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

Ye Qing touched his nose, feeling more resentful. Was his plan going to fail because of some outsiders? And the person he had always looked down upon was actually so powerful.

The big boss said:
"Are you sure you can bring such a person to us? It's almost time to have a showdown with the Black Army. They have been restless recently, and I'm afraid it's not that simple!"

The boss' words made Bai Yi feel troubled. Yang Ling's appearance showed that he was always disdainful of interfering. Moreover, they had just fought with Yang Ling, and he had spoken rudely to them many times. How could he agree to them? Unless he was crazy.

"This may be a little difficult..." He said intermittently. Suddenly, a light bulb went off in his mind and he thought of something. It may not be easy, but it does not mean it cannot be done.

"I have a solution, Boss!" After saying that, they all looked at him. What is the solution? Tell me quickly, are you going to make them anxious to death?
"Tell me quickly, what is the solution?"

He smiled. This method is actually very simple. It is:
"We can go find the Second in Command! Isn't he very familiar with Yang Ling? And with the Second in Command coming in person, he will definitely help. There is absolutely no way he won't help!"

This proposal put them in a dilemma. The second in command had just returned and had experienced such things one after another, so how could he possibly take action?

"Are you sure? Will the second in command really listen to us?" The first in command sighed, walked up to the man in white, and patted his shoulder.

"Big Boss, you have forgotten too, right? The Second in Command is now our Second in Command, and he doesn't even know what's going on!"

After hearing this, they felt relieved.

If you are not careful, all your efforts will be wasted. They put a lot of effort into this matter.

They were afraid of any accidents, so they would feel relieved as long as nothing went wrong.

"You're right. Now I feel relieved. I don't think anything will happen again!"

They decided to talk to the second in command and see what results they could get. As for the rest, it had nothing to do with them.

"Then let's leave it to you, Third Master. You and Second Master are usually pretty close, right?"

He groaned. He had never expected that this task would fall on his head. What did it have to do with him? This embarrassed him.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Yang Ling stared at the empty space, feeling a sense of uneasiness in his heart. He frowned and decided to explore forward. Although the White Army had evacuated, they might have left behind some clues or items.

Ying Zheng had been paying attention to Yang Ling's expression. Seeing that he looked strange, he asked, "What's wrong with you? Did you find something wrong? Why do you look so bad?"

Yang Ling coughed lightly. Now that things had come to this, he decided to speak his mind: "I think there might be something we need hidden here, why not go check it out!"

His proposal was responded to by everyone, and everyone agreed. However, one of the women seemed to be worried and her body trembled unconsciously. She knew that the people of the White Army were all scheming and vicious. Sending people to test their strength today meant that they would not give up easily in the days to come.

They must have a good chance of winning, so they acted this way. Now, they can't just sit there and wait for death, they must take the initiative to attack. Yang Ling pretended to be calm on the surface, but he had already spent a lot of energy in his heart. His conversation with everyone also seemed a bit perfunctory.

Ying Zheng glanced at Yang Ling and saw that he was still taking it lightly. He immediately understood.

In any case, his friendship with Yang Ling was extraordinary.

After going through so many ups and downs, they have long become each other's most solid support.

It was because of this that he could keenly sense Yang Ling's abnormality.

Ying Zheng pretended not to notice and continued chatting with Yang Ling.

Occasionally, he would get a few responses from Yang Ling, but Yang Ling was not surprised by this, as he knew that the other party would sooner or later notice that something was wrong with him.

Just as they were about to move forward, a sound suddenly came. Yang Ling subconsciously looked up and saw nothing unusual around him. However, the next second, his movements suddenly stopped.

Ying Zheng and others also stopped and frowned.

Obviously, they didn't know what was going on and were a little confused for a moment.

At this time, someone couldn't help but joked: "Nothing has happened, what are you worried about? Aren't we standing here peacefully now? What can be ahead?"

Yang Ling did not let his guard down. He always felt that this matter was different from the past, which made him feel very uneasy.

Especially in that hall, there might be some secrets hidden.

Seeing this, Ying Zheng walked forward and patted Yang Ling on the shoulder gently: "Do your best, your strength has been getting stronger and stronger, much stronger than before!"

Yang Ling forced a smile. He knew that Ying Zheng was trying to comfort him, but he knew in his heart that this was not the time to joke around. He was fully aware of how difficult their current situation was.

"Forget it, let's go in and see what's inside. You saw it when we came here, but we haven't seen it in person yet!" Ying Zheng suggested.

Yang Ling nodded and did not refuse. He followed Ying Zheng and walked into the hall together.

Along the way, they had a smooth journey and did not encounter any trouble.

After walking for a long time, they finally arrived at a mysterious place.

However, there was a powerful barrier blocking the way. Just when Ying Zheng was about to break the barrier, Yang Ling suddenly stopped him.

"Don't touch this barrier yet. It looks unusual. We have to find a way to outsmart it!" Yang Ling said in a deep voice.

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng quickly calmed down and thought about countermeasures with a frown.

After Yang Ling pondered for a moment, he came up with an idea. He walked to the front of the barrier, concentrated his energy, and condensed a powerful force in his palm.

A white light flashed by, and Yang Ling's power slowly gathered in the barrier. Gradually, cracks began to appear in the barrier, and finally shattered.

Ying Zheng was no longer surprised by Yang Ling's behavior, but he still couldn't help but sigh at Yang Ling's rapid improvement in strength. He could clearly feel that Yang Ling's strength had increased a bit.

I'm afraid only Yang Ling can achieve such a speed of progress. However, Yang Ling's strength is not a bad thing for them, but it makes them safer. After all, they don't know what will happen in the future. The stronger Yang Ling is, the more secure they will be when they encounter trouble.

