boyutpedia Chapter 62 Nine Dragon Island and Four Saints
Chapter 62 Nine Dragon Island and Four Saints
After the three immortals took their seats, the atmosphere at Lin Yuan's table became increasingly harmonious.
The aroma of wine filled the air, and the immortals toasted and exchanged drinks.
Not long after.
"Haha, Senior Brother Lin Yuan, we brothers toast you!"
Four Taoist priests with unusual appearances and different attire walked over with long strides, each carrying a wine vessel the size of a large bowl.
These are none other than the Four Saints of Nine Dragons Island, renowned among the outer disciples of the Jie Sect!
Wang Mo, Yang Sen, Gao Youqian, Li Xingba!
These four are the backbone of the outer sect of the Jie Sect. Although their cultivation is only on the verge of becoming Golden Immortals, they are righteous and value loyalty and brotherhood above all else.
"Four senior brothers, please!"
Lin Yuan picked up his wine cup and rose to greet him without hesitation.
Wang Mo tilted his head back and gulped down a large bowl of immortal wine, wiped his beard, which was covered in wine stains, and gave a thumbs up.
"happy!"
"Senior Brother Lin Yuan, don't laugh at me. That Long-Eared Dingguang Immortal, relying on his status as a servant of our master, usually acts arrogantly on Jin'ao Island and often gives us outer disciples a hard time."
"That blow you gave us today really unleashed all the pent-up anger we brothers have been holding in for thousands of years."
Gao Youqian nodded repeatedly, so excited that he slammed his hand on the table.
"you do not say!"
"Senior brother, although you've just started, just based on your ruthlessness and temper, if there's anything we four brothers from Nine Dragons Island can do to help you on Jin'ao Island, just let us know."
"If we even flinch at the prospect of facing mountains of knives and seas of fire, we are unworthy to cultivate this Supreme Clarity Immortal Art!"
Looking at these four passionate and loyal Four Saints of Kowloon Island, Lin Yuan was filled with a sense of pride.
In the script of "Investiture of the Gods", these four brothers later died tragically after being ambushed by the Golden Immortals such as Manjushri and Guangfa Tianzun of the Chan Sect in order to help Grand Tutor Wen conquer Xiqi.
However, it cannot be denied that they are the most typical representatives of the Jie Sect.
Loyal and righteous, fearless in the face of death!
"Alright! Lin Yuan will remember the kindness of my four senior brothers."
"Come on, let's do it."
Lin Yuan tilted his head back and drank the wine in his cup in one gulp.
The chivalrous spirit of the martial arts world is vividly displayed in these few cups of wine.
however.
In this harmonious and fraternal atmosphere, they met.
The surrounding temperature inexplicably dropped a few degrees.
The previously noisy seats for outer disciples suddenly fell silent.
Lin Yuan put down his wine cup, raised an eyebrow, and looked in the direction of the chilling aura.
All that could be seen was the outer perimeter of the main hall.
Six figures, their faces grim, wearing similar wide robes, slowly walked over, pushing through the crowd.
These were the six attendant immortals, excluding Chang Er Ding Guang Xian!
Wuyun Xian! Qiushou Xian! Lingya Xian!
Golden Light Immortal! Vilu Immortal! Golden Hoop Immortal!
These six individuals were all on the verge of becoming Great Luo Golden Immortals, representing one of the oldest and most established members of the Jie Sect.
Among them, Wu Yunxian, who is the leader, is the strongest among the Seven Immortals. He wields a Hunyuan Hammer and has even defeated several of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation!
The moment these six people appeared, the expressions of the Four Saints of Kowloon Island changed, and they instinctively gripped the magical artifacts at their waists.
The person is not good!
Wu Yunxian stopped three zhang in front of Lin Yuan's desk, staring at Lin Yuan.
Although they hated Lin Yuan for smashing their brother Chang Er Ding Guangxian with a single hammer blow.
