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

But Yang Ling's sword was too fast. In the blink of an eye, a blood mark appeared on the neck of an assassin.

With a "puff", blood spurted out from the assassin's throat.

"Hiss... Such a terrifying swordsmanship..."

"Run away!"

The remaining black-clad assassins cried out in horror.

"Want to escape? It's not that easy."

Yang Ling snorted coldly and swung his sword again. The dazzling sword light was like lightning, killing the fleeing black-clad assassins. His sword force was as fierce as a storm, making it impossible for the black-clad assassins to resist.

"Qiang~"

Yang Ling used his sword to deflect the weapon of a black-clad assassin, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the opponent's chest. The sword was extremely sharp, and the black-clad assassin's chest was pierced. The whole person flew out and fell heavily to the ground. He covered his chest and fell to the ground unwillingly.

"None of you can escape!"

Yang Ling looked at the other black-clad assassins with a stern gaze and said coldly.

"Hey~"

He stepped lightly and turned into a shadow and rushed towards the black-clad assassins. The black-clad assassins felt the strong murderous aura from Yang Ling and their faces turned pale. They ran away without any hesitation.

"what……"

With a scream, and a "bang", the last black-clad assassin was pierced through the heart by Yang Ling's sword.

Looking at the black-clad assassins lying motionless on the ground, Wang Yue and Li Yun quickly walked to Yang Ling.

"Brother Yang, your strength really opens our eyes." Li Yun said with emotion.

"Haha, you're too kind." Yang Ling smiled faintly, his eyes full of indifference.

"Brother Yang, you are too modest. Although these assassins are the remnants of the Demon Dragon Sect, their strength cannot be ignored." Li Yun shook his head and said with a wry smile as he looked at the expressionless Yang Ling.

Yang Ling's eyes flashed with confusion when he heard this. He asked doubtfully, "The strength of these assassins is not too high, right?"

Hearing Yang Ling's words, Li Yun and Wang Yue looked at each other with astonishment. Seeing the two's astonishment, Yang Ling couldn't help but continue: "I am telling the truth. Although these assassins' body movements are strange and unpredictable, their own strength is not too strong. It's okay to catch them by surprise, but they can't fight for a long time."

After hearing this, Li Yun and Wang Yue nodded secretly in agreement.

"Brother Yang is right."

"Anyway, this time it was a safe bet."

At this time, Ying Zheng and Boston came to Yang Ling's side. Ying Zheng looked at the bodies of the black-clad assassins and said with some concern: "It seems that the Demon Dragon Sect will not give up just like that."

Hearing this, Li Yun nodded and said, "The Demon Dragon Sect is a crooked sect, and they will definitely not give up."

Wang Yue also spoke up at this time: "In this case, why don't we take the initiative?"

After hearing Wang Yue's words, Yang Ling was silent for a moment, then said, "Brother Wang is right, but we don't even know where the Demon Dragon Gate is."

Hearing this, Li Yun suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "I know a place. Although it is a mixed bag of people, it contains a lot of unknown information."

Hearing this, Yang Ling and the others all looked at Li Yun, their eyes full of curiosity.

Li Yun smiled mysteriously and said, "Just follow me."

Under the leadership of Li Yun, the group soon arrived at a small secret realm. There was an old man guarding the entrance to the secret realm. After Li Yun took out a golden stone, the old man immediately let him pass.

After entering the secret realm, Yang Ling and the others found that everyone inside was wearing black robes, and their faces could not be seen clearly. Li Yun skillfully took out a black robe and put it on, and then took out a few more and handed them to Yang Ling and the others.

After Yang Ling and the others were dressed, Li Yun began to explain the situation of this secret place to them. It turned out that this was a secret place similar to a ghost market, called the City of Demon Eyes.

Yang Ling looked around the Demon Eye City and said solemnly, "Does this really have the information we need? Will we be robbed by the thieves?"

"Don't worry." Li Yun comforted, "Those who come here abide by the rules. Those who don't can't leave."

"But how can we find clues to the Demon Dragon Clan's lair?" Wang Yue asked puzzledly.

"We need to find a reliable source of intelligence." Li Yun replied, "We can ask around here to see if anyone knows the whereabouts of the Demon Dragon Clan."

