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

However, at this moment, the entire huge mountain suddenly shook violently, and cracks spread around it, as if the entire mountain was about to collapse.

Yang Ling was startled and quickly ran to the side to hide.

At the same time, a dazzling light suddenly burst out, instantly enveloping the entire mountain in a dazzling glow.

When the light faded, a huge tree that reached into the sky suddenly appeared before Yang Ling's eyes.

"Qinglong Wood! I finally found it!"

Looking at the tall and majestic tree, Yang Ling was so excited that he could hardly contain himself.

Although he had a hunch that the Qinglong Wood was here, he still couldn't help but be amazed when he actually saw the appearance of the Qinglong Wood.

Yang Ling reached out and touched the rough trunk of the Qinglong wood, feeling an inexplicable awe in his heart.

He didn't expect that the Qinglong wood was actually golden yellow, and that the bottom of the tree roots was actually connected to a golden stone.

Yang Ling touched the stone curiously, and felt an unusually cold breath coming from it.

"System, what is this stone?" Yang Ling couldn't help but ask.

"This is the Azure Dragon Stone." the system replied.

Hearing this, Yang Ling's heart was slightly moved. He knew very well how precious the Azure Dragon Stone was, and it might be able to help him break through to a higher realm.

So he decided to take down the Qinglong Stone first.

However, Yang Ling found that the roots of the Azure Dragon Stone and the Azure Dragon Wood were closely connected and could not be easily separated. He pondered for a while, and suddenly an idea came to him.

He began to circulate his true energy, pouring it into his palms, and then slowly pressed it on the Qinglong wood.

As the true energy was poured in, the Qinglong wood began to vibrate slightly, and Yang Ling felt a strong suction force coming from his palm.

He continued to infuse his true energy into it to increase the suction force.

Finally, with Yang Ling's unremitting efforts, he finally pulled the Azure Dragon Stone off the Azure Dragon Wood.

After putting away the Azure Dragon Stone, Yang Ling began to carefully feel the changes in his internal Qi. He vaguely felt that his cultivation was gradually improving, and a feeling of joy surged in his heart.

In the next few days, Yang Ling continued to use the energy in the Azure Dragon Stone to break through his own realm, and his strength was significantly improved.

After all the power in the Qinglong Stone was used up, he began to carefully look at the Qinglong Wood in front of him.

I saw that the crown of the Qinglong tree was extremely dense, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, like a green ocean.

At the top of the Qinglong wood, there was a dazzling green light flashing and dancing, which was particularly eye-catching.

Yang Ling was full of curiosity and slowly approached the Azure Dragon Tree. As he approached, the surrounding spiritual energy began to boil, and they rushed into the crown of the Azure Dragon Tree, as if being attracted by some mysterious power.

Yang Ling discovered that after these spiritual energies merged into the light, it became even more dazzling. He couldn't help but reach out to grab the tree canopy.

"Boom~!"

A thunderous explosion suddenly sounded, and then a majestic and vast aura swept towards Yang Ling. He instantly lost control, stepped back a few steps, and sat down on the ground.

By the time he reacted, a huge dragon-shaped shadow had appeared in his sight.

This dragon-shaped phantom is about a hundred feet long, covered with scales, mighty and majestic, and full of domineering and majestic aura.

Yang Ling looked up at the dragon-shaped shadow, feeling an inexplicable sense of awe in his heart.

The dragon-shaped shadow seemed to have sensed Yang Ling's presence. It looked down at Yang Ling with a faint red light flashing in its eyes, as if it was looking at an ant.

Yang Ling felt a little uneasy as he was being watched. He knew very well that the spirits of the Four Symbols were born from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and were beings with independent intelligence.

Therefore, when facing the spirits of the four symbols, you must never take it lightly, otherwise it will be easy to fail.

Just as Yang Ling was about to take action, the dragon-shaped shadow suddenly roared and attacked him with its fangs and claws bared.

Seeing this, Yang Ling's pupils shrank slightly and he quickly retreated backwards.

"Bang!!"

The dragon claws of the dragon-shaped phantom slammed hard on the place where Yang Ling was originally standing, leaving a huge deep pit.

However, it did not give up chasing Yang Ling and continued to chase him.

Yang Ling secretly thought that it was not good and began to flee. He moved nimbly through the woods, trying to get rid of the dragon-shaped phantom's pursuit.

However, the dragon-shaped shadow kept chasing after him, and there was always a short distance between them.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Along the way, Yang Ling was constantly forced to dodge left and right by the dragon-shaped phantom, looking very embarrassed.

