King of the Fairy City

"They are all alliance city lords. Ye Xiaoyou asks Song to do whatever he wants. What books do you need? How about I ask someone to engrave a copy of everything I need?"

"That's very good."

Ye Mo nodded, considering Song Qingcheng's attitude and old grudges from the past, he knew that Song Qingcheng and his wife were also a pair of pitiful people who were being taken advantage of by their family.

The most important point is that without the Thousand Moon Wheel, the noble lady will definitely be in danger. When the time comes, Song Qingcheng will definitely be desperate and will invisibly set up a formidable enemy for himself.

As for the Thousand Moon Wheel itself, Ye Mo has no regrets about it. He is the master of the thunder system in Immortal City and does not need this metal magic weapon.

As for the grievances between the Dongfang family and the Pei family and the Song family, let Dongfang Nu Lei resolve it.

After thinking about it, Ye Mo said: "As for the Thousand Moon Wheel, I will return it to the city lord in three days."

Song Qingcheng heard this, thought about it, and agreed.

He could still afford to wait for three days. The Song Scripture Collection Pavilion has a large collection of ancient books, and it takes time to sort through them.

What follows is nothing more than a few chapters. Song Qingcheng is determined to make good friends with Ye Mo, and Ye Mo is also happy to resolve their previous misunderstandings. Naturally, they are very harmonious.

It wasn't until night fell that Ye Mo went to stay at the City Lord's Mansion under Song Qingcheng's arrangement.

"Father, why should you let him go? The earth's life essence is still in his body, why not let him hand it over together?"

Song Zhong said dissatisfied.

He had already sent people to search the small building and found some evidence to prove that Tan Modong was missing from the small building. After thinking about it for a moment, he would understand that Ye Mo had probably taken away the Earth Life Essence from Tan Modong.

"The disappearance of the Lingtu clan from Song's main city proves that they have got what they want. What's the benefit of pursuing this thing again?"

Song Qingcheng snorted coldly, extremely disappointed with his son.

"Father, Tan Modong is the eldest son of the Tan family. If the Tan family comes to visit...Tan Modong disappeared in the main city of the Song family and lost the treasure. It is difficult to explain."

Song Qian said hesitantly.

"Who do you think the Tan family is? You guys should pack your things in the next few days and return to the Song family's house in three days."

Song Qingcheng said directly.

The Song family is a very large family, and everyone in the family is qualified to inherit the position of city lord.

Besides, he himself doesn't like to see the Tan family. If it weren't for the support from the main line, he would not care about that arrogant person.

When the news of Tan Modong's disappearance reached the Tan family's ears, he didn't care what would happen.

"Are we leaving?"

Song Zhong exclaimed in surprise. He was born and raised in the main city of the Song family and has long regarded this place as his hometown. He couldn't bear to leave his friends.

"When you go back to the master's house, keep a low profile."

Song Qingcheng was dissatisfied and warned.

"Father, what should we do about Liu Yulin? He knows so much, who knows who he said to whom..."

Moreover, Liu Yulin died yesterday under the siege of all Yuanying Ancestors, even if he wanted to torture him.

Song Qingcheng frowned, this was what worried him the most.

Liu Yulin is insidious and cunning, and looks perfect on the surface, but once there are even the slightest rumors, unimaginable consequences will occur.

As a member of the Song family, Song Qingcheng has a deeper understanding of the Immortal City Alliance's ban.

When Song Qian asked this question, even the lady's face showed worry, and she even had the will to die, not wanting to drag down her husband and children anymore.

"Don't worry about these things. If I advance to the Divine Transformation stage, everything will be solved easily. Even if the witnesses and physical evidence are complete, it will not have any impact on us."

Song Qingcheng patted the noble lady's fair hands with a confident smile on his face.

The lady still looked gloomy.

Throughout the ages, who can guarantee that he will be promoted to a god?

