Daqin arrests alchemists, what does it matter to me as a qi refiner?

Hearing this, the young man in fancy clothes turned around and looked at Yang Ling in confusion: "Do you know those killers?"

Yang Ling shook his head and said helplessly: "I don't know them, but they must be coming for me."

Hearing this, the young man in fancy clothes looked at Yang Ling carefully, and then said, "So that's how it is. You actually have the aura of the Yellow Spring Sacred Object on you. It seems that they are here for the Yellow Spring Sacred Object, and they are indeed here for you."

After saying that, he ordered his men to clean up the battlefield, while Yang Ling looked towards Bai Xiao Lou with a complicated look in his eyes.

A moment later, Yang Ling and the young man in fancy clothes returned to Baixiao Tower together.

As soon as they stepped into the building, a ghost handed over a jade slip respectfully. The two took the jade slip and looked at it, and couldn't help but smile at each other. It turned out that those killers were indeed coming for the Huangquan Holy Object on Yang Ling's body.

The young man in fancy clothes patted Yang Ling on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It is a crime to possess a treasure. Sometimes, possessing a treasure is not necessarily a good thing."

After that, he looked at Yang Ling curiously again, "However, you don't look like someone from the ghost world, why are you recognized by the Yellow Spring Sacred Object? It's really strange."

Yang Ling did not answer directly, but turned to the reception ghost of Baixiao Tower and asked, "Can I stay here tonight?" His voice was calm and firm, without any begging.

The ghost heard this, not only did he not get angry, but he replied respectfully: "Of course, please follow me."

So, accompanied by the young man in fancy clothes and the ghost, Yang Ling came to the top floor of Baixiao Tower.

Normally, no one except invited guests and guests of Baixiao Tower is allowed to enter here.

After entering the room, Gui Ling bowed again and said, "Sir, your room has been arranged."

"Well, go down. I'll call you if there's anything." Yang Ling said after looking around the room.

After the ghost left, the young man in fancy clothes closed the door, then sat down leisurely, sipped his tea, and then asked: "Now you can tell me, who are you? What is your purpose in coming to Yinde City?"

Yang Ling was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "My name is Yang Ling. I came to Yinde City to ask the owner of Baixiao Tower to help find someone." His voice was low and powerful.

Hearing this, the young man in Chinese clothes nodded and said, "Looking for someone? Then you've made the right choice by looking for the owner of Bai Xiao Building."

After that, he introduced himself: "I am Xu Ziyue, the son of the Lord of Yinde City. I am now temporarily taking over the management of Yinde City in my father's place."

Hearing Xu Ziyue's identity, Yang Ling was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that this young man in fancy clothes had such a prominent background.

But he soon regained his composure, and said with a cupped hand: "I am Yang Ling, meeting Young City Lord Xu."

"Haha, since you and I are friends, why should we be so polite? Just call me Brother Xu from now on." Xu Ziyue laughed heartily.

Although he was curious about Yang Ling's identity, Xu Ziyue did not show it. He knew that Yang Ling must have a secret. After all, Huangquan sacred objects were rare in the entire ghost world. And Yang Ling actually had one of them, which was enough to make any ghost force jealous. However, Xu Ziyue did not covet Yang Ling's treasure, he was just interested in Yang Ling as a person.

Just as Xu Ziyue was thinking, Yang Ling suddenly said, "I hope to cooperate with you." There was a hint of solemnity on his face. Hearing this, Xu Ziyue raised his eyebrows and asked, "Oh? How to cooperate?"

Yang Ling took a deep breath and said slowly: "It is not safe for me to have the Huangquan Sacred Object with me. My main task now is to find someone, and I don't want to be involved in this matter. Therefore, I want to temporarily leave the Huangquan Sacred Object with you."

Hearing Yang Ling's words, Xu Ziyue's pupils shrank suddenly. He obviously didn't expect Yang Ling to make such a decision.

"Haha, you trust me quite a bit." Xu Ziyue said with a smile, "You have to think it over carefully. This is the holy object of Huangquan. Now all the ghost kings are eyeing it covetously and want to get it. And my father is also one of the ghost kings. Aren't you afraid that I will take your treasure for myself?"

Yang Ling looked into Xu Ziyue's eyes and said firmly: "Young City Lord Xu, if you are willing to help me, I will come back to you after I find the person and give you the corresponding reward. If you have any concerns and are unwilling, I will not force you."

