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

Chapter 532 Summary of the Failure of Havoc in Heaven (Medium Cup)
"Go ahead and call out, why aren't you calling out anymore..." Jiang Ziya glanced at the group of people who were deep in thought before slowly saying, "If the other side hasn't come to challenge us..."

Nezha interrupted, "Then let's go challenge them!"

Mu Zha laughed: "What a coincidence, that's what I was thinking too, Uncle-Master, please let us go into battle!"

Jiang Ziya frowned and said, "How can military campaigns be child's play? You two underestimate your opponent and are so impatient. You will suffer a great loss sooner or later."

After being reprimanded like that, Muzha and Nezha immediately stopped smiling and retreated to the sides in silence, though their eyes showed resentment.

“I know that you are all disciples of famous masters. You defeated Zhang Guifang and the Four Saints of Kowloon Island as soon as you came down the mountain. Your skills are superb.”

Seeing this, Jiang Ziya shook his head and warned, "But the outstanding disciples trained by famous teachers often have a problem: they become arrogant and conceited as soon as they leave the field, looking down on everyone else. Little do they know that there are always people more capable than themselves, and they will pay a heavy price for it sooner or later."

Nezha and Muzha pursed their lips, while Jinzha and Ao Bing remained silent in deep thought.

“Uncle-Master, I think it’s time for a few of us to step in this battle,” Jinzha suddenly said.

Jiang Ziya: "..."

How did you manage to treat what I, your senior uncle, said like it was nothing?
Seemingly sensing Jiang Ziya's displeasure, Jinzha quickly said, "The Yin Shang has suffered consecutive losses with Zhang Guifang and Lu Xiong's forces. The four demon generals who have returned this time must be quite capable. We still have Taoist magic to protect us. If we can defeat them, that would be best. If not, we can at least see their strength and be prepared."

He paused for a moment, then added, "Otherwise, if it were any other general, I'm afraid..."

He paused here, but the implication was clear.

This kid… Jiang Ziya looked at him and saw that Jinzha was serious and composed, and what he said was reasonable and well-founded, unlike Muzha and Nezha who were arrogant and frivolous. He was very surprised.

However, upon reflection, he realized that Jinzha's words made sense. On a battlefield teeming with Taoist magic, sending ordinary warriors into battle would be tantamount to suicide and would also affect the morale of the army.

"Jinzha has the potential to become a great general!"

He praised them, then pondered for a moment and said, "Very well, Jinzha, Nezha, and Muzha, listen to my command. I hereby order the three of you brothers to go into battle and meet the enemy, mainly to test them."

Muzha and Nezha perked up and stepped forward with Jinzha: "Yes!"

Ao Bing, surprised that he was the only one not called, asked, "Uncle-Master, what about me?"

“You…” Jiang Ziya glanced at Ao Bing, somewhat embarrassed. This Senior Brother Yu Ding really knew how to give him a difficult problem.

Yu Ding told him the truth, letting him know that Ao Bing was the only person who had caused trouble in the Heavenly Palace and escaped the Heavenly Net's search, so naturally Ao Bing couldn't be allowed to show his face.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and said, "Xiqi's food supplies are running low. Ao Bing, go find the quartermaster to escort the supplies."

Ao Bing asked in surprise, as if he had misheard, "What did you just say, Uncle-Master? I...didn't quite catch it?"

You want me to transport grain... Are you kidding me?

Jiang Ziya kept his eyes down, pretending to look at the military strategy map on the wall.

Ao Bing, don't blame your uncle for not giving you a chance to show your face. This was specifically instructed by your master.

Nezha chuckled and patted Ao Bing on the shoulder, winking as he said, "I heard you clearly, senior brother. Your master asked you to escort the grain supplies. Grain supplies are of utmost importance in war and must be handled flawlessly. Your master's choice of you shows how much he trusts you."

Ao Bing glared at Nezha.

Muzha laughed and said, "I heard you clearly too. Nezha is right. As for the battle, don't worry about it. The three of us brothers are enough."

Jinzha smiled and said, "We are all relieved that Senior Brother is going."

