Yang Cong put away the imperial sword and stepped out of the Red Dust Palace.

He has been in seclusion for a while.

But it just happened to catch up with the Fairy Sword Conference.

And Yang Congke still clearly remembered the bet he made with Bai Zihua.

What is betting on is whether Hua Qiangu can win the leader in the Fairy Sword Conference.

Walking out of the Hongchen Palace, Yang Cong's body flashed and came to the Palace of Jueqing.

As soon as Yang Cong appeared in the Palace of Revenge, a white figure walked out from it.

"Did you know that the war has been fighting recently?"

Bai Zihua looked at Yang Cong and asked.

Yang Cong smiled slightly, looked at Bai Zihua, and replied, "I have been in the Hongchen Palace all these days. You don't know that you don't think that Sha Qianmo was my commander."

A smile flashed in Yang Cong's eyes as he spoke, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Bai Zihua glanced at Yang Cong and found that there was nothing unusual: "Tomorrow is the Fairy Sword Conference, and the rules remain the same."

"Of course, if you regret it, I will lose you."

Yang Cong was joking, and then he was about to turn around and leave.

"Where are you going?" Bai Zihua asked with a frown.

"I'll go find my disciple Hua Qiangu. The fairy sword meeting will be held tomorrow. I'm out of seclusion, so I have to meet you."

As he said that, Yang Cong left the Palace of Jueqing.

In fact, he came to Jueqing Hall just to check if there was anything unusual about Bai Zihua.

The result is nothing, everything is like that.

So Yang Cong lost interest and was ready to find Hua Qiangu.

After Yang Cong left, Bai Zihua also disappeared into this palace of ruthlessness.

Then Bai Zihua's figure appeared in the side hall of Changliu Hall.

And there were two other people sitting in this side hall.

Stay forever, the world-famous and stern, and stay forever, the Confucians and sterns and sterns and sterns.

"Zihua, what's wrong?" Mo Yan asked after seeing Bai Zihua appear.

"I've asked him, and he said it has nothing to do with him." Bai Zihua replied lightly.

Upon hearing this, Mo Yan and Sheng Xiao Mo looked at each other.

"Senior Brother, how much do you know about the strength of the Heavenly Lord?" Sheng Xiaomo said: "He said he is a quasi-saint, but we usually don't seem to feel his power at all, just like he is a mortal."

Bai Zihua shook her head: "I can't see through either. We have never heard of this level of cultivation as a quasi-saint."

Mo Yan said, "But if it was really his command, I'm afraid the world will be in chaos."

"All it is up to him." Bai Zihua said.

Upon hearing this, Mo Yan was a little dissatisfied: "Zihua, how could you say this? You are the leader of Changliu who shoulders the important task of saving the people of the world."

Bai Zihua couldn't help but sneer: "If it was really done by him, what do you think we can do? Sha Qianmo's current strength is no longer something we can fight against. Sha Qianmo is now integrating the two realms of demons and is ready to go."

"The previous incident of Buguiyan has been clearly expressed. Sha Qianmo has the heart to seize the magical artifacts of the ten directions."

"Oh." Mo Yan sighed: "These doors are stubborn and unwilling to do so. If this continues, if the Seven Killings attack me for a long time, it will probably be difficult for me for a long time to resist."

"It's okay." Bai Zihua said: "Sha Qianmo will not attack me forever."

"How can I see it?" Mo Yan looked at Bai Zihua in confusion.

At this time, Sheng Xiaomo smiled and said, "Senior Brother, don't you know what it means. The Heavenly Lord loves the most is his disciple Hua Qiangu. Hua Qiangu is the right way to be a good person, and now he is a disciple of Changliu. What do you think?"

Hearing this, Mo Yan couldn't help but nodded: "That's true, I didn't expect it."

"It depends on what he said." Bai Zihua looked at Bai Yun in the distance: "I have a feeling that the day when the artifacts in the ten directions gather is the day when the whole world changes."

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

"Brother Yang, you've come out of seclusion."

Seeing the figure appearing beside him, Hua Qiangu smiled.

"Yeah." Yang Cong then looked at Hua Qiangu's whole body and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, your strength is not weak now. After spending more than ten years, you should be able to reach the level of a Golden Immortal."

