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

Chapter 547 Brother, please don't let personal emotions get in your voice.

"Who are you talking about?"

Taixu asked with great "surprise": "Brother Lu Ya, are you referring to the sixth of the ten princes born to the ancient Demon Emperor Di Jun and Empress Xi He, the ruler of the Demon Court?"

Lu Ya said, "It seems you've heard of him."

"Of course, who doesn't know that the ten princes of the Demon Court are invincible throughout the prehistoric world?"

Taixu said matter-of-factly, "Those ten are not only supreme and noble, deeply favored by the Demon Emperor and Empress, but also possess great supernatural powers. Each one is more powerful than the last, and they rarely encounter an opponent in the prehistoric world. Among them, the sixth prince is the most outstanding. I never thought that you would have the opportunity to become friends with that prince."

Well, while the Ten Golden Crows were indeed formidable at the time, their battle record was somewhat exaggerated.

For specific examples, please refer to "My Demon Emperor Father" and "My Eastern Emperor Uncle". Also, when Yu Ding lost all his cultivation, he specially marked the words "My Master Yuanshi Tianzun" on his business card.

While he was praising Lu Ya, he was also observing Lu Ya's micro-expressions.

According to the legends of his previous life, Lu Ya was one of the Six Golden Crows, so he was already 60% certain of the time at the beginning.

When I heard this guy say that he also had a friend who was a Six Golden Crow...

Lu Ya's lips curled up almost imperceptibly as he smiled and said, "What's this talk of opportunities? If we click, we'll naturally become close friends like you and me. If we don't click, then even if he gives us the most precious treasure, we won't become friends."

Taixu nodded in agreement: "Yes, but I wonder how the Sixth Prince had a grudge against Jade Cauldron Immortal?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Ya's expression immediately turned cold, and he said expressionlessly, "Fellow Daoist Du'e, tell me, how well did the Demon Court govern the Primordial World in the past?"

Taixu replied without hesitation, "That's great!"

Of course, this "good" is relative; where there is a ruling class, there is naturally a ruled class.

Unfortunately, the newly born human race and some races that refused to submit to the demon court became the ruled class, or rather, the human race was reduced to food and sustenance.

Of course, the demon race also has its greatest enemy—the witch race. In the struggle between the two, the races that are not suppressed by these two major forces can only try to survive in the cracks.

Lu Ya continued, "But tell me, how prosperous was the prehistoric world under the rule of the Demon Court? It was arguably the most stable and prosperous period in the history of the prehistoric world. Yet it was destroyed by those brainless brutes of the Witch Clan. Isn't that a great injustice?"

Taixu nodded: "A little!"

Lu Ya said, "But look at the Heavenly Court now. Where is the majesty of ruling the prehistoric world? It has been disturbed by those juniors time and time again, turning the prehistoric world into a mess and a joke. Tell me, what kind of state is this?"

Taixu coughed lightly: "Well... I won't say."

Damn you, Lu Ya, don't drag me, Tai Xu, into making mistakes.

Looking at the vast world, Lu Ya said excitedly, "Tell me, how heartbroken must he be as the Crown Prince of the Demon Court to see the beautiful primordial world created by his ancestors turning into this chaotic mess? Do you think he should take back the foundation laid by his ancestors from the Heavenly Realm?"

He suddenly turned his head and stared at Taixu.

You damned bastard, you actually undermined this humble Taoist priest… Taixu nodded without hesitation: “Serves you right!”

Lu Ya gritted his teeth and said, "Imagine you are cultivating in your cave, and suddenly one of your hands is cut off. Just when you are about to seize the Heavenly Realm and reclaim the legacy of your ancestors, someone suddenly leads the way to ruin your plans, causing the Demon Court's remnants to fail in an instant... If life without Yu Ding is the best life, my fellow Daoist, I would rather skin that old thief Yu Ding alive than feel satisfied."

After listening quietly, Taixu coughed once.

Brother, please be careful not to let your personal emotions get into your speech!

Perhaps Lu Ya didn't expect him to be the incarnation of Yu Ding, or perhaps he had acted rather simple-minded in front of Lu Ya, so the other party unconsciously revealed some genuine feelings at this moment.

When he first heard that this guy also had a friend, he thought it was almost certainly that Lao Liu. Now that he heard this, he was absolutely certain that it was Lao Liu.

However, the Lu Ya before him was clearly different from the Golden Crow's body, so... was he also an incarnation?
This incarnation seems to be something extraordinary!

Lu Ya immediately realized he had lost his composure and hurriedly explained, "Please forgive me, fellow Daoist. As a close friend of Fellow Daoist Liu, I sympathize with his plight to some extent, hence my somewhat lapse in composure. I hope you will not take offense."

Taixu laughed and said, "Not at all, not at all. Brother Dao is a man of great character. I can only admire you and would never take offense."

Lu Ya looked down and said, "It seems the fellow Daoists of Jade Void Palace are encountering trouble in the Ten Deadly Formations. Let's take another look, and if it doesn't work, how about we go and help them out?"

Taixu pointed in the direction the jade cauldron had left, feigning surprise, and said, "But what about the Sixth Prince and that jade cauldron..."

Lu Ya smiled calmly, "That was just a personal grudge, but I can still distinguish right from wrong in matters of principle."

Taixu said with admiration, "Brother Dao, you clearly distinguish between public and private matters, which I admire."

"Where there!"

Lu Ya smiled faintly, a cold glint flashing in his eyes, and a murderous intent arose within him.

He had befriended Du'e Dao Ren because he found him simple and naive, and thought that this conferment of gods might be of some use to him.

However, his unintentional loss of composure just now made him decide to let Taixu leave ahead of time. His identity could not be exposed in the slightest. Jumping between two saints and causing trouble was no joke.

