Not long after Ye Ling left Zixiao Peak with the fourth-level demon dragon, ten miles away from the peak, a young man in brocade and green shirt suddenly stood up from his cross-legged meditation. He stared at the direction Ye Ling flew to, his eyes were cold, and he raised his sword light. Followed behind slowly.

A ferocious sixth-order goshawk stood on the shoulder of the young man in brocade and green shirt. Its monstrous eagle eyes glared fiercely in the direction Ye Ling was going, and let out a shrill scream!

The boy in green shirt stopped its chirping and sighed: "Don't worry, Uncle Chong, I will avenge you! This time, thanks to Uncle Yuan, he went to the Beast Taming Immortal Sect to get the goshawk, a spiritual beast suitable for your soul to live in. After three and a half years of raising Uncle Chong, he can take over his body and rebuild it! If it weren't for Ye Ling's poor qualifications, my nephew would definitely keep his body for you."

Having said this, the green-shirted young man's eyes exuded cruelty, which greatly satisfied the sixth-order goshawk on his shoulder. It stayed calm and stopped chirping.

In the Zhou family of great immortal cultivators, if their cultivation levels are at the same level, they are still referred to by their age and seniority. Although the green-shirted monk's Taoist cultivation is strong, he still calls Zhou Chong Uncle Chong. Only after he forms the elixir and reaches the golden elixir stage can he be free from the constraints of seniority and age. He can even become Zhou Chong. Great uncle!

Even so, the young man in green shirt still has an extraordinary status among Zhou's foundation-building disciples, and has always been arrogant. Even when Zhou Chong was not in trouble, the young man in green shirt could only be polite when he met Uncle Chong who was in the early stage of foundation building. Two sentences, but Zhou Chong greeted him with a smile and respectfully called him Sixth Young Master.

Now that Zhou Chong has been in trouble, the young man in brocade and green shirt, Zhou Chong, is no longer polite to him. If he were not afraid of the goshawk's fighting power, he would have already cursed Zhou Chong, who is now not like a human being or a beast. .

It turned out that Zhou Chong's body was destroyed by Ye Ling when he was killed by Ye Ling in Donglingze, Fengqiao Town. He did not hesitate to burn his soul to escape. By the time he escaped back to the Zhou clan's great cultivator family in Wu Kingdom, his soul's body was already broken and he could not seize it at all. He even went into seclusion for rest. It can't be done, and it may dissipate at any time.

Zhou Yuan, the old Jindan monster in the clan, did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to buy the eagle from the Beast Taming Immortal Sect and adopted it as a spiritual beast. Only then did Zhou Chong's remnant soul temporarily reside in the body of the goshawk, and at the same time, he sent it to Young Master Zhou. The mission is to take this sixth-level goshawk to help Zhou Chong wait for an opportunity to kill Ye Ling!

The qi-training disciples of the Zhou family that Feng Chime and Myolie met at the foot of Zixiao Peak were all sent by Mr. Zhou on Saturday to complete the tasks assigned by Uncle Zhou Yuan.

Mr. Saturday, who is wearing a green shirt, is not interested in dealing with a small cultivator who has just established a foundation. He stays under Zixiao Peak all day long, wasting a lot of time in training. This makes it impossible for him to reach the late stage of foundation building!

Especially Young Master Zhou Zhou knew that Elder Liu of the Immortal Sect was famous for protecting his shortcomings. If he secretly plotted against his disciples, wouldn't he be shooting himself in the foot if he didn't do things secretly?

Despite this, Mr. Zhou could only curse in his heart. He could not vent his frustration in front of the goshawk where Zhou Chong's soul resided. He could only use his sword light to monitor Ye Ling from a distance. In Mr. Zhou's view, as long as Ye Ling takes one step outside the Tiandan Immortal Sect, it will be his death!

To Mr. Zhou's dismay, Ye Ling had just built the foundation and left Zixiao Peak, and drove his horse straight to the spiritual mountain of Elder Liu of the Immortal Sect. He had to put down his sword light and stop at the foot of the spiritual mountain at a distance, patiently. 's waiting.

Ye Ling stood on the head of the demon dragon and looked back coldly. Although his mind had not yet recovered and his consciousness could not spread out 120 feet away at any time, the experience of hunting many demon beasts made him instinctively He had a premonition of hostility and sensed that someone was following him along the way. At this glance, although he did not let go of his consciousness, he could still see the young man in brocade and green shirt in the distance with his naked eyes.

"This guy has been following me all the way since I left Zixiao Peak. It seems that what Feng Ling and the others said is true. My whereabouts are being followed by the Zhou family. There is no doubt that this guy should be a descendant of the Zhou family!"

Ye Ling was wary, but when he looked at the young man in green shirt, he showed no timidity at all. On the contrary, the look he gave him was filled with a chill, which was intimidating!

Mr. Saturday, who was wearing brocade and green shirt, felt his heart sink when he saw Ye Ling turn around. He felt a little unnatural and seemed to be undecided about whether to withdraw or not.

"Damn it! How dare this boy Ye Ling always know that there is someone behind him? It's over, this boy will probably report the news to that old lunatic Liu Juntang. I can't afford to stay here and walk around!"

Mr. Zhou was also very aware, but he was unwilling to be stared away by Ye Ling, otherwise it would be too embarrassing and worthless. He could only use his sword light to go up to the spiritual peak of his familiar senior brother nearby. Even if Liu Juntang came out to challenge him, he would be able to evade it by saying that he came to visit a friend and had no intention of spying on Ye Ling.

Ye Ling watched from a distance as he quietly went to the nearby Lingfeng Peak, and sneered in his heart. He then saw him flicking his robe sleeves and driving the demon dragon straight to the Lingshan Mountain farm where his master, Elder Liu, lived.

Just after passing the first Lingfeng Mountain Range, a sword light shot into the sky and blocked Ye Ling's path.

"Stay! This is Elder Liu's Lingshan mountain farm. Disciples are not allowed to wander in and out! If you are passing by, you must take a detour."

A middle-aged man with an expressionless face stepped on the wooden flying sword surrounded by wood spirit energy and said calmly, but the aura exuding from his body made Ye Ling, an immortal who had just stepped into the realm of foundation building, say... The second generation disciple was shocked!

"Ye Ling, my master is Elder Liu. Haha, may I ask your senior brother's name?" Ye Ling cupped his hands and saluted. It was obvious that this expressionless wood cultivator was at least in the late stage of foundation building. There is still a big gap between them.

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, then a smile appeared on his lips, and he nodded and said: "It turned out to be Junior Brother Ye, my younger brother Wang Shiyuan, haha, Master has been waiting for you for a long time, follow me!"

Ye Ling saw that his spiritual power was restrained, and he was also kind to his junior brother who had just established his foundation. He couldn't help but look at Senior Brother Wang with new eyes.

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