Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1307 Going to Qingqiu

Early the next morning, High God Mo Yuan made it easy for High God Yao Guang to fight against Cangwu Peak.

Yang Cong was finishing his training here, and the news he received was that the fight between High God Mo Yuan and High God Yao Guang had already been fought.

Hearing this news, Yang Cong felt very regretful. After all, it was a battle between the ancient gods of war. Although it was not a battle of life and death, if you observe it, you can learn something after all.

What's more, the Yi Clan is ready to move now. As the prince of the Celestial Clan, once a war breaks out, he must lead the troops to fight.

Even if there was High God Mo Yuan, he, the crown prince, would probably have to go by then.

It is not enough to have a cultivation base to kill enemies on the battlefield, one must also have combat experience.

After tidying up, Yang Cong left the customs.

In the past few days, Yang Cong still absorbed a lot of Kunlunxu's dragon energy, and his body's cultivation became much more stable.

When I walked to the main hall, I saw two disciples in white robes sitting there. One disciple was copying something, and the other disciple seemed to be guarding the disciple who was copying.

"His Royal Highness." The guard disciple immediately stood up and bowed to Yang Cong after seeing Yang Cong.

"Your name is Ling Yu." Yang Cong said after thinking for a while.

"Yes, Your Highness the Crown Prince." The disciple nodded, "Ling Yu, the ninth disciple under the throne of God in Xiamoyuan."

"What are you doing?" Yang Cong pointed to the disciple who was trying to copy.

"This. The seventeenth brother was punished by the master and copied the scriptures [-] times." Ling Yu explained.

"So that's it." Yang Cong nodded, no wonder he looked down at the disciple writing hard.

Thirty thousand times, even if you don't copy it carefully, it will probably take a lot of time.

Yang Cong slowly came to the disciple who was copying: "Are you Si Yin, the seventeenth disciple under the throne of God Mo Yuan?"

"So what, so what if there are many." The disciple was obviously a little impatient to disturb him while he was copying the scriptures.

"Si Yin, don't be rude, this is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Heavenly Clan." Ling Yu who was on the side saw this scene and hurriedly scolded.

"Understood." Si Yin did not change anything, but looked at Yang Cong: "His Royal Highness, do you have anything to do with Si Yin?"

"It's okay." Yang Cong replied lightly.

"Then don't disturb me copying the scriptures." After speaking, Si Yin lowered his head and continued to copy the scriptures.

Seeing this scene, Yang Cong couldn't help smiling.

On the other hand, Ling Yu hurriedly explained: "Seventeenth Junior Brother has a stubborn personality, please don't worry about it, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

"It doesn't matter." Yang Cong didn't care at all, but he was a little interested in this Si Yin who bowed his head and copied the scriptures.

"Master is currently retreating, if His Royal Highness has anything to tell me." Ling Yu said.

"Okay." Yang Cong nodded.

At this moment, Si Yin, who had lowered his head and copied the scriptures just now, tapped the pen in his hand.

Then he rushed to take the scriptures that he had already copied once and handed them to Ling Yu: "Brother, please review."

"Excuse me." Ling Yu then turned around and went to Si Yin's side, took the scriptures in Si Yin's hand, and looked them up.

While Ling Yu was reviewing the scriptures, Si Yin started to act dishonest.

"Senior Brother Jiu, I heard that Qingqiu Fox Emperor's granddaughter was born, do you know, Senior Brother?" Si Yin was thinking about his little Jiujiu.

"Is your news true?" Hearing this, Ling Yu's face changed slightly.

"Yes." Si Yin nodded.

After staying together for so many years, Si Yin has already figured out the character of his senior brother, and his ninth senior brother admires Fox Emperor Baizhi and God Zheyan.

That's why Ling Yu had that expression just now.

Ling Yu's face turned serious in the next second: "Don't think about anything, the master asked me to watch you finish copying the scriptures, and it won't be too late to go after you finish copying the scriptures."

"Ah." Si Yin looked disappointed: "When I finish copying the scriptures, I don't know that it will be the year of the monkey."

"Okay, keep copying it down again." Ling Yu handed the scripture in his hand to Si Yin.

"Senior Brother, look, this time it is said that Fox Emperor Bai Zhi will be born, and God Zheyan will also go." Si Yin was not dead, and continued: "Let's go there and have a look from a distance, just see Look, it only took a few days to go back and forth, and I will try my best to copy the scriptures when I get back, how about it."

Ling Yu was silent for a moment, it would be impossible to say that he was not moved, the ones he most admired were Fox Emperor Baizhi and Zheyan Shangshen.

He was very moved when he heard the news.

But considering his own life as a teacher, he was very entangled.

"Brother, I know a shortcut, it's very fast, it only takes two days to come and go, let's go and have a look and come back, the master won't know." Si Yin pulled Ling Yu's sleeve and began to soften it.

It has to be said that Si Yin has already seen it at this time, and his senior brother Ling Yu has already been moved.

As long as he said a few more words, he could persuade his senior brother Ling Yu to go to Qingqiu with him.

And just when Ling Yu was very entangled and was about to surrender to Si Yin's words, Yang Cong who was standing by the side suddenly spoke.

"Are you talking about the daughter of Bai Yi, the son of Qingqiu Fox Emperor?" Yang Cong said.

"You know?" Si Yin slapped his head: "I forgot, you are the prince of the Heavenly Clan, so you naturally know."

"I also want to go and have a look, why don't you take me with you?" Yang Cong said.

"Are you going too?" Si Yin was taken aback.

"Impossible." Ling Yu shook his head quickly: "What if His Royal Highness encounters something. Dangerous us?"

"You guys underestimate me too." Yang Cong smiled: "It is absolutely no more than the number of hands that can hurt me in this world."

"I remembered." Si Yin said: "Master said that His Royal Highness is already in the realm of the upper god."

"But." Ling Yu wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yang Cong.

"Just like Xiao Shiqi said, it will only take a few days to come and go, it will be very fast, nothing will happen." Yang Cong said.

"Little Seventeen?" Si Yin was taken aback for a moment, and the next second he realized who he was talking about.

But when he heard that Yang Cong was speaking for him, he held back his anger.

"That's right Senior Brother Nine, even His Highness the Crown Prince said so, let's go." Si Yin said.

"This..." Ling Yu hesitated for a while, looked at the two people in front of him, and finally nodded in agreement: "Okay, we will go back as soon as we go, pay attention to safety on the way, His Royal Highness is a noble person, nothing can happen."

"En." Seeing that Ling Yu agreed, Si Yin put on a smile on his face, and lightly bumped Yang Cong, giving him a look.

Yang Cong couldn't help shaking his head and smiling when he saw Si Yin's eyes.

He also felt bored. After all, he had practiced for so many years, so he just took this opportunity to go for a stroll.

Normally, he would definitely not go to Qingqiu, but now he is accompanied by someone, so he happened to go together.

(End of this chapter)