"So what are we going to do?" Boston asked.

"We can act separately." Li Yun suggested, "This will save time and effort." "That's a good idea." Wang Yue nodded and smiled, "Okay, let's do it."

Yang Ling also nodded in agreement with Li Yun's suggestion. Seeing that Yang Ling had no objection, Ying Zheng and Boston naturally had no objection either.

So, after discussing, they started to act separately. They each went to different intelligence dealers in the Magic Eye Market to inquire about relevant information.

After four or five hours, they finally got some valuable clues. The people who got the clues returned to the original place and gathered together. After putting the clues together, they came up with a rough location.

Ying Zheng clapped his hands and said, "Let's go to that place now and see if we can find the lair of the Demon Dragon Clan."

Several people nodded in agreement, and then left the Magic Eye Market together. They came to the cave where the Magic Dragon Gate was located. They knew that it was extremely dangerous inside, but they were not afraid of it, and decided to enter together.

The cave was filled with various traps and traps, and every step could hide life-threatening dangers. Yang Ling walked in the front, concentrating on observing the surrounding environment, not daring to slack off.

Shortly after they entered, Yang Ling noticed that the stones on the ground were arranged in a strange pattern. He was startled and realized that something was wrong, so he squatted down and observed carefully.

After a careful inspection, Yang Ling discovered that there was a hidden mechanism in the pattern. After discovering this, he immediately called everyone to stop and let them rest where they were.

After everyone stopped to rest, Yang Ling began to carefully calculate. He wanted to find the correct way to disarm the array, so he had to concentrate on studying.

The mechanism was surrounded by ancient murals and stone carvings, and it itself was a huge stone plate. A series of complex symbols and patterns were engraved on the stone plate, and Yang Ling carefully observed these symbols and patterns.

After much contemplation, Yang Ling finally discovered that these symbols and patterns formed a complex stone maze. He patiently calculated the correct steps, trying to find the correct path in the maze. This process requires great patience and concentration, and the slightest mistake may trigger the mechanism, leading to serious consequences. But Yang Ling did not give up, he firmly believed that he would be able to find the right path.

Soon after, Yang Ling found a path that seemed to lead in the right direction. However, when he tried to push the stone on the stone plate, the surroundings suddenly trembled, as if some ancient defense mechanism had been triggered. Yang Ling's heart trembled, and he realized that he had to find the real path as soon as possible to avoid triggering more mechanisms.

He began to speed up his calculations, and various possible combinations and paths flashed through his mind. But every time he tried, the vibrations around him only became more intense, as if the mechanism was warning him not to act rashly. Yang Ling felt a headache, and he knew that in order to crack this mechanism, he must have a deeper understanding of its structure.

So, he spent several hours carefully studying every symbol and pattern on the mechanism. His eyes were focused and determined, as if he wanted to uncover these ancient secrets one by one. Finally, after a cautious attempt, Yang Ling found the right path. He carefully pushed the stone on the stone plate. This time, no defense mechanism was triggered, and the surroundings returned to calm.

Yang Ling panted, feeling that his thinking ability had been greatly improved in this challenge. At this moment, the surrounding environment suddenly began to change. Li Yun saw this, tightly grasped the long sword in his hand, and looked around vigilantly. Soon, the changes stopped, and a spacious hall appeared in front of them.

The hall was dark, with only a few torches burning weakly, casting flickering shadows. In the center of the hall, a tall dragon statue stood, its eyes emitting a mysterious and deep light. Suddenly, a strange sound rang out, and the dragon statue seemed to come alive, opening its huge mouth and letting out a deafening roar.

At the same time, the torches around the hall also lit up with blazing flames, illuminating the entire space as bright as day. Everyone's face was solemn, they knew that danger was coming. Sure enough, a gust of wind suddenly blew over, bringing with it a biting chill and unknown fear. Everyone hurriedly dodged, fearing that they would be swept away by this strange wind.

"Haha..." A cold laugh came from the darkness, making people shudder. A majestic voice followed: "How dare you trespass into the territory of the Demon Dragon Sect without permission!" As soon as the voice fell, two teams of corpse puppets wearing armor and swords walked out of the shadows and surrounded the hall. They exuded a murderous aura, as if they would launch a fatal attack at any time.

