Chapter 151 Uncle Master is a devil

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 The light fell.

It's like a bright pearl falling to the ground.

Boom!

But as the light fell to the ground, a big pit suddenly appeared on the ground.

The ground beneath their feet also shook violently for a moment.

"My dear...what the hell!"

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Lion and Camel King, Yuan Hong and Peng Demon King had already moved forward.

In the blink of an eye, they arrived at the center of the big pit, with only a small hole as thick as a finger on the ground.

"What was it just now..." Peng Demon King whispered.

He is a roc. Not only is his speed unparalleled, his eyesight is also terrifying.

Yuan Hong could see that this thing fell out of the sleeve of the jade tripod, so it was naturally not a problem for him.

"What else could it be, baby? Even a hair on the body of a big man like Master Yuding is a baby!"

The lion and camel king's eyes shone and he said without hesitation. After he finished speaking, he muttered: "I didn't expect that the real person Yuding still has the problem of forgetting things, but don't really follow Mao."

Yuan Hong and Peng Demon King looked at each other speechlessly.

But I have to admit, what I said... is quite reasonable!

The Lion and Camel King excitedly lay on the ground and dug with his hands. Soon, a small iron rod was revealed.

I saw a small iron rod, about an inch long, white and crystal clear, emitting rays of light, just inserted into the ground quietly.

"Although I don't know what this treasure is used for, unfortunately, it belongs to my...eldest brother now."

The lion camel king said with great joy, stretched out his big paws to grab the small iron rod, and pulled it hard.

But the smile on his face froze in the next moment.

Not moving!

"Why is it so heavy, but I still don't believe in this evil..."

The lion and camel king rolled up his sleeves and took a stance, took a deep breath and used two paws to pull it out.

He does not believe it. Although his background is not comparable to that of Dapeng, his physical body is not weak, he is a true immortal, and he has the innate magical power to move mountains.

Therefore, let alone a small iron rod, he can also move a mountain.

Rumble...

The Lion and Camel King became fierce, his waist and horse united, and he exerted all his strength.

His face turned red from exhaustion, he was sweating profusely, the mountain shook and the ground shook, and his two feet slowly sank into the ground...

But the little iron rod remained motionless.

Yuan Hong and Demon King Peng looked at each other with surprise in their eyes.

They also discovered something was wrong.

"Master will not throw away such a small iron rod for no reason. His old man must have a deep meaning...small iron rod, iron rod...that's right!"

Yuan Hong thought for a moment and suddenly remembered something. His eyes suddenly blazed and he stepped forward and kicked the Lion and Camel King away: "Let me go!"

The Lion and Camel King was also exhausted and exhausted at this time, but he just couldn't save his face.

At this time, he was kicked away by Yuan Hong, who was just getting off the slope: "King Yuan, be careful, this thing is very heavy... it's dangerous."

Yuan Hong stepped forward and stared at the small iron rod on the ground. Suddenly, he raised his foot and stepped hard on the ground.

Boom!

Centered on where he landed, the mountains in a radius of thousands of miles shook and the small iron rod jumped up from the ground due to a tremor.

Yuan Hong grabbed the small iron rod in his hand, and a subtle connection appeared between him and the small iron rod, as if it were his hands and feet.

In an instant, Yuan Hong knew the magical effect of the magic weapon in his hand, and his eyes showed joy.

"Big!" He shouted softly, and the small iron rod immediately turned into the same length as him.

Sure enough... Yuan Hong was overjoyed as he held the divine iron rod in his hand. It was a weapon made by his master.

He had previously learned about his master's efforts to build weapons for him from the black and white sword master Nangong Wuhen.

"This, this, this... thing is actually a weapon?"

The Lion and Camel King was dumbfounded: "So obedient, could he be the legendary magic weapon that allows you to follow one's wishes?"

If you wish, it means that the size will change according to the owner's wishes!

Although some immortals know the magic power of Ruyi, they can make their weapons change accordingly when they become larger or smaller.

But after all, it is not as convenient as having such a magic weapon.

"Okay, the opportunity was in front of you just now, but you didn't seize it."

Demon King Peng patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "This means that even if it is a treasure, it has no chance of being with you. You, don't even think about it."

The Lion and Camel King sighed and nodded, looking at the direction in which Yuding left and said: "Master Yuding is worthy of being the Immortal of Yuxu Palace. His family is rich, and any thing thrown away is a treasure of inestimable value."
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"Lost? Who lost it?"

Yuan Hong turned his head and looked at him with burning eyes: "I obviously lost this."

Now that he has a record of causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace, he dare not recognize Yuding.

After all, it’s not a good idea to teach a murderer who causes trouble in the Heavenly Palace. How will Master survive in the world of immortals?

How do other gods view his master?

It was him before, and then Yang Jian. In the end, this registered disciple also went to heaven.

This is quite fucked up. Once this matter is made public, those sanctimonious gods in heaven will definitely hate Master to death.

However, when he conquered Heaven, these problems... were no longer problems!

"Yes, yes, Brother Yuan Hong lost it, Brother Yuan lost it!"

