Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Hong Guanlin couldn't help but secretly admire when he saw the captain blessing the body with a layer of wind spirit and performing wind control skills on the cliffs, as if walking on flat ground.

When he looked back at the demon bird puppets whirling on the mountain, they were getting farther and farther away from them. In the end, he could no longer even hear the shouts of the core disciples of the Dixuan Immortal Sect led by Zhou Mingzhao. Hong Guanlin breathed a sigh of relief: "Lucky Fortunately, I was not noticed by the demon bird puppet and finally got around it!"

Yao Guangxu finally caught up with everyone and leaned against the cliff, breathing heavily: "Good guy, I'm so exhausted! I've never run as fast as I did today since I built the foundation. This Yaoling Mountain It’s too high!”

Ye Ling and Hongtang looked up the mountain and saw the rich spiritual energy condensed into clouds. The top of the mountain could be faintly discerned in the clouds. It seemed that there was a stone platform built on it. Judging from the shape, it vaguely looked like lotus petals!

Hongtang exclaimed happily: "We are not very far from the top of the mountain. We should be the vanguard team walking in the sea!"

Ye Ling nodded: "Yes! The spiritual energy here is obviously several times richer than halfway up the mountain. Let's go up the mountain as much as possible. According to the jade slips of Xiao Daoyuan's map, there should be soldiers guarding the mausoleum on the way ahead. Everyone, please be careful. Don’t take it lightly! Try not to alert the soldiers guarding the tomb, otherwise they will be stuck in the quagmire like Mr. Zhou Mingzhao and others. "

Everyone agreed, and Ye Ling released the sixth-level topaz medicine spirit to explore the road ahead. He found that the mountains and forests for several miles ahead, as well as the clear springs and streams pouring down from the mountains, were only surrounded by lush thousand-year-old trees, top-grade or even top-grade spiritual herbs, and Nothing unusual, Ye Ling then led the team to set off, picking the best spiritual grass and flowers along the way.

Qingwan took a deep breath intoxicated and sighed: "The mountains and forests are secluded, the leaves are fragrant, and the spiritual energy is extremely rich. Before I came here, I never thought that there would be such a good place in the Demon-Sealed Wasteland Tomb!"

Hongtang was also happy and said: "Isn't it! The spiritual grass and spiritual trees here are affected by the spiritual energy of the mountain. They are all top-grade spiritual trees that have aged well. Although they are not rare species, you can sell them for a lot of money after digging them. Shit. Let’s go and see! If the road ahead is dangerous, we can just meditate and practice on the spot. I don’t think we will make progress in just ten days!”

Unexpectedly, as soon as Hongtang finished speaking, Huang Yu Yao Ling, who had been running happily among the top-quality spiritual trees and grasses, suddenly stopped and swooped back as if he was afraid of something.

Although Ye Ling didn't see it through the connection with the soul mark, based on the reaction of Huang Yu Yao Ling, it was obvious that he smelled danger!

"Stop! Hide behind the rocks and still try to contain your breath!"

Ye Ling gave the order, and everyone in the team was frightened, and they quickly obeyed.

After they were all hidden, Ye Ling immersed most of his mind and soul into the Xianfu Jade Pendant. Then he used high-level water concealment skills and quietly flew up to the tree crown in front, heading towards the mountain near the top of the mountain. Look.

I saw that the mountain forest above was far less dense than here, with mottled weeds, messy ground, and even freshly turned soil.

"Ah, yes! The soldiers guarding the mausoleum must have been patrolling back and forth, trampling the grass and trees, causing the lotus-shaped top of the mountain to be bare, which is very incompatible with the rest of Yaoling Mountain."

Ye Ling crouched on the treetops and waited patiently. Sure enough, after half an hour, three teams of soldiers guarding the mausoleum appeared in Ye Ling's field of vision at the same time! Some are bronze armors, and some are iron armors, patrolling each other. The only thing they have in common is that they are all wooden puppets inside the armor!

"There are quite a lot of soldiers guarding the mausoleum. How powerful are they?" Ye Ling muttered to himself, but in the end he did not act rashly and withdrew from the tree crown.

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