After a secret conversation, Jade Cauldron sent Yaochi Golden Mother out of Jinxia Cave.
Long Ji was sitting cross-legged by a mountain stream in the distance, his figure hidden in the red sunset, and the water around him was practicing some magic.
"Pindao asked her to come and see off the empress!" Yuding said.
"No need, I am really relieved to see her making such progress."
Yaochi Golden Mother glanced over there, and said with some relief in her eyes: "Long Ji will be entrusted to the real person from now on."
"Your Majesty, your words are serious. This is Pindao's responsibility as a teacher."
Jade Cauldron nodded gently and said softly: "Since your Majesty has gone to experience the calamity, it means that the period of the calamity has come, and this matter cannot be changed.
In this case, the empress does not need to worry too much. For a mortal, a hundred years, this time in the heaven is only a few months more than three months. "
Oh, why is it that the period of calamity has come? His period of calamity clearly still has some days left, and he will be with him for countless years. Others don't know about this, and I don't know about it either?
Yaochi Jinmu sneered in her heart, but she couldn't tell Yuding these things clearly, so she said softly:
"Normally, I would not pay attention to it, but now the time is not right. Your Majesty's tribulation coincides with the impending catastrophe of gods. Master, tell me, can I not be worried?"
After speaking, he looked towards the jade tripod.
Jade Cauldron looked at his nose and heart with his eyes, nose, and heart, and slowly nodded and said: "It's only natural that God can't!"
The Golden Mother of Yaochi nodded with satisfaction: "This time I have disturbed the Immortal, take my leave!"
Jade Cauldron cupped his hands and watched the figure of Yaochi Golden Mother turn into fairy light and dissipate in front of his eyes.
"Eh..." Yuding shook his head sadly, this Heavenly Emperor would really cause trouble for others and betray him.
He seriously doubted that this guy didn't mean it
"Master!" Long Ji floated over.
"I've known for a long time that you were just pretending there, and you didn't even want to come over to see me off?" Yu Ding said.
Long Ji said with a complicated expression: "Then master wants to advise his disciples not to do this?"
"No, being a teacher can't stop you from doing household chores. This is your own business, and I, an outsider, can't get involved."
Yuding shook his head and said: "How about it, Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques... But did you gain anything through the study?"
"Still... I feel a little enlightened." Long Ji nodded and said thoughtfully.
kind of? You have also realized... Yuding's face gradually turned black and smelly, and he looked into the distance and nodded gently: "Then you go back!"
Long Ji was stunned: "Where does master want this disciple to go back?"
"Where did you come from, where are you going?" Yuding said.
He reshaped Longji's Taoist heart and passed on all the thirty-six magical powers and seventy-two Taoist techniques he had compiled.
It can be said that he has basically taught everything he can teach, and now Long Ji has also undergone a radical change.
The catastrophe of the gods was imminent, so he had to think again and send this apprentice away. Besides, Long Ji also had a small private palace in the lower world!
Long Ji's eyes flashed: "Master is going to drive...disciple out?"
"Who wants to drive you out? My master wants you to go back to Phoenix Mountain to avoid disaster." Yuding said.
"Avoiding disaster?" Long Ji was stunned.
"There is something you may not know. Because your uncles and uncles failed to kill the three corpses and were imminent, your master has already closed his palace and stopped teaching."
Yuding continued: "Later, your father said that there was no one available in heaven, so he sent people to order the twelve immortals such as Shi Shi to go to heaven to become ministers. Therefore, the three sects gathered in Biyou Palace for talks many years ago and negotiated three hundred and sixty-five immortals. The place of God.”
"Ah, why did my father..." Long Ji lowered his head in embarrassment.
"Don't worry, my teacher won't take these little things to heart."
Yuding smiled and became serious again and said: "It just so happened that the gods violated the precepts at this time, so the heaven sent disasters to identify the depth of the gods' nature.
Those with deep roots and good fortune will be able to survive and then enjoy the free and happy immortality. Those with poor roots will be granted the title of gods and ministers in heaven, and those with poor roots will have to reenter the human realm..."
As the saying goes: The cicada wakes up before the autumn wind moves!
The higher the level of mana, the earlier and clearer the perception of the movement of heaven and calamity, and they can make arrangements and preparations in advance to deal with it.
Yuding knew that except for Yang Jian, the other two disciples of his sect, such as Yuan Hong and Long Ji, had a bad end. It turned out that they were all on the list of gods.
So he had to give a warning.
As for the situation during the great tribulation...
Only after the disaster began, he adapted to the situation. Now he is making some preparations, laying out two words...
Okay, he doesn't deserve it.
"Great disaster?" Long Ji's expression became solemn.
This was indeed the first time she had heard of it.
"This disaster not only involves members of our three sects, but others are also in danger."
Jade Cauldron solemnly warned: "As the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven, you are extremely precious, but your luck is weak, so you have to be careful."
In fact, in addition to luck, there is another important thing to survive the Conferred God, and that is whether the background and background are strong enough and willing to help you.
Look at Jiang Ziya, seven deaths and three disasters, terrible enough, right?
Anyone else would have lost ten lives, but Jiang Ziya survived thanks to the help of his master and many senior brothers.
Is this a hard life? No, this is backstage hard enough!
"Disciple... remember."
Long Ji nodded seriously.
Yuding said: "Are there any questions? If not, then go back!"
Long Ji pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "Master just said that my uncles and uncles are going to be killed because they failed to kill the three corpses?"
"Is there any problem?" Yuding asked.
"Are they the master uncle and master uncle among the twelve immortals?"
"right!"
"How many of the eleven were killed?" Long Ji continued.
This question is very pointed!
