Yang Ye looked solemn: "Brother Ling, actually this time, I am conveying news for someone else. The governor of Guang'an, Mr. Jiang Anqing, wants to make an appointment with you."
The Mongol Empire was divided into thirty-six provinces.
The military and political head of each province is the "governor".
Hearing this, Ling Yun couldn't help but frown: "Brother Yang, could you have leaked my information?"
In order to save Yang Ye, he killed the Wu Sheng Cult demigod in front of Yang Ye, which naturally gave Yang Ye a certain understanding of his strength.
But he never wants to reveal his strength.
In that case, he can easily get into trouble and affect his stable life.
As soon as he frowned, Yang Ye felt tremendous pressure and said hurriedly: "Brother Ling, please don't misunderstand me. I have never leaked any information about you.
But you also know that I am a bad person in Dameng and have some connections with the government.
Not long ago, Mr. Jiang met me and felt that I was a bad person and should have certain connections, so he asked me to contact some martial arts experts for him, saying that he wanted people to work for him, and promised generous rewards.
More importantly, I know that Mr. Jiang has meteorite liquid, and Brother Ling, you seem to have a great demand for meteorite liquid, so I came to you.
But don’t worry, so far, I haven’t revealed any information about you to the Ice Palace Master. I just wanted to tell you about this matter and let you decide on your own.”
Ling Yun's expression suddenly softened, and then his eyes shone brightly.
Now Qin Yi's frequency of obtaining star liquid is getting lower and lower.
He really needs to find new channels.
But the Lord of the Ice Palace actually had star liquid, so he was naturally moved.
"Brother Yang, do you know why Mr. Jiang is looking for a strong martial artist?"
Ling Yun said.
"I don't know the specifics, but I guess it's probably related to the Inanimate Cult."
Yang Ye said: "After all, the biggest thing that happened in Guang'an Province recently is the rebellion of the Wusheng Cult. Lord Jiang must be thinking of ways to quell this chaos."
Ling Yun thought secretly.
Yang Ye is a master in his own right.
It is impossible for Jiang Anqing not to know this.
But he asked Yang Ye to look for martial arts experts, which showed that he felt that Yang Ye's strength was still not enough.
It can be seen from this that the troubles Jiang Anqing wants to solve and the strength requirements must have exceeded those of the top supreme ones.
This kind of thing will definitely cause trouble.
But he couldn't give up this opportunity to obtain the star liquid just because he was afraid of trouble.
"Forget it, let's go meet Jiang Anqing first and see the situation before making a decision."
Ling Yun made a decision quickly and asked Yang Ye to reply to Jiang Anqing.
Yang Ye had a smile on his face after hearing this.
In his opinion, Ling Yun's strength is absolutely sufficient.
If even Ling Yun couldn't solve Jiang Anqing's problem, then it would be impossible for anyone else to do it.
And he was helping Ling Yun.
He did not seek to repay Ling Yun's kindness, he only wanted to do his best to help Ling Yun as much as he could.
Immediately, Yang Ye replied to Jiang Anqing, and then the two sides met Jiang Anqing the next day.
The next day.
Yang Ye and Ling Yun came to Shajiang City, the provincial capital of Guang'an Province.
In the provincial hall, Ling Yun met Jiang Anqing.
As soon as he saw Jiang Anqing, Ling Yun knew that this man had extraordinary martial arts skills and was a demigod master.
No wonder the other party's requirements are so high.
Besides Jiang Anqing, there was another man with white eyebrows in the hall.
The latter is also a demigod master.
"Yang Ye, could this little friend be the master you want to introduce to me?"
Jiang Anqing looked at Ling Yun curiously.
Yang Ye admired his good friend very much, but he didn't expect that the other person would be so young.
"Master Jiang, I can only compare to Brother Ling's strength. He is an absolute strong man."
Yang Ye said.
Despite what he said, Jiang Anqing and the white-browed man beside him obviously still had doubts.
After all, it was impossible for them to believe whatever Yang Ye said.
"Young man, I wonder which sect or family you come from?"
The white-browed man spoke at this time: "I know a little bit about the Immortality Cult and the masters from all the top worlds in Mongolia, but I have never heard of your information, little friend."
"A small sect, not worth mentioning."
Ling Yun said calmly.
"In this case, it is best for you, my dear friend, not to get involved in Mr. Jiang's affairs. This is something that ordinary people cannot afford to get involved with.
"The white-browed man chuckled.
"Born does not determine strength. Are all small sects weak?"
Ling Yun said.
"Young man, it seems that you are very confident in your own strength?"
The white-browed man's eyes turned cold.
He held a folding fan in his hand.
While speaking, his fingers were already moving slightly, ready to open the folding fan and launch an attack on Ling Yun.
He planned to subdue Ling Yun with one move and let the latter know the difference in strength between the two, how high the sky was and how thick the earth was.
But as soon as he moved his fingers and the folding fan was halfway opened, Ling Yun on the opposite side disappeared.
Almost at the same time, one hand slapped the half-open folding fan.
The folding fan was immediately restarted and closed.
Not only that.
The terrifying power was transmitted to the palm of the white-browed man through the folding fan.
He felt a sharp pain in his palms, and the bones in his fingers were cracked.
This made him unable to hold the folding fan anymore, and the folding fan flew out of his hand and inserted directly into the beam behind him, almost penetrating the beam.
