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

Chapter 447 Subduing the Mosquito Taoist; Brothers, please rise quickly (7k2)

A world of mountains and rivers.

Here, the grass is lush and green, the mountains are majestic and beautiful, the peaks are exquisite, the valleys are ethereal and the waterfalls are cascading... It is quite magnificent and beautiful, as if you are in heaven.

"Oh hoo..."

Nezha was as amazed as if he had entered a grand garden, and his childlike nature caused him to run wild like a horse that had been released from its reins.

Yu Ding stood under a boxwood tree. Suddenly, he looked up and saw the treasures falling from the sky. He immediately swept his whisk and used his magic to catch several treasures and move them in front of him.

"Good rim, good wheels, good... gun!"

Yu Ding looked at the long spear standing in front of him. This spear was extremely long, a full eighteen feet long. Both the spearhead and the shaft were fiery red, made of a kind of crimson divine gold, with some parts adorned with gold.

A gentle breeze stirred the tassel of the spear, and it instantly ignited like a flame, with the faint sound of a phoenix's cry emanating from the spear.

It's clearly a divine weapon of fire, giving off a sense of dread, and it has a very strong fire attribute bonus.

"Uncle-Master, what's that sound?"

Nezha came upon hearing the sound, his eyes lighting up as he stared at the several treasures: "Fire-tipped Spear? Wind-fire Wheels? You've all come. Old friend, it's been a long time."

These are all divine weapons and treasures in Lingzhuzi's possession. After reincarnation, Nezha was immediately delighted to see his old friends again. He went up to touch this and that, and couldn't put them down.

The Fire-Tipped Spear also vibrated slightly, emitting a clear phoenix cry, seemingly quite pleased as well.

"Uncle-Master, what's that sound?" Nezha asked in surprise.

Yu Ding said, "You don't know?"

Nezha shook his head: "I don't know, I can't remember."

"This is the sound of a phoenix's cry. It seems that only Phoenix Blood Divine Gold can be used to forge such a fire-based divine weapon."

Yu Ding said, "The ancient books of the Dragon Clan record that this Phoenix Blood Divine Gold is extremely rare. Only phoenixes of the True Phoenix rank or above can fall into a metal ore vein and have their bones, blood, and divine essence attached to the vein. It takes countless years to form this gold, which is the supreme divine material for refining fire-based divine weapons."

Nezha exclaimed in surprise, "So you're that extraordinary? But you really know a lot, Uncle-Master."

Yu Ding smiled slightly, his ears twitching as he said, "Hmm, judging from the voice, it's still a fledgling phoenix."

Nezha exclaimed in surprise, "Uncle-Master, you can even tell from that? Then why not call it Phoenix Cry Spear, Phoenix Blood Spear, or Phoenix Chick Spear? What kind of name is Fire-Tipped Spear? It sounds awful."

Yu Ding gave Nezha a deep look: "Why did you change the name of your Fire-Tipped Spear when it was perfectly fine?"

Nezha muttered, "Although I was Lingzhuzi in my past life, I am Nezha now, but I always feel that my master treats me as Lingzhuzi, but I am not him."

If I were to lose this physical body, I feel... I wouldn't be who I am now.

Yu Ding remained silent in contemplation. Indeed, even if the true spirit remained unchanged, the experiences and understanding gained in the two lifetimes were different.

It's like when a person dies and is reincarnated. Although the soul is still the same, after drinking the Meng Po soup and being formatted, it is no longer the same person.

Without their physical bodies, but in place of lotus forms, Lingzhu and Nezha will merge into one, becoming both of them yet also neither of them.

“Your master spent more time with Lingzhuzi. Sometimes it’s just a matter of habit, it’s unavoidable. It would be better if you two spent more time together.” Yu Ding smiled and patted Nezha’s head.

I didn't realize this young man was so shrewd.

Nezha suddenly said excitedly, "Anyway, I'm not that old. The name 'Phoenix Chick' is good. How about we call it the Phoenix Chick Spear?"

He now wants to tear off the labels that Lingzhuzi left on these things and put his own unique mark on them.

Phoenix Spear… Yu Ding’s eye twitched, and he smiled gently, “You can go out and tell your master about this.”

Before the emergence of these two brilliant minds, "Phoenix Chick" was always a positive term.

Nezha muttered, "I don't think my master will agree, but he has a good relationship with you, Uncle-Master, so he'll definitely agree to what you say."

