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The first thousand one hundred and seventy-ninth chapters

"Get out!"

Yang Cong's face was calm, and as soon as he spoke, he instantly drank everyone.

Those people are all ordinary people, and they were scared away without seeing any world.

Mo Bing looked at Yang Cong with great attention.

Of course, Yang Cong also felt Mo Bing's eyes, but he didn't say anything.

However, although Yang Cong drank the ignorant people, he still could not save Hua Qiangu's father's life.

And amid Hua Qiangu's painful cry, Hua Qiangu's father passed away after explaining Hua Qiangu's affairs.

Looking at Hua Qiangu's crying look, Yang Cong had no choice.

Mo Bing on the side also looked cold, as if she had no feelings.

After Hua Qiangu buried his father's body, Yang Cong took out his father's body alone.

And just as Yang Cong collected his father's body, a figure appeared next to him.

"What are you doing with her father's body?" Mo Bing spoke lightly.

"What can I do?" Yang Cong smiled: "What if I say I can resurrect him in the future?"

Hearing this, Mo Bing stopped talking.

After Yang Cong collected the body, he patted Mo Bing on the shoulder: "I know you will make the right choice instead of considering how to take his father's body from me. Even if you want to rob it, if I don't want to give it to you, you still can't get it."

Yang Cong's words made Mo Bing's face slightly heavier, but he didn't say anything.

...........

In the next few days, Yang Cong chose to stay because he already knew what kind of world he was in.

In fact, Yang Cong should have thought of Hua Qiangu's name long ago.

But Yang Cong didn't expect it for a while, so he thought about it after a while.

But it doesn't matter.

After knowing which world this world is, Yang Cong suddenly understood where his original power is.

"The artifacts of the ten directions, the power of the prehistoric world."

However, Yang Cong didn't know whether it was the power of the prehistoric world or the so-called power of the demon god.

What he wanted to do was to gather all the magical weapons in the ten directions to activate the so-called original power.

The most important thing to open these ten directions of magical artifacts to release the power of the prehistoric world is Hua Qiangu.

So Yang Cong had to ensure that Hua Qiangu would not die before he collected all the artifacts in the ten directions.

"If you meet me, it's considered that there will be a decisive thing in the dark."

The plot has just begun now, and Yang Cong has nothing to do, so he is ready to protect Hua Qiangu for a while.

And Mo Bing also stayed here for a few days and left.

In the early morning, Hua Qiangu woke up from his sleep.

At the same time, Yang Cong also appeared in front of her.

"Brother Yang, where is Brother Mo?" Hua Qiangu asked.

"You can see it yourself." Yang Cong said as he handed a letter in his hand to Hua Qiangu.

After Hua Qiangu finished reading it, she also understood and then turned her head to look at Yang Cong: "Brother Yang, are you leaving too?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Cong touched Hua Qiangu's head: "Who said I'm leaving? I'm fine. I can protect you to go to Shushan."

"Yeah, okay." Hua Qiangu nodded: "It's definitely no problem with Brother Yang here."

Seeing Hua Qiangu's bright smile, Yang Cong couldn't help but think of him who had lost his parents.

Even though he lost his parents, he still wanted to force himself to smile and not let others underestimate him.

Hua Qiangu and Yang Cong walked along the way, and Yang Cong did not take Hua Qiangu directly to Shushan, but walked step by step like Hua Qiangu.

.........

"Brother Yang, I want to take a shower." Hua Qiangu looked at Yang Cong with a slightly red face: "Can you......"

"You are worried that I will peek at it. "Yang Cong smiled slightly when he saw Hua Qiangu doing this.

"No, no." Hua Qiangu shook his head quickly.

"Okay, okay." Yang Cong touched Hua Qiangu's head: "Go, I'll help you watch the wind. If someone comes, I'll drive him away."

"Thank you, Brother Yang."

After saying that, Hua Qiangu turned around and went to take a bath in the stream.

Yang Cong lay on a big tree and let go of his spiritual sense to help Hua Qiangu be alert.

There was nothing wrong at first, but Yang Cong himself thought there would be someone in this wilderness.

But there are really people in the wilderness.

And he happened to pass by under the tree where Yang Cong was.

Originally, Yang Cong didn't plan to take care of it, but Yang Cong couldn't take care of it.

But the direction the man went made Yang Cong pay attention.

Seeing this, he jumped down and came to the man.

