The Dharma image was still calm, and Yang Cong sighed regretfully and stopped teasing them.

Everyone finished the barbecue and praised Yang Cong's barbecue skills.

"Just leave here, there will be a date later!" Yang Cong and others said to the four people in Tianyin Temple and Fenxiang Valley.

"There will be a time later!" Fa Xiang and others also smiled.

No one is a dragging person. After laughing for a long time, they go their separate ways.

Watching the few people go away, Qi Hao smiled and said, "Let's go, go back to the mountain gate."

Four sword lights soared into the sky and turned towards the green clouds. Kongsang Mountain returned to its calmness, and two people suddenly turned out at the corner of the mountain, namely Bi Yao and You Ji.

A few days later, Qingyun and others came to Heyang City again, took a short rest, and the four of them set off for Qingyun Mountain.

Qingyun Mountain is still quiet, and the disciples do their own things. The return of the four people did not cause much trouble, only the heads knew about it.

In Yuqing Hall, Daoxuan sat at the first seat, and the first seats of each peak were seated one by one, listening quietly to Qi Hao's report.

After Qi Hao finished speaking, Daoxuan smiled and said, "It's done well. It seems that the Demon Dao can't bear it anymore. This day is about to change again."

When Shuiyue learned that Lu Xueqi was in danger, her face turned pale. When she heard Dao Xuan's words, she immediately snorted: "The evil demons are crooked, and they can't make any waves."

Daoxuan said to the four people without comment: "Thank you for your hard work this way, go and rest."

Qi Hao and others responded in unison: "Yes."

The four of them left Yuqing Hall. Lu Xueqi glanced at Yang Cong, hesitated for a while and went back to Xiaozhu Peak. The only woman left and the three men started chatting.

Zeng Shushu said with a smile: "We have made great contributions this time. I wonder how the head and the others will reward us?"

Qi Hao: "How can we seek rewards when we contribute to the sect? However, if there is one, it will be excellent."

Yang Cong smiled but said nothing, Zeng Shushu despised: "Tsk~"

Qi Hao didn't care. Along the way, the relationship between the three of them improved a lot.

Yang Cong said: "Okay, don't be proud. Everyone goes back to their own houses and finds their own mothers. How come so much nonsense comes from?"

Zeng Shushu said: "My mother is probably worried about to death. I'll go back first. Remember to come to me when you have time."

Yang Cong smiled and said, "Okay, it's like the past. Go quickly and you'll be upset when you see it."

Zeng Shushu smiled and went home with a sword.

"Junior brother, let's go back to Longshou Peak, too." Qi Hao said to Yang Cong, and took the lead in vowing to Longshou Peak.

"Tsk, I thought I could surpass me like this? It's so naive." Yang Cong slowly sacrificed the Dragon Slaying and chased after him.

The four of them were all young and energetic, and they didn't compete along the way. However, Yang Cong's strength was one level higher than theirs. No matter how they competed, they were so frightened, which made Qi Hao, the martial arts champion, very embarrassed.

Sure enough, Qi Hao was caught up again, although he left first.

‘Hey, wait for me.’ Qi Hao shouted.

Yang Cong laughed: "Senior Brother, just climb slowly, I'll leave first." With a swish, he left Qi Hao behind.

Qi Hao was full of vile face: "Why is the gap between this person and human beings so big? Will Yin be allowed to live?"

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It was just dawn, Chen Xi woke up the earth, and the dragon head peak was singing and the warblers were flying. Yang Cong felt his cultivation. He was anxious to go back to meditate and regulate his breathing, otherwise he might be obsessed.

The Tai Chi Xuanqing Taoism of Qingyun Sect is profound and profound. The first realm is the Jade Clear Realm, which is divided into ten levels, and the same is true for the latter. However, from the fourth level of the Jade Clear Realm, we basically rely on our own insights. Everyone’s final results are different and their methods are different. It all depends on personal talent and understanding.

Yang Cong has already reached the 5th level of Qing Realm at this time. He is not afraid to be the first in the first generation of the grade, but he is also among the top three. The only one who does not know that Yang Cong's cultivation is Xiao Yicai, who is undercover in the Ghost King Sect. As the champion of martial arts in the last session, his cultivation must be very outstanding, so Yang Cong has no confidence in him.

In Yang Cong's room, Yang Cong sat cross-legged, with green light lingering around his body. The dragon-slaying sword on his back was automatically unsheathed and hung above his head. The dragon shadow on the sword was faintly visible. The silent dragon roar reached Yang Cong's heart. Gradually, the green light around Yang Cong turned into a dragon shadow. The dragon shadow circled around Yang Cong, and reflected the dragon-slaying sword, showing the momentum of two dragons playing with the pearl.

I don’t know how long it took, but Yang Cong got up, feeling his chest breath long, and he didn’t vomit quickly. He couldn’t help but let out a long roar, which shook the whole field, like a dragon’s roar.

In the punishment hall, Cang Song was telling Qi Hao about something, but when he heard this long roar, he couldn't help but pause and smiled.

On Tongtian Peak, in front of the gate of the Ancestor's Ancestor's Ancestor's Hall, Daoxuan smiled at the old man who was sweeping the floor and said, "Your Dragon Slaying Sword has someone to succeed."

The old man also smiled and looked at the direction of Longshou Peak, saying nothing for a long time, as if he was remembering the style of the past.

"But just entered the door of the Dragon Slaying Road, there was still a long road." Although the old man said this, he looked very relieved.

