Zhou Yuan's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "How can I not know? This is related to the face of our Zhou family! When he was in the capital of Wu Kingdom, instead of killing Ye Ling, the ancestor planted a heel in public, and the ancestor's breath was indispensable! After all, it still had to fall on you and me. ”

Zhou Xingwu was silent, the two of them did everything, but they didn't calculate that Ye Ling would go to the East China Sea in danger, and finally Zhou Xingwu Huo Ran raised his head and said in a deep voice: "How many clansmen have received the East China Sea conscription order?"

"Less than twenty. Zhou Yuan's old monster's eyes were shining, and he said viciously: "I have already instructed them, this time, no matter how careless the enemy is, let alone alarm the ancestor, just keep an eye on it, and report back to Xianmen as soon as there is a chance, and our brothers will personally go out of the horse whatever they say, and do not miss any opportunity!"

Zhou Xingwu nodded, and made up his mind, he couldn't disappoint the ancestor again, if he couldn't even clean up a small repair that built the sixth layer of the foundation, he would only be laughed at by the clansmen.

Just when the two old monsters of the Zhou clan were conspiring together, Ye Ling was making final preparations for rushing to the East China Sea.

Before leaving, all the disciples who went to the East China Sea did not know where the ancestor was going to take them. Even Ye Ling, the new Great Elder of the Immortal Sect, had no way of knowing. After all, this is the decision of the Immortal Gate Ancestor and the major primordial old monsters, and the arrangement and scheduling are very confidential matters, and they must not be leaked to the East China Sea Demon Clan.

So Ye Ling had no choice but to instruct Feng Chime and Xiao Xing'er to contact Qing Wan of the Huanxing Pavilion in Tiandan City after he left, and said that he had gone to the East China Sea, and the Huixing Pavilion would take advantage of the opportunity of the Great Battle in the East China Sea to open the Huixing Pavilion branch to the town of Fang City on the coast of the East China Sea.

Subsequently, Ye Ling retreated in Guangwu Mountain, one of the three spiritual mountains, and continued to practice the Purple Pupil Technique and the High-level Water Concealment Technique.

Early the next morning, on the Qingxu Peak of Tianlan Mountain, the bell echoed, resounding throughout the entire Xianmen.

Seven Jindan elders and five hundred second-generation disciples of the Immortal Sect recruited by the East China Sea flew to Qingxu Peak from all directions.

Ye Ling straightened his clothes, drove the sixth-order demon dragon, and under the eyes of the wind chime and Xiao Xing'er, he also flew to Qingxu Peak. The monks encountered along the way, whether they were the second-generation disciples of the Immortal Sect or the third-generation disciples of the Qi cultivation period, all bowed to Ye Ling.

Waiting for Ye Ling to fly to the foot of Tianlan Mountain, Zhou Yuan and Zhou Xingwu, who had been waiting for a long time, one holding a jade cup and the other holding a wine jar, greeted him very warmly:

"Elder Ye, come here, I'll wait for the monks who stayed behind in the Immortal Gate to do it for you!"

"This is the best Ganmei Ling wine made by Tianxiang Paste and Ganlin Crystal, supplemented by Cold Moon Meixue, which is very good for the improvement of physical strength and strength, so you must taste it!"

There was already an Elder Jin Dan and several second-generation disciples of the Xianmen, who surrounded and stepped forward to drink this candied wine, and couldn't stop smacking their lips, still unsatisfied, and when they wanted to drink it again, they were shirked by Zhou Yuan's old monster: "Hey, this wine is rare, Elder Ye hasn't tasted it yet, you guys are enough." ”

Ye Ling watched coldly from the side, from Zhou Yuan's old strange expression, he couldn't see anything unusual, his eyes turned to Zhou Xingwu's black face, but he obviously noticed that his brows jumped.

Ye Ling sneered, unhurriedly poured out the spirit wine from the wine jar, and swept it away with his divine sense.

Zhou Yuan pretended to be chic and said with a smile: "Come on, Elder Ye must appreciate his face! Don't you suspect that the old man has poisoned the wine?"

Ye Ling shook the jade cup expressionlessly, and said lightly: "Spirit wine is non-toxic, it is indeed the best Ganmei spirit wine, Zhou Yuan Daoyou has spent a lot of spirit stones and thoughts on this, right?"

Zhou Yuan's heart sank, and the smile on his face continued unabated, and he looked like a matter of course: "Elder Ye and all of you are from the same sect, and the teachers and nephews go to the East China Sea to fight for the Wu Kingdom's cultivation of the immortal realm, which is admirable, and our brothers should also break some fees." ”

Ye Ling glanced at the monk who had drunk the spirit wine, and said with a smile: "Hehe, the heavenly fragrance paste used to brew the sweet plum spirit wine is mixed with twenty percent of the soul fragrance flower juice, which has the effect of chasing souls for thousands of miles! Haha, Zhou Yuan Daoyou is afraid that his fellow disciples will lose their way, it can really be described as painstaking, and it is really thoughtful to think of it!"

As soon as these words came out, Rao is old monster Zhou Yuan has been cultivating for hundreds of years, meditating and cultivating his qi, and he can't help but change his face at this time.

Those Jindan elders and second-generation disciples of the Immortal Sect who had drunk the candied wine changed their faces in unison, and asked in surprise, "Great Elder, is there really soul fragrant flower juice in the wine, why can't we see it?"

Ye Ling said coldly: "As an alchemy master, there are no less than thousands of spirit grass and spirit flowers that I have seen! The aroma of heavenly incense paste and soul incense flower can still be distinguished, Elder Zhou is willing to use a very rare and superb soul fragrance flower to make wine, it is rare and rare, so I leave!"

Everyone's faces changed several times, and immediately someone stepped forward and grabbed Zhou Yuan's old monster's clothes, and asked in a deep voice: "Zhou Yuan's old man, what kind of heart do you have, is it a spy sent by the East China Sea Demon Cultivator!"

Those second-generation disciples of the Immortal Sect, by now, had no choice but to allow the following door rules, and surrounded Zhou Yuan and Zhou Xingwu to question them, clamoring to sue them in the Qing Void Peak.

Ye Ling saw that Zhou Yuan and Zhou Xingwu were anxious and speechless, the corners of his mouth pursed an arc, lazily paying attention to them, driving the sixth-order demon dragon and going straight to the Qingxu Peak.

He saw the senior brother, the second senior sister, as well as Lu Binglan and Lu Xinmei, who had already arrived, and asked them if they had ever drunk Zhou Yuan and Zhou Xingwu's candied wine, and the four of them all shook their heads.

Wang Shiyuan snorted coldly: "How many times have these two old guys provoked Dongzhu Lingshan and drank their wine?

As he was talking, the sea of clouds in Tianlan Mountain was rolling, and the White Dragon Venerable, the ancestor of Tiandan Immortal Sect, descended, attracting all the disciples to worship in an instant.

As the Great Elder of the Immortal Sect, Ye Ling didn't have to bow down when he saw the ancestor, he just bowed to the sky.