Shen Yuan Ring

Before everyone could recover from Wu De's incident, the spatial passage flickered again, and Ji Daoyi and Yueya emerged.

The man and the wolf became the center of attention in that instant!

He wore a long, azure robe, as blue as the sky, and stood tall and straight like a pine tree. His face was as handsome as jade, and his sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes revealed an innate elegance. Although he was only eleven years old, he was already 1.6 meters tall.

Ji Daoyi's youthful face was even more attractive, and standing beside him was a snow wolf as white as snow.

The snow wolf's fur is snow-white, shining like silver frost;

Its eyes were like deep blue sapphires, radiating a cold and sharp light;

Although the snow wolf looked incredibly fierce, it was remarkably docile and obedient beside the boy, as if it were his most loyal companion.

A gentle breeze caressed their faces, their long robes fluttered, and Ji Daoyi and Yueya looked like a beautiful painting.

As soon as Ji Dao emerged from the spatial passage, he felt a surge of dizziness and lightheadedness, as if a tidal wave was crashing over him. At the same time, he felt countless eyes staring intently at him.

Without time to think, Ji Daoyi quickly scanned his surroundings and saw many people standing around him. They all had different expressions, but none of them spoke. They just stared at him quietly.

The eerie atmosphere was like an invisible net, tightly enveloping the surroundings, causing Ji Dao's heart to tighten involuntarily. An indescribable sense of tension surged into his heart like a tide; he felt his throat go dry and his palms slightly sweaty.

However, just as Ji Dao's gaze swept across the crowd, he suddenly saw Wu De's familiar figure.

Wu Dezheng stood unharmed beside an old man, looking at him with a mocking expression, as if he could already see Ji Daoyi being attacked by the big shots.

Upon seeing this, Ji Dao was not angry at all; instead, his tense emotions gradually dissipated like the receding tide.

After taking a deep breath, Ji Dao steadied himself and walked steadily to the front of the crowd. His face remained calm and composed, showing no sign of fear despite his sudden intrusion.

He first bowed deeply to the group of seniors around him, and then said in a humble but not arrogant manner, "I am Ji Daoyi. It is an honor to meet you all today. I will not disturb your enjoyment any longer. I will take my leave."

Just as he was about to retreat, he heard the demon say, "Ji Daoyi, right? And who are you, junior from?"

Although she had never heard of the name Ji Daoyi, Chi Mei decided to ask first to avoid making a misunderstanding.

"This junior doesn't understand what you mean by that, senior?"

"My meaning is very clear: do you have any powerful connections? If not, then hand over your storage bag so I can check it."

"Senior, this isn't right. It concerns my privacy, and even if I obtain something from the ruins, it has nothing to do with you, right?" Ji Daoyi was somewhat unconvinced. After all, you're an elder; you can't just insult me ​​like this because of your strength.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you don't have any connections, just hand over your storage bag. Don't blame me for taking action myself. I can't guarantee you won't lose an arm or a leg."

The demon also threatened, saying that although it was undignified to bully the weak, she was still somewhat resentful that someone of unknown origin had taken the credit.

“Since you are pressing me so hard, I have no choice but to be frank. I am a disciple of the Pill Hall. You may not have heard of my master’s name, so I won’t embarrass myself.” Ji Daoyi originally did not want to reveal his identity, but the only identity he could present was that of a disciple of the Pill Hall.

Ji Daoyi naturally hoped that this uncertain identity would be of some use, and at the same time took out the identity token given to him by his master.

When Chimei heard Ji Daoyi introduce himself, he was also startled. He thought to himself that he was lucky to have been careful and did not make a move directly. However, he immediately said to the bewildered elder of the Pill Hall with some displeasure: "I say, Pill Daozi, your Pill Hall is not very kind. You even secretly sent people in."

Dan Daozi was also completely baffled, because he didn't know Ji Daoyi either, and he was certain that there was no such person in their shop.

"Hey, wait a minute. Our Dan Palace isn't just in Zhongzhou. We have branch palaces in other states too. You should at least find out the details before you start attacking me."

Before the demon could speak, Dan Daozi smiled and asked Ji Daoyi, "Young man, which Dan Hall are you a disciple of, and who is your master? Perhaps I know your master. Don't worry, since you are a disciple of the Dan Hall, the demon will not make things difficult for you."

Having received Dan Daozi's assurance, Ji Daoyi slowly began to speak. Although he didn't know if his master would acknowledge him as his disciple, he could only bite the bullet and reveal his master's Daoist name.

"What? You're saying your master is Dan Chenzi?"

Not only Dan Daozi, but even the demon standing to the side had a gloomy expression.

"Is there a problem?" Ji Daoyi was a little confused, and he kept thinking to himself, unable to understand why these people reacted so strongly when they heard his master's name.

"If you said your master was from another state, I might believe you. Maybe, out of consideration for our shared Dan Hall, I could even protect you."

"But I'm disappointed that you say you're Dan Chenzi's disciple. Let me be clear: the Dan Chenzi you're talking about is actually my nephew. Moreover, I've met the two disciples he took in a year ago. You're not his disciple at all. Tell me honestly, why are you impersonating a disciple of our Dan Hall?"

The demon beside him joined in the mockery, "You don't know, do you? A year ago, Dan Chenzi publicly accepted disciples. I didn't expect you to be so bold as to impersonate his disciple!"

Ji Dao was completely stunned when he heard their words.

“Senior, I really am my master’s disciple. He even said I am his first disciple. If you don’t believe me, you can contact him to ask.”

"I think you only dare to spout such nonsense because you accidentally learned that my junior nephew recently broke through in seclusion." The powerful aura of the Great Power Dan Daozi made it hard for Ji Daoyi to breathe. Clearly, Dan Daozi was a little angry and wanted to teach him a lesson.

Ji Daoyi was directly overwhelmed by this aura and fell to the ground, spitting out blood. He knew that if he could not produce strong evidence to prove that Dan Chenzi had indeed accepted him as a disciple, his life might be in danger today.

He no longer hid it and took out the eight-aperture exquisite furnace that Dan Chenzi had given him as a gift.

"Senior, you said you are my master's uncle-master, do you know it?"

Dan Daozi immediately recognized the Eight-Aperture Exquisite Furnace that Ji Daoyi had taken out. With a wave of his hand, he took the furnace into his hand and began to examine it closely.