Yu Ding smirked: "Fool, he can control you when he's around, but when he's not around, can he control what you call your weapon?"

Nezha's eyes lit up, and he looked at the jade cauldron with surprise: "Uncle-Master, you are so incredibly smart!"

Yu Ding laughed and said, "That's called resourcefulness. Come and cultivate it."

Soon, Nezha sat cross-legged, looking attentively as he waited for Yu Ding to begin his lesson.

"You were born with a body of fire, naturally close to the way of fire, so you can achieve twice the results with half the effort when cultivating the profound arts of fire. Your master should have told you all of this."

Yu Ding said, "You should cultivate on your own first. The four realms of the human realm are the simplest. Refining essence, refining qi, refining spirit and returning to emptiness all rely on hard work. When you reach the immortal realm, you will have to put your heart into it."

As he spoke, he pointed to Nezha's heart.

Nezha was taken aback: "Heart?"

Yu Ding said, "In fact, one must comprehend and attain the Dao when one reaches the Returning to Emptiness Realm in order to face the tribulation of becoming an immortal. The greater your ambition, the higher your future achievements will be."

His disciples from the Yuquan Mountain lineage did this quite well.

For example, Yang Jian and others were not even true immortals before they went down the mountain. After going out to experience and adventure, they took a stroll around the Heavenly Court and faced the enemy in battle, and suddenly they became celestial immortals.

Simply put, a realm encompasses four aspects: state of mind, primordial spirit, magical power, and physical body.

The transition from a lower level to a higher level is like the relationship between a canal, a puddle, and water.

Those who prioritize their hearts are like those who first pave a water channel. Once the channel is completed, the water that follows is drawn in, filling the water pit and naturally achieving perfection.

This method is all about speed, but it requires a high level of talent, innate ability, and comprehension.

Besides cultivating one's mind, there is another way to hone one's magical power first. However, the method of "letting things take their natural course" is rather clumsy and takes longer.

After listening, Nezha seemed to be deep in thought: "Then, Uncle-Master, you said seven days... is that really okay?"

Yu Ding smiled meaningfully and said, "Haven't you noticed anything different about your body right now?"

"Different?" Nezha was taken aback.

Yu Ding pointed at Nezha's brow, but Nezha couldn't touch it, so he ran to the pond next to him to look, only to see that the original red dot had now turned into a crimson fire cloud.

"Uncle-Master, what is this?"

"Originally you were born with the body of the Fire of Separation, but you have a truly extraordinary destiny. Your master helped you transform into the body of the Nine Heavenly Fires of Separation. Train hard, the path of fire is in need of people, you have a bright future ahead of you!" Yu Ding patted Nezha's body and said.

Originally, the two golden crows and the fire ancestor Zhu Rong were the most accomplished in the Great Dao of Fire in this primordial world.

Later, a man named Suiren emerged from the human race.

Later, however, the two golden crows perished along with Zhu Rong. Although Suirenshi was the human emperor, he ultimately chose to transform into countless flames, illuminating the entire human race.

In the current primordial world, besides the Golden Crow Sixth, only the most mysterious Lu Ya, the Essence of Ten Thousand Fires, and Luo Xuan, the Immortal of Flames, hold the fort.

"Heavenly Fire Body?"

Nezha's eyes lit up, and he added, "Isn't my uncle also there to help?"

Yu Ding said earnestly, "No, no, no, my things only played a supporting role. The main credit goes to your master."

This undoubtedly raises the ceiling of Nezha's already impressive talent even higher.

Nezha shook his head and said, "Uncle-Master, you really are... I wish you were my master. Alright, I'll start cultivating now. I must become the fastest person to break through the four realms."

"You've done your best!" Yu Ding said with a smile.

Nezha asked, "By the way, Uncle-Master, do you know who broke through the fourth realm the fastest?"

Yu Ding laughed and said, "I don't know who broke through the fourth realm the fastest, but I do know the record for the fastest breakthrough of the third realm in the prehistoric world."

"How long?" Nezha asked curiously.

"Why ask so many questions? Hurry up and practice yours."

Yu Ding pretended to be displeased and patted Nezha on the head before leaving with his hands behind his back.

Nezha scratched his head, then suddenly looked at the jade cauldron behind his back, its index finger and thumb circling each other, extending three fingers. He paused, then exclaimed in shock, "Three days?!"

The kid spotted him… Watching Nezha's reaction from afar, Yu Ding sighed. These young people nowadays are really cunning.