Xu Ziyue was silent for a while, weighing the pros and cons in his mind. In the end, he decided to agree to Yang Ling's request. "Okay, I promise you. When you find someone, you can come and get it." After saying that, he cast a trusting look at Yang Ling.

Xu Ziyue opened his mouth slowly. It was obvious that he was full of doubts and curiosity about whether Yang Ling could return.

If Yang Ling cannot return, the Yellow Spring Sacred Object will belong to him, Xu Ziyue.

And if Yang Ling returned safely, at least he had possessed the Yellow Spring Sacred Object, so it would not be considered a loss.

Because of this, Xu Ziyue resolutely decided to work with Yang Ling.

Yang Ling handed the Yellow Spring Sacred Object in his hand to Xu Ziyue without any hesitation.

After taking the holy object, Xu Ziyue wanted to get up and leave.

However, just as he turned around, Yang Ling's voice suddenly rang out: "Hey, why are you leaving in such a hurry? How about staying for dinner?"

Xu Ziyue waved his hand gently, a trace of helplessness on his face: "This Huangquan holy object is very important, I have to find a safe place to keep it properly."

"I won't bother you today, Brother Zhao. See you later!" After saying that, Xu Ziyue strode out with big strides.

Only Yang Ling was left standing there in a daze, speechless.

At the same time that Xu Ziyue was leaving with the Yellow Springs Sacred Relic, a small town tens of thousands of miles outside of Yinde City was undergoing an earth-shaking change.

"Boom!" A loud noise, deafening.

The ordinary ghosts in the town panicked and fled in all directions.

I saw a ghost general in a black robe standing proudly in the center of the town.

His face was gloomy and his whole body was surrounded by a strong smell of blood.

Under the horrified gazes of the ghosts, the ghost general waved his hand, and in an instant, blazing flames shot out like a meteor.

In an instant, the entire town was engulfed in flames and reduced to ashes.

Regardless of gender, age or status, all were buried in the sea of ​​fire.

The ghost general wantonly absorbed the ghost energy of these ordinary ghosts after their death, smacked his lips, and said with an unsatisfied look: "The ghost energy of these low-level ghosts is really pitiful. It seems that we need to find some mid-level ghost soldiers to replenish it."

After saying that, he looked up in the direction of Yinde City, with greed in his eyes. "The Lord of Yinde City is in seclusion, and there seems to be the aura of the Yellow Springs Holy Relic there. It seems that I have to go to Yinde City."

At this time, after Xu Ziyue left, Yang Ling entered a state of meditation.

The next day, he followed the guiding ghost of Baixiao Tower and came to the residence of the owner of Baixiao Tower.

The owner of Baixiao Tower, Baixiao Xuanming, had been waiting here for a long time with his natal spirit beast Di Ting.

Upon seeing Yang Ling, Bai Xiao Xuan Ming immediately stepped forward and said enthusiastically, "Please wait a moment. I will let Di Ting investigate for you!"

Yang Ling nodded slightly and waited patiently.

Under the command of Baixiao Xuanming, Di Ting began to use his magical powers to search carefully.

After a long time, Di Ting knelt down respectfully in front of Bai Xiao Xuan Ming and reported: "Master, I have detected that aura."

Hearing this, Yang Ling's heart tightened, and he hurriedly walked to Di Ting's side and asked in a deep voice: "Where is that breath?"

Di Ting answered without hesitation: "In a cave fifty miles away from Yinde City. The cave is called Ghost Cave. It is said to be the remains left by a powerful ghost."

Hearing this name, Bai Xiao Xuan Ming couldn't help but frowned: "Ghost Cave? That's a dangerous place. No one who went in has ever come out alive."

He turned to Yang Ling and said earnestly, "Little brother, the Netherworld Cave is too dangerous. If your friend is in there, I'm afraid he is in great danger."

However, Yang Ling shook his head firmly: "How can I know if I don't try? Thank you Mr. Baixiao for the reminder, but I must go find my friend!" After saying that, Yang Ling turned and left, galloping straight in the direction pointed by Di Ting.

The Ghost Cave is a well-known dangerous place in the ghost world.

Someone once mistakenly walked into it and lost his way forever, never to come back.

Even outside the Nether Cave, there are dangers aplenty.

But even so, Yang Ling was unwilling to believe that Rong'er had met with misfortune.

Therefore, no matter how many dangers lie ahead, he must go and find out for himself.

Watching Yang Ling's determined figure gradually disappear into the distance, Bai Xiao Xuan Ming did not say anything to stop him.

On the contrary, he followed Yang Ling with Di Ting.

