C6 Who Is Speaking

"Good, good, good!" Cong Xiaofei smiled and waved his hand, trying to stand up. He took two steps and looked at the floor covered in black patterns, the groove was almost worn out, "If I guessed right, after knowing my real identity, you are afraid that the so-called mission will not be completed! The Tong Tian Treasure Ship that I mentioned before, is very important to you guys, and Master Tang has given you such an important mission. If you screw it up, not only Master Tang, but also that white clothed man and perhaps more people will make use of this opportunity. "

He paused for a moment to confirm it in his heart before he continued, "Actually, the transaction is very simple. I have a way to let you get away with this, but you, you just have to save my life."

"You?" Tang Muyao could not believe it, but her eyes seemed to see hope.

Previously, he really thought that this brat was sent by Ghost Curtain, but he never thought that this person was really a "stranger", and was not even a cultivator at all. Furthermore, there was no signs of a Heavenly Treasure Ship in his body.

If he were to tell the truth to his father, if he failed this mission, not only would he be under tremendous pressure, but it would also be difficult for his father.

Although this brat didn't have much ability, his words were smooth and glib. He might really be able to help him pass this trial.

"What? This deal is not bad, right?" Seeing that Tang Muyao didn't say anything, Cong Xiaofei asked slowly. He was confident that this seemed to be the best solution.

Tang Muyao rolled her eyes at Cong Xiaofei, "That depends on your performance, the people from Tang Mansion aren't idiots."

"The mountaineers have their own brilliant plans!"

Cong Xiaofei heaved a sigh of relief after the deal was settled. At this moment, he looked around and asked what kind of place this was.

Tang Muyao didn't want to bother with him. According to Cong Xiaofei, we are like locusts on the same rope now. This isn't a secret.

In addition, Cong Xiaofei needed a lot of information about this world. Otherwise, it would be very easy for him to be exposed.

This point was something Tang Muyao agreed with. The word "Human Realm Seven Regions" entered Cong Xiaofei's mind for the first time.

"Human Realm? Based on what you said, could it be that there are other dimensions?! " Cong Xiaofei couldn't accept it immediately.

Tang Muyao helplessly shook her head, "Yes, there should be the legendary Devil Realm, Demon Realm, Underworld, or perhaps, there should be a higher level of existence, and that is the Immortal Realm."

"Immortal World? Are you not deities? " Cong Xiaofei asked.

Tang Muyao laughed. "We are cultivators."

"About this, I seem to know that in my world, I've seen a lot of movies and TV shows about cultivators, but I never expected that I would actually come here. If I knew earlier, I would have brought my iPad for you to see if it was the same."

"Sigh, Pi, eh?" Tang Muyao looked confused.

"You don't understand this, but there are many things you don't understand, haha!"

Tang Muyao rolled her eyes and no longer asked, "There will be a lot more in the future. I will tell you slowly."

"Alright, then what kind of place is this? I keep feeling that this place is out of place compared to Tang Mansion."

Lili pointed to the painting on the back wall, "This place was once the cultivation cave of my Tang family genius, Lord Tang Yusheng. He was once a genius of my Tang family, but in one battle, his Spiritual Root was injured, and his cultivation was crippled. He was originally an ordinary person, but after a long time, he actually managed to think of a special set of cultivation technique.

Tang Muyao's eyes lit up with admiration and reverence as she said those words.

After a while, she suddenly felt something was wrong, "Brat, do you know what Spiritual Root are?"

"Listening to you, this is the only thing that can help you cultivate to the Immortal Realm?"

"That's right!" Spiritual Root are the foundation of cultivation, and Spiritual Root are divided into many different types. Some people have pure Spiritual Root, while some have mixed Spiritual Root. "

"I know, it's the aptitude, it's all played on the TV, what aptitude, surprise and so on?" Cong Xiaofei smiled, "Hehe, may I trouble you to ask, how is my Spiritual Root?!"

Cong Xiaofei thought happily in his heart, it seems that being in this world isn't bad. If I can cultivate immortality, then wouldn't I be able to fly in the sky and see through everything? I can do a whole series of good things now!

Tang Muyao pouted, "You are not someone from our world, without Spiritual Root, you are just like the commoners here."

"Ah!" Cong Xiaofei's mouth was agape and he was extremely disappointed, but he suddenly saw the portrait in front of him and licked his lips, "Hey hey hey, didn't you just say that this so-called Great Master Liu can cultivate even without a Spiritual Root?

You!? "To tell you the truth, Lord Tang Yusheng has said that this method of his will only work on him alone. Other people can't do it, but this method has also been tested. Don't even think about it. Besides, do you still want to cultivate in the Immortal Realm?"

"Of course I want to. I have to protect myself. Self-defense, self-defense, do you understand?"

Tang Muyao didn't reply. She turned around and was about to leave when she heard a loud rumble!

When he turned around, he saw that the kid was standing in front of the Eight Immortals Table. He looked in front of him in shock, and a small door appeared at the place where Tang Yusheng's portrait was placed!

"You, what did you do?" Tang Muyao frowned. Maybe Cong Xiaofei could not see it, but she could clearly see runes being scattered around the small door. These were Sir Tang Yusheng's sealing runes!

This was his cave abode, and this magical symbol belonged to Sir Tang Yusheng. He hadn't discovered it for so many years, so why was it here today?!

Cong Xiaofei swallowed his saliva and was a little stunned. "I don't know. I just said one sentence to this portrait."

"What do you mean?"

"Uh, I say, if I wore these clothes, I'd be much more handsome than you!"

Tang Muyao let out a bitter laugh. She knew clearly in her heart that Tang Yusheng did not remove the symbol after hearing so much provocation. She couldn't help but reevaluate her view of this kid.

Normally, such a strange thing would happen. Tang Muyaodan informed her father, but her curiosity was piqued. The two of them looked at each other, moved the table away, and walked in!

Although he could not see such a sacred art, he suddenly felt relaxed and happy. That is not right, on the surface, this so-called cave of Tang Yusheng looks extremely dilapidated and eerie, but why does it feel so comfortable when I arrive here?

"You're here." Cong Xiaofei shuddered in fright.

Who was speaking!?