Unlike the simple and honest people of ancient times, there were no complicated relationships; people would start fighting at the drop of a hat.

What? What if you rush up only to find you've kicked a steel plate?
It's okay, it's okay. Just be more careful in your next life.

Yu Ding took a step and the space beneath his feet shortened. After a few steps, he arrived at a lake.

On the lake, a Four Extremes Array was visible, forming a light screen with countless mysterious golden runes moving across it.

Yu Ding stood on the cliff and looked down at the lake: "Mosquito, are you still alive? This humble Taoist has come to see you."

"Master Yu Ding?!"

A roar came from the lake, which immediately boiled over. A force rose from the center, but the glowing runes neutralized the rising force.

"Oh, it's been many years. Hearing your strong voice, I'm relieved," Yu Ding said with a smile.

The one suppressed here is actually the Mosquito Daoist, whom he captured back then with the combined efforts of the Jade Void F4 and his fellow Grand Luo Golden Immortal, Senior Brother Antarctic.

A thin Taoist priest's phantom image emerged from below, but it was just a head with a mustache.

The Mosquito Taoist glared at him and said, "How long do you intend to keep me locked up?"

Yu Ding was stumped by the question and had no choice but to admit, "Well, I haven't decided yet."

Seeing this, Mosquito Taoist became even more enraged and roared, "Then tell me, I have no past grudges or recent feuds with your Jade Void Palace, so why did you arrest me in the first place?"

He was chosen by the West to convert him, but he managed to escape at the cost of injury, and sent out a clone to drink blood to heal his wounds.

But who knew that their luck would be so bad, and before long, Yu Ding led three powerful beings and one Luo Immortal to sneak over.

With such a lineup, plus the Antarctic Immortal's sneak attack, he simply had no chance to fight back.

He was almost completely bewildered when he was suppressed, then beaten up by Taiyi and Huanglong, before being thrown into this place and sealed away.

This letter has been in existence for two or three hundred years!

During the days he was sealed away, Yu Ding never showed his face even once.

He had gone through countless days and nights over the past few hundred years, but he still couldn't figure out where he had offended the Jade Void Palace.

Seeing Yu Ding again today, he was determined to ask the question that had been weighing on his mind.

"Yes, why were you arrested? I'm sorry, it's been too long, I can't quite remember. Let me think." Yu Ding pondered.

Mosquito Taoist was taken aback at first, then he became furious, truly furious.

"Ahhh!"

The Mosquito Taoist roared, his magical power surging violently outwards, colliding with the magic array. His eyes turned red: "You actually tell me you forgot? What about the nearly three hundred years you imprisoned me?"

"Fine, you're just unlucky..." Yu Ding rubbed his temples impatiently: "Quiet down!"

With a bang, a terrifying sonic wave rolled in, and the Jade Void Profound Heaven Array suppressed the Mosquito Daoist's movements.

The place fell silent instantly.

Looking at the lake, Yu Ding remembered the reason for the mosquito: it was hidden as a trump card to deal with the West.

After all, back then he was thinking about the Investiture of the Gods war, where there were no winners in the East but the West became the big winner, and that's when the mosquito visited the Western Church.

He wanted to use these mosquitoes as a surprise attack on the West.

Yu Ding said, "I remember now."

"Why?" the Mosquito Taoist asked anxiously.

Yu Ding glanced down below, then turned and left, saying, "I won't tell you. Goodbye."

His eyes gleamed. This Mosquito Taoist was the number one mosquito in the world, said to be born in a sea of ​​blood, and not easily subdued.

Of course, his skill was insufficient before, but now he has broken through and established himself again, and his skill and supernatural abilities are even greater than before, so he is not afraid that the mosquito will escape.

Mosquito Taoist roared, "Jade Cauldron Immortal, you bastard! You have to have a reason for locking me up, like asking me to repent or submit to your Jade Void Palace. How can you do things like this without saying anything... Hey, don't go!"

The feeling of being sealed away alone for three hundred years must have been incredibly painful for him.

Yu Ding paused in his steps and asked, "Are you willing to repent and reform?"

Mosquito Taoist shook his head: "I don't want to!"

"Then what are you saying? Goodbye." Yu Ding snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Mosquito Taoist hurriedly said, "Wait a minute. What I mean is that everything can be discussed. You should state your conditions first. The Western Sect has gone to great lengths to subdue and convert me. Don't tell us that your Chan Sect has no such intention in arresting me."

Yu Ding asked, "Then are you willing to be converted?"

