C20 Blessed by Misfortune

Whoosh!

A light wind blew through the forest as transformed into a gust of wind and shuttled back and forth in the forest. In order to distance himself from the pursuers, he would naturally not sit still and wait for death.

Not long after Ye Ling entered the depths of the Golden Crow Mountain and entered a dark valley, he suddenly felt a sharp pain from his right shoulder.

Plop!

Ye Ling knelt on one knee, blood flowing out of his mouth, his face instantly became as pale as paper, while the blood from the arrow wound on his right shoulder had actually turned dark.

"What?" Was there any poison on the arrow? "

Ye Ling's expression changed, he raised his hand and pulled the arrow out, only to see a black blood spurt out, the arrow's tip was pitch black, it was obvious that it was filled with poison.

"Despicable!"

"Zhao Tianhu deserved to die, but unfortunately, he was not able to kill Ye Yunshuang!"

Ye Ling was furious in his heart, knowing that he had been poisoned, he was extremely furious. He clenched his fists tightly, yet was able to feel the poison in his body go deep into his bone marrow, as if the poison would attack his heart at any moment.

Gritting his teeth, Ye Ling looked around at the forest, and then quickly entered the depths of the valley. Not long after entering the valley, he felt that he could no longer hold on, so he went to find a cave to force the poisonous blood out of his body as soon as possible.

Inside the dark cave, Ye Ling was seated cross-legged on the ground, his face a mix of black and white. The blood in his body seemed to have stopped flowing, and his entire body started to stiffen.

Ye Ling clenched his teeth, and continued to control the Spirit Qi to flow through his body, he tried to think of a way to remove the poison in his body, but after a few attempts, he still failed.

Puff!

Ye Ling was agitated and restless. Suddenly, his blood started churning as a mouthful of black blood spewed out from the depths of his throat and fell to the ground. A ball of black smoke rose directly from the ground with an extremely ear-piercing sound.

"Bastard!" The poison was so strong that even spiritual energy was unable to expel it from his body. What should I do? "

Ye Ling's face revealed a sinister look. He could feel the terror of the deadly poison, but he was helpless to do anything about it.

"Does the heavens want me, Ye Ling, to die?"

"Father is waiting for me to save him. I can't die here right now!"

Ye Ling's eyes became cold, knowing that there was nothing he could do, his heart was filled with unwillingness, seven days had passed in a flash, and now that he had been poisoned, he did not even know where the aconitine was. To him, this was simply adding frost to the snow.

In his heart, Ye Ling was extremely furious. He hated himself for being incapable and being plotted against, which actually delayed his plans. This was a fact that he could not accept.

Boom! *

However, just as Ye Ling was burning with anxiety, he did not know what to do. Suddenly, a loud sound came out from his body, followed by a red light that was as bright and dazzling as blood.

"This?"

"Is it the Buried Skies Coffin? Can it help me? "

Ye Ling was surprised. He sensed that the red light was coming from the Buried Skies Coffin in his body. He saw instead the light of hope, because that was his last hope.

Not allowing him to think too much, Ye Ling hurriedly closed his eyes to sense the Buried Skies Coffin. The reason he was able to grow to this state was all because of the Buried Skies Coffin's help.

Whoosh!

A gust of wind blew, causing Ye Ling's primordial spirit to feel a warm current from the Buried Skies Coffin, which actually flowed along the thousands of blood veins, and quickly spread to all the corners of his body.

The pain caused by the poison gradually disappeared, and the blood in his body was quickly circulating. The poison that fused with his blood was quickly flying out of his body.

"The poison is disappearing?"

Ye Ling was shocked. The poison that was hiding within his body was really being expelled out of his body by the Buried Skies Coffin. To Ye Ling, this was practically falling from the sky in joy.

Using his mind to feel the Buried Skies Coffin, Ye Ling felt like he was sinking into a dream. The blood in his body boiled, as if he was bathing in the starlight and was surrounded by stars.

The Buried Skies Coffin was very mysterious. Every time Ye Ling fell into deep danger, it would take the initiative to appear and help Ye Ling solve his problem.

The night was long and long. A night's time passed in the blink of an eye, yet Ye Ling had unknowingly fallen into a dream.

Whoosh!

Ye Ling opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of impure Qi. His complexion was rosy and the Qi in his body was very stable.

"Buried Skies Coffin, this item is indeed extraordinary. The lucky chance Elder Li was referring to should be Buried Skies Coffin."

Ye Ling was clear-headed, and rejoiced in his heart. If he did not die from a great disaster, there would definitely be a blessing in disguise, and when he thought back to what Elder Li had said, Ye Ling actually knew that his greatest reliance was the Buried Skies Coffin.

Outside the cave, the breeze was cool and refreshing.

Ye Ling stood up, and after feeling that there were no abnormalities in his body, he immediately nodded with a smile. Just as he was about to leave the cave, Ye Ling suddenly felt a rustling noise from behind him.

