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Chapter 96

"Thank you, Master!" The elders stepped forward and bowed deeply.

Li Chengkong waved his hand.

The five elders stepped forward and patted the fourth elder and Guo Fan. They met again after the disaster and were filled with emotion.

After living for so long, except when they were young, they have not encountered such a thrilling situation in recent decades.

Everyone returned to the Palm Flame Hall with a joke, and Guo Fan talked about their experiences.

Li Chengkong sat in the main seat: "The Qinglian Holy Sect and Sumi Lingshan have indeed joined forces. Our difficult days have come. The Heaven-blocking Art I passed on as soon as possible. Otherwise, once the Liangyi Hunyuan Gong is discovered, the losses will be amazing."

"...Okay." Shi Zhonghe nodded slowly and said solemnly: "They really look down on us!"

The enemy is bright and I am dark, and the Ziyang Sect is good at hiding, so even the Qinglian Holy Sect is nothing scary.

But now that the Ziyang magic skill has been cracked, that's different.

If the Lunar Yuan Gong of the Two-Yiyi is broken again, all the disciples of the Ziyang Sect will become rats crossing the street, not only the problem of severe damage to the vitality, but also the risk of destruction.

At this time, I don’t care whether the leader’s mental method is wrong, at least the leader will not harm the Ziyang Sect.

Being tampered with the leader is better than being destroyed by the Demon Sect and the Sumerian Spirit Mountain.

Li Chengkong breathed a sigh of relief.

The Covering Heaven Art is the most critical step. If you take this step, you can control the Ziyang Sect, just like using your arms to use your fingers.

"What else can I say about the Seventh Prince?"

Everyone was embarrassed.

Li Chengkong raised his eyebrows.

"These seven princes are skillful and have many capable people around them. Our people cannot get close to the seventh prince." Shi Zhonghe said helplessly.

Li Chengkong frowned.

"He has a very high voice, and he is very strange and strange people under his sect." Chang Rusong snorted: "There are always some people who are good at scrutiny. The most important thing is that the Seventh Prince is cautious in his behavior and is very careful in his use of people. If you want to get close to him, you have to go through layers of review. If you have any doubts, you don't need to."

Li Chengkong nodded: "Then I'll go out and... I'll pass on the Heaven-Crossing Art as soon as possible. I'm worried that Fakong will quickly break the Luyi Hunyuan Gong."

The elders nodded.

Li Chengkong has saved the four elders and the great king. When he is at his strongest momentum, and when the Ziyang Sect is at its most dangerous time, they can only agree.

——

As the sun sets, Wang Ruoyu returns to his yard lazily. Luo Qinglan welcomes him and handes tea and smiles: "Thank you for your hard work, lord."

Wang Ruoyu smiled and said, "This life is so boring."

"Do you want to Chengkong?" Luo Qinglan said with a smile.

Wang Ruoyu said: "When Chengkong was there, the day passed in the blink of an eye. Now it's so good, I'm so idle and hard to bear."

"Let's find some fun to relieve your boredom." Luo Qinglan said: "There is no news from Song Minghua and the other four?"

"I guess I can't find it." Wang Ruoyu shook his head and said, "It may have been taken away by Ziyang Sect."

"They are just the lowest-level disciples, what are they going to do?"

"This is indeed strange."

"Is it to deal with Chengkong?"

"It's possible." Wang Ruoyu nodded and then sighed: "Oh..."

Luo Qinglan smiled and said, "Master, he is very smart and will be fine!"

Wang Ruoyu shook his head: "He left too hastily, and there are still some people who didn't teach him. It would be better if he was one month later."

Luo Qinglan chuckled: "What's the one who's at the bottom of the box?"

"Those who are cheating are not wanted to say that, but they don't tell them to him, and they are afraid that they will suffer a great loss."

"Okay, Lao Hong, you still have a hand." Li Chengkong's voice suddenly sounded, and he turned out from behind the pillar of the pavilion.

Luo Qinglan's expression was calm and his heart was secretly shocked.

I didn't even notice him!

"Haha, you really are kid?" Wang Ruoyu laughed.

