Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Following Lu Binglan's guidance, Ye Ling walked through the Orchid Path, and his eyes suddenly opened up. What appeared in front of him was a wide Dharma platform, and on top of the Dharma platform stood a nine-story tower!

The appearance of the tower is similar to the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda that Xuan Zhenzi sacrificed, but this nine-story tower has obviously experienced the vicissitudes of time, and the spiritual jade tiles on it are somewhat mottled and broken.

Ye Ling stepped onto the altar, the seven-star token on his body flashed, passed through the golden light formation, and pushed open the door of the nine-story tower.

With a creak, the tower door opened, as if with an endless feeling of weight, and the dust on it fell. It was unknown how many years no one had come in.

"How did Miss Lu practice? She has never been to this place where ancient books are stored!"

Ye Ling shook his head and sighed secretly. He looked towards the first level of the tower and saw that they were all treasure cabinets made of spiritual stones. There were scrolls, jade slips, and even older animal skins stored on them. and animal bones, all engraved with characters.

Ye Ling scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and saw at a glance that most of the handwriting was written by one person. The brush strokes were vigorous and powerful, which quickly reminded Ye Ling of the Wu Kingdom who had worshiped in Yaoguang Hall. Portrait of the ancestor!

The peerless man in white, holding a wine jar in his hand, looked up at the lonely back between heaven and earth.

"It turns out that the tower contains the original artifacts of the ancestors, which are too many!"

Ye Ling originally thought that the ancestor must be taciturn and solemn. From ancient times to the present, it would be considered good to be able to leave a few words on the slip. But now it seems that it is completely different from what he expected!

He casually took out one of the scrolls and unfolded it. It showed a geographical map of mountains and rivers, with a vertical line of writing on the right: "I passed this place and was surrounded by wolves. I tried the technique of sealing demons but failed. Then we took action and killed more than seventy blood-eyed demon wolves."

Ye Ling suddenly realized that this was when the founder of the Wu Kingdom was out training, he was surrounded by a pack of blood-eyed demon wolves. He must have not yet mastered the art of demon sealing at that time, so he had to kill all the demon wolves in the end.

Ye Ling unfolded several scrolls one after another. Most of them were about the ancestor's wanderings and demon-slaying deeds in the world. No matter how big or small, even if he got a treasure, he had to record it.

Others were recorded on animal skins, and the handwriting on them was very sloppy. It was obviously written in a hurry, and there were black blood stains. It must have been written by the ancestor after hunting the monster beast, taking the animal skin and dipping it in the animal blood.

The more Ye Ling read it, the more he found it interesting. It turned out that the ancestor had a habit of recording it no matter what happened.

No wonder there are so many scrolls and jade slips stored in the first floor of the tower. It turns out that they are all things that the ancestor did in his life, recorded and then shelved.

When Ye Ling turned over a scroll that had been dusted for a long time and unfolded it, his eyes lit up. It was a portrait of a graceful woman with pen and ink. It was lifelike and lifelike. It can be seen that the ancestor of the ancestors had been in the past years. How much care was taken when drawing this picture!

However, the few lines of writing next to it made Ye Ling a little dumbfounded!

"When I was passing through the State of Qi, I met a woman by chance. I took her as my lifelong confidante and wanted to marry her. Later, I was shocked to find out that this woman was the legitimate daughter of a prominent family in the State of Qi. She deliberately approached me and had other plans to steal my Wu. Then kill him!"

"Afterwards, I felt regretful and recalled the past with a feeling of loss. I drew shadows and figures to warn future generations. I, the cultivator of the Wu Kingdom, should beware of Qi Nu. Don't get emotional and don't get caught up in it."

Ye Ling's eyes showed a strange look, and he took a few more glances at the portraits of women from the Qi Kingdom. He felt that it was very difficult for the ancestors to build the foundation of the Wu Kingdom! Not only did he kill his beloved woman with his own hands, but he also painted her so carefully and meticulously afterwards. This must have been a huge blow to the ancestor!

Just when Ye Ling was secretly sighing, he flipped through the next scroll and found that it was also a portrait of a woman. At first glance, she seemed to have an air of elegance and transcendence!

The more Ye Ling looked at the portrait of this woman, the more familiar she felt, as if he had seen it somewhere before, and then a flash of lightning flashed in his mind, making Ye Ling take a breath of air!

What the ancestor painted was clearly that of Immortal Feng Yao! It is quite similar to the jade statue on the altar of Youyue Immortal Sect Youyue Valley, which shocked Ye Ling! Go straight to the marked handwriting.

"When I was traveling across the country, I happened to meet a beautiful girl, and I fell in love with her. However, this girl's cultivation was unfathomable and unattainable! I tossed and turned, thinking about her day and night, and then I came to propose marriage, but I couldn't accept it! After that, I became sick with lovesickness. Painting while drinking, talking about my heart.”

Ye Ling coughed dryly and secretly sighed that the ancestor was really charming and suave. He had become the confidante of the Qi State, and there was still a dew beauty in the Yue State. She was still the Fairy Feng Yao back then. But looking at this situation, the Supreme Immortal Feng Yao rejected him. , it’s just wishful thinking of the ancestors.

Ye Ling pondered for a moment, rolled up the portrait of Immortal Feng Yao painted by his ancestor, and put it into a storage bag. In order to show his integrity, he also followed his ancestor's example and carved in the cabinet of Baibao Pavilion: Disciples of later generations. Su Chen, I had a lot of insights after reading this volume, so I took it!