The ugly girl wants to be promoted to immortal

Chapter 129

Leng Yun and Konjac listened quietly to the noise outside.

"If you are worried about keeping the Demon Emperor Sword in this temple, feel free to take it away." Monk Pu Zhen said generously.

"Hmph! You all want to take it for your own. The Demon Emperor Sword should have been melted in a thousand-year-old Heilingyuan with will-o'-the-wisp fire." Someone said unconvinced.

"Do you think the thousand-year-old black spirit source can melt this sword? If the sword is not destroyed and is obtained by ghosts, I'm afraid this world will become the world of ghosts." Monk Pu Zhen argued.

"Then such an evil sword cannot be placed in your Anle Temple."

"If anyone wants it, whoever can take it, you can take it. This sword is a sword of disaster. Only this temple can save the sword spirit and make it a sword of justice." Monk Pu Zhen stepped aside after speaking. road.

"I don't believe that this sword is really as powerful as you imagined."

The person flew up immediately after speaking, and rushed towards the Yaohuang sword hanging above the golden cauldron.

"Bang..." The person's body was instantly wiped out.

"The head is still dead, and he hasn't even touched the Demon Emperor's Sword, not even a single bone is left."

"I just came here to experience this sword, and I don't intend to compete for it. Please master it well."

Many timid people ran away in a hurry after seeing the power of the Yaohuang Sword, and only a few people were still planning to use the Yaohuang Sword.

"I want to stay for a few more days to see how Anle Temple transforms the Yaohuang Sword." A serious-looking old man in his sixties with a dignified face glanced at the Yaohuang Sword, then turned his head. Said to Monk Pu Zhen.

"Master Ye can stay for a few days if you want. From tomorrow onwards, I will put the Demon Emperor Sword on the Golden Palace, and begin to transform it in front of everyone." Monk Pu Zhen said very politely, but no one noticed the look in his eyes. A flash of evil.

"Can the Demon Emperor's Sword really be transformed?" Konjac looked at Leng Yun, and then felt a pair of hands groping around him restlessly.

"What do you think? Swords, like people, have spirituality. They have both good and evil sides. It depends on which side you prefer more." Leng Yun replied seriously.

"Well, the sword is yours. If you are good, it will be good, and if you are evil, it will be evil." Konjac glanced at Leng Yun, and then pulled his hand out of his embrace.

"Hehe, you summed it up really well, but I'm hungry again now." Leng Yun smiled wickedly, and put his hand back again.

Taking advantage of no one outside, the giant quietly found a gap and slipped out, because staying in the secret room would make him uncomfortable, thinking that when he was alive, he also had love, but love betrayed him in the end, and even killed him. After killing him, he wants to take revenge, but his life is only a hundred years old. Even though he has this power, his life is gone forever.

"Leng Yun, I can't take it anymore, stop quickly..." Konjac's panicked cry came from the secret room, but at the same time it was accompanied by lingering warmth.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the secret room was finally opened, and while there was no one around, Leng Yun gradually approached the Yaohuang Sword.

"I'm back." Leng Yun slowly stretched out his hand, touching the Yaohuang Sword.

"Cold cloud..."

Konjac watched the Yaohuang Sword trembling violently in Leng Yun's hands and making a humming sound, his expression was ugly.

"It's okay, it's just been inspired by people, and it will recognize me."

Leng Yun tightly held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and the arm holding the hilt with the other hand, with a painful expression.

The Yaohuang Sword was still vibrating violently, as if it had lost its original nature and was constantly struggling, and the several iron chains on the sword were also constantly being pulled, making a huge buzzing sound.

"If you don't hurry up, people will find out." At this moment, the giant's body grew rapidly, but it stopped when it reached the size of a normal person.

Leng Yun knew everything before, so he didn't seem very surprised to see the giant, because the Yaohuang Tower was broken and spread quickly. Although he didn't know how they broke it, it must have something to do with Konjac.

"Little taro, use your strength." Leng Yun shouted and reminded.

"I...OK." Konjac knew that Leng Yun was not referring to her own power, but the divine power that belonged to the Demon Emperor, because it was the same divine power as the Demon Emperor's sword.

Konjac stretched out his hand to grab it, the golden light flashed, and the whole hall was dazzled, and the Yaohuangjian struggled more violently. With the persistence of Leng Yun and Konjac, the anger on the Yaohuangjian gradually calmed down, as if the golden light continued They flocked towards the sword, and finally the Yaohuang sword became quiet in the struggle.

"Okay, it's not moving." Konjac looked at Leng Yun with excitement.

Holding the Yaohuang sword in Leng Yun's hand, he slashed towards the chain on the sword body, but what was surprising was that the chain was still intact except for the loud sound of the sword colliding with the chain.

"This is..." The giant's eyes widened, he paused and continued: "The Wannian Black Iron Chain"

"You are right, it is indeed the Wannian Black Iron Chain."

Leng Yun and the others heard the voice from outside the door, looked up, it was Monk Pu Zhen and his senior brother Pu Zhi.

"The ten-thousand-year black iron chain cannot be opened by any weapon. Back then, even Ironwood's Demon Locking Tower was trapped for a while. Unless you can trigger lightning to break the iron chain, otherwise you will never want to take it away." Pu Zhen The monk said sinisterly.

"I can't break the Ten Thousand Years Black Iron Chain, but I can break your Golden Cauldron."

Leng Yun's eyes turned cold, he took Zhili from Konjac, and slashed at the golden tripod in front of him with a sword. Hearing a roar, the golden tripod slowly broke from the bottom, and then with a loud "bang", the golden tripod exploded.

The thousands of black iron chains wrapped around the sword and around the golden tripod were separated from the golden tripod. Leng Yun flew towards the outside of the golden palace with the sword and the iron chain, followed by the giant guarding the konjac.

"Don't let them escape, or this sword will bring disaster to the world." Monk Pu Zhen declared loudly in the temple, and then chased after him.

Leng Yun had just left the Anle Temple not far away.A black shadow stood in front of him, and this familiar aura made him recognize the identity of this person at a glance: "Black Wind."

The black wind that Leng Yun spoke of was naturally the emperor whom Yelang and Zhu'er served.

"Hehe, it really didn't take much effort to get it, this sword is mine now."

The emperor smiled, and the black air rolled, enveloping Leng Yun and the three of them, and no sound could be heard from the black air. When the black air dissipated, only Leng Yun, Konjac, and the giant remained, the sword and the emperor. It has disappeared.

"Leng Yun, hand over the Demon Emperor Sword."

Before the three of Leng Yun had time to chase, Monk Pu Zhen had already led a group of people to chase after him, and beside him was a white-haired old man. Although he looked as thin as a stick, he felt as if he didn't exist.

"Master Jing'an." Leng Yun looked at him in surprise, with a hint of respect in his tone.

This person is really the host of Anle Temple.

"The benefactor Leng is safe and sound."

"Thank you, master, for pointing out the maze." Leng Yun saluted politely, with gratitude on his face.

"Hehe, you and I are also somewhat destined, but you must not take this Demon Emperor Sword away, because this sword is stained with blood and is too hostile. It will harm others and yourself. It is better to put it in Anle Temple for the time being." Master Jing'an persuaded with a kind tone.

"Master, the Demon Emperor Sword is not on me. It was taken away by the black wind just before. If you hadn't stopped me, I might have been able to get it back." Leng Yun said with an ugly face.

"What, Black Wind is still alive?"

(End of this chapter)