Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1183 Teaching
But it seems that there is no need to wait until Yang Cong and Hua Qiangu visit Shushan in person.

Shushan has already sent people over.

Luo Shiyi reported to Yang Cong: "Tianzun, Yunyin from Shushan has come to Changliu. Your Majesty asked you to go to the main hall to meet him."

Hearing this, Yang Cong nodded and waved his hand: "Okay, tell him I'll be right there."

"The disciple resigned,"

After Luo Shiyi left, Yang Cong tidied up and stepped out of the Red Dust Palace.

. . . . . .

Long stay, the hall.

Ever since she found out that the head of Shushan was in Changliu, Yun Yin rushed over without stopping.

And he didn't expect that the head of Shushan Mountain was actually a woman like Hua Qiangu.

But he doesn't have much opinion on Hua Qiangu, after all, it is the inheritance of Daoist Qingxu.

And after seeing Hua Qiangu's strength, he was even more convinced.

"Heavenly Venerable is here!"

When Yang Cong arrived at the Changliu Hall, he walked in.

"Tianzun?" Yun Yin who was standing there was a little puzzled and puzzled when he heard this address.

But those who can be called respected are almost all extremely powerful and high-ranking monks.

He knew that Changliu had three deities, but he had never heard of this Tianzun.

"Brother Yunyin, my master is here."

In private, Hua Qiangu called Yang Cong Big Brother Yang, but in front of outsiders, she still called her Master, after all Yang Cong had accepted her as a disciple, everyone knew that.

"Master in charge?" Yun Yin looked at Yang Cong who walked in with doubts.

"You've come just in time. This is Yun Yin, the eldest disciple of Shushan. He came here specifically to look for Hua Qiangu."

Mo Yan's words made it clear.

Yang Cong nodded slightly, and he walked to Yun Yin's side.

And Yunyin also bowed to Yang Cong very politely: "Yunyin in Shushan, I pay my respects to the Heavenly Lord."

Although I don't know who it is, but after all, it must be extraordinary to be able to make Mo Yan speak like this.

So Yun Yin's salute was not a loss.

"How about you Shushan come in?"

Although he already knows that Shushan in this world is different from the Shushan who is kind to him.

But since the names are the same, Yang Cong will inevitably substitute them.

"Regard Tianzun, Shushan is now safe and secure, just need to take the head back." Although Yun Yin didn't know why the Tianzun in front of him would ask such a question, but he just answered like this.

"Well, Hua Qiangu is my apprentice." Yang Cong said: "Since she is the head of Shushan now, I will also help you revive the sect."

"Thank you Tianzun." Yun Yin now knew that Yang Cong was Changliu Tianzun, so Yang Cong's words represented Changliu's words to a large extent.

Moreover, neither Bai Zihua nor Mo Yan objected, obviously acquiescing.

"Senior brother Yunyin, when are you going to go back to Shushan, I can go back with you." Hua Qiangu asked.

"Although Shushan has been pacified now, there are still many affairs that need to be resolved by the head of Shushan." Yun Yin said: "So if it is possible, I hope to go back today."

"That's good." Hua Qiangu nodded, then she turned to look at Yang Cong: "Yang...Master."

Hua Qiangu was obviously seeking Yang Cong's opinion.

Yang Cong nodded: "Go ahead, I will accompany you to Shushan. Shushan has some fate with me. In this situation, I will do whatever I can to help."

"Well, good, Qiangu will go up and down Mount Shu to thank Master."

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After leaving Changliu, Yang Cong took Hua Qiangu and Yun Yin back to Mount Shu.

But this time when he returned to Shushan, Yang Cong didn't fly there with his sword.

Instead, they directly opened the space channel.

Seeing this scene, Yun Yin was even more determined that Yang Cong was a long-lived recluse or something.

However, Yang Cong did this, on the one hand, to send a message to Shushan.

I'm so strong, and Hua Qiangu is Yang Cong's apprentice, so you guys have to weigh it up.

And now that Hua Qiangu has the immortal technique taught by Yang Cong, his strength is not weaker than those disciples of Shushan.

Even those elders who want to fight Hua Qiangu have to weigh how much they have.

After returning to Mount Shu, all the disciples came out to greet him.

"Meet the sect master!"

All Shushan disciples bowed to the head of Hua Qiangu.

Yang Cong took a look at Shushan's restrictions, and now Shushan's restrictions have been broken, and everything is in a dilapidated state.

And whether there is anyone in Shushan who has the strength to repair it, so the current Shushan is no different from a woman without clothes, exposed to the world.

Yang Cong didn't care too much for the rest of the time, because he was waiting for someone.

And this is also the reason why he did not repair the Shushan ban.

Perhaps because of Yang Cong's presence, the voices of dissatisfaction with Hua Qiangu, the temporary head, were relatively weak.

"I need to retreat once." Yang Cong said directly in front of all Shushan disciples: "Is there something to ask me to leave the retreat, but before I retreat, I need to teach you a few things about Shushan."

"How many things do you teach?"

The Shushan disciples below all had doubts on their faces.

"Shu Mountain was kind to me thousands of years ago." Yang Cong said, "But now Shu Mountain is not what I want to see. I have several exercises about Shu Mountain in my hand. I will teach you and practice hard. It is also very possible to go beyond long-term stay in the future.”

"Beyond Changliu!" The Shushan disciples below were dumbfounded.

To say that Shushan is strong, it is strong, but it is only strong in the eyes of ordinary people. In the eyes of Qisha, their Shushan is not just a piece of fish to be slaughtered.

It is even worse than Changliu. Now that Yang Cong said that he surpassed Changliu, how could they not be surprised.

And Yang Cong's words actually have different meanings. It is true that Shushan was kind to him thousands of years ago, but it was in the world of fairy sword, not this world, but it was not wrong either.

And when the disciples of Mount Shu heard that their sect was actually the benefactor of Changliu Tianzun thousands of years ago, they were even more convinced that Yang Cong was a strong man comparable to Bai Zihua.

"I will leave another sword for you. If I can't get out of the gate at the most critical moment, you can use it to resist foreign enemies."

As he spoke, Yang Cong flicked his fingers slightly, and a sword instantly appeared in Hua Qiangu's hand.

"You and I can only use this sword at the moment." Yang Cong said to Hua Qiangu, "Remember, use it with caution, and don't draw the sword until it's critical."

Looking at the extraordinary long sword with dragon patterns in his hand, Hua Qiangu nodded: "I know Brother Yang, you go to retreat, there is Qiangu here, it's fine."

"The exercises are all here. You choose the ones you want to learn. I remind you that if you eat too much, you will not be able to chew it. You must concentrate on learning one, otherwise you will not have any results."

After speaking, Yang Cong's figure disappeared into the hall.

(End of this chapter)