Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1334 Goodbye Rouge
"You said he is a magic weapon of the immortal family, the Yuqing Kunlun fan, so would you use it?"

When the very flamboyant Taoist priest heard this, his aura instantly weakened, and he was obviously hit by the words.

But that Taoist priest is not a fool. If he is exposed just based on this sentence, it would be a waste of time.

The Taoist looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a young man in extraordinary clothes slowly walking towards the woman he had slandered.

The woman also looked at Yang Cong very curiously. Everyone around believed the Taoist's words, but he was the only one who wanted to refute like this.

This young man is Yang Cong.

When Yang Cong just came down, he saw the Taoist yelling, lest everyone would not know the same.

He opened his palm, and the Yuqing Kunlun Fan, which was held tightly by the Taoist priest, seemed to be alive. It escaped from the Taoist priest's palm and entered Yang Cong's palm instead.

"My fan." The Taoist saw the fan inexplicably appearing in Yang Cong's hand, as if his heart was bleeding, and he managed to grab it.

"This fan is indeed a Yuqing Kunlun fan." Yang Cong held the Jade Qing Kunlun fan in his hand: "It is indeed an immortal magic weapon, but I want to ask you, can you use it?"

"Whether I will use it or not is none of your business. This is passed down from my ancestor. You should return it to me quickly, otherwise, I will report to the government." The Taoist priest was not weak, but became even more arrogant.

"Your patriarch left it?" Yang Cong sneered: "Well, since you want it, I'll give it to you, and see if you dare to accept it."

Hearing Yang Cong's words, the Taoist priest immediately showed joy, but when he was about to take the fan, his body trembled suddenly.

"Boom."

In an instant, the sky that was originally clear was thunderous.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, a thunderbolt struck down, and the target was the Taoist priest holding the Yuqing Kunlun fan.

"This"

In an instant, the Taoist priest wanted to dodge, but it was still too late. At first, all he could see was the Jade Kunlun Fan.

The thunder and lightning fell, and in a blink of an eye, the Taoist priest, who was originally decent, became a beggar in a panic, or even worse than a beggar.

The corner of Yang Cong's mouth raised slightly. He just input a little bit of immortal power into the Yuqing Kunlun fan. The Taoist wanted to master it, so he touched the resistance of the Yuqing Kunlun fan.

"What a coincidence, Taoist priest. It seems that you can't use the fan left by your ancestor." Yang Cong looked at the embarrassed Taoist priest with a half-smile.

"You, you." The Taoist looked at Yang Cong in disbelief. Although he was a Taoist, he could see that the Yuqing Kunlun Fan was a magic weapon, so it was not easy.

But he is a mortal after all, how can he master such an immortal weapon.

Yang Cong opened his palm, and the Yuqing Kunlun Fan suspended in the air seemed to be attracted by a magnetic force.

However, the fan did not return to Yang Cong's palm, but returned to the mortal girl's basket as if it had a spirituality.

Seeing this scene, Yang Cong narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew that the Yuqing Kunlun Fan was a fairy artifact, and his owner was Si Yin before. There are only two possibilities to say that the Yuqing Kunlun Fan is so.

The first possibility is that the woman in front of him has a special relationship with Si Yin, which is why the Yuqing Kunlun Fan recognizes the master in this way.

The second is that Si Yin is dead, and the Yuqing Kunlun fan is accidentally recognized by the mortal woman in front of her.

But compared to the second, Yang Cong is more willing to believe in the first.

Regardless of the first type or the second type, the woman in front of her has a special relationship with Si Yin.

"This Taoist priest, Ben. I still advise you to be a good person." Yang Cong's eyes were cold: "Don't be greedy for things that are not yours, especially this kind of things that ordinary people should not have."

Yang Cong's words were so harsh to the Taoist priest's ears. It was because he was greedy for the Yuqing Kunlun fan that he ended up like this.

"You...you are all in the same group!"

Despite what he said, the Taoist priest didn't have the guts to stay here any longer, and ran out in a hurry.

After seeing the Taoist priest leaving, Yang Cong turned around and came to the mortal woman.

"Thank you." The mortal woman thanked her.

In the beginning, so many people chose to believe in the Taoist priest, but not her, and he was the only one who believed in her, which made her very grateful.

Others may not know it, but she does know that this fan was picked up by her just as she said.

"You don't need to thank me." Yang Cong shook his head, "Before you said that you picked up this fan, can I ask where you picked it up?"

"You helped me, and I won't hide it from you." The mortal woman said, "I picked it up at Junji Mountain in the East Wasteland."

"Eastern Desolation Junji Mountain?" Yang Cong thought for a while, isn't this the old lair of the Scarlet Flame Golden Beast at the beginning.

It seems that it is necessary to look for it.

But just as Yang Cong was thinking, a person came out of the corner of his eyes.

A very familiar person.

When he saw that person, Yang Cong's body trembled.

And he saw that person, and that person also saw him.

"Girl, wait for me." Yang Cong rushed out.

The mortal woman looked strange. She didn't know why Yang Cong, who was still fine, suddenly left in such a hurry, but after thinking about it, she was just an ordinary person. Yang Cong looked like a rich young master, and there was no intersection at all.

It was estimated that it was just a good intention to make a move before, so she didn't think so much and prepared to go back.

"rouge!"

Yang Cong shouted from behind.

But no matter how Yang Cong shouted, the figure in front still didn't stop.

"I don't believe it, I can't run away from you!"

As soon as Yang Cong turned around, he disappeared in place under the eyes of all the people, and the people around him were so frightened that they shouted for the gods.

But at this time, he has no time to pay attention to this.

The next moment, Yang Cong instantly appeared in front of the figure he was chasing.

Seeing that face after 7 years, Yang Cong felt a little touched.

"rouge."

Yang Cong shouted.

Rouge who was standing opposite him also stopped, looking at Yang Cong with red eyes.

For 7 years, the two have not seen each other for 7 years.

As everyone knows, I haven't seen it in 7 years, but this is the first time I saw it.

Seeing him suddenly, Yang Cong was also a little speechless.

"How are you all these years?" Yang Cong finally spoke.

The reason why he asked this was because he had heard from Li Jing before that although Yan Zhi didn't want to see him, she still missed him very much.

Rouge didn't answer, but just looked at him like this.

Seeing this, Yang Cong suddenly stepped forward and hugged Yan Zhi.

Yang Cong's behavior was something Yan Zhi never expected.

"Rouge. I miss you so much these 7 years."

When Yang Cong said this, Yan Zhi's body trembled.

(End of this chapter)