After a long time, Bai Yuqing recovered his mana and injuries to seventy-seven eighty-eight, then opened his eyes and got up, and walked towards Zhang Baoshun and Lin Shi.

Zhang Baoshun and Lin Shi both had red eyes, and they were like mad dogs towards Bai Yuqing, insulting Bai Yuqing.

"You bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

"I'm going to kill you, you return my master"

"Return my master!"

"If you have the ability, you let go of me, I want to fight you alone!"

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Bai Yuqing looked at the two of them expressionlessly, from the previous fierce scolding of Bai Yuqing, to now the two of them sympathize with each other, they are hugging their heads and crying, complaining about Ye Changqing's departure, Lin Shi is even more sad than Zhang Baoshun.

Bai Yuqing looked at the moon in the sky and muttered:

"Gulai's kindness can still be repaid, only the master and apprentice cannot be broken."

Why is this not the case with Lin Lao, Lin Lao raised himself from infancy, from babbling to being a young man, Lin Lao taught himself to read and write, and he has long regarded Lin Lao as a family member, if Lin Lao is also killed in front of his eyes like Ye Changqing, he will only be more crazy than these two.

After a while, Bai Yuqing said lightly:

"As I said before, I'll let you go!"

Immediately, he untied the ropes on the two of them, untied the seal of the two, Bai Yuqing left this place, flew halfway up the mountain, and he said to the two:

"My name is Bai Yuqing, and you two are welcome to seek revenge on me!"

Hearing this, Zhang Baoshun held his hands tightly, his nails were deeply inserted into his palms, blood flowed, and endless hatred rose in his heart.

After a while, he helped Lin Shi up and said:

"Senior brother, you go back to the sect, I'm going to go out and break through!"

With that, he left the canyon without looking back, leaving the pleading forest behind.

Imperial Ghost Sect.

Bai Yuqing searched for the place where the Imperial Ghost Sect provided disciples to refine ghost slaves-the Soul Suppression Tower.

The ghost raising Dafa of the Imperial Ghost Sect is the unique existence of the four sects, except for the other loose cultivators of the Imperial Ghost Sect who want to create ghost slaves, it is impossible to implement it at all, and the ghost raising Dafa of the Imperial Ghost Sect has a special place to provide the ghost qi of making ghost slaves, and this ghost qi is the existence of the ghost raising jar.

And the ghost qi is like the true qi of the monk, the ghost slave can only cultivate with the ghost qi, and only then can he produce more ghost qi, and with enough ghost qi, the ghost tank can be upgraded to a higher magic weapon faster.

And the ghost slave is another kind of life, when the refining of the ghost slave is successful, the ghost slave will forget the memory of his life, only by retaining the six desires of the previous life, the six desires of the ghost slave are strong, the strength of the ghost slave is stronger, and he can lead more ghost slaves to play the role of the ghost master, which is also the reason why he desperately wants to kill Ye Changqing, and many aspects of it meet Bai Yuqing's requirements.

Looking from afar, I saw a pitch-black iron tower standing on the edge of the cliff, with nine upturned sharp corners on the top of the tower, which were fixed to the ground by chains made of dark iron, and the tower body was nine floors above and below, and no door required an identity jade ring to enter.

Around the Soul Suppression Tower, there were disciples flying back and forth, Bai Yuqing also came to the front of the tower, took out the black jade ring, the jade ring slowly rose, blooming with dazzling white light, and then Bai Yuqing entered the Soul Suppression Tower.

The elders occupy the bottom two floors with the strongest ghostly aura, the personal disciples occupy the upper three layers, the inner disciples and the outer disciples occupy the upper four layers in turn, and the various disciples occupy the two layers.

Bai Yuqing looked down and saw a pitch-black pool at the bottom of the tower, with black gas bubbling from time to time, presumably this was the so-called ghost qi.

Bai Yuqing thought to herself: Ye Changqing is a mid-stage cultivator in the Spirit Palace Realm, and the ghost qi that wants to refine it into a ghost slave must be massive, and it will only be possible to reach the third layer.

In a moment, he came to the third floor, where many rooms had closed doors, and there were disciples coming in and out, but he found that there was a room with the door open, and the disciples who came and went were deliberately avoiding it and not entering it.

Bai Yuqing Fox wondered: Could it be that this room is different from other rooms?

With questions, Bai Yuqing walked into the room.

As soon as the front foot stepped in, the surrounding disciples looked at Bai Yuqing with a ghostly expression, Bai Yuqing naturally ignored his gaze, even if there was really a ghost in this room, he was not afraid, and then he closed the door.

There was a stone bed on the floor of the room, and from time to time there were wisps of black gas as thin as cicada wings, which swirled and twisted like poisonous snakes in the room.

Bai Yuqing secretly said in his heart, refining ghost slaves is almost the same as refining pills, you can't use Ye Changqing to refine it from the beginning, you have to wait for the technique to be proficient.

Bai Yuqing took a female disciple of Fengshen Valley out of the Qiankun bag and placed it on the stone bed, this disciple looked at Bai Yuqing in extreme horror, and said in panic:

"Please let me go, do whatever you want me to do!"

Bai Yuqing is not a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, summons the Tianluo Bead, and with a stroke of mana, a bleeding wound appeared on the disciple's forehead, and then manipulates the Tianluo Bead to suck the life essence of the female disciple.

A moment later, a shriveled body sat on the stone bed in a posture of extreme fear and struggle, and then Bai Yuqing threw hundreds of magic tricks into this corpse.

After doing this, Bai Yuqing said something in his mouth, cut his right palm, forced out a drop of blood, and formed a sword trick with two fingers of his left hand, controlling this drop of blood into the corpse, and then shouted: Get up!

At this time, the surrounding black ghost qi frantically poured towards the corpse, forming a black vortex, and its sound was hoarse.

In a moment, a black and transparent gaseous thing came out of the dried corpse, and he immediately sealed his hands again, and injected countless magic tricks into this mass of gas, and the gas gradually solidified, and finally formed a soul-like substance that was indistinguishable from the dried corpse.

Bai Yuqing dodged and said behind this substance, drawing the charm of the ghost slave, after a burst of dragon flying and phoenix dance, the black ghost qi in the room became rich for a while, and then rushed to the charm, converging inside this mass of substance.

After a long time, the ghost energy slowly dissipated and no longer surged.

A "person" similar to a person floated on the stone bed, this "person" had the same face as a dry corpse, but his eyes were blank, his expression was wooden, Bai Yuqing looked at it for a long time, and secretly said in his heart, this should be a "ghost slave"!

The next step was to let the ghost slave recognize the master, he twisted his right wrist, palm up, and used mana to force out a drop of blood, controlling this drop of blood to shoot into the center of the ghost slave's eyebrows.

In an instant, as if injected into the soul, the ghost slave's expression became dark, his eyes became cold, and he immediately shouted: Meet the master!

Bai Yuqing surrounded the stone bed, looked at the ghost slave, and asked if his voice was a woman's voice, so he said lightly:

"You're my first ghost slave, so I'll give you a name—Lingyi!"

"Thank you for the name!" Lingyi said respectfully.

"Wait on the side!" Bai Yuqing said lightly.

"Yes!" Spirit.

Immediately, the spirit floated to the side, and there was no sound.

Bai Yuqing repeated the control process just now, and successfully refined more than 20 ghost slaves in a row, named Ling Er Ling 3 in turn, and for a while, the room was full of ghost slaves of different heights.

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