Farming in the Immortal Mansion

When the moonlight turned to the back mountain, the seventh-level evil dragons offering sacrifices to the demon pills in Daze were all leaving one by one.

Ye Ling immediately used the Water Invisibility Technique and was the first to sneak into Daze.

The Wu clan followed without hesitation. Shui Yin's Shui Yin, who had no water spirit roots, swallowed the water-avoiding elixir given to them by Ye Ling and dived across the dark waters of Daze.

Ye Ling was faintly aware of the auras of many oncoming monks while he was galloping under the water, and even passed each other.

However, none of them showed their heads out of the water. They just lowered their heads and went their separate ways. Ye Ling sighed in his heart: "Many monks took advantage of this moment of the moon-gazing night to rush to Longze Mountain to practice. I don't know who among them is." How many monks will be planted by Molong Sect and become puppets? "

When Ye Ling came ashore, the bank of the river was very empty, leaving many fresh footprints clearly visible in the mud on the bank.

The Wu clan members came ashore one after another and bowed respectfully to Ye Lingyue's figure in a white satin gown.

Until then, the moon shadow turned over the Beishan Mountain and filled the swamp again. The evil dragon in the swamp returned month after month. Even if the Molong Sect Master wanted to pursue him again, it would be impossible and he could only wait until next month to watch the moon. night of.

The female cultivator in green clothes followed Ye Ling's gaze and looked at the countless footprints on the bank of the river. She sighed: "We relied on Senior Ye's divine power to escape the disaster and were not stopped by the Molong Sect. And these The monks trained in New Longze Mountain may not have such luck as us!"

The Wu clan members nodded one after another and asked boldly: "I wonder where you are going, senior? Our Wu clan is only a few hundred miles away from here. We kindly ask senior to move to our village. The master of the family will certainly treat you as a reward!"

"Yes! Senior can come to our Wu family to stay for a few days. It is a blessing for our clan."

They originally planned to invite Ye Ling, a master of alchemy and high-level pharmacist, to be the guest of the clan. Now they dare not have such extravagant expectations, but they still hope that an expert like Ye Ling can visit the Wu family. Maybe the head of the family will not hesitate to It’s a valuable treasure, try your best to keep it.

Ye Ling was somewhat unnatural to be complimented by this group of foundation-building monks who were higher than him, but he still had to pretend, and said calmly: "No need. You guys give me a rubbing." Maps and jade slips near the place, especially the location of Qianhuanmen.”

The female cultivator in green clothes quickly nodded her head, followed the instructions with all her heart, and held it up with both hands.

Ye Ling picked up the jade slip of the map, glanced at it with his consciousness, nodded, and said calmly: "Well, very good! You are not allowed to talk about my affairs to anyone! Do you understand? Even if the elders of your clan ask Now, let’s just say that I met a mountain cultivator, do you understand?”

Everyone's expressions changed, and they understood that this was Senior Ye's hush-hush order, and they all said: "Follow your order! We will never dare to reveal Senior's whereabouts, and we are willing to swear by our inner demons!"

Ye Ling nodded with satisfaction: "That's all, you all go back to the Wu family, and I will go too!"

Ye Ling left as soon as he said so, took a picture of the fifth-level demon dragon, flew up, and disappeared into the vast night in a short time.

The Wu clan members were all dumbfounded and watched Senior Ye go away in a daze.

"Fifth sister, who do you think this senior is? From his tone, it seems that he is going to the Qianhuan Sect! I wonder if he is going to seek out the bad luck of the Qianhuan Sect? Or is he passing by to visit a friend?"

The female cultivator in green clothes waved her hand and said cautiously: "How could I know? Senior Ye's cultivation is unfathomable, but he treats us juniors very kindly. He is really a master! Since Senior Ye is not allowed to reveal his We all keep our whereabouts secret, and no one is allowed to talk about it, otherwise, if Senior Ye finds out, it will cause great trouble to the family!"

The people of the Wu clan were shocked, and they believed that it was easy for a senior master who had to flee even when he saw the leader of the Molong Sect to wipe out a local Immortal Cultivation Family.

At this moment, Ye Ling was flying towards the Qianhuan Gate in the southeast on his demonic dragon. He looked back and saw that there was no sword light coming, and he was even more determined. Ye Ling simply sat cross-legged on the dragon's head facing the wind and meditated, took two top-grade Qingling Pills, and started practicing daily.

After the demon dragon flew more than a thousand miles, Ye Ling exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly opened his eyes. In the dark night, he saw the faint light of the mountain guarding formation, which seemed real and illusory, shining with strange brilliance.

Ye Ling pressed down the dragon's head, equipped himself with wind protection in the wilderness, and used the wind control technique to move quickly.

His goal is not to break into the Thousand Illusion Gates without permission, but to report the news! Ye Ling's explanation was nominally for his teammate Meng Fanyan, but in fact it was to make life difficult for the Molong Sect leader and his men!

Ye Ling was wandering outside the Qianhuan Sect's mountain-protecting formation, and finally spotted several Qianhuan Sect Qi-training disciples who were coming down the mountain together. Ye Ling's figure flashed and blocked their way.

The Qianhuan Sect disciples were frightened by Ye Ling's spiritual pressure and almost stumbled, saying in shock: "Ah? Where did you come from? This is the realm of Qianhuan Sect, what do you want to do!"

Seeing them turn around and run towards the mountain protection formation, Ye Ling activated his wind control skills and blocked their way again. He coughed and said coldly: "Stop! Don't panic. I'm here to report the news. No. It will hurt you Qi practitioners."

Several disciples of the Qianhuan Sect looked at each other in shock. After witnessing the incredible movement skills of this senior, they did not dare to make any mistakes. They nodded repeatedly like chickens pecking at rice: "I see, senior, if you have anything to do, just tell me to come down." ! But do you want to see the sect master? Let’s go and report it.”

"No need!" Ye Ling said very straightforwardly, and threw out another jade token for them to take a closer look: "This is the jade token of your Sister Meng Fanyan. Go back and tell your uncles and uncles and the sect master, and tell them that there is a recently injured Jindan old monster on Longze Mountain, which has recently established the Molong Sect. Most of those who enter Longze Mountain are planted with Mo seeds by the Molong Sect and become puppets. Your Sister Meng Fanyan died when she was fighting with Zhang Qiuyun, who was demonized by Mo seeds. Before she died, she asked me to come and report. Her jade token contains her last words, which are given to the Sect Master of Qianhuan Sect."

Several disciples of Qianhuan Sect were shocked, and they almost bit off their tongues in horror. The two sisters went out to train and met with accidents. This is a great misfortune for Qianhuan Sect. They dare not neglect it, let alone offend the senior in front of them. They took the jade token and hurried back to report.

Ye Ling's mouth curled up into an arc, and he immediately drove the demon dragon away. As for how Qianhuan Sect would seek revenge on Molong Sect, that was not a matter for him.

Ye Ling had gained a lot during this trip to Longze Mountain. Not only did he get a bunch of flower dendrobium, one of the three spiritual herbs for refining Baimai Lingdan, but he also got blue-leafed salvia miltiorrhiza, which greatly improved his cultivation. What made him even more happy was that he got a top-grade spiritual beast like the mutant ice butterfly king! Now Ye Ling stopped when he saw the good, and immediately set off on his way home.