The strongest immortal emperor in the reborn city

Chapter 228 Preparing the Refiner
Huaxia, Yanjing City.

In the crystal clear night sky, the bright moon hangs high, the stars twinkle, and a few misty white clouds gently wander through the night sky, embellishing the tranquil night sky with incomparable beauty.

A gust of night wind blows past, making the clear night sky more refreshing and pleasant.

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

However, in this hot summer, his old body was actually wearing a long windbreaker, which wrapped his old body, and it seemed that he was still afraid of the cold.

He is Murong Tianqi, one of the four great protectors in the three eastern provinces.

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

I believe that as long as Xiao Yao gives him another injection, all the cold poison in his body will be completely expelled.

"Deng deng deng..."

There was a sound of hurried footsteps, and a tall and fierce man rushed in hastily.

This body is exactly Murong Tianqi's bodyguard, Tianhen.

"My lord, the informant from the Shangguan family has sent news that Shangguan Qianshui has invited the Wild Lion to send experts to Qinglin City. I am afraid that the Wild Lion is going to attack Xiao Yao..." Tianhen hurriedly said to Murong Tianqi, There was some worry in his tone.

Hearing Tianhen's words, Murong Tianqi didn't show a surprised expression on his face, it seemed that the news that Tianhen said had already been expected by him.

"Okay... I see..." Murong Tianqi picked up the teacup on the table, and took another sip of the tea.

Seeing Murong Tianqi's calm look, Tianhen was a little puzzled.

"My lord, don't you worry about Xiao Yao? If he is killed by the people sent by the Wild Lion, wouldn't it be more difficult for us to deal with the Wild Lion? Should we send someone to protect Xiao Yao now?" Tianhen couldn't help asking.

After listening to Tianhen's words, Murong Tianqi shook his head lightly, then put down the teacup in his hand.

"No need, as the future disciple of Lord Ghost King, if he can't even solve this problem, then he is not worthy of being Lord Ghost King's disciple..."

"Now you send people to Qinglin City to protect his relatives and friends. Shangguan Haichuan was beaten to death by Xiao Yao with a brick. Shangguan Qianshui will definitely not let it go. He may use Xiao Yao's relatives..." Murong Tianqi said softly.

After listening to Murong Tianqi's words, Tianhen's face suddenly realized.

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

Immediately, Tianhen nodded slightly, and then quickly backed out.

After Tianhen withdrew, the whole room became quiet again.

Murong Tianqi's old body was leaning on the recliner, with a look of anticipation on his face.

"Boy, I hope you don't disappoint Lord Ghost King. If you can't even pass the wild lion test, then you are not worthy to be Lord Ghost King's disciple..." Murong Tianqi leaned on the recliner and muttered to himself.

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The clear night sky is getting deeper and deeper, and there are more and more stars in the sky, and they are getting brighter and brighter.

The silver-white moonlight poured down from the night sky, turning the entire land into silver-white, as if it had been covered with a layer of frost.

However, although the ground outside is this kind of silver-white frost, there is a place that is exactly the opposite of this silver-white land.

That is the ghost city of Qinglin City.

It was almost nine o'clock in the evening, and the city of ghost capital gradually became lively.

A blood-colored crimson moon hangs in the mid-air of the Ghost City, and the blood-red color turns the entire Ghost City into a bright red color.

Many vendors and customers wearing goblin masks wandered the blood-red street. The masks on their faces and the clothes on their bodies were all stained red by the bright red blood moon.

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

He was wearing a mask of King Yama, his legs were on the table, and he was sitting leisurely on an office chair and playing with a golden ball.

He is the current Palace Master of Ghost City, Xiao Yao.

After Xiao Yao came out from Zhang Min's place at noon, she went to find Xiao Xun'er, but Xiao Xun'er didn't come home, so she didn't have any better elixir for the time being.

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

Then he learned from Xiao Xun'er that Ziyun was the woman who had helped her in the mall back then.

After learning that Ziyun and Xiao Xun'er had no special relationship, Xiao Yao breathed a sigh of relief again. After all, Ziyun's background has not been clarified yet, so it would be bad if he got involved with her.

After talking with Xiao Xun'er, Xiao Yao came directly to the ghost capital of Qinglin City.

Because he promised the old Taoist in yellow robe last night that he would refine the weapon here today, so he is waiting here for the old Taoist's arrival.

There are two reasons why he waited for the old Taoist to come. One is that the old Taoist really saved his and Narcissus' lives last night. To express his gratitude, he should give the old Taoist some Nether Cold Iron.

The second point is that he wants to see if there is such a thing as Yang Jin in Lao Dao's place.

Because the golden ball in his hand is temporarily unusable, he feels that the lines on the ball must be unusual.

Otherwise, Widow Li couldn't have spent so much effort to seduce herself to get the lines on the ball.

"Deng deng deng..."

There was a sound of hurried footsteps, and Bai Wuchang, who was dressed in white and had a handsome face, walked in quickly.

"My lord, an old Taoist came to see you..." Bai Wuchang bowed and said.

After hearing Bai Wuchang's words, Xiao Yao was shocked, and quickly took his legs off the table.

"Ma De, this old man is finally here. I have been waiting for him for more than an hour, call him in quickly..." Xiao Yao couldn't help cursing softly.

After listening to Xiao Yao's words, Bai Wuchang hurried out again.

Soon, an old Taoist priest in a yellow Taoist robe walked in slowly.

However, the old Taoist priest had a different mask on his face.

It was an extremely ugly grimace.

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

"Ahem... little friend, I didn't expect you to be the master of this city of ghosts. I'm so lucky to know someone of such noble status as you..." After the old man in yellow robe walked in, he hurriedly greeted Xiao Yao Said.

After listening to the old Taoist's words, Xiao Yao couldn't help but snorted softly.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, I have been waiting for you for more than an hour, do you still have any sense of time, you begged me for materials, I have to wait for you wronged!?" Xiao Yao said coldly .

"Ahem... little friend, actually it's not my fault. I heard that you have to wear a mask when you enter this city of ghosts. I searched outside for a long time before I bought this mask..." The old man hurriedly pointed to the mask on his face. The mask said to Xiao Yao.

After hearing what the old man said, Xiao Yao finally understood why the old man wore such an ugly mask.

It turned out that this product was a mask that I bought outside.

But just buy it if you buy it, what the hell are you doing buying such an ugly one.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, don't waste time, don't you want to refine weapons, do you have any treasures like Yangjin, if you have any, give me some..." Xiao Yao couldn't help but glanced at the old man, directly into the subject.

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

Immediately afterwards, a wry smile appeared in his ugly grimace mask.

"Ahem...Little friend, are you kidding me? Yangjin is priceless. I only have a little bit of it on me. I can't just give it to you... Don't you have Yangjin on you? Why do you want my Yangjin..." the old man in yellow robe couldn't help but said with a mournful old face.

"The Yangjin on my body is suddenly unusable, otherwise I wouldn't ask you for it..." Xiao Yao frowned and explained to the old man in Huangpao.

When the old man in yellow robe heard Xiao Yao's words, he was instantly stunned.

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

Will something like Yang Jin suddenly become unusable?
What a joke, this thing has no production date, it must not expire.

"Ahem... little friend, you should find a decent reason for your reasons, no... Yangjin is a treasure, how can such a precious thing be used if it can't be used..." The old man in yellow robe coughed twice, his tone All in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)