Chapter 18 Take risks

Fang Ling was shocked when he heard the name of the Southern Ghost Emperor. Thousands of years ago, the army of the Ghost Realm invaded the cultivation world. Among the four cultivation realms, the losses suffered by the Southern Ghost Realm were the most serious. The name of the Southern Ghost Emperor made the cultivators look disgusted. Later, the disappearance of the Southern Ghost Emperor became a turning point in the battle situation in the Southern Ghost Realm. Of course, there was also a major secret, that is, the disappearance of the Doushen Sect forbidden land and many cultivators.

Now, when Fang Ling heard that the Southern Ghost Emperor was in the Dragon Clan and was in the library of classics, how could Fang Ling suppress his surprise? Of course, this Southern Ghost Emperor was naturally not the one who was a thousand years ago, but the new one later. He has been in charge of the Southern Ghost Realm for nearly a thousand years.

Fang Ling took a few breaths before calming down, and then asked: "What is his purpose for the Ghost Emperor suddenly broke into here?"

The Dragon Envoy shook his head and said with a heavy face: "Although I don't know why he entered the classic library, it is definitely not a good sign that this person appears in the Nantian Realm."

Fang Ling heard the meaning of this. Although the army of the Ghost Realm was repelled a thousand years ago, it had grown very strong after the rest of the thousand years. It was no accident that the Southern Ghost Emperor appeared here. If he wanted to invade the cultivation world like his predecessor, it would not be a good sign.

However, now there is no time to wait. Fang Ling thought for a while and asked, "I don't know what is hidden in the classic library that the Ghost Emperor entered?"

The Dragon Envoy did not hide it from him and said lightly: "It's all the matters collected and recorded by my dragon clan over the past 100,000 years, but there are not many related to the world of human cultivators. Therefore, I don't understand why the Ghost Emperor came here. In fact, the war thousands of years ago did not affect the territory of our beast cultivators, so we beast cultivators did not participate in the war."

Fang Ling frowned and thought deeply: "Although the number of beast cultivators is only 10% of that of human cultivators, it is more concentrated than human cultivators. If there was a war a thousand years ago, with the help of beast cultivators, the chances of victory in the cultivation world will increase greatly. If there is no important reason, the Ghost Emperor should not have come to provoke beast cultivators, or, in other words, the power of the ghost realm is now more than stronger than that of a thousand years ago."

The Dragon Envoy also looked solemn when he heard this. Fang Ling boldly suggested: "Sir, the Dragon Envoy is related to the entire Nantian Realm. We cannot delay time. Since we cannot awaken the Dragon Clan's retreat masters, can we go to other clans to ask for help?"

The Dragon Envoy shook his head and said, "Young man, your suggestion is good, but you don't know that the Ghost Emperor has used the supreme technique to trap the entire field. If I hadn't thought of this, I had arranged for someone to go out and notify my seniors, I'm afraid we wouldn't even have any chance of life."

Fang Ling was stunned when he heard this and hesitated: "My lord's meaning is that you can enter and exit this field now?"

The dragon envoy nodded and said, "Yes, there are three possibilities to solve the current problem. First, the seniors of this clan felt the change within the clan and came out of the forbidden area. However, this possibility is very small. After entering the Nascent Soul stage, the masters of this clan will stay in the forbidden area for dozens or hundreds of years. Even if I can't break into that place, the second is to wait until the masters of this clan come back from outside. As for the third, it depends on when the southern ghost emperor left."

Fang Ling was in a heavy mood and had been away from the Bear Clan for a while. He didn't know what the situation was like for the Bear and Wolf clans. He thought carefully and finally made a bold decision, saying to the Dragon Envoy seriously: "Sir, I want to go to the Book Library."

The Dragon Envoy almost suspected that he had heard it wrong, so he asked back: "What did you... say?"

Fang Ling said word by word: "I want to go to the classics library."

"What, young man, do you know what this means? With the cultivation of the Southern Ghost Emperor, you only need one thought to destroy you!" The dragon envoy shouted.

Faced with the Dragon Envoy's serious warning, Fang Ling smiled slightly and said, "Of course I know that my strength is very different from the Ghost Emperor, but I also know that if I am afraid, I will achieve nothing. I will never tolerate the dispute between the bear and wolf clans because of my cowardice."

Hearing this, the dragon envoy was suddenly a little lost: "You... are you willing to risk your life for the sake of the beast cultivator?"

Fang Ling smiled and said, "Of course I have selfish intentions, but the bear clan has my friends, so no matter how they do, I cannot stand by and watch. Moreover, I want to see the ghost emperor because I have the confidence to come back alive."

"Take it seriously?" Long Shi was more or less shocked by the courage of the young man, and he couldn't help asking.

Fang Ling said: "I have heard a lot of things about this Southern Ghost Emperor. This person is the youngest among the five ghost emperors. It is said that he is arrogant, cruel and moody. Not many people can please him."

