underestimated divine bird in mythology, mysterious and powerful.

In addition, there is a related legend about this black bird: the black bird of destiny descended and gave birth to the Shang dynasty!
Specifically, Emperor Ku's second wife, Jian Di, was the daughter of the You Rong clan. While bathing with others, she saw a black bird's egg, swallowed it, and became pregnant, giving birth to Qi.

Qi is the ancestor of the entire Shang Dynasty.

Therefore, the entire Shang Dynasty is now associated with the element of water, and its revered totem is the Black Bird.

Like the Vermilion Bird, the Black Bird is also extremely rare, and it is also the natural enemy of mosquitoes, flies, and locusts.

Therefore, Yu Ding was somewhat surprised to see a rare black bird here today.

Little Jiang's blessed mouth seems to still have some effect... Yu Ding thought silently, then focused his attention on the swarm of menacing mosquitoes.

Judging from their overwhelming murderous aura, these mosquitoes were no ordinary creatures. Each one possessed the level of a true immortal, with the strongest comparable to a mid-stage celestial immortal. No wonder there were so many corpses on the ground...

The disciples of the Jie Sect... Yu Ding looked at the clothes on the mummies and his gaze sharpened.

Looking at the primordial world today, there are four major religious sects: the Human Sect, the Chan Sect, the Jie Sect, and the Western Sect; there is the Heavenly Court; there are demon races; and there are human races.
But in terms of sheer power and strength, who can compare to the Jie Sect, which is renowned for its "ten thousand immortals paying homage"?

Because the Chan Sect has always followed an elite path that emphasizes both character and competence, it surpasses the Jie Sect in terms of adherence to rules and moral conduct. However, in terms of overall scale and strength, the Chan Sect is still inferior to the Biyou Palace.

The Jie Sect is the undisputed number one power in the prehistoric world.

Perhaps this is why everyone is targeting the Jie Sect... Yu Ding sighed inwardly, the Jie Sect's power is truly too great now.

Ten thousand immortals have come to pay homage! Even the Heavenly Emperor can't control such a lineup, nor can the King of Man, and even the King of Hell in the underworld is helpless...

This led to the Jie Sect members acting recklessly, disregarding the Heavenly Court, the human race, and the Underworld. This problem was not unique to the Jie Sect; Yu Ding discovered that it also existed within the Chan Sect.

Simply put:
The Chan Sect believed that the Jie Sect members were heretics and utterly worthless, and that only they were the true orthodox sect. The Jie Sect, in turn, thought that the Chan Sect members were hypocritical, seeking fame and fortune, and that they were the only true orthodox sect.

Then, they all looked down on the Heavenly Court...

It's just that the rules of the Chan Sect are strict, and the disciples are all bound by them, so it's not so obvious. But the reputation of the Jie Sect in the prehistoric world can be summed up in one word... terrible!

In two words, it's terrible!

Extremely bad! Not just bad!
This problem was inevitable. After all, the idea of ​​teaching without discrimination would inevitably lead to a mixed bag of people. Those of bad character would run rampant in the prehistoric world, and in the end, people would definitely hold the Jie Sect accountable.

This calamity, in which even the gods broke the rules, is definitely more closely related to the Jie Sect.

Then, when the Jie Sect was still at its zenith, someone actually dared to attack a member of the Jie Sect...

Yu Ding looked at the swarm of mosquito demons, and these mosquitoes reminded him of a mysterious character from the Investiture of the Gods.

Mosquito Taoist!
Speaking of Mosquito Taoist, he can be considered one of the most ruthless people in the prehistoric world. His true form is the blood-winged black mosquito, a ferocious beast from the prehistoric world. Later, during the Investiture of the Gods, he was captured by the Western Sage, put in a bundle, and handed over to the White Lotus Boy for safekeeping.

Later, due to a moment of carelessness, the White Lotus Child released the Mosquito Taoist, causing the Mosquito Taoist to completely devour the flesh and cultivation of the Turtle Spirit Mother, one of the eight direct disciples of the Intercepting Sect captured by the Western Sect.

