Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Elder Yu of the Yun Cang Sect and Tang Xiong, the leader of the Nansheng Sect, hit it off immediately. Neither of them wanted to stay on Qingmang Mountain. Zhao Yuanzhen, the leader of the Yao Valley Sect who tried hard to persuade them, went with them to the hinterland of Donglai Island. -

"Inappropriate!" Zhao Yuanzhen firmly objected: "These days, I have also inquired clearly. Donglai Island has a very large area, complex terrain, and many monsters. Although it has been selected as a residence by several major immortal sect alliances, there are many monsters on the island. The place is constantly being fought over by the demon cultivators of the East China Sea, and the battle is fierce. When it comes to safety, at least a thousand monks on Qingman Mountain can take care of each other! The cultivators from the Shangxian Sect are fine, but what if they encounter hordes of demon cultivators from the East China Sea?"

Sect Master Zhao's words left the two of them speechless. At this moment, a burst of noise was heard outside the Cave Mansion!

"Quick! Come quickly! There are demon cultivators in the offshore waters!"

"Prepare for war!"

Zhao Yuanzhen, Tang Xiong and Elder Yu looked at each other and hurried out of the 'cave' to take a look. They saw dozens of sword lights heading straight for the sea outside the North Col of Qingmang Mountain.

"Let's go too!" Zhao Yuanzhen greeted and drove up the green jade fan flying magical weapon. Seeing the large number of people, Elder Tang Xiong and Yu also hurriedly used their swords and weapons to catch up with everyone.

When they flew over the Beishan Col, they saw from a distance that the Five Elements Immortal Sect monks who had arrived first were already fighting with several patrolling Yaksha and demon crabs.

As dozens of sword lights swarmed up, various Taoist techniques from the Five Elements Immortal Sect were blasted out one after another, dazzling people's eyes.

Zhao Yuanzhen, Tang Xiong and the others finally rushed forward, only to find that the battle was over and they could only see the bodies of patrolling Yaksha and Demon Crab.

Among the disciples of the Five Elements Immortal Sect, an old Taoist with a pale appearance and a ninth level of foundation building shook his whisk in his hand, pointed at the dying Xunhai Yaksha, and shouted: "Don't pretend to be dead! Tell me! How many demon cultivators are there in the East China Sea?" ? Where is it located?”

Zhao Yuanzhen looked puzzled, poked the young Taoist priest next to him, and said curiously: "Just now I saw that your senior brother is good at thunder Taoism, and he seems to be the leader of them all. He must be Yunhe from the Guixian Sect. ! But how would he know that this patrolling Yaksha’s intelligence has been activated?”

The Taoist priest smiled and said: "Hey, Brother Yunhe is the oldest among the second generation disciples of our Five Elements Immortal Sect. He was recruited by the East China Sea more than a hundred years ago and has been cultivating with the East China Sea Demon all year round." Fighting is much more familiar than ours!"

Sure enough, under the blow of Master Yunhe's whisk, the dying Xunhai Yaksha let out a low cry of pain: "Spare my life, spare my life! Taoist priest, stop it, the little demon is telling you the truth."

Everyone's eyes were all focused on the patrolling Yaksha. They all held their breaths and looked uneasily at the vast East China Sea, as if they were afraid of hearing the news of the large-scale invasion of the demon cultivators.

The patrolling yaksha sighed and said: "We were just ordered to patrol the sea here. When we saw Qingmang Mountain on Donglai Island suddenly covered with ice and snow, we felt something strange, so we came closer to find out what happened. We didn't want you to find out. Headquarters patrolling yaksha , thousands of miles away from here, there are only the leader of Jindan and more than two hundred people of the same clan. Ahem, the little demon came here because he was from a different sect, so he had to do it! I swear, I have never killed a human monk, There is no blood on my hands, so please let me go, and I will be rewarded generously in the future!"

Master Yunhe snorted coldly, skillfully pointed his fingers and made a hand seal, gave Xunhai Yaksha the slave seal, and ordered: "Go back! If what you say is true, the Taoist Master will not embarrass you."