Because from Yang Ling's words, he heard the unwavering determination.

Since Yang Ling dared to go to the Ghost Cave alone, he must have something to rely on.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even have the courage to approach the Nether Cave.

Soon, Yang Ling arrived at the forest where the Nether Cave was located.

Bai Xiao Xuan Ming and Di Ting followed closely and arrived near the Netherworld Cave.

At this moment, a huge monster in the forest suddenly came into view.

It was a corpse about ten feet tall, wearing golden armor, looking majestic, like a god of war descended from heaven.

Although dead, the corpse still exudes a powerful aura.

And around the corpse, there were all kinds of poisonous insects, snakes and ants crawling, which was a horrifying sight.

When these poisonous insects and snakes saw Yang Ling and the other two coming, they did not launch an attack, but just lay there quietly.

Bai Xiao Xuanming widened his eyes, horrified.

These poisonous insects and snakes are the most vicious creatures in the world. Once they encounter a living thing, they will pounce on it and bite it madly.

Yang Ling couldn't help but take a few steps back, shock flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, all three of them felt the threat of death.

"Boom!" At this moment, a green light suddenly emerged from the depths of the Nether Cave.

This green light contained tremendous energy, as if it was about to tear the void apart.

Then, under Yang Ling's astonished gaze, the green light gradually condensed and took shape, and finally turned into a young man in a green shirt.

The young man's eyes were as green as ink, emitting a breathtaking glow.

As soon as he appeared, he stretched out his hand.

In an instant, the huge corpse slowly floated in the air.

Then, the young man in green flicked his finger, and a green bead flew into the corpse.

"Roar!" In an instant, a powerful aura rose from the corpse.

Bai Xiao Xuanming couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, because the corpse actually slowly opened its eyes.

Immediately afterwards, wisps of strange black mist spread out from around the corpse, and soon covered the entire sky.

"Swish!" Then, two balls of flesh slowly emerged from the chest of the corpse, and finally gathered on the top of the corpse's head, turning into two green eyeballs.

The eyeballs were flashing with a heart-pounding green light, which was really scary.

"Crack!" At the moment when the two eyeballs condensed, the corpse suddenly jumped up.

Facing this ferocious and fierce corpse, Bai Xiao Xuanming couldn't help swallowing his saliva and stammered, "This, this... this corpse has been refined into a corpse puppet."

"Who is this young man in green? Why is he near the Ghost Cave?"

"Why can he control such a powerful corpse puppet?" Di Ting whispered in confusion, his tone full of disbelief.

Bai Xiao Xuanming's face was also filled with shock.

He originally just wanted to show Yang Ling a clear way forward, but he didn't expect to witness such a scene with his own eyes.

However, what made them even more panicked was that this corpse puppet was by no means easy to deal with.

Although Yang Ling in front of them was quite powerful, Di Ting and Bai Xiao Xuan Ming felt that he might not be able to withstand the fierce attack of the corpse puppet.

Just as everyone was thinking about it, the corpse puppet had already taken action.

Its giant palm swept out, carrying with it a strong stench of corpse, and wherever it passed, the space shattered into pieces.

The speed of this corpse puppet was astonishingly fast, like a flash of lightning cutting through the sky.

"Bang!" The evil corpse puppet pounced towards Yang Ling at lightning speed, and crossed a distance of several thousand meters in one step.

It swept its palm across and actually broke a towering ancient tree next to Yang Ling.

This scene frightened Bai Xiao Xuan Ming. He shouted hurriedly, "Ding Ting, help us stop this evil corpse puppet!"

However, at this moment, Yang Ling had quickly drawn out the long sword in his hand, and the sword light was as fast as lightning, pointing directly at the corpse puppet.

At the same time, an image of a Buddha statue suddenly appeared behind Di Ting, with dazzling golden light flashing on its body, and it punched directly at the corpse puppet.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, Di Ting and the corpse puppet collided violently.

"Kara!" Along with the sound of bones breaking, the corpse puppet was actually smashed into a hole by Di Ting.

However, Di Ting did not gain any advantage, as it was knocked hundreds of meters away.

Seeing this scene, Yang Ling was horrified.

He didn't dare to imagine what would happen to him if the corpse puppet hit him on the head with its palm.

This corpse puppet is like a killing machine, extremely terrifying.

At this moment, the corpse puppet appeared in front of Yang Ling again.

He suddenly thrust out his palms, like a violent storm, straight towards Yang Ling's chest. (End of this chapter)