King of the Fairy City

The city lords of more than ten strong villages, including the Lou family and the Ren family, are working together to salvage the ancient sunken ship.

There were numerous large and small ships scattered on the sea several miles away. When the hundreds of weaker Xiaoxian Village City Lords saw this scene, they were immediately furious.

"Their dozen or so Immortal Villages are really arrogant. Do they think that their less than a hundred warships can defeat the two to three hundred warships of our more than a hundred Immortal Villages?"

A city lord cursed angrily.

"Yes, although we are a Xiaoxian Village, we have a large number of people. How can we be intimidated by them? I don't believe it. If we unite more than 300 sea ships, will we be afraid of them? Not as good as his mother?"

A city lord encouraged loudly and excitedly.

"Okay, you go up first, and we'll follow."

A city lord next to him sneered.

The city lord who had been inciting him was suddenly startled, shrank back and lost his voice.

Facing the joint efforts of more than ten powerful villages including the Lou family, whoever rushes forward first will be killed first. Only when the ships in front of the fairy village are sacrificed, can the other fairy villages in the back have hope of defeating more than ten powerful villages.

Although the city lords of Xiaoxian Village here are weak, they are not stupid. They will never do such a thing as cannon fodder.

"Hmph, it's easier to use when there are more people?"

"We small villages are just a ragtag group of more than 200 to 300 warships. Apart from putting some pressure on the top ten fairy villages, that's all. See for yourselves, can we compare with theirs? Lou's Fairy Village The ten Lang warships are the best at naval combat, who dares to compare with him?"

Some city lords complained.

Hundreds of ships and many scattered small village city lords want to snatch the ancient sunken ship from the strong village. How to coordinate this?

This is the biggest weakness of these small fairy villages.

Previously, Lou Jiejun used a feint to force the Eight Village Alliance's ships to flee in rout. This shows that the strength of the strong villages is not something that a few weak fairy villages can simply join forces to fight against.

"Then we can only watch and wait for them to carve up the ancient shipwreck?"

"There's no rush. Let's wait for them to salvage the ancient sunken ship and see clearly what supplies are there. We won't be too late to take action. The ships will rush over together."

"How to do it? Who will rush first and who will fall behind? Who is willing to be the loser?"

A city lord said angrily, "To put it lightly, we will still be in a mess and be defeated by these powerful villages."

The city lords were somewhat silent.

After a while, a city lord said: "How about we send some monks to dive over there. Our ship is only a few miles away from them. We can send a large group of monks to dive over first. We have hundreds of fairy villages. , there is absolutely no problem in gathering a few thousand monks.

After the ancient sunken ship was salvaged, we suddenly burst out of the sea and disrupted their deployment. Then the other sea ships rushed together to break through their siege and plunder the materials of the ancient sunken ship. "

"This is also a way"

This statement is recognized by many city lords.

One of Ye Mo's light-armored warships appeared on the outer edge of many Xiaoxian Village ships. His warship arrived too late and he couldn't squeeze in. He could only blend in on the edge of the Immortal Village and was inconspicuous at all.

Ye Mo also heard the discussions of the small village city lords.

These dozen strong villages obviously want to enjoy exclusive benefits and completely exclude other Xiaoxian villages.

If Ye Mo came alone, he would naturally go as far as he could without any expectations.

However, there are so many unwilling village lords here now. Once they have any opportunity to take advantage of it, they will never let it go, and it will definitely cause a big chaos.

"Prepare the Spirit Eagle and act at any time"

Ye Mo calmly ordered.

The Tunu Guards and Immortal Guards all became excited and jumped onto the golden eagle one after another.

While all the monks in the Immortal Village were focusing on salvaging the ancient sunken ship, no one noticed that on the humble Ye's ship, ten golden eagles disappeared from the sea level and flew around to the stone island near the ancient sunken ship.

More than a dozen strong village city lords sent a group of monks majoring in the water system to go into the water to salvage the ancient sunken ship.

The monks who went to sea were all gathered together. They could only bring offensive and defensive items such as spiritual swords and spiritual armor, as well as auxiliary elixirs. They were not allowed to bring any storage equipment to prevent them from taking items from the ancient sunken ship without permission.

The monks wore water armor and jumped into the sea with thick ropes. There were splashes of water, forming weak ripples on the sea surface and spreading to all directions.

The city lords were not in the mood to continue talking, and were watching the scene on the sea closely on their respective ships.

The monks who entered the water held their breath and dived quickly into the sea.

The further you dive, the greater the pressure of the sea water, and you must use your magic power to resist this pressure. Diving down to more than a hundred feet, for monks in the Qi training stage, they must use all their magic power in the body to withstand the water pressure.

Soon, a huge and damaged ancient sunken ship appeared in front of them.

This sea-going ship was several times larger than today's ordinary sea-going ships, over a hundred feet long.

The monks who went into the water brought a large number of thick ropes and tied them to a strong position on the ancient sunken ship. It was densely packed with hundreds of places and was busy for a long time.

The other end of these ropes is on dozens of large ships on the sea.

"pull"

Lou Jiejun took a deep breath and shouted loudly.

Dozens of large ships began to slowly exert force and pull the ropes.

The ropes tied to these boats are stretched straight.

As dozens of ocean ships pulled together, the ancient sunken ship that had been silent on the seabed for more than 10,000 years finally started to move, slowly leaving the mud deep in the seabed, and rising little by little.

On the sea, countless monks held their breath and stared intently, wondering what they had missed.

