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Chapter 403

Seeing that he was about to leave Tianfeng Gorge, Ye Ling put away the demon dragon, changed into a straw hat and straw raincoat, put on a moon-white satin gown, stepped on the wooden spirit flying sword, rushed out of the clouds and mist with everyone, and smoothly passed through the canyon wind vent.

"Someone is coming out again! He is a monk from Xishan Prefecture!"

The monks waiting outside were not qualified to enter Tianfeng Gorge, so they could only watch the monks of their own forces coming out of the valley, their eyes full of envy and jealousy.

"The four great demon palace maids? It seems to be the team of the little witch Su Caiying. Huh? Why is the little witch missing?"

The monks from Xishan Prefecture were very surprised and surrounded them and asked one by one:

"People Master Cui! Where are the twenty or thirty men under your command? Why did you come out with such a few people? But Manager Yao has a complete staff."

Hongtang and Yu Ming's four maids listened to Ye Ling's instructions and ignored the disappearance of the little witch.

Fortunately, the monks in Xishan Prefecture were very afraid of the Demon Flame Palace. Even though they were surprised, they did not dare to go forward and ask in depth.

As for Ye Ling, he was not originally a monk in Xishan, and he was not familiar with everyone in Xishanzhou City, so everyone naturally ignored him.

On the contrary, Cui Duo and Manager Yao were both famous figures in Xishanzhou City, with a wide connection and surrounded by everyone and asked curiously.

Cui Duo had a bitter face and lied that his subordinates were killed by monsters in Tianfeng Canyon, and he also escaped and stayed in the canyon for a few days before coming out.

"So that's it. It's a blessing in disgrace to Master Cui's death! The guy in the pavilion has lost his word and can recruit him again. If you have a few things, the business of Huixing Pavilion will be in lingering!"

"Haha, is there still a shortage of people in your palace? I'm willing to go!"

"I'm also my fault! I'm willing to serve the Lord Cui, and I only need to earn hundreds of spiritual stones a month."

For a time, the monks in Xishanzhou City enthusiastically recommended themselves. When they heard that Cui Duo had died, they not only had no sympathy, but they were all excited and thought that their own opportunities had come! That was the famous chamber of commerce in Xishan City!

It was not until the Jindan City Lord, wearing a silver feathered crane flask, that the monks calmed down and stood with their hands down, giving up a way with respectful expression.

"Show your storage bags! Have you ever discovered any treasures of heaven and earth when you are here?"

The Jindan City Lord has a straightforward way, and his words have a majesty of being in the highest position.

Cui Duo hurriedly took the lead in offering treasures, opened the storage bag, and asked the city lord to take a look: "Go back to the city lord! The villain encountered a seventh-level monster in Meilin, suffered losses of soldiers and generals, and retreated to thousands of valleys to recuperate. What he got was only some top-grade spiritual herbs and spirit mines."

The powerful spiritual sense of the Jindan City Lord swept over, nodded, and waved his hand to let him retreat.

Cui Duo took back the storage bag and kept saying thanks, which was nothing more than some polite words that had been supported by the city lord and survived the disaster.

Next was Manager Yao and his friend, and they didn't get much, but the Lord of Jindan City took a fancy to one of the sixth-level top-grade red ginseng that had hundreds of years of vintage, and picked it out without hesitation.

This made Manager Yao feel very painful, but in front of the city lord, he had to smile with him and could not say a word.

The Jindan City Lord with the Silver Feather Crane Cyclone seemed to see his reluctance and said coldly: "Don't worry, what a city lord is, I won't ask for your red ginseng in vain. I don't have to pay the store rent for the past six months."

"Yes! Thank you, Lord, for your understanding. Lord, the Lord, can see the red ginseng picked by the old man. It is my face to admire you, and I look down on me!" Manager Yao smiled so hard that he couldn't stop and thanked him repeatedly.

It was Hongtang’s turn, and they opened their own storage bags and immediately stunned all the monks around!

"Good guy! The big storage bag is covered with a small storage bag. How many treasures do you have to have?"

