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"Brother Wenjie."

Zhao Ling'er looked worriedly at the figure in the sky that was completely shrouded in demonic energy.

She could keenly sense the change in Tan Wenjie's aura, which had changed from calm and vast to turbulent and wild. Her keen perception of the spiritual energy between heaven and earth made her certain that her brother Wenjie's body was undergoing some kind of great change.

"The son-in-law is glowing, but why is there a fork in his waist that's so bright?"

"It's so bright, it's going to give me a tan."

Friendly reminder: It's nighttime now.

The members of Shuiyue Palace squinted as they surveyed the sky. In the martial arts world, they were considered quite skilled, but in the cultivation world, they were mere foot soldiers who couldn't even defeat the Miao people's lackeys. Their battle against the Water Demon Beast, the leader of the Baiyue Cult, was beyond their capabilities.

Being able to see light and its flickering, and then tentatively uttering a few exclamations as if one truly understands it, is already the limit.

Fortunately, no one was able to expose them.

Zhao Ling'er watched as Tan Wenjie raised his hand and gently grabbed, instantly draining the power from the Water Demon Beast and the Moon Worship Cult Leader, whom Granny Jiang considered absolutely invincible.

The water monster also quickly shrank, turning into a stone statue, until it completely disappeared from sight.

"Pfft."

The leader of the Moon Worship Cult fell into the sea. He struggled for a moment, but without any magical power and with the sea too turbulent, he was finally swallowed by the sea and disappeared without a trace.

A legendary hero, the final boss of the game, met a tragic end in the starting village.

After Tan Wenjie's body trembled violently in the sky, as if he had grabbed something, a smile appeared on his face before he exploded with a "boom".

"Brother Wenjie!!" Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but cry out in grief.

She regretted not looking at Tan Wenjie more closely; she was too shy back then, and now she could only watch helplessly as he exploded.

"What exploded?"

"It seems... to be the son-in-law."

"Oh. Huh?!!"

The others in Shuiyue Palace also wore expressions of grief. Such a top expert had died in order to save Xianling Island and protect Ling'er.

They really didn't see anything. They were just surprised that someone was setting off fireworks, but it turns out that the fireworks were the son-in-law.

The son-in-law fried it beautifully.

"Look!" A female disciple suddenly pointed into the distance.

Zhao Ling'er wiped away her tears and looked over, only to see a figure falling from the sky and crashing into the water with a "plop".

"It's Brother Wenjie!" She hurriedly took to the air and flew over.

"Ling'er!" Granny Jiang tried to stop her, but realized that she could only levitate and not fly.

The battlefield is too dangerous now, but Zhao Ling'er is the only one with mobility, so they can only watch helplessly.

Zhao Ling'er, who had just taken off, suddenly landed, her feet on the sandy beach where the waves were surging, not caring that the waves had already soaked her trouser legs.

A celestial sword swiftly broke through the water's surface and flew out.

There was a girl in a blue dress above, who was helping Tan Wenjie, who was soaked to the bone, with a worried expression.

After the two landed, Zhao Ling'er couldn't help but rush forward, her forehead slamming into Tan Wenjie's chest with a "thud".

"Brother Wenjie!"

"Cough cough, Ling'er, where did you learn Iron Head Kung Fu?"

Tan Wenjie rubbed his chest, and when he looked down and met Ling'er's reddened eyes, he opened his arms and hugged her.

Although the cute and adorable female protagonist is an outdated aesthetic, and everyone prefers a more individualistic and realistic female protagonist, if this person is Zhao Ling'er, then she will always be undeniably charming and popular.

There was sword energy nearby, as well as low air pressure.

Sensing something was wrong, Tan Wenjie immediately turned his head and found that Long Kui's expression had not changed, but her eyes kept glancing at his hands that were holding Ling'er.

"Longkui, thank you so much for your help," Tan Wenjie said.

