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Chapter 247 Book Spirit Son

"Boy, are you finished?"

The spirit of the Sutra Library is going crazy. Since he was placed in the ancient Heavenly Palace by the Emperor, even the Emperor of Heaven has not forced himself. Others, including the Lord of the Five Palaces, are respectful to him if he wants to enter. However, today, he has been forced out by Fang Qingshan again and again, and he cannot attack him. It is so frustrating.

At the beginning, the spirit of the weapon was only afraid of the power of fate, but he saw Fang Qingshan's fight with the Demon Emperor, and the fear in his heart became even deeper.

Although he is a high-level sacred object, because he is not a treasure of killing, his combat effectiveness is more than weaker than those of the same level of Pure Yang Flying Sword and other objects.

Fang Qingshan was able to explode all the power of the Pure Yang Flying Sword, especially the chess pieces in that world, which were even more unpredictable. If they hit him, just thinking about it, the spirit of the weapon would feel a toothache.

In addition, Fang Qingshan is now in charge of the Heavenly Emperor Sword, which makes him lose any defensive power. Didn’t he see Fang Qingshan be forced out by swinging the Heavenly Emperor Sword? He has mobilized the entire ancient Heavenly Palace formation. If the power is completely exploded, even ordinary Heavenly Supreme can easily suppress it.

"Senior, please don't be upset," Fang Qingshan felt angry when he saw the weapon spirit forcibly suppressing his anger, but he didn't care at all. He asked slowly, "I haven't asked for the name of senior yet."

For treasures, there are both pros and cons.

Anything with spiritual things knows to seek profit and avoid harm, let alone have complete wisdom.

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

Without the spirit of the weapon, it is safer and you can fully control magic weapons.

Which one is better or worse is a matter of opinion.

However, for Fang Qingshan, no matter whether you have a spirit or not, you can only use it for yourself, otherwise what will you use it.

Fang Qingshan felt that the Heavenly Emperor was too tolerant of him as the master of the Ancient Heavenly Palace. As the master of the ancient heavenly palace, he dared to speak to him like this, and he was praising him when he spoke rebelliously.

For Qingshan, he must take away the Sutra Pavilion. He shaved three feet of the land of the ancient Heavenly Palace, let alone the strongest foundation.

It would be fine if the spirit of the weapon cooperated. If it was stubborn, it would be possible to suppress it and erase it. The only thing to guard against is that he was desperate and could break the wall.

After all, if I want the Sutra Library, I don’t want to get this advanced Taoist weapon at all, but I just want the magical powers and techniques in it.

"I Shu Lingzi, boy, what kind of magical skills do you need? As long as I have, I will give you everything, so don't bother me anymore."

Shu Ling also calmed down her tone and said to Qingshan.

"I'm afraid that senior will not leave." Fang Qingshan said lightly.

"I don't want to give up? No!" Hearing Fang Qingshan's words, Shu Ling replied with certainty. Even the immortal golden body was taken away. What else can you do if you don't want to give up? As long as you can send this plague god away, Shu Ling felt that it was worth paying some price.

After all, seeing Fang Qingshan's appearance as if he was three feet tall, he obviously didn't want to return here. As long as he sent him away, he would be free.

"Really?" Fang Qingshan asked again uncertainly.

"Really!" Shu Ling replied firmly.

"Okay, please hand over all the magical power scrolls to me!" Fang Qingshan said with a smile.

"Okay..." After hearing Fang Qingshan's request, Shu Ling subconsciously spit out a good word, but then the smile that had just risen stiffened on his face.

"Boy, you are enjoying me!" After a long time, Shu Ling's voice calmed down, but the eyes staring at Fang Qingshan were filled with a cold feeling.

As the top power in the world at that time, the Ancient Heavenly Palace collected so many magic scrolls.

More importantly, as the spirit of the Sutra Library, he was called Shuling. The main reason is that the more supernatural powers the Sutra Library are, the greater his power. Once all these supernatural powers are handed over and a loft is left alone, his power will seem to be destroyed. It is hard to say whether the Sutra Library can maintain the level of holy objects.

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

"Not for entertainment." Fang Qingshan said lightly, "Two choices, one is, senior, hand over all the magic scrolls to me, I will let senior free, and the other is, senior, follow me."

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

"That's okay, I'll let the senior suffer too." Fang Qingshan waved the Heavenly Emperor Sword indifferently.

In an instant, the entire formation of the ancient heavenly palace was mobilized, and a vast pressure fell from the sky, and the power only acted on one point of the Sutra Pavilion, completely imprisoning it in mid-air.

"You..." Shu Ling didn't expect that Fang Qingshan was so unprotective, so he just started to do it.

Before I could think too much, I quickly spit out a word, "Shou!"

As he opened his mouth, Haoran was vigorous and righteous. This was the power of Confucianism and Taoism, and this was the power of books. Haoran was sweeping over, and the righteousness was strong and masculine. He immediately isolated the power of the formation.

"Boy, the Emperor of Heaven promised me that I would never force me to do something I didn't want to. Are you going to violate it?" Although Fang Qingshan did not mobilize all the power of the formation, Shu Ling was still a little tired of dealing with it, so he had to move the old master out.

"The Emperor of Heaven is the Emperor of Heaven, I am me. The Emperor of Heaven promised you, but I did not agree to you." Fang Qingshan said lightly. "Besides, although I have obtained the Three Qings and the Emperor's Sword of Heaven, I am not the descendant of the Emperor of Heaven, so it is useless to tell me these."

"You..." Shu Ling couldn't help but be choked when she heard this. Then, she felt cruel in her heart and said, "We cannot be lustful, poor and humble, and mighty and mighty, and we cannot be surrendered. If you want me to surrender, you can't dream. At worst, we can't defeat you!"

"Why don't you want to leave me, why don't you want to hand over the magical powers to me?" Fang Qingshan was most afraid of this kind of thing. Although the formation was powerful, it could not imprison the book spirit in an instant. However, he only needed a moment of destruction of magical powers. After a moment of silence, Fang Qingshan asked.

"Can you not like you?" Shuling said angrily, "Books are power. If you take away all your supernatural powers, it is equivalent to destroying me. Do you think I can be willing?"

"Don't like it?" OK, it's very powerful and subjective reason. At the same time, Fang Qingshan suddenly realized that the Sutra Library could actually enhance its power through supernatural books. If that's the case, Fang Qingshan's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly when he thought of this.
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