"Returning to the Immortal Sect? Where?"

One second the two were still in the room, and with a flash of golden light, the next second Cheng Shuo and Wen Tang came to the foot of a strange mountain.

The surrounding forest is dense, deep and lush, birds are singing from far and near, a wide mountain road with no end is straight to the sky, and each step is paved with bluestone.

Looking up at the four dragon-flying characters on the majestic mountain gate standing in front of him, Cheng Shuo was puzzled.Isn't he dreaming?

Whether it was a dream or not, Cheng Shuo held Wentang's hand tightly to prevent the two from getting separated.

Cheng Shuo had never heard of this place, but Wen Tang felt very cordial, looking at the mountain gate with longing in his eyes.

Wen Tang, who had been familiar for the first time and second time, turned his head and explained to Cheng Shuo that this was the world of cultivating immortals he had traveled through.

After hearing this, Cheng Shuo was in a trance for a while, before recovering his voice, "You mean, I traveled with you?"

"Well." Wen Tang said slowly: "The difference is that last time I wore it as a soul, but this time we both wore it." They were still wearing modern clothes, short-sleeved trousers.

The expression on Cheng Shuo's face suddenly changed, and correspondingly, his heart was experiencing an unprecedented upsurge at the moment.

Cheng Shuo's mental journey didn't take long, because suddenly there was a huge and uniform voice in the sky: "Welcome to benefactor to come to this world again!"

Wen Tang and Cheng Shuo raised their heads together, only to see countless colorful rays of light lit up in response to the sound, flying towards them from all directions at high speed like overwhelming mountains and seas, and then landed on the layered mountain road, arranged in two long columns, lined up on both sides of the mountain road.

Followed by six unusually dazzling rays of light, a purple light is in the middle.

The light dissipated, revealing faces that were either familiar or unfamiliar.

An extraordinary-looking man in green shirt came out of the crowd, walked up to Wentang, bowed his head and bowed: "Welcome Benedict to come to this world again!"

Under the leadership of Guishan Sect Master, the rest of the people all bowed down: "Welcome Benedict to come to this world again!"

*

The two were brought with their swords and flew to the front of the Guishan Xianzong's main hall. As soon as Wen Tang stepped down the flying sword, he was surrounded by disciples from various sects who had been waiting here. Tang said: "Grandfather, why are you rushing back without staying longer?"

"Engong, so you are so handsome!"

"Engong, your natal name is also Wentang, right?"

Many people stared at Wentang's exotic clothes and neat short hair, thinking that Wentang lived in a very difficult life in his world, and his sleeves were so short that they could not block the scorching sun or keep out the wind and cold, so they couldn't bear to say : "Engong, you are here this time, so don't go back."

"Yes, benefactor, don't go back, just stay here, you can get what you want here."

Wen Tang saw the pitiful eyes of everyone, and explained to everyone with a smile: "People in our place, regardless of gender, wear short-sleeved clothes in summer, which is cool."

"What?" Everyone was in an uproar.Although this is the world of cultivating immortals, they still dress conservatively. They can't imagine that the streets and alleys are full of people wearing such short sleeves, and even women are dressed like this.

This this……

Everyone was silent for a while.This is beyond their comprehension.

After a long time, one person said: "You can see the leopard in the tube, you can see it, and the world where the benefactor lives is all good people." If you can go out like this, there should be very few disciples.

Everyone nodded, and seconded: "I didn't expect that the world where Engong lives has reached the realm of great harmony."

Although there are no countries in their world of cultivating immortals, there are countless sects, and there are constant disputes among them.

Seeing Wentang's popularity, Cheng Shuo, who was standing on the periphery of the crowd, felt honored, but Tangtang seemed to have something to hide from him.

Some monks who couldn't squeeze in looked sideways at Cheng Shuo, they were quite curious about the man who came here with benefactor.

Cheng Shuo took the initiative to talk to them and asked them why they called Wentang their benefactor.

Someone wanted to answer, while someone else asked with a look of vigilance, "Who are you, benefactor?"

Cheng Shuo said bluntly: "I am his...husband." Originally, he wanted to say husband, but considering the word habits of the people here, he changed it to husband.

Everyone who heard this was shocked, did your benefactor have a husband?

Sect Master Guishan, who had been paying attention to their conversation, frowned after hearing this.

Cheng Shuo frankly let everyone scrutinize him.

Most of the people smiled at Cheng Shuo, clasped their fists and asked, "Dare to ask your lord's name!"

"Cheng Shuo."

"Master Cheng!" After the simple greeting, everyone told Cheng Shuo about Wentang's deeds in this world.

Cheng Shuo's first thought after hearing this was not that he was surprised that Wentang had saved the world, but that he felt a wave of fear from head to toe, if Tangtang's move hadn't succeeded...

Cheng Shuo stopped this thought in time, and didn't dare to think about it deeply. When he raised his eyes to look at Wentang again, his eyes were full of the joy of regaining what was lost.

Someone heard that Cheng Shuo was Wentang's husband, and they came here to watch. Seeing Cheng Shuo, they whispered, "It turns out that my benefactor likes this. I know what to do."

Cheng Shuo: "..." How to do what?Didn't you hear that I'm his husband?Stealing someone else's husband is not allowed to become a fairy.

In the face of the scorching sun, seeing that Wentang was sweating on his face, Guishan Xianzong sent a message to free Wentang from the surrounding circle of the crowd, and then squeezed a spell over it. Wentang seemed to have just bathed, and he couldn't say enough refreshing.