Dao Xuan smiled without saying a word.

"What's that child's name?" the old man suddenly said, but he still didn't turn around, turned his back to Daoxuan, and meticulously swept the dust and fallen leaves on the ground.

"Yang Cong. Speaking of which, his personality is somewhat similar to yours." Daoxuan said: "It's said that my visit this time is related to him. I want him to go to the undercover agent of the Demon Cult. Yicai has no news yet, so I'm worried..."

Although they didn't finish speaking, both of them understood.

The old man turned around and looked at Daoxuan. After a long time, he said, "You are the head of the sect, why do you need to ask me? You know I won't agree."

Daoxuan smiled bitterly: "Maybe just asking for peace of mind, after all, he is your successor."

The old man shook his head, didn't say anything, turned around and continued to sweep the floor.

Daoxuan sighed silently, turned around and went down the back mountain, leaving only one sentence: "I will let him stay here for two days before he goes down the mountain."

The old man was shocked and did not say in a low voice until Daoxuan walked away: "Thank you."

Daoxuan returned to Yuqing Palace and immediately called the first seat of the Qifeng Peaks and said bluntly: "I want Yang Cong to go to the undercover agent of the Demon Cult. What do you think?"

Cang Songhuo stood up and said firmly: "No!"

Daoxuan's reaction to Cang Song was expected, and he didn't care about it when he heard this, but just looked at the other heads.

Tian Buyi glanced at Cangsong and said, "I don't think it's right. Yang Cong grew up on the mountain since he was a child and has not been well-informed in the world. I'm afraid he can't afford such a great task."

Everyone looked at Tian Buyi unexpectedly. The earthlings, no, the Qingyun people knew that he was not in dealing with Cang Song, so why did they help Cang Song this time?

Shuiyue was still concise and concise: "It's not appropriate." After that, the old god wandered around again.

Uncle Zeng often pondered: "Yang Cong is indeed the most suitable candidate. Not to mention his cultivation level, you and I know that he should be the champion of martial arts. Moreover, his life experience can be an excuse for him to change to the Demon Sect, but this trip is dangerous... I hope my senior brother will consider it carefully."

The others were all silent, and they were not the ones who made the decision, and the ones who went there were not their disciples. Why are you anxious?

Daoxuan looked around for a while and said, "Let's do this, ask Yang Cong what he thinks. If he really doesn't want to go, we won't force it."

Cangsong's face was better now.

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"What? Let me go undercover?" Yang Cong looked at Daoxuan blankly. What's the fuss? Infernal Affairs?

Daoxuan smiled and said, "Yes, you know that the Demon Cult is ready to move again now. The bad disciple Yi of my disciple has gone, but there is no news yet."

Yang Cong remained silent. He had to go down the mountain, but in this way, he had to go inside the enemy. This was completely different from going down the mountain and hunting for beauty. Not to mention whether it would affect the plan of hunting for beauty, he was hesitant and joked that the consequences of the undercover agent being discovered in the movie.

Daoxuan didn't urge him, and waited quietly for his answer.

"Okay." After a long time, Yang Cong said, let Daoxuan smile, and Cangsong answered helplessly.

"Okay! I am worthy of being my Qingyun disciple!" Dao Xuan laughed.

Yang Congtian said shamelessly: "For the sake of the people of the world, what is the personal safety of his own?

As soon as these words were said, the heads present were moved. A strange look flashed in Shuiyue's eyes. He couldn't help but think of Wan Jianyi, who was also the master of the Dragon Sword, looked so similar. Thinking of this, Shuiyue's heart couldn't help but sway. She had always had a crush on Wan Jianyi.

Yang Cong is also selfish in making such a decision. This is a heroic figure. When the truth is revealed, the girl will not throw herself into her arms, haha...

Cangsong looked at Yang Cong and sighed. He had to say this. He was powerless to change and could only pray in his heart that Yang Cong could be safe and sound, so his disciple Cangsong was still good.

Daoxuan said seriously: "I don't tell you how dangerous it is. So, you have to do a full set of acting. You are not the son of the leader of the Divine Fire Sect, so you are just making a fuss. The sect discovered your life experience, so you betrayed Qingyun and fled down the mountain."

Yang Cong's mouth twitched, Emma, ​​Daoxuan is so talented that he won't be a director.

"Okay, this matter is decided, and the plan will be implemented in two days. Yang Cong stays in Tongtian Peak for two days. I have something to tell you, so let the others go apart. Remember, don't talk too much. Yang Cong's safety lies between your mouth."

Tian Buyi and others nodded, "Don't worry, senior brother, this is the province."

Daoxuan nodded.

"Master, what's the matter?" Yang Cong asked after everyone left.

Daoxuan's face looked a little strange and said, "I have someone who wants to see you."

Yang Cong was stunned and said in confusion: "See me? Who are you?"

"Come with me, you will know when you arrive, but I don't want anyone else to know about that person's existence. Do you understand?" Daoxuan said.

"Yes." Yang Cong obediently said that the higher his cultivation level, the more he felt that the Dao Xuan was unfathomable.

Daoxuan took Yang Cong to the back mountain, and Yang Cong followed calmly, thinking that he had any treasure to save his life.

The two of them came to the ancestral hall and saw the old man still sweeping the floor. The dragon-slaying sword behind Yang Cong suddenly vibrated, and the green light was flourishing.

The old man stretched out his dry right hand and whispered: "Come."
Chapter completed!