He cursed in his heart: "Damn it! Why can't I get rid of this guy!" He kept changing directions, trying to get rid of the entanglement of the dragon-shaped shadow.

"Boom bang bang..."

Every attack from the dragon-shaped phantom made Yang Ling feel under great pressure. He did not dare to fight and could only choose to escape. However, the dragon-shaped phantom's attack was too swift and fierce, leaving Yang Ling no chance to breathe.

"Bang!!!"

Another dragon claw fell, and Yang Ling's body streaked across the sky like a meteor, crashing heavily into a large tree, breaking the tree in half. He endured the severe pain, quickly got up from the ground, and continued to run.

Seeing this, the dragon-shaped phantom leaned forward again, pouncing on Yang Ling with its fangs and claws bared. Yang Ling hurriedly dodged and barely avoided the attack of the dragon's claws, but was hit on the shoulder by the strong wind, and immediately felt a sharp pain.

"Pfft!"

Yang Ling couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, which soaked his collar. A surge of anger surged in his heart, and he secretly vowed to make the dragon-shaped phantom pay the price.

"Roar!!!" The dragon-shaped shadow roared again, opened its mouth and sucked away half of Yang Ling's spiritual power. Yang Ling felt weak, but he did not give up the resistance.

"Damn it, it looks like I have no choice but to fight!"

Yang Ling roared, took out a pill from his space ring and swallowed it. Then, he began to circulate his spiritual power, and in an instant, golden flames appeared on his body, as if he had transformed into a scorching sun god of war.

"Hoohoo!"

The golden flames burned fiercely, enveloping Yang Ling's entire body. He was like a ball of blazing flames, emitting terrifying high temperatures and frightening fluctuations.

"hold head high!!!"

Seeing the golden flames emanating from Yang Ling's body, the dragon-shaped phantom couldn't help but let out a sound of surprise, and was obviously a little overwhelmed. It seemed that it didn't expect Yang Ling to have such a powerful trump card.

"Boom!!!"

A ball of dazzling golden light suddenly burst out, and Yang Ling's entire body soared into the sky, carrying a monstrous murderous aura and fiercely smashing towards the dragon-shaped phantom. The dragon-shaped phantom was caught off guard by Yang Ling's sudden attack, and quickly stretched out a sharp claw to block Yang Ling's attack.

"boom!!!"

The golden light exploded, and Yang Ling's whole body radiated a strong golden light, as if a scorching sun had descended upon the earth. The dragon-shaped phantom screamed, and was knocked back by Yang Ling's power, knocking down several ancient trees.

At this moment, Yang Ling seemed to have turned into a scorching sun god of war. The blazing and terrifying temperature burned the nearby space, causing everything around him to become distorted.

"boom!!!"

The dragon-shaped phantom was knocked back several meters away again, and finally fell heavily to the ground. It howled in pain, and its huge dragon tail swept across the ground, stirring up gusts of sand and dust.

Above this vast land, billowing smoke and dust rose like a tide, covering the sky and spreading to the boundless sky. In this chaos, waves of angry and shrill dragon roars could be heard faintly, penetrating the smoke and shocking people's hearts.

"Ao——!" The dragon's roar was like a howl in the wind, carrying with it endless majesty and sadness.

"Boom boom boom!" The thunder roared, as if echoing the dragon's roar, resounding through the sky.

In an instant, a huge golden figure broke through the shackles of smoke and dust, like a dazzling meteor, and rushed straight into the sky. The golden figure was surrounded by dazzling light, like the scorching sun in the sky, which could not be looked at directly, and it exuded an unshakable majestic momentum.

Yang Ling was suspended in mid-air, his eyes were cold and deep, staring at the dragon-shaped shadow like ice, revealing endless chillness.

“Boom!” A huge black lightning pillar suddenly condensed from the dragon-shaped phantom in mid-air. The lightning pillar was like an angry dragon emerging from the sea, carrying a terrifying aura of destruction, and it fiercely struck Yang Ling.

Facing this shocking blow, Yang Ling sneered and said disdainfully: "Humph! A mere thunder, dare you show off in front of me!"

Before he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and suddenly a golden sword appeared in his hand like lightning. The sword was shining with bright light and exuded a sharp sword intent.

"Swish!" Yang Ling swung his sword without hesitation and slashed at the oncoming black lightning column. The sword light was like a rainbow, cutting through the sky.

