After being wronged and rehabilitated

Yunzhong Prefecture is a piece of land floating in the sky ten thousand feet high. Countless clouds pass by, sweeping the coldness of the rain into the limbs and bones, and even the spiritual power can't resist it.

When the painting boat docked, Yun Yanli turned the painting boat into kernels and received it in his sleeve. Someone on the shore had already received the news and was waiting, respectfully presenting a cloud-patterned crane cloak and a spiritual umbrella to shelter from the rain and cold.

Yun Yanli took it, and was about to give it to Xiang Chongjing first, when the monk in front of him was holding another red crane cloak, and handed it to Xiang Chongjing.

Yun Yanli: "..."

All right, anyway, the father has great powers, so he must know that Yun Yuzhou is back when the road to Luochuan opens, so he doesn't need to worry about it.

The people who came to pick up the Young Master were only attendants of the Master's Mansion in Yunzhong State, but their cultivation level was higher than that of anyone in Kyushu. Xiang Zhongjing had not reached the height of ascension, and vaguely sensed the fierce aura of these people, and his brows were light Lightly frown.

Seeing that Xiang Chongjing didn't go to pick up the crane cloak, the attendant in white in front of him knew it, and stretched out his hand to open the crane cloak, intending to put it on for him himself.

Gu Congxu on the side finally couldn't help but stepped forward, raised his hand to grab the crane cloak, and gave him a cold look.

The attendant in white froze for a moment, raised his eyes to meet Gu Congxu's golden vertical pupils, his expression suddenly turned cold, and he couldn't hide the hostility and fear all over his body.

The three poisonous dragons have actually arrived in Yunzhong State? !

Gu Congxu ignored the eyes of others, frowned and put the crane cloak on Xiang Chongjing's shoulders, and helped him to pull out the long hair wrapped around his back.

There was a loud thunder and rumble in the sky, and it seemed that it could strike at any time.

Xiang Chongjing didn't care about the startled Lei, and thanked him with lowered eyes, and opened the spiritual umbrella to isolate the surrounding chill.

Yun Yanli waved for the others to follow behind, walking forward with a heavy mirror.

"This is the main city of Yunzhong State. If you get bored in the future, you can go to Yuyun to play in other cities."

The main city of Yunzhong State is very prosperous, but because of the rare torrential rain, the long street is empty, and the road paved with jade has been spreading and twisting, and at the end of the trend is the towering hall.

Xiang Chongjing raised the umbrella slightly, and saw that the dark cloud above the hall was terribly gloomy, almost black in color, and at a glance, he knew that the Lord was in a fit of anger.

Gu Congxu sneaked under his umbrella, his cheeks wetted by the rain were covered with drops of water, he snorted, and said in a low voice: "Yun Yanli said before that Yunzhong Prefecture is like spring all year round, even if the Lord gets angry, it's just There are dark clouds over the hall, it is good for you to come back, he is so angry that everyone in Zhongzhou knows that he just doesn't like your son."

Xiang Chongjing was thoughtful, seeing that Gu Congxu was drenched, he frowned, and raised his hand to drag Gu Congxu under his umbrella.

The indifferent question of whether his cheap father likes him or not is not as big as the turmoil in his heart caused by Gu Congxu getting a little wet.

Xiang Chongjing didn't care.

Gu Congxu is a dragon, he lives a very rough life, he can sleep in any place he wants, and he never cares about the sun and rain. He casually wiped his face and poked the little cloud-pattern hanging from the handle of the umbrella: "I'm not afraid of the rain. .”

Although he said so, his body still didn't come out. Instead, he thought that Xiang Chongjing hadn't seen it, and rubbed it in quietly.

With a bang, this time the thunder struck Gu Congxu's head directly, but it dissipated the moment it fell three inches above the umbrella.

The two of them didn't notice it, they just felt that the thunder seemed to be louder than before.

Yun Yanli was terrified when he saw it, fearing that his own evil ghost father would also chop off the mirror.

Fortunately, Evil Ghost Father was still rational. On the way to the main hall, he chopped Lei Xianggu on Xu's head countless times, but it was all because of the last trace of remaining rationality that he couldn't completely chop it off.

After the three of them walked for a while, they finally stepped on the Suspension Bridge of the Sea of ​​Clouds at a height of ten thousand feet, and reached the suspended Lord Hall.

