Chapter 222: People want to take it, but they also want the baby. What should I do?

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"Teaching a...disciple with poor talent?"

Yuding took a deep look at Lingzhuzi, and he knew exactly what this kid was thinking.

However, he did not speak, but began to think, because Li Jing's qualifications were really lacking, and it would take too much effort to teach him.

In addition, there is another deeper reason.

That is, Li Jingruo worshiped him as his teacher. If Ran Deng finds out about it in the future, what will happen if Li Jingruo doesn’t spread the word about Linglong Pagoda?

By then, the future famous King of Tota...will be gone, right?

"Yes, yes!"

Ling Zhuzi realized that he had moved a little, so he decided to strike while the iron was hot. He looked at the jade tripod and said, "Looking at the dusty appearance of the uncle, he must have come from afar, right?"

"Oh, can you still read faces?"

Yuding smiled and said, "What else did you see?"

"Uncle Master, since that's the case, then let me boldly make a blind guess."

Lingzhuzi stared at the jade tripod and said with a smile: "Did... which senior brother caused you trouble again?"

"Okay, you boy, but it's not one of your senior brothers, it's Long Ji!"

Yuding smiled helplessly and said: "Your uncle, I came back just to deal with the trouble."

"Senior Sister Long Ji?" Qingyun was stunned.

"Oh, it turns out to be Junior Sister Long Ji!"

When Nezha heard this, he became more energetic and wondered: "But she is approachable, generous, and has mediocre magic power. She can cause some trouble to my uncle. It shouldn't be a big trouble, right?"

"Yes, it's not a big trouble!"

Jade Cauldron said with an expressionless face: "With one strike of his sword, he wounded a Daluo Jinxian and tore apart a quarter of the heaven."

"What?"

When Lingzhuzi and Qingyun heard this, they were both shocked.

Lingzhuzi said hurriedly: "Uncle Master, please don't think that we are young and easy to deceive, so you make up lies to deceive us."

Qingyun also stared at the jade tripod eagerly.

"I hope this is a lie."

Yuding sighed, took out a scroll from his sleeve and handed it to Lingzhu.

"Uncle Master, what is this?" Lingzhuzi asked in surprise.

"See for yourself!" Yuding said expressionlessly.

Qingyun took the spiritual bead and opened it, and Qingyun also curiously went over to take a look, and saw what was written on it: Third-class general Qiu Chuse, a low-grade immortal mansion of 50 square meters was destroyed, with some furniture and a spiritual pet... The total loss was equivalent to thirty thousand fairy spirit stones.

"Thirty thousand fairy spirit stones?"

After closing the scroll, Lingzhuzi and Qingyun looked at each other and both blinked.

Lingzhuzi smiled and said: "Thirty thousand fairy spirit stones seems... not much."

"A scroll like this...I could fit seven houses."

Yuding sighed, and suddenly said angrily: "These traitors, none of them will give the poor Tao any peace of mind, so what use are they?"

Although he understood that these disciples were fighting against Heaven for a reason, he still felt angry when he thought about it.

Everyone who knows the inside story knows that this matter has nothing to do with him. Those who don’t know may think that he instigated these rebels to cause trouble in the palace!

If these disciples hadn't listened to him and were quite filial, he would have gone to clean up the family.

"Seven...seven houses!"

Hearing this word and Jade Cauldron getting angry, Qingyun and Lingzhuzi looked at each other, but they didn't even dare to express their anger.

Wait, isn't this God helping me... Suddenly Lingzhuzi had an idea and said cautiously: "So, uncle, shouldn't you accept a disciple who is obedient, honest and doesn't cause trouble?

As these disciples with good talents and high understanding become more capable, won’t they get into more trouble? "

I feel like you are on your own... Yuding glanced at him: "Huh?"

Lingzhuzi's expression tightened, and he hurriedly smiled and said: "Uncle Master...whatever, just treat me as nothing."

"No, I think your... has some truth to it."

Yuding nodded slightly and said, he now had some ideas on how to arrange Li Jing.

