Farming in the Immortal Mansion

"Lead the way! Find your lady!"

Ye Ling gave the order, and Xiao Chun'er had no choice but to obey. She nodded and bowed in agreement, but she still had a frown on her face.

In his opinion, if you rashly bring Mr. Mildew God here, you will definitely be punished by the lady. If you don't lead the way, there will be no good fruits to eat. ..

At this moment, thunder fell from the mountain and exploded not far away. Little Chun'er was so frightened that she blinked, and then she had an idea and came up with a plan!

"Lord God of Mold! There are thunders rolling on the Thunder Mountain. The little one is afraid that he will be struck by lightning if he goes further up! Otherwise, we can dig rocks around to look for treasures, so as not to go up the mountain. My lady will come down the mountain anyway. , we will meet you naturally when the time comes.”

Ye Ling glanced at Tianxiang. Tianxiang understood and directly grabbed Feng Juncai, who was possessed by Xiao Chun'er. He flicked it and threw it up the mountain.

Little Chun'er cried out, escaping narrowly from the thunder and lightning, and fell heavily onto the mountain road like a ball of flesh, staring at stars.

Tianxiang said unceremoniously: "Hurry up and lead the way! If you push me further, believe it or not, I will use you as a shield to resist the thunder."

Little Chun'er struggled to get up and responded with a grimace: "Oh, oh, oh! I understand, Sister Fox Demon, I definitely didn't mean to shirk it. Miss! Miss, you are finally here!"...

Suddenly, Little Chun'er suddenly turned around, looked at the twin corpse Gu getting closer and closer on the mountainside, and complained to the lady with runny nose and tears.

A cold snort, with a bit of anger, moved from far to near, and finally appeared in front of Xiao Chun'er.

Ye Ling and Tian Xiang glanced around, only to see that it was not the Cang Ming girl herself, but a female cultivator from the Nanxiang Sect who had been infected by her corpse poison.

Little Chun'er ignored her and went up to hug her ankle, looking aggrieved: "Miss! I didn't bring them here, it was Master Mold who forced me to come! Also, this fox demon sister looks like He looks kind, but he’s actually quite vicious!”

This female cultivator from the Nanxiang Sect had dull eyes, but her face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. She asked, "Young Master Miao! You are abusing little Chun'er again. What do you mean? To beat a dog, it depends on the owner." ! What's more, Xiao Chun'er has been following me for more than two thousand years since he was a Chun tree spirit. Even if I fail to discipline the servants, he will not be coerced or beaten. "

Speaking of this, the female cultivator of the Nanxiang Sect burst out with the aura of the mid-stage Nascent Soul, pointing directly at Tianxiang, determined to seek justice for Xiao Chun'er!

Ye Ling said calmly: "Don't listen to his words! In the Mujie Cave, I first met Xiao Qiu'er and took great care of her. As for Xiao Chun'er, I also learned from his gang of evil spirits. Among the teammates who rescued Xiao Chun'er, he promised to escort him to you safe and sound. Now that the jade has returned to Zhao, what's wrong with us?"

The female cultivator of Nanxiang Sect calmed down her momentum a little, and her empty gaze fell on Xiao Chun'er again: "Is what Young Master Miao said the truth?".

Little Chun'er's eyes dodge, she bites the bullet, and hesitantly says: "Uh, this... what Mr. God of Fortune said is true! But, miss, listen to me..."

Snapped!

The female cultivator of the Nanxiang Sect slapped her, causing little Chun'er to become dizzy.

Seeing this situation, Tianxiang echoed: "It is indeed as my young master said! It took a lot of trouble to bring little Chun'er here, but he is a bit naughty. The girl should discipline him more."

Little Chun'er ignored the burning pain on her face and quickly replied: "By the way! Miss, it's the cave-protecting beast from the earth realm that brought us here! Lord Mold and that cave-protecting beast look very familiar."