The Heart-Struck Cang Wu

With the departure of the Myriad Gods Ancestor and the Old Serpent, the group left behind by Myriad Gods Ridge were dumbfounded. They couldn't keep up with their speed, so what could they do?

As for the Kanglong Ding before them, they knew Yi Yun was inside, yet they were utterly helpless.

"Rumble!"

The Kanglong Ding emitted a dull thud, trembled slightly, and then flew back to the spatial node, returning to the small world.

Seeing the Kanglong Ding slowly and leisurely drive away, the Sect Leader of Ten Thousand Gods was on the verge of madness.

"You little bastard, don't let me catch you, or I'll pull out every single tendon from your body!"

The old woman cursed viciously. Yi Yun was right in front of her, but she could only watch helplessly. This feeling was too frustrating.

Yi Yun didn't bother to respond at all; the Kanglong Ding continued to fly slowly, eventually landing back in the small world.

The remaining few deities, the leader of all gods, and the old woman stared at each other, unsure of what to do.

"Let's go back first and wait for our master. Our master might not be no match for that person. Besides, this is a spatial labyrinth. Our master has locked down this entire world. It won't be easy for us to get back to Myriad Gods Ridge."

The leader of the Myriad Gods had no choice but to follow the dozen or so Divine Lords back to the small world.

They joined up with Cang Wu and the others.

They left the original sea of lava and came to a valley. Although the heat was nothing to them, no one wanted to be constantly scorched by the heatwave.

Although this little world is desolate, the valley is still quite scenic.

And at that moment—

"Boom!"

With a loud crash, the Kanglong Ding fell into the valley, causing the valley to tremble violently.

Yi Yun seemed to be deliberately trying to annoy people; the location he chose was also in this valley.

"That kid!"

The old woman's face was grim. Yi Yun was like a Kanglong Ding, no one could do anything to him. He was really taking advantage of her, and she couldn't even hide from him.

"Ignore him. Let's wait for our master. If he returns safely, this brat is doomed, unless..."

The leader of the Myriad Gods stopped speaking here, and the old woman's heart sank as well. Both of them were connected to the Myriad Gods Ancestor by Soul Contract. This Soul Contract was extremely unequal. If the Myriad Gods Ancestor were killed, their souls would also be severely damaged, or even lead to their death.

Worried about their own fate, both the leader of the myriad gods and the old woman were extremely uneasy. Under these circumstances, they found the Dragon -Kanglong Ding particularly vexing.

Of course, it wasn't just the Headmaster of the Myriad Gods and the old woman who were disgusted by Yi Yun.

People from Cang Wu, the Song Family, and the Zhang family all disliked Yi Yun.

"Uncle-Master Cang Wu, does this Kanglong Ding no longer belong to us?"

A young man walked up to Cang Wu. He was thin and had slanted eyebrows. He was the newly Personal Disciple of the Song Family.

He had previously mocked Yi Yun as a ferocious beast kept for practice, but in the blink of an eye, due to the explosion of the Hidden Dragon Ding Cauldron, he was seriously injured, and his dantian was also severely damaged.

However, Diao Shaomei was the hope of the younger generation of the Song Family. As the only Personal Disciple of the Song Family, the elders of the Song Family naturally took great care of Diao Shaomei. Song Zhanchen fed Diao Shaomei the ancestral healing medicine, which slightly repaired Diao Shaomei's dantian and prevented his cultivation from being damaged too severely.

After several days of recuperation, Diao Shaomei has finally recovered some of her vitality. Now, apart from being slightly pale, she is fine.

At this Cang Wu, Cangwu was sitting cross-legged not far in front of the Kanglong Ding, staring at it.

Cang Wu shook his head and said, "It has already been refined by that little bastard. Even the ancestor has given up on it and planned to throw it into the Space-time Black Hole."

With his droopy eyebrows rubbing the tip of his nose, he walked to the Kanglong Ding, pulled up his trousers, a gesture that startled Cang Wu.

"What you do?"

"Pee!"

As he spoke, the man with the upturned eyebrows revealed a lewd smile, "Isn't this little bastard hiding inside the Kanglong Ding? Even the Ancestor couldn't do anything to him, so naturally we can't do anything to him either. Anyway, he's already refined the Kanglong Ding, and I need to pee, so I'll just take a leak here."

Cang Wu was stunned for a moment. He stroked his chin and thought, "This kid is a real talent."

This will definitely disgust Yi Yun.

He was too proud of his status to do such a thing; it was most appropriate for him to let Diao Shaomei do it.

The words of the person with the raised eyebrows attracted the attention of many elders and disciples of Myriad Gods Ridge.

For a moment, they were as if they had discovered a new continent. Martial artists were used to resolving disputes with strength, and if strength couldn't solve them, they could only swallow their anger. They found the almost street rogue-like method that Diao Shaomei suddenly proposed to be very novel.

Someone laughed, "You're being too polite by peeing, why don't you take a dump instead!"

For the warriors of Myriad Gods Ridge, they need to eat spiritual food, so eating, drinking, and relieving themselves are natural occurrences.

"That's true. I'll prepare myself for a bit, then fly up to the lid of the cauldron and take a dump. You can join me, haha. Using this ancient divine artifact Kanglong Ding, as a chamber pot, my life won't have been in vain."

Suddenly attracting so much attention, Diaoxiaomei felt smug. He had only said it on a whim, but he hadn't expected everyone to be so interested.

People always have a desire to trample divine things under their feet, just like some mortals who climb famous mountains and rivers will urinate on the summit.

Many people showed interest, the elders had some reservations, but the younger disciples didn't care about such things.

The man with the drooping eyebrows got excited and continued, "If you ask me, since Yi Yun is hiding inside the Kanglong Ding, he won't dare to come out again. We might as well take the Kanglong Ding back to Myriad Gods Ridge and put it in the latrine. Isn't there a particularly large latrine in the east latrine of the outer sect disciples' area? Let's put the Kanglong Ding in there and let everyone poop and pee in it, so that little bastard Yi Yun can have a good soak in it."

As the man with the raised eyebrows was speaking, a sudden change occurred!

Suddenly, the Kanglong Ding shot out a Black Flames flame, which swept towards Diao Shaomei!

At the same time, the surrounding Space Law were compressed, and a powerful suction force emanated from the Kanglong Ding.

With a startled cry, Diao Shaomei's body was completely out of control under the powerful suction, swept away by the storm and flying towards the mouth of the Kanglong Ding!

Just as Diao Shaomei was about to be sucked into the cauldron, Cang Wu, who was closest, reacted quickly. He flashed to Diao Shaomei's side and grabbed her arm!

After grasping the droopy eyebrows, Cang Wu naturally felt the suction force!

The suction force wasn't strong enough; Cang Wu was strong enough to resist it. He could forcefully pull Diao Shaomei away from the Kanglong Ding's restraints.

At that moment, a flash of inspiration struck Cang Wu. He saw that the lid of the Kanglong Ding had opened a small opening, connecting it to the outside world.

If he wanted, he could even enter the interior of the Kanglong Ding!