It is extremely difficult for Jindan to be promoted to Yuanying, and for Yuanying to be promoted to God, the risks are even greater.

There are so many peak ancestors of the Yuan Ying in the Immortal City Alliance, but only a few are successfully promoted every hundred years, and it is even common for no one to be promoted for a hundred years.

Firstly, it is because the God-Transformation Pill is rare, and secondly, the God-Transformation Catastrophe is unpredictable, and the number of Nascent Soul Ancestors who died under the God-Transformation Catastrophe is countless.

Even if he has the Song family as his backing, his success rate is extremely low.

If successful, you will be safe and sound.

Once it fails...

Looking at his worried wife, his heroic-looking daughter, and his obedient son, Song Qingcheng sighed inwardly.

"Madam, please take Zhong'er with you, but Qian'er, my father has something to say to you."

Song Qingcheng sent the lady and Song Zhong away, looked at his slightly uneasy daughter, and sighed slightly.

"Father, don't worry, everything will be fine."

Victoria Song comforted.

Song Qingcheng smiled and shook his head. He had been practicing for hundreds of years and had not experienced anything. He was just a little emotional.

"No matter whether your father can be promoted successfully or not, he has the ability to protect your mother and brother. On the contrary, you will get married sooner or later. I am afraid that a wealthy family is not a good match. The father of the Zhao family also knows that Mr. Zhao has bad conduct. Now you I want you to tell me whether you want to marry the Zhao family or not?"

"Father."

Tears flashed in Song Qian's eyes and she shook her head firmly.

Song Qian originally resisted marriage from a wealthy family. Who knows what the character of the person next to her will be like in the future.

"You don't want to, and my father won't force you to do it. I just want to be promoted to God for my father, so I can protect you. But where can I be 100% sure in this world? If my father's promotion fails, can you think of a way out? "

Song Qingcheng expressed his heart in every sentence.

Song Qian couldn't help but burst into tears, "Father, don't say depressing words, you will definitely succeed."

Song Qingcheng shook his head.

Although he failed to advance to become a god, he was able to defeat the enemy and save his life, but he also lost the qualification to enter the immortal world.

Once he fails, Song Qingcheng's status in the Song family will plummet. He can still protect his wife and son, but what about his daughter?

The Song family will definitely let her marry into a big family, and her own wishes and happiness will not be considered at all.

"Father, I haven't thought about it yet"

Facing Song Qingcheng's worried gaze, Song Qian turned her head and spoke softly.

"That's fine"

After Song Qingcheng heard this, he said, "Since you haven't thought about it well, I will give you a clear path as my father."

"Father please explain."

"How is Ye Mo?"

As soon as Song Qingcheng said this, Song Qian immediately wanted to refute.

"Qian'er, being a father does not necessarily require you to be friends with him. Even if you just follow him, that's fine."

Song Qingcheng's eyes flashed with wisdom: "You are in Song City, protected by your father, and you don't get much training. Ye Xiaoyou built his own fairy city and has a bright future. If you follow him, you can get more experience firstly; secondly, Qingyun main city It is the territory of the Xingyun Sect. The family faction and the sect faction have always been at odds with each other, and the Zhao family will not come to you rashly. It will save you a lot of trouble and you will have time to choose your husband. "

Having said that, Song Qian could not refute.

"Father, I don't want to leave you and mother."

The guest room in Song's City Lord's Mansion is very spacious and simple, only dotted with a few potted plants, exuding a faint fragrance.

After closing the door, Ye Mo sat cross-legged on the bed, his consciousness converged, and then he entered the miniature world.

Ye Mo's figure appeared, but it was just a shadow condensed by his spiritual consciousness.

With a thought in his mind, he did not disturb the people who were cultivating on the first level of Eternal Flow, nor did he disturb Azhi Ali and others in the valley. Instead, he directly dodged to a corner in the west of the miniature world.

The nine cold flames caused ice to condense around them.

