Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 616 Han Feng
So Yang Cong didn't have to worry about anything.

Yaoye's system has been improved, so it is very smooth to practice.

Seeing Yaoye lying quietly on the bed, Yang Cong withdrew his hand, lowered his head and kissed Yaoye's forehead lightly.

Then he got up and left.

After I become Dou Emperor, I will come back and marry you.

When Yang Cong went out, he naturally ran into Jia Xingtian who had been outside all night.

"What, you're leaving?" This moment has come, and Jia Xingtian can't keep it.

Yang Cong left and didn't know when he would come back, so it would only be a miserable night.

But this is all agreed by the family, and there is no way to increase Xingtian.

"Yes." Yang Cong nodded.

"That's fine, don't make Yaoye wait too long." Jia Xingtian could only do this.

In the end, it was up to Yang Cong.

"I'll be back soon."

Yang Cong left these words and left.

Looking at the direction Yang Cong left.

Jia Xingtian couldn't help but sigh.

He was just preparing to take a good rest in his own residence, but when he turned around, he suddenly saw a figure. Seeing this figure, Jia Xingtian was also slightly taken aback.

"Why are you out?" This figure is Yao Ye.

"He's gone..." Yao Ye felt a little lost between her words.

After all, as soon as she became Yang Cong's woman, she had to suffer the pain of parting.

This is undoubtedly very painful for any woman.

"Well, wait." Jia Xingtian had no choice.

Yaoye looked at the sky quietly and did not speak.

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After Yang Cong returned to the hotel, he took a look and found that Xiao Xun'er hadn't woken up yet, which was also good.

Then Yang Cong went back to his room and slept.

Not long after, there was a knock on Yang Cong's door.

Yang Cong also got up and went out to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, it was a young girl in a green shirt.

"Brother Yang Cong...Good morning." Xiao Xun'er was smiling, not seeing anything at all.

"Mmm, good morning." Yang Cong returned with a smile.

When the two met, each had their own thoughts, but they didn't talk about it.

Xiao Xun'er actually knew about it a long time ago, and Ling Ying must have come back to report to her.

And even if Xiao Xun'er is so smart, she must have guessed something.

But not saying it is not because I don't know, but because I feel that not saying it is much better than saying it.

Then Yang Cong took Xiao Xun'er to eat.

After dinner, Yang Cong took Xiao Xun'er to the Misty Cloud Sect.

After seeing Yunshan, talking to Yunyun and Nalan Yanran, they finally left, ready to go back to Jian'an College.

Because Yang Cong is a Dou Zun, he can tear the space directly, and Xiao Xun'er is the only one who leads people, which is very easy.

So within a few days, Yang Cong and the others hurried back to Jia'an Academy.

"Brother Yang Cong, won't you come with me to find sister Xiao Yu and the others?" Xiao Xun'er frowned and looked at Yang Cong.

"I'm going to the Black Corner Region to deal with a year-long matter, something that was agreed upon four years ago." Yang Cong smiled and patted Xiao Xun'er's head: "Hey, you go back first, wait until I finish dealing with it." I'll find you right away, okay?"

"But..." Xiao Xun'er continued to speak, but was stopped by Yang Cong's next words.

"Wait for me obediently, and bring you a lot of snacks when I go back, okay?" Yang Cong looked at Xiao Xun'er full of doting.

"Well, okay." Xiao Xun'er nodded after seeing Yang Cong say this.

"Okay, you go back first." Yang Cong said with a smile.

"Well, Brother Yang Cong, be careful."

After Xiao Xun'er left, Yang Cong's gentle eyes instantly turned sharp.

Now. . . .It's time to deal with that matter about Yaochen,
Mission: Kill the Rebels
Introduction: Fulfill Yaochen's long-cherished wish, help him clean up the sect, and kill Han Feng.

Reward: one advanced draw, points X5000
For this task, Yang Cong didn't care about the thousands of points in the back.

But this premium draw.

According to conversion, this advanced lottery is worth 100 million faith points.

As far as Yang Cong's current faith points are concerned, it is only enough to talk a few times.

And the reason why there are so many is because of other people's publicity.

After all, the Jia Ma Empire was so big and had a large population.

However, even if most people outside heard it, they would only think it was a lie, so there were very few beliefs for Yang Cong.

Yang Cong quickly stepped out and disappeared in place in an instant.

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In a large hall, a man sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes and frowned.

"This damned Yaochen is actually unwilling to give me the burning formula even if he dies."

Between the words, the man hated him very much.

"Damn it, my burning formula is just a fragment, it's impossible at all... It seems that I have to find the whole scroll."

No matter how powerful your skills are, as long as they are fragments, there will always be some side effects.

Because it is incomplete, some problems will arise.

And this burning formula is a very weird technique, it evolves by devouring different fires, so if it is a fragment, it will be even more problematic.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the hall.

"I heard that you want to burn the formula?"

"Who... who..." The man was also taken aback by the sudden arrival.

Then, not far in front of the man, a black spot suddenly appeared.

The black spot grew larger and larger, eventually forming a bottomless black hole.

this. . . . . . . . .

The man was also deeply shocked by this scene.

He could clearly feel the endless void breath emanating from the black hole in front of him.

And in his impression, the only one who can override the space and show the void is Dou Zun.

But in his memory, he didn't remember that there was a Dou Zun strongman in his black corner area.

And what the man cares about the most is the sentence? ";[p The two words in the words..... Burn Jue.

"Senior, please come out and meet me." The man thought that this mysterious person must be Dou Zun, so he always referred to himself as junior.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Laughter echoed in the hall, as if mocking the man's attitude.

Then, right in front of the man, a figure suddenly walked out.

This person was dressed in a white robe, with a handsome face, like a handsome young man, which made him, a man who always thought he was good-looking, feel a little ashamed.

And when he saw this person's face, Han Feng was really shocked.

He thought that the person in front of him seemed to be only in his twenties.

You know, he just called himself a junior.

This makes him, a sixth-grade peak alchemist, a little embarrassed. He just called a child who is so much younger than himself, "Senior". . . . . . . .

(End of this chapter)