"This is the starting point of my crossing, and it will be the end of my life."

Tang Yu stood in the lake in front of the wooden house fishing for fish, but his mind began to think about something that he didn't have.

He has traveled to this world for more than 30 years, and in these 30 years, he has used his vision and knowledge beyond this era to create a large chamber of commerce.

The accumulated wealth can be said to exist only by the vast majority of people.

If this is a money-based capital world, Tang Yu has done all this, which can be regarded as a success.

But this is the Xuanlong Continent, a fantasy world full of demons, monsters, gods and beasts.

In this kind of world controlled by the top military forces, although money is still important, it is absolutely impossible to defend it without strength.

Therefore, although the large chamber of commerce was established by Tang Yu, the real control was not in his hands.

So when the Chamber of Commerce matured, those who were sharing the interests of the Chamber of Commerce directly asked Tang Yu to step down as the president of the Chamber of Commerce, and Tang Yu had no other way but to do so.

After stepping down, the disheartened Tang Yu turned white overnight.

He even learned from the doctor that because he had been taking pills for a long time, after the erysipelas had not entered his body for many days, he took the wealth he could take away and went to the 'advent point' that he had crossed.

On the one hand, there is the idea of returning to the roots, and on the other hand, it is also looking forward to traveling back.

The origin of this lakeside hut was built by Tang Yu at the invitation of the nearby villagers, and he lived in the cabin every day, doing some of the things he liked, but he was also at ease.

"These three months have been the easiest time since I came here."

Tang Yu, who had finished recalling the past, thought so, and his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a white fish looking at him.

"Can you respect me? I'm fishing. Tang Yu said angrily.

But Bai Yu ignored Tang Yu and continued to stare at Tang Yu.

Tang Yu didn't really get angry with a fish, looked at the position of the sun, estimated the time, and prepared to go to the market to buy some ingredients.

After Tang Yu closed the rod, he found that the hook on the fishing line did not know when it fell off.

"It's still the fishing rod of the original world, where will this happen." Tang Yu didn't take it seriously and muttered to himself.

But he didn't notice that his words were heard very clearly by the white fish that poked its head out of the lake.

The white fish transformed into a white dragon spat bubbles and thought suspiciously: "This person said the original world? That is, he is not of this world...... Could it be that it came down from the fairy world? ”

Without waiting for Bai Long to understand, Tang Yu looked at Bai Yu and laughed at himself: "Haha, they all say that those who wish to take the bait, why don't you take the bait." ”

At this time, Bai Long also noticed that the fishing rod that Tang Yu put away only had a fishing line and no hook.

"Wisher take the bait, where is this fishing, it is clearly fishing for me."

"But that explains why I couldn't help but swim over and feel an attraction from him, is it this man who led me here?"

"But no matter how you look at this person, he is just a mortal without spiritual power, is it just a coincidence?"

At the same time, Tang Yu, who felt that it was not too early, did not delay any longer, turned around and prepared to go back to the wooden house to get the money.

Tang Yu, who just turned around, saw the stone slab in front of the wooden house, and didn't know when it was covered with moss.

"The mountain is not high, but the name of the immortal. The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual. Si is a burrow, but Wu Dexin ......"

Listening to Tang Yu's recitation, Bai Long's heart felt something, and the cultivation that had been stuck suddenly loosened, and his soul began to recover.

Looking at Tang Yu who walked back to the wooden house while chanting, Long Jiu, who had turned into a white fish, had completely believed that the other party was waiting for him.

The next moment, the white fish jumped out of the water, turned into a human form directly behind Tang Yu, and then knelt on the ground and shouted, "Please take me as an apprentice." ”

Tang Yu, who heard the voice, turned around suspiciously, and saw the white dragon kneeling on the ground.

"Could it be that this person heard the Burrow inscription I just recited, and caused some misunderstanding?" Tang Yu looked at the kneeling white dragon and thought.

Subconsciously, Tang Yu clenched the fishing rod in his hand, but he didn't want the fishing rod to be damaged and have wooden thorns because it had been used for a long time.

This made Tang Yu, who had been pierced through his finger, frown, hurriedly threw away the fishing rod and began to check the condition of his fingers.

Long Jiu, who had been observing Tang Yu, saw this, and immediately reached out to catch the fishing rod, because in his eyes, Tang Yu deliberately gave the fishing rod to him as a meeting gift.

In this world, apprentices worship the master, and the master will give a greeting gift.

Long Jiu caught the fishing rod, and was just about to say thank you, when he suddenly sensed that the centaur who injured him was chasing him.

Combined with Tang Yu's frown just now, Long Jiu's mind automatically added again: "Shangxian is stronger than me, and he can sense the chasing soldiers in advance." ”

"And the way the immortal frowned, he should also hate the Shura clan, in other words, this seemingly ordinary fishing rod thrown to me is actually not ordinary......"

Long Jiu has always been very smart, and many things can be seen in the subtleties, and it immediately understands that this fishing rod is not simple.

"This is the blood of the immortals?" Long Jiu quickly noticed the trace of blood on the fishing rod that had not yet dried up.

"That's not right...... Why do you feel the ancestral dragon bloodline?! ”

So almost without hesitation, Long Jiu chewed the bloody part of the fishing rod as if it were eating sugar cane.

"Holy, this can't be a madman, is it?"

Tang Yu, who had just wiped the blood from his injured finger, was frightened when he saw Long Jiu's scene like a madman.

So Tang Yu didn't think much about it, and hid directly in the wooden house, closed the door, and buckled the latch, wanting to wait for the madman to leave on his own.

After a while, Tang Yu leaned on the window to see if the madman was gone, but found that a group of people wearing armor like soldiers appeared at some point and surrounded Long Jiu, who was cross-legged on the ground.

"Crazy Jiu, you killed thousands of my people, and today this is the place where you bury your bones." A stout man with a two-meter-long knife in the lead shouted.

Tang Yu, who heard the movement outside the house, opened the window and looked out: "I'll go, it's really a madman, or a madman who kills people indiscriminately!" ”

"But fortunately, these soldiers arrived in time, and it seems that they are going to deal with this madman."

Thinking of this, Tang Yu couldn't help but shout loudly: "Come on, I'm about to subdue him." ”

"Yes, Master, the apprentice is fortunate not to be dishonored." Long Jiu hurriedly bowed to Tang Yu and said.

Tang Yu instantly felt his face stiffen, he obviously said it to those soldiers, Long Jiu answered, and the atmosphere immediately became wrong.

"Hahahaha, Crazy Nine is worthy of being Crazy Nine, any plan can be come up with, this is planning to worship an ordinary person as a teacher, so that we can't see his strength, so as to cast a mouse taboo?" The stout man said as he raised his long knife.