King of the Fairy City

More than ten days later, early in the morning.

There were gusts of breeze on the boundless sea, and the waves were sparkling.

"Splash~!"

A large sea ship broke through the calm sea surface.

At the bow, Ye Mo was practicing the water arrow spell alone.

Five native slave guards stood not far away on guard.

These five native slave guards were strictly trained since childhood and were taciturn. Apart from executing the orders of their masters, they never talked much with other pirates, nor would they act on their own.

Ye Mo gradually felt relieved about them.

A blue water arrow more than one foot long rushed out from above Ye Mo's palm, and "whoosh!" shot into the sea water.

"Pah!"

The water arrow instantly sank into the sea, almost without any splashes.

Under the illumination of the morning sun, this crystal clear water arrow slid into the water.

Soon, a sea knife fish as thin as a blade floated up, with a blood hole in the fish head, and the blood that flowed out dyed the sea water red for several feet.

"Brother Ye, breakfast is ready."

Mo Ling walked towards Ye Mo with a plate of dishes, and soon saw a sea knife fish floating on the sea surface several feet outside the boat, and smiled, "Brother Ye's water arrows are getting more and more accurate. This sea knife fish swims very fast under the water, and it can be shot with one arrow."

"My water arrows can only be used to shoot sea knife fish. Did you make this dish yourself?"

Ye Mo smiled faintly.

"Haha, I have nothing to do on the boat all day, so I made some side dishes with Huang Yi for myself to taste."

Mo Ling said, looking at the five native slave guards not far away with some curiosity, "Do you plan to take these five native slave guards with you as guards?"

"They are quite powerful, all of them are masters in the late stage of body refining. Even if the five of them join forces, Gao Jian is not their opponent. And they are native slaves, they have no freedom and nowhere to go."

Ye Mo chuckled.

After Mo Ling put down the food, he chatted with Ye Mo for a while and returned to the cabin.

There are often many warriors on the deck, but no one goes to the bow deck to avoid disturbing Ye Mo's practice.

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"I still have a lot of mana in my body, and I can continue to practice the 'Water Arrow Technique' for a while."

"This spell is extremely flexible. It can attack any target within ten feet and break a thousand pounds of force. As for the 'Wave Slashing Technique', although it can burst out three thousand pounds of force after three consecutive slashes, the range is only one foot, and I am afraid that the effect will become smaller and smaller!"

After finishing breakfast, Ye Mo collected his mind and carefully observed the water arrow rune seal floating next to the soul.

The whole rune seal is blue and crystal clear, and its shape is vaguely like a miniature water arrow.

The rune seal is covered with dense rune marks. These mysterious runes are like dragons and snakes, like text but not text, and are natural.

"These runes were dim when I first successfully practiced the Water Arrow Technique. But now they seem to be a little brighter."

"In the past ten days, the speed, accuracy and control of my Water Arrow Technique have all improved significantly."

"With day-to-day practice, the lethality of Water Arrow is also increasing."

"It's a pity that Water Arrow Technique consumes too much mana! I have to spend a lot of time meditating every day to slowly restore mana, which greatly reduces the speed of practicing Water Arrow Technique!"

"Water Arrow is probably the lowest level spell for cultivators. If you have the opportunity to learn the great spell that penetrates the sky and the earth, the power will far exceed that of warriors."

"And the ancient painting scroll on me, I still don't know what it is used for. The road ahead is still very long, and I need to go step by step! No matter how difficult it is, I will not retreat!"

Ye Mo clenched his fists, his eyes as cold as a knife.

Take a deep breath and he regained his mood.

Splash, a sea knife fish broke through the waves and drew a flawless arc in the air.

Ye Mo flipped his right hand, and a blue water arrow more than one foot long quickly condensed and shot out from the palm of his hand, heading straight for the sea knife fish.

The sea knife fish was startled, and at the moment the water arrow shot towards it, it suddenly swung its tail, trying to dodge the water arrow.

But it was too late.

The speed of the water arrow was so fast that it had exceeded its speed.

The bloody blood dyed the sea water red for several feet, and quickly spread outward, and the water soon became turbid.

In this sea water, many sea knife fish were frantically scrambling to eat the dead sea knife fish corpse.

Ye Mo watched coldly.

This East China Sea is so cruel. Even a cruel predator like the sea knife fish will become the prey of other sea beasts if you are not careful.

He has experienced a lot of things recently, and his mind has matured a lot, and gradually adapted to the rule of the survival of the fittest.

It was noon.

Ye Mo was suddenly startled and saw an endless mist in front of him.

"The ship should be close to Lingdao!"

"Look, it's Lingdao Mist!"

"As long as you go deep into this mist, you can reach Donglai Lingdao. I heard from Deputy Captain Chang that there is a large area of ​​fog near Lingdao. Deputy Captain Chang has been here before, so it must be right."

The warriors on the ship were also startled by the fog, and they ran to the side of the ship and shouted excitedly.

Looking for immortals in the East China Sea is the most desired dream of almost all warriors.

