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

Chapter 111 Big Brother, you know me

Yunhua, a figure in white, drifted gracefully towards the back of Yuquan Mountain. The closer she got, the more nervous she became.

Her impression of Yang Chan remained that of a tiny little girl when her family underwent a major upheaval.

Two figures sat cross-legged by the spiritual spring.

The lotus leaves in the spring are lush, and lotus flowers are blooming one after another.

The entire spring was enveloped in a bluish glow.

A gentle breeze blew, and countless points of light swirled around the two figures.

One of the two figures was a beautiful young woman, with delicate features, wearing an ill-fitting Taoist robe.

The other one is a... big bird.

The bird has grown to the size of an adult, but unlike its former chubby and adorable appearance, it is now covered in golden feathers on many parts of its body, except for its two wings.

At this moment, it actually sat cross-legged like a human, with its two wings draped over its legs. The movement was quite natural, but to others it looked a little... awkward.

Without a sound, Yunhua appeared beside the two figures.

“Chan…”

Yunhua recognized Yang Chan at a glance, but seeing that she was cultivating, she swallowed the words that were about to come out.

"Chan'er has also reached the Returning to the Void Realm...that's not bad!"

Yunhua nodded slightly, extremely pleased: "Master Yuding is truly remarkable."

Yang Jian cultivated to the Celestial Immortal realm in just a few years, which shows how much effort Yu Ding Zhenren put in. Yunhua, as Yang Chan's mother, is also extremely satisfied with her current level of cultivation.

"what!"

However, upon seeing the golden-winged bird, Yunhua's expression immediately turned strange.

Is this golden-winged bird the spirit pet raised by the immortal Jade Cauldron?
Judging from the majority of the golden feathers on its body...

"Bloodline atavism?!"

A look of surprise flashed in Yunhua's eyes. As the former eldest princess of the Heavenly Court, she had a very high standard and could see the changes in the golden-winged bird at a glance.

The Golden-Winged Roc is a terrifying divine bird from the primordial era!

Although named a divine bird, it possesses ferocity, wildness, divinity, and demonic nature all in one, making it extremely cruel and terrifying. When it grows up, it can fight against celestial immortals and golden immortals.

According to the secret records of the Heavenly Court, there are probably two Golden-Winged Rocs that have grown up in the primordial world.

These two golden-winged rocs have an extremely ancient origin and are now both in the realm of Golden Immortals. They possess great supernatural powers, and even the Heavenly Court dares not easily provoke them.

One of them, known as the Cloud-Soaring Roc, was ruthless and infamous throughout the Three Realms.

The Heavenly Court had considered subduing this demon, but it was too powerful and possessed incredible speed, able to travel 90,000 li in the blink of an eye with a single flap of its wings.

Not to mention that they might not be able to subdue them, even if they suffered heavy casualties and truly defeated them, they probably still wouldn't be able to catch up. In the end, the Heavenly Court had no choice but to abandon this plan.

The other is known as the Winged Immortal, who is also incredibly powerful, but his name is ultimately associated with the word "immortal."

Although he acted arrogantly and recklessly, he was still much better than the previous one.

Every Golden-Winged Roc grows into an extremely terrifying being. Although the Golden-Winged Bird inherits some of the Golden-Winged Roc's bloodline, its achievements are ultimately limited.

However, if one's bloodline reverts to its ancestral form, there is undoubtedly an infinite possibility of upward growth.

Just as Yunhua was pondering, his brows suddenly twitched. A young Taoist boy, about ten years old, dressed in blue robes, stood beside him, holding a spirit sword and looking wary.

The moment Yunhua turned her head and saw Qingyun's face, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes; she was somewhat amazed by his beauty.

Yunhua smiled slightly at the young Taoist's reaction: "Is it beautiful?"

"nice!"