Mosquito Taoist shook his head: "I don't want to."

Yu Ding's face turned cold, and his killing intent soared to the sky: "Do you think I have a very good temper?" "Fellow Daoist Yu Ding, please wait. Look at you, you're in such a hurry again."

Mosquito Taoist quickly said, "What I mean is, you should state your conditions first, and we can talk. If we can't reach an agreement this time, there will be a next time. You can't just keep me locked up like this."

Yu Ding gritted his teeth and said, "But I don't have any conditions. Right now, I just want to keep you, this dead mosquito, locked up."

Mosquito Taoist: "(_)"

Why is this stubborn guy so impervious to reason?

He paused for a moment, then said, "I can do three things for you."

"Get lost! I am a disciple personally taught by a sage, one of the Twelve Immortal Leaders of Jade Void. Do I need your help?"

Yu Ding coldly replied, "If I say three more things, who will I be embarrassed about? Is your life so worthless that you're only worth three things?"

Mosquito Taoist paused for a moment and then said thoughtfully, "According to my estimation, the Great Tribulation of the Investiture of the Gods is about to begin. How about... I help your Chan Sect?"

Yu Ding said without any politeness, "No need. We're just family fighting among ourselves. What business is it of yours?"

"This……"

Mosquito Taoist was in a dilemma for a moment, mainly because there was no one who could offer conditions from the passive side.

For him to try to guess Yu Ding's thoughts is no different from searching for a needle in a haystack.
No, it's easier than finding a needle in a haystack!
Yu Ding turned around and said, "Is there any other condition that could tempt me? If not, I'm leaving."

"Master Yu Ding, you son of a bitch, you son of a bitch, you're challenging my bottom line!" Mosquito Taoist shouted.

Yu Ding's steps never stopped for a moment.

You're so spoiled. Keep training eagles—no, I mean, mosquitoes.

At worst, when those two from the West come to the East to plunder, he can release this mosquito at the cost of his freedom so it can go to the West to fulfill its divine mission.

For example, absorbing the fourth-grade lotus platform, or draining the female turtle spirit that was targeting him...

Mosquito Taoist gritted his teeth: "The Western Sect wants to subdue and convert me, but I refuse. I accept that I've been defeated by you today. If that doesn't work, I'll become your disciple."

"Disciple?!" Yu Ding stopped in his tracks, his expression one of astonishment.

"Disciple" generally refers to a disciple, but sometimes it can also refer to a different kind of person as a mount.

He never expected the mosquito to say such a thing.

However, he also remembered that during the Investiture of the Gods, Randeng had taken Yu Yixian as his disciple, who sometimes served as his mount, and later took him to the West.

Mosquito Taoist gritted his teeth and said, "You surnamed Yu, don't push your luck too far. I've already lowered my standards to the bare minimum."

Lao Tzu's surname used to be Wang... Yu Ding pondered in silence, he hadn't expected the Mosquito Taoist to lower his bottom line so quickly.

Little did he know, it was his complete lack of interest in the Mosquito Taoist, his indifference to desires, that truly frightened the Mosquito Taoist.

Mosquito Taoist was truly afraid that he would be suppressed forever.

Otherwise, if someone here today had even the slightest ulterior motive towards him, he would definitely have negotiated a good price.

Yu Ding said, "Well, don't force yourself. I still prefer the way you stood firm on your principles just now."

Mosquito Taoist's eyes were practically murderous as he gritted his teeth and said, "No, I won't force you!"

Yu Ding stared at the lake, pondering the pros and cons of subduing the Mosquito Taoist.

If we don't subdue him, he'll end up letting the Mosquito Taoist do the job and take the blame, leaving him clean as a pure white lotus.

If they were to subdue him, not only would Mosquito Taoist have to explain to his uncle how he drained Turtle Spirit Mother, but he would also have to take the blame for the wrongdoing.

From this perspective, it seems more profitable not to subdue them...

“Well then, since you insist on becoming my disciple, I will accept you,” Yu Ding suddenly said.

If I have to take the blame, then I have to take it. Damn it, they're allowed to freeload off the West, but not Yu Ding if he accidentally gets off his mount?
Besides, once the three thousand mortals have left the West, I'm afraid my senior masters and uncles will be furious, and they might come looking for us in the West.

The biggest advantage of this subjugation is that everything is easier to control.

Otherwise, given the mess these mosquitoes make, with the supernatural powers and abilities of those two Westerners, they could easily catch them if they wanted to.