That wasn't the end of it. Then, while the Western Saints were in the East participating in the Investiture of the Gods and widely "saving" those with affinity, Mosquito Taoist secretly slipped away to Mount Sumeru, the stronghold of the Western Sect, and absorbed three of the twelve grades of the Western Treasure, the Golden Lotus of Merit, which degenerated into the Nine Grade Golden Lotus of Merit.

After that, Mosquito Taoist disappeared without a trace.

Although the Western Sect gained a lot from the Investiture of the Gods and saved many people, the degeneration of the Twelve-Petaled Golden Lotus of Merit still caused the Western Sect a great loss.

But if it's that guy... Yu Ding stared at the swarm of mosquitoes, narrowed his eyes, and raised a finger.

If it really were Mosquito Daoist, perhaps a powerful cultivator like Jade Cauldron True Man could mediate a battle against such a formidable opponent, but for him now... it's best to be on the safe side.

"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!"

The overwhelming army of mosquitoes was swept away by the black bird, and Shen Gongbao, Jiang Shang, and Guang Yaozi showed surprise and delight.

"Brother Shen, when will the reinforcements you requested arrive?" Guang Yaozi asked in a low voice.

"Senior Brother Yu Ding, what are you doing? Didn't I say I'd be there whenever you're absolutely needed?" Shen Gongbao coughed lightly upon hearing this: "Right away, right away!"

Buzz!
Suddenly, the swarm of mosquitoes shot into the sky and gathered together. The mosquito at the mid-stage of the Celestial Immortal realm glowed, and all the mosquitoes that flew over disappeared into its body, causing its aura to rise steadily.

Mid-stage Celestial Immortal, Late-stage Celestial Immortal, Peak Celestial Immortal, Golden Immortal...

In the end, the mosquito transformed into a gaunt Taoist priest, shook his head, absorbed all the mosquitoes, and stepped into the realm of the Golden Immortal.

"Wow!"

The black bird let out a long cry and soared up with a cloud of water vapor, like a mountain torrent, with a celestial river hanging in the sky, heading straight for the gray-robed Taoist.

"Go away!"

The gray-robed Taoist's eyes flashed, and with a flick of his sleeve, a vast wall of light, filled with immense magical power, was erected in front of him. The light collided with the wall, resisting the impact of the Milky Way and repelling the Xuan Bird.

Then he stretched out a hand, covering the sky like a dark cloud, a huge withered hand reaching for the black bird.

"twitter!"

With a clear cry, the black bird soared up, its body resembling that of a hawk. Before the giant hand, it seemed like dust, yet its imposing presence was unparalleled. It clashed with the giant hand with a resounding clang, and was finally forced back by the powerful palm strike.

The black bird stared intently at it, hovering across the sky, its eyes filled with deep hatred.

“Fellow Daoist, is there… perhaps some misunderstanding?” Shen Gongbao hurriedly asked. The gray-robed Daoist, while dealing with the black bird, sneered, “Misunderstanding?”

Shen Gongbao was delighted to hear him speak and quickly bowed, saying, "I am Shen Gongbao, greetings, fellow Daoist."

He wasn't afraid of being mocked, ridiculed, or insulted after the other person had eaten him; he was afraid of not being given a chance to speak.

"Your attitude is acceptable!"

The gray-robed Taoist glanced at the mummies on the ground: "Unlike these guys on the ground, who have their eyes on their foreheads and mouths on their butts, what are they doing acting so arrogantly in front of me?"

Others give face to the Jie Sect out of fear of retaliation, but I, Wenmingzi, am all alone and have no fear of retaliation.

Wenmingzi? Not Mosquito Taoist?
Yu Ding frowned. Although this early-stage Golden Immortal was indeed a bit weak, he didn't seem like the legendary Fierce Mosquito Daoist.