Qingyun nodded earnestly, then glanced at Yang Chan and Xiao Fei beside Yunhua...

laugh!
He made a sword incantation and pointed at the sword in his hand. With a "clang," the spirit sword was drawn from its sheath and summoned by Qingyun. It transformed into a sharp blade and flew towards Yunhua, intending to force Yunhua away from there.

Yunhua was somewhat taken aback by Qingyun's actions. She extended two slender, white fingers and flicked them, deflecting the sword light with a "ding."
"Little Taoist boy, didn't you say I'm good-looking?"

Qingyun stopped his sword in front of him warily and said:
"The master said that those who cultivate the Tao, especially those who follow the path of sword immortals, should stay away from women the most."

There is a difference between a disciple who is registered in name and a disciple who is a true disciple.

It's roughly equivalent to being a nominal disciple, not an officially recognized one. You can ask questions, but you can't call Yu Ding "Master," you can only call him "Teacher."

And it can only be done in private.

As for Yu Ding, to be honest, he didn't know why he should stay away.

Anyway, he happened to browse through Yu Ding's collection of books and found a sword manual. The first sentence was: "With no woman in one's heart, one's sword will naturally be divine."

Strangely enough, he didn't have any woman in his heart, yet his sword-drawing wasn't particularly divine.

Yunhua: "..."

Is this the way of the Jade Cauldron Sword Immortal?

"What a terrible woman! When are you coming back, sir? I can't take it anymore..." Qingyun appeared calm in front of Yunhua, but she was only putting on a brave front.

The fact that she had easily deflected that sword strike made him realize that he and the woman in front of him were not even in the same league.

“My master is Yu Ding Zhenren, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Jade Void, and he is currently resting in Jinxia Cave.”

Qingyun said calmly, "Don't blame me for not warning you. If you leave now, I can pretend nothing happened. Otherwise, when the teacher arrives, you'll be..."

“…Mother?”

Before she could finish speaking, Yang Chan, who had been startled by the noise, looked at the figure in front of her and suddenly called out tentatively.

Yunhua trembled, turned around, and said in a trembling voice, "Xiao Chan!"

"Mother, is it really you?"

Yang Chan jumped up excitedly and rushed into Yun Hua's arms with an incredulous look on her face. Yun Hua's eyes also reddened, and the mother and daughter embraced each other.

"...Mother?"

Qingyun was full of questions; the way he was standing made him feel...very awkward.

"Let's go, don't stand here and bother your senior sister."

The golden-winged bird, now resembling an adult, walked over and glanced at the Golden Cloud Cave again: "Senior Brother Yang Jian is back."

"how do you know?"

Xiao Fei raised his wing and pointed to the sky.

Another magnificent golden-winged bird soared in the sky, emitting a defiant cry.

Qingyun laughed and said, "That's... your sister. She's looking for you to fight. She's following Senior Brother Yang Jian. Don't embarrass us nominal disciples."

A fighting spirit flashed in Xiao Fei's eyes. Suddenly, he spread his wings and soared into the sky like a golden arrow.

"Senior brother is back, then teacher..."

Suddenly, Qingyun realized something and, without paying any attention to Yang Chan and her daughter, hurriedly rode his cloud towards Jinxia Cave.

In front of Jinxia Cave.

The three-headed dragon kept its mouth shut and stood quietly to the side, listening to the conversation between the master and disciple.

Then, his brows furrowed more and more, and his eyes became increasingly blank.

The information he gleaned from the conversation between the master and disciple made him increasingly confused, and the more he listened, the more severe his feeling of being out of touch with the world became.

Finally, when he heard the master and disciple mention the changes to the Heavenly Laws, a look of shock flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "The Heavenly Laws have changed?"

The master and apprentice glanced at him simultaneously.

Do you understand...? Yang Jian didn't know the details of the Three-Headed Flood Dragon, so he looked at him with some suspicion.

This questioning gaze immediately caused the three-headed dragon to glare at Yang Jian with hostility.

He felt deeply insulted.

