Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Ye Ling crushed the jade slip of the zombie ghost general's map to pieces in an instant, and then used the demon-sealing method passed down by his ancestor to break the ban. Using the zombie ghost general's remnant soul as a guide, he clicked and sealed the secret!

"Use the soul as a guide, break it!"

The chains all broke in unison!

Xue Lang finally regained his freedom. He circled around Ye Ling first, nodded to him with gratitude in his eyes, and then ran to Han Wanrong, the Secret Master, and squatted down.

Seeing how emaciated it was, Ye Ling took out a bag of top-grade Ice Spirit Fruit, threw it to Han Wanrong, and said, "This guy must be very hungry, so you can feed him."

Snow Wolf saw the food and his mouth watered, but he still restrained himself from rushing forward to eat it.

Han Wanrong fed the Snow Wolf the Ice Spirit Fruit and imprinted its soul on it. The Snow Wolf was very docile and showed no sign of rejection or resistance to its new owner, and ate it voraciously.

Wang Shiyuan urged: "Okay! The matter here is over, let's leave here as soon as possible."

Liang Yuzhu looked around for another week to see if there was any buried treasure. He used the Chixiao Sword to slash at the cave wall. When nothing was found, he gave up.

When everyone exited the dungeon and came out of the Lingxi Platform, there was a cave leading to the outside world.

We have reached the outskirts of Netherworld Cave, and the formation light curtain in the distance is the mountain-sealing formation arranged by the deity.

Yunxiu took a deep breath: "We are finally out! The Lord God has told us that there are eight teleportation arrays in the Fengshan Formation, corresponding to the corners of the eight directions. As long as we find the nearest corner, we can teleport. Go back to Qianshan.”

Everyone found the direction and headed straight to the northeast corner of the formation, where they could vaguely see the light beam of the teleportation formation.

At this time, Zixuan's wonderful eyes were looking forward to the ground, and she communicated with Ye Ling's spiritual consciousness: "Master! There is an ambush on the left side of the teleportation array, and there are a lot of ghost cultivators waiting for an ambush underground. You must be careful! "

Ye Ling's eyes flashed, and he immediately took out the ancient treasure wind flag, and suddenly waved it down. A strong wind blew up, and the smoke and dust billowed up from the soil, revealing the ghost cultivators hiding inside. M..

Seeing this situation, Wang Shiyuan, Liang Yuzhu, Yun Xiu and others were on full alert and immediately entered a fighting state!

Snow Wolf, who was following Han Wanrong, his eyes turned red when he saw so many black-robed ghost cultivators arousing the hatred of being imprisoned in the dark dungeon!

Although these ghost cultivators were forced to show up, they relied on the strength of their numbers and did not pay attention to the newcomers. The leader shouted in a hoarse voice like bone friction: "Stop them!"

This group of ghost cultivators took action upon hearing the news, and one by one they either sacrificed ghost weapons or controlled demon corpse puppets, forming a semi-surrounding situation to surround Ye Ling and others.

Wang Shiyuan sneered: "Things that don't know whether to live or die! They specially ambush near the teleportation array and wait for a sneak attack. It's a pity that my junior brother saw through their tricks!"

The little Taoist boy Yunxiu didn't take these ghost monks seriously, and said disdainfully: "It seems that if you want to leave the Netherworld Cave, it will take a lot of trouble. Fortunately, there are a lot of spiritual talismans left. Brothers, come on!"

For a moment, the two sides fought and soon fell into a melee!

Before Han Wanrong could say hello, the snow wolf seemed to go crazy, biting the ghost cultivator when he saw it, so brave!

Ye Ling looked around and saw that there were many ghost cultivators in this group. However, there were no ghost generals among them. They were just a ragtag group of people. He was about to use his moiré peach wood sword to kill these ghost cultivators.

At this time, Zixuan returned to him the ink pen and the magic inkstone of the Netherworld Ghost Judge, and her spiritual consciousness said: "Master! I have sacrificed these two treasures according to your requirements and sealed them in the ninth level. The category of top-notch magic weapons, just give it a try!”