The sky curtain makes you a useless class monitor, yet you act arbitrarily for eternity?

Aikun's smile vanished completely.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, let's talk this out."

"alright."

Jiang Mingzi ignored it and turned around to stick the talisman in front of the camera.

"Kids, what follows is not suitable for children."

"Stabilizing Talisman"

"The Scattered King Sword Formation Talisman".

"Knock on this door from afar."

"Stardust Crossing the Calamity Talisman"

"The Talisman of Burning Away All Sounds".

"The passing years are marked by illusions."

One by one, talismans flew out of the wooden box.

Each talisman did not immediately activate; instead, it hovered beside Jiang Mingzi, and the golden characters on its surface lit up one by one.

Aikun's face turned pale.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, wait a moment!"

Jiang Mingzi put his two fingers together.

"start!"

"boom--"

The sky and the interior shook simultaneously.

The audience had heard the warning beforehand, but when the talisman actually activated, many people still covered their ears.

The piercing roar pierced through the screen and went straight to the soul.

Some people experienced blurred vision.

Someone fell off the chair.

From the sky, Aikun's wails echoed.

"Depend on!"

"Be gentle!"

"Damn it! Do you really think I, the Heavenly Dao, am made of clay?!"

"Any one of you from Class 9 could beat me up?!"

Aikun's angry shouts lasted only a moment.

Jiang Mingzi then summoned hundreds more talismans.

"Xu Lan Suppressing Evil Talisman".

"Severing the past and cutting off the future."

"..."

Aikun's voice changed immediately.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, I was wrong!"

"Stop bombing!"

"You've got to accept your incredible abilities!"

"Ahhhhh—"

Screams erupted again.

This time, even the image in the sky was completely obscured by the talismanic light.

Viewers couldn't see Ai Kun, but could hear screams coming from the depths of the screen.

"Help!"

"I am here to save the world!"

"You can't gang up on me just because I sacrificed Xiao Ai!"

Jiang Mingzi did not answer.

One after another, talismans lit up in the starry sky.

Beyond the sky.

The backyard of the Dragon King Palace in Wuzhong, Jinling.

"Holy shit!"

Yan Cong jumped up from the recliner.

He pulled Liang Rumeng and Su Xiaoxiao into his arms and covered their ears with his hands.

"Old Jiang, is he really that awesome?!"

"It still possesses such power after five thousand years!"

He turned to look at Han Li.

"Hey! Han Li, your talismans seem a bit inferior compared to his!"

"It's not that I'm bad."

Han Li answered calmly.

"It's because he's too strong."

"Huh? Why?"

Yan Cong looked completely bewildered.

Zhuge Wang then took over the conversation.

"Didn't you hear the title that posterity gave him?"

"The Eternal Immortal Lord of All Dharmas."

"Every talisman in his hand is a condensation of a magical technique or supernatural power."

"This is not an ordinary talisman."

Zhuge Wang also glanced at Yan Cong.

"This basic knowledge of Taoism should have been taught in the martial arts theory foundation class in the third year of junior high school."

"Are you so stupid that you didn't remember?"

"ha……"

Yan Cong gave an awkward smile.

"I think so."

Liang Rumeng broke free from his embrace, put her hands on her hips, and glared angrily at Zhuge Wangye.

Her demeanor immediately returned to that of the protective and spirited young woman she once was.

"Hello!"

"You stinking Taoist priest, how dare you speak ill of my Yan Cong!"

"He's so smart!"

"I don't remember, it's just because he dropped out before finishing junior high!"

"Mengbao".

Yan Cong quickly grabbed her.

"It's nothing, it's just a little joke between friends."

He said you're stupid!

Liang Rumeng turned around, her eyes reddening.

"You're so smart, I can't bear to scold you, so why did he call you stupid?"

Yan Cong couldn't help but smile when he saw her serious expression.

"They really didn't insult me."

"That's how we usually joke around."

"Yan Cong".