The lion camel king had good eyesight and nodded hurriedly: "But in order to prevent the real person Yuding from finding it back and claiming that the thing is his, how about we... change the place to talk?"

"Okay, what are Brother Peng's plans for the future?"

Yuan Hong looked at Peng Demon King and smiled and said, at first he had planned to recruit Peng Demon King.

But after thinking about it later, I gave up the idea.

Although he was recuperating in Meishan, he never caused trouble and only accumulated strength secretly.

But Tianting was not stupid and knew to send Yang Jian to station at Guanjiangkou adjacent to Meishan to watch him.

If he continues to recruit masters like Junior Brother Peng, then Heaven will surely gather its strength to destroy him before he becomes bigger and stronger.

Therefore, instead of merging into one, it is better to break it into parts and make each one bigger, as Master said in the Art of War Collection.

Will the power of becoming one by then not be much stronger than the power of becoming one now?

Of course, he has no plans to reveal his plan to Junior Brother Peng for the time being.

He doesn't have much contact with this senior brother, and he doesn't know if this junior brother has that kind of gratitude towards his master.

In addition, this junior brother is not like Yang Jian who has a grudge against Heaven for killing his father and brother.

Therefore, he is more conservative and will wait and see before speaking.

The Peng Demon King began to ponder.

"If you have no plans, I have some suggestions..." Yuan Hong smiled.

……

The distant sky!

White clouds linger, but the sky remains blue!

Taiyi Zhenren was lying on a rocking chair made of white clouds and rocking, holding a teacup in his hand and sipping tea slowly.

Next to him is a table made of white clouds, with a tea set placed on it.

Ling Zhuzi lowered his head and turned his back to Taiyi.

Seeing the arrival of the jade tripod, Taiyi put away the tea set with a wave of his sleeves, and with a bang, the white cloud rocking chair and case under him disappeared together.

"Solved?"

Lingzhu on the side pricked up his ears.

This old lady Yi is getting better and better at enjoying it... Yuding nodded gently: "Solved."

"How to solve it?" Taiyi asked curiously.

Yuding glanced at him: "How else can we solve it? I gave them a scolding and made them realize their mistakes deeply."

Of course this is false, because his apprentice was right this time too!

If someone challenges you, naturally you can’t give in.

After all, wasn’t this kid Lingzhuzi responsible for what happened this time?

If you want to be punished, you have to punish this kid.

"Where's Lingzhu? You didn't discipline him?"

Yuding glanced at Lingzhu who was looking introspectively.

"Of course I discipline you."

"How do you manage it?"

"Same as you!"

"Same as me...?"

"After my severe reprimand, senior brother, he realized his mistake and promised never to do it again in the future."

Taiyi Zhenren said: "I asked him to reflect on where he went wrong this time."

"Just... like this?" Yuding frowned.

No wonder that boy Nezha causes trouble unscrupulously.

There's something wrong with Old Taiyi's teaching method. It's very problematic. She dotes on her disciples too much.

Unlike him, he is never ambiguous on big issues of right and wrong.

"Otherwise, what else can we do?"

Taiyi turned to look at Lingzhu.

He remembered that Qingyun was very lively and active at the time, and even went to dig out bird's nests.

His junior brother did not stop or say anything, but deliberately made a bad calculation and let Qingyun go. In the end, he was bullied by Big Bird and came back crying with his head in his arms.

Since then, that Qingyun child has been very well-behaved.

"How about... let's beat him up?" Taiyi raised his eyebrows.

Ling Zhuzi, who turned his back to them and reflected, trembled all over.

Uncle Yuding, I hate you... Lingzhuzi’s face turned bitter, and his heart that had just been relieved became anxious again.

Originally, the master had been dealt with by him, but when the uncle came back, he would not pick up any pots and brought the topic back to him.

This... isn't this bullying children?

"Hit? Senior brother, this apprentice cannot be beaten!"

Yuding shook his head: "Things have happened, what problem can be solved by beating? Besides, stick education is very bad, right, Lingzhuzi?"

Lingzhuzi turned around, laughed dryly and said: "Master and uncle, I have realized my mistake."

"Really?" Yuding asked with a smile.

Taiyi Zhenren next to him kept rolling his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

Dog owners know how dogs behave, so who knows better than their own disciples?

"Really, really!"

Lingzhuzi nodded hastily: "It's a profound understanding!"

"Okay, Sao Nianlang, go back and write a three thousand word review for your master to read, and then show it to me."

Yuding smiled and said: "As for the requirements, there are three certainties. The feelings must be sincere, the attitude must be sincere, and your deep understanding must be shown to me...

If neither of us is up to standard, we both have to be rewritten, Sao Nianlang!"

"Ah?" Lingzhuzi heard this and was in disbelief, dumbfounded and dumbfounded!

What's going on?

At this moment, he saw the gentle and approachable Uncle Yuding,

The smile on his face suddenly became ferocious, and a demonic shadow seemed to rush out from behind him.

Uncle Master, are you a devil... Lingzhuzi wept silently in her heart.

"Wonderful!"

Next to him, Master Taiyi's eyes lit up and he whispered: "Did you treat your apprentice like this before?"

