Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Ye Ling copied all the things that Li Bao and Sun Erhu usually praised him for, and said it without changing his face or heart, as if it was a matter of course.

The three elders of Nan Sheng Sect listened with rapt attention and looked happy. When he finished speaking, the old man in apricot-yellow robes couldn't wait to say: "What does Ye Ling look like? How old is he? Have you ever seen him? Where did he go to practice?"

Ye Ling was completely relieved. Judging from the situation, these three old guys didn't recognize him at all. No wonder they were so unfamiliar. When entering the Shuangfeng Canyon, Ye Ling only saw Tang Xiong, the leader of the Nansheng Sect, but not the leader of the Nansheng Sect. Tang Xiong was accompanied by these elders. Most of them were temporarily transferred from the Nansheng Sect and were not familiar with the situation in the East Lingze Grand Canyon.

In front of these three old guys, Ye Ling didn't mind bragging a little more, and said calmly: "I think that Alchemist Ye is also a great disciple of the Yao Gu Sect and a master of alchemy in the Qi training period. , with an extraordinary identity! Rumor has it that he is a handsome, elegant man! He must be followed by strong men from the same sect. He should be leading a team of monks to practice. Most of their teams are still behind him at this time. , I didn’t go as deep into the heart of the Grand Canyon as the younger generation did.”

The two elders at the back saw him talking, and what he said was very reasonable, so they both nodded: "In this case, we found the wrong direction and flew too far with the sword light. No wonder there was not even a monk along the way. No one can be seen! Elder Yang, let’s go back.”

Elder Yang, who was in apricot-yellow robes, agreed, but his eyes turned to the Shura Blood Blade in Ye Ling's hand. He twisted his beard and sighed: "What a magic sword with a strong blood evil aura! How can you be a loose cultivator in Maple Bridge Town?" ? With my sharp eyes, I can tell at a glance that you are a demonic cultivator from the nearby Rakshasa Valley! You can hunt monsters alone in the heart of the Grand Canyon, and your combat power is better than those of my unfilial disciples, but a demonic cultivator is a demonic cultivator after all. Most immortal sects won’t accept it.”

Ye Ling was slightly startled. He had heard of the name of Rakshasa Valley before he became a member of the Yaogu Sect! In total, Rakshasa Valley also falls within the scope of the Immortal Cultivation World in Fengqiao Town, but its location is slightly more remote. It is adjacent to Wumen County in the east and is directly east of Donglingze.

"It turns out that I have been flying on a demon dragon all this way, deep into the hinterland of the Grand Canyon, and I have almost arrived at Rakshasa Valley, the legendary place where evil cultivators and demon cultivators gather!" Ye Ling suddenly realized that he was holding a magic knife in his hand. It is also very close to the Rakshasa Valley, so Elder Yang of the Southern Saint Sect would think that he is a demon cultivator from the Rakshasa Valley.

Thinking of this, Ye Ling simply acquiesced, smiled, and held his fist respectfully: "The junior has made the seniors laugh, and it is hard to escape the elders' eyes. I am ashamed and ashamed."

Seeing that he did not deny it, the three elders of the Southern Saint Sect confirmed the demonic identity of the Xiao Xiu named "Mu" in front of them.

Elder Yang waved his hand and groaned for a moment, but still did not have the slightest murderous intention. He just said coldly: "Well, that's all. The current Qi training disciple competition in Fengqiao Town has always allowed thousands of people in Fengqiao Town to All Qi Practitioners within the area are participating, including the Rakshasa Valley Master! For the sake of the Rakshasa Valley Master, we won’t make things difficult for you. Let’s have a good time! I want to see that this competition is yours. Are the demons in Gu stronger? Or are the disciples of our largest sect in Fengqiao Town, Nan Sheng Sect!”

With that said, the three elders of the Southern Saint Sect walked away and disappeared into the western sky with the light of their swords.

Ye Ling let out a sigh of relief and was secretly glad that he had finally deceived these three old guys. However, Ye Ling immediately thought that it wouldn't be long before they found the monks who were practicing in the canyon. If they casually inquired about it, if they didn't match what he said about Ye Ling, they would definitely come back to investigate! Furthermore, among the monks, sixty-seven out of ten recognized him. Once he was betrayed by them, the three elders of Nan Sheng Sect realized that they had been deceived and lost their hands. Fei became angry and came to kill him. 's life.

"We can't stay here for long, I have to leave quickly!" Ye Ling took out the fourth-order demon dragon, subconsciously went in the opposite direction to where their sword light flew, and drove the demon dragon all the way eastward.

Ye Ling secretly thought about it: "With this moon-white satin gown, anyone with a discerning eye would know it's me at a glance, so I had to change my appearance. Since it's not far from the Rakshasa Valley on the border of Fengqiao Town, I simply changed my clothes into blue." Brother Shi, go in and have some fun!"

Ye Ling put on a blue shirt and a restricted gauze hat, and then used the Dead Wood Technique to restrain his aura. He also immersed most of his mind in the Immortal Mansion Jade Pendant, making it impossible for outsiders to see his cultivation. Come.

After everything was prepared, Ye Ling fed the demon dragon several top-grade fourth-level water spirit fruits, causing it to move forward rapidly!

After about half an hour, Ye Ling finally saw the end of the Donglingze Grand Canyon. It was a towering cliff that cut off the road ahead.

If you only practice Qi for a few days, it will only take a few days. It is impossible to climb such a high cliff. But Ye Ling was carried by a fourth-level demon dragon, and he easily bypassed the cliff at the end of the Grand Canyon. What appeared in front of him was a thick fog!

Ye Ling rode the demonic dragon to break through the thick fog. From a high position, he could vaguely see the outline of the valley in the distance.

"This is it!" Although Ye Ling came back for the first time, he had always heard about the strange peaks in the Rakshasa Valley, with strange rocks that looked like evil ghosts.

Now Ye Ling was disguised as the mysterious blue-shirted monk. Naturally, he was unscrupulous and fearless. He drove the demon dragon and flew straight to the entrance of Rakshasa Valley!

"Who! Dare to control the beast and break into Rakshasa Valley?"

The one guarding Luosha Valley was a black-robed cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, with a shocking centipede embroidered on his body. He was not polite when he saw the fourth-level demon dragon in the same foundation building stage.

Ye Ling judged his cultivation level from the spiritual pressure he exuded, and was secretly shocked. Luosha Valley was full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Even the cultivator guarding the entrance of the valley was in the foundation building stage. No wonder even the elders of the Southern Saint Sect had to give face to the Lord of Luosha Valley.

However, even so, Ye Ling was not afraid. He had heard a lot when he was in Fengqiao Town. The demon cultivators and evil cultivators from all directions were willing to come to Luosha Valley to "trade" what they needed. It was like a black market that could not be seen in the light. As long as they were rich, they were welcome here, whether they were demon cultivators, evil cultivators, or even ghost cultivators.

So Ye Ling pressed down the dragon head, jumped off the demon dragon, and said calmly: "I have heard of the name of Luosha Valley Market for a long time. This cultivator came here specially to 'trade'. Is the market in the valley not open yet?"

The foundation-building cultivator guarding Luosha Valley looked up and down at Ye Ling. He was wearing a blue shirt and a light gauze hat, and there was a fourth-level demon dragon following behind him. Suddenly, he thought of someone. He couldn't help but said in surprise and joy: "Ah! Could it be that you are the mysterious blue-shirted cultivator who robbed the treasure of the Cao family? I have heard of you for a long time. Your deeds have spread throughout Fengqiao Town. Even our valley master has heard of you and respects you very much. Hey, please come in!"