King of the Fairy City

The lean warrior led the way, and a group of more than ten warriors, including Zheng Yiqing, He An, Master Hou, and Butler Cao, walked quickly in the jungle. Half an hour later, they arrived near the jungle camp where Gao Jian was.

"With such a broken wooden fence, how did they prevent the tide of sea beasts last night?"

Zheng Yiqing looked at the camp coldly.

The dilapidated camp in front of them was stained with blood everywhere. It was obvious that they had experienced a bloody battle last night. There are still people in the camp picking up the remains of the sea beast, and they must have repelled the sea beast's attack.

"Who?"

"What do you want to do?"

The warriors in the dilapidated camp were all startled when they saw a group of strange warriors outside the dilapidated fence and shouted questions.

"Everyone, please be patient. My little Marquis needs to build a spiritual raft, and I would like to ask for your help! Anyway, you have nothing to do on this island, so why not become a helper for my little Marquis!"

Jiang Yingwei smiled.

"What's the meaning!"

"It's obvious that they want our group to work as coolies!"

The warriors were furious.

From the moment this group of warriors appeared outside the camp, they knew they were coming with bad intentions. I thought they were here to force them to work as coolies.

"If you want us to help your young prince with work, you have to ask the sword in my hand first if I agree!"

Gao Jian sneered.

"No need to talk nonsense, take them all down! Whether you agree or not, you all have to work for me!"

Zheng Yiqing looked impatient and gestured to He An, Master Hou and other warrior subordinates beside him.

Without saying a word, He An unsheathed the Black Spirit Sword and strode towards the ruined camp.

Zheng Yiqing's other eight or nine warrior men unsheathed their swords and followed He An, pressing towards the ruined camp.

Gao Jian's face was stern, and he drew out the icy sword with a "clang" sound.

call!

He An turned into a phantom and rushed towards Gao Jian.

Not to be outdone, Gao Jian tapped the ice in his hand and stormed towards He An.

He An, the number one master in the Zheng Kingdom, and Gao Jian, the number one young master in the Yan Kingdom, the two peak figures of late-stage warriors, passed each other against the whistling sound of the air.

He An flicked his wrist, and the Black Spirit Sword instantly burst out with three black lights.

The black spirit sword and the cold sword collided with a large number of sparks.

After one move, victory or defeat is determined.

"You lost!"

He An still stood holding the sword with an indifferent expression.

"Three consecutive strikes! You have perfected the most lethal three consecutive strikes at the peak of a warrior!...I am defeated, I have nothing to say, kill or behead, it is up to you!"

Gao Jian's face was gray, his expression was unbelievable, and there was a bloody sword wound on his arm. He has practiced hard so far, and has only been able to practice two consecutive attacks, with a killing power of 600 kilograms.

Gao Jian was defeated.

In the dilapidated camp, a group of warriors looked miserable and helpless, and surrendered one after another.

"Let's go to other warrior camps!"

Zheng Yiqing shouted coldly.

In one day, Zheng Yiqing's gang once again conquered two weak warrior camps, captured ten or twenty warriors in one fell swoop, and ordered the captured warriors to cut down spiritual trees and build large spiritual wood rafts that could carry more than ten warriors. Some injured warriors were sent to search for herbs, collect food, and weave sails for spiritual rafts.

Although the warriors were resentful and unwilling, they were too weak and could only become the coolies of Lord Zheng Xiaohou.

..

Island, southeast corner.

While Zheng Yiqing and others were busy conquering other camps and building spiritual wood sailboats, Ye Mo was in the mountains and jungles, working hard to find healing herbs and body-tempering herbs.

Ye Mo took inventory of the herbs he had just picked. There were two fourth-grade sophora flavescens and one second-grade ophidium and he sighed slightly.

"Sure enough, there are too few herbs on this island. In the past half month, many warriors on the island have been picking them every day, and only some of the lowest-level herbs are left!"

Ye Mo put the few herbs he had just picked into his arms and continued searching in the dangerous deep mountains and old forests.

Now if you want to collect medicinal herbs, you must go to dangerous places where no one dares to go.

The island is deep in the mountains and old forests, with dense shrubs and overgrown weeds and vines. It is extremely inconvenient to walk there. You must pay attention to the safety of your feet and be careful of all kinds of snakes, ants, and poisonous insects.

Ye Mo was climbing on the mountain wall when he suddenly saw a small cave in front of him with traces of manual excavation.

The entrance of the cave is about three or four feet high and is surrounded by vines. If ordinary people don't look carefully, they will definitely not be able to discover the existence of the cave.

Ye Mo has broken through to the seventh level of the body refining stage, and his eyesight is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"How can there be a cave in a place like this?"

Ye Mo was confused and climbed towards the cave. He came to the entrance of the cave and carefully looked at the entrance from the front.

He was in no rush to get in.

At the entrance of the cave, there are a large number of criss-crossing weeds and vines, as well as some spider webs. Because the entrance of the cave is sunny and relatively humid, the cave walls are already covered with moss. There are several obvious sword marks at the entrance of the cave, which are relatively flat and obviously not naturally formed.

Ye Mo drew out the Qingfeng sword from his back and gently cut off part of the vines.

"There are obvious traces of swords in this cave. It must have been dug by humans. And judging from the spider webs and moss, the person who dug the cave has not taken care of it for a long time. I am afraid that it has been at least decades or even longer! This East China Sea An isolated island, who would dig a cave here?”

Ye Mo was confused and used his sword to clear away the vines and weeds at the entrance of the cave.

The cave is not deep, only a few feet deep.

After he took care of the weeds and vines at the entrance of the cave, light shone in and the cave became much brighter.

The scene in the cave made Ye Mo gasp.

A human-shaped skeleton was inside the cave.

The skeleton was still sitting cross-legged and meditating.

Ye Mo was surprised and jumped into the cave.

"The skeleton is covered with spider webs and dust. It seems that this person has been dead for a long time. The bones are very complete and there is no sign of damage. At least he is a peerless warrior. Only a warrior at the peak of physical training, with blood vessels and bones greatly strengthened, can be exposed to the air for such a long time without breaking!"

Ye Mo looked at the skeleton carefully. There was a shallow mark on the back of the neck, but it didn't look like it was injured by a sharp weapon, which made him difficult to understand.

"Who hurt him?"

Ye Mo guessed secretly in his heart.

Next to the skeleton was a stone wall with some words carved on it with a sharp weapon.

"I am a cultivator from Donglai Country..."