Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Ye Ling and the four maids flew through ravines one after another with sword light. They always kept a long distance from the large group of Nanshan Tang clan in front of them.

After all, in the depths of Tianfeng Canyon, the monsters encountered will become more and more powerful, and Ye Lingzheng needs someone to clear the way in front.

And he had the man in the golden uniform and Tang Long as his eyes and ears, helping him to detect the movements of the Nanshan Tang Clan's strong team alliance. Through the connection between the soul marks, he could determine their location.

Therefore, Ye Ling was not in a hurry along the way. There were four maids around to protect him. He just breathed in and absorbed the rich spiritual energy that filled the thousands of ravines, and gradually strengthened himself.

Lou Xiaotao was holding the line at the end when he suddenly noticed something strange behind him. He hurriedly looked away and saw five more sword lights flying from the sky to the north!

"Someone is here again! They are so fast, they seem to be riding the sixth-level flying sword! They must also be a strong team of the Nanshan Tang Sect?" Lou Xiaotao looked curiously and expressed his judgment.

Hongtang shook his head and categorically denied: "Impossible! All the powerful troops of the Nanshan Tang Sect have passed by! In the Xishan realm, there are not many strong foundation-builders with sixth-level flying swords. You can count them on your fingers. . Either an elite disciple of the Dongyang Sect, a powerful team sent by the Luo Wang Sect, or a direct descendant of the Beishan Zhuo Clan."

Ye Ling heard something in his heart, opened his eyes, and looked back intently. With a sharp look in his eyes, he immediately put away his flying sword, jumped onto the light of Yu Ming's sword, quietly disappeared, and at the same time sent his spiritual thoughts to the four maids. :

"This is the eldest brother of the Zhuo family! You all hurry up calmly and return to your true colors as maids of the Demon Palace!"

The maids were stunned again and again, wondering what kind of medicine the master was selling in the gourd? In this Tianfeng Gorge, except for the large and powerful alliance, they have never seen anyone afraid of their master!

Yu Ming cautiously looked at Ye Zun who was hidden in the water, and glanced back furtively.

She saw these five sword lights coming at high speed, but when they got closer, they suddenly slowed down, as if they were very afraid of the four girls!

The leader was Zhuo Wuhua, the eldest grandson of the Zhuo family, followed by Zhuo Wuhai and three uncles of the clan who were in the foundation-building stage of Dzogchen.

Hongtang, Yuming and others didn't recognize them, but after their master's instructions, they all knew what to do. Each of them exuded a domineering aura and stared coldly at the five Zhuo clan experts, quite unkindly. Said: "Who is coming! The magic flame palace is here, why don't you avoid it quickly!"

They were very skillful in pretending, after all, they had said words like this countless times before.

Although Zhuo Wuhua did not see the little witch Su Caiying in person, he felt happy when he saw that the maids of the Demon Palace had not yet walked out of the ravines. He quickly bowed his head from afar and said very politely: "Haha, it turns out they are the four envoys of the Demon Flame Palace. , I am Zhuo Wuhua, the eldest grandson of Zhuo family in Beishan. We have no hostility at all, we are just borrowing it!"

Hongtang had a pretty face and said coldly: "Go, take a detour!"

Zhuo Wuhua was in a hurry and ignored their conflicting words. He just led Zhuo Wuhai and the three clan uncles, lowered his head and walked around far away with his flying sword.

Zhuo Wuhai looked around, scratched his head and murmured: "Brother, just now I vaguely saw a figure in white clothes walking with the four of them. It seems to be the one named Ye! Why are you so close? , disappeared suddenly? Could it be that the person named Ye is nearby? Brother, we must pay attention!”

The four maids looked sideways, still looking at them coldly, ready to take out the magic weapon at any time.

Zhuo Wuhua seemed to have heard the most unbelievable thing in the world, and scolded his second brother: "Absurd! How could Ye Ling go with the envoy of the Demon Palace? Are you dazzled?"

"If you don't believe me, ask Fifth Uncle. He said he saw it too! Maybe Shui Yin named Ye is hiding. Brother, please use the Fire Eye Technique to take a look!"

Zhuo Wuhai firmly believed that his eyes were good and insisted on letting his elder brother see what happened with his fiery eyes.

The four maids all changed their expressions after hearing this, and Hongtang said angrily: "Bold maniac! How dare you use your spiritual sense to spy on me? Are you brave enough to eat your ambition?"

Qingwan shot a transmission talisman and said coldly: "When my Miss Su comes back, I will teach you how to walk around without food!"

Although Zhuo Wuhua is not afraid of the four of them, the evil reputation of the little witch Su Caiying has spread throughout Xishan. Everyone knows it! Although Zhuo Wuhua, the rumored number one master under the golden elixir, was dissatisfied, now was definitely not the time to fight with the little witch!

Because he knew very well that once the two strong forces fought in the middle of the road, they would inevitably lose their lives and lose precious time. It was equivalent to handing over the treasures of heaven and earth in the depths of Tianfeng Canyon to Nanshan Tang who was rushing ahead of them. Shit, this is unbearable for Zhuo Wuhua!

So Zhuo Wuhua hurriedly handed over his hands to apologize, and said with a dry smile: "It's my second brother who is reckless, he is just a stupid kid! The four envoys must not mind, we will take the first step, cough cough."

After Zhuo Wuhua finished apologizing, he turned back to Zhuo Wuhai, rolled his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Our goal is to catch up with the team of monks in front as soon as possible and search for heavenly materials and earthly treasures in Tianfeng Gorge! Kill the man named Ye. Things related to Qiuyuan Villa will naturally be handled by Lao Qi and the others. You are just being suspicious and making people laugh, but it is better to get on with it!"

Zhuo Wuhai only responded and searched for Jincao, one of the medicinal materials for refining the Golden Pill in Tianfeng Canyon. This was a task that the ancestors of the Zhuo family had repeatedly told them, and it was also related to their vital interests. They really couldn't be here. Branches are born out of knots, and big things are lost due to small things.

When the eldest son of Zhuo's family flew away on his sword and disappeared into the depths of thousands of ravines, Ye Ling finally appeared on Yu Ming's flying sword.

Hong Tang asked in confusion: "Zhuo's direct descendants are really not good people, they are really rude! Why did the master let them go? Although they are all at the peak of the ninth level of foundation building, with the strength of the four of us, plus the master, are we afraid of them?"

Ye Ling smiled indifferently: "Who has Ye been afraid of? It's just that it's not worth it to fight with them too early and chew this hard bone. Let them fight with the large group of Nanshan Tang's troops first, and we will reap the benefits. Isn't it great! Anyway, we have Tang Long and two people in Nanshan Tang's internal response. Once the front finds any natural treasures, , we will also know it at the first time. "

The four girls suddenly realized and nodded: "Master, you see! I wonder what we should do next? Just slow down the flying speed and follow them far behind, and do a mantis stalking the cicada, while the oriole is behind?"

Lou Qingwan suggested: "Then it is better to find a place with extremely rich spiritual energy, while meditating and practicing, while paying attention to the movement in the deep valley. Our physical strength and magic power should be kept at the peak state at any time, waiting for the opportunity to change. "

They thought that these two options were very pertinent ideas and the most suitable for the current situation.

Ye Ling shook his head and looked at the way he came. There was a chill in his eyes. His cold voice was like the cold wind of the nine netherworlds. He said coldly: "The seventh son of the Zhuo family, Zhuo Wuchan is still behind! Let's go, follow me to kill people!"