Chapter 766: Yunqi International

The uncle of the Western Regions in the car was very warm and friendly, and was also a chattering character. He was driving while chatting with Master Yang Yiyun.

In this regard, Wang Zongren talks less, and when he sits behind, it can only be Yang Yiyun, who is the master, who speaks with the driver. It can't make people's enthusiasm in vain, isn't it?

And the sky is also close to dusk. It is always summer, but the summer in the Western Regions is more than two hours away from the mainland. Normally, it will be dark in the mainland at around 8pm in the summer, and it won't be dark until ten o'clock in the evening in the Western Regions.

Yang Yiyun also had to chat with him for the sake of his uncle's driving spirit.

During the conversation between the two, Yang Yiyun knew that the driver's uncle was called Maimaitiwuliman, and the name was too long, so he directly called him Maimaiti. He is a herdsman from southern Xinjiang. He usually does a small business and brings some special fur products to Hotan. Over there, when he came back, he transformed into Hetian jade.

Along the way, Uncle Maimaiti was saying that the country is good, and the road from Alar to Hotan was repaired, saving them too much time for the down payment to Urumqi.

I asked Yang Yiyun where his master and apprentice went to Hotan.

Yang Yiyun smiled and said, "We are going to go directly to Hotan Airport and then go home directly."

"Then you can only transfer to Urumqi. Only in Urumqi is there a flight to a major city in the mainland..."

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Along the way, chatting and speaking with Uncle Maimati passed by unconsciously, and reached Hotan when it was getting dark.

Along the way, Yang Yiyun also learned about the Western Regions through this uncle of the Western Regions. In fact, most of the Western Regions are very friendly and enthusiastic, just like buying uncle, and Yang Yiyun thanked him for the money when he got off the car and broke up.

But this uncle didn't want to live or die, and he said what money he would cost for his car on the road. Everyone is a friend of the Uyghur family. Yang Yiyun who listened to it was also full of emotion.

Since Uncle Maimaiti meant not to collect money, Yang Yiyun was not hypocritical, put his hand in the backpack and took out three red fragrant fruits from the space of the Qiankun pot to express his gratitude.

Originally, Yang Yiyun wanted to give this enthusiastic uncle a spiritual peach, but considering that ordinary people could not bear the huge spiritual energy in the spiritual peach, he replaced it with Hongxiangguo.

Today's Hongxiangguo has been watered by the water of life and nourished by the spiritual energy in the space of the Universe Pot, and has turned into a real spiritual fruit. As long as Uncle Maiti takes it, it is completely no problem to keep him healthy in his later years.

After bidding farewell to the enthusiastic uncle of the Western Regions, Yang Yiyun's master and apprentice simply found a hotel to stay in, ready to understand that he would take a plane to Urumqi and then go home.

After entering the hotel, Yang Yiyun took the mobile phone from the Qiankun pot space to charge it and wanted to make a call at home, but there was a wry smile just now. His mobile phone, tablet, etc., all modern items, basically on the night when he went to Luofu Mountain. Ye Wuxin forced him to wherever he went, and only left him some cash.

The devil was very interested in modern things, so Yang Yiyun simply gave her the things that were prepared in the space of the Universe Pot, including the mobile phone.

With Yang Yiyun's memory, he naturally remembered several women's phone calls. He was going to use the hotel phone to make a call, but when he picked up the phone, he sighed and put the phone down.

In a blink of an eye, it took six years to send it, and he couldn't guarantee that his women would wait for him?

Or maybe they have considered themselves dead...?

In fact, he really wanted to call the eldest brother at home, but he didn't dare. For fear of hearing some bad news, he would stop calling, so he could go back and see for himself.

Lying in bed without sleep all night, thinking of grandma in my mind, and don't know how is grandma's health? Will he be worried when he learns that he disappeared... Grandma is now eighty-five years old... Yang Yiyun's eyes are moist. He hasn't really stayed with her grandma to fulfill his filial piety since he has cultivated since he went to college.

And sister Yang Shanshan has already graduated from university, and it's almost three years.

I want to be the real fiancee Zhao Nan, Dugu Ruqing, Liu Lingling, Lin Huan, Yuan Jinfeng, Teacher Ouyang, Ning Ke...