"Who else can I be if it's not me?" Li Chengkong smiled and stepped forward: "Madam, come, okay."

Luo Qinglan looked at him: "It's indeed the Great Light Realm."

It was also in the Great Light Realm, but I couldn't even notice that he was approaching. This was really amazing. It seemed that there was a unique adventure!

Wang Ruoyu stepped forward and pulled Li Chengkong to sit down: "Tell me quickly, how can I get out after pretending to die?"

Li Chengkong said something about it.

However, he only said the first half, without saying anything about Ziyang Sect, and without saying that he had become the leader of Ziyang Sect.

After all, Luo Qinglan is from the Qinglian Holy Sect, so he must be careful.

"Escape from the pursuit of the Wind-Chasing God, OK!" Wang Ruoyu said with a smile: "You are considered a weapon!"

Li Chengkong smiled and looked proud and full of desire.

Luo Qinglan said: "Chengkong, you can't be careless, don't forget my sect, and I won't let you go."

Li Chengkong said: "I can save it, thank you for your reminder."

He looked at Wang Ruoyu and smiled and said, "Old Wang, what's your bottom? Listen carefully!"

Luo Qinglan Yingying stood up and said, "I'll cook a few side dishes, tell me."

"There is Mrs. Lau." Li Chengkong smiled with his fists.

Luo Qinglan left.

The smile on Li Chengkong's face slowly faded away and became solemn.

"Do you want to take revenge?"

"I can't swallow this!"

"Find out who did it?"

"Seventh Prince."

Wang Ruoyu frowned.

"The Seventh Prince..." He put down the teacup and shook his head and said, "It's very troublesome."

"What is the essence of the Seventh Prince?" Li Chengkong said: "It must be the future emperor?"

"If nothing goes wrong, it's almost done." Wang Ruoyu nodded.

Li Chengkong raised his eyebrows.

Wang Ruoyu said: "What I am in my box is about the priest,... This is a taboo thing."

He looked up at the sky and bowed to the direction of Shenjing from afar.

Then he turned to look at Li Chengkong: "Chengkong, no matter how powerful your martial arts are, you are even invincible in the world, don't think about touching the emperor, nor do you think about touching the prince."

Li Chengkong made a statement of washing his head.

"The emperor has the Emperor's Sword, and all living beings in the world can kill it with one sword."

"Son of Emperor's Sword?" Li Chengkong said curiously: "No one can stop it?"

Wang Ruoyu nodded slowly and said, "Any creature will die if it is killed. This is not martial arts, but the great power in the world, and it cannot resist."

"Will the emperor be invincible in the world?" Li Chengkong said: "You can just cut it with one sword if you don't like it."

Wang Ruoyu said: "This sword cannot be used without any advantage. Every time one person is killed, it will take one year to recover its strength."

Li Chengkong seemed to be thinking.

It takes one to recover for a year. This is a huge shortcoming. Otherwise, the Emperor's Sword would have already cut the heads of countless masters, so why should I use the Wind God to catch up?

The emperor must be suspicious and probably won't believe in the guards around him, so the Emperor's Sword will never be used lightly to prevent the guard from betraying him.

Besides, you can only kill one person at a time. If one or two assassins are together, or more assassins, you will not be able to deal with it.

Therefore, the power of this Emperor's Sword is strong and has great restrictions.

But for individuals, that is a great threat.

He got up and came outside the pavilion, walked a few steps with his hands on his back, and looked up at the sky.

The sky is full of red clouds, and the red clouds are drawn with golden edges, which are gorgeous and moving.

Above the golden and red clouds, there seemed to be a giant sword hanging faintly. The tip of the sword was shining with a cold light, pointing at itself, and it would fall down at any time.

His face turned gloomy.

I originally planned to delay time and practice the Great Ziyang Divine Art to the ninth level, and then use the Ziyang Sect to find out the exact position of the Seventh Prince and kill it with one blow.

It's so satisfying!

But the existence of the Emperor's Sword made this plan not work.

This will make Dugu Qi angry and kill himself regardless of the situation.
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