Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Ye Ling cast a seal, and the sound transmission talisman was quickly sealed by the mountain mist.

However, the middle-aged sword cultivator and his Jindan disciple were completely unaware of this and were still talking about Changxi Town ahead. With the cultivation level of their Duanyue Sword Sect's great elder, they would definitely be able to intercept this person.

This made Ye Ling very unhappy. The master and disciple said one thing in front of him and another behind his back, and they even dared to plot against him!

Ye Ling patted his Ruyi bag and summoned the demon head, the eight-vine gourd monster, and the green-eyed golden toad. He gave them some instructions and ordered them to swallow the cloud shadow pill, take their own forbidden jade slips, and kill back to deal with the master and disciple of the Duanyue Sword Sect!

The three ghost servants took the order, turned into three cloud shadows, and hid their bodies in the mountain mist, and went straight to the direction pointed by their master.

The middle-aged sword cultivator suddenly felt a gust of cold wind coming, and hurriedly sacrificed the sword box behind him, and the long sword soared into the sky!

He thought it was the monk in the moon-white satin robe riding a spirit leopard who had returned, but when he saw clearly, he saw that it was three clouds with strange laughter that was not human voice!

"Form a formation! Don't let them run away!" The devil shouted.

The eight-vine gourd monster and the green-eyed golden toad set their positions, and the three of them formed a tripod, besieging the middle-aged sword cultivator and his disciples.

The Jindan disciple of the Duanyue Sword Sect saw that the other party was coming fiercely, and the weakest one was also in the late Jindan stage, and his cultivation was much stronger than him. He said in fear: "Master! Where did so many monsters and ghosts come from? It seems that there are many people who covet our spiritual mine tonight!"

The face of the middle-aged sword cultivator was very ugly. He could almost conclude that the monsters or ghosts in the three cloud shadows must be related to the monk in the moon-white satin robe!

Just now, he pretended to be nice to him, but it was just a trick to lure him away from the mountain. Now that he saw that the master and disciple were alone, he called his friends and led the crowd to attack.

Although the middle-aged sword cultivator understood, he had no time to explain to his disciples, and urged: "Hurry up and ask the sect for help, and send out the sound transmission talisman! The master can still resist for a while, but if it takes too long, it will be disadvantageous to both you and me!"

"Yes!" The Jindan disciple quickly sent out several sound transmission talismans, some flew to the Lingkuang Mountain, some flew to the Duanyue Sword Sect, and even flew to Changxi Town to inform the great elder.

However, all his sound transmission talismans were submerged in the mountain mist, just like a mud cow entering the sea.

"Hand over the storage bag, and I will spare your life!"

The demon said sinisterly, if the master had not explained, this is still the territory of Yong State, and for the sake of Tianfang City Lord, Qiu Lao, and Lei Kun, he should not kill them indiscriminately to avoid unnecessary trouble. Just give a little punishment to the cultivators of Yongguo, take away the storage bag, get the map jade slip, and seal them. Otherwise, the devil would have taken action long ago!

The middle-aged sword cultivator thought that his apprentice had successfully reported the news to the sect, and he was relieved. He shouted sternly: "Where did the monsters come from? Just a few of you dare to invade the territory of my Duanyue Sword Sect! If you know what's good for you, retreat quickly, otherwise you will all die when the sect master comes!"

The green-eyed golden toad screamed: "What a big tone! Big brother, why are you talking to them? Beat them up first!"

Before he finished speaking, the green-eyed golden toad kicked his legs and rushed straight to his Jindan disciple. The golden toad knew very well that he should pick the weak ones.

The middle-aged sword cultivator's long sword broke through the air, and a sharp sword energy was drawn!

The devil grinned and went up to meet him. He didn't take the sword energy he cut out seriously at all. He blasted out the Eight Nether Demon Flames and quickly burned the sword energy into nothingness!