Tian Yuan

The name Nangong Ge was very familiar to Tang Wan'er.

In his early years, he traveled all over Shenzhou. His reputation was like a vast ocean, surging and surging, drowning all the worlds. Even Tang Wan'er, who was still weak in cultivation, could often hear it and was particularly respectful.

It has always been known but never seen.

Even, I don't even have the qualifications to watch from afar.

I have seen the portrait once and have some impression of it.

Looking back, the prince in the portrait is very similar to this person, and his charm is

At this moment, Tang Wan'er stared at the elegant young man in front of her, looked at him carefully for a few seconds, her heart trembled a few times, her whole body became stiff, the vigilance in her eyes gradually dissipated, and was replaced by awe and surprise.

"You are... the prince?"

Although it was the first time Tang Wan'er saw Nangong Ge, she inexplicably felt that the person in front of her was the legendary prince, with an extraordinary and unparalleled temperament.

"Brother Chen's law of cause and effect remains in your body." Nangong Ge did not answer directly, but accepted his identity and asked, "Do you know where Brother Chen is?"

"I don't know."

After being stunned for a while, Tang Wan'er suppressed the shock in her heart, shook her head and replied.

"What is your relationship with Brother Chen?"

Nangong Ge had calculated Tang Wan'er's origins. She was a princess of a mortal dynasty with no background. Until recent years, her causal lines had changed drastically, making it difficult to see clearly.

"I have already become Master's disciple and luckily became a registered disciple."

Tang Wan'er took a few steps forward, feeling that each step was particularly heavy, and bowed slightly to show respect.

"Oh?" Nangong Ge was surprised: "So that's it."

No wonder I couldn't see any signs of this girl's recent years. With Chen Qingyuan's relationship, it makes sense.

Facing a legendary figure, Tang Wan'er seemed a little nervous, lowered her eyebrows slightly, and pursed her red lips.

"Since you have been accepted as a disciple by Brother Chen, you must work hard to practice and not lose his face." As he said this, Nangong Ge took out a purple Xumi ring from his waist, flicked his fingers, and handed it to Tang Wan'er: "It's a little gift, take it."

"Huh? This..."

Looking at the Sumeru Ring floating in front of her, Tang Wan'er was stunned and at a loss.

"keep it."

Nangong Ge emphasized.

"Yes." A gift from an elder cannot be refused. Tang Wan'er took the ring with both hands and bowed: "Thank you, my lord."

"It's not safe for you to stay here. I'll arrange a few people to send you to Qingzong."

Because of Chen Qingyuan, Tang Wan'er must have been tainted with some Dao marks. If she were to be used or harmed by someone with ulterior motives, it would definitely cause serious consequences.

For safety reasons, Nangong Ge made this plan.

Tang Wan'er hesitated to speak, not knowing how to start.

"Don't worry, I will explain it to your master. In a time of great strife, undercurrents surge. If you fall into danger, it is likely to bring trouble to your master."

Nangong Ge saw her concerns and spoke frankly.

The world is so big, and there are many old guys who are proficient in calculations. Their abilities may not be as abnormal as Nangong Ge, but over time, they can always deduce some traces and find out Tang Wan'er's whereabouts.

Nangong Ge didn't take it seriously as an ordinary antique. The key point was the unknown power on the other side. No one could guarantee whether it would lead to another killing game.

"Yes, I will follow the prince's arrangements."

At this point, Tang Wan'er was able to distinguish the importance of things and nodded in agreement.

"Yeah." Nangong Ge smiled with relief, then turned his gaze to the silly old ox beside him: "Is this the pet raised by your master?"

"Mount."

Tang Wan'er replied.

"To enter Taoism with a mortal body is too low a starting point, it's a bit cheap."

Compared with Chen Qingyuan's identity and strength, an ordinary bull without any ancient blood power is really not up to par. However, since this is Chen Qingyuan's choice, Nangong Ge will naturally not interfere, and will even help.

"The Beast Taming Sect of the Weijie Star System owes me a favor. There is a blood-transforming pool in the sect, which gathers the precious blood of 70% of the spiritual beasts in the world. Practicing in the pool can transform one's body and strengthen one's talent. Even if it is a mount, it must have the strength to suppress all directions, otherwise it will be ridiculed by the world."

Nangong Ge said to the old ox.

"Moo..."

The old ox probably understood Nangong Ge's meaning and called out softly without refusing.

It can be seen that the handsome young man in front of him is a friend of the owner and has no intention of harming him.

"Xuan'er."

Nangong Ge raised his voice a little.

"call out"

A flash of light passed through the door.

Huo Ranxuan, wearing a black dress, appeared here and bowed: "Prince."

Born in the ancient Yuqing clan, she had a difficult life. Later, she met Nangong Ge, and the trajectory of her fate changed. She even inherited the imperial law and became a famous daughter of the emperor, with strong strength that few of her peers could match.

Even if she could change her fate, Huo Ranxuan would still stay by Nangong Ge's side and become a maid, and she was proud of it.

"Take this little girl to Qing Sect, and then throw this calf to the Beast Taming Sect to give it a good beating."

This matter is quite important, and Nangong Ge can only entrust it to someone he trusts.

"As ordered."

Huo Ranxuan did it immediately.

With a wave of his hand, he swept Tang Wan'er and the old ox away.

In the blink of an eye, Nangong Ge was the only one left in the courtyard.

On the way, Huo Ranxuan chatted with Tang Wan'er for a few words.

When learning that Tang Wan'er was Chen Qingyuan's registered disciple, Huo Ranxuan, who had experienced many vicissitudes of life and was extremely calm, suddenly shook his body and revealed an extremely shocked expression, which was unbelievable.

After chatting for a while, I learned that Tang Wan'er and Chen Qingyuan first met many years ago.

"Miss Tang, you are so lucky."

After a long time, Huo Ranxuan exclaimed, feeling somewhat envious.

"This cow has better luck."

Turning to glance at the confused old ox, Huo Ranxuan said another sentence.

An ordinary cow, because of its bond with Chen Qingyuan, embarked on a road to heaven.

It is not difficult to foresee that one day in the future, countless powerful people will see this old ox and will have to salute it respectfully, not daring to act rashly, let alone offend it.

Until now, the old ox still has no idea who his master is. He has little experience and lacks knowledge.

When the old ox figured out everything, it would be filled with infinite emotion, as if it were an unreal dream. Perhaps this was the fantasy of the time when its life was about to end and it was about to be slaughtered.

At the same time, Nangong Ge left the courtyard and was walking slowly in the sea of ​​clouds. After many calculations, he still couldn't find Chen Qingyuan's trace, and murmured: "He erased all traces of himself to prevent interference from unknown factors."

"Your Majesty, long time no see."

On the way, someone blocked the road.

Stop and take a closer look.

It turned out to be an old friend.

Nangong Ge raised the corner of his mouth slightly and called softly: "Mr. Lu, long time no see."