Farming in the Immortal Mansion

"A guest from Qiuyuan Villa? Zhuo Yunhe and his two siblings are lucky to have hired such a strong man!"

"Although this boy has only the fourth level of foundation building, he has eight sword spirit puppets. He must be a well-known figure in the Wood Puppet Immortal Sect. Not good, Zhuo Wuhai and Zhuo Wuchan are in trouble!"

Everyone's eyes turned from Ye Ling, who was sitting cross-legged, to Zhuo Wuhai and Zhuo Wuchan, who were trapped in the Big Five Elements Small Three Strange Sword Formation.

At first, Zhuo Wuhai relied on his fierce strength and the sixth-level top-grade mace, which was a handy weapon for breaking defense. He was not afraid at all. Who knew that he could not break the sword formation after several fierce attacks!

One sword spirit puppet was under force, and as the sword formation circulated, the damage was shared by the other seven, and it became negligible!

This made Zhuo Wuhai completely dumbfounded, and his heart sank infinitely! He was exhausted but still couldn't get out of the predicament. He regretted that he was too arrogant and let them win three rounds.

As a result, they encountered Ye Ling's Big Five Elements Small Three Magic Sword Formation in the second round. All five of them became trapped beasts. Their original arrogance has now become a joke in the eyes of everyone!

The second brother was like this, and the seventh Zhuo Wuchan was beaten back by the sword spirit puppet that suddenly came. The black and blue sixth-level top-grade robes were pierced, and blood was flowing. He screamed in pain.

Zhuo Yunhe, Yunfeng and Yunxi were surprised and happy. Seeing Ye Ling sitting cross-legged and closing his eyes to rest, not caring about the battle at all, they were even more amazed.

Zhuo Yunfeng couldn't help but admire: "Fellow Daoist Ye, I really didn't see that your sword spirit puppet sword formation is really superb! We don't even need to take action!"

Zhuo Yunxi clapped her hands and said with a smile, "Even a strong man like Zhuo Wuhai couldn't rush out, but the other four were in trouble. They were injured by the sword and were almost beheaded! "

Qiuyuan Villa's young master Zhuo Yunhe's face changed from surprise to worry, and he smiled bitterly: "Ahem, Fellow Daoist Ye, please show mercy! If we really kill the eldest son of the eldest house, we will all be guilty."

Ye Ling knew that the Great Five Elements Small Three Magical Sword Formation could only be used to achieve the greatest effect if it was set up and allowed to play. The sword spirit puppet could not be controlled and restrained by divine thoughts, so the sword formation was not under Ye Ling's control at this time.

If the sword formation was withdrawn, Ye Ling would have to face the counterattack of Zhuo Wuhai and Zhuo Wuchan.

So Ye Ling flatly refused and said: "Wait a little longer! In a trapped beast fight, we must not let them out, otherwise if you don't kill him, he will kill you! Unless they are seriously injured and have no strength to fight us. "

Yun Xi hated Zhuo Wuchan's contempt for them, and quickly echoed: "That's right! Let them suffer enough, embarrass themselves in front of all the brothers and sisters of the clan, and get out of Tianfeng Gorge, that would be good! "

Zhuo Yunhe had no choice but to shout loudly into the sword formation: "Second brother of the eldest house, Old Seven! If you are willing to admit defeat in front of the clan members and stop competing with us, we will let you out!"

Zhuo Wuhai struggled to resist the sword spirit puppets that pierced through the Great Five Elements Small Three Strange Sword Formation, and roared: "I, Zhuo Laoer, must not admit defeat! A real man would rather die than surrender!"

His seventh brother Zhuo Wuchan cried out in a duck voice, hating his second brother for saying so much. This time, not only was he embarrassed in front of the clan members, but more importantly, if he was not careful, he would be pierced through the vitals by the sword spirit puppets and his life would be in danger!

Zhuo Wuhua, the eldest grandson in front of the crowd, sighed: "Second brother, Seventh brother! Why are you doing this? If you lose, you lose. What's the use of being tough? Please stop, this guest invited by Qiuyuan Villa, and don't hurt their lives. "

Ye Ling suddenly opened his eyes and looked coldly at the five people in the Great Five Elements Small Three Strange Sword Formation. The three with weak cultivation and strength were injured by the sword spirit puppets. They were in a very embarrassing situation. They could only defend themselves and had no power to fight back. Zhuo Wuhai and Zhuo Wuchan were also barely holding on.

