Chapter 1490
Seeing the silkworm rushing towards the goddess, everyone was stunned.

Several Holy Masters were about to make a move, but at that moment, everyone's hearts were shocked.

"Whoever moves will die!"

In an instant, streaks of patterns appeared beside the divine silkworm to protect the divine silkworm.

Fortunately, those holy masters were not in such a hurry to act, otherwise, they would have killed themselves.

Under the watchful eyes of the people around, Yang Cong walked out with Yan Ruyu in his arms.

When they saw Yang Cong and Yan Ruyu, not only the holy masters widened their eyes, but all the monks around them stared with wide eyes.

Some people were surprised by Yang Cong's appearance, while others were surprised by Yan Ruyu's appearance.

Although those holy masters are holy masters, they are usually admired by thousands of people, but when Yang Cong appeared at this time, they dared not say anything as if they were behind their backs.

"Yang Cong." A crisp voice came.

Yang Cong turned his head to look, and found that it was Ji Ziyue, and nodded slightly.

Then he set his sights on the god silkworm Xiaoguai.

Seeing Xiaoguai lying in pain in front of the cut-out goddess, Yang Cong could feel Shencan's pain.

Obviously Xiaoguai knew this goddess, and the relationship was not shallow, otherwise she wouldn't be so sad.

Seeing that Shencan was sad, the little girl hurried forward to comfort her.

"Brother Yang."

At this time, Ye Fan came over.

Beside him was a strong man, whoever it was, if it wasn't Pang Bo.

"En." Yang Cong nodded slightly.

Previously, Ye Fan asked him about Pang Bo's whereabouts. Yang Cong figured it out and told Ye Fan.

Now it seems that Ye Fan should have found it, and brought Pang Bo together to gamble on stones.

Ye Fan was originally betting on stones with others, but now a goddess was cut out, and a peerless weapon was attached, so Ye Fan must have won.

"I think Brother Yang misses this little thing so much. As a possible friend, why don't I give it to Brother Yang?" Ye Fan said.

When they heard that Ye Fan gave this away directly, the surrounding holy masters were all shocked.

This goddess belongs to the ancient royal family. Every body of the ancient royal family is very important. It is simply a great gift to give it away at will.

Others naturally don't know the relationship between Yang Cong and Ye Fan. Yang Cong has helped Ye Fan so much, and Ye Fan always wants to repay Yang Cong.

This thing is of no use to him, and Shen Cang and this goddess are old acquaintances, so it's just a favor.

Yang Cong nodded slightly, this thing is of no use to him, but this goddess must be Xiaoguai's relatives, so it is good for Xiaoguai to put it away.

Yang Cong touched the little girl, under the comfort of the little girl, the silkworm improved a lot, and looked at Yang Cong with big eyes.

The silkworm is psychic, and was fed a drop of blood by Yang Cong before, so it has a connection with Yang Cong.

"I see." Yang Cong nodded slightly.

In fact, the purple-haired girl who was sealed with the origin stone should not have died.

It's just a hidden energy. If there is a magic medicine, it can save him.

But Yang Cong was thinking about whether to save her or not.

"Big brother, little boy, it misses her very much, and wants her to come back to life." Xiaonuan said.

Hearing what the little girl said, Yang Cong finally made up his mind and pointed at the Origin Stone.

Seeing Yang Cong's behavior, countless people were puzzled.

"What is he going to do? Could it be that he wants to break open this source stone and release that ancient royal family!"

"The ancient royal family is dead, even if it is broken, it is impossible to survive."

"Then what does the Great Sage of the Monster Race want to do?"

"What monster race, he is clearly considered a human race."

I saw that under the watchful eyes of the surrounding holy masters, Yang Cong kept breaking through the source stones.

The source stones around the goddess who were originally sealed in the source stones began to fall off like pieces of broken glass.

A moment later, a purple-haired girl who was absolutely in love with the city appeared in front of everyone, holding a peerless weapon in her hand, her eyes were closed as if she was asleep.

Seeing Yang Cong's actions again, many people questioned: "What is he going to do?"

Yang Cong took out a golden elixir, and then opened the purple-haired girl's mouth to swallow the golden elixir.

It melts in the mouth, but Yang Cong is not worried that the purple-haired girl won't be able to eat the elixir.

At the moment when the purple-haired girl took the Nine-Revolution Resurrection Pill, Yang Cong formed a seal with his hands, enveloping the avenues of this world to suppress the purple-haired girl.

After all, the purple-haired girl was too cruel, so he had to be more careful if he attacked as soon as she was resurrected.

But on the one hand, it was suppression, and on the other hand, it was also to make the purple-haired girl recover as soon as possible.

Suddenly, an old man exclaimed: "She, she... is alive!"

"What!" The people around were shocked.

They are all monks, and it is very easy to detect whether a person is dead or not.

And just when they were shocked, the vitality of beating the purple-haired girl began to emerge slowly.

It was as if a dying person had been given a panacea.

"What kind of magic medicine is this? It can actually revive an ancient royal family!" Some monks exclaimed.

Looking at Yang Cong, his eyes were full of burning desire.

But then thinking of Yang Cong's strength, he shook his head and dismissed the idea.

Yang Cong is a great sage, and there are only two kinds of people who can suppress him at this time, one is the peak sage, and the rest are higher-level quasi-emperors and great emperors.

But who knows, even if he is the quasi-emperor, Yang Cong is not afraid at all.

Suddenly, a fierce light appeared.

The purple-haired girl suddenly opened her eyes, holding the peerless weapon tightly in her hands.

For a moment, the fierce light flourished.

Fortunately, Yang Cong made arrangements in advance, otherwise it would have been really unnecessary.

Because the purple-haired girl in front of her is a saint king of the ancient royal family.

Yang Cong is a great sage, and all he wanted was to suppress this purple-haired girl.

And the purple-haired girl woke up, and the silkworm flew towards the purple-haired girl.

When the purple-haired girl saw the silkworm, her eyes were full of doubts, and there was a sense of familiarity in the depths of her eyes.

Afterwards, the purple-haired girl blocked Shencan behind her, staring at Yang Cong and the others.

And it was Yang Cong who put the most pressure on her.

"I saved you, don't you even say thank you?" Yang Cong shook his head, and said via voice transmission: "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have saved you even if I let you cry."

"Little boy?" The purple-haired girl looked puzzled, and the silkworm behind her sprang out, shaking in front of her a few times, and she seemed to understand.

At this time, some monks on the side were trying to persuade Yang Cong.

"Great Sage, this is the ancient royal family and the mortal enemy of our human race. What you say is probably inappropriate."

This is not what one or two monks think, but many monks think this way.

Those holy masters stared at the purple-haired girl instead.

Yang Cong ignored these people directly, looked at the purple-haired girl and said via voice transmission: "Follow me, I will keep you safe."

For some unknown reason, facing Yang Cong, the purple-haired girl no longer had the fierceness she had before.

(End of this chapter)

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