Back when I was guarding the Lingxiao Palace in heaven, you were still nowhere to be found!
Yu Ding ignored him and asked Yang Jian, "How long do you plan to stay at Yuquan Mountain this time?"

Yang Jian glanced around, feeling a pang of nostalgia, but shook his head with a hint of regret, saying:

"I won't be able to stay for long. After all, I have a position in the Heavenly Court and need to protect the people of Shu County. I can't leave my post for too long."

Although he was stationed at Guanjiangkou, the Heavenly Court had very few people on the ground, let alone in the mortal realm.

In the Shang Dynasty, although there were organizations composed of Qi cultivators responsible for slaying demons and protecting the people, human strength was ultimately limited.

Some powerful demons at the Immortal Realm or above are beyond the capabilities of ordinary Qi cultivators.

The human race helped him last time, and now he is receiving offerings from the local people, so he has to take on some responsibilities within his power.

Upon hearing this, Yu Ding nodded slightly: "You can decide for yourself."

After becoming a civil servant in Heaven, one does indeed lose some of their freedom.

Most of the immortals who choose to join the Heavenly Court are independent cultivators.

They generally don't have any powerful backgrounds, and in this vast world, having a powerful backer is undoubtedly a huge advantage.

For example, Yu Ding, although his strength was damaged due to an accident, when others heard that he was Yu Ding Zhenren, they would respectfully call him "Immortal" without him having to say anything.

Admittedly, this was partly due to the profound Taoist cultivation and supernatural powers of the original Jade Cauldron Immortal, but you have to admit that the photos and backing of the Chan Sect and the Primordial Heavenly Venerable gave him a significant boost.

Those Qi cultivators from humble backgrounds and without connections, after enduring countless hardships, finally cultivate to become immortals. But if you think becoming an immortal is the end, then you are sorely mistaken.

Becoming an immortal is just another beginning.

Besides the minor realms, there are several other peaks to climb, such as Celestial Immortal, Golden Immortal, and Great Luo Immortal. The resources required in this process are terrifyingly high.

Therefore, joining the Heavenly Court's establishment became the only option for those immortals.

After all, good pay and high benefits mean more power and authority in one's hands...

The only downside is that you have to follow instructions from above. Although you have power, there are also rules and regulations that restrict you and you are no longer as free as before.

Just then, a long cry rang out, and a magnificent golden-winged bird called down from the sky.

"My disciple has raised this golden-winged bird quite well; it is extremely handsome," Yu Ding said with a smile.

There are generally two paths to cultivation for those of different kinds: the beast path, which continues to cultivate in its true form, or the cultivation path, which transforms into a human form and is commonly referred to as a demon.

However, if you want to follow the path of Qi cultivation, you must first absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and moon to transform into a human form.

Yang Jian laughed and asked, "Where is Master's?"

The one he took away was one that had been carefully bred.

Just then, a golden light spread its wings and rushed up from the back mountain toward the golden-winged bird in the sky.

"What a powerful aura!" Yang Jian exclaimed in surprise. It seemed to be even stronger and more ferocious than his own.

Yu Ding, standing to the side, was also taken aback.

When he finished his sermon and descended the mountain, the little golden-winged bird was just a chicken. A fat little chicken that Yang Chan had fed so much it couldn't fly anymore, only fluttering around on the ground.

Why do you look so handsome and dashing this time?

Boo!
Yang Jian's golden-winged bird also let out a loud cry, confidently facing the challenge, and its body shone with golden light as it charged down.

The two golden lights met and collided head-on, creating a deafening roar in the air. Moments later, a mournful cry was heard and a golden light fell straight down from the sky.

As it fell, the golden light dissipated, revealing its form. With a loud thud, it crashed to the ground, transforming into a golden-winged bird, which called out to Yang Jian with great shame.

"This……"

Yang Jian quickly stepped forward and fed the dog a pill. He naturally recognized that the pill was from his own pet.

A strong wind swept across the ground, and the other bird landed with almost no injuries.