Ao Bing's eye twitched: "..."

You guys are going too far.

However, Jiang Ziya had already assigned the tasks, so they had no choice but to carry them out. The three Nezha brothers went out of the city to compete.

Meanwhile, on the other side, the four Mo brothers were setting up their main tent in the central command tent, preparing to eat and drink to their hearts' content before starting the battle the next day.

Mo Liqing said to his brothers, "We are here today to carry out the king's order to suppress the rebels in Xiqi. We cannot afford to fail in this campaign. Only by making contributions to the country can we live up to the Grand Tutor's recommendation."

Mo Lihong laughed and said, "What's there to be afraid of in Xiqi? Tomorrow, the four of us brothers will go out and meet Jiang Shang. We will settle the score in one battle and then return victorious."

Mo Lihai and Mo Lishou burst into laughter.

Mo Liqing shook his head and said, "Zhang Guifang, Feng Lin, and Lu Xiong have all perished here. We cannot be careless."

"Brother, what are you afraid of?"

Mo Lishou sneered, "We have magical treasures, so even if 100,000 people come, they will all die. We are not afraid of any army, no matter how large. Zhang Guifang and the others are not worthy of being compared with us?"

"Report!" Just then, a scout came to report: "Four marshals, Xiqi has come to challenge us."

"What kind of battle are we going to wage now?"

Mo Lihong was taken aback: "We're here to conquer them. We haven't even challenged them yet, and they're already shouting. Don't they know the rules?"

Moli Hai sneered, "It seems they wanted to take advantage of our long march and exhaustion to catch us off guard. It's a good idea, but unfortunately, no matter how many come, they will all die."

Mo Liqing asked, "Where are Jiang Ziya and the others?"

The scout said, "There are only three people here, all dressed as Taoist boys, and they are currently challenging us outside the camp."

"Three people? Dressed as Taoist novices?"

Mo Liqing said, "Those people should be the nephews of Jiang Ziya that the Grand Tutor mentioned. Let's go and meet them. We must not be careless."

Outside the gate, Jinzha stood in front, with Nezha and Muzha on either side of him, both looking relaxed.

Layer upon layer of murderous aura, like dark clouds, rolled out of the camp. Jinzha's expression hardened: "Be careful!"

Suddenly, a drum sounded, the gate opened, and the army surged out in formation like a tide. From the center of the army emerged four incredibly tall and fierce generals, each about 24 feet tall.

Mo Liqing and Mo Lihai each carried a long spear, Mo Lihong carried a halberd, and Mo Lishou carried two steel whips. None of the four rode any mounts as they strode forward, but their mountain-like figures alone exuded an overwhelming sense of oppression.

Seeing Jinzha and his two companions, Mo Lishou pointed his whip and laughed, "Jiang Ziya is a coward who sent three immature brats like you to challenge him. You probably can't even withstand one of my whips. You should go back and call your uncle!"

The other three couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Dare to underestimate me... take this!"

Nezha was furious. He shook his Fire-Tipped Spear, and the tassel burned like fire. He thrust the spear out, and a phoenix cry rang out between heaven and earth. The flames were like a fire phoenix rushing towards the four brothers.

As he charged forward, Muzha's body trembled, and the two Wu Hook swords on his back emitted a sword cry. The sword light blazed up and he grabbed them with both hands, slashing down a hundred-zhang-long beam of light towards the four Demon Generals.

"I……"

The four Mo generals were all taken aback. Mo Liqing channeled his magic power, raising his spear with both hands to block the descending sword light. Amidst the booming explosion, he retreated several steps, his spear breaking into three pieces. His face immediately showed surprise.

Mo Lihai had already met Nezha, and clouds rose from beneath his feet, carrying him into the sky. The halberd clashed with the fire-tipped spear, and the battle was fierce.

After Muzha's attack, he and Jinzha each took up their swords and charged forward. Muzha continued to target Mo Liqing, while Jinzha faced off against Mo Lishou and Mo Lihong, each with his own sword.

