Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Unexpectedly, when Tang Hong, the elder of the Immortal Sect of the Golden Pavilion, heard Ye Ling's name, his straight brows wrinkled again and his white beard curled up. Especially when he saw his precious granddaughter Tang Die frequently turning back to look at Ye Ling, His face became increasingly ugly. .access:. explain

Finally, before Tang Die could finish speaking, Tang Hong waved his hand to stop, stared at Ye Ling with a serious expression, and said coldly: "So you are Ye Ling who killed the demon lord Zhang Zu and was awarded by the gods. The old man received I’ve heard all the reports from the front line! This time, the East China Sea Monster Tribe launched a large-scale attack on Qingmang Mountain in the north of Donglai Island, in order to avenge Zhang Zu’s murder! Did you ever think that you all came from Qingmang Mountain? If your whereabouts are known by the demon cultivator, it will definitely bring disaster to our Chaoyang Peak!"

Elder Tang Hong spoke loudly, with his beard and hair spread out and his white beard bristling, making it clear that Ye Ling and the others were not welcome to come. (advertise)

Wang Shiyuan was speechless after hearing this, Liang Yuzhu had a look of indignation on his face, and Sect Master Zhao also stepped forward to argue.

Even Tang Die pulled on Tang Hong's scarlet robe sleeves and begged: "Grandpa! Grandmaster Ye is no one else. He acted righteously and saved his granddaughter's life!"

"That's not possible! These are two different things. One code is the same." Tang Hong's majestic voice left no room for doubt. He turned around and said righteously to Ye Lingyi: "You saved my granddaughter. I am grateful, but I also want to consider the safety of the three hundred disciples of the Golden Pavilion Immortal Sect, so I can't take you in. You can go! I will prepare a generous gift for you and send you down the mountain in person, so that you can live with your face."

Seeing this scene, Ye Ling knew that there was no point in talking, especially the disciples of the Immortal Sect of the Golden Pavilion who gathered around him. They all looked at him as if they had encountered a disaster star coming to the world, hoping that he would leave quickly and retreat. .

Ye Ling was about to hand down his hand and say goodbye when he thought about his senior brother Wang Shiyuan, his former master and Yaogu Sect leader Zhao Yuanzhen, as well as Liang Yuzhu and Lu Binglan. They were all innocent. They were only involved because they walked with him. .

Ye Ling thought that he could not trouble them anymore. It would be best to persuade Tang Hong to leave the four of them at Chaoyang Peak. Ye Ling was the only one left. He put on the flame witch robe that could change his own breath and put on the teleportation stone. The earth is so big that there is nowhere to go!

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a low and indifferent voice sounded from the stone steps halfway up Chaoyang Peak. He sarcastically said for a while: "Ye Ling, Grandmaster Ye? Haha, we are old acquaintances. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Ah! I can't believe that at such a young age, you have such a reputation, an identity as an alchemy master, and a record of killing demons, and your face is exposed to the sky. It's a pity that our temple is small and can't accommodate you! You great Bodhisattva, you should run away somewhere else! Hahaha!”

Ye Ling suddenly turned around and saw that the person coming was a sword cultivator in green clothes with an arrogant expression. Ye Ling looked familiar and suddenly remembered that this person was the Tianzihao Yajian who bid with him at the Qibaozhai auction in Tiandan City, the old Jindan weirdo Zheng Gaoyang!

Not only did Ye Ling remember it, Liang Yuzhu who was standing by also blurted out: "Huh? It's you! It turns out that the Elder Zheng of the Golden Pavilion Immortal Sect they were talking about is you! You lost completely at the auction last time. I still haven’t forgotten it. Junior Brother Ye showed him the inherited spiritual treasure Qinghong Bow. Now it has been forged to the sixth level and is called Jinghong Bow!”

Liang Yuzhu was so angry with this guy, but she didn't expect that Zheng Gaoyang would take her seriously in front of his disciples. He pretended to be generous and said indifferently:

"Isn't it just a broken bow? I don't care about it! I gave it to you two juniors on purpose. Could it be that I, the dignified elder of the Immortal Sect of the Golden Pavilion and a well-known weapon refining master in the sect, would still follow you? How common are two little kids? Ridiculous!”

The second-generation disciples of the Golden Pavilion Immortal Sect burst into laughter. The former patrol captain, the young man in purple, quickly stepped forward to greet Zheng Gaoyang and called him master, which was very respectful.

Ye Ling saw that the matter had reached this point, and he could not stay in Chaoyang Peak for a moment longer. He was afraid that before the Donghai Demon Cultivator heard the news and arrived, Zheng Gaoyang would join forces with the disciples of the Golden Pavilion Immortal Sect to put him to death.

Thinking of this, Ye Ling didn't allow Wang Shiyuan and Liang Yuzhu to argue, and said calmly: "I can leave! But these people who came with me are not being chased by the East China Sea demon cultivators. They can stay at Chaoyang Peak and take shelter for a while. . If the two elders don’t agree and Ye still refuses to leave, what can you do to me?”

Saying that, Ye Ling waved his hand, and the Ice Butterfly and Red Fire Green-tailed Leopard followed closely. The old catfish demon and the green and black fish demon also gathered over. The pressure emanating from the four golden elixir spirit beasts made everyone present. The disciples of the Golden Pavilion Immortal Sect were all breathless.

Zheng Gaoyang's face was ashen with anger, and Tang Hong also frowned.

Here, Wang Shiyuan and Liang Yuzhu quit, and said in a voice: "Junior brother Ye, what do you mean? We, the Dongzhuling Mountain lineage, advance and retreat together! How can we leave you?" "

Ye Ling shook his head: "I have made up my mind to place you here. I have my own place to go! Laiyang City also needs me as an alchemy master. If you don't stay here, you will have a place to stay! You follow me, the journey will be dangerous, It will only add to my burden.”

Liang Yuzhu pouted. The boss was not happy. It was because his junior brother regarded him as a dragster, but he was too embarrassed to say it out.

Just when the two sides were deadlocked, Tang Die suddenly said: "Grandpa, please keep Master Ye! Grandpa has never been willing to refine the spiritual herbs he collected, just waiting to meet a master alchemist with a high pill-making rate. Now that the master is here, why should Grandpa refuse him the "door"! As long as you don't say it, I don't say it, and everyone doesn't say it, how can the demon cultivators in the East Sea know that Master Ye is on our Chaoyang Peak?"