King of the Fairy City

"Don't bother, haven't you heard of Gu Xiu's Wan Jing Loneliness? Enjoy the fear before death and learn from your companion, how calm he is."

Ma Qianyuan then set his sights on Ye Mo.

Ye Xiaotian gave up the struggle in despair.

Wan Jing is silent, that is the famous poison of Gu cultivators, it can quietly dissolve the true energy and mana of all cultivators under the Nascent Soul, and it will also continue to corrode the bones, eventually turning them into a puddle of soft flesh. These poisons are the treasures of the poison system.

"Boy, six days ago, did you kill a bone cultivator in the Soul Sect City Tavern at the east end of the base camp?"

"Are you that man's accomplice?"

Ye Mo said.

He thought that these bone cultivators were looking for him for some reason, but now it seemed that it was because of the incident in the tavern.

"If you understand, brothers, send him on his way."

Ma Qianyuan laughed twice, waved his hand, and all the bone cultivators in the foundation building stage around him showed their ghost blades and surrounded Ye Mo with a ferocious smile.

Ma Qianyuan stepped aside with a smile.

After the matter here is settled, he will take Ye Xiaotian to the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect. The sect leader must be happy to see the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect lose such a big person, and I am afraid that his status will have to be raised again.

A bright light flashed, and a ghost-headed sword struck directly at Ye Mo's head.

Ma Qianyuan seemed to have seen the sect leader praising him and the envious and jealous eyes of his old rivals in the sect. He did not expect that his chance encounter with Ye Xiaotian, the traitor of the deputy sect leader of the Wangui Sect, would actually make him successful.

Ma Qianyuan really wanted to look up to the sky and laugh three times to express the excitement in his heart.

The moment the ghost-headed sword fell, when Ma Qianyuan was proud and Ye Xiaotian was filled with grief and anger, Ye Mo, who was originally pale and unable to move, suddenly disappeared from his seat.

"What?"

The two bright ghost fires of the black-robed bone cultivator wielding the ghost sword suddenly lit up, and he was about to scream out in horror.

"Bang, bang, bang"

Before Ma Qianyuan could recover, the sound of collision continued, and then all his followers flew out one by one, and then turned into powder, leaving piles of black robes to prove their existence.

Together with the will-o'-the-wisps in their bodies, they were completely annihilated.

"What...what...is going on?"

Ma Qianyuan kept retreating, trembling in shock, and his jaw bones made a rattling sound.

Soon, a cold voice came from behind.

"You seemed very proud before?"

Ye Mo appeared behind Ma Qianyuan and walked towards Ma Qianyuan step by step.

"You... you... you... why is Wanjing Loneliness useless to you? Don't... don't come here... I am the leader of the Spiritual Bone Sect. If you dare to attack me, the Spiritual Bone Sect will not let you go... …”

Although Ma Qianyuan kept clamoring in his heart to give Ye Mo some good looks, his shaky hands were so trembling that he couldn't even squeeze out the spell, let alone fight back.

He couldn't figure out why Ye Mo was okay when he personally put the solitude in his hands and watched the two of them take it.

But no matter what, saving your life is the most important thing at this time.

"Brother Ye, don't show mercy"

Ye Xiaotian shouted loudly as he came to his senses.

Ye Mo took two steps forward again, and the will-o'-the-wisp in Ma Qianyuan's eyes trembled even more violently, sometimes bright and sometimes dark.

"Brother, we have something to talk about. You really can't offend the Spiritual Bone Sect. I still have some status in the sect. We, the Spiritual Bone Sect, will no longer pursue the matter on the road. I will pretend that the incident just didn't happen. How about that?"

Ma Qianyuan was a little incoherent. He was indeed afraid of Ye Mo.

As long as the will-o'-the-wisp is around, the bone cultivator can resurrect by finding a new skeleton. But Ye Mo's method of directly smashing the skeleton and the will-o'-the-wisp into powder, even if the Bone God is reincarnated, he will not be able to survive.

He was afraid of death, to the point of death, otherwise he wouldn't be unwilling to die and live as a bone cultivator.

His strength is only at the peak of the foundation building stage. If he hadn't used Wanjing Loneliness before, he wouldn't have dared to appear in front of Ye Mo and Ye Xiaotian if he had a hundred courages. This meager strength cannot resist the Golden Core cultivator at all.

Ye Mo stopped again, his eyes flashing as if he was weighing something.

"Believe me, the Spiritual Bone Sect will never cause trouble for you, brother, again."

Ma Qianyuan almost swore.

"Little brother, you can't let him go. Be careful before letting the tiger return to the mountain."

Ye Xiaotian was also anxious.

Ye Mo still stood still, but the terrifying pressure was slightly weakened.

The fire in Ma Qianyuan's eyes ignited, revealing a look of joy.

At this moment, Ye Mo suddenly exhaled and then punched Ma Qianyuan directly.

"Well"

Ma Qianyuan's body froze, the will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes extinguished instantly, and then the skeleton turned into powder and disappeared in the wind.

"What were you hesitating about just now? If Ma Qianyuan escapes, I'm afraid that within an hour, the Wangui Sect will be hunting them down. Although the evil cultivator's base camp is large, there will no longer be room for the two of us. More importantly, don’t have any illusions about the small reincarnation spirit pond.”

Ye Xiaotian was a little dissatisfied.

"I'm thinking about whether I can accept him as the leader of the Linggu Sect. He is also a good identity and will be more convenient for our actions. However, Ma Qianyuan is quite cunning and may not be able to conquer him. This is Wan Jing's lonely place. Antidote, take it”

Ye Mo said calmly, threw an antidote pill to Ye Xiaotian, and then sat in his original position.

The detoxification pill works quickly.