He didn't expect this guy to be loyal enough to keep his mouth shut and not betray him.

The chances of him being sold at that time are 100%.

Since that's the case, it's better to go from being a partner to a follower... at least they'd be easier to control.

Upon hearing this, Mosquito Taoist was so angry that he was practically fuming. Suddenly, he paused and exclaimed, "Hey, why did you leave? Let me go! Master Yu... you forgot to let me out."

Yu Ding stopped after walking a short distance, made a hand seal, and with a 'hum', the great array shone brightly, and mysterious and profound talismans moved about.

But then, the jade cauldron sword finger began to tap among the scattered and disordered talismans...

"Is the teacher ready yet?" Mosquito Daoist asked anxiously.

Yu Ding said irritably, "Stop talking nonsense. It was set up by the five of us brothers. Of course it would take me a while to finish it by myself."

"What the hell..." Mosquito Taoist was shocked upon hearing this. No wonder he had tried countless times over three hundred years without success.

If they don't back down, they might really be locked up forever.

After a long time, as the forty-ninth talisman was activated, the light of the great array dimmed and it stopped operating.

Yu Ding breathed a sigh of relief. The four of them each had nine talismans. Luckily, he had a good memory and remembered the talisman codes set by the three guys, which allowed him to find them.

"Hahaha, I, Old Mosquito, am here!"

With a cheer, a towering column of water erupted from the entire lake, and a figure in gray soared into the sky, about to disappear into the distance.

But Mosquito Taoist had only flown a short distance when his expression suddenly changed. He felt his movements slow down, as the power of heaven and earth here squeezed him, making him feel like he was stuck in a quagmire.

He looked at Yu Ding and saw that Yu Ding's right hand was forming a hand seal, the seal glowing, and he coldly snorted, "I'm on guard against you!"

boom!
He drew his finger across the ground, and the Mosquito Taoist was immediately pulled back to the ground by the power of the earth, unable to move.

"What are you doing, Master?" Mosquito Taoist hurriedly asked.

Yu Ding walked up to Mosquito Taoist and squatted down: "Then what are you doing?"

Mosquito Taoist hurriedly said, "I've been sealed for too long. I just need to stretch my muscles and bones. This is my master's magic weapon. How could I dare to even think about escaping?"

Yu Ding smiled, said nothing more, and pointed his sword at Mosquito Daoist's brow, sending in dozens of sword energies.

Mosquito Taoist's expression changed drastically. He looked at the jade cauldron in fear. These sword energies made his heart pound. Once they erupted, they could almost instantly shred him.

But that wasn't all. Yu Ding changed his hand seals again, gathering Yin and Yang energies to form a circle that he placed on Mosquito Taoist's head before disappearing.

Until he gets the real golden headband, he can only use his Tai Chi Demon-Subduing Circle as a substitute.

Fortunately, the effect is the same, but it doesn't last as long as real gold and silver.

Mosquito Taoist's face turned ashen as he suddenly stared at Jade Cauldron: "Teacher, you don't trust me."

Yu Ding smiled and said, "No, your teacher trusts you, but cruel reality always betrays that trust time and time again. This is better for all of us."

Mosquito Taoist stared at the jade cauldron in disbelief, speechless for a moment.

So eloquent... Aren't sword immortals supposed to be cold and straightforward? How come...

Yu Ding stood up and laughed, "Alright, from now on you are a disciple of me, Master Yu Ding. Qiongqi, come out and meet your new friends."

Qiongqi… Mosquito Taoist was suddenly stunned, and then he saw a tiger's head emerge from Yu Ding's sleeve.

Eye to eye!

"It's you?"

Both spoke in unison, their voices filled with astonishment.

Neither of them expected that their reunion would take place under these circumstances.

……

Chentangguan.

noon.

Li Jing swung his right arm as he stepped into the house, just in time to see his wife heading towards the kitchen.

"Master is back? Go and prepare dinner quickly."

Yin Guangling said, "By the way, there is a Mr. Yuan who claims to be a friend of the master today. He is waiting in the living room right now."

"Mr. Yuan? I don't recall having such a friend."

Li Jing frowned slightly and said, "By the way, has Nezha returned yet? We haven't seen him for several days, and even Taiyi Shangxian is nowhere to be found."

He's starting to worry that the secret of the brothers becoming father and son might be too shocking for the child to accept right away.