"Hmm?"

He only saw that in the depths of the cave, there was actually a cave entrance. Last night, because Ye Ling was heavily injured, he did not have the time to check everything in the cave, so he had been negligent of this place.

When he saw the entrance to the cave, Ye Ling could not help but frown, and thought to himself: There's a cave inside, could it be that there's a different cave inside?

Ye Ling was suspicious in his heart. Searching for aconitine was naturally important, but he didn't have the slightest clue as to why this place was strange at all.

After being silent for a long time, Ye Ling walked towards the entrance of the cave with large strides.

"This is' Pill Fragrance '!"

Ye Ling took a light sniff, and the moment he smelled the fragrant aroma, he suddenly felt refreshed. He couldn't help but become shocked and doubtful as he looked into the cave.

That's right!

Ye Ling was originally a young master from a large clan in his previous life, so he often took all kinds of miraculous medicine. He was extremely familiar with the smell of the medicine, so he was sure that the fragrance was actually the smell of the medicine.

Ye Ling frowned. In this deep mountains and forests, there was no sign of anyone around. How could a medicinal pellet possibly appear?

After looking at the cave entrance, Ye Ling fiercely gritted his teeth, and directly rushed into the cave, preparing to investigate everything.

When Ye Ling stepped into the cave, his vision was completely black. After going through nine turns and eighteen turns, he only saw a dazzling light in front of him, and then a picture appeared in front of him.

The mountains and the waters were verdant and full of flowers. Birds were chirping and the fragrance was fragrant. The scenery was pleasing to the eye. It was simply a paradise, and the people were amazed beyond belief.

On the contrary, it made him a little at a loss. Looking at his surroundings and seeing the blue sky and white clouds in the sky, he was sure that this place was a paradise within the mountains.

The fragrance in the air became even stronger, Ye Ling could not help but swallow his saliva, and then quickly rushed into the forest, following the smell.

Passing through the dense forest, Ye Ling saw a thatched cottage in front of him.

Ye Ling was a little confused. There was clearly someone living here, but he didn't sense any aura from them. After pondering for a long time, Ye Ling arrived in front of the thatched cottage.

Ye Ling's expression changed greatly as he anxiously turned around. He only saw an old man dressed in black robes, and it was unknown when this surprised him.

"Good boy, you dare to enter this old Taoist's territory? I think you must have eaten the heart of a leopard to have such guts, right?"

The old man's hair was in a mess, he had a sloppy appearance, his face was filled with anger as he squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Ling, causing the Profound Spirit Qi in his body to converge, causing Ye Ling to not be able to see his cultivation.

"Who are you?"

Ye Ling frowned, the old Daoist could tell at a glance that he was not a good person, to be able to live in the deep mountains, how could he be a normal person.

Just that, when Ye Ling was questioning the old Dao, a scene appeared in Ye Ling's mind as he waved his fist. The old Dao in front of him had actually turned into a golden "Head of the Guards".

"What?" Could it be that he's the 'Golden Crow' I'm looking for? "

Ye Ling was very happy that he found out the true identity of the old Daoist in front of him. He had never thought that he would find the "aconitine" he was looking for.

"What the hell?"

Seeing Ye Ling standing there and giggling foolishly, the old Daoist felt his expression become a little unnatural. He felt his entire body go numb, and thought to himself, "Forget it, another one sending himself to his death, just a hundred people would be enough to cultivate 'Ten-thousand Dans'!"

"Brat, listen carefully, this old man's name is" Wu Liangxin ", if you barge into my territory, you will be punished, hand over your heart, and I will spare your life!"

The old Daoist laughed grandly, and revealed an evil expression as he looked at Ye Ling in front of him. In his eyes, Ye Ling was just a medicine that had fallen into his trap, how could he let him go so easily?

"No conscience?"

"What bullshit! Look at you, you're not a good bird. You want me to hand over the 'heart'? Do you think I'm stupid?" Without a master, even if you don't do anything, you will still die! "

Ye Ling backed off, knowing that the old Taoist in front of him was the "aconitine", he would naturally not be careless. Wanting him to hand over the heart, was simply a pipe dream.

"Oh?"

"It's not up to you to decide since you've come to my place. Since you won't listen obediently, I'll have to do it myself!"

The old Daoist "Wu Liangxin" chuckled as he looked at Ye Ling. The words "those who died in her hands" had all been sent on the road by him, so today was naturally no exception.

"Wait!"

"What do you want with my heart?"

Seeing that Wu Liangxin wanted to attack him, Ye Ling was not anxious at all. He raised his hand to stop Wu Liangxin and asked him the reason instead.

"Humph!"

"Stinking brat, you don't have to play around with me anymore. I have seen countless people, and with your little dandies, you think you can get my secret out?"

Wu Liangxin smiled majestic, his smile extremely cold and sinister. He could see through Ye Ling's appearance with a single glance, and he would not allow Ye Ling to do as he pleased.