Chapter 1830: Carefree in the Mortal World, What is Dignity?

"You still dare to speak!" Laojun's eyes widened in anger. He glared at him and slapped Yin Jiao hard across the face, sending him tilting backward.

"You wicked disciple, you have been disobedient since you were a child. After decades in the lower realm, your courage has grown, daring to call me an old thing!"

Taishang Laojun's eyes suddenly flashed with sharp murderous intent. He raised his hand, and thousands of dazzling white lights gathered in his palm.

"Discipline? Do I have to listen to your discipline? We refine elixirs every day, what do we get? These years as a king in the lower realm, I finally know how carefree and happy such days are. I only regret not eating Tang Seng directly sooner, so that this monkey would be filled with regret."

Yin Jiao, with blood on the corner of his mouth, looked at Laojun with an evil smile and said.

"Younger brother, let's just yield. Things haven't reached the point of no return yet. The cultivation of Great Sage Sun and those in heaven—we can't afford to provoke either side."

"We can return to the Laojun Palace and be the two little Daoist boys, Wu Feng and Wuyue again. Life may be plain, but there are no troubles."

Jin Jiao, seeing Yin Jiao like this, couldn't help but persuade him.

"Big brother, we have no future. There is none. Don't be foolish. Once a pawn is used up, it has no value!"

Yin Jiao looked at Jin Jiao, and for a moment, tears actually welled up in his eyes as he spoke.

Sun Wukong saw that even now, he hadn't said a word of apology, and even the kneeling had been forced by Laojun.

He exerted force in his hand, and the Jingu Bang flashed with dazzling light, instantly obscuring the entire Pingding Mountain.

Jin Jiao, seeing this, hurriedly threw himself to the ground, knelt down, and said with a tearful voice, "Great Sage Sun, we know we were wrong. I apologize to you on behalf of my younger brother!"

"All of this is because we were lawless and had eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. I only ask that you spare my younger brother's life. We admit to all our faults!"

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment when he saw Jin Jiao kneeling. He wasn't stupid; they had basically seen through the whole story. The one who wanted to eat Tang Seng's flesh was the Nine-Tailed Fox, and Laojun was the mastermind behind the Kalpa in the lower realm.

"Don't beg him! Why beg him!"

"If I'm to die, then I die. Do you think I, Yin Jiao, am afraid?"

Yin Jiao looked back at Jin Jiao, appearing extremely agitated, and roared angrily.

Sun Wukong's eyes began to fill with murderous intent again. Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao looked like monsters, but in reality, they were so different.

Looking at their heads, one had two golden horns, and the other had one silver horn, but their personalities were vastly different.

Jin Jiao knew how to judge the situation, while Yin Jiao was simply stubborn.

Fahai, watching all this, also showed a look of emotion. To be honest, from the bottom of his heart, although Jin Jiao tried hard to resolve this crisis, he didn't admire him.

On the contrary, he admired Yin Jiao more. Just a small monster, having obtained some opportunities and barely breaking through to the Luo Jinxian realm, yet possessing such backbone.

You must know, once the Ruyi Jingu Bang came down, it wouldn't just be turning into a wandering soul and entering the underworld for reincarnation. Sun Wukong would definitely use his full strength, causing him to have his soul scattered and disappear from the Three Realms forever.

For any living being, this was unacceptable. Who wouldn't be attached to the brilliance of the mortal world?

But the matter was clear. In Yin Jiao's eyes, some things were more important than life and soul.

That was dignity. ===== CHAPTER 1832 =====