King of the Fairy City

Ye Mo couldn't help but think of Ah Shui who stayed in Ye's Fairy Town. Although he was also handsome and heroic, in terms of beauty, he couldn't be compared with Xin'er.

Even in the world of immortal cultivation in the East China Sea, there are not many female monks who can compare to Xin'er's beauty.

Ye Mo felt a little strange. It was rare to see a native woman with such an outstanding appearance.

After Xin'er left, an unbearable pain suddenly hit his body like a tide. Even with Ye Mo's tenacity, he couldn't help but groan.

"Didn't you recover well just now? Why did the injury suddenly worsen?"

Ye Mo frowned, holding back the pain all over his body, and was secretly frightened by the abnormality that happened to his body.

The pain lasted for a long time with no sign of relief. Ye Mo tried to circulate the vitality in his body, but it only caused more severe pain.

"The meridians have been damaged. Forcing the vitality to circulate will probably lead to more serious consequences. The vitality cannot circulate, the soul is extremely weak, and the consciousness cannot even leave the body. Now even the storage ring cannot be opened, and there is a pile of empty healing. But the medicine cannot be used. If this continues, I am afraid the injury will become more serious."

Ye Mo also knew that among the Donghai Tu tribe, there was no medicine that could truly treat his physical injuries. Moreover, the Donghai natives had no spiritual roots and could not cultivate vitality, let alone help him heal his injuries.

He thought he had escaped, but he didn't expect to be seriously injured. Ye Mo's heart gradually sank.

"Brother Ye Mo, Xin'er has brought the clan leader here. You promised Xin'er that you would answer Xin'er's hundred questions and tell Xin'er stories."

The wooden door was pushed open, and Xin'er walked in with a smile on her face. Behind her was an old man with white hair and beard, wearing a linen robe.

"Brother Ye Mo, what's wrong with you?" Ye Mo couldn't bear the severe pain. The pain on his face was seen by Xin'er. Xin'er panicked and quickly ran to Ye Mo, holding his hand and exclaimed. .

"Let me take a look." This old man is none other than Cheng Konghai, the native tribe leader that Ye Mo asked Xin'er to bring.

Cheng Konghai stepped forward and grabbed Ye Mo's wrist. After checking for a long time, he sighed and showed a melancholy expression.

"Xin'er, I'm afraid this person is hopeless. All the meridians in his body are severed. It's already a miracle that he can survive until this point."

Cheng Konghai secretly marveled. As early as three days ago, he had just checked Ye Mo's body and found that his meridians were severed. He was probably going to die soon, so he didn't have the heart to drive Ye Mo out of the village.

Unexpectedly, after three days passed, I checked again and found that the meridians in Ye Mo's body had miraculously recovered a little, but in Cheng Konghai's view, it was still difficult to cure.

"No, brother Ye Mo will not die. Brother Ye Mo still has many questions that he has not answered for Xin'er." When Xin'er heard what Cheng Konghai said, she burst into tears.

"Xin'er, stop crying, I'm fine." Ye Mo struggled and patted Xin'er's tender little hand, forcing himself to say this.

What surprised Ye Mo was that since Xin'er returned to him, the severe pain in his body had significantly reduced, and the injured meridians in his body were repairing themselves at an extremely slow speed.

Ye Mo stared at Xin'er for a long time and finally discovered something strange.

A straw rope hangs around Xin'er's neck, and a transparent jade pendant hangs under the straw rope. The carvings on the jade pendant are quite simple. Even after studying the "Five Elements Formation Essentials", he has learned about various types of Ye Mo, who was very familiar with the formation patterns, couldn't see anything extraordinary about these carving patterns.

But it happened that from this seemingly ordinary jade pendant, occasionally a small group of weak light would flash out and enter his body.

Every time the faint light flashed, the severe pain on Ye Mo's body was relieved a little, and the damaged meridians in his body were slowly repaired.

This jade pendant is definitely not a common thing.

"Xin'er, where did the jade pendant on your body come from?" Ye Mo couldn't help but ask.

"Ah" Xin'er saw that Ye Mo's expression seemed to have softened a lot and stopped crying.

"Is it this jade pendant?" Xin'er took off the jade pendant directly and handed it to Ye Mo. "Xin'er was wearing this jade pendant when she was born. It was passed down to me by my mother."

As soon as Ye Mo took the jade pendant, the jade pendant's light immediately increased. Balls of soft green light visible to the naked eye penetrated from the palm of his hand, and the meridians throughout his body began to recover at an extremely fast speed.

"Wow, why has the jade pendant never looked so good when it was on Xin'er's body?" Xin'er stared at the jade pendant in stunned silence.

Cheng Konghai on the side also looked shocked: "Could it be that this jade pendant from Xin'er is a treasure of an immortal?"

Ye Mo held the jade pendant in his hand with a complicated expression, feeling the pain in his body recede like a tide, and was secretly frightened.

