Little Azure Dragon Dares to Seek Discipleship from Chan Sect? Ao Guang Beaten by Chan Sect Immortal, Qingyuan Steps In

"Ao Guang really came to the Chan Sect to take a master?"

Upon hearing this.

Even Qingyuan's face showed a strange expression.

Senior Uncle Yuanshi's discipleship valued background, foundation, fortune, and talent—better none than unworthy.

If Daoist Huanglong hadn't had the support of the True Dragon Realm's dragon clan, he likely wouldn't have been able to join Venerable Yuanshi's ranks and become one of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

Even after joining the Chan Sect.

He wasn't favored by Venerable Yuanshi.

All these years, aside from the Jade Purity Immortal Method, Huanglong had never been seen cultivating other spells or divine abilities, and he had no spiritual treasures to protect himself—that showed how he was treated.

If Huanglong suffered such treatment.

How could this Mutt Dragon clan, cast out by the True Dragon Realm's true dragons to bear calamities and ward off disasters, ever catch the eye of a Chan Sect sage?

"Hahahaha, Senior Disciple Brother, you don't know how arrogant that little Mutt Dragon was back then."

At the mention of Ao Guang.

The Great Peng Bird was utterly displeased, fuming: "Back then, after Master and I killed that Demon Race Primordial Unity Golden Immortal, we passed by that Killing Formation. Master, thinking heaven's mercy was good, saved the little Mutt Dragon. But instead of keeping his word and offering the heavy gifts he'd promised, he called Master 'Daoist friend' over and over. He was only a minor True Immortal, yet he dared to call Master 'friend,' and even openly scolded me!!"

"If Master hadn't stopped me, I'd have torn that little Mutt Dragon apart and eaten him on the spot!"

"That little Mutt Dragon even arrogantly said that after joining the Chan Sect, he'd protect Master!!"

"A mere True Immortal—whether he can even get past the Chan Sect's most ordinary outer formations is one thing, but with that shoddy background, Second Martial Uncle would never want him either!"

"Hahaha, what goes around comes around."

"That little Mutt Dragon is now being beaten black and blue by Daoist Huanglong—it's incredibly satisfying!"

Yun Zhongzi listened.

Frowning slightly, he nodded: "So there's cause and effect behind this. No wonder even a brother with such a pure heart would despise this man so much. It turns out the pitiful always have something hateful about them."

"Exactly."

The Great Peng Bird sneered: "Back then, he said if we saved him, he'd give heavy gifts."

"Not only did he not deliver, but he was disrespectful to Master and even made empty promises—basically treating us like fools!"

"It's just that he ran into Master, who's easygoing. Anyone else would have scattered his true spirit!"

"That is indeed rather detestable."

Yun Zhongzi nodded, agreeing with the Great Peng Bird's view.

As for Wuzhiqi and Yuan Hong, they had been dragged off by Wudang Holy Mother to the Construction Department.

Because Wudang Holy Mother was a bit resentful that Senior Disciple Brother had assigned her to hard labor, but since she couldn't beat him, she dragged Wuzhiqi and Yuan Hong along, calling it 'tempering their bones and muscles.'

But in the Construction Department, there were plenty of Jie Sect disciples with thick skin, strong bodies, and Infinite Strength.

Usually, when Wuzhiqi and Yuan Hong rested, they'd spar with physically powerful Jie Sect disciples, making rapid progress in their Mystic Art.

So it wasn't without gain.

Hearing his two disciples' conversation.

Qingyuan frowned slightly, stood up, and flew outward, saying: "Let's go, take a look."

"Alright!"

"Master, want me to give you a ride? My title as Winged Immortal, the fastest in the Jie Sect, isn't just for show! Master, Junior Disciple Brother, come hop on me, I'll fly you to Yuqing Peak!"

The Great Peng Bird, quite proud, transformed into his true form.

Becoming a fierce and majestic Golden-winged Great Peng!

It was rather amusing to say.

Originally, the Great Peng Bird had been extremely resistant to being used as a mount, refusing anyone except Qingyuan.

After Yun Zhongzi was appointed head of the Publicity Department, to solve travel issues, he dragged the Great Peng Bird into the department, brainwashing him daily. Coupled with the fact that he was indeed the fastest among the Jie Sect disciples.

He was given the title Winged Immortal.

Often 'speeding' through the Kunlun Mountain Range, and frequently racing some Kunlun scattered immortals while shouting, 'I am the Jie Sect's Winged Immortal!'

After gaining fame this way.

Then, he was willing to let people ride him...

Of course.

The range of those allowed to ride was limited to Qingyuan and Yun Zhongzi.

If anyone else tried, it would be a fight.

The Great Peng spread his wings and soared away.

Before long.

The three arrived near Yuqing Peak.

Because the holiday wasn't over yet.

Outside Yuqing Peak, a large crowd of idle Jie Sect disciples had gathered, pointing and gossiping nearby.

When they saw Qingyuan coming.

They parted to make way, cupping their hands respectfully: "Greetings, Senior Disciple Brother!"

"Senior Disciple Brother, good day!"

"Your junior brother greets Senior Disciple Brother. When will you begin your lectures on Serene Peak? We junior brothers have long admired you!!"

