Wanderer of Myriad Worlds

"Shit boy, you're endless!"

The instrumental spirit of the Tibetan scripture hall is almost crazy. From the time that he was put into the ancient heavenly palace by the emperor, he did not force himself. Others, including the owner of the Five Palaces, wanted to enter and respected himself. However, today, But again and again, Fang Qingshan was forced out again and again, and he couldn't shoot at him, it was too humiliating.

At the beginning, Qi Ling was only jealous of fate, but Fang Qingshan's encounter with the Emperor was also seen by him, and his jealousy was even deeper.

Although he is a high-level sacred object, because it is not a killing treasure, so the combat effectiveness is weaker than the same level of pure Yang Feijian and more.

Fang Qingshan was able to explode the power of Chunyang Feijian, especially the chess pieces in that world. The power is even more unpredictable. If he hits himself, Qi Ling feels a toothache.

In addition, now that Fang Qingshan is in charge of the Heavenly Emperor's Sword, it is even more important that he does not have the slightest defense force. Did he not force Fang Qingshan to wave out his sword? This is a large array that mobilized the entire ancient Heavenly Palace. If the power broke out, the ordinary Heavenly Supreme could easily suppress it.

"Don't worry about the seniors," seeing Qi Ling forcibly suppressing the anger in her heart, Fang Qingshan didn't care at all, and asked stubbornly, "I haven't asked the seniors' names."

For Treasure, there are both pros and cons for instrumental and non-instrumental.

Anything that has spirits knows how to avoid harm, let alone have complete wisdom.

The intelligent treasure is more autonomous, which is equivalent to an additional helper.

There is no instrumental spirit, but it is more secure, magic weapons can fully control themselves.

To be superior or to be inferior is the thing that the benevolent sees the benign and the wise.

But for Fang Qingshan, whether you have an instrument or not, you can only use it for yourself, otherwise you are not required.

Fang Qingshan felt that the emperor was too tolerant of the instruments in the Tibetan scripture hall. As the master of the ancient Heavenly Palace, he dared to speak to himself like this, saying that he was taunting and taunting him.

For the other side of Qingshan, he must take away the Tibetan scripture court, and the land of the ancient temple was scraped three feet by him, not to mention the strongest details.

If the instrument spirit cooperates well, if it is stubborn, it can only be suppressed and eliminated. The only thing to prevent is that his dog jumped off the wall and the fish died.

After all, I want the Scripture Pavilion, I don't want this advanced Taoist tool at all, I just want the magical powers inside.

"Old man Shu Lingzi, boy, do you say what magic skills you need, as long as I have them, give them to you, don't toss anymore."

Shu Ling also eased his tone, said the other side Aoyama.

"I'm afraid of the seniors," Fang Qingshan said lightly.

"Reluctant? No!" Shu Ling replied affirmatively when he heard Fang Qingshan's words. Even the immortal golden body was taken away. What else would be reluctant, as long as he could send away the plague god, Shu Ling? I think it's worth the price.

After all, looking at Fang Qingshan's height of three feet, obviously he was unwilling to return here, as long as he was sent away, he was relieved.

"Really?" Fang Qingshan asked again uncertainly.

"Really!" Shu Ling replied firmly.

"Well, then please give me all the scrolls of magical powers to me!" Fang Qingshan laughed.

"Okay ..." After listening to Fang Qingshan's request, Shu Ling subconsciously spit out a good word, but immediately, a smile just raised stiffened on his face.

"Boy, you're entertaining me!" For a long time, Shu Ling's voice calmed down, but there was a cold look in Fang Qingshan's eyes.

As the most powerful force in the world of ancient times, the ancient heavenly palace has so many scrolls of magical powers.

More importantly, as the instrumental spirit of the Scripture Pavilion, his name is Shu Ling. The main reason is that the more magical powers in the Scripture Pavilion's books, the greater his power. When he went out, leaving a loft empty, his power seemed to be abolished. It is difficult to say whether the Tibetan scriptures can maintain the grade of the holy relics.

Fang Qingshan was breaking his roots, so Shu Ling suddenly became indifferent.

"It's not a pastime," Fang Qingshan said lightly. "Two options, one is that the senior will give me all the magic scrolls, and I will let the senior free, and the second, the senior will follow me."

"What if I choose neither?" Shu Ling sneered.

"That's not to say, I have to let my predecessor suffer too hard." Fang Qingshan waved the Emperor's Sword indifferently.

In a short time, the entire ancient Tiangong's formation was mobilized, and a mighty coercion fell from the sky. The power only acted on a little bit of the Tibetan Pavilion, and it was completely confined in the air.

"You ..." Shu Ling did not expect Fang Qingshan to be so indifferent, and said that he would do it.

Too late to think, spit out a word, "Shou!"

Between the mouths, Hao Ran was full of righteousness. This was the power of Confucianism and Taoism, and this was the power of books. Hao Ran swept up righteousness, righteous. When even the power of formation is isolated.

"Boy, Emperor Tian promised me that he would never force me to do something unwilling. Do you want to violate it?" Although Fang Qingshan did not mobilize all the powers of the formation, Shu Ling was still a bit tired to deal with it and had to be old The owner moved out.

"Heaven Emperor is God Emperor, I am me, God Emperor promised you, but I did not promise you." Fang Qingshan said lightly. "Moreover, although I got Yiqi Sanqing and Tiandi Sword ~ ​​www.wuxiaspot.com ~, but they are not descendants of Tiandi, so telling me these are useless."

"You ..." Shu Ling heard the words, could not help but be stunned, and then, with a ruthless heart, gritted his teeth, and said, "Rich and rich cannot be kinky, poor can't be moved, mighty can't be surrendered, want me to submit to dream. It ’s a big deal that we are dead! ”

"Why don't you want to leave with me and why don't you give me magical power?" Fang Qingshan is most afraid of this kind of thing. Although the formation is powerful, he can't imprison Shu Ling instantly, and he destroys magical power but only It took a moment to work, and for a while, Fang Qingshan asked.

"I don't like you, can you?" Shu Ling said angrily. "Books are power. If you take all the magical power, it is equivalent to abandoning me. Can you say that I am willing?"

"Don't like it?" Well, it's very powerful and very subjective. At the same time, Fang Qingshan suddenly realized that the Tibetan Pavilion could actually enhance his power through magical books. If so, thinking of this, Fang Qingshan could not help but evoke slightly. .

Seeing the strange look on Fang Qingshan, Shu Ling chuckled in his heart, and quickly shouted, "Boy, don't you have any ghost idea, otherwise my heart will be able to wipe out all the magical powers and make your bamboo basket empty." "