Sword Qi of the heavens

Chapter 383 Ghost King
Li Changlan knew Zhou Yixian's personality, so he was too lazy to say anything.

After the King of Ghosts and Zhou Yixian spoke a few words in private.

Zhou Yixian stared at Li Changlan repeatedly for a long time, especially when his eyes saw the saber behind him, he was so frightened that he didn't even think about it, and quickly put away those things he knew and didn't know. All handed over.

Facing Xiaohuan's contemptuous gaze.

Zhou Yixian looked disdainful.

You can't fight, you can't run, you can't run.

The person in front of him made it clear that he was impatient and came to block them on purpose.

If you don't hand over the things, grandparents and grandchildren will die together?
After Li Changlan got the things in his hands as he wished, he didn't care about Zhou Yixian and Xiaohuan's whereabouts, and let the two people leave in a hurry as if the soles of their feet were oiled.

The ghost king turned to look at Li Changlan after the two people in his eyes had left.

He looked at Li Changlan with complicated emotions.

"What are you doing here?"

"I heard that the Treasure House of the Emperor of Heaven is about to appear, so I'm going to go in and have a look." Li Changlan looked up towards the western swamp, and directly stated his purpose of coming.

"Treasure of the Heavenly Emperor?"

The ghost king thought of the scene of Li Changlan fighting the Zhuxian Sword alone on Qingyun Mountain back then, and his expression was extremely emotional.

As the most difficult hero of the Ghost King Sect, he is extremely outstanding in terms of strength and scheming, and it is only a matter of time before he can unify the Demon Sect.

If you want to talk about the obsession in the ghost king's heart.

It's nothing more than attacking Qingyunmen.

The ghost king is different from Li Changlan, he is essentially a person who values ​​power very much.

For him, if he wanted to counter the Zhuxian Sword Formation, there was no other way except the Four Spirits Fierce Formation that his sect's most treasured Fulongding tripod could display.

only……

The ghost king took a deep look at Li Changlan.

"Treasure of the Heavenly Emperor, are you interested in what's inside at your level?"

"There are five volumes in the Book of Heaven, and I already have three volumes in hand. Apart from the fourth volume that is stored in Tianyin Temple, there is only the volume left in the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House. I have no reason not to read it."

Li Changlan put his hand on the hilt of the sword, and touched his chin with the other hand.

He has no idea of ​​keeping the five volumes of the Heavenly Book secret.

But when the ghost king heard Li Changlan directly explaining the location of the two volumes of the heavenly book, a trace of distraction still flashed across his face. He never expected that Li Changlan would reveal the location of such a treasure as the heavenly book.

"You mean to say that there is a volume of heavenly scriptures in the Heavenly Emperor's treasury?" Ghost King asked in disbelief.

"Well, it should be." Li Changlan nodded without denying it.

The ghost king was excited, and he learned the location of the two volumes of heavenly scriptures.

In addition to the volume of his Ghost King Sect and the volume of heavenly scriptures that Baguio brought back from the Dripping Blood Cave, there are already four volumes of heavenly scriptures in total.

If you get four volumes of heavenly scriptures.

Wouldn't it be easier for him to realize his dream of attacking Qingyunmen in the future?
Just when the ghost king was excited, thinking that he must find a way to get the heavenly book in the treasure house of the emperor of heaven, and then give up the idea of ​​attacking Qingyun gate first, and defeat Tianyin temple first.

who knows.

Li Changlan's next words poured cold water on the Ghost King.

"Actually, Tianshu is just like that. It's not as powerful as you think."

"Besides, even if you are really lucky, collecting four volumes of heavenly books is not of much use."

Seeing that Li Changlan said so badly about the scriptures, the ghost king couldn't believe it.

If the Heavenly Book is really useless, why did you bother to leave Qingyunmen and come to the Western Swamp?
The Ghost King frowned, put his means on his chest, and asked, "Why do you say that?"

Li Changlan chuckled, and said: "It's because Zhuxian Sword is the fifth volume of the Heavenly Book. Although it is only one volume, its power is by no means comparable to that of the first four volumes, and Zhu Xian is the treasure of Qingyunmen. No one deserves to see it."