Zhuge Wang also suddenly stood up.

He cupped his hands in greeting to the two men and bowed respectfully.

"It was my rude words that unintentionally reopened Yan's wounds, Ru Meng, the kind lady."

"I apologize for this."

Please forgive me, kind-hearted person.

"oops!"

Yan Cong quickly helped him up and patted him on the shoulder.

"Prime Minister, saying that is too distant!"

"I don't care about these things."

Zhuge Wang was also helped to straighten his body.

Seeing Yan Cong's nonchalant smile, his expression slowly became complicated.

This indifference, in his eyes, was more painful than blame.

I probably won't be able to sleep tonight.

Just then.

A gentle breeze wafted through the space next to the backyard.

The symbol for the "Three Days in the Same Month" has reappeared.

Jiang Mingzi stepped out from the triple halo, his robes neat, his expression gentle, and he was still carrying the old wooden box in his hand.

"Gentlemen, I have fulfilled my mission."

The talismanic light on the sky gradually dissipated.

Ai-Kun reappeared on screen.

Its face was swollen, its hair was sticking up, its clothes were tattered, and its face was covered in black ash.

Only half of the folding fan remained, the fan ribs hanging crookedly in his hand.

Aikun opened his mouth.

"puff!"

A cloud of black mist spewed from its mouth.

The live stream was silent for two seconds.

Then, the barrage of comments exploded.

【Autumn Falls and Departure】：

"The Immortal Lord of All Laws of the Eternal World, how mighty!"

[The Fox King of Songjia Village]:

"That beating from the Immortal Lord really made me feel refreshed!"

【Floating Light Gold】:

"This is the consequence of angering future generations of disciples!"

[Winter Rain in the Ancient City]:

"Everyone in front, move aside! Let me see how many teeth Ai-kun has left!"

【Ke Chun】:

"Didn't you just say you were here to save the world?"

"How did saving the world end up like this?"

[I'm sleeping]:

"Fellow Daoist Aikun, don't be discouraged."

"At least you look very dignified and majestic right now."

[The End of Nothingness]:

"What divine authority?"

"This is clearly a demonic appearance personally certified by the Immortal Lord of All Laws of the Eternal World!"

【Slightly Elastic Budding】:

"I suggest changing the title of the live stream to: Archaeology of the Myriad Realms: Today I'm being chased and beaten by the Immortal Lord of the Myriad Laws of the Eternal World."

【Thousand Maple Nights of Joy】：

"support!"

"Immortal Lord, next time remember to break the folding fan too!"

Ai Kun's face grew increasingly dark as he looked at the screen full of comments.

Yan Cong was already doubled over with laughter.

He walked quickly to Jiang Mingzi's side and patted the other's shoulder.

"Alright, Old Jiang!"

"You've really given me some satisfaction!"

Jiang Mingzi smiled and cupped his hands in greeting.

"I'm glad that Yan is satisfied."

"Well done."

Long Aotian grimaced, crossed his arms, and spoke with a hint of reluctant agreement.

"It barely reflects my future demeanor."

Yan Cong's laughter stopped.

Liu Ruyan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Hey, Long Aotian, stop pretending, okay?"

"They can already travel through time, and they barely have your futuristic flair?"

"Your little bit of poise isn't even enough to make him take half a step!"

"puff……"

Yan Cong clutched his stomach and burst into laughter again.

Zhuge Wangye, Han Li, Lin Fan, and Jiang Mingzi all turned around.

next moment.

A burst of laughter erupted in the backyard.

Long Aotian's face darkened.

"What are you laughing at!"

"This is merely an objective evaluation!"

Within the canopy.

Aikun picked up the broken folding fan from the ground and glanced at the fan surface with disdain.

It rolled its eyes at the camera.

"Laugh, laugh, laugh!"

"What a heartless bastard."

"Not one or two of them can show any consideration for me!"

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I'm so sorry, I've been working on two books in a row and it's been quite tiring.