After three rounds of drinks, everyone's feelings were somewhat complicated.
Xuandu remained calm and congratulated him with a smile.
"Then congratulations to Junior Brother Yellow Dragon for being able to support each other with the Dragon Race. Cultivation should become much more convenient for you in the future."
Yellow Dragon modestly clasped his hands in reply.
"My talent is inferior to that of my senior brothers and junior brothers, but Master has favored me. I only need to cultivate diligently from now on and must not disappoint Master's expectations."
"Instead, all of you senior brothers and junior brothers have helped my Dragon Race far too much. Let me offer a toast."
Li Yuan had just emptied his cup when he saw Ao Guang approaching swiftly with a wine cup in hand, smiling broadly.
"Fellow Daoist, if not for your earlier advice and planning, even if the Dragon Race had suppressed the Phoenix Race by now, we would surely have suffered devastating losses."
"By both reason and sentiment, I must share a drink with Fellow Daoist. Come, come."
Unexpectedly, Kong Xuan frowned and retorted directly upon hearing this.
"Bullshit! You think you could suppress my Phoenix Race?"
Ao Guang waved a hand carelessly in response.
"When adults are talking, children shouldn't interrupt."
Boom—!!!
Kong Xuan immediately released the pressure of an early Golden Immortal in anger.
Seeing this, Ao Guang had just finished his drink and hurriedly poured another cup.
He quickly came to Kong Xuan's side and said with a smile.
"Fellow Daoist Kong Xuan is now also a personal disciple of the Exposition Sect. Speaking of which, he is Junior Brother Yellow Dragon's junior."
"We can be considered relatives connected through relatives. As the saying goes, heroes are not judged by age. Fellow Daoist has attained such cultivation at such a young age."
"With Saint Yuanshi's careful guidance in the future, your prospects will surely be limitless. Let me toast the future Quasi-Sage."
It had to be said that Kong Xuan was young and easily persuaded. His anger vanished in an instant, and he shared a drink with Ao Guang.
After that, Ao Guang practically stood and made the rounds among the disciples of the Three Teachings.
Li Yuan was left dumbfounded as he thought to himself.
This Dragon King has some real skills. Anyone who didn't know better would think Shan Dongren had transmigrated here.
No wonder the Dragon Race was the only one of the ancient Three Races that could remain in the Primordial World and even barely retain some status.
Li Yuan continued writing his Diary while drinking.
Unexpectedly, Junior Brother Yellow Dragon inherited the Dragon Race's wealth. I'm so sad. I fear my brother's hardship, yet I also fear my brother driving a Land Rover.
Inside a side hall of the Eight Scenery Palace, Laozi frowned in thought.
What exactly is this Land Rover? Could it be some exotic beast of the Primordial World?
If Yuan'er likes one, I can personally catch one for him.
Still, seeing Junior Brother Yellow Dragon improve brought genuine comfort to his heart. After all, the original Junior Brother Yellow Dragon... ε=(´ο｀*))) Sigh.
Inside the Jade Void Palace, Yuanshi grew anxious as he read the Diary's contents.
Then tell me what my disciple was originally like! You're killing me with suspense, you're killing me!
Over the years, he had also observed Yellow Dragon's temperament and talent.
Even within the Exposition Sect, Yellow Dragon could be considered above average.
It was merely that Yuanshi had previously held prejudices against those born from dampness and eggs, those with fur and scales.
As a result, Yellow Dragon's treatment had been somewhat poor.
Whenever Yuanshi thought of this, shame filled his heart, and he wished to make it up to Yellow Dragon.
Thus, before Yellow Dragon descended the mountain, he had received private tutoring more often than anyone else.
The original Junior Brother Yellow Dragon had no magic treasures, no cultivation, no disciples, and no achievements. He was mockingly called the Four-Nothing True Man. Second Martial Uncle was terribly biased and had never shown him any concern. Even so, Junior Brother remained by Second Martial Uncle's side with an unwavering stance. Such a heart was truly rare.
Yuanshi's gaze swept over the Diary's contents, his eyes vacant as he sat there in a daze.
