King of the Fairy City

Huangfu Yan had just made a breakthrough and needed to consolidate her cultivation and prevent the Kraken from coming back, so she couldn't follow Ye Mo.

As for Mo Ling, he gave up the opportunity to act alone with Ye Mo on the pretext that Lingzhi Hall was busy with things and his cultivation level was about to break through.

Gao Jian, Chang Fei and others each had a lot of things on their hands and rejected Ye Mo one after another.

Ye Mo was not disappointed by such a result. Anyway, he just asked about this matter casually. It was not safe to go this time. It didn't matter if someone accompanied him. It didn't matter if he didn't.

Everyone left, leaving Chang Fei to report the affairs of the Immortal Academy to Ye Mo one by one.

"Remember, when the Immortal Academy recruits students, everything else is secondary. Loyalty must be guaranteed."

Ye Mo solemnly ordered, Chang Fei nodded, he understood the importance.

In the Fairy Academy, Ye Mo plans to put one-third of the elite students into the small world, so it cannot be like the Fairy Academy in major major cities today, where they can cast a wide net and select the outstanding ones for training.

Ye Mo has a small world at his disposal. There is no need to recruit people so aggressively. As long as they are not too stupid, and with the accumulation of massive resources, anyone can become a genius in the eyes of others.

Once the small world is fully operational, the East China Sea Cultivation World will be a bit too small for Ye Mo.

The entire East China Sea Immortal Cultivation World, thirty-six main cities, countless fairy cities and towns, as well as sea monsters, evil cultivators, and loose cultivators, basically all the places that can be developed have been developed. Ye's Immortal City wants to carve out a path in the East China Sea Cultivation World. Bloody road, half the result with half the effort.

This point may be improved after the Immortal City War, but at that time, Ye Mo's eyes were no longer on Ye's Immortal City.

Just when Ye Mo and Chang Fei were discussing the affairs of the Immortal Academy.

Outside Ye's Immortal City, a dark passage suddenly appeared, and then thirteen people walked out one after another. As their breaths swirled, the wind and clouds danced with them. They were all Nascent Soul cultivation.

Thirteen people are divided into three teams, two of which are hostile to each other.

"I hate being teleported like this the most. Life and death are not in my control. It feels really bad."

Among the crowd, a fat man who was almost as fat as a ball complained.

"As timid as a mouse, I am ashamed to be with you"

A young prince standing at the head of the crowd was full of contempt and spoke directly with sarcasm.

"Zhao, if you want to die, Bu wouldn't mind giving you a ride."

Being ridiculed by the young master, before the fat man could refute, a sinister voice suddenly came from behind him, and everyone couldn't help but shudder.

"Brother, my good brother, you are still the best to me."

The fat man turned around and jumped on the speaker with agility that was definitely not suitable for his body.

"roll"

The man kicked the fat man away and stared at the young master with a cold look on his face.

"I don't care about you crazy person"

The young master trembled slightly, then turned around and looked away.

At this time, the man who called himself Bu waved and pulled the fat man who was lai far away to his side.

"Come on, I feel uncomfortable being with these cowards."

With that said, he ignored the fat man's wishes and directly pulled the fat man to fly away.

When the two of them were far away, the young master spat lightly and cursed secretly.

Opposite the young master, a man in fine clothes with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes laughed loudly and said: "Zhao Ziyue, you have shamed yourself into the East China Sea, and the Zhao family has lost all face."

"You are so arrogant. When that lunatic was sarcastic to me just now, why didn't you, the most talented disciple of the Chaos Star Sect in recent years, say anything to refute?"

Zhao Ziyue rebutted directly.

The man was stunned and had nothing to say.

Zhao Ziyue rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Brother Feilong, we are both aiming for the same goal this time, why should everyone be unhappy?"

"Brother Zhao is right. Let's join forces for the time being. As for the final result, how about doing it again?"

Gu Feilong, who was dressed in a smart outfit, glanced sideways, with disdain deeply hidden in his eyes.

"Okay, it's settled"

"A word is settled"

The two high-fived each other and then laughed loudly, as if they were convinced of each other.

"Brother Feilong, this Ye's Fairy City is just a small fairy city, but there is actually a flying stone. Let me check it out. How about we share four pieces equally?"

Zhao Ziyue's eyes flashed with greed.

There are many of these flying stones in the Immortal City Alliance, otherwise Kuang Zhen would not have generously given them to Ye's Immortal City.

But the Feitian Stone is a Feitian Stone after all, and it is worth a lot of money. Many people want to buy it, but they can't get it. Zhao Ziyue and Gu Feilong are from noble families, but they are also under great pressure from competition. The more resources they have, the more hope they have of winning.

As for the Feitian Stone belonging to Ye's Immortal City, the two of them selectively forgot about it.

The Flying Stone is embedded in the formation below the fairy city in a special way, and ordinary monks have no idea how to remove it. But it's not difficult for the two of them.

"boom"

Zhao Ziyue and Gu Feilong took out the first flying stone almost at the same time.

Ye's Immortal City, which was originally balanced, suddenly tilted half way. Countless immortal citizens and soldiers staggered around. Before anyone could react, the entire Immortal City fell heavily onto the sea, causing huge waves.

"Haha, look at how embarrassed they are."

Zhao Ziyue laughed loudly and threw two small stones in his hand, which were the flying stones that were previously placed under Ye's Fairy City.

"They're just a bunch of untouchables. It's better to just kill Yu Jing."

Gu Feilong's face was full of disdain.

