Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City-Chapter 386 - 395: Borrowing a Talisman
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In the elegant and exquisite private room, Yunfei Yang held a teapot and poured a cup of tea for Ye Ling.
"I don’t know what Brother Ye has come to the Ghost Market to buy; if possible, perhaps I can offer some assistance," Yunfei Yang said with a slight smile, sipping his tea.
Ye Ling nodded, picked up the cup and also took a sip, "Mm, not bad, not bad at all, the flavor is good. Indeed, I’ve come this time because I’m in need of something from the Yun Family."
The Yun Family?
Yunfei Yang was startled and realized that the Ye Ling in front of him had come prepared, and he had brought up the Yun Family directly and bluntly.
"I’m not sure what kind of help Brother Ye would like from my Yun Family, but if it’s not too much of a trouble, I think I could agree to assist you," Yunfei Yang cautiously stated, leaving himself some room to maneuver.
Ye Ling nodded, "Since you’ve put it that way, then I’ll get straight to the point. I want to borrow the Netherworld talisman from your Yun Family."
As the words fell, the two men standing behind Yunfei Yang took a sharp breath, and one of them snapped coldly, "Aren’t you asking for too much? The talismans of my Yun Family are not to be lent out casually!"
"Hmph, I think you’re up to no good. The talismans of my Yun Family are so precious, and yet you, a stranger, simply demand them. Tell us, what exactly are your intentions!"
Both middle-aged men shouted, but Ye Ling remained calm, showing no sign of anger.
"Brother Ye, this request is rather difficult. I think you may have to leave disappointed," Yunfei Yang said, somewhat annoyed, and stood up ready to leave believing he had encountered an exceptional young man only to meet a madman.
Seeing Yunfei Yang about to leave, Ye Ling calmly took another sip of tea, "Brother Yun, I’m sure you’re well aware of the current chaos in the Netherworld, and I suppose your Yun Family isn’t having an easy time either."
At that, Yunfei Yang paused, turned back with a serious expression, "Who on earth are you!"
"Haven’t I already told you? Just a Loose Cultivator," responded Ye Ling, still seated and holding his teacup, a serene smile on his face that made him seem unfathomably mysterious.
Taking a deep breath, Yunfei Yang muttered the name Ye Ling to himself, then suddenly his eyes expressed a shock, "Ye Ling? Could you possibly be the Ye Ling who has made a great impression abroad?"
"I’m not aware of any great impression I’ve made, but indeed I have been overseas. However, I’m not sure if it’s me you’re referring to," Ye Ling said with a smile, not denying the claim.
At these words, Yunfei Yang became excited, while the two middle-aged men behind him gaped, rendered speechless by their shock at Ye Ling’s revelation. Discover more content at novelbuddy
The name Ye Ling was now thunderous throughout the entire Huaxia Cultivation Realm. Both the younger and older generations of Martial Artists were filled with curiosity and awe towards him.
Responsible for dismantling most of the Pope and leading to the obliteration of the Dark Council, leaving the Pope’s fate unknown, and spreading the events concerning the Sterr Family like a whirlwind – these were formidable force at the Golden Core Stage, and there was even a member at the early stages of Tribulation Transcending, known as Hei Long.
With his strength, Ye Ling now stood at the pinnacle of the world. Even the masters of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Caves couldn’t amount to much more.
The words "mysterious" and "powerful" had become synonyms for Ye Ling, and many in the Cultivation Realm longed to meet him, with quite a few regarding him as an idol.
Yunfei Yang was one of them. He truly hadn’t expected that the idol he spoke of daily would be sitting right before him, and he hadn’t even recognized him. What’s more, he was about to walk away with a gloomy face.
"Are you really Ye Ling?" Yunfei Yang’s mouth was dry with anticipation.
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Ye Ling shrugged his shoulders, "Anyway, the ID card says Ye Ling, as for any other names, I don’t know them."
"Idol! Idol, I knew it, who else could possibly know about the chaos in the Netherworld? You truly deserve to be an idol. But idol, what do you want our Yun Family’s talisman for?"
Yunfei Yang plunked himself down next to Ye Ling, his eyes shining brightly as he looked at him.
"I need to go to the Netherworld to see exactly what’s going on, and if possible, resolve this uprising," Ye Ling stated his purpose outright.
To borrow something from someone, one must not conceal anything, this is the most basic respect.
Moreover, Ye Ling believed that the old folks in the Yun Family, each one a sly old monkey, would definitely not agree to his request without knowing the ins and outs of the situation.
Resolve the rebellion in the Netherworld?
Yunfei Yang’s head buzzed, damn, Ye Ling couldn’t be joking, right? That’s the Netherworld, where powerful underworld soldiers are as common as clouds, and according to the information received by the Yun Family, the high echelons of the Netherworld have suffered heavy casualties.
And yet, Ye Ling was saying he wanted to go down to the Netherworld. He should know that many powerful beings who knew the situation were avoiding this terrible disaster, not to mention anyone actively seeking to go there.
"Idol, you didn’t misspeak, did you? Or did I hear wrong? You want to borrow our Yun Family’s talisman to go down to the Netherworld?" Yunfei Yang asked incredulously.
Ye Ling nodded, "Yes, I’m going down, so I can only borrow your Yun Family’s talisman, this way I can sneak in quietly."
Yunfei Yang took in a sharp breath and after confirming, he gave Ye Ling a big thumbs up, "This is why you’re an idol, truly caring for the world, possessing a compassionate heart, fantastic!"
"Idol, let’s go, we’ll head to my house right now and find my grandfather; he happens to have an unrefined talisman," Yunfei Yang slapped his thigh with unparalleled excitement.
Ye Ling nodded and followed Yunfei Yang as they left, as for the ghost market, Ye Ling had no interest; throughout their walk, he had not found anything that piqued his interest.
In the southwestern Yun Family, a millennium-old prestigious clan, they have considerable renown in both the cultivation realm and the secular world.
The Yun Family’s estate covered a hundred acres, which was nearly inconceivable to others, as it almost seemed to defy certain principles under the current system.
As Yunfei Yang arrived at the Yun Family’s gate with Ye Ling, a middle-aged man came out from the courtyard.
"Yunfei is back, I haven’t seen you for days, I was just telling your father, if you’re not busy at home, come help your uncle out," the man said with a smile, while Yunfei Yang quickly laughed and refused, and the man nodded and left after exchanging greetings.
"Isn’t that the southwest secretary?" Ye Ling, recognizing the person, asked.
Yunfei Yang nodded, "Yeah, he’s always nagging me to follow him, but it’s really boring. I have absolutely no interest in politics."
Ye Ling shook his head, sighing at the disparity. The dream that ordinary people can’t touch in a lifetime was of no interest at all in the eyes of Yunfei Yang.
Yunfei Yang settled Ye Ling in the council hall, and then went to call for the current family head of the Yun Family.
It wasn’t long before a ruddy-faced, robust old man came into the hall, laughing heartily, his voice cheerful.
"I never imagined that the famous Ye Ling would pay a visit to our Yun Family, truly a great and joyful occasion," the old man laughed boisterously, approaching Ye Ling.