When everyone saw the divine silkworm rushing towards the goddess, they were stunned.

Several Holy Lords were ready to take action, but at that moment, everyone's hearts were shocked.

"Whoever moves will die!"

In an instant, patterns appeared beside the divine silkworm to protect the divine silkworm.

Fortunately, the Holy Lords were not so anxious to take action, otherwise they would have caused themselves to be killed.

Just as the people around him were watching, Yang Cong hugged Xiao Nannan and walked out with Yan Ruyu.

When they saw Yang Cong and Yan Ruyu, not only the holy masters widened their eyes, but all the monks around them looked around with their eyes wide open.

Some people were surprised by Yang Cong's appearance, while others were surprised by Yan Ruyu's appearance.

Although those saints are saints and are usually respected by everyone, Yang Cong appears at this time and dare not say anything like he is on his back.

"Yang Cong." A crisp sound came.

Yang Cong turned his head and looked at it, and found that it was Ji Ziyue, and nodded slightly to indicate.

Then he set his sight on the Shencan Xiaoguai.

Xiaoguai was lying in front of the cut-out goddess and feeling pain. Yang Cong could feel the pain of the divine silkworm.

Obviously Xiaoguai knew this goddess and had a good relationship, otherwise he would not have been so sad.

Seeing the divine silkworm sad, the little Nannan hurried forward to comfort her.

"Brother Yang."

At this time, Ye Fan came over.

There was also a strong man next to him, who was not Pang Bo, who was the one with a tiger back and a bear waist?

"Yeah." Yang Cong nodded slightly.

Before, Ye Fan asked him about Pang Bo's whereabouts, but Yang Cong calculated it and told Ye Fan.

Now it seems that Ye Fan should have found it and pulled Pang Bo to gamble on stones.

Ye Fan was originally gambling with someone to stone, but now he cut out a goddess and accompanied by a peerless fierce soldier. Ye Fan must have won.

"I see Brother Yang's little thing is so concerned about it. Maybe my friend is better to give it to you with Brother Yang." Ye Fan said.

When he heard that Ye Fan gave this to others, the holy lords around him were shocked.

This goddess is an ancient royal family. The body of each ancient royal family is very important. Giving it to others so casually is simply a great gift.

Naturally, others don’t know the relationship between Yang Cong and Ye Fan. Yang Cong has helped Ye Fan so much, and Ye Fan always wants to repay Yang Cong a little.

This thing is of no use to him, and the divine silkworm and this goddess are old acquaintances, so they made a favor.

Yang Cong nodded slightly. This thing was of no use to him, but this goddess must be Xiaoguai's relative, so it was considered to be for Xiaoguai to put it away.

Yang Cong touched Xiaoguai. Under the comfort of Xiaonannan, the divine silkworm was much healed a lot, and his big eyes looked at Yang Cong.

The divine silkworm is a psychic. She had been fed a drop of blood by Yang Cong before, so she has a connection with Yang Cong.

"I understand." Yang Cong nodded slightly.

In fact, this purple-haired girl in the sealed and source stone should not be dead.

It just hides the energy, and if there is magical medicine, it can be saved.

But Yang Cong was thinking about whether to save her.

"Big brother... Xiaoguai misses her very much and wants her to survive." Xiaonannan said.

Hearing Xiao Nannan say this, Yang Cong finally decided and stretched out his fingers to the source stone.

Seeing Yang Cong's behavior, countless people showed confusion.

"What is he going to do? Could it be that he wants to break the source stone and release the ancient royal family!"

"That ancient royal family is dead, and even if it breaks open, it will not be possible to survive."

"Then what does this great saint of the demon clan want to do."

"What kind of demon clan, he is clearly a human clan."

Under the gaze of the holy lords around, Yang Cong kept pointing out the source stone.

The source stones around the goddess who was originally sealed in the source stone began to fall off like broken glass.

A moment later, a purple-haired girl with a lovely love appeared in front of everyone, holding a peerless fierce soldier in her hand, and closing her eyes as if she was asleep.

When seeing Yang Cong again, many people asked: "What exactly is he going to do."

Yang Cong took out a golden pill, then pushed away the purple-haired girl's mouth and turned the golden pill down for the sake of the golden pill.

It melted immediately after entering the mouth, and Yang Cong was not worried that the purple-haired girl could not take the pill.

The moment the purple-haired girl ate the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill, Yang Cong made seals with both hands to win over the avenue of this world to suppress the purple-haired girl.

After all, the purple-haired girl is too cruel. If she takes action as soon as she is resurrected, she has to be more careful.

However, on the one hand, it is to suppress the purple-haired girl recover as soon as possible.

Suddenly, an old man exclaimed: "She...she...is alive!"

"What!" the people around were shocked.

They are all monks, and it is easy to find out whether a person dies or not.

And just as they were shocked, the vitality of the purple-haired girl in front of them began to slowly emerge.

It's like a dying person has obtained a magic pill.

"What kind of magic medicine is this? It can actually resurrect an ancient royal family!" Some monks exclaimed.

The eyes that looked at Yang Cong were filled with hot desire.

But then when he thought of Yang Cong's strength, he shook his head and gave up the idea.

Yang Cong is a great saint. There are only two types of people who can suppress him at this time. One is the peak great saint, and the rest are higher quasi-emperors and great emperors.

But who knows, even if it is a quasi-emperor, so what? Yang Cong is not afraid at all.

Suddenly, a fierce light appeared.

The purple-haired girl suddenly opened her eyes and held the peerless fierce soldier in her hand.

In an instant, the evil light was magnificent.

Fortunately, Yang Cong made an arrangement in advance, otherwise he would be able to suppress it without any need.

Because the purple-haired girl in front of her is the ancient royal family of a saint king.

Yang Cong is the Great Sage, and he is all about suppressing this purple-haired girl.

When the purple-haired girl woke up, the divine silkworm flew towards the purple-haired girl.

When the purple-haired girl saw the divine silkworm, her eyes were full of doubt, and a sense of familiarity was revealed in the depths of her eyes.

Then, the purple-haired girl blocked the divine silkworm behind her and stared at Yang Cong and others with her eyes tightly.

And Yang Cong was the one who put the most pressure on her.

"I saved you, didn't you even say thank you?" Yang Cong shook his head and said in a voice transmission: "If I had known, I would have let Xiaoguai cry and wouldn't save you."

"Xiao Guai?" The purple-haired girl looked puzzled. The divine silkworm behind her rushed out and shook it in front of her for a few times. She seemed to understand.

At this time, some monks on the side were persuading Yang Cong.

"Great Sage, this is the ancient royal family, and it is the mortal enemy of our human race. What you said...is something wrong with you."

This is not what one or two monks think, but how many monks think.

The holy masters stared at the purple-haired girl.

Yang Cong ignored these people and looked at the purple-haired girl and said, "Follow me, I will keep you safe."
Chapter completed!