That heart which had remained undisturbed ever since he attained the Dao and became a Saint suddenly rippled.
At that moment, he wanted nothing more than to slap himself twice across the face. Shaking his head, he sighed.
"I truly deserve to die. How could I have treated Yellow Dragon so poorly?"
"He is simply the disciple of my dreams, truly a pillar of the Exposition Sect."
"Compared with those four good-for-nothings like the original Ju Liusun, he truly is the future of my Exposition Sect."
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"From now on, I must guide Yellow Dragon carefully and make proper arrangements for him."
Yuanshi transformed the guilt in his heart toward Yellow Dragon into a master's affection.
He was determined to cultivate Yellow Dragon into one of the foremost second-generation disciples in the Primordial World.
Junior Brother Yellow Dragon's Dao heart was firm. Unfortunately, in that formation, all the Exposition Sect disciples had the Three Flowers atop their heads cut away. If Second Martial Uncle had not acted in time, they likely would have all been finished.
Bang—!!!
Inside Biyou Palace, Tongtian directly flipped the table before him.
Ever since clearing up the misunderstanding with his second brother, he had held his second brother in great respect.
Now that he saw the Exposition Sect disciples would suffer such a calamity, he simply could not bear it.
Tongtian's face darkened to the extreme as he said coldly.
"Hmph! Whoever it is, This Daoist will definitely find the bastards who set up that formation beforehand and wipe them out first!"
"They dare lay hands on the Junior Martial Nephews of the Exposition Sect? They clearly have no regard for us Three Pure Ones."
"Kill them and eliminate all future trouble!"
Inside the Dragon Palace, everyone had drunk nearly enough and had become familiar with one another.
Li Yuan turned his head and saw Kong Xuan lying face-down on the floor, completely unconscious and motionless.
"Damn it, Ao Guang, don't drink my Junior Brother to death."
Ao Guang hurriedly waved his hands in reply.
"Rest assured, Fellow Daoist. I know what I'm doing. I know very well."
Yellow Dragon also chimed in.
"We are all disciples of the Exposition Sect. From now on, he'll be the Exposition Sect's little Junior Brother. Hahahaha, I believe we can not only resolve the conflict between the Wu and Demon races."
"We can even find a way to resolve the conflicts among the ancient Three Races!"
Xuandu glanced at Guangchengzi, whose face was flushed red as he stared blankly into space; at Duobao, who had his arms around Ao Qin and Ao Shun while shouting for more drinks; and at Li Yuan, the gluttonous child frantically devouring the Manchu-Han Imperial Feast.
He hurried over to Li Yuan and spoke in a low voice.
"Didn't Junior Brother tell your Senior Brother that you would find several suitable disciples for the Three Teachings?"
Li Yuan instantly came back to his senses, put down the huge braised elbow in his hand, and hurriedly said.
"Right, right, right. I almost forgot the important matter. Junior Brother Yellow, I need your help with something."
"Mobilize the Dragon Race and search the nearby Sea Race for a spirit monkey with six ears."
"That monkey has excellent talent. It would be a pity for him to drift through the Primordial World. He would be better off entering the Interception Sect to cultivate."
Yellow Dragon agreed with a smile, immediately understanding what Li Yuan meant.
"Rest assured, Senior Brother. Leave this matter to the Dragon Race."
Meanwhile, inside the Eight Scenery Palace, Tongtian clapped his hands in praise. His face was still swollen, and even his speech leaked air.
"Look at Li Yuan. What a good child. Now look at Duobao, who only knows how to drink."
"Li Yuan knows to find some suitable disciples for my Interception Sect."
"When he returns, I must reward my nephew handsomely."
Laozi casually glanced at Tongtian.
"Then give him the Four Swords of Immortal Execution."
Tongtian replied without thinking.
"Big Brother, I think we should calm down."
Yuanshi merely kept laughing without saying a word.
Laozi snorted with amusement.
"Weren't you so generous?"
"You still have the nerve to criticize Duobao? Do you not know what you're like when you've had too much to drink?"
Tongtian's old face reddened, and he lowered his head without another word.
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