At this moment, it came to the jade cauldron and bowed with its two wings, saying, "Master!"

Since a disciple is a non-public disciple, one can only address him as "Master" in formal settings, but can address him as "Teacher" in private.

"Master...you truly are a master."

Seeing this, Yang Jian could only give a wry smile and clasp his hands in resignation.

He had clearly chosen the most handsome one and devoted himself to training it, and he was extremely satisfied with its performance.

But who knew that today he would still be defeated by that silly and cute little guy he didn't choose back then.

"Hmm, well done, Xiao Fei."

Yu Ding suppressed the surprise in his eyes and nodded slightly.

This little guy really surprised him!
"Master, you are back."

At this moment, Qingyun arrived on his sword, landing on the ground with a joyful expression, and said, "Senior Brother Yang Jian."

"The Returning to the Void Realm?!"

Yu Ding laughed and said, "You've improved!"

"Master, I'm going to check on Third Sister."

After Yang Jian healed his spirit pet, he smiled and patted Qingyun on the shoulder.

"Well, let's go!"

Yu Ding nodded. At this moment, Xiao Fei came up behind Yu Ding with a grin and started massaging him with his two wings.

"Hey, not bad!"

Yu Ding took a moment to feel it and laughed, "Xiao Fei, when did you learn this?"

Xiao Fei, with a well-behaved and honest look, said, "It was Senior Brother Qingyun who taught me. I massage him every day."

Qingyun:!!!∑(Дノ)ノ

"Is that so, Qingyun? You've really gotten to know things!"

Yu Ding sneered: "How did I teach you last time?"

"Sir, please let me explain."

Cold sweat poured down Qingyun's forehead.

"Say!"

Yu Ding sneered, "This kid is going astray."

She didn't learn any of his diligence and studiousness, but she was naturally gifted at enjoying life.

"I learned this massage skill because I saw how hard you work, but I was worried that if Lord Taiyi came, I wouldn't be enough on my own."

So I also trained my junior brother in this skill, so that when the master and senior master are tired, they can take turns to relax..." Qingyun said, wiping his sweat.

Xiao Fei stood behind Yu Ding with a look of admiration:
Senior, that was a brilliant explanation.

Yu Ding glanced at him.

Qingyun's heart sank.

"Fine, I'll let you go this time," Yu Ding said.

Aside from enjoying some leisure time, Qingyun was otherwise free of any other ailments. After cultivating so diligently for so long, it wouldn't hurt to enjoy himself occasionally, right?

Next, Yang Jian's family was reunited, and Yang Chan learned from Yun Hua what her brother had gone through all these years, and she cried her eyes out.

The family of three spent time together at Yuquan Mountain, cherishing their hard-won reunion.

Yu Ding didn't get involved.

He also had his own things to do. First, he had to persevere in cultivating the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique. In addition, he was thinking about and trying to create new supernatural powers.

His previous success with the sword-drawing technique and the "receiving," "neutralizing," and "releasing" skills gave him immense confidence. However, the most important thing now is to give this "receiving, neutralizing, and releasing" supernatural power a cool name.

"What should I call it?"

Yu Ding fell into deep thought.

Three days later.

"Master, Master?"

Yang Jian arrived at Jinxia Cave but did not see Yu Ding. Instead, he found an open jade book lying on the cloud bed.

"this is……"

Yang Jian was about to turn and leave when suddenly he stopped and his gaze fell on the five words outside: Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms!
"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

Yang Jian was startled: What an imposing name.

What kind of creature is a dragon?
Although it has declined, even a starved camel is bigger than a horse, and to this day it is still a powerful being comparable to immortals and gods.

Now that the Mountain-Splitting Axe has left, he has no weapon except for his magical power, so he plans to forge a sword. As the disciple of the Sword Immortal, his swordsmanship is also quite good.

However, at this moment, those five domineering words immediately captured his attention.

Yang Jian began to study it seriously, nodding from time to time, his eyes growing brighter and brighter, his expression of shock growing stronger.