Everyone has experienced disasters and survived nine deaths.

Now the fairy village is just ahead, how can we not be happy.

The ship slowly entered the white fog. When I looked up, there was nothing else except the vast white fog, and even the sea water outside the side of the ship could only be seen a few feet away.

The atmosphere on the ship was completely different from the dullness before.

Almost every captured warrior's face was filled with smiles and longing.

Ye Mo stood on the deck, looking at the vast fog while listening to the discussions of the warriors around him.

In his heart, he was filled with emotion and a bit of pride.

Donglailing Island, the fairy village on the island, is finally here!

Not only the two dozen warriors who followed from the nameless island, but also the original four to five hundred captive slaves on the ship, all had extremely high expectations and desires.

"Master Immortal, we have entered the foggy area and will arrive at the Spirit Island soon. Do you have any instructions?" There was a sound of footsteps behind Ye Mo and the respectful voice of Vice Captain Chang.

"I'm a little curious, how big is this foggy area and how was it formed?"

Ye Mo was a little confused about this fog.

This fog not only blocks the line of sight, but also has the effect of restricting his spiritual consciousness. His spiritual consciousness, which could originally be spread out about ten feet, is now compressed to less than one or two feet, which is a bit strange.

"Master Immortal, this piece of mist surrounds the Spirit Island, like a ring, enclosing the Spirit Island in the middle. I don't know how long it is exactly. The width is tens of miles, and the ship is sailing at full speed. It won't take long to reach it. pass through.

Through the fog, we are very close to Spirit Island. Ordinary ships will get lost in this fog and cannot approach Spirit Island. Only ships that know the foggy channel can reach Spirit Island. The villain once followed Captain Feng to this spiritual island and knows the waterway. "

Chang Fei said quickly.

"Island surrounded by fog? It seems that the main function of this fog is to hide the spiritual island! So, is this fog the work of immortal cultivators?"

Ye Mo was a little surprised and guessed.

This guess shocked him. Is the cultivator so powerful? It is possible to create such a large-scale fog.

"This, my subordinates can't explain clearly! There is indeed such a legend among us sailors, but no one has ever confirmed it. Probably only immortals know the details of this mist. Although the villain often travels to the Spirit Island time, but his status is too low to have access to the secrets of the immortals."

Vice-captain Chang smiled bitterly, "However, the immortals have the ability to breathe out clouds and move mountains and fill seas. If you want to create such a fog, you should be able to do it."

Ye Mo nodded.

He knew a lot about the world of immortality from Li Zhao's ancient book on immortality.

The immortal cultivators in Jiuzhou Continent experienced extremely heavy losses in the war with the demon clan, and were almost wiped out. After a long time, I gradually recovered, and I don’t know to what extent it is now.

Looking at the vast mist that spanned hundreds of miles, Ye Mo felt somewhat confident. Perhaps, the current situation of human cultivators is not as bad as recorded in the biographies of cultivators.

The strength of the Fairy City Alliance is still very strong.

Thinking of this, Ye Mo suddenly burst into laughter.

I am only in the early stages of Qi training. Why should I worry so much about the prosperity of the Kyushu Immortal Cultivation World? I should just move forward step by step and down-to-earth.

First establish a foothold in Donglaixian Village, and then find a way to find the "Fairy City Alliance" and become a city lord. The so-called "Fairy City Alliance" is the alliance between Fairy City and Fairy City, a covenant made between the city lords.

The real power in the world of cultivating immortals is completely in the hands of these city lords. If you want to get ahead in the world of immortality, you must become a city lord.

Ye Mo secretly clenched his fist tightly.

"Master Immortal, what do you plan to do with the hundreds of 'slaves' on the ship?"

Chang Fei saw that Ye Mo suddenly became silent. After waiting for a while, a look of hesitation flashed on his face, and finally he asked in a low voice.

"Process? What to deal with? Captain Feng is dead, haven't they regained their freedom? I don't plan to treat them as slaves. When they get to Spirit Island, I will let them decide whether to stay or leave on their own, without me having to worry!"

Ye Mo was a little strange and looked back at Chang Fei.

"Immortal Master, the slave matter is not that simple. This matter has something to do with the city lord of Donglai Immortal Village! It is not convenient here. If you want to go back to the cabin, I will explain it to the Immortal Master in detail."

Chang Fei carefully looked around. This matter would offend all the prisoners on the ship. However, there were some things he had to say.

"good!"

Ye Mo pondered for a moment. The slaves are related to the city lord of Donglaixian Village, which is extraordinary.

The two returned to the cabin.

Ye Mo sat on the sandalwood chair, holding a cup of fragrant tea, and took a sip. He had only recently come into contact with this living habit only found in wealthy families.

In the past, in the Wu Kingdom, in addition to doing odd jobs to earn money every day, I was constantly practicing martial arts. There was no such leisure time at all.

Of course, he didn't have any money left to buy tea.

Chang stood on the opposite side respectfully. Even if Ye Mo asked him to sit down, he did not sit down.