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It was a small hill with clumps of weeds growing on it. It looked like a desolate scene.

An old man and a young man stood on this hill, and not far behind them was the black castle.

"No, little friend Ling, the evil spirits there are too powerful, I cannot let you go there." The white-haired old man shook his head and said. There was no doubt that he was the only Sixth-level Crystal Card Master in the Ace Family, Aise Kalt.

"Hehe, I appreciate your kindness. However, if I really want to go, does it mean that old mister Athy thinks that you can stop me by yourself?" Smiling, Ling Yun replied. However, his words were filled with confidence.

Although his opponent's strength was on par with his Late Stage Golden Core experts, Ling Yun was still confident in his own strength.

Hearing Ling Yun's words, Kalt became silent. It was true that he was too weak to sense Ling Yun previously and thought that Ling Yun was just an ordinary Sixth-level Crystal Card Master. And Kalt, who had sensed Ling Yun's strength, didn't dare to say that he was definitely Ling Yun's match. The feeling Ling Yun gave him was too strong, so he wasn't confident that he could block it.

"Although it hasn't been sealed for a few hundred years, the Agaric Spirit still hasn't disappeared. Furthermore, its strength is still strong, as can be seen from how it affected you. Little friend Ling, you can think about it carefully. " Kalt still tried to persuade her.

"Naturally, I know about this and have made my preparations. Therefore, I would like to ask old mister Athy to tell me about it." Nodding his head, Ling Yun did not have any intention of letting go.

"Sigh. Whatever. Since you insist on going, I'll tell you." Sensing Ling Yun's determination, Kalt sighed and finally let go.

"This Agaric Spirit is like this." Kalt continued to narrate the story non-stop for half an hour.

"Well, that's about all I know." Kalt looked at Ling Yun after he finished speaking.

"Thank you, Mr. Ace." Nodding his head, Ling Yun headed in the direction of the ancient fortress without looking back.

"Good luck!" Kalt could only say that.

"Addie isn't dead." Ling Yun only left behind these words before he left.

Seeing Ling Yun leave, Kalt shook his head and returned to the villa.

"Great grandfather, hey, where's Ling Yun?" Once Kalt returned to the villa, she welcomed him immediately but when she did not see him, her expression changed.

"Let's go." Kalt replied.

"He left? Where are you going, is it? " Ai Lier's face became even uglier, and revealed a look of worry.

"That's right, he went to the Castle Of Evil Spirits." Kalt nodded his head to confirm Ai Lier's guess.

"Great grandfather, how can you let him go? This is too dangerous." Hearing Kalt's words, Ai Lier anxiously stomped his feet.

"Don't worry, little friend Ling is not as simple as you look." But you, little girl, could it be that you like him because you're so nervous? " Kalt looked at Ai Lier with a face full of surprise. He knew that he, as a junior, was proud and arrogant. Was it only his first time seeing Ling Yun that he liked him? Was this the legendary love at first sight?

However, thinking back to where Ling Yun was powerful, Kalt nodded his head in relief. This little friend Ling was extremely outstanding, even if it was some genius, they would still be inferior to him.

"Of course not!" Ai Lier just stared at Kalt, then ran away with his face flushed red.

"Hahahaha!" Seeing this, Kalt laughed heartily. If Ai Lier really managed to catch up with Ling Yun, then his Ace Family recovery would be just around the corner.

And hearing Kalt's voice, Ai Lier ran even faster.

After arriving at a place with no people, Ai Lier looked in the direction of the ancient fortress, his expression filled with hope and worry. Please don't let anything happen to her.

The black castle gave off a sinister feeling; the heavy iron gates seemed to hold evil.

At the bottom of the fortress, a young man who was in his early twenties looked at the building, his eyes blazing like a torch, and he was Ling Yun.

In his yearning for freedom, Ling Yun hated being influenced and controlled by others the most, but this Agaric Spirit did this to break his bottom line, it couldn't even be a Agaric Spirit that was famous for its strangeness.

For example, if it was a spirit type, it could be divided into two categories, spirit and undead, and the Agaric Spirit that Kalt spoke of was one of them. In fact, spirits, wraiths, Agaric Spirit and zombies belonged to the category of undead.

"Castle Of Evil Spirits huh, I want to see how powerful your Agaric Spirit is!" With a cold snort, Ling Yun pushed open the iron door and stepped in.

According to what Kalt said, or perhaps according to the Spiritual Bead, there were six levels of Castle Of Evil Spirits. And back then, other than the Agaric Spirit King who was at the eighth level of strength, there were also a few sixth level seventh level Agaric Spirit s. In the following few hundred years, there were still a few other Agaric Spirit of different ranks sealed inside, so Ling Yun had to be extremely careful not only against a Agaric Spirit King.

"Shua!" Just as Ling Yun stepped into the ancient fortress, a gigantic crimson claw grabbed towards him. Just as it was about to reach his face, he had nowhere to run.

"You're courting death!" Ling Yun was enraged, he bellowed and took out his blade.

"Shua!" With just one slash, the blood claw was instantly destroyed. Ling Yun's eyes could not help but light up. This warblade seems to be very effective against Agaric Spirit.

Of course, Ling Yun did not know that it was because of the destructive power of the Yang Qi inside the blade, but he did not attack the Agaric Spirit.

"Roar!" A creepy sound came out, as a ball of black mist pounced towards Ling Yun.

"Hah!" Ling Yun was not afraid, she bellowed, and her blade danced extremely quickly. The black mist was instantly destroyed and dissipated. It was just a level four Agaric Spirit, nothing special.

"Brother Ling, the battle blade absorbed the Agaric Spirit's energy and was able to convert it into world energy. Just now, it had extinguished that fourth level Agaric Spirit and absorbed the energy and converted it into 94 crystals." Little Qian's voice sounded in Ling Yun's mind.

"Oh, can I?" Ling Yun's eyes lit up when he heard it. When he saw the Agaric Spirit disappear, he thought that it had disappeared into thin air. He never thought that it would actually be absorbed and converted into World Energy. No matter how small the mosquito was, it was still meat. knew that after the Agaric Spirit was defeated, it could be converted into World Energy, hence he looked at the Agaric Spirit with even more fervent eyes.

"Hungry!" More and more Agaric Spirit sensed the commotion approaching them, it seemed to have the intention of blotting out the sky and covering the earth.

"Heh heh, just nice!" Ling Yun was overjoyed. He rushed forward to meet them head-on, because in his eyes, these were not terrifying Agaric Spirit s, but joyful world abilities.

"It seems that this trip to the castle might be a good harvest." Ling Yun thought.

Ling Yun was happily slaughtering a Agaric Spirit here, but he didn't know that somewhere in the Hua Country of Earth, a young woman was holding a mobile phone in her hand. She was anxiously pacing around, and she was even dialing the same number from time to time.