"Shi Jinglong is a bit old after all. I can disguise his appearance, but his hair color is difficult to control.
There's no way to make it exactly the same, there will be some flaws."
Yang Ling rushed to the destination quickly, knowing that he had flaws.
If you bump into those Grandmaster, your secret will most likely be revealed.
Not long after, Yang Ling had already seen the palace.
According to the map, the entrance is in this palace.
However, this palace is now regarded as the territory of No Return Fishing Village, and many children from the fishing village are stationed there.
"Senior Shi."
Along the way, several boys from the fishing village saluted him.
Yang Ling imitated Shi Jinglong's expression and nodded gently.
"Senior, where is Constable Yang?"
From the yard not far behind him, the voice of Zhao Zheng suddenly came.
He Tongchen, Jieshu, Jie Hai, and Qin Kunlun came up one after another and looked at Yang Ling with solemn expressions.
Yang Ling said calmly, "He has something to do and will come back later."
Zhao Zheng's heart sank.
Hua Zhuo shook his head slightly, he had already guessed the opponent's outcome.
Although he had a conflict with the other party, he is now dead. Now that the strongest Upper Sixth Rank on their side is dead, aren't the remaining ones just waiting to be slaughtered?
Hui Kong, Dongfang Haojie, Chi Qingyao and other Sect disciples who had some dealings with Yang Ling sighed secretly.
Such an outstanding person was just gone.
There are those who sigh, and there are those who rejoice.
However, no one dares to express themselves directly in this situation.
In addition to the Rong Tribe, Sixth Rank made several strange sounds at once.
"Don't worry, Yang Ling is going to see Fourth-Rank Grandmaster, not to die, right?"
"In such a hurry, I thought you suspected that this senior had bad intentions."
Chu Ling glanced at the Rong Tribe masters who were gloating over their misfortune, and his expression became more solemn.
With these people, there is little hope of leaving Fire Flood Dragon Island alive.
Zhao Zheng slowly lowered his head, and no one could see the expression on his face.
Qin Kunlun suddenly asked:
"Senior, Yang Ling won't die unexpectedly, right?"
Zhao Yingying They all stared at Yang Ling's expression, trying to get some clues from his face to determine whether Yang Ling was dead.
As a result, they saw this 103-year-old senior striding towards them.
Qin Kunlun was slightly surprised. Did his words anger the other party?
"Are you Qin Kunlun from the Divine Sect?"
Yang Ling said lightly.
Qin Kunlun hurriedly clasped his fists:
"Exactly."
"You have something nice with you, give it to me."
Yang Ling stretched out his hand and said.
Qin Kunlun A look of horror flashed in his eyes, what is the other person saying!?
"Senior... junior doesn't know what senior means?"
Qin Kunlun said cautiously, holding the last glimmer of hope.
"Then you come with me, Hua Jinsong and River Elder want to see you."
Yang Ling beckons.
Qin Kunlun immediately took out "Fire Flood Dragon Blood" and respectfully placed it in Yang Ling's hand:
"Senior, please accept it."
Yang Ling folded his palm and retracted it into Green Dragon Ring.
Then he looked at Zhao Yingying and stretched out his hand:
"You also have something nice, give it to me."
Zhao Yingying The dignified Princess Zhao State, whose father is King of Pinglan, has she ever been intimidated like this!?
She finally got a Fire Spirit Pearl, how could she...
"No? Hua Jinsong and River Elder want to see you."
Yang Ling said lightly.
Zhao Yingying took a deep breath, took out the wooden box in which Fire Spirit Pearl was stored, and handed it to Yang Ling.
Yang Ling took the wooden box and turned around and left without talking nonsense to them.
There was silence.
After a long while, Qin Kunlun sneered, "Yang Ling will betray us even before he dies."
Dongfang Haojie hesitated to speak, why did he feel that after contacting Yang Ling, the other party did not look like this kind of person?
But at this time, he knew that if he spoke he would be criticized, so not speaking was the best choice.
Zhao Yingying looked at Zhao Zheng angrily:
"Fourth Brother, what do you think you should do about this matter!"
Zhao Zheng raised his head with a slight smile on his face:
"Everyone else is dead, what are you going to do?"
"How about we find his body and give you a good beating to relieve your anger?"
Qin Kunlun remained silent.
Zhao Yingying saw that Zhao Zheng was angry and looked sarcastic.
Xu Qingnian sighed lightly:
"Dangdang Sixth-Rank Iron Clothes..."
"Yes, Constable Yang is Sixth-Rank Iron Clothes. Our officer Zhao State died in a place like this. We must ask for an explanation."
Zhao Zheng dropped a word and turned to leave.
"You should be silent at this time."
He Tongchen glared at Xu Qingnian and quickly caught up with Zhao Zheng.
"Amitabha, Yang Benefactor originally came to the end of this trip and wanted to sit down with us Arhat Temple. I am really jealous of the talent."
Jieshu shook his head slightly, leading Jie Hai and the others to chase Zhao Zheng, wanting to see if he had any other options.
"What did I say..."
Xu Qingnian whispered secretly.
Over there Rong Tribe, Sixth-Rank Heavenly Wolf Guard came to Chu Ling:
"Princess, that Yang Ling looks very powerful, but turns out he is also a weakling. He betrayed his own people in a few seconds.
This kind of character can actually catch as many Spy as Heavenly Wolf Guard.
I think he is extremely lucky."
Chu Ling glanced at him and muttered:
"The man is dead, can you get over the previous battle?"
If you continue like this, your cultivation will only stabilize.
Yang Ling Even if you die, you will still be haunted by your inner demons."
Until she turned around and left, Sixth-Rank Heavenly Wolf Guard still stood there blankly, looking very ugly.
"Fire Flood Dragon Blood and Fire Spirit Pearl have been obtained. The wooden box prepared by Zhao Yingying is not simple. It can actually crush Fire Spirit Pearl and Radiation Power. If I were not familiar with them, it would be difficult to tell them apart."
Yang Ling swaggered into the palace and found the entrance point according to the map.
A mouthful of Dry Well.
Now he only needs to jump out of this mouth of Dry Well to see Old Ancestor.
But there were many disciples from the fishing village standing around, some chatting, some resting, and some eating.
It would be too conspicuous to jump down like that.
Yang Ling walked to Dry Well and leaned over to look.
"Brother Shi, we've searched here, and there's no clue."
A Minor Grandmaster from No Return Fishing Village came forward.
He suddenly felt something strange.
This 103-year-old Shi Jinglong seems to have much brighter hair.
At this time, Hua Jinsong, River Elder, and Old Tu walked over while talking.
River Elder couldn't help but frown after seeing Yang Ling.
What's wrong?
"Junior brother, come here."
He waved.
Yang Ling Suddenly a silver coin slipped out of the sleeve robe and fell Dry Well.
"Oops."
Yang Ling looked unhappy and shouted to River Elder:
"Senior brother, I dropped my silver, wait until I pick it up."
After saying that, he jumped into Dry Well.
The No Return Fishing Village Minor Grandmaster smiled and shook his head, then walked towards Hua Jinsong and the others.
"It's been so many days and I still haven't found the entrance. If we wait for Thirty Days's deadline, both Zhao State and Rong Tribe will realize something is wrong."
"By then, the island will not be peaceful."
River Elder focused back on business, not paying attention to Yang Ling:
"Brother Hua, shouldn't we take drastic measures? Let's dig deep into the ground ourselves!"