Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Seeing that there were no obstacles along the way, Ye Ling ordered the four spiritual beasts to speed up. According to the mountain geography map of the hundred thousand mountains drawn by the demon, he could get out of the mountains in less than a day.

The Moon Man Saint looked anxiously at Ye Ling's back and the four spiritual beasts who were monitoring her. Ye Ling was speechless all the way. The four great spiritual beasts such as Ice Butterfly only explored the way and escorted her, but also did not say anything. One word made Saint Yueman even more uneasy. Fearing that Ye Ling would regret it, he kidnapped her out of Shiwanda Mountain and would never see her clan members again.

So she said loudly: "Hey! Which witch tribe are you, the witch master? You must have an extraordinary status, you must keep your word! Once you get out of Shiwanda Mountain, you must release me, otherwise, I would rather die I don’t want to go with you! When the time comes, the barbaric man will come after me and he will definitely avenge this saint!”

Ye Ling looked back at her and said calmly: "Of course I keep my word! But before that, you have been defeated by me and are a prisoner. You must obey me in everything. Open the storage bag!"

Saint Yueman glared at Ye Ling angrily. Although she had prepared for the worst, she still didn't expect that the young wizard in front of her would speak so straightforwardly. She repeatedly weighed the possibility that her life was more important than the storage bag!

Thinking of this, the Moon Man Saint had to take off her storage bag and muttered in a low voice: "Bandit! Although the witch masters of the witch clan I have seen are all the mortal enemies of our barbarian clan, they are not as unreasonable as you. Yes! You obviously promised to release someone, but you still want to take advantage of the situation and take away the storage bag. This is an act of banditry!”

Ye Ling sneered: "It's ridiculous! I'm just a passer-by, passing through the Shiwan Mountains, and I'm messing with you? Look at your Yueman tribe, holding open fires and swarming up to block the road. This is like the path-cutting thieves in the mountains. What's the difference? And you know it.

He is not my opponent, but he still relies on the power of the tribe to force me to keep my mount. Dare I ask, who is the robber! "

The Moon Man Saint couldn't help but feel suffocated! Speechless, he reluctantly opened the storage bag.

Ye Ling scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and paid no attention to the spiritual stones and other items in the storage bag. As for the Yue Qin, the Blue Moon Stone Staff and other barbarian magic weapons, Ye Ling had only seen them once. They were similar to the Dongxiao. The magic weapon used by the Moon Man Saint to communicate with the power of the moonlight can only be used by her, and is of no use to Ye Ling.

Just when Ye Ling had a look of disappointment on his face and was about to collect his spiritual consciousness, he suddenly saw a token clasped under the Yue Qin! It seems to be carved from ancient jade.

Ye Ling grabbed the ancient jade token into the void and took it into his hand. He immediately felt the ancient aura exuding the warmth of the ancient jade. It was very old and only had ancient animal patterns engraved on it. The surface was as shiny as a mirror, and there was nothing unusual about it.

"What is this?"

Ye Ling raised his head to look at the Moon Man Saint, only to see her eyes dodge, and she said in a stern voice: "This, this is just a very ordinary moonstone. I polished it and used it as a small mirror. You won't have much use for it!" "

Ye Ling frowned and said coldly: "Oh? A moonstone that doesn't shine! Who are you fooling? Don't forget it! Your soul blood is still in my hands, do you know the consequences of deceiving me?"

Seeing his cold gaze, the Moon Man Saint shuddered involuntarily, and said with a grimace: "Wait a minute! This is an ancient order! The stakes are very important. There are geniuses in every barbarian tribe. Whenever an ancient fantasy opens, , the barbarian geniuses will hold the ancient order and go to practice! This piece belongs to me, you can't..."

Ye Ling's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he interrupted her unceremoniously: "From now on, it belongs to me!"