But they knew even better that their master had just publicly accepted Lin Yuan as his ninth personal disciple and set the tone for the meeting.
If they dare to openly take revenge now, they will be slapping the face of the Tongtian Sect Leader, and their fate will be ten thousand times worse than that of Chang'er Dingguangxian!
They dare not act openly, but they are not lacking in the ability to be disgusting.
Wu Yunxian sneered and spoke in a sarcastic tone.
"Oh my, no wonder he's the newly appointed ninth disciple."
"As soon as he entered, he became friends with all these nobodies from the outer sect. Junior Brother Lin Yuan's methods of winning people over are truly more powerful than your hammer."
This statement came out.
The Four Saints of Kowloon Island were immediately enraged.
"Wu Yunxian, who are you calling a cat or dog?!" Wang Mo roared angrily.
Wu Yunxian didn't even glance at Wang Mo, but stared at Lin Yuan with a mocking smile on her lips.
"Junior Brother Lin Yuan, today our master has shown you favoritism and bestowed upon you the position of personal disciple. You are naturally riding high and enjoying boundless glory."
"However, as someone who's been through this, I still have to give you a piece of advice."
Wu Yunxian stepped forward, her voice very low.
"The great calamity has begun, and there are still plenty of empty spots on the Investiture of the Gods list."
"The tallest tree in the forest is bound to be felled by the wind. You are now riding high, climbing to your position by stepping on your own brothers."
"You'd better be careful, lest one day you're not careful... and your name, Lin Yuan, is engraved on the Investiture of the Gods!"
These words are extremely malicious!
As elders who served Tongtian, the Six Immortals naturally knew the inside story of the Investiture of the Gods and the Investiture of the Gods List.
But deep down they were arrogant and conceited, believing that it was a calamity aimed at the Chan Sect or those lowly minions from the outer sect.
How could these Great Immortals, with their masters protecting them, possibly be on the list?
Therefore, they regarded "being on the list" as the most vicious curse to mock Lin Yuan.
Hearing this vicious and sarcastic remark...
Qiongxiao slammed her hand on the table and stood up, glaring angrily. Zhao Gongming was so angry that his beard stood on end, and he looked ready to unleash the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl at the slightest provocation.
however.
Lin Yuan, sitting in the main seat, didn't even move his buttocks.
He didn't even glance at Wu Yunxian.
He simply picked up the white jade wine pot slowly and poured himself a fresh cup of celestial wine.
Looking at these six self-righteous, arrogant, and vengeful bastards who thought they were above everyone else and had escaped the calamity.
Lin Yuan felt a mix of sorrow and amusement.
"You self-righteous fools, you think you're safe just because you're hiding on Jin'ao Island?"
Little did they know, in the original script...
"You, Wuyunxian, will be directly converted by the Western Sect's Zhunti Daoist and become an ornamental goldfish in the Eight Virtues Pond!"
"You wiry-headed immortal, you will be taken as a mount by Manjushri, the Heavenly Venerable of Vast Dharma, and forever condemned to never rise again!"
"Spirit Tooth Immortal, you will be taken as a white elephant mount by the Immortal Samantabhadra!"
"Jin Guangxian, you will be taken in by Cihang Daoren as his golden-haired lion mount!"
"You bunch of beasts destined to be ridden underfoot and stripped of your dignity, how dare you come here to mock me for being listed on the Investiture of the Gods?"
Lin Yuan picked up his wine cup, swirled it gently, and finally fixed his gaze on Wu Yunxian and the others.
There was no anger or fear in those eyes.
There is only one kind of pity when looking at dead people, when looking at livestock waiting to be slaughtered on a chopping board!
"Instead of worrying about our junior brother's fate, you senior brothers should go back to your cave and groom yourselves."
"To avoid being skinned alive and turned into a beast to be ridden by others when the great calamity truly comes, that would be the real regret."