The heavy stone in his heart finally fell, and Yang Ling led Ying Zheng and others slowly into the hall.

After entering, they found that this was a different world. The hall was spacious and bright, with some classics placed on the table.

Yang Ling picked up a book and started reading it. People gathered around him. The book was written with bold and unrestrained characters. However, they could not understand the contents.

"What is written here? Why can't I understand it?" someone asked.

Ying Zheng followed Yang Ling's gaze and after studying it for a while, he said, "There's nothing to see. It's nothing more than some of the White Army's past events. It generally records how they grew up. There's nothing substantial about it!"

Yang Ling responded calmly and continued to study the book in his hand carefully.

However, the more he read, the more strange it seemed to him, as if these ancient books were telling him some secrets. He fell into deep thought without realizing it, and when he came to his senses, his face was full of surprise.

What on earth was this? It could actually fascinate him so much! If he had been a little later, his mind would have been disturbed.

At this moment, Ying Zheng suddenly exclaimed and blurted out something out of nowhere: "I just remembered something!"

Yang Ling was startled by Ying Zheng's sudden action and looked at him in confusion: "Why don't you tell me quickly? Are you trying to drive us crazy?"

Seeing this, Ying Zheng stopped keeping the secret and said directly: "I think the structure here is a bit similar to the ancient books you hold in your hands. Look at the patterns drawn on them!"

Hearing this, Yang Ling nodded thoughtfully. He carefully examined the ancient book in his hand and the surrounding structures, and found that there were indeed some similarities.

Could it be that the White Army left some clues or treasures here, waiting for them to discover?
He thought it was unlikely, but if that was the case, then didn't the White Army predict that they would come here? He looked around and suddenly found a jade-like object on the table. There were a few small words carved on it, which could only be seen clearly when he got closer.

"Who do you think carved this? What's written on it?" someone asked curiously.

The jade looked very smooth and without a speck of dust, obviously someone cleaned it regularly.

The hall was also clean, and someone must have lived here for a period of time.

The inscription was golden, and when Yang Ling's hand touched it, it seemed as if a white light flashed. A strange force came from where his fingertips touched. He looked down at his fingertips and found a golden light flashing past.

Was it not his illusion just now? Could it be that he saw it wrong? He thought with a frown.

At this time, Ying Zheng stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Yang Ling, and called out several times in succession: "What's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?"

Yang Ling exclaimed, turned to look at Ying Zheng, and came back to his senses after a long time: "I was thinking about something just now and didn't pay attention. Did something happen?" Ying Zheng shook his head, just feeling strange.

"I kept calling you just now, but when I saw that you didn't say anything, I waved my hand. What are you thinking about?" Ying Zheng asked.

Yang Ling met Ying Zheng's gaze and couldn't help but say, "I think there is something hidden in this jade. Maybe it's a clue left by the White Army."

He had read some ancient books and classics. Although the book had no name, similar things were recorded in it.

Some seniors or masters are worried that there will be no one to carry on their things, so they will look for some spiritual things to carry them.

This piece of jade heats up when you touch it, and it can adjust according to the temperature. It is crystal clear and can sparkle even without light. It can be seen that it is a piece of precious jade with spiritual energy.

"I want to try to see if I can find some clues from the jade. Maybe I'll succeed by accident!" Yang Ling said.

However, Ying Zheng felt like he had heard a joke and thought it was simply a fairy tale.

What could a jade stone hold? Maybe it was a trap left by the White Army, waiting for them to take the bait.

Seeing Yang Ling preparing to act, he quickly tried to stop him: "You must not be confused at this time! Don't forget our current situation. Less trouble is worse than more. If you act rashly like this, you will alert the enemy!"

Facing Ying Zheng's questioning, Yang Ling did not take it seriously: "Don't you believe me? After going through so many things, I have already known my limits. I won't mess up everything!" He wanted to reassure Ying Zheng.

However, when Ying Zheng wanted to say something else, Yang Ling had already made his move. He gently wiped off the words on the jade and ignored Ying Zheng's attempts to stop him.

Sure enough, just as he thought, when the words were erased, the jade suddenly burst out with a powerful force.

Several lines of text instantly appeared in front of them, and before they could see clearly, all the words were transmitted into Yang Ling's mind. He suddenly felt a piercing pain and reached out to cover his head.

Ying Zheng hurried forward and asked anxiously:

"What happened to you? Are you okay? I told you not to touch the jade. It must be a trap they set up on purpose!"

At this moment, Yang Ling felt dizzy, and the voice of Ying Zheng in his ears became increasingly vague, as if it came from a faraway place, and gradually disappeared without a trace. When he regained consciousness, he found himself in a desolate place.

He slowly stood up, looked around, and found that he was actually in the consciousness space. Just as Yang Ling was thinking about how to break this space, a deep voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Since you have accepted the inheritance of our White Corps, you must shoulder the responsibility of leading the White Corps onto a new path. I have finally found someone who can inherit the White Corps!"

The voice continued, "I will lurk in your consciousness and will naturally appear to help you when you need me. Of course, I will also teach you everything I have learned in my life without reservation."

Yang Ling was confused and his heart was buzzing. He had never thought of taking over the White Army Group. This had nothing to do with him at all! Was all this just an accident? Was it too late for him to regret it now?

Just when he was feeling uneasy, an old man suddenly appeared in front of him. Yang Ling was startled and quickly stepped back, looking at the mysterious old man warily.

The old man walked silently, came and went without a trace, and was obviously not an ordinary person. Yang Ling did not dare to be careless and was fully focused on guarding against the old man's every move.

The old man looked Yang Ling up and down, a hint of smile flashed in his eyes, as if he found Yang Ling's reaction quite interesting. (End of this chapter)