Looking at the young man sitting down below, Emperor Xueye, the emperor of the Tiandou Empire, frowned.

No matter how he hints at this young man, the young man is still unmoved.

That feeling is not to say that he didn't understand. Emperor Xueye believed that he must understand the meaning of these words.

Emperor Xueye was sure that it was not that he couldn't understand, but that he was not interested in this kind of thing at all.

It seems that nothing can interest the young man.

The whole banquet was originally held specifically for him, but now he is so cold, so the banquet ended early.

....

Yang Cong, the master and Ilia are walking on the road to Shrek Academy.

"Yang Cong, the Emperor will win you over today's Snow Night. Don't say you didn't understand?" Master Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but say it.

Yang Cong did not answer, but instead Ilia, who was beside him, answered for him.

"Uncle Yu, you're thinking too much, just a small title." Yilia smiled and said, "He doesn't like my brother yet."

"I don't like it." Master Yu Xiaogang's lips trembled. You know, that's the duke, and it can be considered as being less than one person and more than ten thousand people.

However, thinking of Yang Cong's voice that made the titled Douluo surrender, Master Yu Xiaogang seemed to understand something.

The stronger the more powerful it is, the more difficult it is to care about this worldly power.

Perhaps such a title is simply an opportunity to fly up to the branch and turn into a phoenix in the eyes of others.

But a strong man like Yang Cong who is not usually revealing his feelings will not care about it at all.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have come to their ragged Shrek Academy.

Perhaps this person will have a lot of thoughts when he is much more stable. During this period, Master Yu Xiaogang kept thinking that Yang Cong came to their Shrek Academy just for Ilia?

Or some other purpose.

But in the end, Master Yu Xiaogang thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what the situation was. He couldn't guess what Yang Cong wanted to do.

......

"I am going to return to the Emperor Realm, there is not much here that needs my attention."

At this time, Tang San had already gotten on the right track and could become a god with just a little protection.

But it will take some time before Tang San becomes a god, so Yang Cong can't stay here forever.

"What do you say?" Yang Cong turned his head and looked at Ilia.

"I want to come here again," said Ilia.

"Then if you have any questions, please contact the Emperor Realm." Yang Cong knew Ilia's strength. No one could hurt her in this world, so he didn't have much worry.

"Yeah, okay." Ilia nodded: "By the way, my father, I'll go back and spend time with my mother."

"I know." Yang Cong nodded.

After Yilia left, two figures appeared in front of Yang Cong.

"Xiong Batian Dugu Bo obeyed the order!" Yang Cong stood there with a calm expression.

"My subordinate Xiong Batian (Dugu Bo) obeyed the order." Xiong Batian and Dugu Bo immediately knelt down on one knee.

"I'll let you wait for the two to protect Tang San and Ilia." Yang Cong said.

"Young Master, you..." Xiong Batian seemed to have guessed something.

"I will come back when Tang San becomes a god." Yang Cong said.

"Yes." Xiong Batian and Dugu Bo nodded.

"These are two Nine-Turning Golden Pills." Yang Cong flipped his hand, and two elixirs with golden light appeared in his hands: "You two are one, one of them, you will be refined after eating them, and complete the task I have assigned you."

Dugu Bo and Xiong Batian took the pill: "Thank you Young Master."

"Okay, you guys go back." Yang Cong waved his hand.

"yes."

After Xiong Batian and Dugu Bo left, a figure suddenly appeared in the room.

"You really made a good plan." The figure slowly walked out of the darkness, revealing his tender face.

"You didn't say no, right?" Yang Cong smiled: "Speak, what is the next world? After completing this world, I will take a good leave."

"Are you sure?" Ni Tian looked at Yang Cong with a strange look on his face.

"Of course." Yang Cong nodded and looked at Ni Tian's expression: "You shouldn't want to cheat me again, right?"

"No." Ni Tian smiled and said, "Of course I will give you a fake, and it will take as long as you want. However, since you are going to ask for a leave, the difficulty of the following world will be a little more difficult."

"what ever."

The reason why Yang Cong doesn't care about this is that he feels that he is already in the early stages of a saint, so what else can he be afraid of?

However, when Yang Cong said this, he regretted it instantly.

Because he suddenly remembered the previous system's actions.

Seal strength, seal memory.

Just as Yang Cong reacted, a white light instantly swallowed it completely.

"I'm drafting a girl, I'm against the sky, wait!"

This is the last sentence Yang Cong said after being swallowed by the white light.

"Hehe, you said it casually." Wei Tian smiled: "Then I want to give you some face and do it well, there are many beauties inside."

...........

That feeling made Yang Cong feel uncomfortable. It seemed like he had been struggling for hundreds of years, but because of the bad block, he wanted to go back, but found that he had only one early stage before.

"I hate you!"

Yang Cong roared to the sky.

"Ding...start the new system."

"New system?" Yang Cong frowned slightly, wondering what the hell was doing.

"The new system has been updated and named the plot damage system. Only the host needs to destroy the plot to complete the task of this world. When the task of this world is not completed, the host is prohibited from returning to the Emperor Realm."

For some reason, Yang Cong felt bad as he listened to the system's voice.

"Properties Panel."

Name: Yang Cong

Race: Not drawn

Weapon: Not drawn

Strength: Not drawn

Status: Not drawn

After taking a look at this attribute panel, a familiar feeling came to my face.

But the next second, Yang Cong looked speechless.

"What's going on?"

"All things in this world need to be drawn at the beginning. At present, the host has not drawn. Is it necessary to draw?"

"Is this what is called starting with all the draw?" Yang Cong complained: "Start draw."

"Start to draw races...congratulations to the host for drawing race vampires"

"Start to draw weapons...... Congratulations to the host for drawing the Emperor's Sword (Seal)"

"Start to draw strength......"

The first two Yang Cong are not going to complain, but this strength is the most important.

Because he saw several things that were hard to complain about in the draw plate in front of him.

For example, what is the strength of ten years old and the strength of twenty years old.

Isn't this ten-year-old child a child, what kind of power can he have?

"Ding...Congratulations to the host for drawing the peak of martial arts as the master's realm."

Seeing the thing extracted, Yang Cong let out a light breath, but fortunately it was not too bloody.

"Start to extract status: The 21st Ancestor of Vampire"
Chapter completed!