Isn't this the information you need to hand over to other brothers and sisters?
Those senior brothers are all his relatives... senior brothers!
Then Yuding said: "All of them!"
"What about Master?"
Long Ji looked at the jade tripod and said worriedly: "Master...is there also a killing calamity?"
"Ah...you don't have to worry about this. You won't kill Jie as a teacher." Yu Ding smiled dryly, raised his hand and coughed, turning his back to Long Ji.
After completing the Golden Immortal Realm, the next step is to kill corpses, and only Golden Immortals who are in the stage of killing three corpses can be called powerful.
He is now close to the perfection of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and it is only a matter of time before he is promoted to the Golden Immortal, but the problem of killing and calamity cannot be his turn.
The only problem was that he had already mastered the first six turns of the Nine Turns Mysterious Technique created by Master Yuding, and he had to make up for the remaining techniques by himself.
The Great Tribulation of the Gods is the time when the Western Sect is most active. Perhaps...the opportunity is here.
"Disciple...understand." Long Ji said calmly.
All eleven masters and uncles met with murder, but the master became the exception among the twelve immortals. Is this...possible?
Long Ji's mood was very complicated. When her master answered her question just now, his expression was somewhat unnatural and his eyes were a little evasive. Later, he even turned his back on her...
All of this can only mean one thing...
Yu Ding, who had his back turned to his apprentice, was thinking about how to deal with the Western religion, completely unaware that the apprentice behind him was analyzing him with flashing eyes.
Master is lying!
Long Ji's eyes flickered. The master had just told her not to worry, so was he lying to prevent her from worrying?
It seems that I have to put some thought into my cultivation, and I can't delay it any longer... Long Ji's eyes flashed as he looked at Jade Cauldron's back, and he gradually became firm.
"Any more questions?" Yuding asked.
Long Ji shook his head and clasped his fists: "No more, then disciple, please resign!"
"Go!"
Jade Cauldron nodded gently: "Remember, if there is no order from my master or your father, the queen, and your empress, you should not leave the mountain to wander around. After you leave the mountain, you should come to your master as soon as possible and act together. Do you remember?"
It turned out that Long Ji ran to Xiqi to help as soon as he came out of the mountain. This kind of thing was not allowed.
"Disciple remembers it."
Watching Long Ji's retreating figure, Yuding paused for a moment and sighed in his heart. A clone walked out of him and followed him quietly.
After what happened last time,
He was really worried that his apprentice would just go back like this.
Yuding turned around and walked towards Jinxia Cave, while also thinking about a question.
The catastrophe is imminent. Although staying in the dojo is comfortable, it is definitely not too passive.
In addition, the second issue is the issue of alignment.
It turns out that Fengshen Zhongchan's teaching side is Xiqi, and Jie's teaching side is Yin Shang's. This is where the conflict begins. How should he stand this time is indeed a problem.
Yuding raised his head and glanced at Nanzhan Buzhou, his eyes flashing.
"Brother!"
At this time, Yun Zhongzi walked out of Jinxia Cave, looking a little surprised: "I just sensed..."
"Yaochi Golden Mother!" Yuding said with a smile. Yun Zhongzi had been recuperating in his cave and seemed to be disturbed.
Yun Zhongzi nodded: "Senior brother, my injuries are almost healed now, and it's time to go back. By the way, senior brother, do you want to go to my younger brother's place for a walk?"
"Are you... going for a walk?"
Yuding's eyes flashed, and he mentioned that he was also planning to go to Nanzhan Buzhou for a walk!
Yun Zhongzi's dojo happens to be in Zhongnan Mountain in Nanzhou, so it can be regarded as the center of this disaster.
The two of them left as soon as they said they were going. The jade tripod separated into an incarnation and rode up the clouds and mist, and drove the clouds with Yun Zhongzi towards Nanzhan Buzhou.
Although the great catastrophe of becoming a god was imminent, it would still take decades, so Yuding was not in a hurry and walked while talking to Yun Zhongzi, and his flight was not high.
"Hey, that's..."
Suddenly Yun Zhongzi's eyes flashed.
I saw a young man in red lying on the lower clouds ahead, looking at the ground with great interest.
"This kid slipped out of Qianyuan Mountain again."
Yun Zhongzi and Yun Yuding smiled and shook their heads.
Lingzhuzi was lying on the cloud, looking at it carefully, when suddenly there was a "pop" and someone tapped him on the shoulder.
"Who?" This frightened Lingzhuzi.
As soon as he turned around, he saw two Taoists standing aside with smiles on their faces. They were immortal, pure and extraordinary.
"Uncle Yuding?" Lingzhuzi turned from surprise to joy and said, "Why is it you?"
"Why can't it be me?"
Yuding smiled and introduced: "This is your uncle Yun Zhongzi."
Ling Zhuzi looked at Yun Zhongzi and quickly saluted: "I have met Master Yun Zhongzi."
"Is this Uncle Taiyi's precious apprentice? It's indeed extraordinary, so please forgive me!"
Yun Zhongzi nodded slightly and smiled, then raised his hand and flicked it.
"Hehe!" Lingzhuzi couldn't help but smile.
"What are you looking at here, so fascinated?" Yuding glanced down.
I randomly saw a young ranger of seventeen or eighteen years old, holding a long sword, fighting back and forth with a wolf demon.
"Ouch!"
Just as he was talking, the wolf demon suddenly raised his head to the sky, and then a demonic aura rushed up from the woods and headed towards the young man.
"No, it's too late to say it. Uncle, I'll tell you later."
Ling Zhuzi, who was about to explain, anxiously took off the Qiankun Circle from his wrist and threw it towards the outgoing demonic energy. At the same time, he moved his body and flew downwards.