In the instant before he was about to explode and die, he retrieved everything he could put away, since once he entered the fully sealed state, all he could rely on was his own equipment.

Your subordinates' loyalty is not an issue, but you must never test their loyalty.

Given Chu Renmei's thought process, she might think that turning him into a ghost would be the most romantic thing. A new female ghost formed by the fusion of a large group of psychologically abnormal female ghosts would definitely not be mentally sound.

But in the end, he didn't retrieve the Divine Demon Sword. If Long Kui causes trouble now, he'll be in a little trouble.

"Mmm." Longkui nodded gently, her face remaining unchanged, but her eyes were still glancing around.

"Alright, I can only hug her once." Tan Wenjie released his left arm from Ling'er and gestured for Long Kui to come over.

He rarely engages in any underhanded tactics with his subordinates, but now he's forced into this situation and can only temporarily appease them with his good looks.

Everyone saw it; he really had no other choice.

The young girl, Longkui, blushed as she hugged him. She was a bit soft and squishy, ​​and the feeling of holding her was quite different from Ling'er's. What exactly was the difference...? He would hug her for a while longer to experience it properly.

Zhao Ling'er stared blankly as the girl in the blue dress rushed into Tan Wenjie's arms. Wait, what's going on?!
Then she saw the girl in the blue dress turn red instantly, her docile face turning into a vicious one. She glared at Zhao Ling'er, raised her chin, but her acting was extremely poor.

Hongkui: "What are you looking at? I was here first!"

"Brother Wenjie?" Ling'er looked up.

"Well, this is a long story. I'll tell you about it slowly before I go to bed tonight."

Tan Wenjie sighed, realizing he had sacrificed too much to save the world.

……

Before the Sword God of Shili Slope could even leave the beginner village, he had already defeated the final boss, making the rest of the storyline irrelevant.

Tan Wenjie, whose body exploded due to the "Demon Clan Disintegration," entered his weakest period after being resurrected using the Golden Elixir Resurrection Coin.

Everyone could see that he was now just a frail, ordinary person, but the people of Shuiyue Palace not only did not mistreat him, but treated him with even more respect.

Only Tan Wenjie himself maintained a stable mindset.

The seal is only temporary, and when he entered those [secret realms] before, he would occasionally accidentally encounter the abyss's infiltration, or choose to seal his own strength.

Take your time and you'll be unlocked soon. Just find a few easy dungeons to clear them; it won't waste much time.

He refreshes the uninteresting dungeon every 30 days; the rewards are meager and the difficulty is low, so it doesn't pique my interest at all.

Currently, I still have copies of "Constantine," "American Horror Story," "Pirates of the Caribbean," and "Harry Potter," which are now being put to good use.

Furthermore, Tan Wenjie has already extracted all the power of the Water Demon Beast and made it into talismans. With his equipment, he can handle low to medium difficulty secret realms, and the danger is not as great as imagined.

The only problem is that there aren't enough "resurrection coins," so we still need to find a way to farm more.

"The Golden Cudgel is still with Zhao Min."

He marked it and went back to retrieve the golden cudgel.

He took out the completely tattered dragon shoes, then placed the shimmering water demon beast talisman on them and fused them together.

In an instant, the damaged and dying dragon shoe came back to life.

【Dragon Cloth Shoes (Equipment - Shoes): The cloth shoes transform into a three-headed dragon, capable of overturning rivers and seas, increasing health regeneration speed by 10%. Special Feature: Fits Well (comfortable and won't fall off); Equipped with "Water Demon Beast Talisman": An ancient demon beast possessing the power of eight heads, which can be fused to form an eight-headed beast, increasing maximum health by 7000, granting water control, a poisonous body, infinite regeneration in water, and resistances to poison, wind, lightning, water, fire, and earth magic by +6, +6, +4, +10, +5, and +6 respectively.】

The equipment flashed red, and its attributes received another huge boost.

