Tang Ye didn't care what existed under the whirlpool of the Ghost Gate, if he could knock the black dragon away in three or two strokes, he would definitely not provoke it, he didn't think he was impatient. Most of those beings are remnants of ancient times, sleeping under the water.

The Ghost Gate Canyon is a place full of myths, such as Dayu's water control. If under the whirlpool was something that existed at that time, Tang Ye felt that he would have to be as far away as he could.

Lingyun was run by Tang Ye with her slender waist, her little face was red, and she said, "We are safe, and the things under the whirlpool don't seem to be hostile." ”

Tang Ye stopped and said, "I also know that he is not hostile, but who knows when he will be hostile." The black dragons were easily dispersed by him, and their strength was simply against the sky, not something I could fight against, so it was better not to take risks. ”

"But didn't you say that the Dragon Gate is nearby, and you won't collect the power of Wolong?" asked Lingyun.

Tang Ye said that he was very worried, and said helplessly: "Make good arrangements first, don't worry." None of the people who supported the dragon appeared, so there must be something wrong. ”

"Then listen to you. Lingyun grabbed the corner of Tang Ye's clothes, as if she had become Tang Ye's little follower.

However, she played a far greater role in Tang Ye than she seemed. These days, Tang Ye has been practicing the Lingyun Breathing Technique under the illusion she has created by playing music, and her body has become stronger and stronger again and again. It can be said that the strength he has now was easily touched to the limit of luck and discovered by the gatekeeper. He even had an idea, could he go to the gatekeeper to fight, maybe he could kill the gatekeeper?

If Tang Ye was just an ancient martial artist who knew martial arts before, then now, after receiving the Lingyun Tuna taught by Li Tianfang, he is a little stronger than the ancient martial arts, just like the ancient martial arts can only practice martial arts, but the gatekeeper can cultivate immortals. And Tang Ye has changed from an ancient martial artist to an immortal. Although this so-called immortal cultivator is very cold, he only knows a little bit of spitting technique. But for the people of the big world, it's already very remarkable.

Tang Ye was afraid of the mysterious and powerful existence under the whirlpool of the Ghost Gate, and was worried that the ministers of Fulong did not make a move, so he no longer went to look for the location of the Dragon Gate, returned to the city of Sanmenxia, and found a hotel to stay.

After washing and eating, Lingyun sat cross-legged on the carpet, closed her eyes and meditated, and then practiced playing music. Tang Ye didn't understand how the music fans and Lingyun's instrument made out of nothing, so he gently walked in front of Lingyun and sat down, staring at Lingyun. Lingyun originally specialized in practicing music, but when she opened her eyes, she suddenly saw Tang Ye in front of her, in addition to being startled, she also blushed and shy, feeling that she was taken advantage of by Tang Ye.

"What are you doing, Dead Disciple?" Lingyun snorted through gritted teeth.

Tang Ye flicked her forehead and said, "It's not taking advantage of you, I just want to know what's going on with your musical instrument, not only does it come out of nothing, but you can also change the type, is it filming if it's so powerful?"

Lingyun looked at Tang Ye with disdain and snorted, "This is a wonderful method taught by Master, of course you don't understand it." We who play music must first be integrated with the sound of the music, and the music is not played by the instrument, but by the sound of the music itself. It's just that there are thousands of sounds of music in the world, and only in different ways can different sounds be produced. For example, when you want the music of the guqin, you should send it out in the form of the guqin. When you want the music of the lute, you must come out in the form of a lute. Generally speaking, different musical instruments represent different musical sounds, and those of us who practice the Tao of Music start by listening to music, and then merging the sounds of music to reach the state where all the music in the world enters our body, so that we can create musical instruments out of nothing and change according to our own needs. ”

Tang Ye heard it in a fog, and he didn't understand the mystery of cultivating Ledao, and finally gave a thumbs up, praised Lingyun and said, "Amazing!"

Ling Yun was a child after all, and regardless of whether Tang Ye was casually perfunctory, he smiled proudly: "Of course, cultivating the Dao of Happiness is very difficult. There are countless cultivators in the world, but do you think how many people can choose to be happy? One in ten thousand is good. ”

"Haha, then my family Yun'er is really amazing, I'm very proud. Tang Ye laughed happily.

