"Xu family?"
Chen Yun narrowed his eyes.
"Yes, in fact, the entire Qingyu Sect is nothing more than a group of errand boys in front of the Xu family's Immortal Master. Do you understand what I mean?" Elder Song looked at Chen Yun. "But don't worry, although the Qingyu Sect is inferior to the Xu family, that is only compared with the Immortal Master. Among ordinary warriors, the Qingyu Sect is still very powerful."
Elder Song was worried that his previous words would give Chen Yun a weak impression of the Qingyu Sect, so he quickly added this sentence.
Of course Chen Yun could understand what Elder Song said.
The only reason is that there are too few immortal masters, so they need a sect formed by ordinary warriors to help them deal with some miscellaneous matters. Once the sect encounters any major crisis, the immortal masters will also come forward to help.
Chen Yun did not express these thoughts.
But it's pretty close.
"The unknown place where Wu Qingrou is, does she also belong to a sect?" Chen Yun asked.
"Yes, it's called Qingfenggang!" Elder Song said, "It's a mass grave. I've never been there. That place is their base camp. If you want to go there, you need a master to lead you."
"What will happen if I go there on my own without a Master to lead me?"
"Is that even a question? Of course you'll die there, unless you're confident you can handle the entire Qingfenggang. Furthermore, you'll have to defeat the leader of Qingfenggang!"
"What's Wu Qingrou's rank in Qingfenggang?" Chen Yun asked.
"It's probably several times what I made at Qingyu Sect." Elder Song thought for a moment and added, "But I'm not entirely sure. I once heard from a master of the Xu family that Qingfenggang was primarily supported by its leader. That leader is incredibly powerful!"
"It sounds like I'm somewhat interested in Qingfenggang." Chen Yun said with a smile.
"Don't even think about going over there. Although you are very powerful, you have no chance of winning against the leader of Qingfenggang." Elder Song quickly reminded.
He was worried that Chen Yun was young and impulsive, so he went to find the leader of Qingfeng Gang alone.
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. I have other things to do right now. I'll go to the Qingyu Sect first and learn some martial arts, haha." Chen Yun said with a smile, "If Elder Song is willing to give me your Vajra Indestructible Divine Art to practice, I can defeat any leader."
Elder Song's facial muscles twitched.
This kid is still thinking about his Vajra Indestructible Magical Skill.
"That won't work. My Vajra Indestructible Divine Art can only be passed down to those within my sect."
"I said I could take you as my master, but you didn't want me to." Chen Yun said.
"Compared to Miss Zhao Daying, you are still not suitable for my Vajra Indestructible Divine Art." Elder Song said with a chuckle, "But if you can convince me that you can indeed practice the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art in the future, I may make an exception and pass it on to you!"
"Elder Song, this is what you said."
Chen Yun stared at Elder Song.
"That's what I said." Elder Song nodded.
Under the moonlight, in the courtyard of the inn.
The old man and the young boy reached an agreement.
Early the next morning.
Chen Yun is still sleeping.
There was a knock on the door outside.
Chen Yun didn't sleep well last night. He had just fallen asleep and didn't want to get up at all.
However, the sound of knocking on the door was so loud that it reached the sky.
"Who is it?" Chen Yun shouted with his eyes closed.
"Get up, everyone is waiting for you, don't you feel guilty?" A crisp voice came from outside.
"Zhao Daying?"
Chen Yun sat up suddenly.
"Are you sick? The knock on the door is so loud."
With a bang.
The door was kicked open.
Zhao Daying walked in angrily.
"Who are you calling sick?"
"I'm in a bad mood right now, so don't come in and make me unhappy."
Chen Yun put on his robe, walked to the ground, and then went to wash his face.
Zhao Daying, however, kept pestering him and said, "Let me ask you, who are you calling sick?"
After Chen Yun washed his face, he felt better.
Those previous words were mainly because of being in a bad mood when waking up.
Now that I think about it, Zhao Daying is still a little girl after all, and I shouldn't get so angry with her.
"Okay, okay, my bad."
Chen Yun walked outside and said, "Let's go. Isn't everyone waiting for me?"
"Please explain yourself first. Why did you scold me when I came to you out of kindness?"
Zhao Daying said loudly.
"Didn't I tell you? I was wrong." Chen Yun said impatiently, "If you don't change your character, you'll suffer a great loss sooner or later."
"What do you care?" Zhao Daying rolled her eyes.
"Is there breakfast?" Chen Yun asked.
"We've all finished eating and left nothing for you." Zhao Daying snorted coldly.
At this time, Bu Fan walked towards this side from not far away.
Bu Fan was holding a fried dough stick in his hand.
"Brother Chen Yun, are you up? Haha, I have some fried dough sticks here, would you like some?"
"Okay, I'm starving." Chen Yun came forward, took the fried dough stick from Bu Fan's hand, took a bite, and said with satisfaction, "This fried dough stick is good, the taste is very good."
"Of course not. I just asked around outside. This place's cooking technique is a century-old tradition, and you can't find it anywhere else." Bu Fan sniffed and said, "It's a bit strange. It's an old shop with such a good reputation, but when I went to buy something, there was no one there. It seemed so deserted."
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