Everyone was present in his mind, and he was about to see them, Yang Yiyun was full of excitement, but also with deep anxiety, he did not dare to think, six years later, they...will they still wait he?

What if not?

Thinking about it, Yang Yiyun suddenly felt that he was a **** and selfish. He disappeared for six full years. Why should people wait for him?

"No matter, if that's the case, as long as they are happy, I will bless them~"

After muttering to himself, Yang closed his eyes and simply started to sleep. Although the pill is now, the fusion of Yuan Ying and the eight ancient demon souls has been sealed by the master. Without the support of Yuan Ying, he can't practice anyway. Think about it, and finally you can sleep like an ordinary person.

At dawn, the door of the room was knocked by the apprentice Wang Zongren, and it was time to go to the airport.

After washing, Yang Yiyun and Wang Zongren had breakfast at the hotel and took a taxi to Hotan Airport...

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At the airport in Urumqi, Yang Yiyun looked at the two apprentices and said: "Aren, you can go home and have a look. It has been six years since we disappeared. I really don’t know what the family members are worried about. You don’t have to follow as a teacher, and go directly as a teacher. The ancient capital will go home, and after you have been to your home, you will go back to Shimen, don’t worry."

"No, Master, you have no cultivation base now, I want to protect your safety." Wang Zongren said seriously.

Yang Yiyun smiled happily and patted Wang Zongren's shoulders and said: "Smelly boy, you forgot that we are back to earth now. This is not the world of mountains and seas. There are not so many cultivators and monsters. You don't have to care about being a teacher and comforting you. Is it a waste? Even if there is Qiu'er by my side, let's go, don't dare, after returning, take me to say hello to your parents, and let them come to Cloud Gate as a guest later."

Listening to Master Yang Yiyun’s words, Wang Zongren was also taken aback. His mind had not yet changed, and his nerves had been tense. He regarded the earth as a world in the mountains and seas where cultivators and monsters fight at all times, and he did forget about the earth. Except for their Cloud Gate, the rest of the sect forces are at most ancient martial artists, and they really can't hurt their master.

Thinking that Wang Zongren really missed his family for six years after leaving home, he no longer declined. After saying goodbye to his master Yang Yiyun, he embarked on a flight to the imperial capital.

Half an hour later, Yang Yiyun also boarded the flight to the ancient capital.

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At four o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Yiyun appeared in the ancient capital airport all by himself. Compared with six years ago, the area has more than doubled, but the general environment has basically remained the same.

"I'm back~"

Muttering to himself, Yang Yiyun stopped a taxi and went up.

"Where are you going, sir?" the driver looked at Yang Yiyun through the rear mirror and asked.

Yang Yiyun took a deep breath: "Yunqi Mansion." When he arrived in the ancient capital, his first stop was naturally to find the mud brother Liu Xiqi. Maybe a few people still work in Yunqi.

"Yunqi Building?" The driver was dumbfounded, somewhat puzzled.

"Yes, Yunqi Building." Yang Yiyun said.

The driver pondered for a while and said, "Mr., there is no place called Yunqi Building, but there is a Yunqi International Industrial Park. In the high-tech zone, I wonder if you are talking about Yunqi International Group?"

Yang Yiyun stunned for a moment, with a clear understanding in his heart. If there were no accidents in the six years he had left, the many secret recipes he left for Liu Xiqi were enough for the development of Yunqi Group.

Now listening to the driver, it seems that Yunqi has been brought to a high level of internationalization by Liu Xiqi. If there is no second Yunqi in the ancient capital, then Yunqi International Group should be the place where he wants to go.

"Brother driver, I had a business relationship with Yunqi six years ago, but it has been too long. Can you tell me about Yunqi International? If it is correct, I should go to Yunqi International Group."

The driver is also a talkative person. After listening to Yang Yiyun, he opened the conversation box and told Yang Yiyun about Yunqi International as he drove.

Yang Yiyun didn't interrupt much, just asked a few words from time to time.

But while listening to it seems to be telling, I also secretly delighted my brother Liu Xiqi. According to the driver, Yunqi International is now a very influential Chinese company in the world, with industries all over the world, involving many industries, but among them The main owner of the company is still in the medical field, and the headquarters has always been in the ancient capital, and there has never been any intention to relocate.