"Aunt Zhang, I'm so embarrassed. It seems we have to leave!" Lan Yue put down the bowls and chopsticks and said apologetically.

Aunt Zhang was puzzled when she heard this, "What's wrong, girl? Is Aunt Zhang's meal not what she likes? Why are you leaving suddenly?"

Yang Zhen took Lan Yue's hand, then turned to Uncle Zhang, and Aunt Zhang said, "Because suddenly there was something urgent, we had to leave. If there was a chance in the future, we would come back to see you. Goodbye, Uncle Zhang, Aunt Zhang!"

After Yang Zhen finished speaking, he pulled up the blue moon and flew up quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he went into the air and disappeared into the small village.

"Is this... a god?" Uncle Zhang looked at Yang Zhen, Lan Yue and the other two disappeared, and murmured.

Aunt Zhang was stunned for a moment, then exclaimed: "Oh! I saw the gods! The gods came to our house for dinner! Old man, do you think this is true? Could it be that we two were dazzled?"

...

In the sky, above the white clouds. Yang Zhen and Lan Yue rushed to Emei Mountain in Dongsheng, Shenzhou. Just a moment ago, Yang Zhen suddenly felt that the jade pendant he left in Emei Mountain was crushed. At the same time, Yang Zhen also saw Lan Yue's face solemn, and Yang Zhen immediately guessed that something must have happened in Mount Emei.

Yang Zhen has many enemies, but there is no one else who will attack Mount Emei at this moment except Yu Ding Zhenren.

Of course, this was also under Yang Zhen's expectations, but he didn't expect that the Yu Ding Zhenren would come so quickly.

During the flight, Lan Yue turned her head to look at Yang Zhen and said, "This won't work. When we fly at this speed, it's too late to go back to Mount Emei."

"Then we use our own means to see who flew back to Mount Emei first." Yang Zhen said.

Lan Yue nodded and said, "Okay! The loser will always cook for the winners. I found that things in the world are delicious!"

"That's all!" Yang Zhen said with a smile.

When Lan Yue heard this, her whole body shone with a ray of light and disappeared in an instant. She jumped into the distance. When Yang Zhen came to her senses, Lan Yue's figure was gone. Where Lan Yue flew past, only a faint colorful glow was left, proving that Lan Yue had indeed flew over here.

"This... is this the legendary Golden Crow's Rainbow Transformation Technique?" Yang Zhen was shocked when he looked at the magical powers used by Lan Yue. As a magical power for rushing and escaping, the speed of the Rainbow Transformation Technique is definitely higher than that of Sun Wukong's Somersault Cloud. This is also the first time that Yang Zhen has seen the Rainbow Transformation Technique. The speed of the Rainbow Transformation is indeed amazing.

Shaking his head gently, Yang Zhen smiled and said, "But no matter how powerful you are, you can't beat me who holds a magical weapon! Lan Yue, Lan Yue, you must learn how to cook in the future."

Yang Zhen took out the teleportation somersault cloud and selected the coordinates that remained near Mount Emei. He pressed the teleportation button.

This is the magical artifact in hand, I have it all in the world!

When Yang Zhen appeared again, he had already reached the territory of Dongsheng Shenzhou. Mount Emei is now close to him. Seeing this, Yang Zhen had no time to think about it and directly turned into auspicious light and flew towards the top of Mount Emei.

"You stinky Taoist priest, do you want to bully us while my master is away?" Before Yang Zhen showed up, he heard Jia Yao's angry voice.

Seeing that before the Yu Ding Zhenren had taken action, Yang Zhen hid in the clouds and planned to look at the following form first. If Yu Ding Zhenren did not intend to attack everyone in Mount Emei, Yang Zhen did not intend to fight with Yu Ding Zhenren at this moment. As Lan Yue said, Yang Zhen’s murderous intent was stirring in his heart at this moment. If he was devoted to the mountains and rivers, he should be able to calm down in many years. That time was the peak moment when Yang Zhen’s strength was at its peak.