And among the nine flames, inside the purple sword and the blood knife, two phantoms, one fat and one thin, were wailing constantly, their faces twisted and ferocious.

Ye Mo's translucent figure was suspended in the air, standing in front of the Nine Mysterious Ice Flames, watching coldly as the fat and thin weapon spirits howled in the ice flames.

If he doesn't want to, the two weapon spirits won't be able to see his figure at all.

The entire miniature world is under Ye Mo's control, including the cultivation progress of everyone in the Eternal Flow, and the things A'Zhi in the valley went through and sorted through the things he got in Ice Fairy City.

Every plant, every tree, every mountain, every water, as long as he wishes, can live or die, wither or prosper.

This is a world that belongs entirely to him.

Although there are still many secrets in this world that he doesn't know.

Turning his attention back to the two weapon spirits, Ye Mo made some calculations in his mind.

Now is not the best time, the matter of the weapon spirit is very involved, and the fat and thin weapon spirits will not tell the truth.

After standing quietly for a while, Ye Mo waved his hand and set up formations around him to isolate the two weapon spirits.

The battle for the Fairy City is imminent, so it is not appropriate to cause extraneous matters.

Leaving the two weapon spirits, Ye Mo's figure flew towards the sky.

Under the bright and dazzling sunlight, a white and vast crescent moon loomed in it. As it got closer, the moonlight changed from thin to rich.

This is why Ye Mo said that he could only return the Thousand Moon Wheel after three days.

The micro world evolves.

Ye Mo's soul merged into the sun to form this miniature world sun. Although the stars in the sky also transformed, they were not entities, including the moon.

It can be said that although the entire miniature world has the prototype of the world, it is not a complete world.

Ye Mo snatched the Thousand Moon Wheel from Liu Yulin and put it into the miniature world. Unexpectedly, the Thousand Moon Wheel would evolve into the moon.

To be precise, it is the essence within the Thousand Moon Wheel that is evolving.

The sun belongs to yang, and the moon belongs to yin. Only when the two qi of yin and yang are balanced can the five elements of heaven and earth be manifested, and gradually evolve into the basis for the survival of all things in the world.

This is the message coming from the miniature world itself.

But the foundation of the miniature world is not stable at all. Once there is a big change, everything in front of us will collapse.

If you want to completely evolve the world, various basic materials are essential.

These need to be collected by Ye Mo, just like the precious essences of the Thousand Moon Wheel, which are the stable nutrients of the miniature world.

The miniature world can absorb the essence of heaven and earth from various treasures. Just a trace of it can continue to breed and evolve, just like the formation of the moon.

By absorbing the essence of various treasures, evolving various world foundations in the miniature world, and finally forming a perfect world, this is what Ye Mo needs to do most at the moment.

The time flow rate in the micro world is different from that in the outside world. Three days in the outside world is equivalent to nearly one year in the micro world. Ye Mo has enough time to think about these issues.

The Eight Series Jianwan suppresses all directions in the world and feeds back the world's Eight Series spiritual energy. At the same time, it also gathers various treasures. Newly formed treasures in the world are constantly being absorbed by the Eight Series Jianwan, making the Eight Series Jianwan more powerful.

Especially those spiritual soils, allowing the micro world to cultivate a spiritual field at will can reach the standard of a medicinal field.

While all things absorb spiritual energy, they also release some strange spiritual energy.

After special transformation, the two maintain the spiritual balance of the entire world.

Ye Mo's eyes suddenly blurred, and everything in front of him continued to blur in his eyes, eventually forming illusory thin threads connecting everything in the entire miniature world. These threads were colorful, some were as strong as chains, some were as thin as silk threads, and some were mysterious and incomprehensible. , some are complicated and dense, with thousands of branches.

This is the origin law of the entire small world. Ye Mo only took a glance and felt weak. If he forced himself to continue looking, his consciousness would probably collapse immediately and he would be silent in the most mysterious place in this world from then on.