"A guest at Qiuyuan Villa? Brother and sister Zhuo Yunhe are so lucky to have hired such a strong person!"
"Although this boy only has the cultivation level of the fourth level of Foundation Establishment, he possesses the Eight Great Sword Spirit Puppet. He must be a well-known figure in the Wood Puppet Immortal Sect. Oh no, Zhuo Wuhai and Zhuo Wuchan are going to be in trouble!"
Everyone's eyes turned from Ye Ling, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, to Zhuo Wuhai and Zhuo Wuchan, who were trapped in the Great Five Elements and Small Three Strange Sword Formations.
At first, Zhuo Wuhai relied on his fierce strength, and the sixth-level top-quality mace was a very handy weapon for breaking defenses. He was not afraid at all, but he didn't know that he could not hit the sword formation even though he hit it hard several times!
When a sword spirit puppet receives force, as the sword formation's Hunyuan circulates, the damage is shared among the other seven, and it becomes minimal!
This made Zhuo Wuhai completely dumbfounded and his heart sank infinitely! Half exhausted but still unable to get out of trouble, I regretted that I had been too trusting and allowed them three rounds.
As a result, in the second round, they encountered Ye Ling's Great Five Elements and Small Three Strange Sword Formation, and the five of them became trapped beasts. The original arrogance has now become a joke in the eyes of everyone!
The second brother was like this, and Zhuo Lao Qi Zhuo Wuchan was beaten back by the sword spirit puppet that was suddenly summoned. His crow-green sixth-level top-grade robe was punctured, and blood flowed out. He pulled at the drake's throat in pain. Yelling.
Zhuo Yunhe, Yunfeng and Yunxi, the three brothers and sisters, were surprised and happy. They were even more surprised to see Ye Ling sitting cross-legged and meditating with his eyes closed, not paying any attention to the battle situation.
Zhuo Yunfeng couldn't help but admire: "Fellow Daoist Ye, I really didn't realize that your Sword Spirit Puppet Sword Formation is so amazing! We don't even need to take action!"
Zhuo Yunxi clapped her little hands and said with a smile, "Even a strong man like Zhuo Wuhai can't break out, but the other four are in trouble. They were injured by swords and almost lost their heads!" "
Zhuo Yunhe, the young master of Qiuyuan Villa, his face changed from surprise to worry, and he said with a wry smile: "Ahem, Fellow Daoist Ye, please be merciful! If we really kill the eldest son's direct descendant, we all will not be able to escape the blame."
Ye Ling knew very well that the Great Five Elements and Small Three Magic Sword Formations could only achieve maximum effect if they were set up and allowed to play out. The sword spirit puppets could not be controlled and restrained with spiritual thoughts, so the sword formation at this time was not under Ye Ling's control.
If the sword formation is withdrawn, Ye Ling must face the counterattack of Zhuo Wuhai and Zhuo Wuchan.
So Ye Ling flatly refused and said: "Wait a minute! In the battle between trapped beasts, we must not let them out, otherwise if you don't kill him, he will kill you! Unless they are seriously injured, they will no longer have the strength to fight with us."
Yun Xi deeply hated the way Zhuo Wuchan looked down on them, and hurriedly agreed: "That's right! Let them suffer enough, be embarrassed in front of the brothers and sisters of the clan, and get out of the Tianfeng Gorge! That's it!"
Zhuo Yunhe had no choice but to shout loudly into the sword formation: "Second brother of the eldest brother, Lao Qi! In front of the clan, as long as you are willing to admit defeat and stop competing with us, we will let you out!"
Zhuo Wuhai struggled to resist the sword spirit puppet pierced by the Great Five Elements and Little Three Strange Sword Formation, and roared: "If you want me, Zhuo Laoer, to admit defeat, you must not do it! A real man would rather die than give in, and will never admit defeat!"
His seventh brother Zhuo Wuchan screamed loudly at the top of his voice. He only wished that his second brother could finish his words. This time, not only would he be embarrassed by his clan members, but what was even more terrible was that if he was not careful, his vitals would be penetrated by the Sword Spirit puppet. My life is at risk!
Zhuo Wuhua, the eldest son in front of the crowd, sighed: "Second brother, seventh brother! What are you doing? If you lose, you lose. What's the use of being tough? This guest invited by Qiuyuan Villa, please Stop, don't hurt their lives."
Ye Ling suddenly opened his eyes and looked coldly at the five people in the Great Five Elements and Small Three Strange Sword Formations. Those three who were weak in cultivation and strength were injured by the sword spirit puppets. They were in a very embarrassed state and could only parry. There was no way to fight back, and Zhuo Wuhai and Zhuo Wuchan were barely holding on.
Seeing that their physical strength and mana were almost exhausted, Ye Ling removed the sword array puppets and said coldly: "If you and the five of you dare to make any noise again, we will be killed without mercy!"
Zhuo Wuhai and the other five gasped for air, and it took them a long time to regain their composure. They looked at the large five elements and small three strange sword formations surrounding Ye Ling, with a strong look of fear on their faces!
Zhuo Yunxi, a girl from Qiuyuan Villa, shaved her face with her fingers and said with a smile: "Don't be ashamed! You brother, the eldest brother, are nothing more than that. Five of you tied together can't stand up to Brother Ye Ling's sword array. Hehe, from now on you guys Everyone has to call me clan sister, do you hear me?"
Zhuo Wuhai wished he could crawl into a crack in the ground, and even his eldest brother Zhuo Wuhua looked a little ugly.
At this moment, powerful pressure enveloped everyone without warning!
Especially Ye Ling, who was surrounded by sword spirit puppets, suddenly noticed a powerful spiritual consciousness comparable to his master, Elder Liu, sweeping over him!
He hurriedly immersed most of his mind and soul in the Xianfu jade pendant, so that he was not hurt by the spiritual consciousness of the Jindan stage. At the same time, Ye Ling's cold star-like eyes stared at a figure in a scholar's shirt behind the crowd with vigilance, and said in a deep voice Said: "Who is your Excellency?"
Everyone followed Ye Ling's gaze, and their faces changed. They all knelt down and shouted solemnly and respectfully: "Meet the ancestors!"
"I didn't know that our ancestors are here, and my little grandson kowtows to you!"
Zhuo Wuhai's face was full of shame, and his face turned blue and white. Knowing that his ancestor had never shown up, he must have seen his performance just now. Zhuo Wuhai gritted his teeth and said dejectedly: "My grandson is incompetent, please punish me! "
Zhuo Yunhe, Yunfeng and Yunxi from Qiuyuan Villa also bowed 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 Jindan monsters, 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 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 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 participate in the competition for the quota 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 brother? But our efforts were not in vain! At least we showed our faces in front of everyone and hit their Arrogant!"
Ye Ling smiled slightly: "More than that, your family ancestors saw this battle in their eyes, so they 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. .”
