Chapter 20 Dragon Classics Library

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the Southern Ghost Emperor had disappeared like a phantom, as if it had never appeared, but Fang Ling was covered in iron, and he didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

The Southern Ghost Emperor was finally gone, and his life was saved, but this damn Vortex Emperor Yin Zhu was no joke, Fang Ling's body that he thought was beaten with iron was also a little unbearable, and the pain doubled every other month, which was really worse than death.

There is also a ten-year covenant, and God knows what level he will have to go to meet his expectations. Ten years is a very long time in the mortal world, you can count it slowly with your fingers, but in the cultivation realm, a hundred years are fleeting, so what is ten years?

However, this is already the case, Fang Ling has no way to make time come back, not to mention, with royal blood, he will never admit defeat easily, this ten-year bet will definitely make the Southern Ghost Emperor lose convincingly!

After a while, Fang Ling finally gathered some strength, and when he walked out of the Earth Dragon Palace, he found that there was still silence around him, and the dragon people did not notice that the Southern Ghost Emperor had left.

When Fang Ling drove the flying sword and returned to the backyard, the dragon envoy who sensed his breath had already rushed over from the inner hall. Seeing Fang Ling come back unharmed, the dragon envoy was simply surprised and delighted, surprised that Fang Ling really came back alive after meeting the Ghost Emperor, and seeing that it was simply unscathed, the joy was that seeing Fang Ling's demeanor obviously brought good news.

Sure enough, as soon as Fang Ling fell, he smiled and said, "The Ghost Emperor has already left." ”

The dragon envoy was overjoyed, he hadn't closed his eyes since the Southern Ghost Emperor had broken into the region, and now when he heard the news, it was as if he had been lifted from a heavy burden. He glanced in the direction of the exit of the art world, although he was annoyed by the presumptuousness of the Ghost Emperor, but he had to sigh with emotion: "It is worthy of being a master of cultivation in the Yuan Infant Stage, he has come and gone without a trace, and the old man has not even noticed the slightest abnormal induction." ”

Fang Ling naturally felt deeply about this, the masters of the Jindan period were already too high to match, and the powerhouses of the Yuan Infant Stage were even stronger, and Xiuzhen still had a bright future, he sighed secretly, and said: "I talked with the Ghost Emperor for a while, he went to the classics in the classic library, and it took ten days just to decipher the words. Now that I'm leaving, I'm afraid I won't come again. ”

"So, have you seen the books he read?" the dragon envoy hurriedly asked.

Fang Ling thought about it for a while, shook his head and said, "I haven't looked at it carefully, in the face of the Ghost Emperor, I am still somewhat worried in my heart." ”

Seeing Fang Ling unabashedly speaking the truth, the dragon envoy felt that this young man was a real person in addition to having extraordinary courage, and couldn't help but secretly have a good impression of him, and then laughed: "Young man, you can do this step is already much beyond the old man's expectations, if ordinary people go, I am afraid that my feet will be weak with fright, where can I still chat with the Ghost Emperor? Such courage, even the old man has to admire it." As for the classics, as long as the Ghost Emperor takes them, I can find out and find out the purpose of his coming here. ”

Fang Ling said, "If I remember correctly, he didn't take anything, it's just that the place where he reads the classics is at the bottom of the library. ”

"At the bottom, those are all books left by our ancestors 100,000 years ago, it's really strange, he didn't hesitate to break into the land of my dragon clan and find such ancient books to read, what is it for?" the dragon envoy said with a puzzled expression.