"Sir, you must hold this folding fan firmly, otherwise it will be bad if you hurt yourself."
Ling Yun said coldly.
This white-browed man actually relied on his old age in front of him. He would never be used to this kind of person.
In terms of true soul age, the other person is just a little kid in front of him.
"You..." The white-browed man looked at Ling Yun in horror.
Although it was only one blow, it already made him realize the terrifying strength of Ling Yun.
"As expected of Brother Ling."
Yang Ye felt extremely proud.
This white-browed man is a famous expert in Dameng, a semi-god-level existence.
Now, people like this don't even have a chance to make a move in front of Ling Yun.
But now is the right time for him to appear.
He immediately said: "Brother Ling, this is the head of the Cheng Xu clan of the Cheng family. I think he has no ill intentions."
Anyway, it was Cheng Xu who suffered the loss. He came out to make peace, and Cheng Xu was the only one who had to swallow his anger.
Cheng Xu really didn't dare to take Qiao anymore, so he quickly borrowed Po Xia's donkey and said: "Master Ling is so skilled, Cheng is willing to be defeated!"
"I thought that Patriarch Cheng was unhappy with me and wanted to give me a blow."
Ling Yun said calmly.
Cheng Xu smiled awkwardly.
"Brother Cheng is a bit reckless, but he does not have any ill intentions towards Mr. Ling. I would like to ask Mr. Ling to pay attention."
Jiang Anqing also came forward to face Ling Yun at this time, "If Mr. Ling is angry, then Jiang is willing to apologize to him."
If Ling Yun was just an ordinary warrior, he would definitely not pay much attention and let Ling Yun be suppressed by Cheng Xu.
But since Ling Yun has shown such great strength, he doesn't mind lowering his profile. This is the treatment a strong man deserves.
At this time, Cheng Xu also secretly sent a message to Jiang Anqing: "This person is most likely to be on the same level as Xia Houxuan!"
Hearing this, Jiang Anqing was shocked, and then his eyes became hot.
The largest sect in Guang'an Province is the Wuqin Sect.
This is the sect force second only to the Immortality Sect in Guang'an Province.
And Xia Houxuan is the leader of the Five Birds Sect.
Its strength far exceeds that of a demigod, and is comparable to the top servants of gods.
If he can get the help of such experts, then Jiang Anqing feels that his affairs will undoubtedly have great potential.
Suddenly, Jiang Anqing could no longer hold back the heat in her heart, and said: "Master Ling, no, Mr. Ling, I wonder if you can give me a favor and have a chat with me?"
"That's what I came here for."
Ling Yun looked aloof and said.
This was the image he deliberately created in front of Jiang Anqing, an aloof and arrogant master who looked down upon everything.
Such a character image that is completely different from his own is deliberately more conducive to hiding his own identity.
Even if someone associates him with "Ling Junjie" in the future, they will not think that the two are the same person! Cheng Xu and Yang Ye also wisely did not disturb the two of them and retreated.
Soon, only Jiang Anqing and Ling Yun were left in the main hall.
"Mr. Ling, this is a spiritual tea made by one of my best friends. Please try it."
Jiang Anqing took the initiative to make tea for Ling Yun.
Ling Yun's eyes lit up, he tasted it carefully and said, "Good tea."
"Ha ha."
Jiang Anqing smiled heartily, then looked gloomy, and got to the point: "Tea is good tea, but it's a pity that I use a little less of this spiritual tea. After I finish drinking this can, I will never be able to taste it again in the future."
"Why is this?"
Ling Yun asked.
"My best friend was accidentally poisoned by the Wusheng Cult and died."
Jiang Anqing said: "The situation of my good friend is just an example in our Guang'an Province, and even in the entire Mongolian Empire.
Similar examples abound in recent months.
Mr. Ling, I wonder what you think of Wusheng Cult?"
"A bunch of rats in the gutter are very disgusting."
Ling Yun said.
Jiang Anqing's eyes lit up.
Ling Yun's answer undoubtedly means that the two have a basis for cooperation.
He no longer had any worries and said directly: "These rats are disgusting and scary, especially in Guang'an Province, which is the hardest hit area. I don't know how many creatures have been poisoned.
As the governor of Quang An Province, I can’t sleep at night every time I think about these human tragedies.”
Ling Yun's eyes looked strange: "Master Jiang, what do you want?"
He didn't believe that Jiang Anqing was really a good official who made decisions for the people.
If that were the case, the other party would not sit back and watch the Black Flag Gang wreak havoc for months without seeing him.
If he were an ordinary martial artist, he might not be able to figure out the key points, but Ling Yun was so smart that he could understand everything after just a second thought.
The foundation of the rule of the Mongol Empire was the Immortality Religion.
The Black Flag Gang is a gang, and no matter how they cause chaos, it will only cause temporary chaos and will not harm the foundation of the Immortality Sect.
But the teaching of inanimateness is different.
This is the true sect.
What the Immortality Religion is doing is competing with the Immortality Religion for belief and followers.
This undoubtedly threatens the rule of the Immortality Sect.
To put it bluntly, for officials from various places, if someone resists the imperial court, they may not necessarily contribute.
But if someone resists the Immortality Religion, it will definitely lead to vigorous suppression by officials from various places.