The man was stunned when he saw Yang Cong who suddenly appeared, and then hurriedly bowed and said, "If you are too offensive, please forgive me."

"Forgive me?" Yang Cong smiled: "You scholars all say it is so perfect."

"Uh..." Dongfang Yuqing was also a little embarrassed. Obviously, in Yang Cong's eyes, he had a bad impression of scholars.

And just when the atmosphere of the two of them was awkward, a beautiful figure came over.

"Brother Yang, I've washed... Is this?" Hua Qiangu looked at Dongfang Yuqing with confusion.

"He wanted to peek at you for a bath, but I caught him." Yang Cong said lightly.

"Ah!" Hua Qiangu was stunned, then looked at Dongfang Yuqing with anger.

"Sincere, sin." Dongfang Yuqing waved his hand quickly: "I really don't know that the girl is bathing in front of me. I just want to get water."

Hua Qiangu is not a particularly stingy person. After hearing Dongfang Yuqing say this, his anger dissipated a lot.

Seeing that Hua Qiangu believed Dongfang Yuqing's words like this, Yang Cong couldn't help but shook his head and said, "Xiaogu, if you trust others so easily, you will suffer."

"Brother Yang, haven't you caught him?" Hua Qiangu smiled slightly and said, "It won't be fine if it didn't happen."

Yang Cong nodded slightly: "Okay, Dongfang Yuqing, right? You can leave now."

Dongfang Yuqing glanced at Hua Qiangu, then turned his head to look at Yang Cong: "Where are you two going?"

"It has something to do with you?" Yang Cong looked at Dongfang Yuqing lightly.

"There are most bandits here, and I am preparing to go to Beijing to take the exam. If you don't mind, you can go with me." Dongfang Yuqing said: "It's better to have a look after this."

When Hua Qiangu heard Dongfang Yuqing say this, he did not speak, but turned his head to look at Yang Cong, obviously seeking Yang Cong's opinions.

"Do you think we need to take care of it?" Yang Cong waved his finger slightly, and under Dongfang Yuqing's shocked gaze, a tree with a thigh-thickness fell to the ground instantly.

"This..." Dongfang Yuqing showed hesitation.

Hua Qiangu next to Yang Cong was also confused, wondering why Yang Cong was targeting this.

And she didn't think anything. Dongfang Yuqing wanted to peek at her taking a shower, but she didn't have any good feelings.

It's what Yang Cong did, Hua Qiangu thought there must be a reason.

"If you don't leave, you will be this tree." Yang Cong's meaning was very obvious, just let him get out.

If you don't leave, you will die.

Dongfang Yuqing looked at Yang Cong with a faint look, then turned around and left.

After Dongfang Yuqing left, Yang Cong turned his head and said to Hua Qiangu: "Xiaogu, you have to learn not to trust others easily. The more you trust the person, the easier it will be to harm you."

"No, I trust only you and Brother Mo." Hua Qiangu said, "Brother Mo doesn't know where he is now. I know Brother Yang, you will definitely not harm me."

"You still don't know Xiaogu." Yang Cong shook his head, and finally he was too lazy to say it.

This is Hua Qiangu's character, innocent and innocent. If he didn't have such a character, he would probably no longer be Hua Qiangu.

He accompanied Hua Qiangu to Shushan all the way, but Yang Cong was nothing along the way, so he just took a walk anyway.

When he climbed to Mount Shu, Yang Cong suddenly stopped when he stepped on the road to Mount Shu.

Hua Qiangu was very curious when he saw Yang Cong: "Brother Yang, why did you stop?"

"Xiao Gu, you take this first." Yang Cong handed Hua Qiangu a gem.

"What is this?" Hua Qiangu asked curiously.

"You hold it, it can protect you when you are in danger." Yang Cong said.

"Where are you, Brother Yang?" Hua Qiangu said: "Who are you going to be with...? Why don't I remember?"

Seeing Hua Qiangu racking his brains to think, Yang Cong knew that Hua Qiangu probably forgot what happened before.

Forgot about Mo Bing.

But this is not about Yang Cong's business. Perhaps for Hua Qiangu, forgetting Mo Bing is a pro or a disadvantage.

"I have something to do. You go to Shushan first. I will come back to find you after I finish the matter." Yang Cong said.

"Then Brother Yang, you must come back to find Xiao Gu." Hua Qiangu said.

"Of course." Yang Cong nodded, and then left under Hua Qiangu's reluctant look.