"What will you have the chance of winning against such a person?" Long Zhi didn't listen, but his scalp became even more numb.

Fang Ling smiled faintly and said, "It is precisely because of his moodiness that I am more confident to deal with it! Moreover, this is something I have to do!"

When the dragon envoy saw the calm expression of the young man, he secretly felt a little admiration. The fear caused by the gap between cultivation is definitely not so easy to smooth out. Just like you are a five or six-year-old child, you are asked to face a murderous demon who is numb and holding a knife in his hand. I guess he will be frightened to pee his pants when he sees the shadow of the other party.

Even if the Dragon Envoy, even if he is a master of the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir Stage, facing such a terrible cultivation of the Ghost Emperor, he can only choose to retreat.

However, of course he didn't believe that Fang Ling could come back alive after seeing the Ghost Emperor. After all, he waved his hand and said, "No, no matter how nice you say, I can't let you, a foreigner, die."

Fang Ling knew that he didn't believe it, so he said, "Sir, I'm determined. If you don't point me the way, then I'd just shout here a few times and lead the Ghost Emperor over."

"You..." Seeing Fang Ling's rogue expression, Long Qi suddenly became a little annoyed and pointed at him and said angrily, "You really don't know how to live or die! Since you are going, I won't stop you. The library of classics is in the Dragon Hall of the Earth!"

Fang Linggong bowed and said, "Thank you for your advice. I will definitely bring good news back! Please wait here and don't let my companions know what I'm going to do, so as not to worry them."

After saying that, Fang Ling left the corridor in the inner hall and drove his flying sword towards the Dragon Hall of the Earth.

Seeing the young man leave, the dragon's eyebrows are complicated. This young man has a rare heavenly elemental body. Perhaps this is the case. His courage is really too great to imagine. A mere foundation-building cultivator dares to face the Nascent Soul cultivator alone. The ending can be imagined.

However, a little bit of expectation appeared in his heart. The calm expression of the young man and the wisdom flashing in his eyes seemed to have a great chance of winning.

The Dragon Envoy lived for a thousand years, and no matter how bizarre the things he encountered, he could guess seven points. However, he didn't know where to start with the result of this matter.

The Dragon Hall of Earth is hundreds of stories high, and the golden dragon and gold are cut squarely on the exterior wall, magnificent and magnificent, showing the supreme honor of the Dragon Clan.

Fang Ling climbed up with the flying sword. When he arrived at the entrance of the hall at the top, he saw a large number of damaged traces and followed these traces and walked inside. Not long after, he came to a huge Kinmen Gate, where several dragon characters were written on it.

Since leaving the Tiger Clan, Fang Ling has received a lot of guidance from Xiong Wulang along the way, and the words of thousands of beasts have also improved greatly, so he easily interpreted the meaning of the Dragon Clan's text, which is the Dragon Clan's classic library.

The gate of the classic library also encountered the same bad luck as the gate of the art world. It was broken to the ground and went deeper along the long aisle. Then it came to a circular stone hall. The bookshelf around the stone hall was filled with a volume of stone books. There was a vertical hole in the center of the stone hall. Looking down, you could see that there were many layers below.

There was no breath of the Ghost Emperor here, but Fang Ling felt the coldness of his back, and an unprecedented sense of palpitations spreading in his body. This was the fear that his body could instinctively feel. Fang Ling took a deep breath, suppressed the fear, and then moved his mind and fell into the deep hole below.

The closer he got to the bottom, the more cold Fang Ling felt his body. He knew that this meant he was getting closer to the location of the Ghost Emperor. When he landed on the floor tiles on the bottom, he saw a white figure at the end of the circular hall at a glance. There was no doubt that this person was the Southern Ghost Emperor, an emperor who ruled the tens of millions of ghosts in the southern part of the Ghost Realm!

The Ghost Emperor was wearing a white dress, with a slender and strong figure. The top-quality fabric was cut with perfect knife skills, which further highlighted the emperor's demeanor. From his appearance, he was only in his forties, with thick eyebrows and straight noses on his face, and bright eyes, just like a handsome middle-aged man.

If he didn't know this person's true identity, Fang Ling would probably mistake him for the royal family of which country, but his cultivation has reached a state that cannot be explored. It is so profound that it is difficult to guess, and that royal temperament can make people bow their heads and bow their backs.

Fang Ling sighed secretly, feeling that time suddenly stopped when he saw this person, as if he was the master of all things, and even time had to obey his orders. This was a master at the Nascent Soul stage, and this was the dignified southern ghost emperor. Even Fang Ling was instinctively alert.

The Ghost Emperor was holding a stone book in his hand, floating in the air. He naturally felt that someone was approaching, but he did not react at all, but slowly climbed over the stone book.
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