After a while.

"Master is truly a divine being!"

Yang Jian's eyes gleamed.

This set of palm techniques consists of eighteen forms. Although it is a concept, the secret lies in:
Extremely strong and masculine, fierce and domineering!
You don't need to make any unnecessary moves when facing an enemy. You don't need to care how exquisite or varied the enemy's moves are. You can simply remain unchanged and respond to all changes with brute force.

With a single palm strike, mountains can be cleaved and seas split, overcoming all fancy tricks and empty gestures.

Unfortunately, at present, there are only concepts and techniques.

but……

Yang Jian put down the Heavenly Book, a confident glint in his eyes. As long as the essence and philosophy of the palm technique were understood, everything would be fine.

hum!
At that moment, Yang Jian's expression changed, and the statue in the Guanjiangkou Temple, countless miles away, seemed to respond.

"Erlang Zhenjun, you must stand up for us!"

A large crowd of people knelt outside the temple, kowtowing with sorrowful expressions, as if they had just experienced a great calamity.

"What happened?"

The statue emitted light and spoke.

An old man hurriedly said:
"Yesterday, a group of demons from Meishan broke into more than ten towns near us, burning, killing, looting and kidnapping many young women. We beg you, True Lord, to help us."

"How do you know it's a demon from Meishan?" the statue asked.

The old man said, "That's what the little monsters in that group of demons said when I was pretending to be dead."

The idol: "..."

At Yuquan Mountain, Yang Jian opened his eyes. Since he couldn't find the Jade Cauldron, he didn't have time to say goodbye. After saying goodbye to Yunhua, he quickly headed towards Guanjiang Estuary.

At this moment, in the Meishan Grand Hall.

"Six or seven towns were attacked. Not only were they burned, killed, and looted, but many women were also taken away. The people there all say that it was done by Meishan."

Yuan Hong's gaze swept over his six brothers, and he said in a deep voice:
"Tell me, who did this?"

Then he looked at Zhu Zizhen.

Zhu Zizhen grew anxious and said to Yuan Hong, "Brother, you know me. I want to be a good demon now."

If I did it, why would I bother catching blood food? I would have just stuffed it into my stomach on the spot.

Yuan Hong thought for a moment and looked at Yang Xian.

Yang Xian looked wronged and said, "No, brother, you know me. I'm a sheep, I eat vegetarian food. How can you suspect me like this?"

Yuan Hong coughed and looked at the mountain dog spirit Dai Li.

Dai Li said coldly, "Brother, you know me. I'm ruthless and merciless. Once I make a move, no one will survive."

Everyone then looked at Chang Hao, the snake spirit with a feminine face.

Chang Hao coughed and said, "Why are you looking at me? You know me, brother. I'm not interested in women. I prefer a macho man who's more passive towards me."

"Cough cough cough..."

The monsters couldn't help but chuckle.

Yuan Hong looked at the centipede demon Wu Long.

Wu Long chuckled dryly and said, "Brother, you know me. I may not have much else, but I have plenty of hands. If I have any needs, cough cough, it's better to rely on yourself than others."

"Hahaha!"

After hearing this, everyone winked and laughed.

Then they all turned to look at Jin Dasheng.

Jin Dasheng said, "Why are you looking at me? Brother, you know me. If I were to make a move, I wouldn't be grabbing a woman, but a man."

cough!
Yuan Hong choked in surprise, glanced deeply at his six brothers, each possessing unique skills, and then pondered:
"If it wasn't you who did it, then who was it?"

He believed that too.

Because it suits these guys' temperaments and preferences.

Secondly, under his discipline, the bloody smell on these monsters has become very faint.

This means that he hasn't harmed anyone for a long time.

At that moment, he sensed a conspiracy.

P.S.: I suddenly realized that the Seven Monsters of Meishan are more interesting if they are all male. I will revise the previous parts. You can also remind me.

(End of this chapter)