My son Yang Jian has the qualities of an emperor

Inside the Wandering Soul Pass,

Yang Ling sat cross-legged in a quiet, deserted courtyard, refining the Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd in his hand day and night.

In the past few days, he has successfully left his soul mark on the third restriction of the gourd. Although the progress is slow, it is steady and steady.

Refining a spiritual treasure is a long-lasting process. Only when all the restrictions are branded with one's soul can the power of the spiritual treasure be truly exerted.

Li Jing and his wife have not been idle these days.

At the invitation of Dou Rong, the deputy general of the Wandering Soul Pass, they helped to capture General Xu and his followers. Among them, those who committed serious crimes were all executed in public by slow slicing, using torture to appease the public anger.

Yang Ling did not ask about these aftermath matters. His mind was now on refining the Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd.

As more and more restrictions were branded, Yang Ling could clearly feel that the Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd was getting closer and closer to him.

When he used his soul to control this treasure, he didn't need to control it deliberately. He only needed a thought, and the Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd would make various movements according to his wishes.

However, although he had the "new love" of the Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd, Yang Ling did not neglect the "old love" of the Falling Treasures and Money.

He would squeeze out a little time every day to sacrifice the Falling Treasures and Money.

However, refining the spiritual treasures required full concentration, and his soul was not strong enough, so he couldn't operate on two lines and sacrifice two spiritual treasures at the same time.

This also made him a little distressed.

It was too energy-consuming to have two top-grade spiritual treasures after only a few years of practice!

...

A few days later, Li Jing and his wife finally dealt with the aftermath of Youhun Pass.

They found Yang Ling, with a bit of fatigue on their faces, but more of a sense of relief.

"Brother Yang, everything has been arranged. Part of the money seized from the general's mansion was taken out and distributed to the parents and families of the murdered children. In addition, the court has appointed General Dou to take over the post of the general of Youhun Pass..."

Li Jing explained the results of the aftermath in detail, and then said: "According to what you said, Brother Yang, the cause of death of General Xu was determined to be the backlash of the evil treasure."

Yang Ling nodded slightly.

He was not afraid of revenge, he was simply afraid of trouble.

After all, although General Xu deserved to die, he was the general of the Shang Dynasty and a disciple of the Jiejiao. If he died in the hands of Yang Ling, someone would definitely come to investigate.

It's not like now, where it's done with a direct official document.

However, Li Jing and his wife didn't think of this level, and just thought he was a low-key person who didn't want to covet that little fame and fortune.

This is also more in line with their stereotype of Yang Ling.

"Since the matter here is over, let's continue on our journey."

After saying this, Yang Ling directly summoned the brand new Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd, which expanded hundreds of times and then lay horizontally in the air, like a huge gourd treasure ship.

He then jumped onto the gourd first, sat cross-legged in front, and motioned Li Jing and his wife to come up as well.

The gourd looked extraordinary at first glance, but Li Jing and his wife now knew that he was not an ordinary person, so they were not too surprised.

After the two jumped onto the gourd and sat cross-legged behind Yang Ling, the Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd turned into a rainbow light that rushed straight into the sky and rushed towards the north.

"Too fast!" Li Jing exclaimed in a hurry: "Brother Yang, go slower... Shi Niang is still pregnant..."

"Don't listen to him!" Yin Shi Niang said: "Brother Yang, go faster... Yes, faster... Yes, that's it, this feeling is so exciting..."

"It's better to go slower, it's safer!"

"It's better to go faster, it's exciting!"

"You two stop arguing, if you keep arguing, go flying on the sword!"

"..."

The three of them rode the Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd like a meteor chasing the moon, constantly heading north, passing many mountains, rivers, lakes, cities and passes along the way.

Every time they arrived at a place, Yin Shi Niang would use secret methods to search for Yuan Hong's whereabouts.

However, this action was like looking for a needle in a haystack, and no useful clues were found. Instead, they encountered many evil monsters along the way.

There were nightmare ghosts that specialized in entering dreams to kill people, mountain spirits that blocked the road and swallowed people, and river spirits that disguised themselves as boat girls to lure people into the river...

Yang Ling was not polite and threw them all away.

Just take it as exceeding the daily task.

Dozens of days later, the three finally arrived at Chentang Pass.

This place is close to the mountains and the sea, located in the northeast corner of the Shang Dynasty.

From here to the southeast is the territory of Jiang Huanchu, the Marquis of Dongbo, and to the northwest is the territory of Chonghouhu, the Marquis of Beibo.

Chentang Pass is so strategically located that the court allowed the Li family to guard this place for generations, which shows their trust in them.

