Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Ye Ling drove the shuttle and flew northeast.

The Ten Thousand Demons Valley is located in the west of the Fire Barbarian Land. If Ye Ling wants to return to Wu, he must cross the Fire Barbarian Land and cross the Ten Thousand Mountains before he can reach Xishan County, the southernmost part of Wu!

But Ye Ling had just flown hundreds of miles when suddenly, spiritual power fluctuations echoed in the mountains and forests and spread in all directions.

Ye Ling's mind moved and he immediately stopped and looked into the depths of the dense forest vigilantly.

"Who is it? You trespassed into my barbarian territory without permission!"

At this time, dozens of barbarian warriors suddenly appeared in the mountains and forests. They had different totems and costumes, but the weakest one was also in the middle stage of foundation building, and the two leading ones were in the late stage of golden elixir!

One was wearing a white tiger skin, holding a huge axe as big as a wheel, and the totem between his eyebrows was a flaming flying shape. At first glance, he was a brave and good fighter!

Another old man with gray hair and beard had a moon mark on his forehead. Ye Ling was very familiar with this totem. He was from the Yueman tribe who guarded the 100,000 mountains!

Ye Ling concluded that this person's cultivation had reached such a level, and his status in the Yueman tribe must be high. After all, the barbarian prince of Yueman only entered the Nascent Soul stage in the past hundred years.

Ye Ling was blocked by so many people, but his expression was still calm. It was not easy for them to besiege Ye Ling! But if they summoned more barbarian warriors, Ye Ling could only run to the Ten Thousand Monsters Valley to escape.

Fortunately, there were people from the Yueman tribe present. Ye Ling's heart moved. He had a good relationship with the Yueman tribe, especially the Yueman Saint. He had held her hostage all the way, so that he passed through the 100,000 mountains and successfully arrived at the Fire Barbarian Land. In the end, he did not return the soul and blood of the Yueman Saint.

So Ye Ling said loudly: "My fellow barbarians, please don't misunderstand me. I am not from the witch tribe!"

When Ye Ling said this, the warrior wearing white tiger skin frowned and looked at Ye Ling from top to bottom. He was handsome, tall, and had a good temperament, but his purple eyes were very strange and looked evil. He was not a barbarian at all, but a bit like a witch tribe.

The white tiger warrior shouted: "What's the evidence!"

Ye Ling said calmly: "I was invited by the young master of Canglang, and I am considered a guest of Canglang Barbarian! In addition, I am also very familiar with their Yue Barbarians. If you don't believe it, just bring the young master of Canglang here and ask him!"

Whether it is the young master of Canglang or the saint of Yue Barbarian, their souls and blood are in Ye Ling's hands, so Ye Ling's response is full of confidence.

The White Tiger Warrior was stunned: "Young Master Canglang? He is not in the Ten Thousand Demons Valley now. Canglang Man belongs to the majority of our Huo Man. I have never heard that Canglang Man has a guest official?"

The old man in the late Jindan stage of Yue Man coughed in a deep voice, stared at Ye Ling with sharp eyes, and snorted coldly: "Are you familiar with our Yue Man? As the chief priest of Yue Man, I have never seen you!"

As soon as these words came out, the group of barbarian warriors surrounded him, staring at Ye Ling with unfriendly eyes, just waiting for an order.

Ye Ling said calmly: "Since Young Master Canglang is not here, is Yue Man Saint here? I am not familiar with you, an old man, but I am very familiar with her! Take me to see her, I have something to find her!"

As he said, Ye Ling came to the two men unhurriedly and spread his hands to show that he had no hostility.

The face of the Yue Man High Priest changed again and again, and he said angrily: "Nonsense! How pure is the Saint of our tribe! How could she recognize you?"

The White Tiger Warriors of the Fire Man tribe saw Ye Ling's confidence, and looked at the angry and embarrassed look of the Yue Man High Priest, and coughed dryly: "Ahem, he doesn't fear death, maybe he knows the Saint of your Yue Man! Anyway, the Yue Man tribe is stationed here, please ask the Saint to check it out and you will know whether it is true or not. "

The Yue Man High Priest said angrily: "How is it possible? The Saint of our tribe has always lived in the mountains and rarely goes out to show her face! This man is clearly a spy of the Wu tribe, coming to spy on us. I suggest that we take him down immediately!"

The White Tiger Warrior said leisurely: "No hurry! Please ask the Saint to move now, what's the harm in meeting him? If this kid is full of nonsense, it won't be too late to kill him! Can he get away right under our noses?"