King of the Fairy City

The entire Qingyun Villa is divided into four major areas, namely Qi Refining, Foundation Building, Golden Core, and Nascent Soul.

Among the four areas, the Foundation Building area is the most lively.

In the Foundation Building area, near the halfway point of Qianren Mountain, there are more than a hundred two-story buildings hidden in the dense spiritual trees, and Danxin Pavilion is one of them.

Standing on the second floor of Danxin Pavilion, Ye Mo can have a panoramic view of the entire Foundation Building area, and the scenery is pretty good.

"Brother Ye, are we just going to wait here?"

Dongfang Yun lazily lay on the edge of the window on the second floor of Danxin Pavilion, with a helpless look on his face.

Nine days have passed.

Ye Mo didn't care about anything, but he couldn't help it.

"There must be someone more anxious than me, what are you anxious about?"

In the center of the room, a huge chessboard almost occupied half of the room.

Ye Mo sat beside the chessboard, holding the chess pieces in his hands, and occasionally threw them out. The black and white pieces on the chessboard were in all directions, and he was actually playing chess with himself.

Dongfang Yun curled his lips in contempt, muttered something pretending to be deep, and then ignored Ye Mo.

He couldn't figure out who would be more anxious than Ye Mo.

Ye Mo smiled.

These days, although he seemed to be playing chess here, he also paid attention to various places in the academy.

The feminine young man was named Tan Moran, and he was the direct disciple of Liu Wu, the head of Qingyun Academy. Therefore, among the immortal masters in the foundation-building period, Liu Wu could almost walk sideways, and the immortal masters also followed his lead.

It is estimated that Tan Moran is one of his competitors.

Liu Wu must hope that his favorite student can win this time. Otherwise, Liu Wu would not have to suppress himself and pave the way for Tan Moran.

However, Ye Mo knew that there were other people who hoped that he could win.

For example, Kuang Zhen, his favorite student is himself.

Since Kuang Zhen had invited him to participate in this competition, he would definitely not sit idly by.

At this moment, a beam of light passed through the window and landed beside Ye Mo before Dongfang Yun could react.

That light was a talisman paper butterfly.

Ye Mo opened it and took a look, a smile on his face.

Dongfang Yun snatched the paper from Ye Mo's hand, and then threw it back to him with a bored look on his face.

There were only three names on the paper.

"Ye Mo, Tan Moran, Sun Siyi."

This list should be the list of the three Jindan City Lords who participated in the seizure of the Thunder Drum.

Liu Wu knew the prize this time, the Thunder Drum, a ninth-level magic weapon.

An ordinary large-scale ninth-level defensive magic weapon was not worth a Yuanying ancestor putting down his face to deal with a small Jindan City Lord like himself.

But the Thunder Drum has a special meaning.

This is an important magic weapon of the Qingyun Main Immortal City, and it also means the competition for the status of the future Main Immortal City.

What he suffered was reasonable.

There are so many Yuanying ancestors, but the entire Immortal City Alliance has only produced thirty-six main immortal cities.

Who doesn't want to own a main immortal city?

Ye Mo has never been a person who admits defeat. He has aspirations to be promoted to a main immortal city.

But another person really surprised him.

Sun Siyi.

Ye Mo is actually not familiar with this person.

But this name has been on his mind for a long time. He didn't expect to see him in such a situation.

Ye Mo crossed the sea from the Middle Earth Continent, encountered a storm and shipwrecked, and fell on a small island. It was on this small island, in a cave, that a Qi training cultivator who was in distress was found.

The one who killed this Qi training cultivator was Sun Siyi. This is a cultivator who debuted a hundred years ago.

After a little hesitation, Ye Mo waved on the talisman paper butterfly, erased the original handwriting, and then carved his own mind on it, and a line of black handwriting appeared.

The paper butterfly flew around Ye Mo twice, then turned into a stream of light and flew away, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"Brother Ye, who sent this message?"

