Guide to the Empress becoming a God

Chapter 1118 Do you still like this thing?

Geng Tong stopped talking and stared at Shen Yuyun quietly.

Shen Yuyun's expression was always peaceful and serene.

At this moment, the two people sitting face to face looked a little strange.

In terms of temperament, Shen Yuyun is more like a senior than Geng Tong.

Shen Yuyun: "Third Senior Brother, when you decided to come to me tonight, it was doomed that your thinking had deviated from Master's original intention."

"You don't want to see our brothers in Changsheng Pavilion fighting against the wall. This is your kind intention. But in your heart, third brother, you still hope that the next suzerain of Tianbei Island will come from Changsheng Pavilion."

"But master, an old man, would never think so. If master had only pretended to be the owner of Tianbei Island in his heart back then, master would not be able to be the suzerain back then."

The flesh on Geng Tong's cheeks trembled slightly, and he quietly held the root carving lamp with his palm.

Shen Yuyun served him some tea:

"That's why, in Master's heart, there is no necessary connection between the position of the suzerain of Tianbei Island and his direct disciple of Changsheng Pavilion."

After saying these words, Shen Yuyun lowered his eyes, quietly picked up his teacup, completely ignored Geng Tong's furrowed eyebrows and surprised eyes, and continued to say:
"For so many years, Master has been hesitant to decide on a candidate for the next island owner. Master's thoughts are already very clear. Third Senior Brother, are you unwilling to face Master's choice? Or do you have other plans?"

Geng Tong didn't speak any more.
Gently closing the account book in front of her, she raised her head to look at Shen Yuyun, her gaze regained its original softness:

"Ayun, you have managed the caravan very well. You have finally found your place. Third Brother is happy for you. Really. Take care, Third Brother will go back first."

Geng Tong said with a gentle smile, as if there was no tit-for-tat confrontation between the brothers just now.

When he stood up, Geng Tong took the bamboo root carving lamp on the table in his hand.

But when he was about to turn around, a hand was stretched out in front of him.

Lying quietly in his hand was a straw rope made of radish tendons, and a small pocket flower basket carved from small walnuts was worn on the knot, which was very cute dangling on the knot.

The knots are purely hand-woven at first glance, exquisite and elegant yet simple and interesting, quite charming.

Geng Tong stared blankly at the knot, then looked up at Shen Yuyun.

Shen Yuyun stretched out his hand to hold the knot, smiling gently:
"Senior brother used to like to wear the straw rope I wove on your root carving lamp back then. This time when I returned to the sect, I specially made a new one. I don't know if senior brother still likes this thing."

Geng Tong pursed his lips, stretched out his hand and carefully picked up the delicate and chic straw rope from Shen Yuyun's hand, and tied the end of the rope to the empty hole on the bamboo root carving handle in his palm.

The straw rope and the root carving cup are similar in color, and they are also simple and natural, as if they are one.

Geng Tong smiled and nodded vigorously: "It looks good! Liu's heart is still so delicate, so clever. Third brother likes it, likes it very much!"

While speaking, Geng Tong hung the knot and the carving lamp on the belt around his waist, patted Shen Yuyun on the shoulder vigorously, opened the door and left without looking back.

Shen Yuyun's calm gaze stayed in front of the already empty door, and stood for a few breaths before slowly sitting back in front of the desk.

Sitting where Geng Tong sat just now, Shen Yuyun gently opened the account books of the caravan.

Shen Yuyun knew in his heart that the third senior brother's coming tonight was not ordered by the senior senior brother, it must be his own intention.

The third senior brother just wanted to ask him about his attitude.

Shen Yuyun also knew in his heart that it was impossible to completely impress the third senior brother with his words just now.

After all, he is a senior brother of the same school, and it is not necessarily his original intention that the third senior brother helps Rong Mochou to do things.

Where there is interest, there is struggle.

In the core position of the Changsheng Pavilion, where the power is so powerful, almost everyone can't help themselves.

Even including the master who is the owner of the island.

but--

Shen Yuyun's eyes were lingering.

He had already expressed his meaning very clearly just now, choosing to fight side by side with Ayan, in fact, this decision was not necessary in Shen Yuyun's heart.

Even if the person who came to see him tonight was Eldest Senior Brother himself, he would still have no hesitation.

Even if the ending is broken to pieces.

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"Whoa-"

The rushing river violently collided with the protruding boulders on the bank, splashing waves of white waves, slapping on Tunba's protective energy, sparking clusters of golden light.

On the river in the dark night, one man and one beast are like a lantern moving forward in flickering light.

With Tonba in charge of finding the way, Yanyan didn't need to be distracted at all, she only needed to concentrate on digging her consciousness into the river and searching hard.

But one person and one beast walked on the river in the middle of the night, except for the various small aquatic animals in the river that were frightened by the gluttonous aura of Tonba, Yanyan didn't sense any aura related to Canghua or the power of green wood at all. .

Yanyan was a little disappointed, but at the same time she was quite surprised.

Surprisingly, it was the territory of Tianbei Island.

After walking so far, I still haven't sensed the boundary of Tianbei Island's mountain protection formation. How big is this sect!
Going forward, the terrain became lower and lower, and the water became more and more turbulent.

Yanyan knew that Tianbei Island was not far from the east coast, so she guessed that the terrain along the way was downward, and probably the water would flow into a large tributary that flowed into the sea.

In this way, the water will come to an end.

Yan Yan was a little frustrated after probing her spiritual sense into the front waters but still found nothing.

The Xiaoshui is named after the order of the gods, and it is awesome, but the water is too calm, not to mention gods and immortals, not even a big river demon.

It's rare to come out for a stroll, and Tonba is so pitiful that he can't satisfy his cravings.

Of course, it is also possible that Tonba's gluttonous aura is too strong, even if there is a big monster, he would have slipped away long ago.

But just when Yanyan and Tonba were about to turn back, the rushing river was suddenly pushed back by something.

Tonba was about to turn around and take off into the air, but was caught off guard by a sudden strong wave and splashed water all over his body, which even scorched Yanyan sitting on his back.

Tunba became angry at once, raised his claws and slapped hard on the stone wall that he hadn't paid attention to just now.

The powerful aura stirred the water surface and quickly formed a huge water dragon, which slammed towards the stone wall with a ton of tyrannical force.

"Boom!"

The violent collision between the water and the stone wall made a dull and huge movement.

The large natural rock wall that blocked the way for an unknown number of years was directly pushed into the water by Tonba's paw.

The water surface that had become turbulent after arriving here immediately calmed down because there was no obstacle.

I don't know if it is because of the change of the river surface, an obvious vortex is formed not far ahead.

One side of the vortex continued to rush forward, and the other side sent a stream stirred by the vortex into a low-lying pool.

The location of this mountain stream is very secluded, in the depths of the stream, there is a slender waterfall falling from the cliff.

At night, it looks like a batch of drifting snow-colored white silk hanging from the top of the cliff.

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