Whether Demon Seven will be angry at Qingqiu Pavilion or not, only Demon Seven himself knows, Li Fusheng reminded Su Mei, it is just speculation, Li Fusheng will not go to Qingqiu Pavilion for the time being, it is just a precaution.

After all, Li Fusheng can't afford to gamble.

What's more, the current Li Fusheng has also suffered a lot of injuries, and Wang Changsheng is in a bad situation, so Li Fusheng doesn't want to take risks.

Li Fusheng just made the best choice after considering many factors.

"I'm curious..."Li Fusheng looked at Su Mei and asked, "How big is the enmity between you and Chicheng?

Su Mei frowned, thought for a while and said, "With all due respect, this is related to some secrets of Qingqiu Pavilion!"

"Okay!" Li Fusheng said, "I hope Qingqiu Pavilion will still have a chance to keep this secret..."

Su Mei's expression became difficult to look at.

Of course, Su Mei understood what Li Fusheng meant, this time, once Qingqiu Pavilion was angered, maybe even Qingqiu Pavilion would not exist, what was the use of leaving a secret?

In the end, Su Mei still didn't tell Li Fusheng.

Moreover, Su Mei did not leave Wang Changsheng and Li Fusheng, I don't know if she listened to Li Fusheng's words or had her own considerations.

Li Fusheng took Wang Changsheng and did not go out of the wilderness domain, but found a hidden valley and blasted out a cave.

Li Fusheng directly threw Wang Changsheng off his back.

"Ahem..."

Wang Changsheng, who was thrown to the ground, made a coughing sound directly from his mouth.

"You can't tap..."Wang Changsheng opened his eyes and said a little weakly.

"I've woken up a long time ago, and I'm still pretending to be asleep!" Li Fusheng looked at Wang Changsheng who was lying on the ground and said softly.

Wang Changsheng was directly speechless.

Originally, Wang Changsheng was injured and unconscious, all of which came from broken meridians, and as for the external injury, there was Li Fusheng's elixir, and it was fine soon, of course, he woke up very quickly.

It's just that Wang Changsheng didn't expect that Li Fusheng would be so unsympathetic, and he would directly put himself in the cave.

"Heal yourself!" Li Fusheng said.

Wang Changsheng nodded, propped himself up and sat down cross-legged, and began to heal.

Seeing the situation in his body, Wang Changsheng also showed a helpless look, the meridians were damaged, this kind of injury was the most troublesome, it could only be slowly recuperated, and it was impossible to heal quickly.

Time is in Wang Changsheng's healing, day by day, Wang Changsheng has been in healing, and he has not walked out of the cave, as for Li Fusheng and Su Mei, they have opened a cave next to them and healed their injuries.

Su Mei's injuries healed first, after all, Su Mei only suffered a little trauma, which was not serious.

Li Fusheng's injuries were not light, and after withstanding all the attacks of Demon Qi, Li Fusheng was not comfortable.

"Lao Wang..."

Li Fusheng slowly approached the cave where Wang Changsheng was, Wang Changsheng also woke up, looked at Li Fusheng, and asked with some doubts: "What's wrong?"

"No!" Li Fusheng shook his head and said.

As he spoke, Li Fusheng sat down cross-legged opposite Wang Changsheng, did not speak, and looked at Wang Changsheng with a flickering expression.

"Li Fusheng, hurry up and go back to heal, healing is important!" Wang Changsheng said directly.

After Li Fusheng came in, he didn't speak, his expression flickered, Wang Changsheng knew Li Fusheng too well, Li Fusheng was definitely not kind in such a situation.

Wang Changsheng doesn't have many spirit stones now, and he can't withstand Li Fusheng's pit.

"Don't worry, don't worry, although it's not cured, it's almost over!" Li Fusheng said with a flickering expression.

"Then I'm healing!" Wang Changsheng said directly.

As he spoke, Wang Changsheng directly closed his eyes and prepared to heal.

"Wait..."

Li Fusheng saw that Wang Changsheng was really ready to continue healing, and immediately stopped Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng looked at Li Fusheng with a smile, and was stared at by Wang Changsheng, and Li Fusheng also showed an embarrassed look.

I saw Li Fusheng take out a fiery red long sword and shake it in front of Wang Changsheng.

"What do you mean?" Wang Changsheng was a little puzzled.

"This sword is an extremely powerful magic weapon, and his previous master was a Daoist True Cultivator of Jindan Dao!" Li Fusheng said softly: "In the hands of that Daoist True Cultivator, he has killed several Jindan powerhouses of the same level!"

"Very strong!" Wang Changsheng said.

When Li Fusheng secretly handled the long sword, Wang Changsheng felt that above the long sword, there were indeed bursts of the power of the Jindan realm powerhouse, presumably it was contaminated with too much blood of the Jindan powerhouse, leaving the power on the sword.

"Here you go!" Li Fusheng said directly: "This sword, for you, how about it?"

"Give it to me?"

Wang Changsheng suspected that he had heard it wrong, when did Li Fusheng become so generous?

"You are not Li Fusheng!" Wang Changsheng looked at Li Fusheng with a wary expression, and said in a deep voice: "Say, who are you? Don't look at me when I'm injured now, let me tell you, I'm very strong!"

After speaking, Wang Changsheng also moved back.

The person in front of him is, of course, Li Fusheng, Wang Changsheng can be sure of this!

However, when did Li Fusheng become so generous?

