Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1478 Jiang Taixu

But in the end Yang Cong convinced Zhang Wuye.

Afterwards, Mr. Zhang Wu asked someone to bring a box.

This box is very simple, as if it will fall apart at any time.

Opening the box, Zhang Wuye took out a stone coat, and then took out a stone knife and handed it to Yang Cong.

Seeing these two things, Yang Cong was very surprised: "Master Zhang Wu, what is this?"

Zhang Wuye said: "If you want to enter Zishan, wear this. This can protect you."

Yang Cong felt very strange, these two things were clearly not magical weapons, they were like clothes and weapons made of ordinary stones, Yang Cong could not feel any flow of magic power on them.

But in the end, Zhang Wuye said something, and Yang Cong still put on the stone clothes.

In the end, Zhang Wuye warned Yang Cong some things, hoping to make Yang Cong less dangerous.

"You want to enter Purple Mountain?"

Ji Ziyue and the saintess of Yaoguang came, and they were very surprised when they knew that Yang Cong was going to go to Zishan to find the source of the heavenly scriptures.

"Yes." Yang Cong nodded and said, "You two are free now."

Yang Cong felt that his going this time might be more or less auspicious. He had learned the art of divination, but this time he entered Zishan, but he couldn't calculate anything.

It can be said that the road ahead is dark.

It is estimated that this is one of his rare trips to unknown places in the past thousand years.

The last time he entered the void was because he had calculated that there was no danger, and he was very confident in his own strength.

But now, he needs to enter Zishan, Yuantianshu is very important to him.

He refined the source and found a way to integrate him into this world.

If there is a more source, wouldn't it mean that it can eliminate the world's restraint on him.

But he also knows that things like Yuan are too rare and very precious, unless he learns the Yuan technique, otherwise, he can only grab or snatch them.

It's too dangerous to come here like this, against the world, Yang Cong doesn't think he can be invincible to this extent.

He felt that it was more or less ominous for him to see you this time, so he lifted the restrictions on Ji Ziyue and the Holy Maiden of Fluctuation.

In this case, they would be free and no longer restricted by Yang Cong.

Ji Ziyue and the saintess of shaking light looked at Yang Cong silently, not knowing what to say.

Although Ji Ziyue really hopes that Yang Cong will die, after all, he often bullies her.

But when it really reached this level, Ji Ziyue couldn't bear it.

Later, the little girl came, and she took out a crystal and handed it to Yang Cong: "Brother, here you are."

"What is this?" Yang Cong couldn't help asking.

The colorful crystal in front of him was very beautiful, and he also felt a powerful healing power in this crystal.

"Little girl doesn't know." Little girl shook her head and said, "It's just that every time little girl gets sick, eat a piece of this and she will recover. Big brother, if you get hurt, just eat a piece."

Although there is only one piece, the little girl only has this one piece.

Yang Cong smiled slightly, and accepted the multicolored crystal.

Afterwards, Yang Cong asked Ji Ziyue to take good care of the little girl. If he came out alive and saw that the little girl was doing badly, he would go and overthrow the Ji family.

"Then we'll have to wait until you come out." Ji Ziyue muttered and complained.

Yang Cong then put on the stone clothes and stepped into Zishan step by step.

Arriving at the foot of Purple Mountain, I looked at the entire mountain.

"It can be said to be a fairy mountain, or it can be said to be a dangerous mountain."

When he reached the halfway up Zishan Mountain, Yang Cong felt an inexplicable pressure on him.

However, this pressure was too small and had no impact on him.

Then he found a hole and entered Zishan.

As soon as he entered the cave, Yang Cong felt that there were countless dangers waiting for him ahead.

Going deep into the cave, suddenly there are a few faint breaths in front of him.

"Undead!"

Yang Cong frowned, and then sacrificed the Heavenly Emperor Sword, a few rays of light cut off, and all the 'dead spirits' turned into the nourishment of the Heavenly Emperor Sword.

For his Tiandao Emperor Sword, he also has a rough evaluation, if it is not a quasi-emperor weapon, then it should also be a great holy weapon.

After all, he himself is a great saint. Perhaps.

Continuing to walk inside, I found a place where the corpses were buried. The ground was full of bones, and they were all corpses from an unknown number of years ago.

Later, Yang Cong saw a mural.

But then Yang Cong shook his head, he couldn't understand what the mural was about.

Holding the Tiandao Emperor Sword, he walked inside step by step.

But right in front of him, he suddenly found that something was different in front of him.

The front seemed to be a fairyland, with countless flying spirits, and these creatures seemed to have not noticed Yang Cong, they were still flying.

Yang Cong didn't bother them, but passed through this fairyland.

And after passing through this fairyland, he stepped into the dangerous and dark passage.

Where the Heavenly Emperor's sword passed, no one survived.

Although Yang Cong's strength was suppressed, the creatures in front of him could not do anything to him.

Afterwards, he stopped because he encountered a powerful but extremely weak aura in front of him.

Why is it said to be strong but extremely weak, because the owner of this breath is not weaker than Yang Cong, but his lifespan is running out.

Yang Cong can be sure that this is a human race, but he doesn't know whether it is an enemy or a friend.

"Are you a human monk?"

A voice came.

This voice was made by the extremely weak breath master.

"Well, who are you?" Yang Cong asked.

"Jiang Taixu." The man said.

Yang Cong asked suspiciously, "A member of the Jiang family, a remote ancient family?"

Jiang Taixu said: "Your strength is equal to mine, but you have such strength. Are you the emperor's son?"

The emperor's son?Emperor's son?

You must know that Yang Cong's father is only in the realm of the Golden Immortal of Tai Chi now. His father likes to cultivate his body and mind, rather than blindly cultivating.

He is the emperor, where did the emperor come from?
"I'm not." Yang Cong said, "I'm just an ordinary monk."

"Could it be that the world outside has changed?" Jiang Taixu's weak voice sounded a little puzzled.

Yang Cong said: "Speaking of the Jiang family, a remote and ancient family, they have some grievances with me."

"Are they enemies with Your Excellency?" Jiang Taixu said.

"That's not true." Yang Cong shook his head and said, "It's just that he took a fancy to the treasure on my body and wanted to snatch it."

Jiang Taixu said: "Your Excellency is so powerful, the Jiang family should not do such a thing."

"You said that the Jiang family can't do it, but there are inevitably some juniors."

"I see, I apologize to Your Excellency."

If it weren't for Yang Cong's strength, Jiang Taixu probably wouldn't be like this.

Two great saints, one is about to belch, while the other is young and energetic, one can imagine the gap between them.

"Am I thinking wrong?" Yang Cong frowned when he heard Jiang Taixu's words.

Afterwards, he looked towards the wall, and Jiang Taixu was in it.

(End of this chapter)