Farming in the Immortal Mansion

As soon as the demon made a move, he immediately shocked all the souls. He immediately felt that he was different from others, and had a complacent look after showing his divine power. He urged in a stern voice: "Old demon! Are you going to tell me or not?"

The Lingguan Master went from being unruly at the beginning to his soul shadow being almost transparent later. He could no longer withstand the soul refining of the Nine Nether Demon Flame, and his cultivation even showed signs of falling from the level of a god.

This frightened him greatly, and he hurriedly responded: "I will tell you! I will tell you! The Shanyin Tomb in Yufeng Ridge is actually a treasury, used to store various treasures collected by our Jin monks from the ancient battlefield. I guard it on weekdays! The cave token can only open the first tomb door. As for the second treasury door, it needs the token of General Zuo to open it!"

The demon stopped the devil flame refining his soul, raised his eyes to the sky, and waited for the Lord's instructions.

Ye Ling frowned while meditating. Master Lingguan didn't know what was happening in the outside world, nor did he know that he and Lu Binglan had broken into the Shanyin Tomb. However, all the signs here showed that Master Lingguan was not lying. The treasury in the tomb was indeed a secret warehouse built by the Jin monks to conceal their tracks.

"General Zuo's talisman?"

Ye Ling had seen the scene of General Zuo's triumphant return, with flags covering the sun and the sky, and yellow sand rolling. Not only was his cultivation level extremely high, but he also had many powerful soldiers under his command. It would be as difficult as ascending to heaven to get the talisman from General Zuo.

"Draw the soul, seize the spirit!"

Ye Ling's consciousness once again probed into the Sealing Demon Map in the Water Palace Scroll, turning into a stroke of genius. He paused and drew the soul of Master Lingguan, as if he was dipped in thick ink, and melted it into a drop of ink like a drop of water!

Then, Ye Ling drew a rune with his divine pen, and wrote the soul-sealing forbidden method passed down by the ancestor on the ink drop!

Then he picked up the pen, and the ink drop jumped out of the water palace scroll, and in the water palace scroll, the ink shadow of the Lingguan Shangren only left the ink traces after the ink rendering!

From beginning to end, all the souls in the water palace scroll saw it.

After the soul was extracted, the soul of the Lingguan Shangren was stiff in the water, motionless, as if his mind was wiped out, and his shape was like a dry straw.

The demon was closest and felt the most deeply. He came back to his senses from the horror and hurriedly flattered the master for a while: "The master has great magical power, and I admire you very much! I am completely showing off my skills in refining souls with magic flames, which makes the master laugh!"

The demon lord Zhang Zu and the seahorse had already been lying on the bottom of the water, looking up at the sky and worshiping, and the snake king Mo Ying was even more frightened and trembling.

As for the Silver Dragon Soul, he originally thought that the master of this strange world, the Jindan cultivator, had limited cultivation and could not do anything to him. At most, his soul power would be lost and he would become weaker and weaker, but he would not completely perish.

However, at this point, the Dragon Soul witnessed with his own eyes the new old ghost in purple robe and gold belt, who was also a great soul of transformation and had a higher cultivation level than him, but his soul was taken away in one stroke, almost wiping out all traces. This surprised him greatly and a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart!

At the same time, on the pavilion in the mountains, Gongshu Xun and Jiang Li all fell into silence, and did not say a word for a long time. Only when they looked at the sky of the Water Palace again, they showed a bit of awe in their eyes.

At this time, in the Shanyin Ancient Tomb Cave outside, Lu Binglan saw a little ink drop floating on the scroll, which was taken away by Ye Ling. She asked curiously: "What is this? Can it open the golden spirit stone door of the treasury?"

Ye Ling shook his head: "No, to open the treasury door, you need the order of the left general of Jin. This is just a wisp of the spirit of Master Lingguan. Let it guard this place for us and keep an eye on the treasury to prevent it from being touched by others!"

While speaking, Ye Ling grabbed a grass monster and sealed the spirit of Master Lingguan in it. The grass monster gradually transformed into the appearance of Master Lingguan and sat cross-legged in the ancient tomb! ap;lt;ter css=clearap;gt;