Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Zixuan came forward and took Ye Ling's arm, and said leisurely: "I advise Master not to try it! Once the bone whistle blows, all the demons and ghosts in Nether Cave will be attracted. At that time, Master will use Qing Ming again." The lamp’s disguise of death is of no use!”

When Ye Ling heard that the consequences were so serious, he gave up the idea of ​​blowing the bone whistle and quickly stopped it: "Okay! The stone puppet warriors have been pushed away by me. I think with their combat power, they should be able to trip up the ones behind them. The monk team, even if it takes only an hour or three, let’s go! It’s important to search for the treasure!”

With the bone flute here, not only Ye Ling was confident, but also the rest of the team were fearless and no longer had to be wary of the patrolling stone puppets.

Everyone was riding sword lights and riding spiritual beasts, galloping towards the Netherworld Cave.

Ye Ling and Zixuan took the shuttle and rushed to the front of the team.

Ye Ling's spiritual consciousness transmitted the message: "Zixuan, quietly spread your spiritual consciousness and see if the soul of the ancestor is here?"

Zixuan smiled and said: "I have noticed it a long time ago. He is in the deepest part of the Netherworld Cave, in a magnificent palace. The name on the plaque is Zhangwang Palace! He regards it as the cave where he practices in seclusion and is absorbing the old ghost of Netherworld. The ghosts accumulated over hundreds of years will strengthen your soul body!"

Ye Ling suddenly realized: "It turns out that the Zhangwang Palace is the main hall of the Netherworld Cave Mansion. The old ghost Netherworld's real name must be Zhang when he was alive! The map I got from the Ghost General of the Blood Mist Valley from the Lingxi Platform to the King Zhang Palace should be where the Netherworld Ghost General saw the cave master. road."

Zixuan nodded: "It must be so! The Zhangwang Palace is the largest palace in the Netherworld Cave. It has many institutions, but it can't stop the soul of the ancestor. Now the ancestor is the dove occupying the magpie's nest! I think the masters of the temples must have never imagined it in their dreams. , he trapped the Netherworld Old Ghost and sealed the Netherworld Cave, but he took advantage of the ancestor. "

Ye Ling said matter-of-factly: "The temples were originally founded by the ancestor. Taoist priest Chongxu is the disciple of the ancestor, so he should fulfill his filial piety."

Zixuan clicked her tongue and said, "Listening to your tone, you seem to consider yourself a disciple of the ancestor! When the soul of the ancestor returns to the temples, I am afraid that even the old masters will be dumbfounded and call you uncle!"

Ye Ling coughed dryly: "It's hard to say! But I believe that with the wisdom and tenacity of the ancestor, we will be able to wait until that day! Although the ancestor is sinking into the lower world and is no different from a lonely ghost, he is not discouraged and still has a life. You have the ambition to become a great person and become a ghost! So, don’t be impatient. It’s not easy to deal with the Immortal Feng Yao. It’s not something you can do overnight to completely get rid of her control. You have to be determined and work hard! "

Zixuan nodded lightly after hearing this: "Yes! What Master said is that the remnant soul of the ancestor was abandoned by that vicious female fairy Feng Yao and suppressed in the tower for three thousand years. The harm was so miserable, but he still did not fall into the aspiration of Qingyun! I You are much stronger than him and your situation is much better, so you must not lose heart!”

Ye Ling nodded and responded: "We must guard against arrogance and impetuosity! Stick to the faith. Isn't it true that the Taoist heart is firm?"

The master and apprentice were whispering on the shuttle, and even their eyes were filled with excitement.

Lu Binglan, who was following behind, saw how warmly the master and apprentice were getting along. The more she looked at them, the more she felt something was wrong. She coughed and said, "Junior brother Ye, Zixuan, what are you two muttering about?"

Ye Ling was suddenly startled: "Ah, it's nothing! I was telling Zixuan that we were training in the Xianyin Ancient Tomb, and it was also so cold."

There was a look of reminiscence in Lu Binglan's eyes, and her expression gradually softened: "Thank you for remembering! If Zixuan is afraid of the cold, come and hug me to keep warm. Your master is probably bragging, so let me explain to you. What I saw in the Xianyin Ancient Tomb."

"Okay!" Zixuan suddenly became interested when her master and Miss Lu mentioned their experience together. She jumped onto Lu Binglan's sword light and held her arm, even though she was surrounded by ice spirit swords, emitting The coldness was even worse, and Zixuan didn't care.