Farming in the Immortal Mansion

When Han Wanrong heard this, she immediately became unhappy: "Why? You dig the tripod here and let me guard it! Do you think that with my combat power, I can withstand the team of monks outside?"

The little Taoist boy Yun Xiu repeatedly cupped his hands and said, "Good sister, please! I believe you can do it!"

Seeing him begging again and again, Han Wanrong's face looked better: "Yeah! That's about the same. But I can't resist it alone, but with Miss Lu, it will be no problem. Binglan, let's guard the door of the back hall, let's see which one Dare to go too far without opening your eyes! "M..

But the black charcoal-headed ghost soldier said: "Don't worry, everyone, our brothers under the ghost general are guarding the front of Tongyou Hall. It will be difficult for outsiders to break in!"

Han Wanrong said disdainfully: "Really? Look, you gang of ghost soldiers are really full of pussies. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been killed to pieces by the Huo family's children who came before."

The black charcoal-headed ghost soldier said sarcastically: "That's because that group of people is too strong! Let the spirit beasts run rampant. We still have more than 300 brothers in the ghost-holding tribe, and we don't have the ghost general to give orders, so we are unwilling to fight against them. Fighting, so they all hid.”

"But for the monks from other teams, we were guarding Tongyou Hall. They all retreated when they saw the difficulty and did not dare to break in without permission! Before that, there were at least five teams of monks who were scared away by our noise. , I didn’t dare to go to the Broken Soul Bridge and went to other caves.”

Ye Ling was planning to take his senior brother, second senior sister, and Zixuan to the back hall to pick Xuanhuo Ganoderma. After hearing what the ghost soldiers said, he realized that the ghost soldiers under the ghost general holding the spear were bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. He turned around and asked, "Oh? Tongyou?" Isn’t the palace the front hall of the Netherworld Cave? The Broken Soul Bridge is the only way to go. Is there another cave leading to the cave?”

The black charcoal-headed ghost soldier responded respectfully: "Reporting to your lord, in addition to the Netherworld Cave where the cave master lives, there are also various ghost generals' camps outside, and there are also some caves where demon corpses are buried and underworld weapons are stored. The team of monks from Tongyou Palace saw that this road was blocked, so they naturally went elsewhere. "

Ye Ling suddenly realized that the map and jade slip he had obtained, Lingxi Terrace, seemed to be the residence of the Blood Mist Valley Ghost General, and the ice cave blood pool seen in the cave before was obviously also the residence of the Demon Crocodile Ghost General. The ground indeed contains Thousand Soul Banners, Bone Whistle and other underworld weapons.

"Yeah! You're a good boy. I think there are many clever ghosts in Netherworld Cave, but there are few who are as knowledgeable as you."

Ye Ling praised the green-haired and fanged Heitan, and led the people towards the dilapidated back hall.

The black charcoal-headed ghost soldier hurriedly warned: "Sir, be careful! The ban on the back hall was set by the Lord! The group of people who broke into the back hall before took only a Qingming lamp and destroyed many spiritual beasts. The blood stains all over the ground are a mess! And the Xuanhuo Ganoderma was cultivated by the cave master himself, so the formation used to protect the Xuanhuo Ganoderma is even more extraordinary!"

"Got it!" Ye Ling nodded and glanced at Zixuan.

Zixuan understood, and took out a poisoned flying sword from the storage bag, and tried to break open the door of the back hall. Wherever the sword passed, even the door and the pillars collapsed! The main hall filled with the smell of blood was revealed.

There were more than a dozen corpses of spirit beasts lying inside, and there were many damaged places in the hall. There were broken walls and ruins everywhere. It was obvious that the Huo family's children had spent a lot of effort in driving the spirit beasts to break the restrictions.

Zixuan said leisurely: "It's vulnerable! It's very fragile. It seems that the monks from the Huo family have broken the formation for us. Those who sow and others will reap will save us a lot of trouble!"