Unexpectedly, as soon as Ye Ling's sword light came near these two people, they retreated with great alertness and looked at Ye Ling together!

The witch mage held a red flame-rolling fireball in his hand, frowned and stared at the uninvited guest, and asked, "Who is you? Are you here to grab the spiritual vein cave outside the city?"

The other person was a purple-clothed sword cultivator with a sword sheath on his back and an ancient pine-patterned sword surrounded him. The aura emitted was a tragic green corrupt poisonous aura.

The purple-clothed sword cultivator said arrogantly: "You are probably one step late. I am attracted by this Wing Fire Witch Master's cave! Do you want to sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight, and wait for both of us to lose money, so get a bargain?"

Ye Ling was slightly stunned: "Fellow Taoist is such a bad word! Here are people passing by. I have just arrived. I don't know where this place is? Why did you two Jindan monks not settle down in the city, but are competing for the spiritual vein cave outside the city? Is the spiritual energy of this spiritual vein cave very rich?"

The mage of the Wing Fire Witch Division breathed a sigh of relief. In his opinion, it was better to have less trouble than to have more trouble. Today, a purple-clothed sword cultivator was enough to see. If another person robbed the cave, wouldn't that be great?

So the Wing Fire Witch Master pointed at the depths of the bamboo forest from afar: "There is an ancient city in front of it, called Qingzhu City! It is a famous market. Whether it is a casual cultivator, a barbarian or a witch tribe, you can come here to trade. There is only a market in the city, and there will be a curfew at night, and an empty city is vacated, and no one is allowed to stay. Therefore, monks from afar can open up spiritual vein caves in the bamboo forest, or build a bamboo house under the spiritual vein, and rest in the straw hut, and fight is inevitable. You are a passerby. You can enter Qingzhu City market while it is still early, and you don't have to worry about our nostalgic affairs."

Ye Ling suddenly realized that no wonder the three people and a demon cultivator I just saw were in different clothes. It turned out that they were also casual cultivators from afar, not witches or barbarians.

But I finally met a witch mage, but I hadn't seen him use the witch clan's Taoist technique yet, so how could I miss it?

Therefore, Ye Ling bowed and smiled and said, "Thank you for your advice! Since you have met two people here, I am lucky enough to meet them. I am about to observe one or two and cheer for you, and there is no malice! You just need to worry about the battle, I will watch the battle from afar and will not take action if I don't steal your cave."

The purple-clothed sword cultivator frowned, full of doubts about Ye Ling's purpose, and said in a deep voice: "Winghuo Witch, please stop talking nonsense to him! Let's fight for a while, and we will solve this kid together first!"

Seeing that the uninvited guest was unable to say that he could not leave, the Wing Fire Witch Master looked dark and he nodded slowly: "Okay! Since that's the case, I've offended you!"

While speaking, the Wing Fire Witch Mage blasted out a fireball, and the purple-clothed sword cultivator also sacrificed the ancient sword of corrupt poisonous pine patterns, and slashed straight towards Ye Ling with a miserable green light!

Ye Ling didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the two of them joined forces to target him! It seemed that the people in this land of Fire Barbarians were fierce and the monks were fighting! They turned against each other when they had disagreements.

At that moment, Ye Ling was wearing a wind protection and quickly retreated, injected spiritual power with his right hand, and blasted out the Four Nether Demon Flames!

The whistling sound was accompanied by the light of the twelve evil spirits and four-colored demon flames, colliding with the fireball of the Wing Fire Witch Master, instantly swallowing its fire! At the same time, it affected the pine-patterned ancient sword that was rotten, and almost burned, and a burst of black and green poisonous smoke emerged.

Ye Ling's move shocked the two of them! He retreated at the same time and looked at Ye Ling again, full of fear!

"Are you a demon monk?!"
Chapter completed!