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Chapter 1860 Fengdu City

"Bing Ling is the only Nascent Soul cultivator in this world. He is like a god. He can kill anyone he wants with every move he makes. No one can resist him. It is natural for Wan Zhonghai to be afraid of him." Ye Xiong said.

"The ice spirit has been alive for thousands of years, and its personality has completely changed. Wan Zhonghai watched everyone around him die, and was killed by the ice spirit in various ways. In the end, he had no choice but to sneak out quietly and destroy his body.

, came to the ghost world. After coming to the ghost world, he probably still felt uneasy, and finally hid in the Ten Thousand Bat Cave, not going out all day long, for fear of being discovered by the ice spirit that penetrates the sky and the earth." Bing Ling continued.

"You have to be so scared of a person that you would destroy your body and hide in this dark place. To put it nicely, he is the King of Ten Thousand Bats. To put it badly, he is just a pathetic person."

After listening to Bing Ling's introduction, Ye Xiong finally understood.

"Thankfully he is locked up here and doesn't know about the outside world. Otherwise, he would know that Bingling is dead and we would be in trouble."

"If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later. We have gained a lot this time!" Ye Xiong laughed.

He called out the remaining three spirits.

Wood spirits, fire spirits, sword spirits, and ice spirits were all very happy and envious when they saw that the ice spirits entered the illusion realm and could transform into human forms.

"Bing'er has taken the pseudo-Qilin inner elixir. These inner elixirs won't have much effect on her anymore. Let's share them!"

Ye Xiong took out the remaining three inner elixirs and gave them one to each of them.

Although these inner elixirs have mostly attributes, they can be refined with different attributes, but it just takes more time and the absorption effect is not that good.

"Thank you, Master."

"Thank you, Master."

"Long live my master."

The three spirits were all very happy and expressed their thanks one after another.

"And this, you guys should share it as well. I only have two drops left."

Ye Xiong took out the bottle containing ten drops of essence and blood, and after giving one drop to himself for later use, the rest was divided equally between the three of them.

In this way, each of them can get three drops of blood essence, which will definitely increase their cultivation level a lot.

Wood spirits should have no problem entering the magical realm. As for sword spirits and fire spirits, even if they cannot enter the illusion realm, they are almost there.

After getting what they wanted, the three spirits entered Ye Xiong's inner world one after another and went into seclusion to refine.

"Master, where are we going now?" Bing Ling asked.

Ye Xiong thought for a moment and said, "We don't know much about the ghost world. Now we can only ask Master Golden Eagle for help."

"Didn't you say that Fengdu City has been sealed off? Can we still go?"

"Go and take a look first before talking."

Bing Ling nodded, then plunged into Ye Xiong's body.

In the next few days, Ye Xiong kept on traveling and flew to Fengdu City.

Five days later, he finally reached the sky outside Fengdu City. He looked at the big city in the distance, plunged into darkness.

Fengdu City is the largest city in the ghost world, and it is also the area with the highest concentration of monks, with many people coming and going.

There were not many monks seen in the entire ghost world, but there were quite a few in Fengdu City.

There is an air defense restriction over the city; there are monks from the ghost world guarding the city gate, and Ye Xiong is not sure that he will not be seen through.

God knows if Mengsha will be here. If we meet her again, it will be a dead end.

At this moment, suddenly a figure flew staggering behind him.

Suddenly, he couldn't bear it anymore and fell down from the air, falling heavily into the woods.

"If gold doesn't change, why is he here?"

Ye Xiong looked at the familiar figure and recognized him as Jin Buhuan, a disciple of Wanfo Temple whom he had met in Wanbat Cave.

Ye Xiong glanced behind him and saw that no one was following him. Then he flew to his side, helped him up, and asked urgently: "Jin Buhuan, what's wrong with you?"

After checking his body, Ye Xiong breathed a sigh of relief.

His energy was just exhausted, and he only suffered minor injuries, so there was no major problem.

He took out a Moisturizing Pill from his body, stuffed it into his mouth, and let him drink it.

After taking the elixir into his stomach and refining it, Jin Buhuan finally woke up and regained some strength, saying, "Thank you for your help, brother."

"Jin Buhuan, why are you here? Didn't you go exploring Wanbat Cave?" Ye Xiong asked strangely.

"Forget it, after finding nothing in Ten Thousand Bat Cave, when the four of us left, we were attacked by the Black and White Ghost King of the Ghost Realm. All three of them were killed, and I was the only one who escaped death." Jin Buhuan said with heavy breaths.

"You are the only one who escaped, how is this possible?" Ye Xiong frowned.

It stands to reason that Jin Buhuan is only a half-step golden elixir. His strength is far inferior to that of Prince Sha and Bing Lan. How could he escape the pursuit?

"Maybe the Black and White Ghost King knew that Prince Sha and Binglan were Golden Elixir monks and specifically targeted them. For me, he only sent some ordinary ghosts to chase and kill me, so I was able to escape." After Jin Buhuan finished speaking, he stood up.

He got up and said hurriedly: "Brother, thank you for the elixir. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

After saying that, he stood up and walked quickly towards Fengdu City.

When he arrived at the gate of Fengdu City, he was immediately stopped. Jin Buhuan took out a token from his body, which was exactly a ghost order, and handed it over.

After the two interrogating ghost cultivators looked at the ghost order, they handed the token back to him and let him in.

After Jin Buhuan left, the remaining ghost cultivator immediately left his post and was replaced by another ghost cultivator.

Ye Xiong was filled with doubts and felt that something was fishy.

How could Prince Sha and Bing Lan die so easily?

Could it be that this is another conspiracy?

The other party deliberately severely injured Jin Buhuan without killing him. In this case, he had to ask for rescue.

The Golden Eagle Master is his only choice.

Ye Xiong seemed to understand what the other party wanted to do.

Their target is the Golden Eagle Master.

He followed quietly.

When he walked to the door, he took out the ghost order and handed it over.

The two ghost cultivators glanced at him, quickly returned the token, and let him in.

Fengdu City is very large, covering thousands of square kilometers, and the area is very large.

The rooms here are all very low, irregular, and very ugly.

Ghost cultivators have very low requirements for housing, which is normal.

A huge city, but it exudes a gloomy atmosphere like a cemetery, giving people a creepy feeling.

No wonder so many people are unwilling to come to the ghost world. Who can stand the environment here?

Ye Xiong hoped that he would never come to such a ghost place again in this life.

Most of the streets are ghost monks, some are demonic monks, and only a few are human monks.

When Ye Xiong walked in, he found that all the ghost cultivators were looking at him as if he were a monster.

Ye Xiong didn't have time to pay attention to this kind of gaze, and chose a place with few people to go to.

He must find the Golden Eagle Master as soon as possible, otherwise something will happen.

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