Chapter 30

The vermilion color, its red and bright as blood; when that "Cloud-Touching Flying Boat" lay in mid-air, it was like a large red cloud falling, illuminating the peak until it was vaguely red.

"This boy is truly good at showing off! If the real Yangshan Daoist and Wang Duanbao were here, I'm afraid Wang Duanbao would be so stimulated by this scene that he wouldn't sleep well for several days after returning!"

Tu Shan Ge secretly slandered, saying:

"But to drive a talisman artifact like this while only in the Embryonic Breathing stage, how much Embryonic Breathing do you have to squander? Do you not want to achieve Qi Cultivation, or do you already have a grasp of the Qi Cultivation realm?"

At this time, seeing someone come out to welcome them.

The boy no longer showed off and lowered the Cloud-Touching Flying Boat on his own.

Beside him, not only was Deng Zhongzhi on the side, but there were also twenty fierce soldiers in strict armor following as servants; the display was not small.

"Haha! Seventh Uncle, long time no see!"

The boy had been disdainful and unconvinced just now, but at this moment, seeing Tu Shan Ge, who had transformed into the appearance of the Yangshan Daoist with illusion, his face was instantly full of joy:

"I missed you so much during the few months I was grounded! Look, as soon as Father let me out, I immediately came to look for you and Duanbao! How is it, is my nephew filial?"

Hearing this.

Even in such a scene.

Tu Shan Ge almost couldn't help but laugh.

This boy was named Tong Yi and was the second son of Tong Gaolu, the current Pillar General of the Rong State, and also the most promising descendant of the Tong family.

Not only was he skilled in archery and horsemanship since childhood, but at such a young age, he had actually achieved the Embryonic Breathing Qi sense and became a martial arts Grandmaster that countless wandering martial artists dreamed of.

Because of this, the whole Tong family spoiled him, and it was said that Tong Gaolu even intended to let him join the Five Light Sect to cultivate the Path, even if it meant exhausting the family wealth.

However, it was precisely because of the Tong family's spoiling that Tong Yi developed a fearless temperament.

A few years ago, when Tong Yi followed his father to Yangshan, he fell in love with Zhou Chuyu at first sight, and his face was full of lewd light.

The Yangshan Daoist immediately understood and sent her, dressed up, to Tong Yi's room that night.

Since then, Tong Yi had been unable to let go of this land of Yangshan, wishing he could stay here every day.

"Yangshan old dog, although you snatched my foundation, living so cowardly, I don't know what you actually gained?"

Tu Shan Ge couldn't help but want to laugh loudly, but still pretended to be nonchalant and asked:

"I wonder what happened to you, nephew, that my brother had to be so ruthless as to ground you?"

"Nothing much, just that Imperial Censor Sun in the court married a new concubine, and I went to his house to play. But Imperial Censor Sun couldn't take the stimulation and vomited blood and died while watching me do the deed. What a pity, what a pity."

Tong Yi shook his head with regret:

"Imperial Censor Sun is still a scholar, but he has no capacity at all. A wife can be changed, how stingy! It doesn't matter that he died, but he implicated me in being grounded; that is truly unforgivable."

Tu Shan Ge was deep in calculation, and no different color appeared on his face.

Beside him, Tu Shan Zhuang, who had transformed into Wang Duanbao, was stunned, his big mouth never closing.

Afterward, Tong Yi led Deng Zhongzhi to greet Tu Shan Ge. After a while, Tu Shan Ge led them toward the main hall.

And while Tu Shan Ge and Deng Zhongzhi were chatting, Tong Yi rolled his eyes and deliberately stopped a few steps, waiting for Tu Shan Zhuang to catch up.

"Duanbao, are you happy to see me?"

Tong Yi said with a smile.

"..."

Tu Shan Zhuang, who had transformed into Wang Duanbao, looked blank.

"I have something to ask of you this time."

"... You say."

"Good brother, lend Xiao Yu to me for a few days. I'll return her to you when I've had enough fun. To tell you the truth, during the few months I was grounded, I really missed her. The ladies and misses in the capital are all worse than her in taste. Consider it your younger brother begging you!"

Tong Yi said with a smile.

"..."

Tu Shan Zhuang felt his face stiffen.

He didn't know what expression to make or how to respond for a while.

And his silence was taken as a refusal. Tong Yi was angry and pushed him violently.

"What's the use of you being reluctant? I'll go tell Uncle myself, and let you just drool in vain!"

Tu Shan Ge, who was walking in front, paused and almost fell.

After entering the main hall and sitting down as guest and host, before he could offer tea, Tu Shan Ge was asked by Tong Yi until he was sweating profusely.

"Uncle, where are your usual concubines? Why don't I see any of them?"

"I, I... I have been cultivating hard for a while recently. They are an eyesore in front of me, so I... sent them all down the mountain."

Tu Shan Ge pretended to be calm.

"Really?"

Tong Yi looked suspicious.

He frowned for a while, then turned his head to scan the surroundings and said: "I see that this hall of yours is not very bright, as if it hasn't been carefully cleaned for a while. Why is that?"

"This..."

Tu Shan Ge secretly cried out in pain.

Since the death of the Yangshan Daoist, these buildings had been abandoned, and only the secret cave dwelling in the mountain belly was still being used by Chen Hang.

Although out of a kind of excitement for revenge, after establishing a Dharma contract with Chen Hang, Tu Shan Ge had also cleaned these halls and lived in them for a few days.

But after only three days, he lost interest and moved back to his own residence.

After all, it was freezing cold outside, so how could it compare to the spring-like weather of the Divine Domain?

"I have been cultivating hard recently and have been in the quiet room of the cave dwelling. It is rare for me to come out, rare for me to come out..."

Tu Shan Ge stammered.

At this time, Deng Zhongzhi had quietly pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword, his gaze flickering.

But Tong Yi still didn't notice and felt very disappointed, asking again:

"What about Xiao Yu? Uncle, don't you know that I like her the most? Why don't you let Xiao Yu come to see me?"

"... Xiao Yu." Tu Shan Ge was really dumbfounded this time.

Among this group of white foxes, only he and Tu Shan Zhuang could use illusion to transform; the rest, like Tu Shan Ningning, had not even refined the horizontal bone in their mouths and only knew how to "yelp yelp yelp."

At this time, where could he find an Xiao Yu for Tong Yi?

"Xiao Yu... Xiao Yu..."

Just as Tu Shan Ge was sweating profusely, a light laugh suddenly came, and then a figure walked in.

Tong Yi looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a young Daoist walking toward him with a slight smile.

His demeanor was bright and clear, like a rosy cloud, shining without being dazzling.

Even the most outstanding palace masters would find it difficult to capture one or two of his immortal charms...

"What a beautiful man!"

Tong Yi's eyes lit up, and he instantly forgot Xiao Yu to the back of his mind. He stepped forward, unable to contain his joy.

"May I ask—"

"Wusheng Tongzi, please." Chen Hang didn't answer.

He bowed slightly, and a thunderbolt shot out from his sleeve!

"Ah!"

Tong Yi screamed, hurriedly taking out a talisman artifact to protect himself, but his arm was still shaved off, and he fell toward the sky in pain.