The four engaged in a chaotic battle, soon soaring into the sky. However, after only a few exchanges, Mo Lihai was astonished, feeling a dull pain in his tiger's mouth. Despite his divine strength, he was at a disadvantage in his fight against this young upstart.

Nezha suddenly chuckled, his Fire-Tipped Spear sweeping across Mo Lihai as he hurriedly raised his halberd to defend. With a loud bang, he felt an immense force coming from his halberd, and he was sent flying backward from the sky, plowing two deep furrows in the ground.

Mo Lihai felt his blood surge as he swallowed, but after suppressing it, he was stunned and stood there dumbfounded. He saw that the shaft of his halberd had been bent in the middle by the blow.

"puff!"

At this moment, he could no longer hold back and spat out a mouthful of blood. Nezha in the sky also sneered and without hesitation took off the Universe Ring from his hand, ready to strike while he was down and take the credit.

"The third one!"

Mo Lihong and Mo Lishou, who were fighting Jinzha together, were under the least pressure and were the first to see this scene. They immediately cried out and jumped out of the battle circle. They flipped their hands and summoned the Hunyuan Umbrella, opening it up. The Qiankun Ring turned into a point of light and disappeared into the umbrella in a flash.

Nezha was startled. He secretly reached for the leopard skin pouch with his right hand, then suddenly raised his hand and shot a golden light at Mo Lihong's face. But it disappeared in a flash and was caught by the Hunyuan Umbrella.

Seeing this, Jinzha and Muzha knew something was wrong. Jinzha hurriedly summoned the Dragon-Binding Pillar, but he was also caught in the Hunyuan Umbrella and disappeared in a flash.

Jinzha and Muzha were shocked and wanted to join forces to take down one of them first. At this moment, Mo Liqing and Mo Lishou seized the opportunity to jump out of the battle circle, and Mo Lihai also flew into the sky again, forming a four-corner formation with Mo Lihong to surround the three brothers in the middle.

With a flick of his right hand, Mo Liqing produced a Qingyun Sword that shone with azure light, which he grabbed in one swift motion. Meanwhile, a pipa appeared in Mo Lihai's hand, and a white sable emerged from Mo Lishou's leopard-skin pouch and climbed onto his arm.

"You brat, you're going to die!"

Mo Liqing finally unleashed his true power, brandishing the Qingyun Sword three times. Instantly, the wind-character seal on the sword lit up, and ten thousand black winds swirled and roared. Within the winds, the sound of metal clanging rang out, as thousands of spears, halberds, and swords flashed with cold light, weaving back and forth to envelop the three brothers and sweeping towards them.

Seeing this, Mo Lihong also opened her pearl umbrella, spun it three or four times, and in the blink of an eye, the universe darkened, the heavens and earth collapsed, and fierce smoke and black mist filled the air. The fire was merciless, and the wind fueled the flames. Countless fire snakes raged in the black wind.

Mo Lihai also plucked the jade pipa, and immediately demonic sounds formed sound waves that surged in, silently harming people's souls and disturbing their minds.

In an instant, the three extraordinary treasures unleashed their divine power.

Visibility was extremely low in the wind, and the three of them could only dodge weapons while fighting off and destroying those weapons and fire snakes. But no matter how many they destroyed, the number did not decrease. Moreover, the demonic sound pierced their brains, causing them headaches, mental confusion, and great discomfort.

The three Nezha brothers managed to transform themselves into a ball using their magic, shielding themselves from the onslaught of swords and spears and the scorching heat of the fire snakes. However, they could not withstand the demonic sound of the Jade Pipa. As time passed, they trembled all over and their faces grew increasingly pale.

"As my uncle predicted, I didn't expect the enemy to be so powerful this time."

Mu Zha made a hand seal to resist the demonic sound, and looked at the fire snakes and weapons crashing against the shield with a bitter smile: "It seems we can't go back this time."

In terms of combat strength, the Mo brothers were no match for them, but the opponent's magic weapons were too powerful, especially the umbrella that could collect their magic weapons. At this moment, they were trapped in the opponent's magic weapon encirclement, with no way to escape.

