Da Hu naturally knew what Su Lai intended, and said helplessly, "I am a person who accepts what comes and drinks without fear."
Seeing that both of them said so, Yu Daohen naturally couldn't back down, and immediately agreed, "Come, my three brothers will drink to their heart's content today."
For the next two days, the three of them drank until they lost consciousness.
Late at night.
The three of them sat around the table in the front shop, with countless empty bottles at their feet.
Su Lai was already eight parts drunk, and his speech was becoming slurred, "Master Yu, are we leaving tomorrow?"
Yu Daohen was also slightly drunk and nodded, "Yes, we are leaving tomorrow."
Da Hu and Su Lai fell silent.
If they could, they really wanted to get Master Yu drunk and stop him from taking this risk.
But they knew that even if they got him drunk today, Master Yu would still go the day after tomorrow.
Seeing their silence, Yu Daohen grinned and raised his wine glass, "Come, let's keep drinking."
He had already made all his arrangements clear.
If he could not return, then his disciple Zhou Fu would succeed him as the sect leader, assisted by the four elders and his grandfather.
When the girl grew up, he would hand over the Yan Huo Sect to her.
If the girl did not want to be the sect leader, he would let her pursue whatever she wished.
As for the future development of the Yan Huo Sect, the three major sects would provide strong support, and perhaps in the near future, the Yan Huo Sect could truly stand alongside the three major sects.
Even if it couldn't stand alongside the three major sects, with the current strength of the Yan Huo Sect, no sect in the martial world would dare to provoke it.
After drinking for an unknown amount of time, Da Hu and Su Lai had already passed out on the table.
Yu Daohen, however, walked towards the well in the backyard.
Arriving at the well, Yu Daohen sat down cross-legged, looked down into the well, and murmured, "I'm going to save Liu Feng tomorrow, can you hear me?"
Seeing no response from the well, Yu Daohen looked a little disappointed.
His only regret now was not being able to see this guy one last time.
"I don't know what the situation is in the painting. If I don't come back, your task of awakening will be handed over to the little girl. Although she is still young, her talent is no less than mine, and her future achievements will surely surpass mine."
That night, Yu Daohen talked a lot to the well.
It wasn't until dawn that Yu Daohen got up, slung his packed luggage over his shoulder, and went to the backyard room.
He pushed open the door, looked at Yu Yijun, who was sleeping soundly, walked over, and gently kissed her forehead, a fatherly smile on his face, speaking softly.
"Daddy is leaving for a while, you must listen to Grandpa."
Seeing the girl's cute sleeping face, Yu Daohen couldn't bear to wake her and turned to leave.
Just as he turned to leave, Yu Yijun's voice suddenly came from behind.
"Is Daddy going to save Uncle Liu?"
Yu Daohen was startled, turned around, and a gentle smile appeared on his face, "Did I wake you up?"
Yu Yijun shook her head, "No, I wasn't asleep. I heard Daddy's conversation with Uncle Su and the others."
Seeing that Yu Yijun knew, Yu Daohen didn't intend to hide it anymore and nodded with a smile, "That's right, Daddy is going to bring your Uncle Liu home."
Yu Yijun fell silent.
Although she was young, she understood.
The enemy that even Father Qin and Uncle Liu were no match for, Daddy would surely be in grave danger.
Yu Daohen walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, stroked Yu Yijun's little head, and comforted her, "Silly girl, don't worry, Daddy will definitely bring your Uncle Liu back safely."
Yu Yijun's eyes were already moist, but she remained strong and did not shed tears, saying earnestly.
"Daddy must keep his promise, don't lie, lying is for puppies!"
Yu Daohen stroked Yu Yijun's head and promised, "Really, Daddy keeps his word, lying is for puppies."
Yu Yijun let out a wronged "en," "I'll wait for Daddy to bring Uncle Liu back."
Yu Daohen nodded and instructed, "After Daddy leaves, you must listen to Grandpa carefully. If you have any problems, you can ask Su Lai and Uncle Da Hu for help."
Yu Yijun nodded obediently.
Yu Daohen continued to instruct, "If you want to stay away from the martial world in the future, you can also find Aunt Feng Ru. She can help you live a normal life."
"Okay," Yu Yijun nodded and agreed.
Seeing that everything had been basically arranged, Yu Daohen finally stood up, a gentle smile on his face, "It's getting late, Daddy should be leaving."
"Have a safe trip, Daddy," Yu Yijun said.
"Mm."
Yu Daohen replied, turned, and left.
He walked to the front shop, and Da Hu and Su Lai were still sleeping soundly on the table.
Yu Daohen carefully stepped out of the shop.
Outside, the sky had completely brightened, and the horizon was dyed red by the sun.
Yu Daohen took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, then walked out of the old street.
The old street was already sparsely populated, and at this time, people were just starting to get up for work.
Yu Daohen, dressed in black, with the Kang Long Jian on his lower back and a backpack, his not-so-strong physique appeared somewhat lonely.
He seemed out of place with the vibrant morning, like a splash of black ink on a white painting.
Yu Daohen had not informed his grandfather or the four elders of the Yan Huo Sect that he was leaving today.
Perhaps he felt it was unnecessary.
Yu Daohen never liked farewells; they made it seem like a final parting.
Death could be divided into two types: dying gloriously, or dying unnoticed.
Compared to the former, Yu Daohen preferred the latter.
He took a taxi to the train station and directly bought a ticket to his destination.
On the train, Yu Daohen unusually bought a private compartment ticket.
There was only one person in the compartment. Yu Daohen opened the things in his backpack and began to inventory them.
Two sariras, twenty small glass bottles, five black talismans, and five glass bottles containing蛊虫 (gu worms).
These were the items Yu Daohen believed would be most effective for him.
Ordinary spells and treasures would have no effect against celestial beings.
Only by relying on his own strength could he defeat those guys.
And these items were the strongest equipment Yu Daohen could gather.
The two sariras could instantly restore him to his peak state, and the twenty bottles were collected by him with the help of Shi Bingzhi.
Although these glass bottles were not large, each contained a considerable amount of ghostly energy.
The ghostly energy in one bottle could replenish his own.
Collecting this ghostly energy had taken Shi Bingzhi a lot of effort, involving Nanjing Shuo and his own direct involvement.
As for the five black talismans, they were the sect's ultimate treasures.
These five black talismans were all healing-type, restoring not only injuries but also the internal energy.
Most importantly, they could be used in conjunction with the Nine Reincarnation Eyes.