Lingyun rolled her eyes, pursed her small mouth, and hummed, "It's not your family."

Tang Ye touched Lingyun's head to show his love. Although Lingyun was annoyed, she didn't say that she was unhappy, and two blushes appeared on her face.

At this time, the door rang a bell, Tang Ye was curious, went out to open the door, and saw a waitress pushing a fruit cart, who came to deliver fruit. Tang Ye didn't care about it originally, but when he saw the waitress's face, he was stunned, and then became sneering and playful.

"What, there are special services?" Tang Ye looked at the waitress's pretty face and played with taste, and there was some sarcasm.

The waitress looked at Tang Ye expressionlessly and said, "There are special services, but I'm afraid you won't be able to enjoy them." ”

"Oh, yes, what's the service??," Tang Ye narrowed his eyes, a little like an old driver.

The waitress's plump chest shook, probably a little angry, and was stimulated by Tang Ye's words. She stared at Tang Ye and said, "With your ability, the fast food is enough, which woman can stand it? ”

"I'll just treat you as if you're complimenting me. Tang Ye shrugged and said.

"Shameless!" the waitress snorted.

Tang Ye leaned against the door of the room, clasped his hands to his chest, no longer talked nonsense with the waitress, and hummed: "Mu Caisang, you didn't really just send me some fruit when you appeared here, right? Last time in the hotel, you pretended to be a waiter and gave me an aphrodisiac, although I was strongly hurt physically and mentally, but fortunately, you are not happy, and my heart is balanced." And what do you want this time?"

Mu Caisang had an urge to go crazy. This bastard said that his body and mind were injured? Last time about aphrodisiacs, as a woman, he took advantage of his body, and he was still injured?

"I want to kill you!" Mu Caisang stared at Tang Ye and said angrily.

Tang Ye shrugged his shoulders and smiled lightly, not taking it seriously, and said, "Then I'll ask you something before you kill me." ”

"Say!" Mu Caisang snorted coldly.

"How are Little Dragonfly and Little Sangsang doing lately? How are Qing Butterfly doing?" Tang Ye's voice softened, he really cared about Little Dragonfly and Shui Qing Die.

Mu Caisang was stunned, she didn't expect Tang Ye to ask this, and she specifically mentioned Xiao Sangsang. Her expression was no longer so indifferent, and she was a little more gentle with Xiao Sangsang. Xiao Sangsang is her only weakness, she only lives for Xiao Sangsang.

"They are all doing well, and Sangsang has been happier than before recently, learning faster, actively writing homework, studying with the little dragonfly, and being happy every day. Mu Caisang thought about his daughter's happy smiling face, and when he said this to Tang Ye, he completely lost his indifference, full of tenderness and maternal brilliance.

When she realized that it was inappropriate to show these expressions in front of Tang Ye, she immediately changed her face and hummed, "What are you asking these for?"

Tang Ye was speechless and said, "What do I care about Little Dragonfly and Little Sangsang?"

"Sangsang is my daughter!" Mu Caisang snorted coldly.

"What if it's your daughter? I love Sangsang is my business, and I need you to take care of it? I let the little dragonfly play with Sangsang, I want them to be happy, I don't care if you are happy?" Tang Ye said badly.

"You" Mu Caisang found Tang Ye's thoughts always strange, but she couldn't refute them. It may be that she thinks in her heart that Tang Ye is good to Xiao Sangsang is something to be happy about. In that way, Xiao Sangsang will be happy, and there will be one more person to take care of.

Unconsciously, Mu Caisang had already acquiesced in Tang Ye's entry into the world of her and Xiao Sangsang, which was a treatment that even Wen Yuanyuan, who had always wanted to be close to her, could not enjoy.

Tang Ye stopped talking to Mu Caisang, became serious, and said, "Say, what are you here for?"

Mu Caisang stared at Tang Ye, and after being silent for a while, he said, "Give you the next poison that can kill you." ”