After half an hour, the ancient shipwreck finally saw the light of day again, with the mast and deck first exposed, and finally the entire ancient ship floated to the surface.

The hull of the ancient shipwreck was mottled, and had long been covered with seaweed and silt.

Although there were a lot of broken parts, the shape was very simple and majestic. Part of the once extremely hard spiritual wood on the hull had even been petrified.

"Find the cabin and move all the valuables in the shipwreck to the deck"

More than a dozen strong village lords were excited and personally led the team to the ancient shipwreck to check the supplies in the cabin.

Soon, they found that there were a large number of spiritual boxes in the cabin of the ancient shipwreck, which were sealed storage boxes made of black iron. Some of the black iron spiritual boxes had broken shells, and the things inside had completely lost their spiritual energy and were useless.

But there were still many intact black iron spiritual boxes that were moved to the deck of the ancient shipwreck.

There was even a small spiritual box made of golden material, which was quite light. But it looked more valuable than the black iron spiritual box.

"Haha, these ancient monks' supplies were actually sealed in the spiritual box. I originally thought that after thousands of years and the erosion of sea water, most of the supplies on the ship had lost their spiritual energy. With these spiritual boxes sealed, the supplies should be kept intact."

City Lord Du couldn't help but be overjoyed.

More than a dozen city lords of powerful villages were very excited.

The spiritual box can cut off the box from the outside world without losing the spiritual energy.

These spiritual boxes alone are a considerable fortune, not to mention the items inside. There must be a large number of extremely valuable spiritual objects inside.

This time they salvaged the ancient shipwreck, and their trip was worthwhile.

Getting these supplies will definitely greatly enhance the strength of the fairy village.

Now these spiritual boxes are neatly stacked on the deck of the ancient shipwreck.

These boxes are not small, about ten feet long and wide, and quite heavy. The light ones weigh one or two thousand pounds, and the heavy ones even weigh tens of thousands of pounds. However, the value of spiritual objects does not lie in their weight. The heavy spiritual boxes may not necessarily contain good things, but in their grade and use.

More than a dozen strong village lords stood on the deck of the ancient sunken ship, surrounding these spiritual boxes. Behind each of them, there were several close monks guarding.

"This ancient sunken ship has hundreds of spiritual boxes, but most of them are damaged. There are only more than 20 boxes in front of us that are intact. Not all the things transported by the ancient ship may be here. Some may be taken away by the monks who broke through the siege, or robbed by monsters. But these are not important. Let's talk about how to distribute them equally or according to strength?"

"It would be best if we can avoid hurting the relationship. Don't forget that there are hundreds of small village lords who are eyeing them. It is impossible for them to fight to the death, right? City Lord Ren?"

City Lord Du smiled.

Ren Haiping nodded calmly: "It's best to divide it equally. Twenty boxes, two for each of us."

"Twenty big boxes, two for each of us. But what about that small golden box? Or I can give up the big box and only want this small one."

City Lord Du asked with a smile.

"Haha, City Lord Du is really good at joking. If I also want this small golden box, would you agree?"

The city lord next to him chuckled.

City Lord Du said indifferently: "Of course not. Let's open them all and see what's in them. Divide them equally according to the price. This is fair and no one will suffer. We are already a strong village. With this batch of supplies, we can leave other fairy villages far behind. We will have time to compete in the future. There is no need to fight a result at this time."

"Well, I agree with City Lord Du. Let's see what's in the box and then divide it equally."

Other city lords immediately agreed. This plan is naturally the best.

"Okay"

Lou Jiejun's face was a little gloomy. This was a little disadvantageous to him. As the first fairy village in Aolai, he certainly hoped to divide it according to strength.

Although he was dissatisfied, Lou Jiejun had to agree.

Otherwise, he would face the combined efforts of many powerful villages. No matter how proud and conceited he was, he would not think that he had the strength to fight nine alone.

City Lord Du received the support of most people, and seeing that Lou Jiejun did not object, he drew out his spirit sword and said, "Let me open the box."

No one objected.

City Lord Du then swung his spirit sword and chopped at the black iron spirit box, and sparks flew everywhere, making a sound of metal clashing.

The spirit sword was repelled back, leaving only a one-inch shallow mark on the box.

City Lord Du took a deep breath in his heart.

His third-level gold spirit sword was considered the best of the best, with the addition of gold sharpness, and its sharpness was far beyond the same level.

After several consecutive chops, the black iron spirit box was cut open.

City Lord Du held his breath, pried up the lid of the box with the spirit sword, and finally opened it.

On the deck of the ancient sunken ship.

More than a dozen strong village lords and their guards were almost dazzled by the spiritual light and precious aura emitted by this spiritual box.

Inside this black iron spiritual box, there were spiritual weapons.

Red fire spiritual sword, golden spiritual knife, golden scale armor, each of which was a third-level spiritual weapon, shining with various spiritual lights. After counting, there were as many as 300. Because they were sealed tightly, they were still full of spirituality.

According to the current market price of third-level spiritual weapons, each of these spiritual weapons is worth 300 spiritual stones. This spiritual box alone, 300 spiritual weapons, is worth 100,000 spiritual stones.

There are 20 intact black iron spiritual boxes and one golden spiritual box on this ship, which are worth at least 2 million.

"Chi"

More than a dozen powerful village lords on the ancient sunken ship gasped loudly, their eyes reddened. Such a huge amount of money was enough to drive them crazy.