With such a high-intensity impact, they had to push their magic power to the limit to resist it. Moreover, the demonic sound invaded their souls, causing their blood and qi to become somewhat out of control, making it impossible for them to hold out for long.

"Don't say such discouraging things. Hang in there, and when you find an opportunity, rush out... every person who can leave is a chance."

Jinzha scolded, looking in the direction of Mo Lishou: "From what I've observed, there's nothing in that direction. I'll go take a look."

The four demon generals each occupied one of the four directions: one was a black wind, one was a fire snake, one was an unpleasant pipa, but there was one direction with nothing at all.

"I'm fast, I'll go..."

Nezha, riding on his Wind Fire Wheels, rushed out first. As he sped along, visibility increased. Suddenly, a huge white beast leaped out from the black wind and viciously opened its mouth to bite him. Startled, he instinctively thrust out with his spear, but the monster bit him and pulled him away with terrifying force.

Nezha dared not go any further, so he had to let go of the Fire-Tipped Spear and retreat, saying urgently, "This road is also dangerous; there is a ferocious white beast guarding it."

Mu Zha's expression turned grim: "Could it be that the three of us brothers are truly going to..."

Outside the great formation, the white beast ran out and handed the Fire-Tipped Spear to Mo Lishou.

Mo Lishou took the gun and laughed, "Good job, my darling. Go on, keep guarding. If one comes, we'll eat it; if two come, we'll eat them both."

The ferret turned and disappeared back into the black wind.

Mo Lishou sneered, "They can't hold on much longer. Let's take them down in one fell swoop."

Mo Liqing and the other two nodded and said "hmm". With their treasure, how could they possibly stop the army of mortals?
A thousand come, a thousand die; ten thousand come, ten thousand perish.

They exerted their strength again, and the power of their magic weapon increased even more, almost reaching its limit, which nearly drove the three brothers surrounded in the center to the brink of despair.

Jinzha and Muzha exchanged a glance, then looked at Nezha. It seemed that they had made a decision together, as if they were of one mind.

hold head high!
Just as they were approaching Nezha, suddenly accompanied by a long cry, a white light, with lightning speed, broke through the swords, spears, halberds, and fiery serpents amidst sparks and the clang of metal, rushed into the center, and swept up Nezha and his two brothers, rushing outwards.

The Four Demon Generals: "???"

Their smiles froze, and when they looked up abruptly, they saw a white light disappear into Xiqi City in an instant.

"Just now... what was that thing that went in and then came out?"

Mo Lishou rubbed his eyes, somewhat disbelieving, and muttered to himself.

Mo Lihai murmured, "I think I heard a... dragon's roar!"

Mo Lihong stared blankly and said, "I saw a white light, could it be the White Dragon?"

"impossible!"

Mo Lishou categorically denied it, saying, "The combined power of the three magic treasures would even leave the Dragon King of the Four Seas with his scales scraped off and half his life. It's impossible for him to emerge unscathed. How could it possibly be a dragon?"

These three magical treasures, besides their ability to control the elements of earth, wind, water, and fire, each have their own unique uses.

For example, the Hunyuan Umbrella encompasses everything, attracting treasures and people, while the Jade Pipa plays a sound that stirs the soul, mind, and blood.

"It's a magic weapon!"

Mo Lihai's face turned pale as he said, "It must be some kind of dragon-shaped magic weapon."

Mo Liqing suddenly raised his hand and put away his magic weapon, and the black wind that blotted out the sky dissipated. Mo Lihong also put away the Hunyuan Umbrella, and Mo Lihai stopped playing the pipa. Sure enough, the center was empty and there was no one in sight.

Magic Red snorted, "They're lucky they ran fast, otherwise, hmph."

Mo Lishou brandished his fire-tipped spear twice and laughed, "I wondered what these little devils were doing here. Turns out they're a few treasure-delivering boys, bringing us some treasures. Not bad at all!"

"Jiang Ziya's nephews are indeed extraordinary."

Mo Liqing was not optimistic and ordered, "Quickly withdraw the troops and return to camp."

Xiqi.

Inside the Prime Minister's residence.

