That was it?
I was hoping to see the might of your Hollow Willow.
Never expected you wouldn't even dare face me, instead going off to bully my masters.
Listen to that.
Was that something a disciple ought to say?
The Three Pure Ones shook their heads and sighed.
The Hollow Willow had originally been an absolutely first-rate spiritual root in the Primordial World, but it still fell short of the Thirty-Six-Grade Chaos Azure Lotus.
Ancestor Yang Mei would have to be a fool to manifest the Hollow Willow and clash with the Chaos Azure Lotus.
Ancestor Yang Mei could play dumb, but he couldn't actually be dumb.
Still, even if he manifested his Hollow Willow body...
He couldn't exactly be said to be bullying them, could he?
The Three Pure Ones raised their eyes in unison. They saw emerald willow branches tearing through spacetime, even stirring up countless turbulent currents.
Naturally, the Three Pure Ones' understanding of the Space Great Dao could not compare to Yang Mei's.
But during that period when they had comprehended the Void Eternal True Meaning, they had in fact made up for some of their weaknesses.
Now, everyone was a Dao Ancestor.
To repay the card games of old, the Three Pure Ones naturally had to properly "repay" this fellow Daoist.
The Three Pure Ones Heavenly Venerates exchanged glances, each struck by the same thought.
"Wine's fragrance deep, drunkenness surges; I call the gods to drink and be drunk for a thousand autumns."
Upper Pure Master Tongtian tipped back his head and poured all the wine from his jug into his mouth, blending countless sword intents into the fine wine.
My third master had no intention of using the Four Immortal-Slaying Swords now. Instead, he fused sword intent into wine and transformed it into