After arriving at Chentang Pass, Li Jing and his wife began to prepare for the wedding, while Yang Ling said goodbye to the two and continued to head north.

Without Yin Shiniang's secret technique of searching for monsters, Yang Ling could no longer conduct a carpet search, so he simply increased his speed to the extreme, crossed mountains and seas, and soon came to the legendary place of practice where humans and monsters mixed - Chaoyang Valley.

According to the clues told to him by Lord Haotian and the deduction results of Master Xuandu, it is very likely that Yuan Hong is hiding here.

Yang Ling put away the Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd, took out a golden talisman from his treasure bag, pressed it lightly, and a golden talisman immediately appeared in the void.

The next moment, the talisman turned into golden light that cut through the sky and shot off into the distance.

This talisman was given to him by the Lord of Heaven, who said that with this talisman, all the heavenly soldiers and generals responsible for hunting down Yuan Hong would obey his orders.

After activating the talisman, Yang Ling wanted to sit down and wait quietly, but after thinking carefully, he finally activated the "Xing" secret and followed the golden light.

…

Tens of thousands of miles away, the burly Tianpeng Zhenjun was like a mountain, his eyes swept across the four gods in front of him firmly and sternly.

His brows were furrowed, and his tone revealed unquestionable majesty.

"This search for the Meishan demon fairy is related to the majesty of the heaven. You have searched for several months, but there is no useful clue so far!

If His Majesty knows, he will definitely punish you!

From today on, you must expand the search area and be more meticulous. Even if it is a fly, you must find out whether it is male or female!

I only want the result! I don't want to hear any more excuses! Do you understand?"

The four gods took the order and were about to open their mouths to agree, when suddenly a golden light streaked through the sky like a meteor and swooped towards them. The generals subconsciously took a defensive posture, but soon realized that the golden light had no malicious intent.

The golden light hovered in front of Tian Peng Zhen Jun and turned into a golden talisman.

Tian Peng Zhen Jun looked solemn, first respectfully clasped his fists and bowed, then reached out to touch the talisman.

The golden light on the talisman flowed, turning into words, appearing in his mind.

His expression gradually became complicated, as if he was weighing something.

Tian Hai Shen Jun on the side raised his eyebrows, he recognized the origin of the talisman, it was a talisman issued by the Emperor of Heaven, symbolizing the will and command of the Emperor of Heaven.

He stepped forward, looked at Tian Peng Zhen Jun and asked in a deep voice: "Marshal, does His Majesty have a new order?"

Tian Peng Zhen Jun nodded and said to the four gods: "His Majesty has ordered that the task of hunting down the Meishan demon fairy will be temporarily handed over to a lower world cultivator named Yang Ling.

Now Yang Ling is calling us to obey his orders!"

The four gods looked at each other in surprise.

They are all powerful people, otherwise they would not have been awarded the title of gods. Now they are suddenly asked to obey a lower world cultivator, and they are inevitably a little dissatisfied.

Tian Hai Shen Jun's eyes flashed with displeasure. He snorted coldly and said to Tian Peng Zhen Jun: "Who is this Yang Ling?

He wants to grab your position right away. Is he a relative of some star god?"

Tian Yu Shen Jun also whispered: "Why does an unheard-of casual cultivator ride on our heads?"

The remaining two gods also echoed.

Facing the doubts of his subordinates, Tian Peng Zhenjun frowned even more.

He was also very dissatisfied with this sudden order. When he heard the words of several generals, he couldn't help but feel a wave of emotion.

After all, he was the great marshal in charge of the heavenly soldiers. If any monk from the lower world had to obey his orders, wouldn't it make people look down on his authority?

How could he lead the heavenly soldiers and generals under his command in the future?

Thinking of this, Tian Peng Zhenjun said seriously: "Since His Majesty has given the order, we must obey it. However, since Yang Ling has come to our territory, we must let him know our rules!"

Before he finished speaking, a light laugh suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Then you have to tell me what your rules are?"

Tian Peng Zhenjun was startled, "Who is it!"

"The one who manages you."

Yang Ling took out the Heavenly Emperor Talisman with a smile and shook it in front of Tian Peng Zhenjun.

Looking at the Heavenly Emperor Talisman, Tian Peng Zhenjun and others were all stunned.

The real boss is right in front of them, but they haven't noticed it at all, and are still standing there preparing to set rules for him!

Tian Peng Zhenjun swallowed his saliva and whispered: "Are you the Yang Ling?"

"Do you understand the rules of the workplace?" Yang Ling said with a smile: "After all, I am your boss. Can you call your boss by his name?

At least you should call him...sir, right?"