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The ninth and forty-seventh chapter is too ugly to eat

"The Book of Curses?"

Swish!

Everyone in the Cang family was excited and looked at the Ghost Emperor with bright eyes.

"Young Master, is there really a curse book in the hand of that ghost?" An old man with a gully face glanced at the Ghost Emperor, turned his head to look at Cang Guyu and asked.

"Yes," Cang Guyu nodded, looked at the Ghost Emperor with a fierce smile, and said, "This young master not only saw it with his own eyes, but also had dozens of spells swallowed by its curse book."

"Can its curse book swallow the spells of our Cang family?"

"Ancient spell?"

The clan elders standing next to Cang Guyu heard the spells derived from the Ghost Emperor's magical powers that could actually devour the Cang family's spells. The expressions on their faces became surprised.

Spells can swallow each other.

The Ghost Emperor's curse book can devour the spells and runes of their Cang family, which shows a problem. The spells practiced by the other party are definitely more than a little stronger than the spells inherited by their Cang family.

"Qingyang, this ghost is handed over to our Cang family, and the rest belongs to you, how about it?" Cang Hetu raised his eyelids, looked at Liu Qingyang, the head of the Liu family, and smiled faintly.

"The curse book belongs to you, and I will leave the remaining waste to me?" Liu Qingyang looked at the people of the Cang family with a strange look on his face and asked with a smile.

"You Liu family does not practice spells, even if you give this spell book to you, it will be useless!" Canghetu said.

"It's a treasure anyway!" Liu Qingyang said.

Canghe Map: ""

"The head of the family, Liu Qingyang, clearly wants to take advantage of the situation to rob." An old man from the Cang family stared at the Liu family fiercely and said to the Canghe Tu Gun.

"I know." Canghetu nodded, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes. He had already known that Liu Qingyang was extremely difficult to deal with. Seeing that their Cang family was determined to win the curse book, how could he not take advantage of the situation?

"Father, let me say it!" Cang Guyu, who was standing beside him, glanced at Liu Jiuzhou, looked at Liu Qingyang with a smile, and said, "Uncle Liu, if you really want to talk about it, that kid's value is much more valuable than a curse book. If you don't believe it, you can ask Jiuzhou."

"oh?"

After listening to Cang Guyu's words, a look of surprise flashed across Liu Qingyang's face.

"Jiuzhou, what he said is true?" Liu Qingyang turned his head and looked at Liu Jiuzhou and asked.

"Um"

Liu Jiuzhou nodded, but did not hide it. He briefly said that although he did not know the Sin Turtle, Liu Qingyang, as the head of an ancient clan, had no vision and experience that ordinary people could match. He instantly understood the value of Chen Changsheng.

What's more, there is also a Kong family from the Kunlun Chamber of Commerce, which has a good foundation.

"Hetu, that's it. The ghosts will return to Cang's house, and I will do the rest by myself."

"Bang"

After Liu Qingyang finished speaking, a powerful imperial aura swept out from him, and the remaining elders of the Liu family guarded around quietly to prevent Chen Changsheng and the Kong family from escaping.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

When I saw Liu Qingyang and Canghetu, I divided everything up with one word. The more than 20 powerful men from the ancient tribe who followed me all looked ugly. I looked at the Cang and Liu families with no words.

"Damn it, this Canghe Map and Liu Qingyang's eating look are a little ugly!" An elder of the ancient tribe cursed in a buzzing voice.

"Hmph! Who made them powerful in the Emperor Sea?" Another old man from the ancient tribe shook his head and said with a gloomy face.

The people from Longting stood not far away.

"Young master, the sky monument is on the sin turtle. Should we get involved?" One of the elders glanced at Chen Changsheng and asked respectfully at the Qinglong in front of him.

"No"

Qinglong shook his head, looked at Cang and Liu families with a smile, and said lightly: "I heard that the little beast has more than one holy ruins, as well as the imperial concubines in Zhongzhou, Kunlun, and even the Immortal Island, who have a close friendship with him. If you do it now, you will be very happy."

After listening to Qinglong's words, the elders and strong men in Longting all calmed down. However, when he heard a boy in the Holy Body Realm, he actually had interactions with so many strong men, his expressions became strange.

"Hand it out"

Canghetu roared lowly, and the majestic soul power exploded from him, turning into a talisman in the sky, sweeping towards the Ghost Emperor.

Like Qinglong and Wu Xie, Canghe Map are both terrifying existences at the fifth level of the Emperor Realm.

The talisman he derived was a hundred times stronger than Cang Guyu and other elders of the Cang family. The spell runes he derived were more than a thousand times stronger than Cang Guyu.

"Spellage and magic talisman?"

Swish!

Seeing the Canghetu method, the Ghost Emperor's eyelids jumped wildly, and his face turned pale. He said anxiously: "Boy, you have to ask for more blessings. This old bastard actually developed the way of spells by himself."

Buzzing!

The curse book appeared above its head. Before those talismans could be knocked over, the Ghost Emperor raised his hand and saw that its curse book turned into a afterimage, crushing the talismans sent to the Canghe Map.

Pa, pa, pa

The talisman in the sky hit the curse book, and a crisp sound came out. In just a blink of an eye, I saw the Ghost Emperor's curse book being forced back.

"It's indeed a curse book." Canghetu's eyes flashed, and he looked at the Ghost Emperor with some regret and sighed: "It's a pity that this curse book is just derived from magical powers, so the emperor had to refine you. With these curse techniques on you, this emperor's curse method must be one step closer."

Woo woo woo woo woo!

A fierce light burst out from Canghetu's eyes. A muffled sound was heard, and an ancient resentful soul with evil spirits emerged behind him. The resentful soul roared lowly, opened its mouth and rushed towards the Ghost Emperor.

"Hiss, is the spell transforming the soul?"

Seeing the ancient resentful soul on Canghetu, the expression on the Ghost Emperor's face became solemn. It was very clear that its cultivation and strength were completely different from that of Canghetu.

At first, he was trying to steal the curse books on his body, but now, he was trying to capture himself alive with his fierce soul. Otherwise, if he really wanted to kill himself, with his fifth-level imperial realm cultivation, he would probably not be able to breathe even if he was in his hands.
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