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Yang Ling walked over slowly, looking extremely disrespectful, it stands to reason that he should be cut by a thousand knives, but the situation is completely different from what everyone imagined, not only did he not die, but he also retreated after seriously injuring one person.

Although Lu Yuxuan and the rest of the Lu clan are all aggressive, they look like they want to eat people.

But Lu Qing had no intention of making a move, so this conflict obviously would not happen.

Many people showed disappointed expressions, they thought they would see a great battle, but the final situation was not what these people expected.

At this moment, the lofty Lu clan was a little shorter in everyone's hearts, no longer invincible, and no longer had that feeling of being out of reach.

As for the Wu clan people who had been worried, they all breathed a sigh of relief, at this time they just wanted to leave this place, and they didn't want to delve into what had just happened.

"Let's go!" Yang Ling glanced at the spiritual cultivators who were still dancing their teeth and claws just now, but now they were quiet like little quails, the corners of their mouths twitched slightly, revealing an evil smile.

Some people couldn't help but shrink their necks, and their hearts chuckled, and they felt like a catastrophe was coming.

However, Yang Ling obviously didn't have that much time to worry about these weak people, and then left this place with the Wu clan and his war servants.

"Just let them go?" asked Wu Ran, closing his eyes and suppressing his voice. héiyāпgê

He was in terrible condition, with incomplete limbs and very miserable.

Yang Ling pretended not to hear it, and still walked forward, and after a while, there was a whispering voice behind him, obviously someone was persuading Wu Chao, hoping that he could endure it first.

After all, Yang Ling was an outsider, and the Wu clan had no right to ask for anything, and if they wanted to rely on their own ability to kill Ji Wufeng and the others, it would obviously be extremely difficult, and it was basically impossible to achieve it.

As for Wu Hua and Wu Xi, they didn't raise the matter at all, they didn't want to see Yang Ling in danger for their own sake.

The group of them returned to Station 2, which was much quieter than before, knowing that most of the spiritual cultivators were still gathered at the entrance of the Ancient Ruins, and there were even many people who were exploring the Ancient Ruins and had never returned.

If it weren't for waiting for An Lei and An Ya, the two siblings, Yang Ling would have already taken the Wu clan to find another quiet place.

Time passed quickly, people gradually returned, and most of the stations were bustling with people talking about what had happened in so many days.

Among them, Yang Ling's name is mentioned the most, because he is so dazzling, like a horse that has been shuttling in the dark, appearing in front of everyone in an unexpected situation.

As for most of the Wu clan, they have slowly recovered, and only a few people in the Wu Rebellion are disabled because of their physical disabilities, so I am afraid it will be difficult to return to the old days.

Although Yang Ling's ghost head ring still had some ancient golden treasure that could reincarnate his body, he was really reluctant to take it out, because it was what he had prepared for Min Du.

On this day, he took out the golden spirit object obtained from the pool from the ghost head ring, which was inextricably linked to the treasure that could repair the body.

Yang Ling took it in his hand and observed it carefully, hoping to find something.

"Could it be that the treasure in that pool has been secreted by this substance for countless years?" he muttered to himself, but then denied his own idea.

The creature was too small, and compared to when it was first obtained, it had lost its luster and looked a little listless, even the only two small leaves were drooping.

At a glance, you can see that this thing has become like this because it has lost its provisions.

Yang Ling suddenly remembered something, and he quickly took out some Star Spirit Stones from the Ghost Head Ring, and then put them together with the golden spirit object in his hand, hoping to see some changes.

However, after a long time, nothing has changed, and those star stones still release a crystal brilliance, translucent and round, and there is a trace of chaotic qi embedded in them.

Yang Ling frowned, he tried to release his true power, wrapping the Star Spirit Stone and the spirit object in full.

This time, he noticed some abnormal movements, and the spirit creature seemed to come to life, and the two small leaves on it moved, like two small ears, which was very cute.

"This thing won't become a refinement, right?" Yang Ling was surprised, and some strange thoughts occurred in his heart.

Soon, he noticed that one of the Star Stones had shrunk slightly, and although it wasn't obvious, it still made him excited, at least it was a good start.

In this way, two days passed before the golden spirit creature regained its vitality.

In fact, in the end, there was no need for Yang Ling to release his true power to support, the little thing fanned two small leaves, stuck to the Star Spirit Stone, sucked with relish, and writhed the pocket torso from time to time, which was very interesting.

However, what made Yang Ling most excited was that on the second day, every time a Star Spirit Stone was consumed, the spirit creature would secrete a drop of golden liquid, which was basically the same as the golden liquid in the pool.

It's just that the effect is not so significant, and the difference is not just a level.

After being happy, he fell into depression again.

After careful consideration, Yang Ling found that if he wanted to use this liquid to completely cure Wu Chao and the others, he would not be able to do it without hundreds of thousands of Star Spirit Stones of the same size and quality.

What a huge number of hundreds of thousands of Star Spirit Stones, it was enough for Yang Ling to break through in the cultivation system again and again and reach a great realm of Shattered Dan Realm.

You must know that the Shattered Pill Realm cultivators are enough to compete with the Bone Refining Realm spiritual cultivators.

