Huaxia, Yanjing city.

On the clear night sky, the moon hangs high, the stars twinkle, and several ethereal white clouds wander gently from the night sky, which makes the quiet night sky extremely beautiful.

Gusts of night wind blow by, making the clear night sky more refreshing and pleasant.

At this time, in an upscale villa, an old man was sitting on a recliner drinking tea.

However, in this hot summer, his old body was still wearing a big and long windbreaker, which wrapped his old body and looked as if he was still afraid of the cold.

He is the greedy wolf, Murong Tianqi, one of the four Dharma protectors in the three northeastern provinces.

Now Murong Tianqi's cold poison has been almost removed by Xiao Yao, and his old body is no longer shivering.

I believe Xiao Yao will get rid of all the cold poison in his body as long as he gives him another injection.

"Deng Deng Deng..."

A burst of rapid footsteps came, and a tall and fierce man rushed in.

This body is the bodyguard around Murong Tianqi, tianken.

"My Lord, the informant from Shangguan family has heard that Shangguan Qianshui has invited the crazy lion to send experts to Qinglin city. I'm afraid the crazy lion will fight Xiao Yao..." tianken quickly said to Murong Tianqi, with some worry in his tone.

Hearing tianken's words, Murong Tianqi didn't show a surprised expression on his face. It seemed that tianken had expected the news.

"OK... I see..." Murong Tianqi picked up the tea cup on the table and sipped the tea gently.

Seeing Murong Tianqi's calm appearance, tianmark was a little confused.

"Sir, don't you worry about Xiao Yao? If he is killed by the people sent by the crazy lion, it will be more difficult for us to deal with the crazy lion. Shall we send someone to protect Xiao Yao now?" Tian hen couldn't help asking.

After hearing tianken's words, Murong Tianqi shook his head gently, and then put down the tea cup in his hand.

"No, he is the future disciple of Lord ghost king. If he can't solve this problem, he doesn't deserve to be the disciple of Lord ghost King..."

"Now you send someone to Qinglin city to protect his relatives and friends. Shangguan Haichuan was beaten to death by Xiao Yao. Shangguan Qianshui will not give up. He may operate on Xiao Yao's relatives..." Murong Tianqi said softly.

After hearing Murong Tianqi's words, tianmark suddenly realized on his face.

It seems that Murong Tianqi means to see Xiao Yao's strength.

Then tianhen nodded slightly and hurried out.

After tianhen withdrew, the whole room became quiet again.

Murong Tianqi's old body leaned against the recliner, and his face looked forward to it.

"Boy, I hope you don't let the ghost King down. If you can't even break through the crazy lion level, you don't deserve to be the disciple of the ghost King..." Murong Tianqi leaned on the recliner and muttered to himself.

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The clear night sky is getting deeper and deeper, and the stars are more and more shining.

The silvery moonlight poured down from the night sky, turning the whole land into silvery white, like a layer of frost.

However, although the ground outside is this silvery frost, there is a place just opposite to this silvery earth.

That is the ghost city of Qinglin city.

Now it's almost nine o'clock in the evening, and the ghost city is gradually becoming lively.

A blood red moon hung in the sky of the ghost city. The blood red color reflected the whole ghost city into a bright red color.

Many vendors and customers with imp masks wandered on this blood red street, and their masks and clothes were all dyed red by the bright red blood moon.

At this time, a man wearing a black T-shirt and light jeans is sitting in the office on the third floor of Jianbao building.

With a Yama mask on his face and his legs tilted on the table, he was sitting leisurely in an office chair playing with a golden ball.

He is now the temple Lord of the ghost city, Xiao Yao.

After Xiao Yao came out from Zhang Min at noon, he went to find Xiao xun'er, but Xiao xun'er didn't go home, so she didn't have a better elixir in her hand for the time being.

After that, Xiao Yao asked about Xiao xun'er and Ziyun.

Then he knew from Xiao xun'er's mouth that Ziyun was the woman who had helped her in the mall.

After learning that Ziyun has no special relationship with Xiao xun'er, Xiao Yao relaxed again. After all, Ziyun hasn't figured out the details of this person. It's not good to have a relationship with her.

After talking with Xiao xun'er, Xiao Yao came directly to the ghost city of Qinglin city.

Because he promised the old Taoist Huang Pao last night that he would refine weapons here today, he is waiting for the old Taoist to come here now.

There are two reasons why he waited for the Taoist priest to come. One is that the Taoist priest did save his and Narcissus' lives last night. In order to express his gratitude, he should give the Taoist priest some cold iron in the dark.

The second point is that he wants to see if there are Yangjin and other things there.

Because the golden ball in his hand can't be used for the time being, he thinks the grain on the ball must be unusual.

Otherwise, widow Li could not spend so much time seducing herself and get the grain on the ball.

"Deng Deng Deng..."

A burst of rapid footsteps came over. I saw a handsome white Impermanence in white clothes.

"My Lord, an old Taoist came to you..." Bai impermanence bowed and said.

After hearing Bai impermanence's words, Xiao Yao excites his spirit and quickly takes his legs off the table.

"Madder, the old man has finally come. I've been waiting for him for more than an hour. Call him in..." Xiao Yao couldn't help scolding softly.

After hearing Xiao Yao's words, Bai impermanence hurried out again.

Soon, an old Taoist wearing a yellow Taoist robe came in slowly.

However, the old Taoist wore a mask different from others.

This is an extremely ugly face.

This face is much more disgusting than those little ghost masks on the street.

"Cough... Little friend, I didn't expect you to be the hall leader of the ghost city. I'm so lucky to know a noble person like you..." after the old Taoist Huang Pao came in, he quickly politely said to Xiao Yao.

After listening to the old Taoist, Xiao Yao couldn't help humming.

"Come on, stop talking nonsense. I've been waiting for you for more than an hour. Do you still have a sense of time? You beg me for materials, and I have to wait for you wrongly!?" Xiao Yao said coldly.

"Cough... Little friend, in fact, it's not my fault. I heard that you need to wear a mask when you enter the ghost city. I looked for it outside for a long time before I bought it..." the Taoist priest quickly pointed to the mask on his face and said to Xiao Yao.

Hearing this, Xiao Yao finally understood why the old Taoist wore such an ugly mask.

It turned out that the goods were masks bought outside.

But you can buy it. Why do you buy such an ugly one.

"Well, don't waste time. Don't waste time. Don't you want to refine weapons? Do you have any treasures like Yangjin? Give me some..." Xiao Yao couldn't help glancing at the old Taoist priest and directly brought him to the theme.

Hearing Xiao Yao's words, the old Taoist in yellow robe immediately looked confused.

Then there was a wry smile in his ugly mask.

"Cough... Little friend, are you kidding me? Yangjin is so valuable. I can't give it to you. Don't you have Yangjin? Why do you want my Yangjin..." the old Taoist Huang Pao said with an old face in mourning.

"The Yang gold on me suddenly can't be used, otherwise I won't ask you for it..." Xiao Yao frowned and explained to the old Taoist in yellow robe.

Old Taoist Huang Pao was stunned at Xiao Yao's words.

There was a look of deep disbelief in his old eyes.

Will Yangjin suddenly become unusable?

Are you kidding? This thing has no production date. It can't expire.

"Cough... Little friend, you should also find some decent reasons to find reasons. No... Yangjin is the most precious thing. How can such a precious thing not be used..." the old Taoist Huang Pao coughed twice, and his tone was full of disbelief.