When the azure light and the violet light from the Wishful Staff collided, the white-robed scholar let out a cry of surprise. His body trembled slightly, but he soon calmed down. However, Chu Lingyun was directly sent flying backwards. However, Chu Lingyun also borrowed the momentum to somersault, and his speed doubled. He was faster than the middle-aged scholar by a glance and blocked in front of Bi Yao.
At this moment, Chu Lingyun was shaken by the green light, causing his blood to boil and his body to tremble slightly. He gritted his teeth and held the Wishful Staff tightly in his hand to guard against the few people opposite him. He turned his head and scolded,"Yao 'Er, why aren't you obedient? You ran out. Hurry up and go back!"
Little Biyao saw Chu Lingyun's trembling body and his running body. She suddenly stopped and asked with concern," Big Brother Yun, what's wrong?" She turned around and said angrily to the four men,""Daddy, Uncle Green Dragon, don't bully Big Brother Yun, or else Yao 'Er won't talk to you anymore."
Hearing Biyao's words, the scholar and the others were stunned. Chu Lingyun was also stunned. He glanced at Biyao, then at the four people opposite him. Finally, he turned his gaze back to Little Biyao and mumbled,"Sister Yao 'Er, they, they are your father!"
Little Bi Yao smiled sweetly and pointed at the middle-aged scholar. Big Brother Yun, you're wrong. This is my father." Then, he thought of the other three and smiled."They are Uncle Green Dragon, Uncle White Tiger, and Uncle Black Tortoise. They are not fathers, they are uncles."
Chu Lingyun's face turned red. He also knew that he had said the wrong thing just now. The middle-aged scholar and the other three were the first to recover from their shock. They walked in front of Chu Lingyun and the other two. The middle-aged scholar smiled and said,"I was too anxious to comfort you just now, so there was a misunderstanding. Please don't misunderstand, little brother."
Chu Lingyun smiled awkwardly and put away the Wishful Staff. He shook his head and said,"No, it's okay. I'm also responsible."
The middle-aged scholar picked up little Bi Yao and said nervously, Yao 'er, where's your mother?"
Little Bi Yao's smiling face instantly darkened, and she said,""Mother is sleeping. No matter how Yao 'er calls her, she won't wake up."
Hearing Bi Yao's words, the middle-aged scholar and the other three were greatly shocked. The middle-aged scholar's entire body trembled, and his face was ashen. Little Bi Yao was shocked and said worriedly,"Daddy, what's wrong?"
Chu Lingyun knew that the scholar and the others had misunderstood. He immediately interrupted,""Uncle, Auntie Xiao Chi is fine. She's just seriously injured. She's in the carriage now!”
After hearing Chu Lingyun's words, the middle-aged scholar and the others heaved a sigh of relief. Then, the middle-aged scholar put down Little Biyao and took the lead to enter the carriage. The other three followed the scholar and entered. Chu Lingyun was the last to enter with Biyao. Fortunately, the carriage was quite big. Even if a few people entered together, it still looked very spacious.
The middle-aged scholar observed Xiao Chi's condition and heaved a sigh of relief. However, when he saw her hands, his expression suddenly changed. Chu Lingyun seemed to know the doubts in their hearts. He immediately said with a slightly angry expression, Monk Pu Kong collapsed Hu Qi Mountain, Aunt Xiao Chi and the others were buried alive…"
Chu Lingyun didn't hide anything. He told her everything that happened after Little Chi saved him and he came to rescue her after receiving the news.
The scholar and the other three were also listening attentively. When they heard that Xiao Chi and the others were buried alive, their eyes were filled with viciousness, and their expressions were tense. When they heard Chu Lingyun say that they saw the situation on Xiao Chi's hands, their bodies trembled violently, and the scholar's face turned ashen.
After listening to Chu Lingyun's narration, other than the insensible little Biyao who was still playing with the bell Chu Lingyun gave him, everyone else in the carriage fell silent.
Chu Lingyun sighed and consoled,"Uncle, now that Auntie Xiao Chi and the others are fine, we should treat Auntie Xiao Chi's injuries first. Although I've treated Auntie Xiao Chi, we still have to be careful in the future."
The middle-aged scholar took a deep breath and looked at the little Bi Yao who was playing with a complicated expression. He only recovered when he saw the unconscious Xiao Chi. He looked at Xiao Chi's condition again and after confirming that she was fine, he suddenly bowed to Chu Lingyun and said,""Little brother's kindness, I am eternally grateful."
Chu Lingyun's expression turned flustered as he hurriedly helped Wan Renwang up and said anxiously,""Uncle, Auntie Xiao Chi has also saved this junior's life. This junior is just returning the favor. Uncle, you don't have to thank me."
The middle-aged scholar nodded and smiled faintly. Little brother, let me introduce myself to you. I'm the sect master of the Ghost King Sect, Wan Renwang."This is our Ghost King Sect's Azure Dragon Saint Emissary."
He pointed at the burly man and said,"This is the White Tiger Saint Emissary." Finally, he pointed at the old middle-aged man and said, This is the Xuanwu Saint Emissary
Chu Lingyun was shocked. He had heard of these people in the past year. He knew that they were the most capable subordinates of the previous Ghost King of the Ghost King Sect. It was no wonder that their cultivation was so high. He didn't dare to be rude. Every time he introduced a person, he would bow respectfully. Azure Dragon and the others also returned the bow.
At this time, the ten thousand people carefully sized up Chu Lingyun and said,""Little brother, you are so young, but your cultivation is so high. Could it be that you are Chu Lingyun, who caused a commotion with the Valley of Incense some time ago?”
Chu Lingyun was a little embarrassed. After all, he was a little embarrassed to praise Wan Renwang in front of these seniors. Immediately, his face turned red and he said," Uncle Wan, I am Chu Lingyun. You can call me Ling Yun." Then, he told him about what had happened between him and the Valley of Incense.
When the Ghost King and the other three heard this, their expressions changed. The white-robed scholar, Azure Dragon, frowned and said,"Brother Ling Yun, is it true that the Valley of Incense colluded with the alien races?”
Chu Lingyun nodded and then sneered,""If it wasn't true, why would the people of the Burning Incense Valley want to kill me so openly? "And I suspect that the elders of the Valley of Incense are colluding with the alien races." Chu Lingyun repeated his guess. He had long hated the Valley of Incense to the core, so he naturally wouldn't hide anything.
After hearing Chu Lingyun's words, the carriage fell silent. The Ghost King suddenly laughed loudly and clapped his hands in praise," Little brother is indeed smart. We have lived for nearly a hundred years, but we have never suspected anything. Now, the world will be interesting." The Ancestral Master of the Burning Incense Valley is quite shrewd. Hmph, these righteous people are indeed not good people." The Ghost King's tone was filled with disdain.
After he finished speaking, he went forward and carefully sized up Chu Lingyun before saying,""Little brother, I don't think you look like a person from the Central Plains. Although your appearance isn't much different from a person from the Central Plains, you're tall and big, and your speech is also somewhat different from a person from the Central Plains."
Chu Lingun nodded awkwardly." Uncle Wan, you have sharp eyes. I am indeed not from the Central Plains. I am the grandson of Tu Magu, the chief of the Miao tribe in the southern border. My father is called Matai, so others call me Little Matai. Chu Lingyun is the Central Plains name that my mother gave me. My mother is from the Central Plains."
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