Tan Wenjie put on the dragon shoes, which were already developing towards web game special effects, on his right foot, and his confidence once again filled his chest.

With the Divine Demon Sword in hand, plus Thor's hammer, the hammer wielder can transform into a Thor combining Eastern and Western elements, still possessing sufficient real combat power.

Inside the Water Moon Palace.

When Grandma Jiang discovered that there was a girl with the ability to change color from red to blue next to Tan Wenjie, she wisely chose to leave.

She always kept her distance from the Shura Field. It's perfectly normal for capable people to have several women. Back in the day, she was so beautiful that she could shame the moon and make the flowers blush, and many ministers and even the Witch King of Nanzhao wanted to take her as a concubine.

Sigh, these are all trivial matters from the past, not worth mentioning.

Tan Wenjie asked in confusion, "What's wrong with Grandma Jiang? Why was she so proud, raising her chin and acting all smug just now?"

"..."X2
As expected, Zhao Ling'er looked down at the patterns on her shoes for a while, and then picked at her fingers.

Longkui, who had turned blue again, was studying the Divine Demon Sword. This sword was truly a sword.

Neither side is proactive in taking the offensive.

This kind of gentle personality is good; it makes it easy to build a harem.

Tan Wenjie casually picked up a bunch of grapes from the fruit plate.

"Master, let me peel the grapes for you!"

Longkui charged forward, wielding the Divine Demon Sword.

"and many more!"

Tan Wenjie stopped him in time. He had no objection to the sword spirit peeling grapes, but using the Divine Demon Sword was out of the question. That thing was too suggestive, and those who died by its sword were all dirty and smelly.

"Brother Wenjie, open your mouth."

It has to be Ling'er, the real deal.

While Longkui was expressing her thoughts, Ling'er had already brought the grapes to Tan Wenjie's lips.

As if in a competition, they all offered their grapes to Tan Wenjie's mouth.

With a helpless expression, Tan Wenjie couldn't bear to refuse the beauty's kindness. Besides, one was his wife with whom he had been married, and the other was his top henchman and the only person bound to his most powerful artifact.

Tan Wenjie, whose mouth was soon stuffed full, wanted to say that he didn't actually like eating fruit that much.

The descendants of Nuwa are destined for tragedy; they are basically going to die after giving birth.

Looking at Zhao Ling'er's excited little expression, Tan Wenjie had already thought of a solution: just don't have the baby.

Besides, I'm not familiar with Li Yiru, so there's no need for me to have her.

You can also go back and supervise Li Xiaoyao's marriage and children, and name them Li Yiru regardless of whether they are boys or girls.

"What a monster! What audacity!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from outside.

Zhao Ling'er exclaimed in surprise, "Oh no, Grandma is injured!"

Tan Wenjie watched with a head full of questions as Zhao Ling'er quickly stuffed all the grapes in her hand into her mouth and then turned and ran out.

"??"

He turned his head and saw that Longkui was eager to try.

"Let's go take a look," Tan Wenjie said with difficulty, his cheeks puffed out.

"Oh." Longkui held the grapes and pouted.

"Hold this for me, I'll be back next time." After saying that, Tan Wenjie strode out.

"Mmm!" Long Kui's expression turned to joy. She picked up the Divine Demon Sword and chased after him with small, quick steps.

After the previous great battle, Fairy Spirit Island has completely returned to peace.

Nothing was left after being washed away by the sea.

An ethereal old man, holding a sword, hovered in the air, looking down at Granny Jiang with a face full of indignation.

At this moment, Granny Jiang had entered the dream snake state, her lower body turning into a snake with bristling hair and bulging fur.

What's even more shocking is that she wasn't wearing a top.

Tan Wenjie, who followed him out, was speechless.

If it were me, I would get angry if I saw Grandma Jiang suddenly burst out of her clothes.

As Granny Jiang performed her magic with hand seals, her body swayed up and down like a snake, resulting in an eye-catching scene of a crane spreading its wings and dancing.

