Sect Leader, Please Respect Yourself, I'm Really A Gentleman

Chapter 452

The two heavy treasures are still in the hinterland of the mountain, on the infinitely high dome, using weapons and spirits to fight.

Duan Mingyue watched Li Yangping curled up and fell to the ground, deliberately collecting the illusory true appearance, returning to a black mist, and directly entering his sea of consciousness.

What she didn’t know was.

Li Yangping had already performed countless small island films with her in his mind.

Wait for him to return to normal.

Two sharp weapons have fought for hundreds of rounds.

The difference between heavy treasures and ordinary treasures is that they have their spirit and memory.

After the master gets the treasure, he must first obliterate its spirit and reinject his own Divine Sense.

Li Yangping was too lazy to move, so he didn’t erase the “memory” of Xuanxiejian.

Look at the double hooks made by Xuan Tie, sometimes separated and flanked, and sometimes merged into one with determination, fighting the Xuanxie Sword in full swing.

“Zhang Guang, collect them soon.”

Li Yangping was thinking about visiting the place where the Demon Gate lives and died, the head of the Ten Great Mysteries of the Demon Gate.

Urged.

Zhang Guang finally learned to shut up in front of Li Shengzi.

Raised his hand to offer a Divine Sense.

Electric light flint room.

The Xuanxie sword made a sharp whistling sound while the mysterious iron double hook was weak, and with the power of Mount Tai, it slammed the handle of a hook full of gems of various colors…

“Click”

There was the sound of metal cracking.

The one that was hit fell from the festoon.

“what……”

There was a painful sound of a girl being injured.

Li Yangping was taken aback for a moment.

He knows that heaven and earth have spirits, and heavy treasures also have tools.

But really hearing it make a human voice, there is still a kind of weird illusion.

The sharp barbs of the mysterious iron hook faded and fell on the bones like scrap copper and rotten iron.

“Huh! I thought there were good things on the second floor, but I didn’t expect it to be as powerful as my Xuanxie sword!”

Li Yangping deliberately tut.

Here Zhang Guang received thirteen heavy treasures, and sent them to Li Yang plane according to the order.

He opened the storage ring and directly contained all the good things.

After thinking for a while, he called out a bronze sword that carried the vicissitudes of the world and threw it to Zhang Guang: “Remember, I will be your master Li Yangping from now on, take it for fun!”

Zhang Guang never dreamed that Li Shengzi, who regards human life like an ant, would reward him with a top treasure.

Frozen on the spot.

“Hey, why are you standing stupid? Open the first level of enchantment!”

Li Yangping glanced at the Emperor Supreme Supreme who had never seen the world before, and shouted for peace.

“Master! This first level of enchantment was made with Wen Rensheng’s blood sacrifice. No one can unlock it except him.”

Zhang Guang held the supreme treasure in his hand, his old eyes shining with excitement.

People.

In the face of interests, we are always selfish.

So those guys who try to torture humanity and conscience are extremely immature.

This bronze divine sword is an ancient artifact. Zhang Guang’s broken soul and its mighty spirits co-cultivation, maybe it can directly break through the emperor’s supreme level…

so.

Zhang Guang hurriedly called Li Yangping his master, for fear that he would take his life back.

“Huh? It seems that Wen Rensheng has a deep love for his ancestors!”

Li Yangping deliberately said it out loud to Duan Mingyue.

“Naughty animal, if you talk nonsense, I’m not welcome.”

Duan Mingyue said decisively.

But I have mixed feelings in my heart.

For the time being, Wenrensheng uses own blood to sacrifice the enchantment, whether there must be some peerless treasure hidden in it.

But her Nether Sword must be in the treasure chest.

She had already sensed its weak spirit, and was trying to find her, the original owner.

Qi Ling’s memory of the original owner is hard to obliterate.

Unless you are a big Realm higher than the original owner, you can’t completely erase its memory of the original owner…

This can be seen.

Wen Rensheng values the artifact she has left behind.

Duan Mingyue sighed slightly.

“Anyway, Wen Rensheng will be arrested sooner or later, and then let him open the barrier in front of the ancestor.”

Li Yangping was tempted to take a peek at the treasures in the first layer with vain pupils, but he just thought about it.

Women.

The more people love, the faster the body will be opened…

No, open up.

Li Yangping imagined Wen Rensheng who was lingering and panting, opened the barrier with blood, and amazed Duan Mingyue at the moment, maybe the knot that had been entangled with her for hundreds of years would be solved.

I also have an opportunity to approach Victoria’s Secret Onee-san.

“It hurts, save me!”

The damaged mysterious iron hook let out a scream.

Li Yangping’s treasures are piled up like a mountain, and I didn’t want to care about her.

But listening to her voice is still sweet, raised his hand to offer a gathering of Qi, and wrapped it heavily.

After cooked and sucked.

“Thank you Master for your life-saving grace.”

A Daoist-shaped phantom flashed through the single hook, kneeling at Li Yangping’s feet.

“uh-huh.”

Li Yangping took a look, and sure enough, this little girl is as thin as Zhao Feiyan, with neat eyebrows, and looks like a half-year-old child, still with the youthfulness of a girl.

The descendants of the Dragon tribe kept squatting at Li Yangping’s feet, sensing that he was looking at the girl, and deliberately let out a sharp neighing sound.

“what……”

Qi Ling immediately let out a miserable cry, and then it was silent.

“Naughty! Take the Treasure Pavilion.”

Li Yangping leaned over to hold up his little pet, patted its little butt, Chong Du said.

The descendants of the dragon tribe raised their heads to look at the inferior female animals on the ground, curled their lips, then recite the spell, and withdrew the Treasure Pavilion.

“This place is so hostile, let’s burn it!”

Li Yangping said to Duan Mingyue.

“Um.”

Duan Mingyue responded softly.

Li Yangping imagined a high-frequency female voice in his mind, and his body shuddered slightly.

“Naughty animal…”

Duan Mingyue perceives a super taboo-level picture, and in the sea of consciousness in a rage, once again strangles Li Yangping’s soul…

fine.

It was just a temporary syncope.

Li Yangping returned to normal again, his fingertips lit up a spiritual fire, flying towards the dome.

In mid-air, the spirit fire was quickly dropped.

The mysterious iron hook jumped up and clung to Li Yangping’s toes.