Ye Xiaotian's eyes flashed with shock. Wan Jing Lonely claimed to have no antidote, but he didn't expect that a random pill on Ye Mo's body could cure the poison.

"Tell me about the deputy sect leader of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect."

The corners of Ye Mo's mouth raised slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

If Ye Xiaotian hadn't handed over his ghost heart fire and had his life and death under his control, Ye Mo would definitely kill him directly.

The deputy sect leader of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect is definitely a very powerful person.

Ye Xiaotian immediately told everything completely without any concealment.

Half a day later, the two of them arrived outside Wangui City.

The headquarters of the Wangui Sect is Wangui City, which is roughly equivalent in size to a main city of the Fairy City Alliance.

Looking at the very familiar city in front of him, Ye Mo felt a little emotional.

No matter from the layout or other aspects, the Wangui City in front of us is almost a replica of the main city of Qingyun. Obviously, the builder of Wangui City has an extraordinary understanding of the main city of Qingyun.

"Does this city look familiar?"

Ye Xiaotian smiled and said: "The current sect leader of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect was originally a deputy city lord of the main city of Qingyun. Later, he lost his body and became a ghost cultivator, and then became the sect leader of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect."

"oh"

Ye Mo said indifferently.

No matter how similar they are, the clouds of ghostly energy over the Wangui City that are dozens of times more dense than the Endless City, as well as countless ghosts, all illustrate how many ghosts gather in this main city.

There are no less than a million ghosts seen by Ye Mo's consciousness alone. There are probably more than tens of millions of ghosts in the sky above the entire city. These are tens of millions of lives, used by ghost cultivators for cultivation.

"These ghost cultivators should all deserve to die"

Ye Mo thought in his heart.

Ye Xiaotian was bored and naturally stopped talking.

The trust between the two was very fragile before, but it was only half of Ye Xiaotian's ghostly heart that made them come together.

"We're going into town."

Ye Xiaotian took the lead.

Ye Mo thought for a while, took out a black robe from the storage ring and put it on.

Although I don’t understand why the Spiritual Bone Sect was able to find him across the entire evil cultivator’s base camp, it’s always right to be careful.

"Deputy Master"

When the two arrived at the city gate, the ghost soldier guarding the gate bowed and asked, with a flattering look on his face.

Ye Xiaotian ignored him and walked directly into the city gate.

Ye Mo followed, but the ghost soldier didn't seem to see anything.

Ye Mo frowned slightly as the roar of people's voices reached his ears. He was used to the quietness and weirdness of the evil cultivator's base camp, but the bustling streets in front of him, which were no different from ordinary fairy cities, made him uncomfortable for a moment.

"Let's go to the hotel first. I will take you to see the sect master tomorrow. In addition, the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect is currently holding an evil promotion meeting to select ten powerful evil cultivators to serve the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect. This is the best time for you to enter the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect. There are not only ghost cultivators in our sect, but also many evil cultivators."

Ye Xiaotian gave instructions as he walked.

"In that case, I can just attend the evil promotion conference directly. Why do I need to meet that sect leader?"

"The Wangui Sect is different from the Immortal City Alliance. If you don't have the Dharma Eyes of the Master, even if you are a peerless villain, you will not have a chance to get ahead, let alone you are not a ghost cultivator."

Ye Xiaotian patiently explained.

If it weren't for this, why should he be the introducer? Exposing his relationship with Ye Mo would be even more detrimental to subsequent actions.

"That's fine."

Ye Mo said.

Ye Xiaotian took Ye Mo to stay at a nice inn, and left in a hurry after giving some instructions.

Ye Mo was in the inn room. After setting up the formation, he went directly into the ancient painting to collect the realm-breaking pill. He also took a look at the ancient painting spiritual field, which was close to a thousand acres, and then got some bad news.

The spiritual energy in ancient paintings is insufficient.

The number of spiritual fields in ancient paintings is increasing. With the planting of a large number of herbal medicines, the spiritual energy in ancient paintings begins to lack.

Fortunately, I can still hold on for a while.

After emerging from the ancient painting, Ye Mo entered the Eternal Flow again. The problem of aura in the ancient painting may eventually fall on the top-grade immortal stones on the third floor of the Eternal Flow.

The next day, Ye Xiaotian took Ye Mo to meet the leader of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect, trying to get the appreciation of the leader of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect.

Ye Xiaotian didn't remind him what to pay attention to, and Ye Mo didn't ask any more questions. Everything could only be done according to circumstances.

The main hall has deep passages.

There was only the sound of two people's footsteps.

It seems that something strange may rush out of the long dark corridor at any time, and this passage seems to have no end.

Ye Mo followed Ye Xiaotian, his consciousness spread out around him, and he faintly noticed someone peeping in the dark.

The peeping person did not use ghost energy to hide his own aura.

Ye Mo's eyes couldn't help but shrink.

"Ancestor Yuanying"

That's right, one of the people who was spying in secret was the ancestor of Nascent Soul. He speculated in his mind that he was probably the leader of the Wangui Sect, who was also the former deputy city leader of the main city of Qingyun.

Footsteps echoed in all directions.

Ye Xiaotian didn't speak, and Ye Mo didn't speak either.

After turning a corner, the dark passage was still in front of him, but Ye Mo's eyes suddenly shrank, and a cold light jumped out.

In front of Ye Mo, Ye Xiaotian, who was walking silently in front, disappeared, leaving only the seemingly endless, airtight walls on both sides.

Ye Mo settled and sneered.

This was probably a test for him from Wangui Party.

He continued to walk forward step by step. If someone measures it, they will find that there is no error in his steps, and the distance of each step is exactly the same.

Behind a wall, dozens of monks stood quietly.

These dozens of monks are all kinds of strange, including bone cultivators, Gu cultivators, ghost cultivators, and some evil cultivators who don't usually show their faces.