Then, a steady sound of footsteps was heard. Everyone looked back and saw a group of middle-aged men in gorgeous clothes slowly approaching. Their eyes were cold and arrogant, as if they regarded Yang Ling and others as ants.

"How dare you break into my Dragon Gate forbidden area without permission!" the middle-aged man said coldly, "You are really courting death!" After that, he pointed forward with his right hand and shouted, "Catch him!"

Facing the middle-aged man's order, the ten corpse puppets immediately rushed forward. Yang Ling and the others saw this, but they were not afraid at all. They roared and started a fierce fight with the corpse puppets. The battle in the field was extremely brutal. The corpse puppets were extremely powerful, but fortunately they had no intelligence and only fought by instinct.

Therefore, although everyone had a hard time dealing with it, they did not suffer fatal injuries. Not long after, eight corpse puppets were knocked down by Yang Ling and his companions. Seeing this, the middle-aged man's face became even gloomier. He snorted coldly and said, "It seems that you are all very powerful."

After saying that, he waved his right hand again, and rows of corpses appeared from all around, as many as fifty or sixty. They held spears and swords, and surrounded the hall. Yang Ling and others' faces darkened, and they felt unprecedented oppression.

At this time, the middle-aged man shouted at the corpse puppets: "Corpse puppet army, listen to my orders! Kill them!" Then, this corpse puppet army consisting of more than a hundred people rushed directly towards Yang Ling and others. These corpse puppets have stiff bodies, no sense of pain, and thick skin and flesh. What's more terrifying is that they are not afraid of death.

Therefore, the attack of this army of corpse puppets was extremely sharp. After a fierce battle, Yang Ling and others were all injured. Yang Ling's clothes were already torn, and there was a hideous bloody wound on his chest. Others were also injured to varying degrees.

"Damn it!" Yang Ling cursed with gnashing teeth. Then, he changed his mind and summoned a bone spear. Then, he suddenly jumped into the air and stabbed the middle-aged man with the bone spear in his hand.

Wherever the bone spear passed, there was a deafening thunderous sound, and the power was terrifying. The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and showed surprise. He hurriedly raised his hand to block, trying to resist Yang Ling's attack. However, accompanied by a huge crash, he was still swept away by Yang Ling's gun.

The middle-aged man who fell heavily against the wall covered his chest with his hands, his eyes full of horror. He muttered to himself: "How could it be? How could your attack be so terrifying?"

Yang Ling looked at him indifferently and said coldly: "Humph! I must keep you here today!" The middle-aged man took a deep breath, calmed down and snorted coldly: "Don't think you won!"

After saying that, he flipped his left hand, took out a golden longbow, pulled the string and aimed at Yang Ling. "Swish!" A golden arrow pierced through the void and shot over with a sharp sound. Yang Ling snorted coldly, holding the bone spear tightly in his right hand and blocking it in front of him.

"Bang!" The golden arrow shot onto the bone spear and bounced off instantly. The middle-aged man was slightly surprised. He never expected Yang Ling's strength to be so terrifying. After finding that his arrow could not shake Yang Ling at all, he stared at Yang Ling with gloomy eyes.

At this moment, Yang Ling also stared at the middle-aged man fiercely and asked coldly: "Who are you? What is your relationship with the Demon Dragon Sect?" The middle-aged man sneered at Yang Ling's question and said: "Boy, you are not qualified to know my name."

"If that's the case, then go and die!" Yang Ling roared, and his whole body turned into a golden light and rushed straight towards the middle-aged man. He jumped directly in front of the middle-aged man and stabbed him fiercely with the white bone spear in his hand.

The middle-aged man hurriedly used his longbow to block, but his speed was a little slow after all. Yang Ling's bone spear directly pierced the middle-aged man's abdomen. "Puff..." Blood splattered, and the middle-aged man screamed, his eyes full of disbelief.

"You lose." Yang Ling said in a cold tone. After that, he slowly drew out his spear and directly ended the life of the middle-aged man. However, after the middle-aged man was killed, the corpse puppets actually rioted.

Seeing this, Yang Ling couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. He was too impulsive and didn't even let the middle-aged man release the control of the corpse puppet first. (End of this chapter)