"Really? Such uncle..." Lingzhuzi said with great joy.

"Don't ask too much, don't talk too much, just go back first. Your master has also returned to Qianyuan Mountain."

Yuding looked at the stubborn figure on the mountain road and said with a smile: "Don't worry about that boy. How to deal with it, the poor Taoist has his own thoughts!"

"All right!"

Lingzhuzi sighed: "Thank you so much, uncle."

Thank me... Yuding took a deep look at the saluting Lingzhu. There is a saying that cleverness can lead to mistakes.

Your biological father is a beggar, and he insisted on sending it to me. As long as you don't regret it in the future.

Lingzhu nodded and turned into a ray of fire and headed towards Qianyuan Mountain.

"Let's go!" Yuding was about to head towards the Jinxia Cave on the top of the mountain.

After taking only two steps, Yuding suddenly turned around with some confusion: "Did I... forget something?"

"Master, then..." Qingyun was a little worried about Li Jing.

Yuding smiled meaningfully: "Qingyun, let me ask you a question!"

Qingyun said hurriedly: "Master, please speak!"

Yuding looked at Li Jing and said, "I want to take over the person, and I also want the baby. What should you do?"

Li Jing in the original Fengshenli was originally a disciple of Zhenren Du'e of Kunlun Mountain, but was eventually poached by Ran Deng, who exchanged a pagoda for Li Jing to join his disciple.

But if Li Jing is his disciple, then Ran Deng probably won't dare to poach this corner, so...

"Ah?" Qingyun was confused when he heard this.

"Okay, I've figured it out. He has no fate with our Yuquan Mountain or Pindao, so he's gone!" Yuding said.

"Oh!" Qingyun nodded, still thinking about the mystery of the master's question just now.



At this moment, on the long Kunlun Ancient Road.

A figure dripping with sweat climbed up the last step, turned over, and lay on the ground in an imageless "big" shape, panting heavily.

Jiang Ziya was sweating profusely and gasped: "I...climbed up."

"Yes, you climbed up."

Shen Gongbao appeared behind his head, blocking the sunlight and casting a shadow.

Jiang Ziya opened his eyes, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled. Shen Gongbao took off a gourd from his waist and threw it on Jiang Ziya: "This is wine that can replenish your spiritual power. Take two sips and it will relieve your fatigue."

"Thanks!"

Jiang Ziya took it with a smile, stood up, opened the gourd, smelled it, took two big gulps, shouted: "Good wine!" and then fell into a contented sleep.

Shen Gongbao didn't urge him, he just stood quietly next to Jiang Ziya, blocking the sunlight.

A rising sun rose higher and higher behind him, until when it was in the sky, Jiang Ziya opened his eyes and turned over, looking at his hands in surprise.

His spiritual power was not only fully restored, but also slightly improved.

"Let's go when you wake up!"

Shen Gongbao turned around and took Jiang Ziya towards Yuxu Palace.

"Am I considered a disciple of Yuxu now?"

"Wow, is this Kunlun Wonderland?"

"Should I call you Senior Brother now? Senior Brother Shen?"

Along the way, Jiang Ziya was like a chatterbox, and Shen Gongbao sighed tiredly.

Soon Shen Gongbao led Jiang Ziya up Qilin Cliff to the Yuxu Holy Land, and came to a small palace.

"Senior Brother Shen!" The disciple guarding the place bowed.

Shen Gongbao nodded and said to Jiang Ziya: "You first register here and get some clothes. Someone will teach you what to do next. If you need anything, you can come to see me."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Shen!" Jiang Ziya gratefully watched Shen Gongbao go away.

In front of Yuxu Palace, Boy Baihe looked into the distance boredly: "I don't know if Uncle Yuding has received the disciple designated by the master!"



On the mountain road of Yuquan Mountain, Li Jing struggled to get down Yuquan Mountain using his arms as legs.

By the time he reached the bottom of the mountain, his two palms had already been worn out.

Looking back at the long mountain road, Li Jing sighed, his eyes full of sadness, but he had no regrets.

Five years...have they been wasted like this?

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