"you--"
The phrase "beasts that can be ridden at will" hit the most painful sore spot of these great demons who had transformed into immortal attendants!
Wu Yunxian's expression changed drastically, and the terrifying pressure of a Great Luo Golden Immortal erupted from his body, with a Hunyuan Hammer already manifesting in the void.
"You brat!"
Just as the six attendants were about to lose their temper and were about to take action,
"presumptuous!!"
A roar, like a million thunderclaps, exploded in the sky above Baiyu Square.
An aura far exceeding that of Wu Yunxian, a quasi-saint level pressure, swept directly out from the main table.
Daoist Duobao, his hair standing on end in fury, suddenly stood up.
The myriad illusory images of spiritual treasures above their heads had now transformed into a terrifying killing formation, locking onto the six immortal attendants.
"Dark Clouds, are you all planning a rebellion?!"
"Today is a grand banquet for all immortals, personally arranged by our master."
"Junior Brother Lin Yuan is the ninth personal disciple personally appointed by our master."
"Not only do you dare to come here and speak rudely and sarcasticly, but now you've even brandished weapons in public?"
As Duobao Daoist took a step forward, his entire body of fat exuded a murderous aura.
"Just because Master is in seclusion, do you all think that I, the chief disciple of the Jie Sect, am no longer capable of wielding a sword?!"
"Get back to your cave and reflect on your mistakes."
"If you dare to utter another word of nonsense, without even your master's intervention, I will personally destroy your foundations today and expel you from Golden Turtle Island."
"Senior Brother, you..."
Wu Yunxian and the others were shocked by Duobao Daoren's merciless and furious scolding, their faces turning pale and then red.
Daoist Duobao usually appears amiable and kind, like a generous spender.
But if he really gets angry, he is the absolute ceiling of the Jie Sect in terms of combat power, apart from Tongtian Jiaozhu!
That's a ruthless character who dared to face Laozi with his sword in the Immortal Slaughtering Formation!
"You... alright, Senior Brother Duobao is right!"
Wu Yunxian gritted her teeth and glared at Lin Yuan.
"Mountains are high and rivers are long, Junior Brother Lin Yuan, we'll see how things go during this great calamity."
Having said that, Wu Yunxian waved his sleeve and, along with the other five immortals, slunk away in a beam of light, fleeing from the White Jade Square.
The disturbance was averted and vanished without a trace under the powerful suppression of Daoist Duobao.
The grand banquet for all immortals returned to its lively state, but all the gazes directed at Lin Yuan now held a greater sense of awe.
This newly appointed disciple is not only ruthless and scathing in his words, but he can also get a powerful figure like Daoist Duobao to stand up for him without hesitation.
We can't afford to mess with them, absolutely not!
……
As night deepened, the grand banquet for all immortals gradually came to an end.
The four saints of Kowloon Island, drunk, were helped back to their rooms by the attendants, and the three goddesses of the Three Immortals also returned to the Three Immortal Islands together.
The White Jade Square became empty and desolate.
Lin Yuan rubbed his temples, suppressing the slight intoxication brought on by the immortal wine.
Just then, Daoist Duobao appeared beside him.
"Senior Brother."
Lin Yuan stood up and bowed.
The smile on Duobao Daoist's chubby face vanished, replaced by a solemn expression.
He glanced around to make sure no one was watching, then lowered his voice.
"Junior brother, are you sober enough now?"
Lin Yuan felt a chill run down his spine, sensing the unusual tone in Duobao's words.
"Senior Brother, is there anything you need?"
Daoist Duobao shook his head and pointed to the highest point of Jin'ao Island, where a magnificent palace was hidden in endless purple qi and chaotic air currents.
"It wasn't me who contacted you."
"Just now, Master secretly conveyed a decree..."
Daoist Duobao took a deep breath.
"Your master commands you to immediately proceed to the 'Jingxu Hall' at the deepest part of Biyou Palace."
"He wants to see you privately!"