Chapter 1656: Hand in your magic books!

"waste."
Yang Ling threw the man aside, then walked to the king, and said coldly: "Say, let's not kill you!"
"This...this is the magic mist, once it touches the magic mist, it will be corroded and die!"
"Oh? Is there such a thing?"
Yang Ling took note of this, and after putting away the map, he asked, "What realm is this demon king?"
The king tremblingly said: "No, I don't know..."
"No one has seen the Demon King... But according to legend, the Demon King seems to be a great magister."
"What is the Grand Magister?"
Yang Ling said he was at a loss. He didn't quite understand the power division between the sword and the magical world, but it sounded pretty awesome.
He intends to "touch" and "touch" the bottom of the monster mountain range first, and stroll around this alien world by the way, and appreciate the local customs.
The main thing is to see what resources can be plundered.
But before that, he hadn't planned to leave the palace yet, because he had not finished his work.
I saw his gaze sweeping across the crowd, and finally his gaze fell on the king, only to hear him say indifferently: "Go, take out all your martial arts and magic related books to me."
"what?"
Everyone's eyes widened when they heard this. This brave man actually wanted magic books. This is one of the most precious things in Kalan Continent!
The king trembled: "Master brave, magic books cannot be passed down. The heroic spirits of our ancestors will punish me, and their heroic spirits will bring disaster to you!"
"Crack!"
As soon as the king finished speaking, Yang Ling broke his leg. He sneered and said, "I can kill all the ancestors of the Tianyi imperial family. How can I be afraid of some lonely ghosts?"
"Give me the magical books immediately, or I will kill you all without leaving!"
Demon!
The lawless ultimate demon!
Everyone looked at Yang Ling almost broken, the king endured the pain and roared: "Wang Er, give him, give him all the classics!"
"Ding, you shattered the desire of everyone present not to be robbed of magic books by you. It is a point +69."
The handsome blond prince nodded after hearing the words, and was about to leave with a few people embarrassed, but Yang Ling shouted, "Stop!"
As soon as the words came out, the blond prince shuddered.
When Yang Ling waved his hand, the fire flashed in front of him, and there was a beautiful girl in a robe of fire cloud with two small dragon horns on her head, but it was Yang Xiaoxuan.
Yang Xiaoxuan knelt down on one knee and said, "Xiaoxuan sees the master."
"Ok."
Yang Ling looked at the blond prince and said, "Xiao Xuan, follow this person to get the magic books. If he dares to play any tricks, kill him on the spot."
Yang Xiaoxuan nodded and looked at the prince. Although she has a pure and beautiful appearance, as the first of the ten fierce beasts, the evil value of the Bahuang Xuan Fire Dragon is very high, and the momentum in the small eyes directly scared the prince to the ground.
"Let's go."
Yang Xiaoxuan carried the prince like a chicken, and walked towards the side hall.
At this time, the Thunder Elemental heroine seemed to have discovered something, and said in amazement: "Huh? She is... the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon?"
"Ok?"
There was a hint of curiosity in Yang Ling's eyes. After carefully sensing it with the spirit star swirl, he found a hint of anomaly.
This woman turned out to be the second-order innate peak!
Her ability to hide aura is extremely strong, if it weren't for the careful induction of Aura Star Swirl, otherwise she would not be able to sense it at all!
Seeing Yang Ling looking at herself in surprise, the corner of this woman's mouth "exposed" a faint smile: "Where is the Taoist monk? Ziwei Super Continent or Tianheng Super Continent?"
Yang Ling said strangely, "I wonder if the girl is..."
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"Little sister Ziwei Super Continental Samsara Sect monk Mo Xiyan, by chance the day before, transferred to this Kalan Star through a time and space crack."
Yang Ling doesn't know anything else, but the Ziweixing people have the same root and the same origin as the earth people. According to some information that Liu Suifeng occasionally mentions, it is known that the Ziweixing human race developed from the immigrants of Pangu supercontinent monks in the Primordial Era.
The original Ziweixing is the world of the Yaozu.
Since he is from Ziweixing, Yang Ling doesn't make much difference.
He chuckled and said, "It turns out that fellow Taoist Mo, Yang Ling, a monk in Lower Earth, is polite."
The dialogue between the two caused everyone present to stare again.
Fellow? What fellow daoist?
Are these two people together?
Two monsters?
What happened to the Eight Heroes this time?
Mo Xiyan frowned slightly when he heard this. Although it was well hidden, there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.
She smiled faintly: "Friends of Taoism, forgive me for my ignorance. I have never heard of this place on earth before."
"Ok……"
Yang Ling thought for a while and said, "Perhaps it should be called Pangu Supercontinent."
"Yeah!"
Mo Xiyan was surprised when he heard the words, "It turned out to be a fellow Daoist of Pangu Supercontinent. No wonder Daoism is so high."
"The little girl visits fellow Daoists. The previous forms have been so offensive. No wonder fellow Daoists."
"Ding, you have fulfilled Mo Xiyan's wish to see the monks of the same race, and the wish is worth +1."
This change in attitude is a bit big, Yang Ling has some doubts in his heart, but now is not the time to ask.
He smiled lightly and said: "It's okay, if this group of people didn't know the current affairs, I wouldn't be so troubled."
"It makes fellow Daoists laugh."
Mo Xiyan chuckled and said, "It's just a group of barbarians in a foreign land."
"By the way, what does Brother Yang want to do with magic books? As far as I know, magic is far inferior to our fairy magic, whether it is the control of the elements or the strengthening of its own strength. It is just a means for the insects to save their lives."
"A second glance will insult our eyes."
Yang Ling found out that this Mo Xiyan girl had a sense of superiority.
On the contrary, he was even more delighted. The earth didn't have much aura, what he wanted was this kind of life-saving means.
I saw Yang Ling smiled lightly: "Existence makes sense, and it may not be a bad thing to look more."
"Ok……"
Mo Xiyan nodded when he heard the words, but still seemed to be quite disdainful in his eyes. It was obvious that he despised magic very much.
At this moment, the crowd in the hall was looking at them in fear. The kingdom's army was densely packed outside the hall, but it seemed that after receiving the order, no one dared to rush in.
After chatting with Mo Xiyan for a while, Yang Xiaoxuan returned with the prince.
When he got closer, Yang Ling took the thick book that Xiaoxuan handed over, and said in amazement: "Just this one?"
Yang Xiaoxuan nodded and said: "Master, I "fucked" this prince with my mental power. There is indeed this one in the palace."
"Most of the magical books in this kingdom are in the hands of the three major magic families, and the royal family majors in martial arts."
"Ok."
After Yang Ling nodded, he simply flipped through the ancient books in his hand. For a while, he couldn't read so many foreign languages. After putting the book away, he looked at the broken king and said, "Okay, I didn't Sora is wasting time with you here."
"Then I will naturally respond to the evil disaster, but I warn you, don't bother me, otherwise it is not as simple as a broken leg."
"Yes Yes……"
The king was in a cold sweat, and the ministers and maids did not even dare to breathe.