World Type: Mission World

World Name: Nine Songs of Heaven

World Power: Fantasy Martial Arts World

The main mission of the world: Assisting Han Fei's ghost-breaking soldiers to rob the enemy

World side mission 1: Obtain the title of No. 1 Master in the World.

World side mission 2: Protect Weizhuang to immortalize, protect Princess Honglian to immortal, protect Han Fei to immortal, protect Zi Nu to immortal, and protect Zhang Liang to immortal.

Note: All main tasks can leave the world if you complete them.

Name: Yang Cong

Realm: The late stage of Emperor

Native: The ancient golden dragon (20%)

Practice: Yin and Yang Techniques

Origin: Innate Bagua

Flame: Yin and Yang Fire

Fusion technique: Beiming Divine Art, Burning Art

Martial Arts: The Eighteen Styles of Wushuang Sword, Shadow-Slaying Sword, Huashan Sword, Songshan Sword, Taishan Sword, Hengshan Sword, Hengshan Sword, Dugu Nine Swords, Ghost Step, Ice Fire Palm

Techniques: King's treasure, Fire Armor, Seraphite covers seven-level rings, Qinglong Nine Changes, Variety of Fire God

Attribute power: Earth power (earth spirit bead), Thunder power (thunder spirit bead), Wind power (wind spirit bead), Water power (water spirit bead), Fire power (fire spirit bead), Holy power (holy spirit bead)

Formation: Five Elements and Eight Trigrams Seal, Ten Thousand Beasts Evolution Array, Eight Trigrams Destruction Array, Eight Trigrams and Killing Array

Control the world: Emperor Realm, Fighting Break the Sky, Super Theological Academy

Word spirit: mirror pupil, snake, shadow-killing ghost, prohibition, time zero, gravity control, Yin-Yang Master Flame, sickle weasel, candle dragon, strengthen, dominate, affiliated, grant, execution

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"I...where am I?"

In a coma, Yang Cong pushed away the clothes pressing against him, his head a little confused.

When he slowly opened his eyes and saw clearly the things in front of him, he suddenly realized that there was a fire burning in front of him, and there was another person next to the fire.

It seemed that he saw Yang Cong awake, and the man smiled and said, "You are awake."

"Are you?" Yang Cong looked at the person sitting next to the fire with some surprise.

"Han Fei is here." Han Fei bowed to Yang Cong and said.

"Han Fei? Why is this name a little familiar?" Yang Cong shook his head. He seemed to have forgotten something and wanted to recall it, but he found that his mind was blank.

Hearing this, Han Fei smiled and then asked, "I don't know your name."

"Yang Cong." After Yang Cong answered Han Fei, he kept saying Han Fei's name, as if he wanted to remember something based on this.

But Yang Cong talked for a long time, but Yang Cong still couldn't remember anything.

"What, Brother Yang is there anything wrong with me?" Han Fei asked when he saw Yang Cong's appearance.

"It just feels like I have forgotten something." Yang Cong shook his head and said, "Then I can't remember it."

"That's really distressing." Han Fei smiled and said, "But it might be Brother Yang, you just woke up. Maybe you'll remember it after waiting for a while."

Yang Cong nodded, then looked at Han Fei: "You said your name is Han Fei?"

"Yes, is there any problem?" Han Fei nodded and said in confusion.

"I have heard of the name Han Fei, but I just don't know if that Han Fei is you." Yang Cong glanced at his clothes on Han Fei, and then looked at his clothes on him, and there was a result in his heart.

"Oh?" Yang Cong's words made Han Fei interested: "I hope to hear it carefully."

"The Han Fei I have heard of is the young master of Korea." Yang Cong looked at Han Fei and said, "He is an upright and fair person, and is a Mahayana."

"Haha." After hearing this, Han Fei smiled and continued: "Although I don't know what Brother Yang said about the Fa-Mahayana, according to what Brother Yang said, this Korean young master should be just going down."

"You said you are Han Fei!" Yang Cong was stunned, and then looked at Han Fei in surprise.

"Yes, I'm Han Fei." Han Fei smiled bitterly when he saw Yang Cong's appearance, and said, "And I'm already telling you Brother Yang just now."

"That's right." Yang Cong nodded: "I didn't expect you to be Han Fei. I thought you were just a person with the same name and surname. Fortunately, I admire the young master very much for a long time. Now I can't help but feel a little excited when I see a talented man like the young master."

"Brother Yang has been awarded." Han Fei smiled: "I can't call him a talented man and a beautiful woman, I just have a false reputation, and I don't have to call me young master, just call me Fei or Han Fei."

"Then I'll call you Brother Han." Yang Cong asked, "By the way, Brother Han, where are we?"

"Oh, we're on the way to the capital of South Korea." Han Fei said: "Where is Brother Yang going?"

"Yeah..." Yang Cong shook his head: "I don't know where to go."

"That's better, Brother Yang will come with me first." Han Fei said: "When the time comes, if Brother Yang is leaving, then Han Fei will definitely give it to him with courtesy."

Yang Cong thought for a while and finally nodded: "Okay."

In fact, following Han Fei was also Yang Cong's plan. After all, he came to Tianxing Jiuge, but he seemed to be very familiar with Tianxing Jiuge. In his memory, Tianxing Jiuge was just like a martial arts world, but he didn't know anything else.

And he seemed to have forgotten many memories, and he couldn't remember them.

The following task must also let him follow Han Fei, and Han Fei's invitation is even more like Yang Congyi.

So following Han Fei is Yang Cong’s necessary goal.

"Brother Yang, I just woke up and must be hungry." Han Fei said with a smile: "Let me show my skills."

"Yeah, okay." Yang Cong nodded.

Then Han Fei took out his equipment and hung up the fish by the river.

After a while, Yang Cong was suddenly attracted by Han Fei's voice.

Han Fei pulled the fishing rod hard and quickly pulled the fish in the hanging.

But maybe the fish was just out of the water and was relatively slippery. Han Fei slipped his hand and the fish ran away from his hands in an instant.

Han Fei wanted to catch him, but unfortunately, he was not a martial arts practitioner, and his body was unstable in the center of gravity and fell directly into the water.

With a thud, Han Fei was soaked all over.

Han Fei looked at Yang Cong with a smile, very embarrassed: "Missage, mistake."

"Brother Han wants to eat fish, please tell me, I'll do it." Yang Cong couldn't help laughing when he saw Han Fei's appearance.

"Oh? Brother Yang will do this skill?" Han Fei asked curiously.

"Not this." Yang Cong shook his head: "It's not easy to eat fish."
Chapter completed!