Seeing that their physical strength and magic power were almost consumed, Ye Ling withdrew the sword formation puppets and said coldly: "If you five dare to shout again, I will kill you without mercy!"

Zhuo Wuhai and the other five were panting heavily. It took them a long time to recover. They looked at the Great Five Elements Small Three Strange Sword Formation surrounding Ye Ling, and their faces showed a strong fear!

Zhuo Yunxi, a girl from Qiuyuan Villa, scratched her face with her fingers and said with a smile: "Don't be ashamed! You, the eldest brother, are just like this. Five people tied together can't defeat Brother Ye Ling's sword formation. Hehe, from now on, you all have to call me clan sister, do you hear? "

Zhuo Wuhai wished there was a crack in the ground for him to crawl into, and his elder brother Zhuo Wuhua also looked a little ugly.

At this moment, a strong pressure enveloped everyone without warning!

Especially Ye Ling, who was surrounded by the sword spirit puppets, suddenly felt a strong consciousness comparable to that of his master, Elder Liu, sweeping over!

He hurriedly immersed most of his mind and soul into the jade pendant of the Immortal Mansion, so that he was not injured by the consciousness of the Golden Core Stage. At the same time, Ye Ling's cold star-like eyes stared vigilantly at a figure in a Confucian robe behind the crowd, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

Everyone followed Ye Ling's gaze, their faces all changed, and they knelt down one after another, solemnly and respectfully shouting: "Greetings to the ancestor of the family!"

"I didn't know the ancestor of the family was here, and the little grandson kowtows to you! "

Zhuo Wuhai was filled with shame, his face was pale and blue, knowing that his ancestor had not shown up, he must have seen his performance just now, Zhuo Wuhai gritted his teeth and said dejectedly: "Grandson is incompetent, please punish me, grandfather!"

Zhuo Yunhe, Yunfeng and Yunxi of Qiuyuan Villa also bowed three times respectfully.

The only person present was Ye Ling, who still sat calmly and calmly stared at the middle-stage Jindan monk in Confucian robes. He looked like he was no more than forty years old, but he was the ancestor of the Xishan Zhuo clan's great immortal cultivator family!

Ye Ling had seen many old monsters in Jindan, and even killed Zhou Mingde in the early stage of Jindan. In addition, he was not a child of the Zhuo family, and he had no respect for the ancestors of the Zhuo family.

Zhuo Wuhai and Zhuo Wuchan came to their ancestors in fear and kowtowed to apologize.

The Zhuo family ancestor's face was as dark as water, and he said displeasedly: "You didn't obey the order. You didn't wait for me to come, and you fought in private at the entrance of Tianfeng Canyon! Your skills are inferior to others, and you deserve to lose!"

The two of them lay on the ground, not daring to take a breath, and had no choice but to endure the scolding from their ancestors.

Zhuo Yunhe, who was beside Ye Ling, let out a sigh of relief and quietly sent a message to Ye Ling's spiritual consciousness: "Hey, it seems that our ancestors did not favor the eldest son's direct descendants. I'm afraid our ancestors will do it later. When asked about Fellow Daoist Ye's name, Fellow Daoist Ye must insist that he is the general manager hired by our Qiuyuan Villa and participate in the battle for the quota as a guest. This will be of great benefit to you and me. "

Ye Ling nodded, and said calmly through the same spiritual consciousness: "Of course he will not blatantly favor his direct descendants in front of the clan, in full view of everyone, otherwise how can he convince the crowd? But scolding is scolding, your ancestors will eventually We will still let Zhuo Wuhai and the others compete for the spot to enter Tianfeng Gorge!”

Zhuo Yunhe sighed and responded silently: "Brother Ye is right, how could the ancestors abandon the strong team of the eldest family? But our efforts were not in vain! At least we showed our faces in front of everyone and hit their Arrogance!"

Ye Ling smiled slightly: "More than that, your ancestors have seen this battle, and will naturally include us in the strong team! We will compete with the other four major forces in Xishan for more than a thousand places to enter Tianfeng Gorge. ”