"indeed..."

"Isn't that a magic weapon that was scattered in Mo Yuan that was killed 70,000 years ago."

"Yes, it was the God of Mo Yuan who used the magic recorded here to seal the Donghuang Bell." Yang Cong's lips raised slightly: "It seems that your aunt is really as I said just now, with Kunlunxu."

"Impossible." Bai Fengjiu felt relieved, but she still looked confident: "My aunt has never left Qingqiu since she was born. How can she have something to do with Kunlunxu?"

"Then tell me why your aunt came to Kunlunxu?" Yang Cong looked at Bai Fengjiu and said, "If there was no origin, why did he come to Kunlunxu? And he also left a volume of magic from the gods of Mo Yuan?"

"This..." Although Bai Fengjiu understood in his heart, he could not explain the question Yang Cong asked.

The one in front of him was the prince of the Heavenly Clan. The words of lying were exposed in an instant, and it would be uncomfortable at that time.

"But this is not important. You should give me my stuff back."

Yang Cong's eyes turned to the hand bell on Bai Fengjiu's arm.

"Hand bell..." Bai Fengjiu was a little reluctant, after all, she tried every means to get it.

"Do you know that you almost caused a disaster when you steal my hand bell?" Yang Cong said.

"Creating a big disaster?" Bai Fengjiu was puzzled. Isn't it just a hand bell? What kind of big disaster can it be?

"A few days ago, I watched the astrological signs at night and found that the Donghuang Bell on the banks of the Ruoshui River would have abnormal movements, so I went to the banks of the Ruoshui River in advance. It was precisely because of this that I gave the token of the land. Once the Donghuang Bell had abnormal movements, I would immediately notify me." Yang Cong said: "But when I went there today, the Donghuang Bell had already been strengthened and sealed, and there were no abnormal movements."

"Isn't this great?" Bai Fengjiu said in a low voice.

Seeing Bai Fengjiu's appearance as if she had blamed her wrongly, Yang Cong smiled: "Do you know why the Donghuang Bell was reinforced and sealed?"

"Because someone had already sealed the Donghuang Bell during the incident of the Donghuang Bell that day, and if I was not wrong, it was your aunt, Bai Qian, who never showed up."

Hearing Yang Cong's words, Bai Fengjiu's eyes were full of shock: "How is that possible?"

"I don't hide it from you. According to the records here, although the Donghuang Bell can seal the soul, it needs to be reinforced every tens of thousands of years to prevent the Donghuang Bell seal from being lifted. This requires this volume of magic to seal the Donghuang Bell."

Seeing Bai Fengjiu's thoughtful look after hearing his words, Yang Cong still guessed something.

Although Qingqiu Bai Qian didn't know why it was related to Kunlunxu, it was certain that the relationship would not be bad, otherwise Mo Yuan would not have handed over the magic of sealing the Donghuang Bell to Qingqiu Bai Qian before he died.

As for the land at that time, a female fairy, and she is very powerful, she said that these female fairys with strong strength in the world and wilderness are only those.

There were even fewer people who had something to do with Kunlunxu. At first, Yang Cong didn't think about Bai Qian, but when Bai Fengjiu said this unintentionally, Yang Cong directly confirmed that the female fairy who sealed the Donghuang Bell that day must be Bai Qian, his future concubine.

Speaking of Bai Qian, Yang Cong really wanted to meet him, but unfortunately he would not go to Qingqiu like his second uncle to ask for trouble. People don’t want to see each other, so there is no need to make things boring.

Walking out of the back hall, I came to Kunlunxu's front hall, but as soon as I arrived at the front hall, I saw an acquaintance.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Identity is high and low, no matter what the relationship is, the relationship between the monarch and the subject is the first.

"Leaving the country...I haven't seen you for a long time." Yang Cong smiled: "We haven't seen you for almost 40,000 years."

"It's been forty thousand years." Li nodded.

"The Wing World is so good today." Yang Cong said.

"By thanks to the care of His Highness the Crown Prince, everything is fine in the wing world." Lei Zhen replied.

"Leaving the country, I have known you for so long, you know that I am not asking this."

Yang Cong's sudden words made Li Yuan stunned at first, but the next moment he understood what Yang Cong asked: "Everything is fine, but since the eldest brother died and his father was sealed, she has been a little depressed. Although I know what I said was too much, I hope His Royal Highness can come to the wing world to watch it whenever he has time."

"No." Yang Cong shook his head: "I killed Li Chen in front of her. Compared to her now, she still hates me. Just forget about going to the Wing Realm."

Li Yuan glanced at Yang Cong, but he didn't feel good about saying anything: "Yes."

"Okay, as the current Yijun, try to come to Kunlunxu as little as possible." Yang Cong said: "To avoid being criticized."

"Remember the instructions of His Highness the Crown Prince when he leaves the country."

After leaving the country, Yang Cong walked straight outside.

Bai Fengjiu, who was behind him, kept following him.

As soon as I left Kunlun Xu Main Hall, I saw a figure outside that seemed to be waiting.

When the figure saw Yang Cong come out, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "Your Highness the Prince."

"Emperor Donghua asked you to come to me?" Yang Cong asked when he saw the person coming.

"Yes." The visitor nodded: "The Emperor ordered me to come and ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince what news is there."

"You can take a look at it yourself." Yang Cong flipped his palm, and a roll of bamboo slips appeared in his hand and handed it to Si Ming Xingjun who was standing in front of him.

"What kind of magic is this?" After all, Si Ming Xingjun is not an immortal who majors in strength, so he is naturally awkward and difficult to understand some things.

"This is the technique to seal the Donghuang Bell." Yang Cong looked at the sky: "I only now know that Mo Yuan used his body to seal Qing Cang, but it would not last long."

"Can't it last long?" Si Ming Xingjun was stunned. He didn't expect: "Then when will the next time the lockdown will be unblocked?"

"It's today." Yang Cong said.

"Today! Then this matter... wouldn't you report it to the Heavenly Lord!" Si Ming Xingjun was a little worried. After all, once Yi Jun Qingcang came out, he might be in trouble again.

"No need." Yang Cong waved his hand: "The Donghuang Bell has been sealed again. The next time it is unsealed will be 70,000 years. Seventy thousand years is enough."

Yang Cong was confident that the seal of the Donghuang Bell was weak after 70,000 years later, and Yi Jun Qingcang came out and killed him himself.

"Has it been sealed again?" Si Ming Xingjun was a little puzzled. It was Mo Yuan sealed back then. Could it be that Mo Yuan was resurrected and sealed again?

"When I went there, Tudi told me that it was a female fairy, and I think it should be the aunt of this girl."

Bai Fengjiu heard Yang Cong say that the person sealed was her aunt, so she walked out: "My aunt?"

"Huh...this is this?" After Yang Cong said this, Si Ming Xingjun noticed Bai Fengjiu.
Chapter completed!