After a short period of excitement, Yang Ling packed up his mood, put away the spirit pill formula, swallowed a large handful of the spirit pill and began to meditate and cultivate, now that the spirit pill is in hand, he wants to recover the realm as soon as possible, and then return to the earth, this matter is urgent. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Half a month has passed, Yang Ling has barely left this canyon, a large amount of Qi Pill swallowed, the Yuan Qi has grown to the Shen Yuan Realm, but Yang Ling is not satisfied, to reach the amount of Yuan Qi in the Great Perfection of the Shen Yuan Realm, even if he eats all the Qi Transformation Pills in his hand, it will not be used, because the Qi Pill is too low-grade, he needs the second grade pill to quickly replenish the vitality, but the second grade of the pill, he doesn't even have a pill.

It seems that we have to find other sects on this planet!

Yang Ling was about to stand up, his heart moved, he looked up at the location of the Desire Immortal Palace, and saw a red streamer coming from the northeast, and in the blink of an eye, it fell on the collapsed ruins of the Desire Immortal Palace.

And this is just the beginning, not long after, several rays of light of different colors came in a row around him, and soon eight figures fell, Yang Ling swept it with his divine sense, and then his body also appeared on the top of the mountain with a shake.

There were a total of nine people present, basically all of them were in the Shenyuan realm, and two of them were known to Yang Ling, who were the original masters of the Desire Immortal Palace, and the Four Palm Sects were also among them.

"Yang Daoyou, you're not dead?" the Four Palms Sect visibly froze.

Yang Ling greeted him indiscriminately, and said in a slightly happy tone: "I escaped that day, but it's a pity...... The Desire Immortal Palace is ruined!"

There was silence at the scene, the Desire Immortal Palace was the largest immortal gate in Qinlong Xing, and it was wiped out in the blink of an eye, leaving only two masters, and thousands of disciples died in an unknown way.

The Four Palms Sect no longer has the coquettish and enchanting of the past, it seems to have aged more than ten years at once, and said with a sad expression: "The palace master is dead, the Desire Immortal Palace is destroyed, this 10,000-year-old foundation is completely destroyed, I invite you to come today, I want to ask all my colleagues to help me rebuild the Desire Immortal Palace!"

Several people didn't make a sound, their eyes were rolling wildly and their own calculations, Yang Ling didn't have the slightest pity for this Desire Immortal Palace, what is the use of building this kind of little scum sect? So he arched his hand and said to a few people: "What the Four Palms Sect said, I won't interfere as an outsider, I want to ask everyone who has a second-grade pill to replenish vitality in their hands, if there is, I am willing to exchange medicinal materials or other items!"

One of the old men glanced at Yang Ling and said, "I have a copy of the Danfang you want, but what do you exchange it for?"

Yang Ling waved his hand, and a two-foot-long three-color lotus root floated out.

"Three-Yuan Phantom Water Lotus?" two of the few people couldn't help but exclaim.

Yang Ling nodded and said to the old man, "How about exchanging this thing for your Dan Fang, I only need to make a copy."

The old man nodded ecstatically, stretched out his hand and grabbed this section of lotus root in his hand, and at the same time threw Yang Ling a jade slip, Yang Ling's divine sense probed in and took a look, and sure enough, it was a second-grade Dan recipe called Buyuan Dan.

Yang Ling took out a piece of jade and quickly reproduced it, and after returning the Danfang to the old man, he slightly arched his hand and said, "Thank you, then I won't bother you, go first!"

Seeing Yang Ling turn around, several people glanced at each other, then nodded slightly, and the old man opened his mouth and said, "This fellow Daoist waits!"

Yang Ling turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Haha, it's nothing, we just want to talk more with Daoist friends!" When the old man spoke, except for the Four Palms Sect, the remaining eight people surrounded Yang Ling in the middle.

Yang Ling's face was a little cold: "What do you mean?"

"Don't you understand here?" one of the middle-aged men smiled very happily, "Since Daoyou has a third-order Three-Yuan Phantom Water Lotus on his body, and there may be some other treasures, why don't you take it out and I'll open my eyes?

Yang Ling said with a dark face: "Do you want to kill people and rob money?"

"Haha, look at what Daoist friends said, we just want to see the world, the Three-Yuan Youshui Lotus is produced in the Heavenly God Continent Youshui Realm, we have only seen it on the treasure list, and Brother Dao is so eye-catching, it seems that he is not a monk of our Qinlong Star! ”

"Hehe, is it?" Yang Ling suddenly sneered a few times, his hand flipped and popped out the Gou Chen Flying Sword, and with the support of his vitality, the flying sword turned into a two-meter-long sword hanging above his head, exuding a fierce momentum and slowly spinning.

"Third-order magic weapon?" several people exclaimed almost at the same time, and then their eyes revealed a strong desire for possession.

"Kill him!Snatch the magic weapon and storage ring!" One of them yelled, and the eight people immediately took out magic weapons of various shapes and smashed them down on Yang Ling.

"I don't know if it's dead or alive!" Yang Ling rolled his eyes, and gently pressed the pet space card with his hand, a red light flashed, and a large insect more than two hundred meters long fell from the sky.

"Boom~"

The continuous magic weapon light smashed on the big insect, and the big insect couldn't help but squeak under the pain, and then a divine soul shock wave was sent out, and a terrifying divine soul power exploded in the air, and the eight people besieging Yang Ling didn't have time to snort, accompanied by the sound of the magic weapon Ding Ling falling to the ground, everyone's eyes bulged out before they could understand it, and the seven holes spurted blood in an instant, and then fell down.

"A bunch of scum~!"

Yang Ling sneered a few times, put away all the magic weapons on the ground with a wave of his hand, and then looked through the eight people side by side, and found that there were no storage rings and storage bracelets, only a small storage bag that was soft and collapsed, and the space inside was only one meter square, and there were scattered some medicinal herbs and small things, among which there was a small Dan furnace, which made him a little overjoyed.

After thinking about it for a while, Yang Ling put all the contents of these storage bags into his ring, and then hung them all around his waist.

The Four Palms Sect was also affected by the soul of the big bug, but it was a little farther away, and at this time, he was lying on the ground with a pale face, looking at this super big bug that suddenly appeared in horror.

Yang Ling glanced at the Four Palms Sect, put away the big worm, and then stood on top of the flying sword with a flash of his body.

"Yang Daoyou, wait~!" Seeing that Yang Ling seemed to be leaving, the Four Palms Sect trembled and got up.

"What else is the matter with you?" Yang Ling stood on top of the flying sword and looked at this woman condescendingly.

"Yang Daoyou, aren't you looking for a way to leave Qinlong Xing, I can help with this matter!" said the Four Palms Sect in fear.

"How long will it take for the Spirit Boat of the Nine Heavens Dao Palace to come?" Yang Ling asked lightly.

"There are still three years, but I have a distress talisman in my hand, which was given to me by the messenger of the Nine Heavens Dao Palace last time, as long as I activate the talisman, he will come to rescue me in a month or so. ”