Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1306 Kunlun Void Master Mo Yuan

Yang Cong, the grandson of the Celestial Clan, was born with 81 colorful birds around the beam.

It can be said that he is the only one in the whole world who had such a vision when he was born, which can be said to be very noble.

Based on this alone, the next Tianjun has already been decided by default.

In the blink of an eye, 6 years have passed.

At that time, the child who was still a child had grown into a young man who looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old.

Pushing open the door of his main hall, Yang Cong looked at the flying birds in the sky, and let out a breath of foul air.

In just 6 years, he has become a god of the upper god rank through cultivation.

It can be said that the speed of cultivation is unmatched by anyone, even Kunlun Xu's Mo Yuan Shangshen is ashamed of himself.

"His Royal Highness has left the customs?" Xian'e in the yard outside the hall saw the door of Yang Cong's bedroom opened, and hurriedly saluted.

"Yeah." Yang Cong nodded in a white robe, "Did someone look for me in these days."

"God Mo Yuan of Kunlun Xu sent someone to inform His Highness the Crown Prince that he wanted to have a story with His Highness, and please go to Kunlun Xu after leaving the customs." Gong'e said hastily.

"Alright." Yang Cong nodded: "Cultivation is too boring, but it would be nice to go to Mo Yuan for a drink."

He has also met Mo Yuan's words several times, and they are very compatible with each other.

So the relationship is not bad, this time Mo Yuan said that he would invite him to Kunlun Xu for a talk, so naturally he would be more respectful than obedient.

"Tell Tianjun that I will go to Kunlun for a few days." Yang Cong said, "We can talk about other things after I come back."

Before Gong'e could speak, Yang Cong's figure disappeared into the courtyard.

Kunlunxu, where the dragon veins were born that day, the whole mountain can be said to be filled with dragon energy.

Whenever the evil spirits enter Kunlun Xu, they will be seriously injured by the righteous dragon energy.

It can be said that the Kunlun virtual evil spirits are generally afraid to enter.

And Kunlun Xu is still the holy land of the Celestial Clan.

As the prince of the Celestial Clan, Yang Cong has no problem coming to Kunlun Xu.

We arrived at the gate in front of Kunlun Xu Mountain.

"Stop!" Two young men in white robes stopped Yang Cong.

"Who are you, dare to trespass on Kunlun Xu!"

The two young men in white robes were staring at Yang Cong, their hands already on the hilt of the sword at their waist, as if Yang Cong would take action directly if there was any movement.

Yang Cong smiled slightly: "I'm here to find Mo Yuan."

"Looking for a master?" The two young men in white robes looked at each other.

"You wait here first, I'll report to the master." One of the young men in white robes turned around and went to the depths of Kunlun Xu.

Another young man in white robe was left here to guard Yang Cong.

The young man in white robe still stared at Yang Cong, as if he was afraid that Yang Cong would do something bad.

But Yang Cong was not as bored as he was. He looked left and right, admiring the surrounding scenery.

A moment later, two figures appeared in front of the mountain gate.

One black and one white, the one in the white robe was the young man who stopped Yang Cong at first.

And the other one in black robe looks very mature and old-fashioned, if it is the master of the two young men in white robes beside him, it is nothing.

But it happened that this man in black robe was the master of the two young men in white robes - Mo Yuan.

"Kunlun Xumoyuan, I have met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

After seeing Yang Cong, Mo Yuan bowed to Yang Cong without hesitation.

"His Royal Highness!" Mo Yuan's behavior instantly stunned the two disciples beside him.

And the two disciples did not hesitate at all, knowing that the young man in front of him was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Celestial Clan, they immediately bowed to Yang Cong like Mo Yuan: "I have offended you just now, Your Highness the Crown Prince please forgive me."

"It doesn't matter." Yang Cong didn't care at all, but turned his head to look at Mo Yuan: "I heard that you are going to have a decisive battle with God Yaoguang on the top of Cangwu?"

"Yes." Mo Yuan did not hesitate.

"We are all one clan, why do we have to do this for some trivial things." As the princes of the Celestial Clan, Yao Guang and Mo Yuan are both members of the Celestial Clan, so he feels that such internal fighting is not good.

"This matter is not a small matter, and this matter has been decided. If something happens in the future, Mo Yuan and Yao Guang will definitely go forward." Mo Yuan shook his head: "Your Highness, come in with me first and then talk about it."

"Alright." Yang Cong nodded.

He just said it casually just now, as for really trying to stop it, it's impossible.

Mo Yuan is a high god, if you really compare him, a high god who has only cultivated for 6 years is no match for a high god who has cultivated for more than 30 years.

What's more, Yang Cong understands Mo Yuan's character now, so he will not force him to do impossible things.

After entering the Kunlun Xu, Yang Cong instantly felt the difference. The dragon aura at the mountain gate was different from the dragon aura deep in the Kunlun Xu.

Kunlun is a blessed land in fairyland, which is most suitable for cultivation.

Yang Cong also felt that after he entered the Kunlun Xu, his body was automatically absorbing the ubiquitous dragon energy.

"Diefeng, pour tea for His Highness the Crown Prince." Mo Yuan, who was sitting on the front seat, said lightly.

"Yes." Diefeng, Mo Yuan's first disciple, picked up the teapot and poured tea for Yang Cong.

"Shangshen Moyuan's disciple is really good." Yang Cong looked at Diefeng and said with a smile: "You are a god at such a young age."

"Thank you, Your Highness the Crown Prince, for your compliment." Although Diefeng said this on his face, it was different in his heart.

He did know that it took only 6 years for the prince of the heavenly clan to become a god, which can be said to be countless times stronger than them.

"Since His Royal Highness is coming to Kunlun Xu as my guest, I will entertain him well." Mo Yuan said, "Tomorrow will be the time when Cangwu Peak will be reached, so I will let Diefeng entertain His Highness the Crown Prince."

"Well, it doesn't matter." Yang Cong waved his hand: "This Kunlun Xu is very suitable for me. I want to stay here for a while."

"Of course there is no problem." Mo Yuan said, "His Royal Highness is the prince of my Heavenly Clan. As long as I, Mo Yuan, are still here, His Royal Highness is always welcome here."

"Thank you, Lord Mo Yuan." Yang Cong bowed.

Although he is the crown prince, Mo Yuan is still two generations older than him.

In this case, he is the junior.

"Diefeng, please take His Royal Highness down to settle down first," Mo Yuan said.

"Yes." Diefeng nodded: "His Royal Highness, this way please."

Yang Cong stood up and left with Die Feng.

After Yang Cong left, Mo Yuan's expression remained calm: "Si Yin, are you still coming out?"

Originally, there was no one in the hall except Mo Yuan, but now a figure appeared tremblingly.

Wearing a disciple's white robe, with thin skin and tender flesh, she looks like a woman.

But he looks like a man.

"Master, is that person the prince of the Heavenly Clan?" Si Yin asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Mo Yuan nodded: "He will stay in my Kunlun from now on."

(End of this chapter)