He suddenly wanted to side with the old man with the sword and join forces to kill Granny Jiang.

"Where is that demonic prodigy?" The old man looked around at everyone.

His gaze swept quickly over Tan Wenjie.

An ordinary person who looks somewhat familiar is not worth paying attention to.

Then, the camera swept over Long Kui and the Divine Demon Sword she was holding, which was quickly eliminated as well.

Finally, he had to force himself to keep his gaze fixed on Granny Jiang, but his eyes were absolutely fixed on her face, not moving down even a little bit.

He has a bottom line!

The enemy actually used underhanded methods to control my vision; how truly vicious.

"Hmph, even if you slaughter our entire Immortal Spirit Island, I will never tell you!" Granny Jiang sneered, then turned around and said, "Young Master, be careful! He's after you!"

Tan Wenjie immediately turned his head: "Grandma, just talk, don't turn around suddenly."

In terms of strong control, Granny Jiang, whose clothes were torn off, was still very powerful. He almost couldn't resist using the "Ten Thousand Swords Return to One" move to kill her.

He suddenly realized that if Ling'er ever had her clothes burst open in her Dream Snake form, wouldn't that be like giving out a bonus on the spot?

We must get Ling'er a set of equipment. It doesn't have to be very defensive, but it must be able to cover her up.

He reached out and grabbed Ling'er and Longkui's chins, staring at their faces for a long time until their cheeks turned red before letting go.

"Master?" "Brother Wenjie?"

Tan Wenjie: "Let me wash my eyes, I just saw something disgusting."

"Oh" x2
The two looked shy and puzzled.

I don't understand, but if Master/Brother wants to see it, then let him/her see it.

I was secretly a little happy.

Press down on the corner of your mouth.

Did not say.

"You." The old man with the sword fixed his gaze on Tan Wenjie, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, someone spoke up, and he didn't have to continue to be an eyesore.

Not long ago, while traveling in the vicinity, he sensed an extremely terrifying aura, which was that of an ancient magical beast.

For some reason, and certainly not out of fear, he chose to wait and see.

Who could have imagined that an even more terrifying demonic aura would appear afterward? Just the portion that overflowed was enough to make him tremble with fear, as if he had returned to the time when he first ascended Mount Shu to learn martial arts decades ago, when the Demon Lord attacked.

Since it's an ancient magical beast and a powerful demon fighting each other, there's no need for me to interfere.

So he chose to retreat a hundred miles and continue to observe the situation.

After the rain stopped and the sky cleared, the old man with the sword flew over with the intention of cleaning up the battlefield, and then he clashed head-on with Granny Jiang and the others.

"If you want to hurt the son-in-law, you'll have to get past me first!" Granny Jiang twisted her snake body and stood in front of Tan Wenjie once again.

She spread her arms wide, continuing to resemble a crane spreading its wings.

The old man with the sword: "..."

(╬﹏)！

The intent to kill has been formed. (▼д▼)━━━!
Here comes the sword!

Today, whatever we say must be about vanquishing demons and monsters.

Tan Wenjie said, "Grandma Jiang, please move aside."

Grandma Jiang turned around: "Young master, I don't know how..."

Boom!
Tan Wenjie couldn't hold back and kicked him in the face.

"Damn it, I told you not to turn around!"

Grandma Jiang screamed "Ah—" and flew backward, spinning several times in the air before crashing heavily to the ground.

They were buried headfirst in the sand.

Exhibitionism isn't wrong, but constantly swinging your arms around is.

"Good!" The old man with the sword couldn't help but raise his fist in celebration; he had been holding back for a long time.

Zhao Ling'er was moved: "Brother Wenjie, you were already seriously injured, yet you still did it to save Grandma. Waaah, our Shuiyue Palace can handle this too."

Grandma Jiang got up again: "Son-in-law, don't worry about me, you all run quickly."

