Farming in the Immortal Mansion

"Are we going back to Changfeng Castle?" Lu Binglan asked in surprise.

Ye Ling nodded: "Yes! We fled after being harmed by the gray-robed ghost cultivators. If we don't let out this bad breath, it's hard to let go of the hatred in our hearts! Besides, that guy is a subordinate of the Master Lingguan, and he is always on the road ahead. The demonic monks from the Jin Kingdom are colluding with each other and hold the pass to and from the Jin Kingdom, which is where we must pass."

Lu Binglan suddenly realized: "So that's it! Your treasure map has taken away all the spiritual officials, why should you be afraid of him! It's just that you can control the ghosts, but what about facing the cultivators of Changfeng Castle?"

Ye Ling smiled slightly: "It's nothing more than playing by ear. You have to cooperate with me! When we go out for training, we will inevitably have to deal with different people. It is also good for you to learn from me and gain more experience."

Lu Binglan was convinced and followed Ye Ling as they drove the shuttle back together.

At this time, as the night ends and the light breaks, the ancient battlefield returns to desolation and loneliness after a long night.

The only exception was Changfeng Castle. The three thousand feet around the altar were covered by the bloody flags of the Jin Kingdom, blocking the sky. It was still pitch black inside.

Under the orders of the gray-robed Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivator, many ghost soldiers kept shouting and killing, and frantically besieged the altar formation, causing the formation's light curtain to shake!

And in the magic circle, people kept falling down, either sacrificing all their magic power, or suffering serious injuries in the fierce battle with the ghost soldiers.

The master of Changfeng Castle, who was also the head of the Yan family in Linwu City, Qi State, was exhausted mentally and physically, but he still tried his best to hold on.

As for Luo Qiucheng and Liang Jiuhe, they had to fight side by side with the Yan family monks and other monks who came to station in Changfeng Castle. They also sacrificed their magic power and poured into the magic circle. Luo Qiucheng was better off. And Liang Jiuhe has reached the point where his fuel is exhausted.

Suddenly, a bright white light came from far to near!

Ye Ling and Lu Binglan returned in the shuttle, alarming both warring parties!

Luo Qiucheng shouted excitedly: "Look, Mr. Liang! It's Ms. Sheng Sheng and Miss Su Wan, they are back!"

Liang Jiuhe's mana was almost exhausted and he was drowsy. When he heard Luo Qiucheng shouting, he opened his dim old eyes with doubts in his eyes. He couldn't believe his eyes and thought he was dazzled.

Liang Jiuhe calmed down and realized when he saw two familiar figures on the shuttle: "It's really them!"

The Lord of Changfeng Castle suddenly raised his head, with a look of astonishment on his face!

The disciples of the Yan family also saw it clearly, and they all became full of expectations:

"The two masters are back? The head of the family said they went out to ask for help. We are saved!"

"Where are the reinforcements? They didn't bring in the reinforcements!"

"It's dawn, and our senior warrior souls from Qi State may not come to support us!"

For a time, expectations and disappointment coexisted. After everyone's morale rose, it immediately fell to the bottom again.

Outside the altar formation, the gray-robed Yuanying ghost cultivator saw that these two Jindan juniors dared to come back. He frowned and waved his hands to stop the attack of the ghost soldiers.

"Master Lingguan has laid a dragnet all over this place for thousands of miles! Needless to say, they must be trying to avoid Master Lingguan. They can only wait until dawn and escape in despair!"

The gray-robed ghost cultivator snorted coldly and immediately dispatched them: "You guys continue to besiege the altar! I personally took care of these two juniors!"

Unexpectedly, Ye Ling's flying shuttle arrived at the altar and paid no attention to the gray-robed Nascent Soul ghost cultivator. He said loudly: "Fortmaster! My master said that I will need at least 10 million spiritual stones before I am willing to rescue you!"

Lord Changfeng's eyes lit up and he responded without hesitation: "Okay! I have the spirit stone!"

Ye Ling said again: "Yan Xiaoshe from your Yan family has offended my junior sister!"

The Lord of Changfeng Castle did not hesitate to grab Yan Xiaoshe who had exhausted his magic power in the magic circle, and beat him so hard that his bones and tendons were broken, and he screamed and wailed incessantly!

Lu Binglan stared at this scene with wide eyes, took a breath of air, and looked back at Ye Ling.