"Red Cloud Flying Magical Artifact! Isn't this what Cai Yapo often rides on Qionghua Tower? How could it be in their hands?"

"Ah? There are no less than twenty sixth-level top-grade magic weapons and equipment. Oh my God! I have never heard of magic weapons produced in Tianfeng Gorge."

The Lord of Jindan City could not help but be moved! He asked in a deep voice: "I heard from the people who came out before that, the little witches in your Demon Flame Palace harmed the monks who entered Tianfeng Gorge everywhere, and unscrupulously checked their storage bags. Is there any such thing?"

Hongtang was shocked and she had a solution to how to explain these items, but she still didn't expect the city lord to ask her, "The little witch is doing evil things."

Seeing that Hongtang and the others could not answer, Ye Ling immediately heard a divine thought.

Hongtang understood and hurriedly responded: "Report to the city lord, after we entered Tianfeng Gorge, the little palace lord left us in order to get ahead of the road. The younger generation really don't know what trouble the little palace lord caused! As for these magic weapons and storage bags, all the monks who entered Tianfeng Gorge fell. What we picked up were definitely not robbed by killing people and robbing treasures."

The Jindan City Lord snorted coldly: "It would be fine to steal the things from the children of the Tang clan of Nanshan and Zhuo clan of Beishan. All the magic weapons left by the monks of Xishan Prefecture are under the control of this city lord. Do you have any objections?"

His words alarmed the ancestor of the Zhuo family and the ancestor of the Tang family who were watching from a distance. The two flew to the same place. When they saw the magic weapon in the storage bag of the four women of Hongtang, their faces changed drastically!

"What?! How many descendants of my Zhuo family died?"

The ancestor of the Zhuo family stared at Hongtang and the others with his eyes burst out. Then he saw Ye Ling behind them, and even raised his thick eyebrows and bumped into the fire: "Okay! My descendants have not returned yet, but you kid are safely following the monks in Xishan Prefecture!"

Ye Ling bowed his fists calmly and smiled indifferently, "Senior Zhuo's words are wrong! When I left the valley, I learned about Zhuo Yunhe, Yunfeng and Yun Xi from Qiuyuan Villa. They arrived later. Haha, we support each other along the way, and the guest and host are suitable for each other, and our cultivation is beneficial. When they come out, whether the younger generation is good or bad, the senior generation will know when they ask."

Seeing that he said so confidently, the ancestor of the Zhuo family said skeptically: "Well! Trust you once. It is a miracle that you can all leave the valley safely and soundly. However, the treasures you get in the valley must be seen by the old man."

The Jindan City Lord coughed in a deep voice and said coldly: "Old man Zhuo, don't be too bullying others! This city lord is not dead yet, do you dare to overthrow it? This son is a monk from Xishan Prefecture. What's the relationship with your Zhuo family? What's more, since he came out with my monks from Xishan Prefecture, he should be accepted by the lord no matter what. If you stab him halfway, what's this?"

The ancestor of the Zhuo family glared at his eyes. When he was about to defend himself, the ancestor of the Tang family in Nanshan also spoke. Seeing that Ye Ling was not dead, he really didn't know what the descendants of the clan did, so he even left the primary task of ordering Ye Ling to be killed!

The ancestor of the Tang family said in a sinister test: "Master Fan City! This kid is obviously Tianfeng Gorge with Zhuo's monks, and seriously injured our Tang family's team. It's okay if you didn't notice it at that time, but now you are still stubborn. It's really a laughing!"

The Lord of Jindan City was sang together by the two of them, and an angry look appeared on his face.

Ye Ling hurriedly took advantage of the situation and sent a divine thought to Manager Yao and Cui Duo at the same time!

Manager Yao stood up and shouted: "Several seniors, listen to my words! This person is my distant relative. If you really want to rank by seniority, you will be two generations older than me! From this level of relationship alone, you can also be considered as a monk from Xishan Prefecture."

Speaking of this, Manager Yao glanced at Hongtang and the others, and sighed in his heart: He mainly regarded Hongtang, and Ye Ling was Hongtang's master. Didn't he be two generations older?
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