Wen Tang leaned over and clasped his fists at the suzerain of Guishan, "Thank you, suzerain!"

Seeing Wentang's non-standard movements, Guishan Sect Master smiled dotingly, and waved his long arm, "Please come in quickly, the banquet has been prepared in the hall."

"Wait a minute!" Wen Tang didn't rush in. He stood there and looked around. After a while, he found Cheng Shuo in the crowd. Wen Tang's eyes lit up, and he walked over with a smile and took Cheng Shuo's hand.

Cheng Shuo raised his head and held his chest high, holding hands with Wentang under the eyes of everyone who were either surprised, envious or jealous.

When he came in front of Guishan Sect Master and the other five Immortal Sect Sect Masters, Wen Tang paused and humbly let them step in first.

The six suzerains did not refuse, and took the lead in entering the palace.

The feast lasted from noon to night and was still going on.

Wen Tang took a spare time and asked Guishan Suzerain why he and Cheng Shuo came this time.

The suzerain of Guishan stared at Wentang, with a gentle smile on his face, and his voice was unhurried: "After the benefactor left without saying goodbye, the world is grateful for the benefactor's great kindness, and wants to write a book for the benefactor, but suffers from not knowing the benefactor's appearance, so he asks the dragon to cast a spell." Mr. Chuanen, come here."

For Wentang's leaving without saying goodbye, the suzerain of Guishan has always been brooding.

In this matter, Wen Tang knew he was wrong, touched his nose embarrassingly, and then changed the subject: "The main reason is that you don't dislike it, so call me Wen Tang."

"I have a disciple named Wentang." Guishan Suzerain paused for a moment and said, "I am older than you, how about I call you Tanger?"

Tanger?Wen Tang blushed, this was too intimate, but when he thought about the age of the suzerain of Guishan, Wen Tang was relieved again, "Yes."

With Wen Tang's approval, Sect Master Guishan looked soft, and since the topic had already been brought up about his disciple, Sect Master Guishan took the initiative to say: "I have already known that my disciple who exchanged identities with you is right. All the evil deeds you have done, now I have punished him to contemplate behind closed doors for a hundred years."

Wen Tang was startled when he heard that he had been thinking behind closed doors for a hundred years, "Would this punishment be too much? Besides, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't know Cheng Shuo. After all, he can be regarded as the elder of Cheng Shuo and me." .” Said and glanced at Cheng Shuo who was at another desk.

Guishan Sect Master's eyes were deep, "A merit is a merit, and a fault is a fault. Tang'er does not need to intercede for him. When he did those things, he should have thought that today would come."

Wen Tang wanted to intercede again, but was cut off by Guishan Sect Master.

Wentang knew that there was no room for discussion on this matter, so he had to talk about other things.

During this period, Cheng Shuo stared coldly at Guishan Suzerain.His intuition told him that the Guishan Suzerain had unusual thoughts about Tangtang.

At this moment, Sect Master Guishan turned his face, met Cheng Shuo's eyes from a distance, and smiled at him with a sense of alienation in his politeness.

It was late at night, neither Wen Tang nor Cheng Shuo could fall asleep, and they held hands for a walk under the moon.

Cheng Shuo still feels a little unbelievable, "Is there really a dragon here?"

"Yeah." Wentang pointed to a hill ahead, "I live there."

Cheng Shuo's eyes followed the direction of Wentang's finger. The night was hazy, and there was nothing but the silhouette of the mountain.

Revisiting the old place, Wen Tang led Cheng Shuo to the front of Shenlong Mountain, and the two stood and stared quietly.

This place seems to be no different from other mountains, and there is no desire to stop and climb.

But it is such an unremarkable mountain, and there is a dragon living in it.

Just when Wen Tang thought that Shenlong might be asleep, a gentle voice suddenly sounded: "You are here."

Hearing that it was Shenlong's voice, Wentang's eyes lit up with joy.

Accompanied by a gentle golden light, a huge dragon appeared out of thin air, as tall as a hundred-story building.

Even if he was mentally prepared, Cheng Shuo was still dumbfounded at the moment when he saw Shenlong with his own eyes.

Shenlong looked down at Cheng Shuo from a high position, with warnings written in his eyes.For the man who abducted Xiaotang, it unabashedly expressed its feelings.

Feeling the coercion from the dragon, Cheng Shuo leaned on Wentang, with a pitiful and helpless expression, "I'm afraid of Tangtang."

Shenlong: "..." Shameless.

Wen Tang really thought that Cheng Shuo was afraid, so he patted Cheng Shuo's back lightly, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, Shenlong is teasing you. It is actually cold-faced and kind-hearted, and it is easy to get along with." Then he asked Shenlong, "Right, Shenlong."

The cold-faced and kind-hearted Shenlong blocked his throat in one breath, unable to move up and down, "...Yes."

"Really." Hearing what Shenlong said, Cheng Shuo straightened up, breathed a sigh of relief, and pretended to pat his chest, "I was scared to death just now, I thought Shenlong didn't like me, so I wanted to swallow it in one gulp. It's me."

Shenlong: "..." The moment he opened his mouth, it was old green tea.If it wasn't for the fear that you wouldn't believe Xiaotang's words, I wouldn't pass on you, an eyesore.

Wen Tang didn't make fun of Cheng Shuo's timidity, "No, your little meat is not enough for a dragon to fit between your teeth."

Shenlong looked at Wentang sadly, am I that fierce?

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