"Qingyunmen has Zhu Xianjian, if Daoxuan is not dead, it is impossible for you to attack Qingyunmen."

After the Ghost King learned that the Sword of Immortal Execution was actually the fifth volume of the Heavenly Book, his face turned ashen.

However, at the same time, he felt a little relieved, and understood why the power of the Zhuxian Sword was so terrifying that it could reach that level.

Just as the ghost king's eyes flickered.

Li Changlan patted him lightly on the shoulder.

"Huh?" Ghost King looked down at the hand on his shoulder, expressionless.

If it were someone else, the ghost king might have killed him already.

But facing Li Changlan, who was obviously superior to him in strength and had saved Zhang Xiaofan and Baguio's life, he had neither reason nor way to express his objection.

Li Changlan didn't seem to notice that there was anything wrong with doing this, and continued: "Although I am not interested in the struggle between the righteous way and your demon sect, I still want to remind you that I am used to being lazy, and I can't live a hard life. Can't see anything bothering you."

"So while I'm still alive, don't think about making trouble."

"Otherwise, I can only go to the place where your Ghost King Sect is located to have a talk, and personally explain the truth to you group of people."

Hearing Li Changlan's almost threatening words, the Ghost King clenched his fists.

Unify the demon sect and conquer Qingyun sect.

This is not only his ghost king's dream, but also the long-cherished wish of the ghost king's clan throughout the ages.

How could he give up so easily just because he was threatened?
The ghost king stared at Li Changlan's eyes, the calmness on his face had long since dissipated, instead it was full of strong vigilance and resentment.

"Are you threatening me, the entire Demon Cult?"

"No, this is not a threat, it's just stating a fact that is very likely to happen." Li Changlan shook his head, and suddenly looked at the ghost king with a half-smile, "Don't talk about the four volumes of the heavenly book, you just have all five volumes of the heavenly book in hand, I It can kill you too."

Paused.

Maybe it was a little too general.

Li Changlan added another sentence and said: "Of course, as long as you don't try to attack Qingyun Mountain and spoil my mood, I don't care about other things. After all, you are only allowed to be beaten but not to fight back. No matter how you look at it, it’s too much, isn’t it?”

The Ghost King frowned, and looked at Li Changlan puzzled: "I thought you hated our Demon Cult."

Li Changlan thought for a while and said: "Some scum are really annoying. If I see them, I will definitely kill them. But people, as long as there is death, there will be life. Killing is endless. Therefore, you Demon Cult and As long as the fight between righteous ways is not too much, I am too lazy to pay attention to it."

The ghost king had a strange expression when he heard Li Changlan's words.

With such strength, they don't want to strengthen the Qingyun Sect.

Instead, they are all thinking about maintaining the balance between the righteous and the evil, and reducing the fight as much as possible?
Li Changlan glanced at the ghost king, and suddenly asked: "By the way, who is the person who entered the swamp in your ghost king's sect this time? Is there my little brother Zhang Xiaofan?"

When the ghost king heard that Li Changlan still called Zhang Xiaofan his junior, his confusion dissipated a lot.

He looked at Li Changlan with a complicated expression, and he could only comfort himself that maybe his cultivation had really reached his level, and there was no difference between the so-called orthodox ways. To him, it was just a childlike play, right?

The ghost king looked towards the western swamp and said, "This time I sent my daughter Bi Yao and Zhang Xiaofan."

Li Changlan nodded slightly, and said: "Okay, lead the way, go to them, you don't have to think about getting your Four Spirit Blood Formation, I can tell you clearly, let alone whether you can fight against the Zhuxian Sword Formation, Defeating Daoxuan, you will definitely not be able to pass my test."

"If you want to destroy Qingyunmen, wait until I die."

The voice fell.

Li Changlan took the lead towards the death swamp.

The ghost king sighed softly, thinking about the long lifespan of Patriarch Qingye, which is far beyond that of ordinary monks, he vaguely guessed that Li Changlan's lifespan might be much longer than Patriarch Qingye's.

He just felt a little blocked in his heart.

(End of this chapter)