Tan Wenjie: "..."

He couldn't resist chasing after him, wanting to finish him off with a couple more kicks, but the old man with the sword had already rushed over.

The old man with the sword knew very well that if he didn't resolve the matter soon, he would go blind.

"Old Deng, he actually launched a sneak attack?"

Tan Wenjie didn't move. He was too weak to dodge, but his right shoe was slightly shiny.

A dragon's head emerged from the ground and opened its mouth to bite the old man.

With a clang and a clatter, the sword energy surged, forcing the old man wielding the sword to retreat.

"This is... an ancient magical beast?" He stared in shock at the dragon's head emerging from the ground.

A dragon coiled around Tan Wenjie, with dazzling poisonous mist emanating from its mouth and nose, as if brewing some kind of deadly life.

Poisonous clouds surrounded the part of the dragon's body that was exposed above the ground.

Zhao Ling'er murmured, "Brother Wenjie has actually turned into a water demon beast."

But Tan Wenjie raised his hand and tapped him on the head, and he cried out in pain and stopped talking.

"Yeah," Tan Wenjie said arrogantly, arms crossed. "Come on then, if you're not afraid of dying!"

"Hmph, all bluster and no substance!"

boom!
Another dragon's head burst through the ground, and the two dragons' struggle forced the old man with the sword back once again.

"you you you……"

"Do you really think you can reap the benefits by hiding in the shadows?" Tan Wenjie shook his head.

He saw through the other party's plan at a glance, because that's the kind of person he is. There's nothing shameful about picking up the scraps, and last-hitting and stealing kills are basic operations. But if you can't judge the situation, then you're in the wrong.

"I am the head of the Shu Mountain Sect! I have studied Taoism for decades, taking it upon myself to subdue demons and monsters. I never imagined that I would be defeated by demons today." The old man holding the sword sighed deeply. "Even if I die, I will not retreat a single step!"

Tan Wenjie didn't say anything, but stomped his feet and made a few more dragons emerge.

"drink!"

The old man wielding a sword, who claimed to be the head of the Shu Mountain sect, roared and turned to run away on his sword.

If he could really beat the Water Demon Beast, he would have done so already. Moreover, Tan Wenjie seemed too calm, and this composure made a certain figure from his distant memory become clearer and clearer.

"Don't run away, you villain!" Granny Jiang, dressed as a snake beauty, jumped up on the beach.

Since her son-in-law wasn't as powerless as she had imagined, she absolutely couldn't let him leave.

The Shushan Sect Leader, whose leg was being held, didn't stop at all. Dragging Granny Jiang along, he stepped on his flying sword and disappeared into the horizon in an instant.

"Brother Wenjie, Grandma!" Ling'er cried out anxiously.

She can fly, but she can't catch up with the sword immortal who knows sword control.

Tan Wenjie asked, "Ling'er, after using the Dream Snake spell, will you be able to put your clothes back on?"

"It seems not."

Then we absolutely cannot chase after her now. If we accidentally rescue Grandma Jiang who isn't wearing any clothes, just thinking about the scene makes me want to get a sty.

He emphasized, "You must never use that Dream Snake move again!"

“But that’s very sacred.” Zhao Ling’er said, not understanding. “When Nuwa appeared, there were no clothes in the world… Ouch, Brother Wenjie, why did you hit me again?”

She covered her head and asked blankly.

"Society progresses with the times. Most of the outdated customs that have gradually disappeared in the long development of the world are either dross or have been improved. Clothing is the most basic courtesy."

"Oh." Ling'er nodded to indicate that she understood.

Tan Wenjie quickly added in a low voice, "You can use it when we sleep together at night."

Ling'er blushed: "That's very sacred."

She didn't refuse.

Even when a well-behaved girl does something naughty, you can still look forward to it.

Longkui, standing nearby, pricked up her ears to eavesdrop, her ear tips turning red.