Yang Cong did not leave much, but was nearby.

He came to a mountain top.

"Long time no see, Mo Bing." Yang Cong smiled slightly, looking light and calm.

The man in front of him glanced at Yang Cong: "Mo Bing was my pseudonym before, and my real name was Bai Zihua."

"Bai Zihua." Yang Cong said: "I know this, Changliu's leader, why? Why is Changliu's master looking for me?"

"I came here to invite you to stay forever." Bai Zihua said.

"Please go?" Yang Cong asked, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I'm just asking you to visit." Bai Zihua said.

"Then you don't know I'm very busy now?"

"Hua Qiangu will not be in any danger for the time being, and there is no need for you to be by his side all the time."

"The people you stay for a long time are still so proud. What if I don't plan to go?"

Yang Cong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Bai Zihua.

"If you don't go, I will naturally not say anything," Bai Zihua said: "I came here this time just to invite you to Changliu as a guest, and there is no other intention."

After looking at Bai Zihua, Yang Cong knew that Bai Zihua was not lying to him, it was indeed the truth.

He thought for a moment: "Okay, let me see what this Changliu Immortal Sect looks like."

"Haven't you been there long ago?"

............

Xuanxian's strength is simply vulnerable to Yang Cong.

Bai Zihua, as one of the strongest two players in the early stage of the Flower Qiangu world, could not stand a move in front of Yang Cong.

So the strongest ones are nothing like this, so what is Yang Cong afraid of?

Not to mention that one person stays for a long time, even the whole world may not be able to keep him.

He and Bai Zihua came to Changliu.

As soon as it arrived, the two of them immediately came out to greet them.

The three immortals who have been spared, are painted by Baizi, the world-famous master, and the Confucian master, the Sheng and Xiao Mo.

"I've seen Mo Yan in the lower Changchang, I've seen my senior."

"I've seen the senior."

Seeing this scene, Yang Cong turned his head and looked at Bai Zihua: "Why is this?"

"Has the senior reached the tenth level of heaven?"

Hearing Mo Yan's words, Yang Cong was a little stunned: "What is the Tenth Heaven?"

"The tenth level of heaven is the highest level of immortality." Bai Zihua said: "I am only in the ninth level of heaven."

"Nine-level Heaven?" Yang Cong now understood what they were talking about.

In fact, Yang Cong didn't know much about Hua Qiangu, but he just knew some one-sided things.

So I don’t understand the realm of cultivation very well.

"I don't know what realm you are talking about in the tenth level of heaven." Yang Cong said: "My realm is a quasi-saint."

"Quest Saint?" The three of them were confused.

Sheng Xiaomo said, "Senior, aren't you from the Heavenly Court?"

"Heaven?" Yang Cong smiled: "If so, it would be their blessing, but I am not."

As he said that, Yang Cong turned his head and looked at Bai Zihua: "Brother Bai asked me to come. Could it be that he came to ask the truth?"

"Senior, don't blame me, I asked my senior brother to invite you." Sheng Xiaomo said: "We want our seniors to have such profound immortal power, all above us. We hope to be our guest elders who will stay forever."

"Guest Elder?" Yang Cong said: "It's a little bit of meaning."

"Yes, we sincerely invite seniors to come to Changliu as guest elders," Mo Yan said: "We Changliu will not restrict seniors, and we will also offer sacrifices every month. The only thing we need is to hope that seniors can help us in the crisis of Changliu."

"That's fine." Yang Cong nodded.

"This is the palace stone we have left for a long time." Mo Yan handed Yang Cong a crystal stone.

As a result, Yang Cong threw this crystal stone directly into the space of the item.

"Since I am your guest elder." Yang Cong smiled and said, "I will give you a gift."

"Paipa."

Yang Cong patted the water, and then under their shocked gaze, hundreds of long swords appeared in the sky.

These long swords are all suspended in the air, like a sword.

"These are all Taoist swords I have refined, which can assist monks." Yang Cong said: "You can see if it can be used."

As he said that, Yang Cong divided three Taoist swords and gave them to the three of them.

When the three of them got the Taoist sword given by Yang Cong, they were stunned.

"This... are these gifts for us for a long time?" Mo Yan was shocked to recognize his color.

Seeing Mo Yan like this, Yang Cong was a little surprised. He nodded: "These are just treating me as a gift for Changliu, is it enough?"
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