Douluo Continent: The God King of Other Worlds

The sound reached Tang Shan's ears, and he lost his mind for an instant. Who would come at this time? He immediately withdrew the system in a low voice, then turned slightly sideways, trying not to make any other noise, and said politely in the direction of the door: "Who is it?"

As soon as this word comes out.

Less than a while later, the echo came back from outside the house. Just listening to it, it can be judged that it is a young voice. It is guessed that it is a boy of sixteen, seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Young man?" Before Tang Shan could think about it, the voice came to his ears and echoed in his ears.

"Mr. Tang, Master, please come over here!" The young man said with a smile, his tone showing respect.

"Who do you think the master is, I don't know him?" The first words he heard from the young man were "Master", which made Tang Shan doubtful. He didn't even think about whether this could be another conspiracy of Qingxu. Thinking about it, he retorted immediately. He couldn't control his tone for a while, so he spoke a little more hastily and a little harder.

But it seemed that drinking like this made the young man suddenly think of something?

He immediately understood what to say and what to do next.

But he didn't expect that he would lose control for a while.

He stood upright, but said rather apologetically: "I'm sorry, Mr. Tang, I caused you to misunderstand. The master I just mentioned is actually the master of alchemy in Qingxiang Pavilion - Taoist Master Qingxuan."

"He is your master!"

Hearing the young man say the words Taoist Master Qingxuan, Tang Shan moved slightly, but he still hesitated on the bed for a while and did not get out of bed anxiously.

It's very simple, but he is not sure whether he was sent by Qingxu to deceive him, and after staying in Qingxiang Pavilion for several hours, he has never seen anyone else in the pavilion, so he cannot He accidentally became more alert and said, "I've never seen you before!"

The young man, who seemed to have expected this, raised his eyebrows, and then, with skillful movements, he raised his voice and said, "Master Tang... no, no, no, it should be Senior Brother Tang!"

But as soon as he said this, the young man's emotions suddenly became uncontrollable, and his cold face showed an indescribable expression.

He paused subconsciously, and after a short while, he continued: "Actually, we are his registered disciples. When he is refining medicine, we are not allowed to approach the alchemy room. Haha~ we are considered as handymen. The disciple, who specializes in doing chores, started to laugh at himself. In fact, we, the head of Qingxu, deliberately arranged for him to go to Qingxiang Pavilion to learn elixirs, but..."

At this moment, the young man's head dropped slightly with self-esteem.

Before he finished speaking, the air was filled with wisps of sadness, and it entered the house through the cracks in the door, the window, and so on.

The young man didn't know why he would say these words to a new person at this moment.

Is it just because he got something that he had never dared to ask for for many years.

In fact, the young man was a proud man of middle power. Later, because of his passion for elixirs and his admiration for Taoist Master Qingxuan, he went to Shangdao Sect to become a disciple despite the opposition of his family and sect.

But the result can be imagined. Although he became a master, he was only a registered disciple with a humble status. What was even more sad was that he was just a pawn in the hands of the leader of Qingxu.

But there is no medicine for regret in the world, so he can only teach himself or steal from a teacher.

As he spoke, a tear fell uncontrollably from the corner of the boy's eyes.

With a sound of "drop!", the tear streaked across his fair face and fell straight to the ground. However, in just a few snaps of his fingers, the tear was quickly evaporated by the sunlight.

It was like he had never been there before. Looking at the tears disappearing in front of his eyes, the young man had a smile on his face and a little less indifference, but it flashed by again, and what replaced it was, That cold face, or the way he talks about people and ghosts, no one knows what he has been through!

Before the boy had finished speaking, suddenly, it seemed as if a light shone on his face.

It was so dazzling that the young man immediately raised his head to take a look.

The first thing that caught his eye was a slender, handsome young man.

The young man's eyes are that of a boy who is more than six feet tall. When he grows up, he will definitely be as handsome as the young man. His sharp mouth and almost perfect outline make him look like someone who came out of a shoujo manga, and he is definitely The young man who stood on the side of justice only had a pair of pink and phoenix eyes, which added a bit of charm. However, no matter what, he was just a young man with a natural temperament. Every move he made, every move he made, was proud and unrestrained.

But the strangeness hidden deep in his eyes is something that ordinary people cannot see.

I saw that the young man's feet took the last step of the threshold with half a step.

The two people immediately looked at each other, and they seemed to see their past and future selves in each other's eyes.

But not long after, the young man walked up to the young man. Before the young man could say anything, he took the lead and gave his answer. He said with a smile: "Hello, little Taoist Priest, I am Tang Shan, let’s go see Master!”

Upon hearing this, the young man nodded slightly, then turned around calmly, leading Tang Shan towards Qingxiang Pavilion step by step.

Tang Shan couldn't help but wonder during his leisure time on the road, "Why did Master ask him to go there? Is it because of what happened today?"

After thinking about it, it seems that it is probably this matter. It may be bigger. But for Tang Shan, it is a bit troublesome. When I see Master Qingxuan later, will he tell the truth or use official language? Deal with one or two.

After thinking for a moment, Tang Shan immediately rejected the official trick. After all, with Taoist Priest Qingxuan's many years of experience, how could he not be able to tell the difference between these words.

Suddenly, Tang Shan's eyes sharpened, and he thought of something again. He looked at the young man walking in front of him, and suddenly asked: "What is your name? You didn't tell me just now?"

The young man was startled, and after a pause, he was about to tell Tang Shan his Taoist number.

But he interrupted him abruptly, and Tang Shan said in one breath: "By the way, I don't want to know your Dharma name or Taoist name. What I want to know is your real name!"

As soon as these words came out, the young man opened his mouth slightly, a little surprised. It had been a long time since anyone asked him his real name. He was very excited, but he still didn't turn his head. Instead, after he paused, Then he said calmly: "My name is Qin Yu."

Before he finished speaking, he took another step forward.

The sound reached Tang Shan's ears. Within a moment, he remembered the name in his heart. Then, he called out the name in the direction of the young man and shouted: "Qin Yu, wait for me!"

Not long after, Qingyu and Tang Shan arrived in front of Qingxiang Pavilion one after another.