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

This kind of long sword, even the Dao True Cultivator of Jindan Avenue wants it, Li Fusheng is now directly taking it out, he definitely has a plan!

No way, Wang Changsheng knows Li Fusheng too well.

"Lao Wang..." Li Fusheng immediately showed an embarrassed look.

Wang Changsheng still looked at Li Fusheng vigilantly, with an unkind expression.

"Okay, I'll just say it!" Li Fusheng gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "When I gave you the Langcang Sword before, I actually gave it the wrong one, the inferior magic weapon of the Langcang Sword is not worthy of your identity, this is the long sword I originally prepared to give you..."

"What?" Wang Changsheng heard Li Fusheng's words and showed a puzzled look.

Of course Wang Changsheng didn't believe Li Fusheng's words, the Langcang Sword was definitely a magic weapon that Li Fusheng wanted to give him.

As for why Li Fusheng did this, I'm afraid only Li Fusheng himself knows.

"Okay, since you say so, I'll reluctantly accept it..."Wang Changsheng said with some embarrassment.

Li Fusheng gave him the Langcang Sword, and now he gave himself such a powerful long sword, Wang Changsheng was also a little unhappy.

Since this is the case, then Li Fusheng pit his own spirit stones before, Wang Changsheng decided not to pursue it.

Li Fusheng took the long sword, swung it twice, and felt the chill on the long sword, Wang Changsheng immediately said: "It is indeed a good sword!"

"If it's a knife, it's even better!" Wang Changsheng said softly.

Wang Changsheng now except for the Great Seal of Mountains and Rivers, the only thing he can do is the Wild Waves Sword Technique, but unfortunately, Wang Changsheng has cultivated for so long from the Chengtian Realm to the Shentian Realm, and he has never gotten a long knife to take advantage of.

Of course, even if it is a long sword, it is content, and it is too difficult to get Li Fusheng to send out a magic weapon.

Not to mention the magic weapon, it is a piece of scrap iron, and Wang Changsheng will accept it.

Wang Changsheng directly put away the long sword.

"That's... I'm going to heal, you can do it yourself..."Wang Changsheng had a send-off expression.

Li Fusheng looked at Wang Changsheng in surprise, and did not get up to leave, but said suspiciously: "Since you are going to heal your wounds, then give me something... Give it to me and I'll go..."

"What is it?" Wang Changsheng asked suspiciously.

"Langcang Sword!" Li Fusheng said immediately.

However, Wang Changsheng was a little puzzled, and asked suspiciously: "What did I give you the Langcang Sword for?"

Seeing Wang Changsheng pretending to be stupid, Li Fusheng immediately jumped up and said loudly: "Wang Changsheng, don't pretend to be stupid, since you have accepted this sword, then return the Langcang Sword to me!"

Wang Changsheng: "..."

After being entangled for so long, Wang Changsheng finally understood what Li Fusheng meant.

Give a gift politely, just want to get back the Langcang Sword?

"Good!"

Wang Changsheng said directly.

"What?" Li Fusheng heard Wang Changsheng agree, but he didn't react, showing a surprised look.

Is the Langcang sword strong?

Of course strong!

The strength of the Langcang Sword lies in the weight of the Langcang Sword, but with the power of a few rivers, a single sword smashed the head of the monk of the Jiedan Realm, and it was smashed to pieces, and even the powerful ancient relics of Demon Seven were directly shot away when they were hit by the Langcang Sword.

Li Fusheng wondered, why didn't he think of this approach when the Langcang Sword was in his hands?

It's just so exciting!

It's so stylish!

Li Fusheng didn't expect that Wang Changsheng would be willing to return it to himself after seeing the power of the Langcang Sword.

"Maybe that sword is too good," Li Fusheng guessed in his heart.

Li Fusheng just thought that the sword he was giving now was too good, whether it was his appearance or his own rhetoric, it was better than the Langcang sword, so Wang Changsheng agreed.

Suddenly, Li Fusheng saw a black shadow flying towards him.

It was the Langcang Sword thrown by Wang Changsheng.

Li Fusheng immediately went to pick it up.

Rumble!

The Langcang Sword came out of Li Fusheng's hand directly, fell into the ground, and smashed out a bottomless pit.

Wang Changsheng's movements, Li Fusheng didn't react at all.

"Don't you want it?" Wang Changsheng saw that Li Fusheng didn't catch the Langcang sword, and immediately said with a smile: "Don't forget it!"

As he spoke, Wang Changsheng stretched out his hand and made a move, and the Langcang Sword flew out directly from the ground, and was held in Wang Changsheng's hand, and after taking a look, he put it away directly.

"If you don't release the confession, how can I ask for it?" Li Fusheng said directly.

Li Fusheng can see that Wang Changsheng is willing to hand over the Langcang Sword, he is purely playing with himself!

Wang Changsheng didn't think about handing over the Langcang Sword at all.

Before, a sword smashed the head of a monk in the late stage of the Jiedan Realm, and even a sword slapped Demon Seven away, Wang Changsheng had already tasted the sweetness of the Langcang Sword, how could he return the Langcang Sword to Li Fusheng?

Dream on!

Wang Changsheng stretched out his hand, and the long sword that Li Fusheng had just exchanged appeared in Wang Changsheng's hand.

Directly threw the long sword to Li Fusheng, Wang Changsheng said with a smile: "I'm not your kind of person, I won't pit you, I won't return the Langcang Sword to you, you should keep this sword yourself!"