Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1316 Prepare for the Battle
"Isn't he just one of Mo Yuan's apprentices, father please calm down." Li Yuan said.

"Huh..." Yi Jun Qingcang became even more angry: "It doesn't matter if he is really Mo Yuan's disciple, but he is not Mo Yuan's disciple, he is the prince of the Celestial Clan."

"Prince!"

Not only Li Yuan was dumbfounded, but also the Yi clan soldiers around him were also dumbfounded.

"Impossible, this prince of the heavenly clan might be with Mo Yuan's apprentice." Li Yuan felt a little unreal in his heart, and couldn't believe what Yijun Qingcang said.

"Do you think this gentleman will lie to you?" Yijun Qingcang flicked the decree in his hand: "Look for yourself."

Li Yuan hurriedly took the decree and opened it to have a look.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you will be dumbfounded when you see it.

After reading it, Li Yuan also froze in place: "This is impossible, isn't his name Mu Wu."

Yijun Qingcang snorted coldly: "Could it be that if someone is caught by us, he will tell the truth?"

"Brother, show me." Yanzhi took the decree from Li Yuan and was stunned when he saw the words on it.

[Yijun Qingcang does not abide by the way of monarch and minister. Arresting Yang Cong, the prince of my heavenly clan, and hurting my grandson Yang Cong, is unbearable. My heavenly clan declares war on the Yi clan, and we must get back this face]

Although it is a short sentence, it still represents a lot of things.

Rouge also stood there stupidly, not knowing what to say.

"He is the prince of the Heavenly Clan"

Yan Zhi knew that Yang Cong was a member of the Heavenly Clan, but she didn't think about the Prince of the Heavenly Clan.

How could he have thought that the prince of the Heavenly Clan would be captured by them, and he would even be recognized by his father as his adopted son.

It's absurd to think about it now.

"Father, haven't you been to Tiangong, why?" This is Li Yuan's question. My father has been to Tiangong, so how could he not have seen the prince.

"Do you think I don't want to see you?" Yijun Qingcang said: "On the Tianjun birthday, only the prince of the Tian clan was in retreat, saying that he was attacking the realm."

"Father, I don't think this is an opportunity." Li Yuan was silent for a while, then his expression was indifferent: "If their Celestial Clan wants to fight, we Yi Clan will accompany them. Once their Celestial Clan loses, our Yi Clan will be the ally of this world." Lord."

Yijun Qingcang nodded: "That's right, no matter what, we have to fight, but I just feel that such a good opportunity has caused the prince of the heavenly clan to run away."

It's been a month.

As the prince of the Tian clan, Yang Cong possessed unimaginable resources.

Originally, the injury he suffered in Kunlun Xu had almost healed.

And the realm is a bit more stable.

His grandfather Tianjun has also declared war on the Yi Clan, and he must avenge him, the most promising prince of the Celestial Clan.

It can be said that Yang Cong is the forbidden clan of the entire Celestial Clan, no one can touch him, and whoever dares to provoke him will inevitably suffer revenge from the entire Celestial Clan.

It can be seen that Yang Cong's position in his heart can be seen from the fact that Tianjun, who has always valued peace, declared war without hesitation.

But what Yang Cong cares about at this time is not the battle with the Yi clan, but he is thinking about one thing.

During this month, a face kept appearing in his mind.

"Do I have a habit of breaking sleeves?"

Yang Cong shook his head, if he really did, it would be such a terrible thing.

Not to mention whether he accepts it or not, even the entire Celestial Clan would not allow a crown prince to have a habit of breaking his sleeves.

As his grandfather, Tianjun, who is also the master of the whole world, must be the first to refuse.

Unless he gives up his identity.
Sometimes identity is a burden. If he really wants to pursue what he wants, then this identity is a burden.

"That's it."

Yang Cong shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

He didn't want to admit that he had a habit of cutting sleeves. He was obviously a normal person, but he would be interested in a man.

How is this possible, he will never agree.

But why can't I forget it, I miss it every day.

"Chong'er."

Suddenly a woman's voice came from outside the door.

I saw a gorgeously dressed lady walking into Yang Cong's study.

"Mother." Yang Cong hurriedly stepped forward to help her.

"How is your injury?" Empress Le Xu sat down with Yang Cong's support.

"It's almost healed." Yang Cong said, "What's the purpose of your mother's visit?"

"It's nothing." Empress Lexu shook her head: "I just came to see you."

"Mother, just tell me directly." Yang Cong said, "Is there anything else you have to hide from my mother?"

After 6 years of contact, Yang Cong still knows nothing more than his mother's character.

So Yang Cong knew instantly that Empress Le Xu wanted to talk to him.

"Then mother just said it." Lady Le Xu said: "Mother hopes that you will not participate in the crusade against the Yi clan."

"Not going?" Yang Cong was stunned: "But I am the prince of the Celestial Clan, and this matter is caused by me. If I don't go, it will be unreasonable, and the entire Celestial Clan will be afraid."

"It's all right." Lady Le Xu said softly, "I'll go back to your father and tell Tianjun, and I believe Tianjun will agree."

"Mother is worried that something will happen if I go this time?" Yang Cong said.

Lady Le Xu was silent for a while, then nodded slightly: "Well, this Yijun Qingcang has a high level of cultivation, if you go, you will definitely take the lead. With your current strength, I am afraid that you can deal with Yijun Qingcang."

Seeing Mistress Le Xu's worried look, Yang Cong smiled, and stretched out his hand to hold Mistress Le Xu's hand: "Mother, don't worry, I'm also a god anyway, and I'm the prince of the heavenly clan, if you don't If I go, I will inevitably be criticized by others, not to mention the High God Mo Yuan, Yijun Qing Cang will be dealt with by the High God Mo Yuan, without Qing Cang, I will not be afraid of anyone."

"Okay." Lady Le Xu nodded: "Since you are going, then you should be more careful, remember, your life is important."

"Yeah." Yang Cong nodded, "I know mother."

"Then you rest on your own, I'll go first." Lady Le Xu then turned and left.

Yang Cong was left alone in the study.

To be honest, Yang Cong is still looking forward to this war. After all, this is the largest war he has fought since he became the prince.

There is a saying that goes well, as long as this war is won, it will be easy for him to be awarded the crown prince in the future.

And he seems to be very sensitive to war in his bones.

In the blink of an eye, it will be another month. During this time, the Wing Clan and the Tian Clan have a tacit understanding, without any action, and they are all preparing for the battle with all their strength.

What awaits them is the decisive battle that is about to take place on the Ruoshui River on the border between the Wing Realm and the Heaven Realm. This decisive battle will determine the outcome.

Yang Cong, the prince of the Celestial Clan, is currently the deputy commander of the Celestial Army, and the commander of the Celestial Army is naturally High God Mo Yuan.

To put it bluntly, this time Yang Cong went to join the war, and to put it bluntly, it was for the future crown prince's seal to be gilded.

(End of this chapter)