As the spirit of a flying sword, it's essential for it to protect its master in crucial moments.

Zhao Ling'er suddenly realized what was happening and exclaimed, "Grandma has been taken away! What should we do?"

“He said he’s the head of the Shu Mountain sect. I know Shu Mountain well.” Tan Wenjie looked at Long Kui. “Get your flying swords ready. We’re going to Shu Mountain later.”

"Wait a minute?"

"I need to go to the outhouse; I ate too many grapes earlier."

"I'll take you."

Tan Wenjie sighed at the thought that even such a cute and clever girl like Ling'er needed to use the outhouse.

As he left with Ling'er, he subconsciously asked, "It shouldn't be a dry toilet, right?"

……

When the great battle on Immortal Spirit Island began, the Sword Immortal Situ Zhong chose to end his wandering life.

It's too dangerous outside. He's just a handsome, dashing, and popular top-tier swordsman who likes to drink. He should go back to Mount Shu to lay low for a while.

The little sword immortals on the mountain have one thing in common: they are rigid.

Their rigidity makes them very resistant to drinking.

However, because of his rigidity, the Drunken Sword Immortal can order his juniors to buy wine for him.

It's a real shame that such a convenient way to travel by sword isn't used for delivering takeout.

Having found a scenic spot, the Sword Immortal sat down on the ground, drinking and enjoying the view, occasionally indulging in a touch of melancholy.

"That seems to be the sect leader?" The Drunken Sword Immortal suddenly sat up straight. "Hiss, why is he with an old woman who isn't wearing any clothes?"

He rubbed his eyes and looked more closely.

Then, the Drunken Sword Immortal sighed inwardly that the sect leader had finally seen the light, though his tastes were a bit heavy.

Then I regretted looking at it so closely; it was an eyesore.

The Shushan Sect Leader, Dugu Jiansheng, flew towards the Demon Locking Tower. After throwing Granny Jiang, who was in her dream snake form, into the tower, he turned around and approached the Drunken Sword Immortal.

"I didn't see anything just now," the Drunken Sword Immortal immediately said.

Dugu Sword Saint: "You better be!"

Sword Immortal: "Don't worry, I will absolutely not talk nonsense to outsiders."

Dugu Sword Saint: "That was a monster I captured."

The two stared at each other, both noticing the thick bloodshot veins in each other's eyes.

A flying sword streaked across the sky at incredible speed.

They both looked up at the same time.

"It's him!" X2
"You know him?" X2
Dugu Jiansheng spoke first, saying, "The powerful figure I encountered before was him. I never expected that he could so easily enslave ancient magical beasts for his own use."

The Drunken Sword Immortal looked at him with a strange expression: "You really don't remember who he is? Decades ago, when the Demon Locking Tower collapsed, Demon Lord Chonglou came with a senior surnamed Tan."

Dugu Jiansheng's eyes widened: "It's him!"

If I had said it was him earlier, I wouldn't have needed to fight.

"Who is that you caught?" The Drunken Sword Immortal had a bad feeling.

Dugu Jiansheng nodded: "It seems to be one of his men."

"..."X2
The two were silent.

“I suddenly feel that going down the mountain to travel is not a bad idea.” The Drunken Sword Immortal turned around silently.

He made up his mind. He was going to Suzhou, then to Beijing, and if all else failed, he would go to the Miao region. He refused to believe he would run into Tan Wenjie there.

"Disciples of Shu Mountain are not allowed to enter the Demon Locking Tower." Sword Saint Dugu sighed. "Even if I wanted to release them, I couldn't."

"Then you should prepare to rebuild the Demon-Sealing Tower."

Wiping away his sweat, Dugu Jiansheng rushed towards the Demon-Sealing Tower. Just as he got close, he heard Tan Wenjie say, "Why don't we just demolish the tower?"

Dugu Sword Saint: "..."

She really is impatient.

