When I returned to my Smoke Palace, I just entered my front foot and followed me.

"Yang Cong..."

"Why do you agree?" Su Jin's eyes turned red, as if tears were about to shed in the next second.

"Why can't I agree?" Yang Cong's face turned pale.

"I..." Su Jin wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yang Cong's wave of his hand.

"I don't have time to waste time with you here, I'm going out."

"Yang Cong..."

"Enough." Yang Cong's expression was cold, adding a little coldness to the moment.

After Yang Cong shouted like this, Su Jin instantly swallowed all the things she had originally wanted to say.

Even if she has taken care of Yang Cong for tens of thousands of years, she will not dare to touch Yang Cong's bottom line.

If Yang Cong gets angry, then stop talking and whether he can stand in front of him will be a question.

He has seen this in person. Since Yang Cong became the crown prince, he has solved countless troubles for the Heavenly Clan.

There are many rebellions among them, and in the end, Yang Cong suppressed them with iron-blooded means.

"If you still want to come to the Smoke Palace, don't let me hate it."

Left a sentence, Yang Cong took steps out of the Palace of Smoke and Dust.

......

Everything, Yang Cong was so anxious because he calculated the crisis, the entire world and the crisis of their heavenly clan.

He hurriedly left the Nantian Gate and left the heavenly realm and came to the shore of Ruoshui River.

When he arrived at the Ruoshui River and looked at the unchanging water flow for thousands of years, Yang Cong narrowed his eyes slightly.

He had obviously calculated that this Donghuang Bell was strange before, but now it was calm, which made Yang Cong feel a little unbelievable.

"Land, come out."

In a word, the land was released immediately appeared in front of Yang Cong.

"The little fairy has met His Highness the Crown Prince." The status quo is there, and when the land meets, you have to bow and salute.

"I'll ask you, why didn't I notify me of this Donghuang Bell?" Yang Cong asked coldly.

"This..." The earth was stunned: "Your Highness the Crown Prince has not received the notice from Xiaoxian?"

"Do you think I'll talk to you here if I receive something?" Yang Cong's face was indifferent.

"But... Xiaoxian clearly used the power of immortals to blow this flute as you said to the Crown Prince." Tudi said, and hurriedly took out a jade flute from his cuff.

"Yu Di?" Yang Cong took the jade Die and his face became solemn.

"Xiaoxian thought that the crown prince had something to do, so he couldn't come." Tudi explained.

"Hmph..." Yang Cong's palm power was released, and the jade flute in his hand instantly turned into ashes.

Yang Cong looked at the land: "Tell me who asked you to blow this flute, and who took the bell I gave you."

"This..." Seeing Yang Cong like this, Xiaoxian knew that Yang Cong was angry. How could he, a little god, bear the anger of the prince of Yang Cong that day: "Xiaoxian said... the girl who came with His Royal Highness..."

After listening to what Tudi said, Yang Cong let out a light breath and looked at the Donghuang Bell.

"It came when the Donghuang Bell was moving." Yang Cong said: "And the Donghuang Bell was sealed."

"Seal?" Xiaoxian shook his head: "This little fairy doesn't know, but she knows that a female fairy came when the Donghuang Bell was moving, and then..."

"What's after that."

"Then the female fairy knocked Xiaoxian unconscious, and Xiaoxian knew nothing about what happened later."

Upon hearing this, Yang Cong had a hundred questions in his mind.

"Do you know who that female immortal is?" Yang Cong asked.

"The little fairy is just a land, and there are very limited people I have seen." The land looked embarrassed: "So I have never seen that female fairy."

"Okay, you go back." Yang Cong waved his hand and the land disappeared from this land.

He looked at the quiet Donghuang Bell not far away: "Since the Donghuang Bell has been sealed, nothing is going to happen."

"This Bai Fengjiu is bad for me. It would be fine if I can't see you. If I see you... Hum... Let's see how I can teach you a good lesson."

"But... let's go to Kunlunxu first."

Yang Cong thought that since the Donghuang Bell was sealed again, it must be related to Kunlunxu.

So it is absolutely correct to go to Kunlunxu.

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

Kunlun Ruins...

It has been 70,000 years, and Yang Cong has set foot on this land again, and his heart is touched.

But when Yang Cong entered Kunlunxu, he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

With Mo Yuan's fall, the dragon energy in Kunlun Xu was already very small, which could be said to be pitiful.

Along the way, the entire Kunlunxu was covered with weeds and grew very well.

His figure flashed and he instantly arrived at Kunlunxu's palace group.

However, when Yang Cong appeared here, Yang Cong suddenly felt a familiar aura.

It's in this Kunlunxu's hall.

Yang Cong, the Kunlun Xu, had been here for a long time, and he had never changed anything in the past 70,000 years.

Soon, Yang Cong looked for the familiar aura.

Looking at the little fox lying on the couch, Yang Cong recognized who it was at a glance, but he did not wake him up, but came to the table beside him, stretched out his hand and picked up a roll of bamboo slips on the table.

I don't know if I don't look at it, I'm shocked when I see it.

"The sealing method of Donghuang Bell?" Yang Cong narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had thought of something.

He turned his head and looked at the little fox. At this time, the little fox was still sleeping, but he was not really sleeping, but was restricted by spells.

Yang Cong waved his sleeves, and the little fox, who was originally lying on the couch, instantly turned into a girl in pink clothes.

The little fox, who had just opened his eyes, was still a little confused.

"Why are you in Kunlunxu?" Yang Cong asked.

"I'm here with my aunt." Bai Fengjiu replied in a daze.

"Your aunt?" Yang Cong said: "It's Bai Qian, who everyone admires in Qingqiu?"

"Yes." Bai Fengjiu nodded.

"Then tell me, your aunt is not in Qingqiu, what are you doing when you come to Kunlunxu?" Yang Cong's lips raised slightly: "Could it be that your aunt has any connection with Kunlunxu?"

"No." Bai Fengjiu shook her head.

"No." Yang Cong smiled slightly and took out the bamboo slips he had read at the beginning: "Is this your aunt gave you?"

Bai Fengjiu glanced at it: "Yes."

But before he finished speaking, Bai Fengjiu suddenly wanted to get up and snatch the bamboo slips from Yang Cong.

But how could Yang Cong let her get it easily?

He turned around and avoided the snatch of the little fox.

"Do you know what is recorded here?" Yang Cong continued.

"My aunt said that there is a magic record on it." Bai Fengjiu replied in a daze.

"Not bad." Yang Cong nodded, which was correct: "The magic of how the ancient artifact Donghuang Bell sealed the soul as recorded above."
Chapter completed!