Dongfang Yun leaned close to Ye Mo, his eyebrows kept jumping, his eyes full of excitement.

Ye Mo said nothing, just continued to play chess.

On the chessboard, the black and white pieces were entangled with each other, and it was impossible to tell who won or lost.

Or, no matter who won, Ye Mo was winning.

"Okay, keep waiting."

Muttering, Dongfang Yun continued to lie by the window in boredom.

Qingyun Villa, the owner's courtyard.

Since the Yinrou Young Master left, Liu Wu sat there without moving. Until two talisman lights flashed in the sky one after another, he slowly sighed again.

"Lu Du."

The voice was not loud, but it appeared clearly in the ears of Lu Du who was guarding the door.

"I'm here, Dean, do you have any instructions?"

"Gather all the scum students in the foundation building area. These two days, let them stay in the martial arts training ground all the time."

"I'll do it right away."

Until there was no more movement outside the door, Liu Wu's sinister triangular eyes slowly closed.

Although Ye Mo had been delayed for seven or eight days, Liu Wu understood that this matter could not be delayed any longer and it was time to prepare.

If it was delayed any longer, someone would not be able to stand it.

Early in the morning of the next day, all the immortal masters of Qingyun Branch gathered at the gate of the branch and stood quietly waiting.

Ye Mo stood in the crowd, looking at the front of the team, the branch master Liu Wu, who had not been seen for half a month, with a blank expression on his face.

"Haha, how dare you let Senior Liu come out to greet you, it's really embarrassing for the junior."

A loud voice rang in the sky, and then a gorgeous carriage stopped in front of everyone.

Liu Wu's face twitched, and he just forced a smile.

And in the crowd, the gloomy eyes of the feminine young man were almost dripping with water.

In front of the carriage were nine golden guard pythons. The blood-red eyes on their ferocious heads made everyone who was stared at by them feel the chill emanating from their bones.

Guard pythons, with wings, belonged to the seventh-level demon race and were born to be good at flying.

Behind the guard pythons was a huge carriage that was extremely gorgeous. The carriage was more than half a foot above the ground and ten feet square.

As the carriage landed, the smell of sandalwood spirit wood hit my nose. It was wrapped with a thousand-dollar brocade made of silk woven by ice silkworms that Jindan cultivators could not get. The patterns on it were complicated. At first glance, it was dazzling, but when you look closely, it has a different charm.

On the top of the carriage, huge night pearls pressed the four corners, and a series of jade stones emitting countless spiritual energy hung in the air.

At the front of the carriage, on the flagpole seven or eight feet high, a large flag with the word "Kuang" rustled.

A figure stepped out of the carriage. This person had a handsome face, white hair and beard, and a green shirt that showed the demeanor of a great scholar.

Who else could it be but Kuang Zhen?

"I didn't expect that my nephew Kuang would come in person. I wonder if the city lord is well?"

Liu Wu stepped forward, his face gloomy, and saluted respectfully.

"Isn't it just a late Jindan cultivator? Why did our dean show such a great courtesy?"

Someone in the crowd whispered.

"Didn't you see? That's the city lord's carriage, which is equivalent to the city lord coming in person. This Qingyun City is still the Qingyun City of the Kuang family after all."

"The Kuang family has always had little control over our Qingyun Branch. Why did they suddenly come this time? Is there something wrong with the upper court?"

"Don't guess randomly. There is a fight going on above, and we will follow it."

Everyone whispered.

Only the Yinrou Young Master was cold all over, his hands clenched but he dared not move. He kept glancing at Ye Mo, who was silent and smiling on his face, and his resentment was obvious.

Others didn't know, but he didn't know?

The teacher-student relationship between Kuang Zhen and Ye Mo is no secret in Qingyun City.

It seems that Ye Mo can't do anything to Liu Wu, the dean of the branch courtyard, so he asks Kuang Zhen to help.

"Senior, you really have to embarrass Kuang Zhen. My grandfather is doing well. Please remember him."

