Farming in the Immortal Mansion

"Fu Lu?" Ye Ling was slightly startled, wondering what it meant.

Tiger Lord urged: "Just do as I say! After God Lord came out of seclusion, he was pacifying chaos everywhere and was busy with everything. He didn't pay much attention to this little thing, and he might have forgotten it. But for you, this is But it’s a serious matter!”

"You have to pick it up in person and let the god reward you with the talisman. When you encounter danger, you can save your life. Even if you don't go to the Netherworld Cave to experience it, you will still need it in the future."

Ye Ling suddenly realized that in fact, for him, this was not a big deal. Both the green silk given by Qinghu Fairy Zixuan and the blood-refined amulet given by Fairy Youyue could protect his life and body, but protecting his life like this The more means, the better.

Especially the talismans of the gods are definitely a hundred times stronger and more powerful than the talismans of the immortal sect.

Thinking of this, Ye Ling thanked Tiger Lord, climbed up the steps, and stepped into the mountain gate of Yaoguang Palace.

"Disciple Su Chen, see the God!" Ye Ling cupped his fists and bowed, and said loudly.

"Come in!" The distant and time-worn voice of the deity came out. It was full of energy, and the sound was like a loud bell, echoing in the mountains, without any feeling of weakness anymore.

Ye Ling walked through the empty front hall and came to the portraits of the founder of the Wu Kingdom and Taoist Huanzhen in the middle hall. He burned incense and paid homage. He especially took a second look at the figure of the ancestor in the main portrait, and then moved to the back. temple.

At this time, the deity was wearing a Bagua Taoist robe, holding a dust fly in his hand, and sitting on a futon. He already looked like the deity himself, but with a childlike face and radiant hair, his complexion was much better than before, and he was meditating into concentration.

Hearing Ye Ling's arrival, the god opened his eyes, nodded to him, motioned to sit down, then took out a scroll from his sleeve, waved the fly whisk, and floated in front of Ye Ling: "You came just in time! These days, I am busy quelling the chaos in the Northern Wilderness, and I have no time to teach you some techniques. The method of sealing demons in this volume is the secret method passed down by the ancestor! In the past, the ancestor sealed the Lotus Mountain in the East China Sea, causing the Demon Saint and Red Lotus to perish forever. , I still use this method to seal the Golden Roc and the Netherworld Old Ghost!"

Ye Ling was shocked. Unexpectedly, the god taught him the skills for the first time, so he took out the demon-sealing method from the bottom of the box. This is definitely a secret that is not taught in the temples!

Even for Lu Binglan, Ye Ling had never heard her mention it. Only the great city lord Xuan Zhenzi had learned some skills and used them to trap the demon lord Zhang Zu, but in the end he was captured by Ye Ling's demon sealing map.

Ye Ling took it with both hands and opened it to see that it was the familiar vigorous and powerful handwriting of the ancestor. Ye Ling quickly thanked him: "Disciple must study hard and live up to the high expectations of the gods! The disciple who was previously ordered to go to the secret realm of the Northern Wilderness In the collection pavilion, I learned a lot from reading ancient books! Among them, there are still many things that I don’t understand about the original works of the ancestors hidden on the first floor of the pagoda. Please ask the gods for enlightenment!”

The deity was calmly twirling his white beard with his hands. When he suddenly heard this, a few strands of his white beard were broken. He asked in shock: "What is the first floor of the tower? The Dianzang Pavilion is a purple palace with painted corners and cornices. Did you mistake it?" Entered the ancestor’s nine-level soul-suppressing tower?”

Ye Ling's heart skipped a beat, feeling that something was slightly wrong, but he couldn't say that it was Lu Binglan who guided him, so he had to tell him frankly: "The disciple passed the ice and snow Tianchi, climbed to the isolated island, passed through the orchid path, and entered a nine-story tower! But! The strange thing is that I found that the place had been covered in dust for a long time. Apparently no one had been there for many years. The disciples thought that there was the Collection Pavilion..."