Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Yan Xiaoshe boasted with a smile on his face: "Miss Su, when you come from the east, you must have passed by Linwu City, right? Our Yan family is one of the top immortal cultivating families in Linwu City! I, Yan Xiaoshe, am also the Yan family. The leader of this generation is deeply valued by the family. When my name is mentioned, everyone in Linwu City knows it!"

Lu Binglan ignored him. This guy was only at the seventh level of the Golden Core. Since he was deeply valued by the family, how could he be sent to Changfeng Castle to watch the gate while blowing the wind and sand?

Yan Xiaoshe did not feel embarrassed and said persistently: "The room I arranged for the girl is the highest in Changfeng Castle. It used to be an altar, but now it has been newly built into a balcony. You can climb up and have a panoramic view! I Let’s arrange a banquet for the girl to catch the wind and wash away the dust. Then let’s have a few drinks. Even though Changfeng Castle is located in the wilderness, the spirit wine brewed by Wild Thorns has a unique flavor!”

"No need!" Lu Binglan immediately refused: "We are stationed in Changfeng Castle temporarily. Thank you Young Master Yan for your kindness! It is getting dark soon. Young Master Yan should hurry back and guard the formation!"

Yan Xiaoshe said shamelessly: "My Uncle Mo is on the other side of the formation, so everything is safe! Miss Su, please come this way!"

With that said, Yan Xiaoshe led Lu Binglan, Liang Lao and other people to the altar. Now it has been repaired into a seven-story high platform based on the original foundation, with carved beams and painted buildings, like a tower.

Ye Ling quietly dispersed his consciousness and noticed that the altar was filled with the aura of blood. Although it had been washed away by the years, it still could not hide this ancient aura.

"Back then, this altar was not made of pigs, cattle, sheep, or the blood of monsters, but human blood was used for sacrifice?" Ye Ling suddenly asked.

Yan Xiaoshe was showing great courtesy to Lu Binglan when she was suddenly interrupted, and an angry look appeared on her face: "What do you mean? Are you questioning the terrace house that I carefully selected for Miss Su? Isn't it a good idea?"

Lu Binglan said calmly: "My senior brother just asked casually, what kind of storms have we not seen when we travel in the rivers and lakes? Since this place was originally an altar, whether we use three animals to sacrifice or other monsters, I don't know where the sacrifices are. sacred?"

When Yan Xiaoshe heard the beauty's inquiry, he quickly turned from anger to joy, smiling like a rotten persimmon: "Young lady, you don't know something. On the ancient battlefield, Changfeng Castle set up such an altar, and it was indeed for living sacrifices. Kill Jin cultivators to boost the morale of our army! Now, when we catch Jin demon cultivators or spies from Jin, we usually execute them on the spot and rarely drag them back to Changfeng Castle to execute them with great fanfare! killed."

"So the altar was abandoned and was later renovated into a building. Don't be afraid, Miss Su. If you have any concerns, I am willing to stay on the altar to protect the girl!"

Mr. Liang and Luo Qiucheng saw that this boy was a dog-skin plaster and couldn't leave it. They couldn't help but look at each other. They had seen thick-skinned people, but never seen such a thick-skinned person!

Lu Binglan said coldly: "As long as my senior brother is here, I will take care of you, Mr. Yan!"

Yan Xiaoshe said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter! Miss Su is not familiar with this place. She didn't know that at night, the fighting souls outside Changfeng Castle were fierce. I think your senior brother's cultivation level is not as good as yours, and he How can we shoulder the important responsibility of protecting the girl? Unlike our Yan family, which has been guarding Changfeng Castle for generations, my uncle is the master of the castle! If the girl needs anything, just ask me! ;lt;ter css=clearap;gt;