A white light swept across the courtyard, and Jinzha, Muzha, and Nezha fell to the ground on their bottoms.

The three men were pale, their hair disheveled, and they had many bleeding wounds, looking quite disheveled. The white light landed and transformed into Ao Bing.

The three of them looked closely and breathed a sigh of relief when they realized it was a familiar scene.

"saved!"

Nezha let out a long sigh of relief after surviving the ordeal and fell backward, lying in the yard spread-eagled. Suddenly, he saw two legs in gray trousers in front of him. He glanced up and quickly rolled over to get up.

"Uncle Master!"

It was Jiang Ziya, with Ao Bing standing beside him, his face expressionless.

Jiang Ziya asked, "You're back?"

Muzha and Nezha lowered their heads in embarrassment after their defeat. The more arrogant they had been in front of Jiang Ziya earlier, the more ashamed they were now.

Jinzha gave a soft "hmm" and said to Ao Bing, "Thank you for saving me, Senior Brother."

Ao Bing said expressionlessly, "That's how it should be."

Jiang Ziya glanced at the three of them and said, "It's good that you're back. Come in!"

He turned and walked towards the hall, and Jinzha followed.

Seeing Jiang Ziya leave, Nezha and Muzha said sarcastically to the expressionless Ao Bing, "Just laugh if you want to, it's so uncomfortable to hold it in."

"Actually, it's not that great, cough cough...laughs."

Ao Bing "sincerely" explained, "Sorry, my throat has been a little sore these past few days... really, I'm just not naturally inclined to laugh, you can ask me if you don't believe me... Master, pfft, I can't help it..."

He finally burst into laughter.

The faces of Nezha and Muzha immediately darkened.

Nezha gritted his teeth and said, "I really want to skin this guy alive, pull out his tendons, and rip out his tongue..."

Mu Zha gritted his teeth and said, word by word, "That's what I think too!"

The two brothers exchanged a glance, but unfortunately, they couldn't win.

So the two ignored Ao Bing and walked into the hall with a dark face.

"These four demon generals are actually this powerful?"

At this moment, Jiang Ziya was listening to Jinzha's account of the trip, and just listening to it made him gasp.

"Indeed, these four people are not very skilled in martial arts, but their magical treasures are really powerful."

Jinzha pondered and said, "Many of my and Nezha's treasures were taken away by Mo Lihong's umbrella. If it weren't for Senior Brother Ao's rescue, the three of us would probably be in grave danger. The mortal army is like grass in front of these four treasures; as many as go, many die."

Muzha and Nezha walked in looking somewhat dejected.

Jiang Ziya glanced at the two men, who knelt on one knee, clasped their hands, and said, "We have suffered a defeat. Please punish us, Uncle-Master."

Upon seeing this, Jinzha also came forward and knelt down.

Jiang Ziya glanced at the dejected Nezha and Muzha, chuckled inwardly, and pondered, "The enemy was too strong. This defeat is not your fault. Besides, you also discovered the methods of the Four Demon Generals. So your merits and demerits cancel each other out. Get up!"

Ignoring my uncle's advice will only lead to trouble!

You two were so arrogant, ignoring your master's orders. Now you're behaving yourselves, aren't you?

The three brothers rose and sat down. Jiang Ziya sighed and said, "These four demon generals are so difficult to deal with, what should we do?"

"And my magical treasures and weapons."

Nezha quickly reminded him, then, glancing at Jinzha, added, "And there's also Big Brother's."

“Nezha, now is not the time to talk about this,” Jinzha said, frowning.

Jiang Ziya was even more troubled by these words. Nezha had no choice but to sit back down. However, both he and Muzha were not in high spirits and sat quietly in their seats without saying a word.

At this moment, Ao Bing walked in.

Nezha glanced at him and said irritably, "Why didn't you go and transport the grain? What are you going back for?"

Ao Bing smiled and said, "I have a way, though it may not be able to defeat you, but it can 'get' your magic weapon back."

He emphasized the word "take".

Nezha looked at Ao Bing's smile and instantly understood, excitedly asking, "You mean... steal?"

