Immortal Palace

You say, should I thank you? "

The Langcang Sword appeared in Wang Changsheng's hands. The two-handed broadsword was majestic, especially with the blood-red color of the Langcang Sword, which made it even more domineering.

"You mean, Langcang Sword is Huangquan?" Li Fusheng said with some disbelief.

Wang Changsheng nodded.

"Yes, the essence of Langcang Sword is Huangquan!" Wang Changsheng explained: "Someone used Huangquan to refine the sword, and finally made the current Langcang Sword..."

Li Fusheng: "..."

Li Fusheng fell silent.

Regarding what Wang Changsheng said, Li Fusheng's first reaction was not to believe it. However, with the facts in front of him, Li Fusheng couldn't help but not believe it!

What's more, does Wang Changsheng need to lie to Li Fusheng?

More importantly, Wang Changsheng purified the aura of underworld in his spiritual veins. Li Fusheng was still wondering what ability Wang Changsheng used to purify the aura of underworld.

Now, Li Fusheng understands...

Even Huangquan was sacrificed and refined by Wang Changsheng. How could a little aura of Huangquan stun Wang Changsheng?

"When did you know that the original body of Langcang Sword belongs to Huang Quan?" Li Fusheng asked.

"not long ago!"

Wang Changsheng said: "That's when you go out and learn the true dragon magic!"

Later, Wang Changsheng gave Li Fusheng an overview of the situation of Langcang Sword, including the fact that he had obtained the sword spirit in the Nine Cities of Dengxian. Wang Changsheng did not hide any of these situations.

Now that Li Fusheng has been told, there is no need to hide it.

"I regret it!"

After Li Fusheng listened, he kept sighing.

At first, Li Fusheng disliked the ugly appearance of Langcang Sword and was covered in rust, so he gave Langcang Sword to Wang Changsheng.

The Langcang Sword at that time, apart from being ugly, had only one characteristic, and that was that it was heavy!

Until now, Wang Changsheng has not met a monk at the same level who can stand up to the Langcang Sword head-on.

"It's you who despises it yourself!" Wang Changsheng said: "At the beginning, I didn't want the Langcang Sword. I wanted another magical weapon. Have you forgotten? You forced the Langcang Sword on me!"

Of course Li Fusheng remembers it!

At that time, Li Fusheng had a lot of good things, so he naturally looked down on Langcang Sword.

However, who could have thought that Langcang Sword could turn around one day?

Refining swords with Huangquan is the only thing between heaven and earth, and there is no semicolon!

"It's yours, after all!" Li Fusheng calmed down and said, "Judging from what you said, the most important thing about Langcang Sword is not the sword, but the sword spirit!"

"I visited the Nine Cities of Immortals twice and entered the Hidden Sword Pavilion, but I didn't get the sword spirit. But you went there once and the sword spirit left with you!"

"Explain that the Langcang Sword is yours!"

"Without the sword spirit, Langcang Sword would still be a piece of scrap metal!"

After finishing speaking, Li Fusheng looked at Wang Changsheng with a magnanimous expression.

"Okay, stop pretending!" Wang Changsheng said, "Who among us still doesn't know each other?"

Li Fusheng: "..."

"Then return the Langcang Sword to me, okay?" Li Fusheng said, "I'll trade it with you for the spear!"

"roll!"

Wang Changsheng slapped Li Fusheng's consciousness away and disappeared into the stars in his dantian.

Opening his eyes, he looked at Li Fusheng with a pained face, and said angrily: "Old Li, what do you think? You want to use your broken gun to exchange for the Langcang sword?"

Not to mention that Wang Changsheng didn't change it, even if he did, he couldn't just replace the Langcang sword with a broken gun.

"Then are you willing to change?" Li Fusheng asked.

"I don't want to!"

Wang Changsheng shook his head.

Although the Langcang Sword was given to him by Li Fusheng, it was because Li Fusheng wanted to fulfill his promise at that time. What's more, now that the Langcang Sword has been unsealed and Huang Quan has also sacrificed a lot, it is impossible for Wang Changsheng to give it to Li Fusheng. .

Unless, Wang Changsheng is dead!

"I'll trade the tripod with you!" Li Fusheng said, "How about it?"

"Not very good!" Wang Changsheng shook his head again.

Buzz...

While Wang Changsheng and Li Fusheng were talking, suddenly, a buzzing sound came into their ears.

"What is this sound?" Wang Changsheng asked immediately.

"It's a bit like Jian Ming..." Li Fusheng replied.

"I also know it sounds like the sound of a sword!" Wang Changsheng said, "But this is definitely not the sound of a sword!"

The magic weapon Wang Changsheng uses is a sword. How can he not know the sound of the sword?

This buzzing sound does sound a bit like the sound of a sword, but it is definitely not a sword!

"It seems to be coming from above..." Wang Changsheng pointed to the top of his head.

Above the two of them is naturally the ninth floor of the tower!

"It can't be..." Li Fusheng said pointedly.

The two looked at each other, nodded, and cautiously approached the ninth floor along the stairs of the tower.

Buzz!

Just as the two were about to approach the ninth floor, suddenly, another buzzing sound came into their ears, and this time the sound was closer.

The two slowly raised their heads...

"Old...Old Li, do you think it...is looking at us?" Wang Changsheng stopped and said, even his voice was trembling.

Li Fusheng also said with some trembling: "Probably...probably not..."

"Run!"

An exclamation came from Wang Changsheng's mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them used their fastest speed and rushed towards the bottom of the tower.

Because when the two of them looked up, they saw a sword scabbard waiting for them at the stairs on the ninth floor of the tower. As long as the two of them took a few more steps, they would bump into the scabbard.

"Old Wang, isn't it in the middle of the ninth floor? How did it get to the top of the stairs?" Li Fusheng asked as he ran.

"how could I know?!"

Wang Changsheng was also extremely confused. Li Fusheng didn't know, and Wang Changsheng naturally didn't know about the two people who had been together.

The two were extremely fast, and in just a few breaths, they rushed out of the tower.

When the two of them got out of the tower, they jumped into the sky without any hesitation and rushed towards the outside of Jiuyou City.

That scabbard is so weird. It actually moves on its own without anyone controlling it?

Could it be that there is also a weapon spirit?

Bang! Bang!

The two people who had just flown not far away suddenly made two muffled sounds, and their figures fell directly from the mid-air and smashed into Jiuyou City.

In the midair where the two of them had just made a muffled sound, a sword scabbard appeared...

"I...we were attacked by a scabbard?" Li Fusheng touched his dazed head and said in disbelief.

"Um!"

Wang Changsheng also shook his head and said: "Moreover, it also succeeded in sneak attack!"

The two of them were lying on the ground, looking at the scabbards that attacked them, and they didn't know what to say.

The strange place and bizarre experience made both of them a little confused.

Neither of them are ordinary Mahayana monks. Not only were they attacked by the scabbard, but they also had no power to fight back. Even how the scabbard appeared, neither of them knew. It was flying as if someone had knocked it. Like a sap, he was shot directly to the ground.

If you tell me, who will believe it?