Half of the Lord Hall is built on the sea of ​​clouds, and the other half is supported by spiritual power, like an isolated island on the white ocean.

The clouds and mist shuttled gently, but before they touched the main hall, they were isolated by a layer of transparent barriers, like white waves hitting the shore, like a fairyland on earth.

Seeing the dark clouds on the top of the hall, Yun Yanli swallowed with difficulty.

Xiang Chongjing was ignorant, he didn't care about the Lord's anger at all, and looked at the magnificent hall indifferently, his eyes were full of fading interest.

The three stepped on the jade steps, Yun Yanli was really scared, and asked the attendant who escorted them over: "My father... how long has this been going on?"

Attendant in white: "..."

Why does this sound so strange?

A thunderclap struck the head of the rebellious Yun Yanli immediately.

Yun Yanli's hair almost exploded, and the protective barrier suddenly appeared to block him, so as not to stun him.

Xiang Chongjing on the side was startled, and hurriedly said, "What's wrong?"

Yun Yanli covered the burst of hair, sobbed and shook her head, not daring to speak nonsense anymore.

Na Lei seemed to want to strike again, but seeing that Xiang Chongjing was frightened, he immediately stopped.

Yun Yanli seemed to be stepping into the Hall of Hell, walking towards the hall step by step with heavy steps.

When finally stepping on the last step, Yun Yanli seemed to be fully prepared, with a heroic and heavy expression, the corners of Xiang Chongjing's lips twitched slightly.

Is the lord of Yunzhongzhou so terrifying that his own son is willing to hack him?

Thinking of this, Xiang Chongjing became even more indifferent, even his own son had such an attitude, let alone his son who had been lost for decades and had no feelings at all.

What Yun Yanli said before, the Venerable Lord of Yunzhong State was so persistent in trying to open the road to Luochuan in order to find him, maybe he had other plans.

Thinking this way, the three of them had already walked to the entrance of the magnificent hall.

The heavy door slowly opened on both sides, and a puff of white smoke rolled out from inside like waves, followed by an extremely cold order.

"Kneel down."

The word "kneeling" was only halfway out when Yun Yanli knelt down with a well-trained plop, drooping his head, as if he was letting him be dealt with.

Phase Mirror: "..."

The white-clothed attendants on the side also knelt down, and there was a dull sound, only Xiang Chongjing and Gu Congxu were still standing at the entrance of the huge hall.

There was a suffocating and strong coercion vaguely in the hall, Xiang Chong mirror did not change color, he bowed his head respectfully, and said indifferently: "Jiuzhou Xiang Chong Jing, I have seen the Lord of the Clouds."

An unspeakable silence suddenly spread around, Yun Yanli looked up at Xiang Chongjing in horror, even the attendants in white who escorted them back couldn't hide their surprise.

Xiang Chongjing grew up in Kyushu, and finally came back to Yunzhong State, shouldn't he be ecstatic about his identity as the young master of Yunzhong State, and call his father directly, why does he claim to be from Kyushu?

Everyone in the Lord's Mansion knew how much the Lord valued this child who had been lost for many years, but they would be furious if they were treated so humiliatingly when they met for the first time.

Tangtang Yun Zhongzhou Shaozun has stayed in a poor and remote place like Kyushu for so many years. Now that he has finally come back, does he still want to provoke the lord to be unhappy and be rejected?

Everyone waited anxiously for the Lord to get angry, and they looked at Xiang Chongjing with pity.

The surroundings were silent for a long time, and no one dared to breathe.

Finally, the deep and cold voice came from the hall: "Come in."

The attendants were stunned, but the lord was not angry?

Yun Yanli's heart that had been hanging tightly finally fell down, he was greatly relieved, and was about to get up and go in when he heard his father speak.

"Who called you up."

Before Yun Yanli could stand up, her legs softened and she knelt down again.

Xiang Chongjing raised his eyebrows slightly, Yun Yanli and those attendants were kneeling in place, did they want to go in by themselves?

He didn't feel scared either, and he was about to walk into the hall with Gu Congxu.

The Lord said: "Let the three poisonous dragons wait outside."

Three poisonous dragons?

Xiang Chongjing frowned, it was the first time he heard someone call Gu Congxu in such a strange way.

Gu Congxu was just a dragon egg stuck in the three poisonous fires of the earth veins, so it should have nothing to do with the three poisonous fires?