Although the two focus on different directions: the former focuses on inner cultivation in order to communicate the rules of heaven and earth to kill enemies, while the latter focuses on physical cultivation, hoping to break through the sky with his body, smash the void, and go to the legendary fairyland, but in any case, at least these two realms have the qualifications to fight on an equal footing.

Yang Ling shook his head secretly, there were only a few Star Spirit Stones left in his ring, all of which were prepared for that Yunyang Tree, and they couldn't be used easily at all, so he could only hope that he would be able to discover a large number of Star Spirit Stones again in the future.

Putting away the golden spirit objects around him, he decided not to tell the people of the Yu Wu clan about this first, lest they be too anxious and something unpleasant would happen.

Yang Ling took out the Yunyang tree again, observed it carefully, and found that there was not much change, but thinking about it, I don't know how many years have passed, and this tree has only grown so big.

Sitting in Fang, he felt some extremely vague special aura, and seemed to vaguely see some pictures, vague, trying to grasp but unable to grasp.

However, this breath is fleeting, and it is forgotten in a blink of an eye, although there is a feeling of endless aftertaste, but what he is recalling, he is not very clear.

Yang Ling sighed, put away the Yunyang tree, and then stood up and walked out.

He had been in retreat for a long time, and when he walked out of the martial arts station again, he saw the crowded pedestrians in front of him, and it was not an exaggeration to describe it as a sea of people, I am afraid that even the entire No. 2 station will be squeezed out.

"Look, it's him, he's Yang Ling!"

Crash~

A bunch of people gathered around and looked at Yang Ling like a monster.

He frowned slightly, very unaccustomed to the feeling of being pointed at, but the others did not show malice, he could only turn around and walk into the station again.

"Young Master Yang, the little one is named Ying Xun, and he is willing to attach himself to you!" a man squeezed through the crowd, walked over quickly, and yelled loudly.

The man's face was flushed, his voice trembled slightly, and it was clear that he had mustered up the courage for this moment, and decided to throw away his face in search of a powerful place to refuge.

Yang Ling glanced at the other party, he was just an ordinary Yuan Realm Great Perfection spiritual cultivator, and it was not worth mentioning at all.

"The little one is willing to become a war servant, saddle up the horse for Yang Gongzi, and do his best!" Seeing that Yang Ling didn't pay attention to his meaning, Ying Xun was in a hurry, took a step forward again, and shouted loudly.

There was a sudden uproar in the crowd, what is a war servant, if it sounds good, it is a thug next to the strong, if it is ugly, it is just a slave, in the eyes of outsiders, there is no dignity at all.

It is unbelievable that there are people who are willing to degenerate into servants.

However, there are also many people who straighten their ears and their eyes shine, wanting to see if Yang Ling will agree, if he agrees, it is estimated that many people will say the same request.

In this cruel world where the strong are respected, if you want to survive safely, you must either be strong enough, or you will be attached to a powerful figure or force.

Sometimes, for the sake of life, any face and dignity can be abandoned, after all, only by living can you have a chance to get ahead.

"Legend has it that those high-ranking immortals also have many war servants, and although those people are servants, no one dares not to fear them!"

"Alas~ Don't talk about those, at least in this mysterious world, if this surnamed Yang is willing to protect me, then wouldn't I have to go sideways?"

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Yang Ling frowned, glanced at the shadow search coldly, and then brushed his sleeves and left.

You must know that the war servant of the Great Perfection of the Ordinary Yuan Realm is nothing more than a burden to him at this time.

Ying Xun's face turned red, and he looked around blankly, and then knelt down in the eyes of everyone.

"Ying Xun is willing to follow Yang Gongzi, I hope Gongzi can be fulfilled!"

Looking at this scene, the hearts of the war servants around Yang Ling could be described as mixed, they didn't know whether they should be happy or sad, whether they should sigh about their luck, or how unlucky they were.

Inside the Wu Clan's station

Yang Ling looked at Wu Hua and Wu Xi, who had gradually recovered in front of him, and asked softly, "What's the situation in the No. 1 station?"

"It's empty! The Ji clan and the Yan clan are nowhere to be found, and the Baili clan and the Huang clan are also missing a lot of people, I heard that they found some secret treasures in the ancient ruins, and went to rob them. Wu Xi lowered his head and said in a weak voice.

Yang Ling was distressed, looking at the timid Wu Xi, he knew that the incident that day had caused too much harm to these two women, they were ice and jade, but they almost stripped off their clothes in front of those eyes full of **, for girls, it was a great shame, maybe they will never forget!"

"What about the Lu people?"

"They have been in the station, they haven't left, and they don't seem to care much about the treasures that the Baili clan and the Huang clan are strong!"

Yang Ling nodded, and was about to ask about other things.

But at this moment, there was a rapid knock on the door.

Opening the door, he saw several familiar faces.

Several of them were his war servants, and one of them was Yu Rui, who had been absent for a long time.

It stands to reason that Yang Ling should be happy if he hasn't seen him for such a long time, but his face is covered with frost, and there is a terrifying killing intent stirring outside his body.