Wei Dongliu didn't take Jiang Li'an's "women are fickle" theory seriously at all.

What a joke! No matter how fickle you are, aren't you all controlled by me?

After leaving the Yellow Springs Fissure, he returned to the mine and reunited with Wen Yang, Long Xiaoqi and others.

"Looking at the expressions of the two Taoist friends, I think it has succeeded." Wen Yang said with a smile.

"Friend Wen, don't you regret it?" Seeing that there was no regret on his face, Jiang Li'an deliberately asked, "That is the secret medicine of the Purple Palace."

"I know how dangerous the underworld is." Wen Yang said calmly, "As for regrets, I have already thought about it clearly beforehand, so how can I regret it?"

Long Xiaoqi smiled politely at the side, wondering who was it that had just complained to me, saying things like "Thinking of Lord Wei's many methods, I'm afraid it might really work this time", "If I had known earlier, I would have agreed to it and followed Fellow Daoist Jiang in", but now he is saying some serious words to save face, which is really interesting.

But she also knew that humans were just such rubbish creatures. They would worry about gains and losses when making decisions, regret after making decisions, and pretend to be free and confident to the outside world.

But opportunities are like this. Once missed, they are missed. Now he can't beg Wei Dongliu to take him there again. He can only pretend to be rich.

Everyone left the mine and set off back to Shiping Mountain.

Along the way, everyone has different thoughts.

The Flying Yaksha was the most uneasy. On the one hand, the ferocious instincts of zombies were difficult to tame. On the other hand, after thinking about it, he felt that Wei Dongliu was not an ordinary cultivator. He was so anxious that he wanted to scratch his ears and cheeks.

Witch Jiang had also lifted the Heavenly Demon Transformation Technique, and was now looking at Wei Dongliu, a man with black hair and starry eyes, who was standing next to her. She felt annoyed no matter how she looked at him.

How wonderful that Dharma body with red hair, double pupils, and an evil and unruly look was! Although the current one looks elegant, it does not suit her somewhat heavy taste.

Wen Yang also had a smile on his face. He talked to Wei Dongliu under the guise of chatting, asking about the situation under the Nine Netherworld.

Hearing that Wei Dongliu swaggered through the gates of hell, he couldn't help but show his amazement and envy - as the judge of the Yin Ghost Road, he certainly knew how difficult those Yin soldiers were to deal with. When they met high-level cultivators, they pretended to be dead and refused to come out. When they met low-level cultivators, they would make things difficult for them, and some even took the initiative to attack them.

This is probably because the Yin soldiers were originally lonely ghosts, but they just took the path of ghost cultivation. In essence, they still adhere to the style of the underworld where the strong prey on the weak and bully the weak and fear the strong.

If a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage went there, he would most likely end up in trouble. This was the biggest reason why he was not optimistic about the trip to Huangquan.

However... who could have thought that when Wei Dongliu's demon lord incarnation appeared, those ghost soldiers would be scared like quails?

Wen Yang regretted it so much that he almost bit his teeth, but he pretended to be calm and asked all kinds of details about the trip.

Witch Jiang lived up to her name as a witch. She guessed what he was thinking and began to exaggerate his thoughts, detailing how his cultivation level improved and his realm was advanced after he ate the red spider lily. She almost exaggerated it to the point of ascending to heaven in broad daylight.

Long Xiaoqi watched the two people fighting secretly from the side and couldn't help but laugh to himself.

Wei Dongliu didn't have such a bad taste. Seeing that Witch Jiang came closer and was talking more and more excessively, he pressed her head with one hand and pushed her back lightly.

After being slapped on the head, Jiang Li'an became furious: Is a girl's hair so nice to touch?

But when I thought of this person's moody appearance, my unhappiness immediately disappeared.

Forget it, forget it. My Demon Lord must be on good terms with me. What’s the big deal about a pat on the head?

She convinced herself in this way and soon felt at ease.

After returning to Shiping Mountain, Wei Dongliu went to check his disciples' homework.

Although they had only been out for a few days, and it was impossible for the two of them to make any progress, how did the dignity of a master come from? It came from testing and testing his disciples.

He first checked the breathing progress of the two people, and the result was self-evident - just barely okay.

Then he had the two of them fight by the pond, using flying swords and magic weapons to strike back and forth, making the fight very lively.

Wen Yang and Jiang Li'an were watching from the side, and when they got interested, they decided to make a bet with them. Wen Yang bet on the eldest disciple Guo Jin to win, and Jiang Li'an bet on the second disciple Wang Jun not to lose, so they took the two of them to the side and taught them some tricks and secrets of fighting.

Wei Dongliu sat on the main seat, and only heard Long Xiaoqi lazily saying beside him:

"Fellow Daoist Wei is quite open-minded. You are willing to let others teach your own disciple?"

"My Wanfa Tongxuan Sect is based on the principle of learning from others." Wei Dongliu said leisurely, "If you two Taoist friends can teach well, I will hire you as our guest officials in the future, what's the harm?"

Long Xiaoqi smiled without saying anything, feeling very happy in his heart.

There is nothing wrong with being a guest official, but you, the genuine master, have taught your disciples less times than the guest official. I really don't know whose Wanfa Tongxuan Sect this is.

The Flying Yaksha was sitting in a corner, far away from the crowd, but as a zombie, it could hear the sound of breathing from dozens of feet away, so the words of the crowd naturally could not escape its ears.

Seeing Long Xiaoqi secretly mocking Wei Dongliu for not caring about his disciples, it secretly sneered and thought to itself:

Why would this demon king need to teach any disciples? The so-called Wanfa Tongxuan Sect was just a makeshift team he had set up to impersonate humans.

All he wants is the identity of a leader!

As for whether his disciples have a promising future, what does it have to do with him? This demon king from hell, could it be that he really wants to establish a sect in the human world? How ridiculous!

Thinking of this, Feitian Yaksha couldn't help but grin and look sad.

As a zombie, its biggest wish is to wreak havoc on the human world, causing disasters and having blood to eat every day.

As for following the Devil back to hell, it was naturally unwilling to do so a thousand times.

However, now that the handleless locust wood sword was in the opponent's hands, its life and cultivation were all controlled by others. In addition, it felt that it had no chance of defeating Wei Mojun no matter how it planned or used force, so it could not help but become more and more anxious.

My Yaksha grandpa is so worried!

Wei Dongliu didn't know what it was thinking. He just looked at the lively scene in front of him and thought to himself that when I first came to Mount Wutai, I was almost alone, but I didn't expect that now I have formed my own force and it is developing in an established manner.

Well, it’s me as expected.

After seeing everyone off, Wei Dongliu went to a house and said:

"Load the file, Jing."

"Luo Yan's post?" Kunlun Jing asked in a low voice, "You are going to unseal the Tianyu Divine Shuttle, right?"

"That's right." Wei Dongliu nodded and said, "Send the Nine Nether Yin Soul Stone and the Nine Crow Blazing Yang Stone over for me."

"I want to see what kind of powerful treasure is inside the 'Qian Kun Universe Creation Heavenly Rain Divine Shuttle', since it has such an overbearing name!"