Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Fairy Yun pointed at the warriors of the Wu clan and said angrily: "Return to my benefactor! I just went up the mountain and was about to explore the way, but I didn't do anything! These three guys came out of nowhere and acted indiscriminately. Come and kill me, I have no choice but to fight back."

Ye Ling nodded: "So that's it! You really have a chance to survive a sneak attack."

The demon shouted: "Your Majesty, since they were rude first, don't blame us for being rude! I'm sorry, I must show some color to these green-faced warriors!"

At the same time, the three witch warriors were also staring at them, very puzzled:

"Huh? The one riding the spirit leopard looks like he belongs to our witch clan too!"

"But which tribe's wizard robe is he wearing? Why have I never seen it before?"

"Look at the situation, this wizard has a lot of background. He has so many escorts around him. Even the female cultivator we fought just now is also his retinue. We can't make mistakes. We'd better ask the reason clearly."

The three warriors of the witch clan discussed and decided, and immediately sent out one person, crossed his arms, bowed his head and saluted: "May I ask where the mage comes from? Which tribe is he from?"

Fairy Yun was about to take out the Qingluan Sword and fight with her again, but Ye Ling raised her hand to stop her.

Since the opponent planned to be polite first and then fight, Ye Ling also had to negotiate with the opponent. Learning from the etiquette of the barbarians and witch tribes that he had seen in the Fire Barbarian Land, Ye Ling clenched his fist with his right hand and punched his left shoulder: "I, the witch master of the Yan witch tribe! Passing by here, go up to Feilong Ridge and take a look, why do you three want to sneak attack on my protector?"

The three Wu Clan soldiers were all stunned:

"Fire Witch? Never heard of it!"

"It's your followers who broke into our clan's territory! From here to halfway up the mountain, they belong to our vine shamans."

"We in Baling don't have a clan of flame witches. They must be colleagues from far away. I think you are new here. Don't be surprised if you don't know. Go down the mountain!"

When Ye Ling heard it, it turned out that they were vine shamans from the three major shaman tribes around Feilong Ridge. It was indeed recorded on the jade slips on the map. Seeing that the aura of heaven and earth on Feilong Ridge was very rich, how could they not have such treasures?

So Ye Ling smiled slightly: "I've heard about the name of the Teng Wu tribe for a long time. Now that I'm here, I want to make some noise. I wonder who is in charge in your tribe? I have important matters to discuss with you!"

The three vine shaman warriors looked at each other, leaving two to guard here, and the remaining one told: "Wait!"

After that, the soldier returned to the mountain ridge, came to a huge stone horn, held it and started blowing.

The sound resounded in all directions and soon alerted the vine shamans stationed on Feilong Ridge, who rushed to the foot of the mountain to see what was going on.

Ye Ling's eyes narrowed and he saw that the leader was an old man with a stooped figure and a cane in his hand. His white hair hung down to the ground, but the spirit-transformation aura he exuded was heart-stopping!

"Among the vine witches, there is actually an old monster who has transformed into a god!" Fairy Yun was also frightened. She never expected that the Baling witch clan was so strong and profound that it seemed to be no weaker than the major sects of their Yong Kingdom.

Without saying a word, Ye Ling took off the amethyst jade plaque tied around his waist and said loudly: "I'm coming down to Baling to visit friends! I was passing by your place and had the chance to meet Senior Teng Wu. I don't know what senior is in the clan. Identity? Priest?"

The old man with white hair hanging down to the ground listened to the soldier's story and looked at the token in Ye Ling's hand. There was a gentle look in his eyes: "Are you here to visit the Xue Luo Witch Priest? I'm Teng Wu Da Priest! Since we are friends of Xueluo Witch, we, the Vine Witches, should do our best, please!"

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