Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 1483 Ji Family's Attitude
Later, Yang Cong separated from the saintess of Yaochi, and then he received news that the little girl was at Ji's house.

Needless to say, I know who passed it on, except for the fluctuating saintess.

Yang Cong then rushed directly to the Ji family in the Southern Territory.

I don't know how big the entire Eastern Wilderness is, but Yang Cong has mastered the space, so he can come and go freely.

Soon, he arrived at the family land of the Ji family.

The gate and palace in front of him is the Ji family, a desolate ancient family.

The appearance of Yang Cong naturally attracted the attention of the Ji family, and then an old man walked out of the Ji family.

And when the old man saw Yang Cong, he was very shocked: "It's you!"

"Please tell me that Yang Cong came to find Nannan." Yang Cong cupped his hands.

He has kept his identity very low and has not caused any offense.

The old man hesitated for a moment, then turned and entered Ji's house.

Afterwards, some people came out of Ji's house, and Ji Ziyue and Xiao Nannan were among them.

The little girl was very pleasantly surprised when she saw Yang Cong, she left Ji Ziyue's arms and ran towards Yang Cong.

Yang Cong was also very happy to see the little girl again.

But when the little girl walked halfway, a ray of light suddenly blocked the little girl's body, blocking the little girl's way.

Obviously, the distance between Yang Cong and the little girl is only so small, but they are separated by heaven and earth.

Seeing this, Yang Cong frowned. He looked up at the member of the Ji family who cast the spell. He was an old man, and his attitude towards Yang Cong was not very good, and he was somewhat hostile.

"Ba Ye, why are you doing this?" Ji Ziyue frowned slightly and said.

"Ziyue, please don't worry about this matter. Come and send the young lady back." The old man of the Ji family, known as the Eighth Master, waved his hand, and the children of the Ji family on the side wanted to invite Ji Ziyue back to the Ji family.

But at this moment, a powerful aura struck, instantly breaking the barrier.

The little girl also got out of trouble and ran to Yang Cong.

Holding the little girl in his arms, Yang Cong looked coldly at the old man Ba ​​Ye: "Are you planning to start a war with me?"

"Put down little girl! Little girl belongs to our Ji family!" The eighth master of the Ji family said in a deep voice.

"Hahaha!" Yang Cong laughed.

At this time, Ji Ziyue in the distance bit her lip, it seemed that Yang Cong was smiling, but in fact she understood that Yang Cong was angry.

She must not watch things develop like this, otherwise, her Ji family will anger an existence that cannot be provoked.

"Baye, stop!" Ji Ziyue shouted, "Yang Cong is not an enemy."

The eighth master of the Ji family turned cold, and said, "Take her down quickly."

"Yes." The disciple of the Ji family nodded, as he had no choice but to do so.

On the other side, Yang Cong watched all this indifferently, and said coldly: "Let your Holy Master come out to see me."

"Holy Master? Even a little brat like you wants to see the master of the family. In your dreams, hand over the little girl quickly. Otherwise, you won't be able to leave the Ji family alive." The eighth master of the Ji family said.

"Then I want to see how you can prevent me from leaving the Ji family alive." Yang Cong's face was calm, and a golden sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

The whole body of the sword is golden, like a dragon, like a phoenix, like a kun, all of which show the power of the sword.

After seeing the sword, the eighth master of the Ji family showed greed in his eyes: "Great sacred weapon!"

His eyes were full of greed, he thought that such a weapon fell into the hands of a hairy boy, it was not a waste of money, and he wanted to take the Tiandao Emperor Sword from Yang Cong's hand.

"Since you want to be my enemy, then you have to pay the price." Yang Cong remained indifferent, slowly waving the Heavenly Emperor Sword in his hand.

"It's close at hand!"

The eighth master of the Ji family was overjoyed. Sure enough, in the hands of a boy like Yang Cong, a great holy weapon would not be able to exert its power at all.

And just when he was about to grab the sword, an infinite pressure hit him, and when he touched the Heavenly Dao Emperor Sword, he instantly felt something was wrong.

It seemed to be a weak and casual sword, but after touching it, it was pressed down like a huge mountain of tens of millions of tons.

"No!" An aura of death struck instantly, but no matter how quickly the eighth master of the Ji family reacted, Yang Cong would still die if he was determined to kill.

It was just a great power, so Yang Cong killed him casually.

In the distance, the members of the Ji family were stunned, because they did not expect that the powerful Eighth Master of the Ji family would die like this.

Moreover, it is a one-hit kill without any suspense.

The Ji family is full of hostility towards Yang Cong at this moment, no matter whether they were justified before, but at this time, Yang Cong killed the members of the Ji family, so he will have to pay the price.

And just when the atmosphere was grim, a rainbow light shot out from Ji's house.

A man appeared. After seeing the body of the eighth master of the Ji family, the man couldn't help sighing, and waved his hand to put away the body of the eighth master of the Ji family. After all, he was also a member of the Ji family.

After seeing this man, all members of the Ji family saluted: "Patriarch."

Obviously, the only one who can be honored as the Patriarch of the Ji Family is the Holy Master of the Ji Family.

The man nodded slightly, then looked at Yang Cong, and said, "Are you the boy who was in the Peacock King's cave that day?"

"Ask knowingly." Yang Cong said.

For Yang Cong's indifference, the Holy Master of Ji's family was not angry, but instead said: "He died well, don't blame others, you take him away, and don't come to my Ji's house in the future."

Hearing the words of the Holy Master of the Ji family, Yang Cong was slightly taken aback, and then saw the small figure behind the Holy Master of the Ji family, and understood what was going on.

But compared to Yang Cong's calmness, everyone in the Ji family was not calm.

"Patriarch, he killed my Ji family!"

"Shouldn't he be punished!"

"That's right, if we don't punish him, our Ji family will probably have no prestige."

The crowd of Ji's family was miscellaneous, and they said everything.

After hearing this, the Holy Master of the Ji family remained calm, and his expression remained calm: "He is the great saint of our human race."

"What!" Everyone in the Ji family was shocked, who would believe such a young saint.

"Okay, young man, let's go." The Holy Master of the Ji family waved his hand, obviously not going to explain anything.

Yang Cong didn't stay for long, but turned around and left with his little daughter.

As for Ji Ziyue, forget it.

If he planned to take Ji Ziyue away, the Holy Master of the Ji family would really fight him desperately.

In the main hall of the Ji family, Ji Ziyue was sitting there waiting, when she saw the Holy Master of the Ji family came back, she hurriedly asked, "How is it, Holy Master?"

"Leaving." The Holy Master of the Ji Family said, "If he wants to leave, no one can stop him."

Ji Ziyue smiled slightly, and said: "Hee hee, Holy Master, I think you must know something, otherwise you wouldn't come forward just because of my words."

"I went to Jiang's house a few days ago."

"To whom?"

"Senior Jiang Taixu 4000 years ago."

"Didn't Jiang Taixu disappear?"

"He came out of Purple Mountain."

"Purple Mountain. Could it be?"

(End of this chapter)