Chapter 1326
By the Ruoshui River, 7 years ago, since Mo Yuan sealed the previous Yijun Qing Cang, the entire Ruoshui River has become a place of death.

Very few people come here.

But recently, two special figures have ushered in by the Ruoshui River.

A man and a woman, the man's face is handsome and dignified, the woman's face is soft and soft, like a little princess from some family.

"really."

Everything was as Yang Cong expected, even if Mo Yuan used Yuanshen to sacrifice to the Donghuang Bell, it was impossible to seal Yijun Qingcang forever.

Yijun Qingcang is still too strong, on par with Mo Yuan.

7 years, Yang Cong counted.

But now is not the time when the seal is the weakest. Furthermore, Yang Cong just came over to take a look, and there is no way to seal it.

"Is that the Donghuang Bell?" Bai Fengjiu looked at the Donghuang Bell in the Ruoshui River curiously.

"This land, don't come out to see me!"

A figure suddenly appeared beside the river where there was no one else except the two of them.

To be precise, it popped out of the ground.

"Land?" Bai Fengjiu looked at the stooped old man with white hair and white clothes who emerged.

"Xiaoxian Land, I have met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Although the young man in front of him looked very young, his status was countless times more noble than him.

As long as a young man has one thought, his land will probably die without a place to bury him.

That is naturally extremely respectful.

"You take this thing. If there is any abnormal movement of the Eastern Emperor Bell, ring the bell immediately, and I will come right away."

Although Yang Cong didn't have a way to seal the Eastern Emperor Bell, 7 years have passed, and he is no longer what he used to be.

"Xiaoxian obeys." Tu Na didn't dare to say anything, so he quickly took the handbell.

After taking one last look at the Eastern Emperor Bell, he turned and left.

Seeing this, Bai Fengjiu hastily followed.

Soaring through the clouds and riding the fog, the art of immortals.

Bai Fengjiu stopped, and Yang Cong also stopped when he saw this: "What's the matter?"

"I seem to have forgotten one thing, I have to go home first." Bai Fengjiu said.

"Then you go." Yang Cong waved his hand, not caring at all.

"Remember, Your Highness, I will come back to repay my favor." Bai Fengjiu smiled, and then turned to bid farewell to Yang Cong.

After Bai Fengjiu left, Yang Cong headed straight to Tiangong.

"whee."

Bai Fengjiu landed on the ground and glanced around. It was still the desolate scene, with a large turbulent river in the middle.

"Change"

Bai Fengjiu turned his palm, and a jade flute appeared in Bai Fengjiu's palm.

Then he grabbed the jade flute and walked forward.

When he reached a certain place, he felt that it was suitable, so he tapped the ground slightly with the jade flute in his hand.

After Bai Fengjiu took two steps back, a figure appeared at the place where Bai Fengjiu was beating on the jade flute.

"I don't know why Shangxian is looking for Xiaoxian?" The figure looked curious, didn't he just leave not long ago, why did he come back again.

Bai Fengjiu smiled slightly: "It's like this. Originally, His Royal Highness asked you to vibrate the handbell, but he changed his mind and ordered me to use this instead."

As he spoke, he took out the jade flute in his hand.

Tu Tu took the jade flute, a little puzzled, and then took out a string of hand bells from his cuffs: "I don't know the hand bells of Shangxian."

"Give it to me." Bai Fengjiu held out her hand.

But the land hesitated. After all, His Highness the Crown Prince personally gave it to him. If something goes wrong, he can't bear it.

What's more, he didn't know the girl in front of him at all.

"What? You don't believe me?" Bai Fengjiu's face was a little ugly, as if she was angry.

Seeing this, Tu Tu quickly shook his head: "Don't dare, Shangxian came with His Highness the Crown Prince, Xiaoxian saw it with his own eyes, how could he not believe it."

I don't believe it, it must be a little bit, but how could it be possible to say it.

"Then give it to me." Bai Fengjiu knew that the land had surrendered after hearing this.

Taking the handbag given by Yang Cong from the land, Bai Fengjiu smiled happily, and her already beautiful face was even more beautiful now.

But there is only her, Bai Fengjiu, and a piece of land beside the Ruoshui River, and the land naturally dare not be desecrated.

"Okay, I'll go first." Bai Fengjiu put away her bag, turned and left.

Only one land was left standing in a daze.

When he returned to Tiangong, he happened to meet Lian Song who was looking for him in Mantiangong.

"You are back." Lian Song saw Yang Cong as if he had seen a savior.

"What happened?" Yang Cong asked.

"Qingqiu came to divorce the engagement." Lian Song explained.

"Retire?" Yang Cong couldn't help but think of Lian Song's guess at the beginning, everything was exactly as Lian Song guessed.

"Now the Fox Emperor of Qingqiu and God Zheyan are discussing matters in the Lingxiao Palace, you go with me quickly, or it will be too late." Lian Song said and pulled Yang Cong to the direction of the Lingxiao Palace.

Along the way, the two soon arrived at the entrance of the main hall of Lingxiao Palace.

Entering the Lingxiao Palace, at this time the Lingxiao Palace was still drinking and having fun, when Yang Cong and Lian Song came, they naturally sat aside.

And at the moment when Yang Cong and Lian Song arrived, there were two figures, a man and a woman. The man was supporting the woman.

Seeing these two figures enter the hall, the originally very friendly atmosphere of the entire hall suddenly became bad.

Seeing these two figures coming to the main hall, Lian Song, who was sitting beside Yang Cong, couldn't help shaking his head and sighing with regret: "Second brother, second brother, why do you like a minibus snake, or Bai Qian's maid? .”

Even though Lian Song's voice was small, Yang Cong stopped it in his ears, and Yang Cong felt the same emotion when he heard it.

"In this case, you and your little bus snake should die to apologize."

Tianjun sitting on the highest position looked indifferent.

And he may not be doing this just to give an explanation to the Qingqiu Fox Clan. After all, the Fox Emperor and Zheyan are both here.

Hearing this, Sang Ji, who was kneeling on the ground, seemed to be relieved, got up, turned his palms, and a long sword that cut iron like mud appeared in his hands.

At this time, Sang Ji looked at the scarred Shao Xin in front of him with mixed feelings in his heart: "Shao Xin, although you and I have only been together for three months, it is better than Sang Ji's past 10,000+ years. You go first, we Come later."

Kneeling on the ground and looking up at Sangji, Shaoxin said with satisfaction, "Second Highness Shaoxin is willing to die with you."

"Ah!" Sang Ji uttered the last cry in his heart, and raised the sword in his hand to chop off at Shaoxin's clean and white neck.

At this moment, everyone in the entire hall was watching this farce-like scene.

Yang Cong's face was indifferent, and even Song was worried.

"bass"

Suddenly, Sang Ji, who was about to be chopped down, was instantly restrained.

And the one who made the move was Zheyan Shangshen who was sitting at the side.

Looking at this pair of fateful mandarin ducks, Zheyan Shangshen said lightly: "I think, let's leave this matter alone."

(End of this chapter)

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