Chapter 21 Tang Fengshan

"My baby and I are waiting for you to come home! You don't have to do anything at home! I'll wash your clothes! I'll clean the toilet! I'll make money!"

"You don't have to take care of the baby. If you like it, play with it. If you don't like it, just tie it on your hair."

"If you find it annoying, you can put it on my head."

"I have built half of the house, except for the roof. This time the roof is very solid, I am still jumping on it!"

"This time the house is also a little further away from the edge of the cliff, so it's guaranteed not to fall off!"

"It's been so long, at least come back and take a look... the baby has been crying several times..."

Ye Youn's irritable voice came, "You're talking nonsense! It's you who's crying every day!"

The conversation changed, and Ye You's childish voice was filled with sadness, "Daddy, when will you come back? You You misses you..."

When Xie Buyou heard this, his tone softened immediately and he responded, "I miss you, too."

Although he was a spirit derived from the red ribbon and it was their first meeting, he had an inexplicable sense of closeness to Yeyou.

"What about me?" Ye Feiyu interrupted, his tone resentful.

Unexpectedly, Xie Buyu actually said to him, "Are you free? Let's meet."

These words made Ye Feiyu laugh like a fool, and he nodded vigorously and agreed.

"I'm coming right over!!!"

Xie Buyu told him that he was in the Wuyuan Secret Realm and that there were many elders guarding the entrance to the secret realm. As for how to get in? Ye Feiyu had to figure it out on his own.

However, he was not worried that Ye Feiyu could not come in. After all, the other party had a voice transmission talisman that could ignore the restrictions of the secret realm and communicate with the outside world.

He tried other non-disposable voice transmission props, but they were all restricted by the secret realm and could not be used.

As for the disposable voice-transmitting props? They can only be used in times of crisis!

Xie Buyu hung the wooden token given by the sect around his waist. Since it was a life-saving item, he naturally had to keep it with him at all times.

Xie Buyou waved his hand to remove the barrier and walked back.

When he got closer, he realized that Mu Yinshen had been standing in the same place from the beginning until now without moving. Xie Buyu stood beside him and glanced at him.

A white jade crown held up her black hair, her raised profile outlined a perfect curve, her long eyelashes dotted with white dots in her dark eyes, she looked at the huge mountain intently, with thought in her eyes.

Xie Buyu let out a hiss. No wonder he is the protagonist, his appearance and dress show that he is a righteous person.

As if he noticed someone was looking at him, his ink-black eyes moved slightly, and after seeing who it was, a faint smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"You're here."

Xie Buyu, who was caught, blinked, then raised his lips and smiled at him, "Yeah."

Then he looked at the huge mountain and asked him, "What do you see?"

Hearing Xie Buyu's question, Mu Yinshen once again turned his gaze to the giant mountain, thought for a moment, and then said:

"There is a 'door' to this mountain. A 'key' is needed. I guess the 'key' should be where we first appeared."

"Really?" Xie Buyu lowered his head and thought.

Mu Yinshen nodded. When he first appeared, he sensed an unusual aura around him, but because he was trying to escape from the encirclement of the monsters, he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Then let's go back and look for it. Even if we can't find the key, we can still kill a few monsters to practice."

Mu Yinshen nodded, and then followed Xie Buyu back to the starting point.

A dozen small boats sailed smoothly on the calm sea, like falling leaves being gently pushed into the distance.

Each boat carries a person, and facing the vast and boundless ocean, they seem as small as ants.

"Junior Brother Tang, are we going to continue like this?"

The disciple dressed in the uniform of an inner sect disciple of the Wandao Sect spoke to the young boy who was standing with his back to them on the boat in front.

Tang Su didn't look back, her calm eyes staring into the distance.

The sea water, the endless sea water.

As far as the eye can see, there is a deep blue sea. The sea breeze creates ripples on the surface of the sea. The gloomy weather foreshadows the unrest that is to come.

The boat drifted with the wind, swaying gently. The people on the boat were steady and unaffected by the wind, and their white clothes with gold thread patterns fluttered in the wind.

"Should we still worry about this? Isn't there someone calculating it?"

His tone was very calm. Tang Su glanced to the side, where were several disciples who had returned to the hall.

Among them is the next head of Guijin Hall - Tang Fengshan.

his brother.

Gui Jin Tang is good at calculating the heaven and earth, peeping into the future, tracing back to the past, and tampering with fate.

Not all disciples of Guijintang have first-class algorithms, most of them only know some trivial things.

Stars are like people, and each person has a corresponding star. The star map changes every night, and people's future will change with it.

Even if we take a peek into the future, we can only see the initial itinerary. How much change will take place is unknown.

One of the Guijin Hall disciples was sitting cross-legged on a small boat, doing arithmetic with his eyes closed.

He was peering into the future, their next step.

Everyone was quietly waiting for his result. As time went by, the disciple's brows suddenly wrinkled, sweat wet his temples, and his eyes were tightly closed, as if he had seen something that frightened him.

His eyes suddenly opened, and there was fear in them that had not yet faded. The disciple looked crazy, covering his head and shouting wildly, "Monster! It's a monster! It's hiding under the water! We will all die!"

Everyone was shocked. What kind of monster had they seen to make them so crazy?

The disciple had obviously gone completely crazy, and he kept muttering to himself, "Dead, all dead..." and other words.

The boat shook violently with his movements, as if it would capsize in the next second.

"Calm down."

The steady voice penetrated everyone's mind like a physical entity, and everyone looked at the small boat in the front.

The person on the boat was wearing a star pattern, with a long sleeved robe falling on the boat. Part of his hair was tied up with a white jade hairpin, and the rest was scattered among the stars, intertwining with them.

As the senior brother from Guijintang who led the team this time, Tang Fengshan didn't want to see anyone in the team get hurt.

This would make him feel very remiss.

The disciple gradually calmed down in the sound of Tang Fengshan's calm and reassuring voice, and the boat beneath him also stabilized.

"As expected of the next head of Guijin Hall, he is so calm and majestic."

A Wan Dao Sect disciple sighed in a low voice.

Everyone knows that the leader of Guijin Hall has already chosen the next successor. Tang Fengshan's excellence is obvious to all, and his reputation outside is almost on par with Xie Buyou of Wandao Sect.

The end of the life of the leader of Guijin Hall is approaching, so it is normal to plan the next leader in advance.

However, the leader of the Wandao Sect, Mo Wanli, is very strong and can hit people very hard, but he has long planned to let Xie Buyu inherit his position early.

If Xie Buyou had not refused due to his own lack of ability, he would have already taken the position of the sect leader.

Tang Su just sneered in her heart and even showed disdain on her face. She had no intention of making friends with him at all.

Everyone only knows that the leader of Guijin Hall has an outstanding eldest son, but no one remembers the second son who is often compared but is ridiculed by everyone because of his poor talent.