Jiang Ziya, Jinzha, and Muzha looked at each other in bewilderment.

"How dare you talk like that, you brat?"

Ao Bing said unhappily, "Can taking back what was originally ours be called stealing?"

"Returning the item to its rightful owner, yes, that's called returning the item to its rightful owner."

Nezha beamed and said, "Third brother, can you do me a favor? I know your skills are amazing, and this is something only you can do."

Ao Bing leaned back in his chair and said meaningfully, "Really? But I just heard someone say they wanted to skin me alive, pull out my tendons, and rip out my tongue."

Nezha's smile froze.

Seeing this, Ao Bing offered another way out: "Oh dear, when I was snatching you back just now, I was beaten by the magic weapons of the Four Demon Generals and my back and legs are aching. What should I do?"

Nezha immediately scurried over to massage his back and legs, being incredibly obedient.

Ao Bing smacked his lips and said, "Hiss, it seems like I've been out of the water for quite a while. Why are my lips a bit dry?"

Nezha quickly brought over some tea, and Ao Bing took a sip, smacked his lips, and put it down with a smile, saying, "It's a bit cold. I'll trouble you to get me another cup, brother. I've been having stomach problems lately, so I can't drink anything cold."

"Good good!"

Nezha was furious, but unfortunately, he had offended someone and now needed their help, so he had no choice but to go and get a hot cup of water.

This scene left Jinzha, Muzha, and Jiang Ziya both amused and exasperated.

Jiang Ziya said, "Alright, alright, Ao Bing, if you can steal... cough, bring back Jinzha and Nezha's magic weapons, then go on this trip!"

Ao Bing glanced outside and said, "We just had a big battle with them, and they are on high alert. This matter will not be successful for several days."

Jiang Ziya nodded.

The next day, the four demon generals came to challenge them again, so Jiang Ziya ordered his men to hang up a sign of truce.

This is the rule on the battlefield, indicating that one side is unwilling to fight. However, the four generals of the Mo family are eager to make a name for themselves. In addition, the money and food consumed by the 100,000-strong army are also a problem. Therefore, they ordered their men to launch a strong attack.

However, after three consecutive attacks, they were unable to break through, and both sides suffered considerable losses. Mo Liqing had no choice but to retreat and seek another method.

One day, a sudden gust of wind blew down a flagpole in the courtyard. Jiang Ziya pondered for a moment, then quickly burned incense, calculated with his fingers, and his face turned pale with horror.

"Uncle-Master, what's wrong?" the group asked hurriedly.

Jiang Ziya's face turned pale: "The four demon generals will rely on their magic weapons to attack Xiqi tonight."

He had already witnessed the power of those four treasures; it was no exaggeration to say that they could easily turn Xiqi into a dead city.

Immediately after bathing and burning incense, he let his hair down, took up his sword, and performed the ritual of walking on the Big Dipper. He then borrowed water from the North Sea to cover Xiqi. Additionally, the Jade Void Palace's Primordial Heavenly Venerable ordered Kongxu to bring the Three Lights Divine Water to Xiqi, where it floated on the sea.

That night, the four demon generals rose into the sky and unleashed their magical weapons. Dark clouds gathered all around, cold mist filled the air, the sound was like thunder, and the force was like a mountain collapsing. It was as if the sky had collapsed, the earth had caved in, and the world was destroyed. No one could sleep.

The next day, the four generals of the Demon Clan came out to observe, only to find that Xiqi was unharmed. They were furious, but they could not do anything to Xiqi no matter what they tried, so they had to give up.

"Let's just stand around for now, and discuss it again when the Grand Tutor arrives."

Mo Liqing waved his hand, feeling somewhat exhausted. He had to admit that this battle had been incredibly frustrating and infuriating.

Since they descended the mountain, the four brothers had fought many battles and were always victorious. They could defeat even the most difficult opponents with their magical weapons, and they had never encountered such an opponent before.

Meanwhile, on Wen Zhong's side, after a few days, he had helped the four generals absorb the good fortune bestowed upon them by their junior uncle.

