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The three elders of the Southern Saint Sect listened attentively, their faces were 'revealed' with joy, and when he finished speaking, the old man in the apricot yellow robe couldn't wait to say, "What does Ye Ling look like, how old is he, have you seen him go to practice?"

Ye Ling was completely relieved, looking at the situation, these three old guys didn't recognize themselves at all, no wonder they were so face-to-face, when they entered the valley at the mouth of the Shuangfeng Canyon, Ye Ling only saw Tang Xiong, the sect leader of the Southern Saint Sect, and did not see Tang Xiong with these elders by his side. Most of them were temporarily transferred from the Southern Holy Sect, and they were not familiar with the situation in the East Lingze Grand Canyon.

In front of these three old guys, Ye Ling didn't mind bragging about himself more, and said very calmly: "I think that Ye Dan Master is also a big disciple of the 'Medicine' Gu Sect, and an alchemy master in the Qi cultivation period, and his identity is extraordinary! It is rumored that he is a handsome and dashing and suave figure! He must be accompanied by a strong man from the same 'Gate', who should have led the monk team to form a team to practice, presumably at this time, most of their team is still behind, and they have not gone deep into the hinterland of the Grand Canyon like the juniors." ”

The two elders in the back saw him talking eloquently, and what he said was very reasonable, and they both nodded: "In this way, we are looking in the wrong direction, and we are flying far away with the sword light, no wonder we can't even see the shadow of a monk along the way!" Elder Yang, let's go back." ”

Elder Yang, who was the leader in the apricot yellow robe, agreed, but his eyes turned to the Shura Blood Blade in Ye Ling's hand, and he sighed: "What a bloody magic knife! Where are you a loose cultivator in Fengqiao Town? The old man's eyes were like torches, and he could see at a glance that you were a demon monk from the Rakshasa Valley near here! You can hunt demon beasts alone in the hinterland of the Grand Canyon, and your combat power is stronger than my unfilial disciples, but demon cultivation is a demon cultivation after all, and most of the immortal 'gates' do not accept it. ”

Ye Ling was slightly stunned, he had heard of the great name of the Rakshasa Valley before he entered the 'Medicine' Valley Sect!

"It turns out that I have been flying with a demon dragon all the way and going deep into the hinterland of the Grand Canyon, and I am almost to the legendary Rakshasa Valley, where evil cultivators and demon cultivators gather!" Ye Ling suddenly came to his senses, he was holding a magic sword in his hand, and he was 'quite close' to the Rakshasa Valley, and it was nothing more than that Elder Yang of the Southern Holy Sect would think that he was a demon cultivator of the Rakshasa Valley.

Thinking of this, Ye Ling simply acquiesced, smiled, and respectfully hugged his fist: "The juniors let the seniors laugh, and they can't escape the eyes of the elders, and they are ashamed." ”

Seeing that he did not deny it, the three elders of the Southern Holy Sect confirmed the identity of the demon path of the little cultivator surnamed "Mu" in front of him.

Elder Yang waved his hand and sank slightly, but he still didn't have the slightest killing intent, he just said coldly: "Well, that's it, the current Great Competition of Qi Cultivation Disciples in Fengqiao Town has always allowed all Qi Cultivation Cultivators within thousands of miles of Fengqiao Town to participate, including Rakshasa Valley! For the sake of the Lord of Rakshasa Valley, we don't embarrass you, let's have a good life and experience! The old man wants to see, this big competition, is it your Rakshasa Valley's evil demons who are crooked and strong, or is it our Fengqiao Town's No. 1 'Gate' Southern Saint Sect disciple who is strong!"

As he spoke, the three Southern Saint Sect elders brushed their sleeves away and disappeared into the western sky with their sword light.

Ye Ling let out a sigh of relief, secretly glad that he had finally deceived these three old guys. However, Ye Ling immediately thought that it would not be long before they would find the monks who had been trained in the canyon, and if they inquired at random, they would not match what they said about Ye Ling, and they would definitely return to Xingshi to ask for their guilt!

"You can't stay here for a long time, I have to leave quickly!" Ye Ling shot out the fourth-order demon dragon, and subconsciously went in the opposite direction where their sword light flew, driving the demon dragon all the way east.

Ye Ling secretly pondered: "This outfit of the moon-white satin gown, a discerning person can know that it is me at a glance, and he has to change his appearance." Since it is not far from the Rakshasa Valley on the border of Fengqiao Town, Suo 'sex' changed his appearance as a blue-shirted monk and went in to 'swing'!"

Ye Ling put on a blue shirt, put on a forbidden light gauze hat, and then performed the deadwood technique, restrained his own breath, and immersed most of his mind into the 'jade' of the Immortal Mansion, so that outsiders could not see his cultivation at all.

After all this was ready, Ye Ling fed the demon dragon several top-grade fourth-order water spirit fruits, and let it move forward quickly!

After about half an hour, Ye Ling finally saw the end of the East Lingze Grand Canyon, which was a towering cliff, cutting off the connection with the road ahead.

If it is a small cultivation of qi cultivation so far, there will be no work for a few days. You can't climb such a towering cliff. But Ye Ling was carried by a fourth-order demon dragon, and he easily bypassed the cliff at the end of the Grand Canyon, and what appeared in front of him was a dense fog!

Ye Ling drove the demon dragon through this dense fog, condescending, and the outline of the valley could be vaguely seen from a distance.

"This is it!" Although Ye Ling was coming back for the first time, he had heard of it before, and had heard that the peaks of the Rakshasa Valley were strange, and strange rocks were everywhere, like the shape of evil ghosts.

Now Ye Ling changed his appearance into the mysterious blue-shirted monk, naturally he was unscrupulous and fearless, driving the demon dragon on a rampage, and flew straight to the mouth of the Rakshasa Valley!

"Who! dare to trespass on the Rakshasa Valley?"

The one guarding the Rakshasa Valley was a black-clothed monk in the early stage of foundation building, with a shocking centipede embroidered on his body, and he was unceremonious when he saw a fourth-order demon dragon who was also in the foundation building period.

Ye Ling judged his cultivation from the spiritual pressure he exuded, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, this Rakshasa Valley Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, even the monks guarding the valley entrance used the foundation building period, no wonder they were as strong as the elders of the Southern Holy Sect, and they all had to give the Rakshasa Valley Lord a face.

But even so, Ye Ling was not afraid, he had heard a lot when he was in Fengqiao Town, the demon cultivators and evil cultivators from all over the world were willing to go to the Rakshasa Valley to 'trade' the things they needed, it was like a dark market that could not be seen, as long as it was a rich person, whether it was a demon cultivator or an evil cultivator, or even a ghost cultivator, they were all welcome here.

So Ye Ling pressed the dragon's head, jumped off the demon dragon, and said lightly: "I have heard the name of Rakshasa Gufang City for a long time, and Benxiu specially came to 'trade' it, isn't Guzhongfang City still open?"

The foundation building monk guarding the Rakshasa Valley looked at Ye Ling from one glance at the next, dressed in a blue shirt, wearing a light gauze hat, and followed by a fourth-order demon dragon, which suddenly reminded him of a person, and couldn't help but be surprised and happy: "Ah! Could it be that Your Excellency is the mysterious blue-shirted monk who robbed the Cao Clan's Great Cultivator Immortal Family's treasure?" Hey, please!"