Yu Ding Zhenren glanced at Jia Yao, then looked around the people in Mount Emei and frowned and said, "Why are there only you guys in Mount Emei? Where did Yang Zhen hide?"

Jia Yao snorted: "My master and his master's wife have traveled around. You want to see my master and come back a hundred years later!"

"Huh!" Yu Ding Zhenren narrowed his eyes, looked at Jiayao carefully for a moment, and suddenly said, "Little girl, are you Yang Zhen's disciples?"

"That's right!" Jia Yao shouted in a delicate voice.

When Yu Ding Zhenren heard this, he said to himself: "Then Yang Zhen captures my disciple and I capture his disciples, which is reasonable. But Yang Zhen is a junior after all, and Jia Yao is Yang Zhen's disciple. If I attack her, I will have a reputation for bullying the small ones when it is spread."

Thinking of this, Yu Ding Zhenren shook his head and thought it would be better not to take action.

"Master, Yang Zhen not only killed Junior Brother Daoyan, but also captured one of my disciples and two junior nephews. Yang Zhen had known that we were all your disciples, but he clearly did not take you seriously. Moreover, those disciples who fell in Yang Zhen's hands did not know life and death at this moment..." Zhao Yuren couldn't help but persuade him when he saw that Yu Ding Zhenren was hesitant.

When Master Yu Ding heard this, he felt that what Zhao Yuren said made sense. His disciple fell into Yang Zhen's hands, and he didn't know what life and death were like. If Yang Zhen's disciple was also in his hands, when Yang Zhen heard the news, he might take the initiative to come to Yuquan Mountain to negotiate with him. At that time, both sides exchanged hostages and could turn wars into jade and silk, and there was no need to solve the problem with force. This would be a good thing.

Thinking of this, Yu Ding Zhenren said, "Miss, your master has captured three disciples of Nuo Dao, so please go with Nuo Dao. Don't worry, Nuo Dao will never hurt you. If your master releases Nuo Dao's disciple safely, I will also let you back, how about you?"

"Stinky Taoist priest, I won't go with you!" Jia Yao said angrily.

When Yang Zhen heard that the Master Yu Ding had made up his mind to arrest people, he stopped hiding his body. He flew down, and Yang Zhen blocked in front of Jia Yao, looked at Master Yu Ding with a smile, and said, "It's worthy of being one of the twelve golden immortals of the Ancestral Sect. He is indeed a little bit of cultivation. The disciple's grandson was arrested, and he can still talk to my disciples so calmly. It's really admirable."

Yu Ding Zhenren looked at Yang Zhen up and down, and said, "Are you Yang Zhen?"

"That's right!" Yang Zhen said.

Yu Ding Zhenren nodded and said, "It is indeed rare for you to have such cultivation at such an age. But... I don't know what my disciples and disciples have offended you. You not only want to arrest people, but also harm Daoyan's life?"

"Daoyan led his people to besiege a seriously injured friend of mine outside Luoyang, the Great Tang Dynasty of the Southern Continent. I wonder if this is considered offense?" Yang Zhen said softly.

When the true man Yu Ding heard this, he nodded and said, "So that's the case. When the two sides fought, you killed Daoyan. It can only be said that Daoyan was not good at learning skills. This is indeed no wonder. Later, the people behind me went to seek revenge on you, so you captured three disciples of my father and released my father's disciples, asking him to come back to inform me. Yang Zhen! Is this the case?"

"That's true!" Yang Zhen did not deny it when he saw that Yu Ding Zhen did not distort the facts.

Yu Ding Zhenren continued: "The two sides fight, and life and death are in harmony with their destiny. If you kill Daoyan, it only means that Daoyan is not good at learning skills. However, Daoyan is my disciple after all. If you kill my disciple, I, a master, have to seek justice for him."
Chapter completed!