But this ruthless style of doing things... he didn't believe it wasn't related.

During the great calamity of the Investiture of the Gods, the two Western Saints planned everything, but in the end, they made a fatal oversight and suffered a great loss when the Mosquito Taoist raided their home.

If we need to guard against the Western Religion, this Mosquito Taoist is undoubtedly a good backup plan. We probably can't beat him in a direct fight, but it would be a pity to kill him with his Primordial Six Meridians Sword Qi.

Shen Gongbao's lips twitched slightly as he chuckled, "Fellow Daoist is absolutely right, I wholeheartedly agree."

A respected elder brother once warned me, "Do you think this world is only about fighting and killing? No, there are also human relationships and worldly affairs."

There are mountains beyond mountains, and people beyond people. Although I am not talented and my magical power is weak, I feel like we've known each other for a long time today..."

"The primordial world wasn't just about fighting and killing; it also included human relationships and social interactions?"

Upon hearing this, the gray-robed Taoist sneered disdainfully: "What nonsense are you spouting, misleading the young? Let me tell you, kid, in this world, the strong are respected..."

"I see. Thank you for your guidance, Brother Wenmingzi. I'll remember it," Shen Gongbao said with a look of sudden realization.

Wenmingzi stroked his beard and laughed heartily.

hum!
But just as Wen Mingzi was laughing, suddenly, a blazing sword light, like a celestial river pouring down, slashed across the distant sky, seemingly splitting heaven and earth in two.

“You…” Wen Mingzi looked at the sword light, his entire figure turning into specks of light and slowly dissipating.

In the distance, a gray-robed Taoist priest carrying a sword strode over.

"Senior Brother Duobao?!" Guang Yaozi was overjoyed to see the newcomer.

"Senior Brother Yu Ding..." Shen Gongbao's smile froze, looking slightly embarrassed and bewildered. "Senior Brother, what happened to the promise that you'd be available whenever I call?"

How can my junior brother trust you in the future?

Tens of thousands of miles away, a valley is shrouded in mist all year round.

Inside a mountain cave, a figure sat cross-legged. Suddenly, he opened his gleaming eyes and slowly said, "Duobao?"

After a long while, he slowly closed his eyes again.

In this primordial world, nothing is more important than survival, so traveling outside in clones is a basic skill for many immortals.

It's just a clone. If it gets killed, so be it. As long as the original body doesn't die, there are countless clones!
"Is this where that mosquito was hiding?"

At this moment, in the sky, Yu Ding looked at the valley from afar, not only concealing all his aura but also affixing dozens of talismans.

Then, Yu Ding took out a communication scroll and entered a message: Big job, come quickly!

After calling for people, Yu Ding thought for a moment and then typed: Be sure to call Senior Brother Antarctica!

Facing such a formidable ferocity as the Mosquito Taoist, especially the need to capture him alive in secret, the difficulty level is naturally considerable.

In any case, the Antarctic Immortal is also the Grand Steward of the Chan Sect, having reached the Great Luo Realm. With this senior brother backing him up, Yu Ding is more confident.

Don't think he's making a mountain out of a molehill.

Because Yu Ding suddenly felt that this primordial world seemed... rather "peculiar".

There's a saying, "too busy to be in two places at once," so here we have the "cloning technique," which isn't particularly difficult to master...

Severing clones is not difficult, but to truly eliminate an enemy, one must sever the original body.

Looking at the ordinary valley in the distance, and then glancing westward,
A kind and honest smile appeared on Yu Ding's face...

Western religion, this humble Taoist has prepared a surprise for you, I hope you like it.

……

At this moment, in the Heavenly Court.

Longji remained indifferent as he rode the Azure Phoenix into the Southern Heavenly Gate. Upon hearing the news, the heavenly soldiers rushed to meet him like a tidal wave.

But when they saw who it was, the heavenly soldiers were stunned and looked at each other, somewhat at a loss.

(End of this chapter)

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