Yuding looked at him with a smile: "Secret!"

Just kidding, none of his Yuding disciples have ever been so naughty.

"Then how about I give you the spirit beads to discipline you for a while?" Taiyi Zhenzhen said.

Yuding shook his head, glanced at the spirit bead, and said through a message: "I don't have time. I'll review it and call you back a few times, and that'll be enough."

He is telling the truth.

The catastrophe is imminent, and all forces are preparing to take action.

It should be noted that the Great Tribulation of the Gods begins with mortals fighting, and then immortals fight, and even golden immortals become cannon fodder;

At a later stage, saints and other beings no longer competed behind the scenes, they all jumped out to fight!

This paradise... really has nothing to be proud of!

He doesn't want to see those who should be on the list doing fine, and the moral people who shouldn't be on the list holding the title of god with hatred;

He also doesn't want to see that both sides of his family will suffer, and the West will benefit in the end.

So he decided to practice in seclusion with his real body, leaving a few clones to walk outside to see if there was any place he could lay out.

"How many times will we fight back?" Taiyi Zhenren raised his eyebrows.

"Not too much!"

Yuding smiled slightly: "Just ten times!"

Taiyi frowned.

"Senior brother, I know you feel sorry for your apprentice, but the apprentice's education is very important. On this point... we cannot be soft-hearted." Yuding said quickly.

"No...I mean ten times is too little, what effect will it have?"

Taiyi held his chin and thought: "Your method is good, but it should be done a hundred and eighty times to make it more memorable, right?"

Jade tripod:Σ(°△°|||)

One hundred and eighty times, one hundred and eighty times... He observed three seconds of silence for Lingzhu.

……

After being separated from Taiyi's master and apprentice, the jade tripod sent golden light across the ground, constantly tearing open the space.

After a while, Yuquan Mountain was in sight.

At this time, halfway up the mountainside of Jinxia Cave, there was a figure sitting cross-legged in front of the mountain gate, exuding the aura of a true immortal.

Sitting next to him is Qingyun.

The golden light fell to the ground, and the jade tripod appeared in a cloud-patterned aqua blue robe.

"Hey, the master is here, please wait this time!" Qingyun said with a smile.

"Junior has seen the Immortal Jade Cauldron!"

The black-clothed immortal quickly stood up and saluted.

"You are..." Yuding frowned slightly, feeling that this middle-aged true immortal looked a bit...familiar.

Just when the real immortal was about to say something, his face suddenly turned pale, and liquid seeped out from his chest and black clothes.

"Is it you?" Yuding suddenly remembered something: "You are the real person from Beiyue."

When he was invited to Xuantian Sword Sect, he happened to encounter the old enemy of their ancestor who came to seek revenge.

At that time, in order to fight against the enemy, he used the Immortal Sword Drawing Technique in conjunction with Sword One, and used the Immortal Slaying Sword Drawing Technique to severely injure the opposing True Immortal Ancestor, thus ending the battle.

At this moment...the wound was open and bleeding, which suddenly brought back his memory.

"The little immortal is Beiyue, but how dare you call me a real person in front of an immortal!"

The True Immortal Taoist said respectfully: "I would like to ask if the Supreme Immortal still remembers what he said at the time, asking the Immortal and his disciples not to do evil, bully others, rely on the strong to bully the weak, and do more good deeds."

"Yes, Pindao remembers saying that!" Yuding nodded.

"Then the Shangxian said that the little immortal should try to eliminate the sword energy of the Shangxian first. If it can't be eliminated, will the little immortal come and help resolve it?" Beiyue said cautiously.

Um, is that true... Yu Ding was stunned for a moment and said slowly: "Of course I remember it, but it's just that after so many years, I thought you had solved it!"

"The master's swordsmanship is unparalleled, how can the little fairy resolve the sword energy left behind?"

Bei Yue said tiredly: "This sword energy torture, ah no, has kept Xiaoxian awake for five hundred years. Whenever the sword energy attacks, Xiaoxian will think of the teachings of the immortal!"

At the beginning, he was injured by a sword energy that killed the immortal. The sword energy entered his body and even the self-healing ability of the true immortal was restricted. He was tortured to the point of death.

Five hundred years!

Immortal, do you know how he and I have come here in the past five hundred years?

He specially asked some senior immortal friends with higher magic power for help!

As a result, when the other party heard that the injury was caused by Master Yuding, he would not help him even if he was beaten to death.

"It's been so long...why didn't you come earlier?" Yuding was also speechless.

Beiyue said with a sad face: "The little immortal has been here, several times, but every time the immortal is wandering away from home, not in the fairy house... The fairy boy knows that, if you don't believe in the immortal, ask the fairy boy."

Yuding glanced at Qingyun who felt guilty and said, "Follow Pindao up the mountain!"

"Thank you, Immortal!" Beiyue was overjoyed.

"Can you and your immortal sect listen to the poor and do more good deeds these years?"

"Reporting to Shangxian, Xiaoxian has taken Beiyue Immortal Sect and merged it into Xuantian Sword Sect under Shangxian Sect, and Xiaoxian has also become an elder..."


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