Farming in the Immortal Mansion

The female cultivator in green clothes' eyes lit up: "Sixth Brother's idea is a good one! Master Mold God has never made things difficult for us before. If we follow him, Master Mold God will eat meat in front, and we can also follow him to drink soup!"

The strong man at the ninth level of the Golden Core was a little dissatisfied and angry: "In my opinion, the God of Mold is not as powerful as the rumors say, but we still follow him, maybe we can find an opportunity to strike!"

The man in black clothes and the female cultivator in green clothes looked at each other, but neither of them had the guts to say, "That's all, let's adapt immediately! Follow him first and let the God of Mold be paralyzed, and then it's not too late to find an opportunity to strike!"

The strong man nodded: "Well, this is a good idea, that's it! Let's go, the bad luck god is gone."

The three brothers and sisters reached an agreement and followed up quietly.

At this time, Ye Ling was about to launch his shuttle and head straight to the forbidden area of ​​the canyon in Netherworld Cave to meet up with Lu Binglan, Liang Yuzhu and the others. Suddenly he looked back and saw three sword lights, and followed him almost close to the ground.

"Oh? There are really some people who are not afraid of death!"

Ye Ling saw that this place was not too far away from the treasure cave. If a fight broke out, the treasure-hunting monks would inevitably find out, so he flashed his figure, used the wind control technique, and flew for more than twenty miles, arriving at a In the dark forest.

As he expected, these three sword lights followed closely and slowly into the dense forest.

Ye Ling stopped, put his hands behind his back, turned around, and stared at the visitor coldly. After a closer look, he seemed vaguely familiar, as if he had seen him before.

"It turns out it's the three of them!" Ye Ling thought to himself. When he entered the treasure cave that day, he hid behind the water hidden behind the group of monks. In the end, it was the twin Gu transformed into Xiao Chun'er and Xiao Qiu'er. The poisonous corpse found him.

These two men were nothing more than the female cultivator in green clothes, and Ye Ling had some impressions of her.

The three senior brothers and sisters who came here saw Master Mushi suddenly stopped and noticed them. They didn't dare to step forward one by one and watched in surprise.

The strong man at the ninth level of the Golden Core said in surprise: "Strange! We chased him all the way, but the God of Mold did not teleport away. Instead, he used the wind control technique and ran for more than twenty miles. The cultivation level he showed was only gold. Later stage of Dan!”

The man in black clothes also said: "Yes, if he is a senior expert, he can teleport away in a flash! Could it be that the God of Mold has discovered us a long time ago and deliberately led us here?"

Only the female cultivator in green clothes said tremblingly: "Could it be that Lord Mildew wants to be here and end our lives!"

The strong man disagreed: "There is another possibility. The God of Mold only has the cultivation level of the late Jindan! He is not as powerful as we thought. We have never seen him take action before, maybe it is just a bluff in name!"

The man in black clothes lit up: "Well! I just heard that the black-robed men under the God of Mildew are powerful, but I haven't heard of anyone who has fought against the God of Mildew! There is no black-robed man escorting him now, maybe he is just a golden elixir monk. Wearing a mask to hide your cultivation, pretending to be unpredictable!"

After hearing this, the strong man gathered up his courage: "Yes, yes! No matter what, let's test it first and we will know the truth!"

Even his Junior Sister Yang, the female cultivator in green clothes, is not as afraid as before. After all, although the wind control skills displayed by Master Mold God along the way are fast, they are only what the Golden Core cultivator can achieve. Unlike the Nascent Soul cultivator, who can instantly shift.

The three brothers and sisters reached a tacit understanding and stopped the sword light.

The man in black clothes smiled with a smile on his face, pretending to be extremely respectful, and said loudly: "Lord Mold God! Our senior brothers and sisters are from the Hidden Sword Sect. This time we went to the Netherworld Cave to experience. We are alone and we are willing to follow Lord Mold God. , I will do my best for you!”

As he said that, the man in black clothes knelt down on one knee and worshiped with his hands clasped in fists.

The strong man at the ninth level of Jindan pressed his hand on the storage bag and stared at the God of Mildew with vigilant eyes. Hearing what the Sixth Junior Brother said, he knew that he was trying to paralyze the God of Mildew, so he also knelt down on one knee and hurriedly clasped his fists in salute. But his hands never left the storage bag.

The female cultivator in green clothes also braved the courage to come forward, bowed her head to Yingying, and even secretly glanced at her, saying softly: "My two senior brothers are right! We are willing to follow Mr. Mold God. I want you to be by your side. There must be a lack of a maid, the little girl is not talented, but she is willing to serve the adults! "

Ye Ling looked at them coldly and saw that these three people had evil intentions and were trying to be courteous for nothing, especially the strong man with the highest level of cultivation among them. He looked respectful on the surface, but actually had murderous intentions!

And this man in black clothes is also smiling but not smiling. As for the female cultivator in green clothes, it is even more exaggerated. She wants to be his maid as soon as she opens her mouth. It is simply shameless.

Ye Ling has seen countless female disciples in Youyue Immortal Sect, and has met many female cultivators in his life. He has never seen such a shameless person.

When we met, we didn't even see his name or even his appearance. To show him such courtesy, he must not be a cheap person in the Hidden Sword Sect!

Ye Ling knew that these three people had bad intentions. Since they dared to follow him, they must have some agenda and some understanding. It was very likely that they were here to test his true self and then snatch the treasure.

Thinking of this, Ye Ling sneered. He just used the three of them as a test to see how his fire magic would change after his fire root qualifications were improved.

Ye Ling shouted in a deep voice: "I don't need you to serve me, so get out of here!"

The man in Xuanyi's face froze, but he still shamelessly crawled over to him on his knees: "Lord God of Mold! We are willing to be like cows and horses. Does it mean that Lord Mold God dislikes us?"

The sturdy man at the ninth level of the Golden Core also imitated him, but a hint of fierceness flashed between his eyebrows. He suddenly took out a ninth-level high-grade flying sword with a yellowish-brown glow from his storage bag, and said, "Reporting to Lord Mold God, we are not incompetent, we are very useful! If you don't believe it, we brothers will try it out, and please teach us, Lord Mold God!"

The man in black also showed his flying sword, saying that he was going to compete with the sturdy man, but when the swords of the two crossed, the light turned, and they all killed Ye Ling!

The female cultivator in green clothes saw that the two brothers had already started to fight, so she also showed two flying swords, one blue and one red, and called softly, "Please teach me, Lord!"

Ye Ling sneered, suddenly grabbed a ball of magic fire in his hand, and pressed it to the ground!

In an instant, the nine evil six-colored magic flames spread to a range of nearly three hundred feet, burning all the grass and trees they touched!

Whether it was the spread of the Six Nether Demonic Flames or the momentum of the raging flames, they were far greater than the demonic flames that were displayed when the demon bees were burned and killed at the Broken Soul Bridge!

The 9th-level Jindan strongman, the black-clothed man, and their junior sister Yang were instantly engulfed by the demonic flames! The three brothers and sisters hurriedly retreated, but their robes were still burned to tatters. They were all covered in dust and their teeth were bared from the burns.

The strong man was not angry but happy. Instead, he was relieved and laughed with a grin: "Haha! The cultivation level of the bad luck god is indeed the same as ours, but it is only the late Jindan stage! Junior brothers and sisters, surround him, don't let him run away!"