Only now, with this great calamity unfolding and its aura permeating the air, obscuring the secrets of heaven, has he dared to step out and play this game.

As for Yu Ding, after leaving Xiqi, he flew tens of thousands of miles and found a secluded place. There, his clone, 'Du'e Zhenren', delivered the Wind-Fixing Pearl.

After sending 'Du'e' away, Yu Ding's body glowed, and another Yu Ding flew out of his body to the place he casually mentioned, making 'Tian Yuan' Daoist a real person.

what?
Was there no such place as Jin Gou Tieling Mountain before?

That's because he hadn't gone there before. If he had gone earlier, there would have been such a place in the prehistoric world long ago.

Only then did Yu Ding look around. Seeing that it was already dark, he went straight to the nearest three-foot-high earth god temple to "visit".

Yu Ding shook his head as he looked at the earth temple covered in cobwebs, then swept it clean with his sleeve and used it as his shelter for the days to come.

There is a saying: "Every ten miles there is a local official." Of course, this is not a precise number; some officials govern large areas, while others govern small ones.

However, within the Heavenly Court's pantheon, the Earth Gods have always been the most basic level of deities, numerous in number, and possessing some magical power, protecting the peace of their respective regions.

If something is beyond their control, they report it to the higher-level deities for handling. If the higher-level deities cannot handle it, they escalate the process up the chain of command until it finally reaches the Heavenly Court for resolution.

at night.

"It really is this sixth brother?"

Yu Ding, who was meditating in the temple, suddenly opened his eyes, rubbed his chin, and looked somewhat amused and exasperated.

To talk about his love-hate relationship with this sixth brother... well, that's a long story.

First he plotted against Yuan Hong and Yang Jian, then he plotted against Long Ji, and later he was scared away during the battle for the heavens and disappeared without a trace. Later, this audacious guy even created an incarnation to compete for the position of Heavenly Emperor.

"Well done! This time, I'll find you a job with great benefits, good pay, and a stable government job."

Yu Ding's eyes narrowed and a smile appeared: "It not only fulfills your wish to benefit the prehistoric world, but also realizes your dream of protecting your father's life's work, and also finds the old Jade Emperor a capable assistant... It's a triple win!"

However, it seems that what the sixth brother sent out was an avatar.

If we don't eliminate his true form, he won't be able to get on the list, and we won't be able to secure him this stable government job.

This is really giving me a headache...

And so, the next day arrived quickly.

Near noon.

Yuxu F4——
Huanglong Zhenren: It's broken! The Frost Formation has been broken by Puxian. Alas, what a pity for that young man, Xue Ehu. Perhaps his name was ill-chosen, bringing him bad luck.
Tai 2 Real Person: (￢_￢) (aim)

Huanglong Zhenren: Oh my, this expression is so funny! Taiyi, teach me quickly!
Tai2 Zhenren: Hehe, do you want to learn? If you want to learn, I'll teach you!
In front of the screen, Yu Ding looked at the chat group, his brows furrowing slightly as he raised an eyebrow. Something seemed off about this commotion.

Huanglong Zhenren: Let me think about it.
Tai 2 Zhenren: Then you can just send Nezha a gourd of Yellow Dragon Pills that you've refined.
Master Huanglong: Get lost! I only produce one batch every forty-nine years, and ten batches make one gourd. You still want one more gourd?
Yu Ding suddenly typed: Nezha, how did your master's things end up in your hands?

Huanglong Zhenren: Nezha?
Tai 2 Zhenren: Yu Ding, don't talk nonsense, I am your senior brother.
Huanglong Zhenren: Bullshit! I've looked around and you're the only one missing today, you little brat. You just wait!
Yu Ding rubbed his forehead and shook his head, feeling a bit of a headache. "That little brat."

Taiyi is really something, actually letting such an important thing fall into his disciple's hands. He's too careless, or rather, he spoils his disciple too much.

hum!
Suddenly the screen lit up and Yu Ding answered the phone: "Oh, Longji, what? You're coming down the mountain too? No, no, no, I can handle everything. You stay home this time and don't go out. Really, no need. I'll take care of you when I need you."

On this day, the immortals of the Chan Sect lost Xue Ehu, Xiao Zhen, a disciple of Yuxu, and Qiao Kun, a wandering cultivator who came to their door. Puxian, Guangchengzi, and Taiyi broke the three formations of Frost, Golden Light, and Blood Transformation respectively.

"Qiao Kun, the recluse of Wuyi Mountain?"

Yu Ding shook his head. He wouldn't believe that anyone who got involved wasn't trying to seize the divine throne.

This is a rogue cultivator who has reached the peak of the Returning to Emptiness Realm and is only one step away from transcending the tribulation. However, his foundation is too weak, making it difficult for him to overcome the heavenly tribulation and become a true immortal. He is not as good as the Divine Path.

“Old Zhao…” Yu Ding pondered.

Considering the developments, it seems like it's about time for Lao Zhao to make his appearance, so he can't just sit here and watch the show anymore.

At this time, five of the Ten Deadly Formations had been broken in succession, and more than half of the Ten Heavenly Lords had been lost. That night, Wen Zhong was depressed. Suddenly, his disciple reminded him of someone, and he excitedly rode the Black Qilin out of the formation that very night.

Before long, they arrived at Luofu Cave in Mount Emei.

Wen Zhong looked around and saw that the mountains were quiet and secluded, with cranes and deer roaming around, and monkeys coming and going. Vines hung in front of the cave entrance, truly living up to its reputation as a sacred place.

Wen Zhong asked cautiously, "Is anyone home?"

A short while later, a boy came out and asked, "Who is this gentleman looking for?"

Wen Zhong quickly said, "Young man, please inform your master that Wen Zhong has come to visit."