He raised his hand to stop him, the word "wait" already on his lips.

"and many more!"

Huh? Who's talking?

But then a beam of light flashed before the Demon-Locking Tower, and a six-armed deity appeared.

Dugu Jiansheng recognized him; the other party was Zhenyu Mingwang, who was in charge of managing the Demon Locking Tower.

But can ordinary immortals really withstand a top-tier powerhouse like the Demon Lord?

The Demon King of Hell looked at Tan Wenjie excitedly: "It's you, senior."

Everyone: "?"

Tan Wenjie asked, "Who are you?"

Could it be that Xu Changqing accidentally changed jobs?

Being a low-level deity in the mortal realm means having a tough job with poor benefits.

“You don’t know me, but decades ago when you came to Mount Shu, I was just an unknown disciple of Mount Shu,” Zhenyu Mingwang said excitedly. “I have always taken you as my role model, and after decades of hard work, I have become an immortal.”

The King of the Prison was smug and triumphant.

Although he betrayed his companions and committed some unsavory acts, none of that matters.

Tan Wenjie offered a nonchalant congratulation, then said, "I'm going in to take someone away."

“This, procedurally speaking, I’m afraid…” Zhenyu Mingwang hesitated.

"You don't recognize me?" Tan Wenjie retorted.

He genuinely thought he was famous enough to use his reputation to his advantage.

“I know him!” Zhenyu Mingwang nodded.

Then he shook his head frantically.

"No, I don't know you! You can take him away. You've never been here before, I've never seen you before. Don't worry, I understand everything, there will be absolutely no mistakes in the procedure."

Tan Wenjie: "..."

Zhao Ling'er: "Brother Wenjie, has he lost his mind?"

"No, this is a common problem among those who try to get by within the system."

Tan Wenjie couldn't help but sigh.

"You will become a very qualified deity, and you might even rise through the ranks."

"Lend your auspicious words!"

Dugu Jiansheng, watching from afar, observed this scene but dared not comment.

Rescue Granny Jiang and return to Fairy Spirit Island.

Tan Wenjie planned to take Ling'er and Long Kui out for a stroll while he had some free time.

Before leaving, Grandma Jiang talked to Zhao Ling'er for a long time. Tan Wenjie didn't eavesdrop on what they talked about, but judging from Ling'er's red earlobes, it must have been something good.

"Sister Longkui, we're family now!" Ling'er called out.

This is indeed a good thing.

Shengyu Village was the first stop, where they happened to witness Li Xiaoyao being pressured by Aunt Li to discuss marriage.

He and Zhang Si are going to become brothers-in-law.

When they saw him arrive at the inn with two beautiful girls, everyone gave him a warm welcome.

"Xiaoyao," Tan Wenjie patted Li Xiaoyao on the shoulder, "if you have a child in the future, you must name your daughter Yiru."

Li Xiaoyao scratched his head: "Yiru? I don't know anyone with the name Ru. Also, what if I have a son?"

"Can't you name your own child?" Tan Wenjie asked disdainfully.

Li Xiaoyao: "..."

I feel very aggrieved.

The topic was clearly forced into this situation.

"Does that Yiru have any special significance?" Zhao Ling'er asked as she left the inn.

“No objections whatsoever.” Tan Wenjie shook his head. “We’re just like any other people, it doesn’t matter.”

Although Zhao Ling'er didn't believe it, she still obediently nodded.

He planned to take Zhao Ling'er around for a while, and when it was about time, he would send her back to Immortal Spirit Island. Then he would go to the Ghost Realm to find Wangchen Siming, one of the guardians of Shennong's Nine Springs, and take away the Spring Soul.

Everything is ready, except for the trip.

It just so happens that merchant ships come to Shengyu Village every now and then.

"Boss Fang, where is this ship going?" Tan Wenjie asked the boss as he boarded the ship.

The cargo ship owner chuckled and replied, "Suzhou." (End of Chapter)