The Stunning Alchemist: The Ghost King's Alluring Concubine

Chapter 1005 Just You Be The Emperor
"Black Cloud Sword Formation."

As soon as Emperor Chongming's words fell, the huge sword above his head suddenly split into countless small swords, and each small sword carried fierce black energy.

It seemed that all the black energy in the black cloud formation was attracted by those small swords.

"Sister, I can't bear this sword array."

Xiao Miao said bluntly, and blinked at Li Qingluan with her crimson eyes.

"If you can't bear it, you have to bear it."

Li Qingluan said through voice transmission, raised his head and swallowed a pile of nourishing pills, recovering the consumed spiritual power.

Her eyes are clear, even if she faces a stronger opponent, she is not afraid.

"Boom."

There was a violent sound like thunder in the black cloud, Li Lingyu walked out in a gray robe so easily, stood in front of Li Qingluan, and said: "Qingluan, this black cloud sword formation, you can block it!" Can't live."

"This, is it very strong?" Li Qingluan asked hesitantly, looking at the Black Cloud Sword Formation that had already reached its peak, he couldn't help but feel palpitations in his heart.

"It's equivalent to the attack of Yuanying's early stage."

Li Lingyu answered casually.

The Emperor Chongming, who was originally full of confidence, retreated in his heart when he saw Li Lingyu walking in easily. However, the arrow had already been drawn and the bow was drawn, so there was absolutely no reason to turn back.

The Chongming Emperor's sword array blasted towards Li Lingyu, and countless densely packed swords rushed towards Li Lingyu.

Emperor Chongming stared at Li Lingyu intently, wanting to see what kind of cultivation Li Lingyu was.

"Humph."

Li Lingyu glanced at him disdainfully, raised his hand and waved lightly, and all the countless swords stopped a foot away from him.

"impossible."

Emperor Chongming yelled in disbelief, his eyes almost popping out.

"If you want to kill my daughter, with your strength, you are still far behind."

Li Lingyu pushed lightly, and all the swords fell down, and the black energy on the swords was completely gone.

As soon as Li Lingyu released his spiritual power, Yuanying's aura just released, the black cloud formation couldn't support it, and the two elders and Emperor Chongming rolled down from the roof of the hall.

"Emperor Chongming, I think you are old and dim."

Li Lingyu's ethereal voice sounded, and in an instant, Li Lingyu's figure seemed to disappear suddenly, and when he reappeared, it was in front of Emperor Chongming.

"Just now, you wanted to kill Qingluan, didn't you?"

Li Lingyu's indifferent voice rang in his ears.

Emperor Chongming didn't even have time to say anything, and in an instant, he felt the approach of death.

"This emperor needs to be replaced by someone else."

With Li Lingyu's palm down, Emperor Chongming was instantly reduced to scum, and when the wind blew, the ashes flew up like dust.

"Father."

Wenren Junyi roared and stepped forward, staring fixedly at Li Lingyu, wanting to make a move, but knew that with his little strength, he was no match for him at all.

"you……"

Li Qingluan took a step forward, looking in disbelief at where Emperor Chongming was first.

Although it's good that she hates him, but is he dead?

"Anyone who wants to kill Li Qingluan is my enemy and will end up the same as your emperor."

Li Lingyu's voice containing spiritual power spread in all directions.

"You are the prince, the emperor, let you do it."

As Li Lingyu said, he picked up a sign and threw it in front of him, saying: "From now on, Qingluan will be regarded as the guest of honor. If there is any violation, I don't mind finding another emperor."

Extremely arrogant words, but no one dared to refute them.

"Let's go."

Li Lingyu spoke to Li Qingluan gently, with a smile on his face, completely different from the indifference just now.

"it is good."

Li Qingluan took a deep breath, hugged Xiaomiao, and left with Yan Mengchen and Su Jingfeng.

Yan Mengchen was completely dumbfounded, completely unaware that the person who killed the emperor with a wave of his hand was actually the person in front of him.

All the way to Haohai Sea, while taking a break, Yan Mengchen looked at Li Lingyu from time to time, seeming to be very curious about him.

"I am Qingluan's father, you can call me Uncle Li."

Li Lingyu has a gentle face on his face, and the person who can make Qingluan save his life must be Qingluan's good friend, and he will be happy if she can make her good friend agree with him.

Father?

Yan Mengchen immediately looked at Li Qingluan, she always thought that Li Qingluan was an orphan.

"Oh, hello Uncle Li."

Yan Mengchen greeted sweetly, and Su Jingfeng was recovering her spiritual power, she asked while biting Li Qingluan's barbecue, "Uncle Li, are you Yuanying Zhenjun?"

"Ah."

Li Lingyu nodded, her eyes fell on Li Qingluan from time to time, for fear that she would be unhappy, seeing that the expression on her face was still indifferent, and after she had no other special expressions, she immediately relaxed a lot.

"Wow!"

Yan Mengchen subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull Li Qingluan. He was so excited that he didn't know what to do. He had already guessed it, but it was another thing to really confirm it.

"Qingluan, your father is actually Yuanying Zhenjun. From now on, you have to cover me."

Yan Mengchen spoke bluntly, without waiting for her to reply, he praised: "Your father killed the emperor directly for you. "

"Little girl, you and Qingluan are friends, this meeting gift is a little bit of my kindness."

As Li Lingyu said, he handed a low-grade spiritual weapon directly to Yan Mengchen, and then took a sword to Su Jingfeng who was beside him and said, "This is that kid's."

"Wow, Uncle Li, did you really give it to us?"

Holding the sword, Yan Mengchen couldn't put it down, and murmured: "The gift from Zhenjun Yuanying is a treasure."

Yan Mengchen even stared straight at her eyes.

Li Qingluan shook his head helplessly and said: "This is a low-grade spiritual weapon. If you change the sword, your strength can be improved a lot. Let's recognize the master with blood."

Li Qingluan smiled lightly. She was very clear about Li Lingyu's gesture of favor. She lowered her head and pretended not to see it. Yan Mengchen happily took the sword to recognize the master. Just when she was about to recognize the master, she secretly posted it to Li Qingluan. In front of him, he said in a low voice: "Qingluan, can you accept your father's things? You and him... Otherwise, I will return it?"

Yan Mengchen vaguely sensed that something was wrong with the father and daughter.

"Need not."

Li Qingluan shook his head. For this master craftsman, this low-grade spiritual weapon is just a child's play.

"That's good. Your father should want to make up for you. There are no wrong parents in the world, so you should be considerate."

After a few words of persuasion, Yan Mengchen joyfully took the sword and went to recognize the master.

For some things, as a friend, you can only say a few words, but you can't let Li Qingluan decide.

"By the way, Qingluan, thank you for today's matter, if it weren't for you, I would have really fallen into the fire pit."

Yan Mengchen stuck out his tongue playfully towards her and said.

(End of this chapter)