Chapter 1780: Make the best use of people and things

Ye Ling waved his hand, "Okay! After breaking the restriction in the cave, it will be easy to pull out the thunder axe! You go into the cave to explore again, and if there is thunder spirit ore, dig it out. In short, you can't enter Baoshan empty-handed." Come back, do you understand?”

The three ghost servants immediately took action.

Ye Ling threw the heavy thunder ax to the ancient barbarian puppet. Seeing that it had the pale golden body of an ancient barbarian warrior and was carrying the thunder ax, it looked majestic.

Priest Baling, who was trapped in the Nine Thunder Tiangang Formation, was also shocked when he saw this situation. Unexpectedly, during the meal, this young man wearing a moon-white satin gown actually pulled out the thunder axe. !

Although this person's cultivation level is only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, in terms of means, he is above him. This makes Priest Baling feel a little better. This battle was a disastrous defeat. It was not that he was careless and underestimated this team. It’s not that the monks are unlucky, but that their skills are inferior to others! It is not unjust to fall into the hands of the other party.

The priest of Baling said sarcastically, "My Taoist has such magical powers. How dare you ask me your name? When I return to the Baling Xueluo Witch Clan, I will definitely enshrine a longevity tablet for my Taoist and pray day and night."

Tianxiang glared at him fiercely, "You want to curse my young master day and night and have your dream of Qingqiu!"

At this point, Tianxiang persuaded Ye Ling, "Young Master! This old guy has a high cultivation level and is definitely not a kind person. If he leaves the land of the gods, how can he be willing to surrender to the Young Master with his cultivation level in the late Nascent Soul stage?" ? Even if the young master has his soul blood, it is difficult to control it. Rather than summoning a person with resentment, it is better to kill him directly!"

Priest Baling, who was trapped in the formation, heard this and his hair stood on end. This demon girl was really vicious and he quickly told her, "Fellow Taoist! Don't listen to her. I am convinced and willing to work for you!"

At this time, the demon who came out of the cave was holding a large piece of high-grade Lei Ling mineral rock, which he wanted to dedicate to his master. Hearing Tianxiang's suggestion, he also murmured in his heart. If the Xue Luo Witch Priest follows his master, It can directly threaten his status!

So the devil also quickly persuaded, "Lord, Miss Tianxiang is right! This old guy's cultivation level is too high. Once he goes out, he will fight for his life and may die with us. We must be on guard! People like this, It must not be reused."

Of course Ye Ling knew that. He had a huge fight with the priests and wizards of the Xue Luo Wu. Tianxiang and the devil even killed five Xue Luo Wu wizards. How could such a blood feud be easily resolved?

Priest Baling was just in jail, and he was forced to hand over his soul blood due to the situation. He must have been unwilling to do so.

Therefore, Ye Ling had no intention of keeping him by his side to serve him, as there was no guarantee that he would not have any different intentions. He also thought that if he went to Western Shu on this trip, Baling would be a must-pass, so letting him go would be more useful.

"Your storage bag belongs to me, including your Witch Clan Priest Token! The Rhinoceros Horn Staff is your natal magic weapon for blood sacrifice, and it is useless for me to take it. I will give you your freedom for now, and run away! Return to Baling Blood Luo Wu, you are always at your disposal!"

Ye Ling said, waving his hand to disperse the Nine Thunder Tiangang Formation, and the Evil Killing Sword Light fell on his palm again.

Priest Baling originally thought that he would listen to the slanderous words of his subordinates, and that he would be in danger and his life or death would be unpredictable. This old bone would be thrown into the hidden place of the gods.

Unexpectedly, the young man in the moon-white satin gown actually let him go, which surprised him and made him feel like he was surviving a disaster.

Priest Baling hurriedly threw down his rhinoceros-horn staff and knelt down to worship, "Thank you so much for not killing me, fellow Taoist! This kindness and virtue will be deeply appreciated by me! From now on, all Xue Luo Witches will obey the orders of the Young Master! I will take my leave now." When I get back, I will also set up a memorial tablet for the young master and ask the clan members to worship him every day. I will definitely wait for the young master to arrive!"

Ye Ling nodded slightly. He didn't know the custom of the Xueluo Witch Clan. They were so obsessed with erecting immortal tablets. However, the soul blood of the priest was still in his hands. If he lost it, he would be destroyed. No matter what the priest did, Regretful and have to pray that he is safe and sound.

The devil and Tianxiang watched as Priest Baling held a rhino-horn staff and rolled down the Thunder Mountain.

The devil said hesitantly, "Sir, let him go so easily? It's too easy for him!"

Tianxiang understood, "The priest of the Wu clan in the late Yuanying period has a respected position in Baling, but he can't use his power in Yongguo. The young master lets him go back so that he can make full use of his talents and things."

Ye Ling nodded, "That's right! I have never been to Baling, and I am not familiar with the people and places there. With the token of the Xueluo Witch Priest, it will be much more convenient to walk in Baling. If I encounter something difficult to deal with, I can also You can call this person to come forward and solve the problem."

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