Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!

Tonight, on Falling Dragon Mountain, the lights were bright.

After chatting with Ying Si for an hour, Yi Chen expressed his desire to gather with his fellow disciples in an 'understanding' manner, and Ying Si, thinking of Yue Ji... also happily agreed.

This deep-night long talk brought about the desired promises for both parties, making it a fully enjoyable occasion for host and guest alike.

Woosh~ Woosh~ Woosh~

Watching the hurried departure of Ying Si, Yi Chen cracked a smile and immediately slipped into his own Pure Yang Daoist Palace.

At this point, Zhen Ruan, Qing Yunzi, Qing Feng, Ming Yue, and others had already been waiting for a long time, with Miao Zi leaping onto Yi Chen's shoulder in a single bound, eyes brimming with moisture, while Loyal Leopard dared not to be too presumptuous, anxiously rubbing against the hem of Yi Chen's robes with a tail spinning like a propeller.

"Daddy, you're finally back. Next time you go somewhere, you have to take me, Miao Zi, with you." Miao Zi had grown even sturdier than before, incessantly rubbing his large black cat face against Yi Chen's.

"Big Senior Brother, Big Senior Brother, you're finally back."

The crisp voice of a child undoubtedly belonged to Qing Feng and Ming Yue; the two little ones were now eleven years old and had shot up in height, transforming from their previously delicate and cute childlike appearance to a more oversized version of the same.

"Senior Brother~" Qing Yunzi's demeanor was much more mature, he respectfully bowed deeply to Yi Chen, yet his eyes still looked down on others.

"Husband~" Zhen Ruan greeted Yi Chen with a small curtsy, given the crowd, and said little more, but the slight tremor in her voice betrayed her emotions at that moment.

Ever since the news of Yi Chen being stranded in the Demon Realm spread, everyone on Falling Dragon Mountain had profoundly realized Yi Chen's importance within their small group.

Especially Qing Yunzi, who managed the affairs of Falling Dragon Mountain, and Zhen Ruan, who managed the Hidden Dragon Alliance, suddenly felt pressure from all sides.

Amidst the precarious situation, it was Ying Si who decisively stood with Falling Dragon Mountain and helped stabilize the situation, maintaining it until today.

Everyone approached to greet Yi Chen.

"Don't worry, this kind of thing won't happen again," Yi Chen said, glancing over at everyone and smiling broadly, making a powerful promise.

Now, he was no longer the same person he was before; in his eyes, the Taoists who had to muster all their strength to fight against Blood Dragon Demon Marshal were nothing more than ants.

Of course, Yi Chen had no animosity towards Blood Dragon Demon Marshal, but rather he spoke highly of him.

Encountering Blood Dragon Demon Marshal was like Yi Chengzi meeting a noble person.

Otherwise, how could he have improved so quickly in such a short period?

People are driven by necessity, without pushing oneself, you'd never realize how strong you can be.

In the Human Realm, bound by his promise to his master Bai Yunzi, Yi Chen had always restrained himself.

But in the Demon Realm, Yi Chengzi felt as if he had returned home, directly implementing a sustainable scorched-earth strategy, sweeping through the Demon Realm, being himself again.

Back, they were all back.

"Qing Feng and Ming Yue, since Big Senior Brother came back in a hurry this time, I didn't bring you candied haws. If there's anything you'd like to eat, just say it, and tonight, Big Senior Brother will show you a trick or two."

Qing Feng and Ming Yue were now grown up, and Yi Chen no longer treated them like children by lifting them onto his shoulders.

But not to worry.

The dew falls evenly.

Two large hands suddenly appeared above the heads of Qing Feng and Ming Yue, playfully messing up their neatly arranged Taoist hair buns into disarray.

Qing Yunzi, standing to the side, had the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, discreetly stepping back a half step, his eyes gleaming with schadenfreude, appearing quite amused internally.

"Big! Senior! Brother!" The two little ones suddenly shrieked shrilly.

Zhen Ruan watched this scene with a smile; everything seemed so idyllic.

After the playful scuffling, Yi Chen stopped teasing Qing Feng and Ming Yue.

He placed a hand on the head of each, while the two little ones swung their bean sprout-like arms wildly, trying to land their punches in Loyal Leopard Boxing style, yet failing to reach as much as Yi Chen's armpit, rendering the scene quite comical.

"There, there, calm down."

"You guys are so grown up now. Do you really want to ride on Big Senior Brother's shoulders as before?" Yi Chen said, barely holding back a laugh.

Seeing they were no match for Yi Chen, the two little ones gave up on the idea of revenge.

Qing Feng: "I don't want to!"

Ming Yue: "That's right, we'll be twelve soon. We're not children anymore."

The two little ones shook their heads in unison.

"Good! That's the spirit. So, what do you want to eat now?"

"Um... Big Senior Brother, let's make dumplings~"

"Ah... Ah? Well, okay then, let's make dumplings!"

Sometimes, what you eat is not important, but the person you eat with is very important.

Although Yi Chen was somewhat allergic to making dumplings... he readily agreed.

When you're with the right people, sometimes even if Yi Chengzi had to eat dumpling skins, he would be willing.

Quickly, on Falling Dragon Mountain, within the Great Hall, tables for preparing dough were set up.

Of course, Yi Chen and Zhen Ruan shared one.

The crowd was full of laughter, some kneading dough, others preparing ingredients.

Just at this moment, a girl with purple hair suddenly appeared at the entrance.

Her long hair fell like a waterfall, her face covered with a white veil, black Silk Stockings on her left leg, white Silk Stockings on her right, and a purple ribbon tied around her thigh, cutting into a soft layer of flesh.

"Yi Taoist Priest, it seems I've come at an inappropriate time."

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

In an instant, all eyes in the hall were cast onto Yi Chen's face.

Especially Qing Yunzi, with a look of glee on his face — a Shura Field, an undeniable Shura Field, let's see how Big Senior Brother, you, will handle this.