"Fellow Daoist, I see you keep shaking your head again. I seem to be dissatisfied with this Yuanshi or what?"

At this time, a handsome young man in green clothes came over and squirted a folding fan in his hand.

When Yang Cong saw this young man in Qing, he frowned slightly because he saw a hint of mockery in the eyes of this young man in Qing.

"This fellow Taoist forgot to introduce himself. He is at Qingxia Sect, Liu Chengen." The young master in Qing smiled and said, "I don't know which sect my friend comes from?"

But what happened the next moment made his face look ugly.

Because Yang Cong ignored him at all, he turned around and walked away, then came to a source stone and pointed at it, "This one."

Then the waiter from the Yaochi Gambling House side carried the stone away to cut the stone.

As expected, although the source in this stone cannot satisfy Yang Cong, it is also satisfied.

Then, Yang Cong prepared to leave the first floor and head to the ninth floor.

The ninth floor is said to be all ores extracted from the Taichu ancient ore, with the magic of the Taichu ancient ore.

What Yang Cong expected was that Liu Chengen, the Qingxia Sect at the beginning, also followed and was full of hostility towards Yang Cong.

"Oh." Yang Cong sighed. This is the character of a person.

There is no grievance or grudge, but it hurts me because of my own ideas.

If Liu Chengen was honest, he would not take action, but if he was too irritated, he would not mind taking action.

The strongest thing in this Noda Yaochi Gambling House is just a powerful person.

He is a great saint, afraid of a chicken.

When I arrived at the ninth floor, I found that the source stones here were indeed extraordinary, and they all had the magic of the Taichu ancient mine.

Then, Yang Cong cut some of the source stones that were not sealed.

Each one has basically been increased several times or even ten times by Yang Cong.

Everyone around him looked jealous and knew that Yang Cong must be a master of source techniques.

The powerful old man guarding the gambling house on the side also looked at Yang Cong with some surprise.

He was not surprised by Yang Cong's source technique, but by his inability to see through Yang Cong's cultivation.

Whenever he wanted to investigate Yang Cong, it was as if a knife had cut off his connection.

So he came to the conclusion that either the man in front of him had supreme power or an old monster.

He is still more inclined to the former, but the latter is not impossible.

Originally, Yang Cong wanted to resolve the grudges of the Qingxia Sect in this way, but who knew that the grudges of the man became even stronger after his actions.

There is also a kind of greed in my eyes.

This made Yang Cong frown, and then a man in purple walked to Liu Chengen and said something.

The man in purple also looked over from time to time.

This made Yang Cong very unhappy.

"Get over!"

Yang Cong's expression turned cold.

Although it was far away, he could still hear what they were saying at this distance.

Then, the man in purple and Liu Chengen knelt in front of Yang Cong without control, which shocked the people around him.

Obviously, I don't know what happened and it turned out like this.

The old man guarding the gambling house also stood up slightly.

"I don't like to kill people, but I'm not afraid of killing people. You have been hostile to me again and again and seek my source. Today I will betray you for death!"

After saying that, Yang Cong reached out to cover the two of them with their hands.

Liu Chengen was instantly scared: "You...you can't kill us, we are from Qingxia Sect..."

"Qingxia Sect? I'll kill you before I kill you." Yang Cong said coldly.

"stop!"

A crisp sound suddenly came from a distance.

"Fairy Yao Chi, please help me!" Liu Chengen shouted.

But Yang Cong did not hold back at all.

"I asked you to stop, have you heard it? Please help me suppress him." The voice shouted.

Then, the old man guarding the gambling house wanted to take action, but was then persuaded to retreat with one sentence.

"You want to attack me?"

Yang Cong's eyes came, which was an extremely cold and profound look.

He had lived for so long, but he could not see through a young man. He could not resist that kind of power.

Little did he know that Yang Cong lived longer than him.

The people around were shocked. A powerful man was actually shocked by Yang Cong's words.

"I said, death penalty!"

With a wave of Yang Cong's hand, the two of them instantly turned into blood mist.

There was silence around, but there were storm waves in my heart.

This is in the Yaochi Gambling House, which is the place where the Yaochi Holy Land is. The Yaochi Holy Land stipulates that no competition in the gambling house is allowed.

There have been many ignorant people like this in ancient and modern times, but they were eventually punished.

And now, Yang Cong is alone, and his strength seems to be extraordinary.

Even a powerful man was shocked and dared not take action.

Yang Cong's face was indifferent: "Everyone won't come out again, do you still want me to invite you out?"

Everyone around was a little puzzled, but then the three figures slowly walked out.

"Son of Yaoguang and Saint of Yaoguang!"

"And the Saint of Yaochi!"

"My God, I've seen something!"

The three of them came in the air and when they landed, they raised their petals.

The saint of Yaochi is in a misty body, like a fairy, and is the stunning beauty of the world.

The Saint Yaoguang beside her is not showing weakness, and she is also a stunning figure in the world.

Speaking of the Saint Son of Yaoguang, he was wearing a white robe, which made many women feel inferior.

Then, all eyes were placed on the saint of Yaochi.

This is the Yaochi Gambling House, and when the saint of Yaochi arrives, the place must be dominated by the Yaochi Saint of Yaochi.

"Why did you kill them?" The saint of Yaochi started to open red lips, and the sound that came out was like a sound of nature, which made people fascinated.

Yang Cong replied lightly: "Those who offend me will be punished even if they are far away."

"What an arrogant tone." Many people around him changed their color when they heard Yang Cong's words.

Obviously Yang Cong is not a good person.

The Saint of Yao Chi smiled slightly, as if looking back in the world, and said, "Do you know the rules of our Yao Chi? If you do this, you will be in danger of death."

"Oh?" Yang Cong said: "I don't think so."

"How can I see it?"

"Rules are determined by people. As long as they are strong enough, who will be more restrained?"

Yang Cong's words made people think deeply.

Indeed, Yang Cong said this correctly.

If Yang Cong had strong strength and had a deep background, Yao Chi would not have punished him according to the previous rules.

The Saint of Yaochi smiled but said nothing.

Then, Yang Cong looked at the Yaoguang Saint who was avoiding Yang Cong's gaze and said, "Yao Xi, long time no see."

"What! He actually knows Saint Yaoguang."

"Yes, I'm also curious. Who is he, he's not even afraid of Yaoguang."

"The young man in white clothes and black hair, who is so arrogant, and knows Saint Yaoguang. I seem to know who he is."

"Who is he?"
Chapter completed!