Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Fairy Youyue and White Tiger were fighting and retreating, and they were getting closer and closer to the valley entrance of Kaiyang Villa.

At this time, the gull demon suddenly raised its head to the sky and screamed, and flew down like a flash of lightning. The surrounding Beiming demon birds also obeyed its order and followed the mad attack to intercept the white tiger!

Zixuan snorted coldly. She wanted to stay still, follow her words, and change the rules of the world, but she couldn't cast her magic in front of everyone, so she secretly controlled the green jade hosta and whipped up a strong wind!

In an instant, the sky was full of wind and snow in the Northern Wilderness, and the strong wind was raging, directly blowing the gull demon and many Northern Wilderness demon birds dozens of miles away!

However, when the strong wind blew past Fairy Youyue and Lord Tiger, it became much gentler, allowing Fairy Youyue to ride the white tiger and escape hastily back.

"What a strong wind! Lucky, lucky! God will not kill me!"

Tiger Lord let out a long breath and fell down from exhaustion, panting heavily in the formation.

Ye Ling and Zixuan looked at each other, and they understood each other tacitly. Ye Ling praised through the voice transmission of his spiritual consciousness: "Well, you did a good job! With the help of the power of nature, no one can see the clues."

Zixuan's face showed a look of contentment, and she said leisurely: "Master, I just wave my cloud sleeves, roll up a violent storm of snow, and bury all the gull demons and these Northern Wilderness demon birds to avoid future troubles!"

Ye Ling reminded: "That's enough! Don't make it too obvious."

Zixuan nodded lightly, stepped forward to support Fairy Youyue, and said with concern: "Fairy, are you not injured? The gull demon is so big, so scary!"

Fairy Youyue was still in shock, and after adjusting her breath, she said: "It doesn't matter! Fortunately, a gust of evil wind suddenly came and blew all these birds away! God help me!"

"Demon wind?" Zixuan frowned slightly and asked knowingly: "It's obviously a fragrant wind! I think it's a fairy and auspicious person. God bless him! Fairies should pray devoutly to thank the gods."

Seeing that Zixuan was teasing the fairy again and asking her to worship him, Ye Ling quickly pulled Zixuan aside and said, "Just fine, the fairy is fine! We still have to beware of the return of the demon birds in the Northern Wilderness, so we should take advantage of this opportunity. Opportunity to repair the magic circle and rectify the defense of Kaiyang Villa."

Fairy Youyue responded: "That's right! Where is the Kaiyang Envoy?"

After hearing this, the Kaiyang envoy in apricot-yellow Taoist robes hurriedly stood up from the formation, holding a fly whisk in his hand, came to pay homage to Fengzu, and called for questioning.

Fairy Youyue ordered: "I see that there are many monks who have fled from the valley. You must arrange them properly! Among them are many children of major cultivating families who come to the Northern Wilderness for training. Once there are heavy casualties, the news will spread to It will definitely cause shock within the family as far away as Wu State."

Kaiyang Envoy nodded in response: "Yes! In addition, there are some monks who have been training near Kaiyang Villa who have not returned. I don't know what their condition is? I hope they hid in the cave and were not killed by the monster birds! Otherwise, I'm going to look for someone right now?"

Fairy Youyue was still frightened about going out to summon Tiger Lord and escaping from death. She shook her head and said: "No need! Life and death have their fate. If they can come back alive, it would be the best. No more envoys can be sent out. Follow the decree of the Lord. , use the power of the magic circle to guard the villa!"

Envoy Kaiyang took the order and summoned the envoys from the villa to arrange defenses and treat the injured.

At this moment, the gull demons that were swept dozens of miles away by the strong wind, and the demon birds of the Northern Wilderness that were scattered all over the ground like fallen leaves, were all dizzy and could hardly find their way north.

A ghost figure holding a bone staff and wearing a gray robe suddenly teleported in front of the gull demon. This ghost figure was between the virtual and the real, sometimes solid, sometimes ethereal, exuding the tyrannical aura of the middle stage of divine transformation. It is the Netherworld ghost cultivator!

He pointed at the Owl Demon's green forehead with the bone stick, sensing the scene of the Owl Demon's previous defeat, the old and hoarse sound like the friction of bones, and said in surprise: "Weird thing! Weird thing!"