It’s the end of the world after becoming a mountain god!

Song Tangyuan was not as calm as she looked. She could tell a lot from Pei Mingya's face.

First of all, the other party was separated from his biological daughter very early, and secondly, the other party was destined to die young, and it was difficult for him to live past the age of 20. But someone changed his fate against the will of heaven, so he was able to live safely and smoothly until now.

Song Tang didn't know what had happened in the meantime, because it must represent a huge secret and endless trouble.

She is not the original owner. The original owner may have always hoped to meet her relatives one day.

But the original owner died quietly without seeing any of his relatives.

Song Tang tried to summon the soul, but he could not find the original owner's soul. It was as if the original owner had never existed. Except for Song Tang, no one even knew that the original owner was gone.

Now she just wanted to return to the mountain temple as soon as possible, to be the head of her small temple, to continue to collect the power of faith, to find her own immortal body, and to be a carefree little mountain god.

The word family affection is too far away from her.

Fluttering Moth [Master Song, what's going on? ]

Yan Fei thought about it and decided to ask. He thought, if one day his parents suddenly said that he was not their biological child, and then two strangers came to recognize him, how would he feel?

He would probably run away and hide for a while, then go home and pretend nothing happened.

No matter whether you have any compelling reasons or not, since you haven’t shown up in the past twenty years, you might as well not show up in your lifetime!

Master Song's experience was different from his. Master Song was an orphan, and the old master had to work hard to raise her. A girl without a father or mother, with a poor family background, who happened to be very beautiful, would not have a smooth growth.

The great mountain god [I'm on the plane, let's talk about it. 】

Fluttering Moth [I'll pick you up, wait for me! ]

The great mountain god [……]

With nothing to do on the plane, Song Tang finally had time to check his faith power, and it had exceeded 10,000! This meant that the Mountain God Seal had risen two levels in a short period of time!

Mountain God Seal: Level 3 Blue Requires faith, can activate the formation to protect everyone within three meters of the seal from harm.

Going to the next level would require 100,000 faith powers, which was undoubtedly a huge challenge.

The Golden Book was finally restored to the primary level. Song Tang quickly used the Golden Book to contact all the immortal friends whose contact information he had retained. Unexpectedly, there were two small golden dots flashing!

Could it be that she is not the only fairy left?

This unexpected gain made Song Tang couldn't help but get excited.

Looking at the locations of these two golden dots, one is in Mount Tai. Could it be the fairy I met when I was a fairy servant in the residence of Emperor Dongyue?

As far as Song Tang could remember, she had not stayed with Emperor Dongyue for a long time, and she really couldn't remember whose contact information she had left. It couldn't be Emperor Dongyue himself, right?

Song Tang smiled and shook his head, then looked at another golden dot and could tell at a glance that it was Ao Sheng's territory.

Ao Sheng is a small green dragon. As he was born without a dragon horn, his magical powers are not strong. After he grows up, the Dragon King arbitrarily arranges him to be a river god in a river near the Nameless Mountain.

Although it is said to be nearby, it is actually hundreds of miles away from the Nameless Mountain.

It would have been possible to get there in an instant before, but it was no longer possible now. Song Tang no longer had an immortal body, so he couldn't use his immortal power. The Golden Book was only at the primary level, so it couldn't be sent there for the time being.

To enter Ao Sheng’s Dragon Palace, you either have to have a gold medal given by him, or you have to wait for someone to open the door.

Song Tang did have the gold medal, but the problem was that it was on his immortal body. Waiting for Ao Sheng to open the door? He didn't know if the person inside was Ao Sheng himself.

Song Tang was more inclined to believe that it was not the case. As a dragon clan, he was far more dependent on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth than other immortals. If Ao Sheng really didn't leave, it would be like seeking his own death. If Ao Sheng left, then what would be her response?

We finally got some good news, but due to our lack of strength, we are unable to find out more about it for the time being.

Everything still needs to wait until the Golden Book is restored to the intermediate level, and then it can be directly used to teleport over. Song Tang has 100,000 faith powers in his body, so even if he encounters any accidents in these two immortal mansions, he has the power to protect himself.

In the airport lobby, Song Tang saw Yan Fei being as exaggerated as ever from afar.

This time he did not bring that group of idle second-generation rich people, but instead brought eight strong men in black suits.

Two of the sturdy men were holding an exaggerated banner that read "Welcome home, Mountain God Song Tang!"

Yan Fei himself was wearing huge sunglasses and holding a bouquet of flowers that almost covered most of his body. He stood there in a posture that he thought was extremely cool, and immediately attracted the attention of almost everyone passing by.

He quickly put a breath-retaining talisman on himself, which could make it difficult for others to notice him. Therefore, when Song Tang passed by Yan Fei with an expressionless face, Yan Fei did not react at all.

[The anchor you follow is online! ]

It was not until Yan Fei heard this loud prompt sound that he realized that Song Tang had left long ago and had started a live broadcast quietly.

"Let's go to the mountain temple!" Yan Fei gave an order and left with two cars of bodyguards.

There had been no live broadcasts for several days, but as soon as the broadcast started, the number of people in the live broadcast room skyrocketed. Soon, hundreds of thousands of people crowded in, approaching one million!

Song Tang was almost stunned by the scene. The last time the number of people exceeded one million was because Yan Fei, who was so conspicuous, had created a satellite.

Why are there so many people coming all of a sudden this time?

"Today is not the weekend, right? Don't you all have to go to work or school?" Song Tang started the broadcast temporarily. It was only five o'clock in the afternoon, which was not the evening peak period.

[I caught you, so I’ll start broadcasting quietly! 】

[There are many people after a few days of not doing their job! 】

[I thought the anchor would move to the entertainment industry from now on, and I almost thought my electronic mustard tuber was gone. ]

[The insults on Weibo are so harsh, the live broadcast room is still more friendly. ]

[Can't the anchor perform a paper figurine chopping show? Why not perform one live and see. ]

As he was speaking, someone came over from Weibo, but was quickly suppressed by the comments of other fans.

Weibo has been in a mess these days. Song Tang's fans are all very strong, but the number of fans is not enough, so they have suffered a lot.

Now that the long-awaited anchor is back, it's as if they have finally found someone to support them, and they all feel more confident.

They rubbed their hands and waited for Song Tang to use his ultimate move to vent their anger!

Not knowing why the people in the live broadcast room were so excited, Song Tang connected with a netizen according to the old rules.

Vanilla Latte: "Host, can you really be psychic?"

What appeared in the camera was a young couple, who were sitting on the sofa on the balcony, and the girl was talking.

[I didn't expect it to be so powerful right from the start? So is the host really a psychic? ]

[Didn’t you invite the aunt who was killed by her husband last time? ]

[Last time it was the paper figurine that didn’t count, this time I want to see what the so-called spiritual communication is all about! ]

"Okay." Song Tang glanced past the two of them.

It was empty, nothing.

Vanilla Latte was particularly perceptive. She immediately turned to her side and asked in a trembling voice, "Is my husband here?"

This one statement caused a huge uproar, and immediately the comments went wild with all kinds of speculations.

Song Tang also saw it, but he didn't guess any of them correctly.

"He's here." Song Tang looked at the man in military uniform next to the vanilla latte.