But knowing that the Dao of Heaven extremely rejected Gu Congxu, Xiang Chongjing didn't force it, turned around and told Gu Congxu a few words, and then stepped into the hall.

The main hall was brightly lit, and when Xiang Chongjing walked over, he found that the styles and patterns of the lights on both sides were completely different from those of Kyushu, and they were so exquisite that "I want to want" was written all over his eyes.

Venerable Master Yun, who was lazily leaning on the cloud chair, caught a glimpse of the slender figure entering the hall and didn't look at himself at all, but stared at the lamp next to him non-stop.

The fingers he tapped slowly on the armrest suddenly paused lightly, and the people who were still kneeling below noticed the awe-inspiring aura of Lord Yun, and hurriedly held their breath.

Xiang Chongjing hurriedly looked at the lights, and finally walked to the center of the hall. There were two rows of people kneeling next to him. Looking at the lines on their clothes and the aura on their bodies, he knew that these people must be of high status.

Any one of these few people can cause huge waves in Kyushu, but in Yunzhong State they can only kneel at the feet of Master Yun, their eyes are full of jealousy and fear.

Xiang Chongjing looked over one by one, and finally his gaze finally went up, and landed on the face of Lord Yun on the nine steps.

Venerable Master Yun's indifferent eyes like glass looked at him coldly, a golden bell that was exactly the same as that on Xiang Chongjing's body hung on the wrist supporting the side of his face, and the white hair hanging on the stone steps was also slightly curled .

With just one glance, Xiang Chongjing knew that this person must be the father of his reincarnated body.

Xiang Chongjing looked at him indifferently, there was neither the joy of family reunion nor the fear of facing the power of the strong in his eyes, as if the person in front of him was just a passer-by he met on the road.

After Master Yun saw the emotion in his eyes clearly, the imposing aura on his body became more awe-inspiring, and he said indifferently: "Since you are back, you will call Yun Yuzhou from now on."

Xiang Chongjing smiled, and slightly opened his lips: "I don't like this name."

Lord Yun: "..."

All the people around were extremely surprised, they did not expect that someone would dare to be so blunt to save Lord Fuyun's face.

Some of the brave ones raised their heads secretly and glanced at Xiang Chongjing, and when they saw the face clearly, they gasped for breath.

Xiang Chongjing... indeed looks very similar to Venerable Yun, especially those unfeeling brows and eyes and that unpredictable temperament like flowing clouds.

Venerable Master Yun said coldly: "If you don't want this name, then you will recognize your ancestor and return to your clan. From then on, you will have no relationship with the young master of Yunzhong Prefecture, let alone inherit the position of Venerable Master Yunzhong Prefecture."

Just now, everyone had already quarreled over whether Yun Yuzhou, who grew up in Kyushu, was qualified to become a young master of Yunzhong Prefecture. After all, even if Xiang Zhongjing had the blood of Yunzhong Prefecture, he had lived in Kyushu for so many years. Three poisons soaked.

In the eyes of the people of Yunzhong State, anyone who is contaminated with a little bit of the three poisons is a filthy person who has committed a heinous crime.

Everyone has different thoughts. After hearing such words, ordinary people should immediately change their names. After all, who doesn't want to be rich and powerful?

Everyone was waiting to see the joke, but Xiang Chongjing said "Oh" and said slowly, "Then don't do it."

Lord Yun: "..."

Everyone looked at him in astonishment, even Yun Yanli who was kneeling outside the door was startled, he didn't expect Xiang Chongjing to look so beating and aloof in front of his father.

Yun Yan was sweating profusely, and thought anxiously: "Are you really not afraid that your father will descend and strike you with lightning?"

Sure enough, Lord Yun really became angry.

He stared intently at the mirror, and lightly tapped his fingers on the armrest, cracks suddenly appeared on the golden armrest.

At the same time, the thunder in the sky of the Lord's Hall was louder, there was a piercing crackling sound, and a thunder came straight down from the dark clouds.

Yun Yanli was startled, and was begging his father to appease his anger, when he saw the thunder strike on his head impartially.

With a bang, the lock of hair that Yun Yanli had combed with great difficulty was blown away again.

Yun Yanli: "???"

Yun Yanli was in a daze, when he heard his evil ghost father coldly transmit a voice to him.

"What nonsense did you talk to him in Kyushu? Why doesn't he even want to be a Young Master?"

Yun Yanli: "..."

Yun Yanli almost cried.

What does it matter to me? !