Farming in the Immortal Mansion

The man and woman in black clothes were in shock. They looked at the strange monk in front of them and the golden elixir monster with fierce eyes and grinning at them. They were both confused.

Little Pomegranate grabbed the ears of the two of them unceremoniously and ordered: "My young master wants to ask you a question! Are you brothers and sisters, or Taoist companions? Or are you just a couple of bitches from somewhere? They committed adultery and were caught by Brother Bao. Got it right?"

The man and woman were not afraid of the little girl whose cultivation was not as good as theirs, but under the threat of the red-fire green-tailed leopard, the man took courage and responded tremblingly, shaking his clothes: "We are brothers and sisters! We were ordered to clean up the back mountain. On the mountain road, burning incense and playing harp, I don’t know who you are visiting my sect for.”

The woman said plausibly: "This is the territory of our Biya Sect, no outsiders are allowed to intrude! I advise you to be more respectful!"

Before she could finish speaking, Little Pomegranate swung the big ear-scratcher over: "Hey! You still dare to make such a noise?"

The woman glared at Xiao Pomegranate, her eyes almost bursting with fire.

However, her senior brother knew very well that a good man should not suffer the immediate consequences. As long as he could delay the arrival of the sect master and elders, he would definitely be able to rescue them. So he hurriedly persuaded: "Junior sister Chu, please be patient! I see that this young master has raised such a Spiritual beasts must be people with great backgrounds, and they will not be as familiar as us."

The female disciple of the Biya Sect could only hold back her anger secretly, looking eagerly at the mountains in front of her, hoping that the sect master would arrive in time.

Ye Ling was thoughtful: "Biya Sect? A sect was actually established in the wilderness land that my mother-in-law talked about?"

Thinking of this, Ye Ling dispersed the powerful spiritual consciousness of the early stage of Nascent Soul, sweeping in all directions and covering a hundred miles in radius!

The men and women in Xuanyi were immediately frightened by Ye Ling's momentum, their faces turned pale with fear, and they said in horror:

"What a powerful aura! Could it be... that he is the Nascent Soul monster!"

"It's over! I thought that the ferocious fire leopard was his guardian beast, but I didn't expect it to be his spiritual pet!"

In the front ridge of Biya Sect, in the main hall of the sect, the sect master was opening the Dharma altar and discussing mysteries and Taoism with his disciples. Suddenly, his body was shaken!

At the same time, the elders who were in the Deacon Hall and the Martial Arts Hall were also frightened by this momentum. They quickly stood up with their swords and looked towards the back mountain.

Ye Ling's consciousness stopped for a moment on the mountain-protecting formation outside the mountain gate, and he shook his head: "The sect is not big, there is no Nascent Soul cultivation, and there are only three golden elixirs. The rest are not of concern."

Xiao Shiliu didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this, and then pulled the ears of the female disciple named Chu of the Biya Sect: "I think you two are not telling the truth! Are you really here to clean the mountain road in the back mountain? With your cultivation level, in the Biya Sect, You are not weak, how can you do some handy work?"

Seeing that the old monster Nascent Soul also cast a questioning look, before the female disciple could speak, the man quickly responded: "Senior, I don't know something! Every day after midnight, the sect master and the great elder will come to the back mountain to play chess. I am The sect master’s direct disciple, Junior Sister Chu, is the great elder’s favorite disciple! We are the two of us who come to clean the mountain path, burn incense and play the piano.”

Ye Ling nodded slightly, pointed and said: "You, hurry up and summon the master of Biya Sect! As for you, burn incense and play the piano!"

The male disciple, as if he had been granted amnesty, fell down the mountain path and hurried away with his sword.

The female disciple surnamed Chu looked at the departing senior brother with resentment. Under the supervision of Xiao Pomegranate, she took out the incense burner and set up the guqin.

Little Pomegranate also took out the wine jar and jade cup from the storage bag, and poured wine for Ye Ling herself: "Sir, please! This is the Baiguo wine that the saint has treasured for many years. It was given to me before leaving. I will take care of it from now on." Serve the young master. Hey, are you from the Biya Sect so incompetent? Now that the piano is ready, why don’t you play a song for my young master? "

The female disciple surnamed Chu had no choice but to swallow her anger, lower her eyebrows and play the piano with her eyes down.