Kuang Zhen took a few steps and got off the carriage to help Liu Quan up.

Even though he is the grandson of the city lord, he dare not be careless when facing a Yuanying strongman.

"My dear nephew Kuang is too polite. Please come in."

Liu Quan laughed and led Kuang Zhen to Qingyun Branch Courtyard. Everyone made way for a passage. Kuang Zhen's face looked a little bad, and then he smiled again.

"Back then, Kuang Zhen also taught in this branch courtyard for a period of time. In a blink of an eye, many years have passed."

Standing in front of the huge stone door, Kuang Zhen's tone was a little vicissitudes, as if there was something behind his words.

"The academy has changed a lot now. Why don't you go around and take a look?"

"The academy master invites me, so I dare not refuse."

The two of them exchanged sharp words. On the surface, they seemed to be in harmony, but in fact, they were stabbing each other.

Although this Qingyun academy is the outer academy of Qingyun Xianyuan, the dominance does not lie in Qingyun Xianyuan, but in the Xiancheng Alliance.

It can be said that this academy is the territory of the Xiancheng Alliance.

Liu Wu is not the dean appointed by Qingyun Xiancheng, but the Yuanying ancestor of the Xiancheng Alliance.

Although they are both in Qingyun Xiancheng, Qingyun academy and Qingyun Xiancheng are not in the same system.

So, Qingyun Xiancheng rarely cares about the affairs of Qingyun academy.

This time, Kuang Zhen appeared in a carriage representing the city master Kuang, which undoubtedly made Liu Wu unhappy.

Due to the majesty of the city master of the Xiancheng Alliance, Liu Wu had to bow to Kuang Zhen as a Yuanying stage strongman, and then directly treated Kuang Zhen as a guest to welcome Kuang Zhen as a distinguished guest.

Qingyun Villa is not under the jurisdiction of Qingyun Fairy City.

But Qingyun Villa is still in the territory of Qingyun Fairy City. If they are a little bit presumptuous, everyone will pretend not to see it. Once they go too far and make a scene, everyone will be embarrassed.

In the eyes of everyone, Kuang Zhen and Liu Wu are talking happily, and both the host and the guest are happy. I am afraid that only if you really understand the inside story can you see the sharpness of the verbal confrontation under the pleasant appearance of the two.

Kuang Zhen did not stay in the villa for a long time, and he did not even look at Ye Mo more.

But he appeared here just to make Liu Wu not go too far.

Sure enough, half an hour later, an immortal guard brought Ye Mo an appointment, and the dean assigned a class of students to him.

With a slight smile on his lips, Ye Mo put away the appointment and went straight into the gloomy eyes of the Yinrou Young Master.

Compared with Kuang Zhen, Liu Wu and others, this Yinrou Young Master is too young. Doesn’t he understand what it means to keep a straight face?

Throwing a sneer at the feminine young man Tan Moran, Ye Mo turned and left, heading for the martial arts training ground.

There was still a big trouble waiting for him there.

"Master, why did you arrange a student for Ye Mo?"

As soon as he entered the courtyard of the master, Tan Moran sat in front of Liu Wu angrily.

"Does it still require you to teach me what I am doing?"

Liu Wu's eyes suddenly opened, and his aura was unleashed, but he was extremely majestic.

"Master, Moran is presumptuous."

Tan Moran, who was originally furious, felt cold all over, and his head, which was overwhelmed by anger, only understood at this time.

Liu Wu nodded, but the disappointment in his eyes when he looked at Tan Moran became more and more obvious.

Being impetuous, ambitious, and impatient are all taboos for those who have achieved success. In Liu Wu's eyes, Tan Moran is useless except for his good talent in cultivation.

But thinking about Tan Moran's family background, Liu Wu said, "Don't worry. Even if Ye Mo is assigned to be a student, what can it do? Can a group of scum students who have been wasting four or five years still be better than your elite students?"