The next day, in the early morning after the rain, the air was particularly fresh.

Chu Yun had just finished practicing and was about to step out of the room when Zheng Yangzi hurried over.

"Master-uncle!"

When he entered the room, he didn't bother to salute, and his tone was a bit anxious.

Seeing this, Chu Yun frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhengyangzi composed himself, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Master, uncle, there are monsters."

"What monster?"

Chu Yun was confused, and at the same time, his spiritual thoughts spread out, covering the entire Qingcheng Mountain in an instant, but he found nothing unusual.

Zhengyangzi's cultivation level was too low to feel Chu Yun's powerful spiritual thoughts. He just smiled bitterly and said: "I sent a message to all the disciples in the sect last night, and most of them agreed to return to the mountain. Only one disciple from Yunzhou

The reply said that a demon king has appeared over there and is wreaking havoc in Yunzhou. The whole Yunzhou is in turmoil, and the imperial court is waiting for Shushan to send people to eliminate the demon."

After that, he secretly glanced at Chu Yun's expression and asked tentatively: "Uncle Master, how about we go pick up that disciple? Otherwise, the monster is very powerful. I'm afraid that something will happen to the disciples in the sect. Shushan must have just received the news.

We haven’t set off yet.”

Seeing this, Chu Yun's heart moved, his brows suddenly relaxed, and the next moment he looked at Zhengyangzi with a half-smile.

He didn't want to pick up anyone, he clearly wanted to kill the monster before Shushan to establish prestige for Qingcheng.

Otherwise, Shushan would not be mentioned again and again in words.

However, Chu Yun did not expose him, he just smiled lightly and said:

"Okay, then go and tell Xiaoyao and Daoxuan that we will leave now."

Hearing this, Zhengyangzi's face suddenly flashed with joy, but he did not act immediately. Instead, he looked at Chu Yun and said cautiously: "Uncle Master, that demon king has at least formed a demon elixir, and his strength is stronger than the average golden elixir realm.

Much stronger."

Chu Yun chuckled lightly, feeling confident, and then stepped out of the room, looked at Qingcheng after the rain with his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "It's just a matter of one finger."

Zhengyangzi fell behind, his expression full of shock, and at the same time, he felt indescribably excited.

What he just said also meant to test the strength of this great uncle.

In his opinion, this great uncle could at least have the strength of the Golden Core Stage.

Now it seems that I may have underestimated this great uncle.

To have the confidence to kill a demon king who is comparable to the Golden Core stage with one finger, I am afraid that only Shushan Sword Master and a few other top figures in the world can do it...

Thinking of this, Zhengyangzi giggled happily and was about to call Li Xiaoyao and Daoxuan to get up when Chu Yun suddenly turned around and looked at him with a frown.

"Go and change your clothes, take a shower and tidy up. The dignified leader of Qingcheng is so slovenly. If word spreads about it, it will only make others laugh."

Zhengyangzi smiled coquettishly, not daring to refute, and left in a hurry...

…

"Uncle Chu, where are we going?"

In the cloud top, Li Xiaoyao had unconcealable excitement on his face, clutching the huge cyan fan under him and asked Chu Yun loudly.

Although this was not the first time Chu Yun took him flying, Li Xiaoyao's heart was still full of joy.

Every time he flies into the sky, he always feels like he is in a dream.

"Yunzhou!"

Chu Yun smiled and replied.

When he went to Yunzhou, he did not choose to directly grab Zhengyangzi and the others to fly in the air. Instead, he took the feather fan from Zhengyangzi and led everyone in the sky.

Although the Qingcheng sect's treasures passed down from generation to generation are much slower than his own flying speed, this is also for the sake of the Qingcheng sect's face.

There was no way he could let Li Xiaoyao, Zhengyangzi and the little Taoist priest Daoxuan hold his thigh and rush all the way to Yunzhou.

Although the speed is faster, does Qingcheng still need to lose face?

Unlike Li Xiaoyao, who had experienced flying before, Daoxuan and Zhengyangzi were flying in the sky for the first time in their lives.

At this time, the little Taoist priest Daoxuan was huddled tightly in Zhengyangzi's arms, his expression showing a bit of surprise, fear, and excitement.

Zhengyangzi was sitting on the Tianyu Fan, seemingly as stable as Mount Tai, but his rapid breathing betrayed the uneasiness in his heart at this time.

"Sit tight, I'm going to speed up!"

Chu Yun glanced sideways and saw that everyone's expressions were still calm. He chuckled and his true energy poured into the Tianyu Fan again.

The next moment, the originally slow Tianyu Fan instantly turned into a stream of light. At the same time, several exclamations instantly sounded, echoing throughout the sky...

"Wow, it's so fast, Uncle Chu, please go faster..."

"Uncle-Master, slow down, slow down..."

"ah……"

Yunzhou, one of the 360 ​​states in the Tang Dynasty, is a central state where Ah Qi's father Liu Jingyun once served as the governor of Yunzhou.

Although the distance from Yizhou, where Qingcheng is located, to Yunzhou is not close, Chu Yun and others still arrived at Yunzhou City at noon with the help of the Tianyu Fan. At the same time, Chu Yun also controlled the Tianyu Fan to slow down.

"But the real person from Shushan is coming?"

Before the Heavenly Feather Fan fell, a bold and rough voice sounded from the wall of Yunzhou City.

Looking from a distance, I saw dozens of people standing on the wall of Yunzhou City, led by a middle-aged man wearing the clothes of a governor.

The man had a resolute expression, and his face was as sharp as a knife.

The whole person stood there like an ancient ferocious beast, exuding an aura that chose people to eat.

Seeing this, Chu Yun's eyes moved slightly, and he felt a little interested.

This was the first time he had seen someone who was successful in practicing martial arts in this world. Although this person was the governor of the Tang Dynasty, his martial arts was at the peak of a grandmaster, and he was not far from being extraordinary.

As expected, the Tang Dynasty was founded by force, and one governor could have such strength...

"Master-uncle!"

At this time, Zhengyangzi cast a questioning look at Chu Yun,

With a thought in his mind, Chu Yun chuckled and said: "You are the leader, go ahead!"

Hearing this, Zhengyangzi shook his head helplessly, but also breathed a sigh of relief.

He tidied up the brand-new Taoist robe he had just put on today, took a deep breath, and Chu Yun's usual figure flashed away in his mind. The next moment, his demeanor became much more detached, and he looked towards the person below.

Several people said calmly:

"Zheng Yangzi, the leader of the poor Qingcheng Sect, came to Yunzhou today to pick up the Qingcheng disciples back to the mountain."

Qingcheng?

Hearing this, the Yunzhou governor on the city wall and dozens of people behind him were all stunned.

Shouldn't those who came here be from Shushan?

When did Qingcheng appear again?

However, the middle-aged man at the head reacted quickly and laughed loudly, "It turns out that he is an expert from the Qingcheng faction. Fang Hong, the governor of Xia Yunzhou, led the Yunzhou officials to invite several Qingcheng experts to come down and meet him."

After that, he whispered to the people next to him. The people behind him were stunned for a moment, and then they suddenly realized that the crowd divided into two lines, revealing the figure of a handsome young man.

At this time, the young man was staring blankly at the sky, his face full of astonishment, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

And the moment he saw the young man, a faint smile suddenly appeared on Zhengyangzi's face.

"Doyong! Master is here to pick you up!"
Chapter completed!