For three days in a row, Ye Ling stayed in seclusion in the Xishan Cave in Luofeng Mountain, getting along well with Baihua Girl and Zhi Lan in the adjacent cave.
As for the specific location of the opening of the ancient fantasyland of the barbarians, Aunt Cheng, who has the highest level of cultivation, went out to inquire secretly, and came back to tell Ye Ling, Baihua Girl, and Zhilan that it was on the top of Fengwei Nanshan Mountain in Luofeng Mountain Field, one after another. Dozens of powerful barbarians gathered.
On the fourth day, Ye Ling was meditating quietly when he suddenly heard a crisp sound of gold and jade clashing in the mountains!
Ye Ling suddenly opened his eyes and frowned slightly.
At this time, Aunt Cheng from the adjacent cave took the lead to fly out and asked: "Who is coming? The robes you are wearing seem to be from the Wu clan?"
"I am the Winged Fire Wizard, Iroh! She is a witch from her own clan, and she came here to look for a young monk. Who are you?"
It was the Winged Fire Witch and the mage Iroh who came. They were also secretly frightened when they saw the old woman Cheng Auntie who was leaning on a dragon-head crutch!
The Winged Fire Witch quickly added: "This is a personal grudge between me and him, and it has nothing to do with anyone else! I think you are an old woman, so there are some things that you don't need to get involved in."
In the childish voice of the Winged Fire Witch, she thought she had spoken very politely.
But she never expected that a green light flashed across Aunt Cheng's face, she paused heavily with her dragon-head crutch, and sneered: "Little girl! I see that you are a few years younger than Zhilan, and you are not afraid of the wind when you speak." His tongue flashed! I am old and have more ambition than strength, but I am still more than enough to deal with a yellow-haired girl like you!"
The Winged Fire Witch didn't know what she said, which offended her old man, but Mage Iroh saw that the situation was not good and quickly said, "Don't be angry! We are not here to find you. Don't misunderstand. We only have to settle accounts with that boy!"
At this time, as soon as the door of the cave opened, Ye Ling walked out slowly and said coldly: "You two are not waiting for the opening of the ancient fantasy land in Nanshan, but you come here to find me, just for revenge, or do you have other purposes? Want to rob This poison-proofing bead? Haha, two defeated generals still have the courage to speak out!"
When the Wing Fire Witch saw Ye Ling, her little mouth curled up. Then she saw two female cultivators walking out of a nearby cave that was decorated like a palace garden. She couldn't help but sighed: "Humph! That day you came from Qingzhu You were so fast in the city, so unnoticed. I thought you had returned to the Northern Spiritual Vein! It turned out that you were enjoying yourself in the Xishan Mountain of Luofeng Mountain. Is it possible that you also have ancient orders from the barbarians? It seems like you are here. I underestimated you, but luckily I have your blood shadow talisman, no matter where you go, you can't escape my grasp!"
Mage Yiluo also shouted excitedly: "Boy! You just ran away, why did you take away the cave master's token of Cave No. 19! As a result, I still don't have a good spiritual vein cave to live in, and I spent 20,000 yuan in vain. Duo Lingshi, you are harming others without benefiting yourself! Now that our miko has recovered from her injuries, all the bad luck we have had recently are all thanks to you, so let’s put an end to it today!”
Now, Aunt Cheng finally understood that these two members of the Wing Fire Witch Clan were Ye Ling's enemies. But now, she has entrusted Baihuanu and Zhilan to Ye Ling's care. In the barbarian's ancient fantasy world, she still relies on Ye Ling for everything.
So Aunt Cheng paused the crutch again and said with a straight face: "Yellow-haired girl, I can see that she has some fighting ability. And you, a useless follower, are also jumping on the bandwagon? Let's try my crutch first!"
