Yu Renwei was furious, suppressing the anger in his chest and shouted: "Fellow Taoist, do you know what you are doing?"

Wu Rong said calmly: "I know very well."

His voice is like nails.

Calm and powerful.

Yu Renwei's anger suddenly disappeared. Instead, he laughed loudly, clapped his hands and praised: "You have courage!"

"For a master like Taoist Fellow Daoist to be a guest and pay homage to him, it would be an insult to his talents."

"I can ask for help from fellow Taoist disciples..."

"No need." Wu Rong refused calmly.

Yu Renzheng was overjoyed. He stepped forward silently, stood in front of Wu Rong, and shouted: "This is my eldest brother's guest. I hope Elder Wei will take it for my eldest brother's sake..."

"Not to mention it's for your eldest brother's sake, even if your eldest brother is standing here, he still has to give me a respectful... junior salute."

Yu Renwei interrupted Yu Renzheng's words.

Halfway through speaking, pause for a moment.

He immediately moved his gaze to look at Wu Rong, who was standing still, and coldly snorted: "Fellow Taoist is so ignorant of praise, are you trying to make an enemy of our Yuren clan?"

"You can't represent the Yuren Clan, you can only represent yourself."

Yu Renwei said calmly: "Okay, then I will just represent myself and have a bet with fellow Taoist. After two wins out of three rounds, if you win, I will not appear in front of you. If you lose, I will not show up again."

There is no excessive request, please leave our clan."

Wu Rong sneered and said: "Once there is a conflict between people, the outcome cannot be determined by winning or losing, and one party will never forgive the other party. It will only stop if the other party is weakened or killed."

"I am a casual cultivator armed with a magic weapon. If I leave here, you will send people to pursue me."

"The great road of heavenly principles is carried by monks."

"If the road is silent, then we should draw our troops to meet you."

"Take action!"

Yu Renwei's eyes suddenly darkened, and even the attendants beside him looked surprised.

Isn't this a common rule?

The big families usually gamble and fight, and there is room for maneuver in both victory and defeat. Why does this hook-nosed Taoist take action when he comes up? He is a desperado.

How powerful will these desperadoes be when they reach the Great Saint Realm?

Yu Renwei asked in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoist, are you afraid?"

Wu Rong smiled and said nothing.

The cold smile made Yu Renwei feel chilled, and he felt timid in his heart.

Then think about the other party holding a magic weapon.

Once you get on the stage, life or death is really uncertain.

However, now that he is riding a tiger and it is difficult to get off, of course he can't just let it go. Even if he wants to retreat, the general trend behind him will not allow him to take a step back.

He couldn't tell each other apart for a moment.

Is it a wild beast or a wild god?

But the other party is a human being.

"Elder Wei."

A powerful and peaceful voice fell from above,

Accompanying the voice was a tall monk wearing a great cloak.

Everyone who came recognized him as the mountain master of Feixian Mountain and the monk who was ranked among the top three after being summoned by Yuzu.

Yu Renyue said with a smile: "Elder Wei is drunk. Someone, please send Elder Wei down to rest."

"Here."

The respectful attendants helped Yu Renwei leave.

Yu Renwei went down the steps without any objection.

As for the etiquette for juniors, of course it is not necessary to perform it with a Yuren Yue.

"An auction of this level is a disgrace to the elders."

Yu Renyue raised his hand to Wu Rong and continued: "Elder, please follow me."

Wu Rong looked at Yuren Yue with a smile.

As soon as they met that day, he felt that Yuren Yue was not simple.

Sitting in Mingchuan, he was responsible for a wide range of affairs, which could be said to be a multi-faceted one. Faced with the surrender of a great sage like him, I was really happy but not as excited as I imagined.

"good."

After Yu Renyue arrived, Yu Renzheng followed closely like a real little brother.

None of the high-spirited and proud look just now.

At the same time, when he looked at Wu Rong, he also showed such reverence.

He did feel the inexplicable temperament in the other person, which was so similar but very different from his elder brother Yu Renyue. However, both men could admire him and women could fall in love with him.

Yu Renyue sighed: "My status in the clan is not low."

"You can tell."

"Most monks from the Feathered Race are related to each other. Even if they are not relatives, they are of the same generation. The previous generation has the previous generation, and the next generation has the next generation. Each generation is connected with the next generation."

"He is right. If we meet him at ordinary times, I would also be willing to treat him with the courtesy of a junior."

Wu Rong looked at Yu Renyue in surprise: "But you insulted his face."

Yu Renyue smiled and said: "Relatives are relatives, friends are friends."

"I slapped him in the face, but he didn't dare to argue with me because I hold a wealthy family's property and hold a high position of power."

"You are different."

"You are my friend."

Wu Rong wanted to nod and say yes.

But he's really not a good friend.

Because he originally wanted to use the Yuren Yue to further achieve his own goals.

He dare not say that he is doing justice for heaven.

That high righteousness is too great.

He still hopes to focus on himself from a greater perspective.

It is to survive, to have stronger strength, and to become enlightened.

Whether it is the truth when it is a big symbol? Whether the monks who hold high the Tao can engrave the iron law that cannot be violated in the world. Many times, Wu Rong himself would think deeply.

Both truth and iron law require strong enough support of violence.

After receiving no response to his words for a long time, Yu Renyue looked at Wu Rong who was standing aside.

Wu Rong pondered.

a long time.

He said slowly: "I have my purpose."

"Of course." Yu Renyue's eyes were still calm and he said: "Making friends is inherently accompanied by various purposes. If there is no purpose at all, I dare not make such friends. People who have no desire can also

I don’t want to make friends at all.”

"I want to become enlightened!"

Wu Rong said it categorically.

Yu Renyue paused in his steps.

He did not look at Wu Rong, but at his younger brother Yu Renzheng, and said solemnly: "Go and open the private room with a sky-shaped number. I want to have a drink and discuss Taoism with fellow Taoist Rong."

Yu Renzheng was stunned for a moment and then left silently.

The Tianzihao Wing Room is not a wing room at all, but a portrait on a room, extending out a narrow path leading to an unknown place, and a mirage.

Yu Renyue, who was sitting on the high railing platform at the top of the mirage, picked up the wine cup in his hand and said: "Please."

"please."

Wu Rong looked around, as if he didn't understand why Yu Renyue was preparing to be in such a place.

He could see that this should be a created space, and ordinary monks would not be able to anchor here.

"With such a God above our head, it's hard for us to talk."
To be continued...