Yin Guangling said, "Perhaps the Immortal Taiyi took it somewhere. This has happened a few times before. Master, don't worry. The Immortal will tell us if anything happens."

Li Jing nodded: "I'll go see that Mr. Yuan."

He went straight to the front of the living room and saw a figure in white standing with his back to the door, saying, "He who has the destiny of heaven, earth, sun, and moon, can calculate life and death in the realm of immortals!"

Yuan Hong turned around, clasped his hands in a fist and smiled, "Are you Li Jing, the general of Chentang Pass, known as the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King?"

Inside his body, Bifang's expression changed, and he warned, "Kid, this guy is a demon, and his cultivation is very strong. Be careful."

Yuan Hong seemed to sense something, his gaze falling on Li Jing's chest, and he chuckled, "Oh? There's another fellow Daoist here. No, you are... Bifang?"

Li Jing, secretly on guard, clasped his hands in return and said, "I am indeed Li Jing. May I ask who you are and what brings you here?"

Yuan Hong looked at Li Jing and said, "I am Yuan Hong, a native of Meishan, Guanzhou. I heard about your heroic deeds of shooting down gods and demons with your arrows and protecting the people a few days ago. I admire you very much and have come here today to get to know you."

“A native of Meishan…you are Yuan Hong, the Great Sage of Meishan?” Li Jing’s expression suddenly changed.

He was no longer a greenhorn; he was both a general and a cultivator, and he knew a thing or two about the world of immortals and demons.

Yuan Hong smiled slightly: "My mere reputation is not worth mentioning. I wonder if General Li would dare to make acquaintance with a mere demon like me?"

Li Jing said with delight, "Why wouldn't I dare? Let's not talk about how the Great Sage once stormed the Heavenly Court and made a ruckus in the Heavenly Palace. Let's talk about how, since the Great Sage took charge of Meishan, he has rectified discipline, restrained his subordinates, and solved their problems."

In recent years, Meishan has enjoyed favorable weather and abundant harvests, and its people have lived in peace and prosperity. You are revered by all, and temples have been built in your honor. People even call you the Great Sage. I, Li Jing, am truly fortunate to have met you.

Yuan Hong was slightly taken aback: "General, you don't mind my demon identity?"

"Hmph, what's the big deal? My master once told me that one should not be narrow-minded. There are good and evil among people, and there are also good and bad among demons. Some people are more terrifying than evil demons and ghosts when they become evil."

Li Jing said sincerely, "What Yuan Dasheng has done is a great and virtuous deed. I believe he deserves the title of Dasheng and have long admired him. Isn't this one in my body also a demon friend?"

This Yuan Hong was born into the demon race, but precisely because of this, his actions made him even more admirable.

"Friends..." Bi Fang turned his head and snorted: "Who are you friends, kid? Let me tell you, based on what I've heard over the years, this guy has big ambitions. All he does is pretend to win people over. You'd better be careful."

"Haha, well said, straightforward, just like me. It seems that General Li's master was also a reclusive master, otherwise he wouldn't have said such a thing."

Yuan Hong laughed and said, "You don't need to call me Great Sage anymore. If you don't mind, just call me brother. From now on, we can address each other as brothers. How about that?"

Li Jing's words truly resonated with him.

"elder brother!"

Li Jing was pleasantly surprised and bowed, but he didn't take Bi Fang's words to heart.

If everyone in the world could pretend to be that good, the world would have been peaceful and free of conflict long ago.

Yuan Hong quickly helped him up and said with a smile, "Good, good, brother, please get up. Today was truly enjoyable, worthy of drinking three hundred bowls. I have some good wine here, come, brother, have a taste."

Before coming, he had anticipated many possible outcomes, such as recognizing his identity and a fight breaking out over a disagreement.

Or perhaps he didn't recognize their identity, but after being reminded, the other party didn't believe him and started a fight...

But he never expected that this meeting would be so unexpectedly congenial, and that Li Jing's insights into race were so profound.

Li Jing and Yuan Hong sat down at the table, set out wine bowls, and began to drink heartily.

"This kid is finished..." Bi Fang shook his head helplessly, but he never expected that Yuan Hong, the junior he once looked down on, would grow to such a level.

Soon, the two of them had each drunk several bowls of wine.

"No, you can't drink anymore, brother. I've come here today to tell you something important, so you should prepare yourself."

Yuan Hong said seriously, "You injured the Demon-Subduing God earlier. I'm afraid the Heavenly Army will soon be at your gates, and you will be in grave danger."

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