"Buzz!" The sound of the sword was deafening, and the sharp sword edge seemed to tear through the space and cut off all obstacles.

"Clang!" A sharp clanging sound was heard, and the dragon-shaped phantom was chopped back by Yang Ling's sword, looking extremely embarrassed.

Yang Ling tangled with the dragon-shaped phantom with ease, looking for the opponent's flaws while constantly launching attacks. His sword moves were sharp and fierce, and each sword contained the power to destroy the world.

At this moment, the dragon-shaped shadow suddenly spit out thunder, and black lightning raged out like snakes and pounced towards Yang Ling.

Seeing this, Yang Ling snorted coldly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He swung the sword in his hand again, and the sword light was like a dragon, rushing straight into the sky.

In an instant, the space in front of him trembled violently, and golden light burst out like a tide, colliding with the thunder emitted by the dragon-shaped phantom.

"Buzz!" A dazzling golden sword light appeared out of nowhere, like the scorching sun in the sky, illuminating the entire battlefield.

"Swish!" The golden sword light collided with the thunder from the dragon-shaped phantom in an instant, making a deafening explosion. The next second, the thunder from the dragon-shaped phantom was instantly annihilated without a trace under the impact of the golden sword light.

However, the golden sword light did not stop. It continued to slash towards the dragon-shaped shadow with unparalleled power, like a golden lightning streak across the sky.

"Crack!" The golden sword light chopped fiercely on the dragon-shaped phantom. Under the impact of the sword light, the dragon-shaped phantom was directly split into two halves and turned into points of spiritual light that dissipated in the air.

A powerful spiritual power swept in all directions. Under the impact of the spiritual power, the area was razed to the ground in an instant and turned into ruins.

"Swoosh!" Yang Ling's figure flashed and appeared at the place where the dragon-shaped phantom shattered. He looked down and saw a emerald green wooden flute lying quietly on the ground, emitting a faint light.

Yang Ling leaned over and picked it up, examining it carefully. This wooden flute was exactly the Azure Dragon Wood he had been looking for. So far, he had successfully collected all the Four Symbols Spirits.

In other words, the blockade of this Emerald Land has been successfully lifted by him, and this land is about to usher in new life.

However, just as Yang Ling put the Azure Dragon Wood into his storage ring, a black demonic figure suddenly appeared in the sky. The demonic figure was surrounded by black mist, exuding a cold and powerful aura.

Yang Ling looked at the demon shadow in shock, with an expression of disbelief on his face. He felt the powerful aura fluctuations from the demon shadow, and his heart was filled with vigilance.

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky gradually gathered, as if they were about to collapse. A flash of lightning split the sky, illuminating the entire battlefield and also reflecting the cold face of the demon shadow.

The demonic shadow looked at Yang Ling with a sinister look in its eyes, as if it wanted to eat him alive. Then, it jumped down and rushed towards Yang Ling quickly, slashing with the giant axe in its hand like a flash of lightning.

Yang Ling tightly grasped the sword in his hand and faced the attack of the demon shadow with a serious face. He knew that the demon shadow was very powerful and he had to go all out to deal with it.

In the blink of an eye, the two collided with each other, making a deafening crash. Yang Ling and Mo Ying fought fiercely, with sharp and fierce sword moves, and each move contained deadly murderous intent.

His body was as nimble as a swallow, and every attack he made was able to deliver maximum power. The Demon Shadow, on the other hand, was huge and powerful, and the giant axe in his hand chopped at Yang Ling like a raging wave in a strong wind.

The two fought hard and the scene was extremely intense. Yang Ling's sword moves were as smooth as flowing water, while Mo Ying's attacks were as fierce as a storm.

After a fight, Yang Ling gradually took the initiative. His attacks became more and more accurate, and each time he was able to hit the weak spot of the demon shadow, forcing the demon shadow to retreat step by step.

The more the Demon Shadow fought, the more exhausted it became. It gradually lost to Yang Ling's attacks and began to seem powerless. Yang Ling's attacks became more and more fierce, and each time it was able to cause fatal damage to the Demon Shadow.

"Roar!" The demon raised its head and howled, its voice full of resentment and anger. It suddenly spread its arms, and the air around it surged, as if to form a destructive storm.

Yang Ling felt a powerful energy emanating from the demon shadow. He was startled and immediately realized that something was wrong. Was this demon shadow going to self-destruct?

He was startled and quickly took a few steps back, trying to avoid this fatal attack. (End of this chapter)