"The old gentleman is right. This jade pendant is a magic weapon from the immortal family and has healing effects. The injuries on my body were originally difficult to heal. Fortunately, I met Xin'er and was able to save my life. "

"Really, is it Xin'er's jade pendant that saved brother Ye Mo? That's great. Then Xin'er will give this jade pendant to her brother. My brother must recover as soon as possible so that he can tell Xin'er the stories outside. "Xin'er clapped her hands and cheered. When she heard that the jade pendant was the real reason for curing Ye Mo, she did not hesitate to give the jade pendant to Ye Mo.

Ye Mo felt warm in his heart. The intrigues and intrigues in the world of immortal cultivation in the East China Sea made him exhausted mentally and physically. Xin'er's simplicity and selflessness seemed to allow him to find a harbor where he could dock.

"Thank you Xin'er, but this jade pendant is a relic left by your parents. I can never take it away. I can only accept Xin'er's kindness. But don't worry Xin'er. I will wait until the jade pendant cures me. "In the future, I won't refuse any questions Xin'er wants to ask or any stories she wants to hear," Ye Mo said softly.

Seeing that Ye Mo was not going to accept her gift, Xin'er was slightly dissatisfied, but after the persuasion of Cheng Konghai and Ye Mo, Xin'er nodded and agreed.

Later, several native teenagers came to Xin'er's thatched house and asked her to go fishing. Xin'er has been by Ye Mo's side for the past three days and has never left. She doesn't plan to leave this time, but Ye Mo has something to say. I wanted to ask the native clan leader in front of me privately. After all the good things to say, I finally persuaded Xin'er to leave.

"Hey, this kid is born with a warm heart." The clan leader Cheng Kukai shook his head, looked at Xin'er who disappeared behind the door, and sighed.

After Cheng Konghai announced his name, he said with a respectful expression: "I guess you are the Supreme Immortal of the East China Sea Cultivation World. Why did you end up on our Immortal Island?"

"It's a long story. I was forced to live here because of my helplessness. If I hadn't been taken in by the clan leader, I would have died long ago." With the help of the jade pendant, Ye Mo recovered a lot and was able to survive. He nodded towards Kukai.

"So, your Excellency is probably no longer a pirate." Cheng Konghai breathed a sigh of relief.

"Pirates?" Ye Mo was stunned when he heard this, and said in surprise, "Why would the patriarch say this? Have you seen pirates before?"

"More than just seeing it." A sad look appeared on Cheng Konghai's face, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Just a month ago, a pirate warship came to Liuxian Island. The village originally had a population of more than a thousand households. Since that pirate warship After the ship arrived, there were only about 500 households left, and they seemed to have ulterior motives for our tribe, so they did not kill all of us, but only captured a hundred or so tribesmen, and promised to come again in three months. , let us prepare enough tribesmen in advance.”

Ye Mo snorted and frowned.

When they were looking for the Purple Sword Immortal Palace last time, Ye Mo and Ah Shui also passed by a native tribe and saw with their own eyes that the native tribe was massacred by Rakshasa pirates. They didn't expect that he would encounter such a thing again this time.

The living conditions of the Donghai natives were already extremely harsh, but they did not expect to suffer massacres and plunder from all forces.

However, the natives of Donghai are kind-hearted, and they can still put aside their prejudices and help the monks of Donghai who are in trouble.

"Clan leader Cheng, don't worry. Those pirates still dare to come to Liuxian Island. I'll take care of them." Ye Mo comforted him.

"That group of pirates is extremely powerful. We are no match for us. Although the Immortal has some tricks, he is seriously injured and one is against many. I'm afraid..."

"Don't worry, Patriarch, just a few pirates are nothing to worry about."

Ye Mo said quietly.

Cheng Konghai shook his head. Ye Mo looked very young after all. In his opinion, these words were just some heroic words spoken by a young and energetic man. When they really had to face those ferocious pirates, they probably wouldn't be able to help them. .

Although Ye Mo also saw that Cheng Kuhai didn't recognize his strength very much, he just smiled and didn't say much, and then asked about the situation of Liuxian Island.

It turns out that the reason why this island is called Liuxian Island is because ancient immortals have indeed visited this island, and Cheng Konghai, a tribe of East China Sea natives, has been on this island for tens of thousands of years.

Ye Mo was immediately surprised. If the East China Sea native tribe is not attached to any force, unless it is in an extremely remote location and is difficult to find, there are very few tribes that can last for tens of thousands of years.

Especially the legend that the ancient immortals once stayed on this island frightened Ye Mo even more, and reminded her of the jade pendant in her hand.

"Could Xin'er be the descendant of some ancient immortal and native?"

This idea popped up in Ye Mo's mind involuntarily.

It has to be said that it is a miracle that the Donghai native tribe is not attached to any force, but it can settle down in a corner and pass on its legacy for tens of thousands of years.

Although the East China Sea is vast and boundless, there is almost no sea area without the footprints left by humans or monsters.

A small native tribe like Kukai's would probably suffer the catastrophe of annihilation if it encountered a slightly more powerful wave of monsters.

Ye Mo lives on this island, so naturally he will not ignore this native tribe.