"Thank you, Grand Tutor!"

Deng, Xin, Zhang, and Tao clasped their hands in joy.

Wen Zhong looked over and saw that the four people's bodies were glowing with a bronze luster, as if they were cast from steel and possessed immense strength. Among them, Xin Huan had undergone the most significant transformation.

In addition to his enhanced physique, his pair of fleshy wings have now transformed, shimmering with a metallic luster, as if cast in gold. Moreover, his speed is even greater than before, making him majestic and awe-inspiring, like a divine general.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Wen Zhong was satisfied and nodded, saying, "Let the army set off!"

The appearance of this junior uncle reassured him.

On the black Qilin, Wen Zhong was in a good mood. This junior uncle seemed easy to talk to. If he encountered any trouble, he might be able to ask the junior uncle for help.

……

Jin'ao Island, inside Tianxu Cave.

"Recovering well!"

Tianxu looked at the radiant Yu Yuan and smiled.

Yu Yuan smiled and said, "Thanks to Junior Uncle."

Tianxu said, "That's good. I have a task for you."

"A mission?" Yu Yuan was taken aback.

Tianxu smiled and took out a blank scroll: "Since you say you have realized your mistake, then write a summary of the failure of the Havoc in Heaven. Remember, it must be clear and profound."

"what?"

"Also, if you have another chance to go to the Heavenly Court, what would you do to increase your chances of success?"

"what?"

Yu Yuan was completely dumbfounded.

Tianxu glared: "Write it now, or I'll give you two more lashes."

Then, he left satisfied, under Yu Yuan's petrified gaze.

Yu Yuan: "..."

What are you thinking, Junior Uncle?
Even if Li Jing and that tower guarded the Heavenly Realm, your junior uncle would suffer the same fate.

Wait a minute, could it be that Junior Uncle also wants to make a trip to help Biyou Palace save face?

Thinking of this, Yu Yuan suddenly felt motivated. If that was the case, then he would have to choose a path carefully this time.

Li Jing was mainly in charge of the South Heavenly Gate, so entering the Heavenly Court was a test. He could not go through the South Heavenly Gate; he had to choose from other gates.

Even choosing which door to enter requires experience... Yu Yuan couldn't help but sigh, realizing that he had been far too impulsive last time.

……

Late that night, a white light quietly left the Prime Minister's residence and headed towards the camp of the four Demon Generals.

Mu Zha said, "I hope Senior Brother Ao Bing can succeed."

Nezha laughed and said, "Don't worry, it's risky for others, but it's definitely okay to let him go. Even if he's discovered, he can still escape."

Jiang Ziya asked curiously, "Why is that?"

He knew that Ao Bing's cultivation was superior to Nezha's, but he didn't expect Nezha to be so confident.

Nezha laughed and said, "Uncle, you don't know this. The Eight-Nine Arcane Arts that Uncle Yuding taught him has seventy-two transformations, infinite mysteries, and the ability to achieve sainthood in the physical body. Uncle Yuding once commented on this art: 'If you master the wonders of the Eight-Nine Arcane Arts, you can roam freely in the world.'"

Last time, when they caused havoc in the Heavenly Palace, all four of them, father and sons, were caught, but Ao Bing and that unidentified Tu Zha escaped without a trace.

"He actually has such abilities?"

Jiang Ziya's lips twitched. How could his senior brother say that his disciple was not skilled enough and lacked ability?

Even though he knew the whole story, he still felt...

Nezha chuckled and said, "He is powerful, but it depends on who you compare him to. He is only slightly more powerful than us, but he is just a little brother in front of Senior Brother Yang Jian and Senior Sister Long Ji."

Jinzha raised his hand to his forehead, speechless.

You're not even as good as your younger brother, so what are you so smug about?

Jiang Ziya was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized that Yu Ding's comment was to compare Ao Bing with his disciples.

No wonder, compared to the two senior brothers and sisters before him, Ao Bing is indeed far behind.

If Senior Brother Yu Ding dares to release Yang Jian and Long Ji, he dares to lead his troops to attack Chaoge tomorrow!