Farming in the Immortal Mansion

As soon as Senior Brother Tong left, Lu Xuezhu followed Ye Ling's method and said to Liang Yuzhu: "Fellow Daoist Liang, please condescend and pretend to be my second sister Lu Qiuju for the time being. She is a disciple of Chixiao Immortal Sect, and she is also a disciple like you. Huo Xiu, as long as we Lu sisters speak in unison, Master and she will definitely believe it."

Liang Yuzhu snorted coldly: "Who cares about being your sister! The most important thing is that she is even shorter than Lu Binglan, so I won't do it!"

Lu Binglan frowned slightly and said coldly: "This must be Fellow Daoist Ye's idea, right? It's for your own good that he stays with our Lu sisters so that he can sneak into the Wood Puppet Immortal Sect to avoid disaster."

Liang Yuzhu Danfeng glanced at Ye Ling, and when she saw him nodding silently, she was so angry that she had to press down.

"Okay! For the sake of your warm invitation, I will condescend for a moment! But Junior Brother Ye, what about you? The Wood Puppet Immortal Sect is so tightly guarded, I might get in, Junior Brother, what will you do?"

Ye Ling said calmly: "Don't worry about me. As long as I send you back, I will fulfill my promise."

Lu Binglan gave Ye Ling a meaningful look. At this moment, several sword lights flew towards the mountain-protecting formation of the Wood Puppet Immortal Sect. The one headed by it was as powerful as a rainbow and took the lead in arriving at the mountain-protecting formation to see how old it was. He was only about thirty years old, and he was dressed in silver fox fur. He was Lu Xuezhu's master, the golden elixir elder of the West Mountain of the Wood Puppet Immortal Sect.

"Master! In order to protect my sisters, I had no choice but to alarm you. Please forgive me, Master." Lu Xuezhu bowed respectfully and called on Liang Yuzhu, the eldest sister, and the third sister to salute the master.

Liang Yuzhu gritted her teeth and managed to get a blessing. She peeked at Junior Brother Ye and saw him bowing his head. Although it was not a deep and respectful salute, it was not lacking in etiquette.

The female elder in silver fox fur glanced at Lu Binglan, Liang Yuzhu and Lu Xinmei, then ignored Ye Ling who was standing beside her, and said calmly: "Are the three of them your biological sisters?"

"Yes, my disciple often mentioned to Master that she is my eldest sister Lu Binglan, who has the unparalleled talent of a single ice spirit root!"

The elder Yin Hu Qiu Nu was shocked. She looked Lu Binglan up and down again and sighed with regret: "It is a pity that such a proud daughter of heaven could not join our Wood Puppet Immortal Sect. Come in! Wan Wan It’s a pity to be injured by the Nascent Soul Puppet.”

As he spoke, a ten-foot-square gap opened in the mountain-protecting formation, but Lu Binglan still stood there indifferently, unmoved at all, and said indifferently: "Unless the elder allows us all to go in, Binglan, as the eldest sister, , Isn’t it ridiculous that you can’t take good care of your little sister?”

Instead of being angry, the female elder in silver fox fur nodded approvingly: "Well, it's true that sisters are of the same mind, which is rare."

At this time, Senior Brother Tong and Senior Brother Lu Xuezhu also arrived.

One of them was wearing a black cloak, with only half of his face showing bones and bones, and two deep eye sockets. He was the senior ghost monk that Lu Xuezhu had told Ye Ling and the others.

The other person, a young man in a yellow shirt, glanced at Liang Yuzhu and the Lu sisters with a pair of ruthless eyes, and said with a greedy face: "Tsk, tsk, Junior Sister Xuezhu, you are really lucky to have such three beautiful sisters. ! Why don’t I have such a good fortune, God is unfair!”

Lu Xuezhu glared at him fiercely and hurriedly introduced her to the master: "This is my second sister, Lu Qiuju of Chixiao Immortal Sect. She also has very good fire spirit root qualifications."

Liang Yuzhu was noncommittal. Her gourd-shaped blue jade waist badge from the Heavenly Pill Immortal Sect had long been put away in her storage bag. Once the female elder from the Wood Puppet Immortal Sect asked questions, she could answer them correctly with her sharp tongue.

"The third sister, Lu Xinmei, and the eldest sister are both disciples of the Tiandan Immortal Sect, and so is this fellow countryman, Mr. Ye. Regardless of his average cultivation and spiritual qualifications, he is a famous alchemy master in the later stages of Qi training!"

Lu Xuezhu fully hoped that Master would agree to everything.

Unexpectedly, Ye Ling's reputation as a master of alchemy would not work at all in the Wood Puppet Immortal Sect. Elder Yin Hu Qiu Nu did not even look at him and ordered: "Xue Zhu, bring your three sisters in! As for this kid, since he is not from your Lu family, the Immortal Sect will not take him in, so run away for your life!"

Liang Yuzhu and the Lu sisters were stunned, looked back at Ye Ling, and all begged for him.

Ye Ling waved his hand: "It doesn't have to be like this. The sky is big and the earth is big. Ye can go anywhere! Why hang yourself on a tree? As long as you sisters are safe and sound, Ye will say goodbye!"

Elder Yin Hu Qiu Nu said with a little surprise: "You have some integrity, unlike me, an incompetent disciple. If I had even half of your courage, I would be more at ease."

The face of the young man in yellow suddenly turned very ugly. He had been quite jealous when he saw Junior Sister Lu Xuezhu being very kind to Ye Ling. Now that he was scolded by his master, his face was dull and he was holding back an unknown evil fire. He rushed out of the mountain guarding formation without any explanation.

"Ye, don't be proud! I am at the third level of Foundation Establishment, and you are also at the third level of Foundation Establishment. I don't believe you are better than me! Do you dare to fight with me? Master, Junior Sister, watch out!" The boy in yellow shirt clicked. Referring to Ye Ling, he was very unconvinced and clamored for a fight to prove it to his master.

Lu Xuezhu's nose was twisted with anger, his pretty face sank, and he said displeasedly: "Senior Brother Lu, stop fooling around! Brother Ye, for the sake of my master, please don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Lu Xuezhu is well aware of Ye Ling's combat prowess and is not worried that Senior Brother Lu will pose any threat to him. The only worry is that if Ye Ling strikes too hard, the master's face will not look good, and he may even offend the master, and Ye Ling wants to leave. Can't leave either.

Ye Ling had no intention of confronting such a fool, so he clasped his fists towards the Lu sisters and the Silver Fox Qiu female elder in the mountain protection formation, and floated away.

"Stop! You know you can't win, are you afraid?" The young man surnamed Lu in yellow shouted loudly.

Ye Ling was too lazy to pay attention to him, and just went on his own way with the wind demon sword light.

The young man surnamed Lu was furious, and immediately raised the golden flying sword with shining golden light, and sacrificed a fourth-level top-grade divine wood tripod, covering Ye Ling!

Crack!

A blood-red light flashed, and the divine wood tripod broke into two halves!

The strongest and fiercest blood evil spirit of the Shura Blood Blade was still strong, and it brushed past the side of the young man surnamed Lu, shocking him to death!

"Junior Brother Lu, stop embarrassing yourself! You are no match for him, why don't you retreat immediately!" Lu Xuezhu's senior brother, the ghost cultivator who had remained silent, warned him sternly, then stepped out of the gap in the mountain protection formation and stood in front of Junior Brother Lu.

Ye Ling, holding the Shura Blood Blade, turned around suddenly, stared coldly at the ghost cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, and said in a deep voice: "What? You want to fight me too?"