Behind the two people, the nine people dressed as entourage kept their expressions unchanged, but thinking about their identities, they wisely kept their mouths shut.

"Whoever comes to Ye's Fairy City to cause trouble, please name me."

At this time, a loud shout came from Ye's Immortal City, and then Dongfang Nulei flew to the crowd.

"I thought it was someone else, it turned out to be Senior Nulei of the Dongfang family."

Zhao Ziyue looked at Dongfang Nulei carefully, and laughed: "It's really pitiful, you can't be a good city lord, and you are so poor that you have to be a watchdog for others. Dongfang Nulei, the glory of the Dongfang family has been lost by you."

"How dare you"

Dongfang Nulei's eyes were blazing, and his figure flashed. There were only two sudden explosions in the air, and then Dongfang Nulei returned to his original position.

Opposite Dongfang Nulei, a middle-aged man in gray attendant clothes who was not noticeable at all retreated behind Zhao Ziyue.

"You Dongfang watchdog, you dare to threaten your uncle, I think you are tired of living"

Zhao Ziyue roared wildly, and even Gu Feilong couldn't listen to what he said.

These family members are usually polite in the family, and they always have a noble attitude of being high and mighty, gentle and elegant.

But once they leave the family, especially the headquarters of the Immortal City Alliance, they are more ruthless and domineering than the other. However, they have family guards behind them, so they can get away safely even if they cause a big mess.

Over time, bullying people has almost become the fun of the children of the aristocratic families, and they enjoy it.

Although the family leaders know it, in order to relieve the accumulated emotions in the hearts of the family disciples, they let it go. Anyway, as long as it is not the power of the six giants, there will be no trouble.

"You... are looking for... death"

Dongfang Nulei was really angry, and the hammer head appeared in his hand, with lightning flashing on it, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

But Zhao Ziyue was not afraid at all. There were already two followers in front of him, and he was still talking dirty.

"I must put an end to you today."

Dongfang Nulei raised the hammer head in his hand, and the wind and clouds changed instantly. In the wind and black clouds, a huge lightning fell on the hammer head.

The Dongfang family's heirloom magic weapon, the Angry Sky Hammer, can attract nine days of thunderstorms to the hammer body, and its attack power is extremely terrifying.

The two followers standing in front of Zhao Ziyue also felt the pressure. They had stick-like magic weapons in their hands, but on the top of the sticks, one had a ferocious dragon head and the other had a nine-step black snake.

"Senior, please be patient."

Just as Dongfang Nulei was about to take action, an arm was placed on Dongfang Nulei, and a gentle voice sounded.

The person who came was Ye Mo.

Behind Ye Mo, the four great ancestors, including Lan Ruo, Du Qin, and the Qi brothers, stood side by side.

"Ye boy, that despicable boy spoke wildly, I must teach him a lesson."

Dongfang Nulei was really angry. The Dongfang family was one of his reverse scales. Zhao Ziyue provoked him again and again, how could he not be angry? Even if the two followers in front of Zhao Ziyue could defeat him, Dongfang Nulei also wanted to teach Zhao Ziyue a profound lesson.

"Don't be impulsive, I'll let you take revenge later."

Ye Mo smiled indifferently.

At this time, dozens of figures approached from a distance, and finally landed beside Ye Mo, nodding to Ye Mo.

"Thank you for your hard work."

"The city lord has given the order, and we will obey it."

The visitor said respectfully.

"Hey, you are the city lord of that shitty Immortal City, the new owner of the Eastern Watchdog? I am..."

Before Zhao Ziyue finished speaking, he suddenly felt a pain in his cheek, stars in his eyes, a snap in his ears, and a buzzing in his head. For a moment, he was stunned.

"Shut up, Ye is not interested in knowing who you are."

Ye Mo retracted his palm and looked at Zhao Ziyue coldly. Behind him, the two followers who had been prepared to fight Dongfang Nulei had been dealt with by the Yuanying ancestors, and their lives were unknown.

"You dare to hit me?"

Zhao Ziyue was extremely angry and roared with a ferocious look. From childhood to adulthood, he had always been the one to beat people, and when had he ever been beaten by others?

"Snap"

With a crisp sound, Zhao Ziyue's left face swelled up high, and he spat out three teeth with a wow.

Gu Feilong's cheek twitched on the side, and he silently shifted his sight, pretending not to see it.

"I..."

"Pa"

"Let go..."

"Pa"

Zhao Ziyue only needed to say one word.

Ye Mo slapped him coldly, and soon Zhao Ziyue's handsome face turned into a pig's head, with all his teeth falling out. When his eyes slightly touched Ye Mo, he moved away like a frightened rabbit.

"Senior, are you satisfied with this?"

Ye Mo asked with a smile, and Dongfang Nulei was very happy and laughed.

What could be more refreshing than slapping someone in the face, but it was a pity that he didn't do it himself, which made Dongfang Nulei a little regretful.

Ye Mo looked around at everyone, and then took the two flying stones from Zhao Ziyue's hand, and then walked straight towards Gu Feilong.

"City Lord, this is your flying stone."

Gu Feilong respectfully took out the flying stone.

"I..."

Zhao Ziyue was about to scold Gu Feilong when he saw his servile appearance, but Ye Mo suddenly turned around and slapped him again, making him immediately become a turtle.

"Let's go back."

After taking back the Flying Stone, Ye Mo ignored Zhao Ziyue and the others and returned to Ye's Immortal City with Dongfang Nulei and the others.

The remaining group of people, Gu Feilong had a bitter smile on his face, while Zhao Ziyue was healing with the help of his followers.