"Yes, Senior Disciple Brother, I always feel your lectures are far better than the teacher's..."

At first.

Qingyuan had a smile on his face, greeting his fellow disciples.

But hearing the last part, his face darkened. He brushed them off with a few perfunctory words and quickly changed the subject: "I heard someone came to Yuqing Peak to cause trouble. What happened here?"

"Senior Disciple Brother, I don't know either. When I arrived, I just saw Huanglong beating up a little mutt dragon."

"Seems like he's a relative of Daoist Huanglong from the Primordial Wilderness. I heard he wanted to use connections to get into the Chan Sect, but he failed the formation trial and nearly died. Then Daoist Huanglong recommended him into the mountain to seek an audience with the Jade Pure Saint. But the Jade Pure Saint ignored him, so this dragon threatened that if he wasn't accepted, he'd kneel forever. That angered the Saint, who had him thrown out of Yuqing Peak. After that, he made a huge scene outside Yuqing Peak and got beaten up by the Chan Sect immortals."

"Tsk, this little mutt dragon has some nerve. A mere True Immortal daring to raise hell at Yuqing Peak—even more arrogant than us Jie Sect disciples. I like it, hahaha!"

"He does have a bit of wildness, a hint of our Jie Sect's spirit."

"I heard Senior Disciple Brother once stormed Yuqing Peak too, beating the Chan Sect immortals until they had nothing to say..."

Listening to the Jie Sect disciples' chatter.

Qingyuan roughly understood the situation.

He then looked toward the foot of Yuqing Peak, where the little azure dragon lay with its bones and sinews shattered. He sighed inwardly.

Miserable.

The little dragon's scales had been shattered by magical treasures, revealing bloody, mangled flesh.

Every joint and sinew was broken, bone fragments piercing through the flesh and exposed to the air. Its limbs were snapped, some places stripped of flesh, blood gushing like a pillar.

One dragon horn was broken off, its teeth were all gone, and one eye was blind.

But in the remaining swollen eye.

A light of unyielding defiance flickered. It gritted its teeth and refused to submit!

Pride!

A body full of unyielding pride!!

Even if this little azure dragon's Primordial Spirit was scattered and its body nearly dissolved, it still refused to yield, still cursing Daoist Huanglong and the Chan Sect immortals!

With such a proud bearing, even Sun Wukong—who later went to the Eastern Sea and stole the old Dragon King's treasure—wouldn't recognize this as the young Dragon King, would he?

"Huanglong, give me back the Ancestral Dragon Pearl!!"

Ao Guang, beaten to the brink of death and dissolution, still glared at Huanglong, speaking with his last breath.

"You wretched beast, when did I ever take your Ancestral Dragon Pearl? Stop spreading lies here. If you keep spouting nonsense, don't blame me for forgetting our kinship and purging the sect!"

Daoist Huanglong flew into a rage.

A powerful Mystic Immortal Realm aura erupted from him, crushing down on Ao Guang.

"Thief! You are a thief!"

"You are the shame of our dragon clan! You took my bribe but didn't do the job! You promised me, then failed to deliver, yet refused to return the Ancestral Dragon Pearl! You deserve to die!!"

"Huanglong, are you even a beast?"

"Cough, cough..."

Ao Guang spat blood as he cursed Huanglong.

"Little beast, you're asking for death!!"

Daoist Huanglong, enraged, slapped Ao Guang flying. The Chan Sect immortals' faces also turned cold.

"You little wretch, how dare you spew such arrogance! You dare insult us, the orthodox of the Mystic Gate? Do you think I dare not kill you?"

Guangchengzi sneered: "If I weren't afraid of defiling the sacred Kunlun Mountain, I'd have made you die a thousand deaths today!"

"Born from moisture and eggs, covered in fur and horns—this is how beasts behave! Stubborn and wicked nature, spewing venomous words. My junior brother Huanglong kindly helped you, yet you slander him. What is your intention?"

True Person Taiyi punched through Ao Guang's body, sneering: "You're just a mongrel dragon from the outer Primordial Wilderness. Do you really think you're a true dragon? Stubborn nature, shallow fortune—and you want to join my Chan Sect? Wishful thinking! If we weren't on Kunlun Mountain, I'd have already ripped out your sinews and bones!!"

"What a bunch of sanctimonious Chan Sect immortals! You stole my Ancestral Dragon Pearl, yet you dare not admit it!!"

"All of you in the Chan Sect are hypocrites and petty thieves..."

Ao Guang tried to continue.

But murderous intent flickered in the eyes of Guangchengzi and the other immortals.

If it truly came to bloodshed beneath Yuqing Peak.

Suddenly, Qingyuan appeared out of nowhere to block him, barking at Ao Guang: "Faithless beast, how dare you stir up trouble on Kunlun Mountains today? Do you truly think I wouldn't kill you?"

Crack!

Qingyuan kicked Ao Guang flying.

He smashed through row after row of trees, his body vanishing into the dense forest without a trace.

This scene.

Stunned everyone present.

Why had the Senior Disciple Brother, who usually kept to himself, suddenly rushed out to join the fray?