Yun Zhongzi!
Hearing what the White Cloud Boy said, Chen Luo's mind reeled.
Yun Zhongzi, a disciple of the Chan Teachings, was not one of the Twelve Immortals of Jade Void. He was known as the True Immortal of Fortune and Virtue, had never experienced the tribulation of the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, and was Lei Zhenzi and Yang Ren's master.
So Yun Ai Zhenren was Yun Zhongzi?
"Esteemed Guest?" The White Cloud Boy called out again, and only then did Chen Luo come to his senses.
"Mm. Are we leaving now?" Chen Luo asked.
The White Cloud Boy smiled and waved his hand toward the Golden Crow corpses that continued to fall within the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation. "Master said that Esteemed Guest may first deal with his own affairs. Once everything is settled to your satisfaction, you may come to Yun'ai Mountain at any time."
As he spoke, the White Cloud Boy took a white jade talisman from his sleeve and presented it to Chen Luo with both hands. "This is Master's personal talisman. Seeing it is the same as seeing Master. With this talisman in hand, presumably no one lacking discernment will trouble you."
"Thank you." Chen Luo naturally accepted the banner of protection that had been delivered to his door.
"If that is all, I shall take my leave." The White Cloud Boy bowed once more. Then he flicked the horsetail whisk in his hand, and his entire body transformed into faint, misty clouds before vanishing from the spot.
Only then did the Third Prince of Great Virtue, who had been standing dumbly to the side, let out a great breath. The way he looked at Chen Luo had completely changed.
What was going on?
Strictly speaking, Yun Ye, the founding emperor of Great Virtue, could