"I heard that the ancient Jiang family has produced a great sage?" An Miaoyi's voice was as wonderful as playing the piano, which made everyone present care very much.

Here, there are not many people from the Jiang family.

And the one who has the most say is naturally the Jiang family.

Jiang Yifei of the Jiang family spoke: "My ancestor left Zishan and his strength is as strong as the Great Sage."

Jiang Yifei is said to be the most likely position to succeed the Jiang family's Holy Lord.

Yang Cong had seen him, but he didn't have any good feelings.

After all, with the previous incident, he was extremely disappointed with the Jiang family.

"I heard that there is also a great saint in the demon clan." An Miaoyi said: "It is said that he has a close relationship with the god king of the Jiang family."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yifei was stunned and then said, "He is my ancestor."

"What!" Everyone was shocked.

Jiang Taixu’s senior is so old that it is. Jiang Taixu, a four thousand-year-old man, was born as a great saint and was already very old.

Now there is another one, and they feel that the world may change.

"Hmph...What kind of demon clan saint is obviously a human race, but he has to bow down to surrender to the demon clan and be the lackey of the demon clan." said a man with golden armor.

This person is named Jin Chixiao, and he belongs to the Beiyuan Golden Family. The Golden Family is the local emperor in Beiyuan. The status of the Golden Family is no weaker than that of those ancient families.

"Hmph... Demon Clan? That's better than some people who say they are the human race but surrender to ancient creatures." Yao Yuekong, who was sitting beside him, spoke.

Yao Yuekong, the Demon Queen of Nanling, has a very transcendent status. It is estimated that those present can only compare with each other.

"You!" Jin Chixiao glared at Yao Yuekong and clenched his fists.

"No matter whether he is from the demon clan or not, now he is the fiancé of the descendants of the Demon Emperor, that is my demon clan, Jin Chixiao. If you want to insult me, I will be from the demon clan, but you are not much better." Yao Yuekong said coldly.

Yao Yuekong's words were so angry that Jin Chixiao was very dissatisfied.

At present, there are only two great saints on the surface of the entire continent, one of which is undoubtedly the God King of the Jiang family.

The other one is Yang Cong. No one knows what kind of race Yang Cong is. Some say it is a human race, and some say it is a demon race, no one knows its own race.

An Miaoyi smiled and said, "Everyone comes here to discuss the truth, don't hurt the harmony."

After chatting, it was just a debate among various companies.

And at this moment, a voice suddenly spoke: "I heard that Fairy An wants both ways?"

An Miaoyi's beautiful eyes flashed and she said, "That's right."

Then, the man slowly walked out, no one else, but Yang Cong.

Yang Cong did not change his face, so many people knew him.

When Yang Cong came out, Jin Chixiao, the Golden Family, who had originally insulted Yang Cong, also looked ugly.

Yang Cong showed no mercy and waved his hand to turn Jin Chixiao into ashes.

Just after Jin Chixiao turned into ashes, a golden light appeared to try to escape, but Yang Cong was the Great Sage. How could he not know how, he directly stretched out his hand to crush the golden light.

"You!" Yang Cong's actions aroused the anger of some people.

It is too much to hurt someone by taking action. Yang Cong’s current identity is very sensitive, and it is very serious to kill people at will.

But Yang Cong doesn't care.

"You also want to attack me like the boy who slandered me?" Yang Cong's face was indifferent and he glanced at the people.

Those people are also a generation of geniuses, but they have no ability to backhand in front of Yang Cong, the great saint.

He was so arrogant that those people dared not speak.

"A bunch of waste." Yang Cong smiled lightly.

Yang Cong's words aroused public anger again. He was not enough, but he could only stare at him but could not do anything.

Then, Yang Cong came to Yao Yuekong and looked at the handsome young man Yao Yuekong. Yang Cong smiled and said, "No, you did a good job, I will add something to you."

Yang Cong flipped his hand and a pill appeared in his palm.

"This thing is of great benefit to you, please keep it." Yang Cong gave the elixir to Yao Yuekong.

Yao Yuekong looked at the pill and was a little stunned. He was just dissatisfied with Jin Chixiao and said a few words. Unexpectedly, Yang Cong heard all his words.

He had known about the changes between the Peacock King and the Qing Jiao King for a long time, and he also guessed that it was Yang Cong's masterpiece.

Now Yang Cong gave the elixir, the fragrance of the elixir floated throughout the hall, and everyone around him smelled the fragrance of the elixir.

If you have such a fragrant pill, it must be a magic pill and has great use.

Many people were very jealous when they saw the pill in Yao Yuekong's hand, and they all regretted why they didn't say a few good things just now.

Yao Yuekong held it away and bowed to Yang Cong: "Thank you, senior."

Both of them are about fifteen or sixteen years old, but one of them bows to the other to call him senior, which is indeed somewhat alternative.

But no one dares to say a word.

You should know that this is a great saint. If you say something wrong, if you die, your master will not know whether you dare to anger a great saint.

Moreover, it is said that this great sage has a close relationship with the God King of the Jiang family.

Then, Yang Cong set his sights on An Miaoyi.

I have to say that An Miaoyi is like a white lotus. Although she grows in a place like Miaoyu Temple, she is untainted by mud, just like a real fairy.

"I have a way to integrate thousands of ways. I wonder if the fairy can appreciate her face." Yang Cong looked at An Miaoyi with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

Yang Cong's words made everyone beside him tremble.

Your mother, a person older than Jiang Taixu, actually came to grab girls with them. It is obvious that the descendants of the Demon Emperor belong to you, but now it is still the case.

Many people hate it.

An Miaoyi looked calm and smiled slightly, then stood up and said, "Everyone, today's discussion is over. If you have anything to do in the future, I'll invite you to come."

Afterwards, Yang Cong was invited away by An Miaoyi, which made many people envious.

"I can do the method of dual cultivation."

A genius monk complained.

The monk beside him made fun of him, "It's just you, he's the Great Sage, you can slap you to death with just one slap."

"Even so, he can't kill people." said the genius monk.

"But you didn't see him even dare to kill people from the Beiyuan Golden Family. You don't have more than one more one, you don't have more than one more one."

Hearing this, the genius cultivator's face turned darker, and this was pretty good.

It’s a pity that even if he does, what is wrong? His so-called dual cultivation is not the dual cultivation that An Miaoyi wants.

.........

"Can the Great Sage tell Miaoyi what the so-called method of integrating all paths is?"

On this deep path, An Miaoyi turned her head and looked at the boy beside her.

If she hadn't known that the boy in front of her was older than Jiang Taixu, she would have thought she was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old.
Chapter completed!