"Well, I have to thank you for Brother Yang." Hua Qiangu smiled and said, "If it weren't for Brother Yang, you would help me, my current strength would probably be the same as before. I would never be able to beat anyone with a three-legged cat."

"Since you call me Brother Yang, I will help you to the end." Yang Cong glanced at the surroundings and then asked, "By the way, where is Tangbao?"

Speaking of Tangbao, Hua Qiangu said with a smile: "She is now with Senior Brother Eleven, Brother Yang, let me tell you that Tangbao has cultivated into a human form."

Hearing Tang Bao practicing in a human form, Yang Cong smiled: "It's not bad."

"Tangbao has been practicing seriously during the period when Brother Yang, you were in seclusion." Hua Qiangu smiled and said, "It's all more diligent than me."

"It's because of what Brother Yang said, as long as you practice into a human form, you can play whatever you want at that time."

Yang Cong nodded: "Well, yes, as long as she practices into a human form, her cultivation will not be too bad, let alone, isn't human form better?"

Upon hearing this, Hua Qiangu's face turned slightly red: "This Tangbao, I am with her senior brother Luo Shiyi every day, and I don't like to stay with me, my mother anymore."

Hearing Hua Qiangu's words, Yang Cong smiled: "Then go, I'm just about to see what Tangbao is like."

After pulling Hua Qiangu's hand, Yang Cong directly took Hua Qiangu to fly with him on the sword.

His spiritual sense swept the entire Changliu, and soon found the figures of Tangbao and Luo Shiyi.

.....

"Senior Brother Eleven, look...that flower is so beautiful."

Tangbao, wearing a blue shirt, pointed at the flower not far away, and a hint of love flashed in his eyes.

Luo Shiyi, who was standing beside him, saw Tang Bao like this, with a big expression on his face: "Tang Bao, we are here to collect herbs this time, not to play."

"I know, but I'll just play for a while, I won't play for too long." Tang Bao's heart is still clear, and it's natural to play with it.

Just as Tangbao looked at the flower in front of her, the sound of Luo Shiyi suddenly came from behind her.

"Luo Shiyi, pay homage to the Heavenly Lord!"

"Tianzun..." Tang Bao seemed to suddenly understand something, and immediately turned around.

As she expected, her mother and father came.

"Mom...Dad..."

After seeing Hua Qiangu and Yang Cong, Tangbao threw Hua and ran to them.

"You are causing trouble for Senior Brother Eleven again." Hua Qiangu said.

Tangbao lowered his head: "I just think it looks good."

"It's okay." Luo Shiyi smiled and said, "It's good if Tangbao likes it. If I collect herbs, I can do it alone."

"Senior Brother Eleven." Tang Bao looked at Luo Shiyi with a touching look on his face.

Hua Qiangu looked at Tangbao hopelessly: "You."

"Dad, you're out of seclusion." Tang Bao looked at Yang Cong.

"Yeah." Yang Cong nodded: "Dad came to see you as soon as he came out of seclusion. Are you moved?"

"Touched." Tangbao nodded.

After looking at Tangbao, Yang Cong turned his head and looked at Luo Shiyi next to him: "Tangbao, your mother said you like to be with Luo Shiyi recently and don't want to play with your mother anymore."

Upon hearing this, Tang Bao's face turned red and his head lowered slightly: "No."

"Not yet, you won't come back tonight." Hua Qiangu said, "It's just a matter of time before you can tell me that Tangbao's lies."

Seeing that his lies were exposed, Tang Bao's face turned red.

Seeing Tangbao like this, Yang Cong laughed: "Haha."

"Dad, why are you laughing at?" Tang Bao looked at Yang Cong with resentment.

"What, I can't laugh yet." Yang Cong looked at Tangbao and said, "You, a typical water splashed by a married daughter."

Tangbao may not know, but Luo Shiyi, who was standing beside him, could not have known it.

Luo Shiyi, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but blush when he heard Yang Cong's words.

Obviously I understand what Yang Cong said.

Hua Qiangu looked at Yang Cong curiously.

"I heard the order from Eleven!"

Suddenly, Yang Cong's words scared Tangbao and Luo Shiyi, and even Hua Qiangu was scared.

"Disciple obeys the order." Although Luo Shiyi didn't know why Yang Cong was like this, he followed the rules.
To be continued...