King of the Fairy City

Thinking of this, Ye Mo suddenly thought that Huangfu Yan's life experience seemed to be very unusual. Now both of them have reached the Nascent Soul stage and become ancestors.

With such a cultivation level, he is a powerful person who dominates the East China Sea, but Huangfu Yan still did not reveal any information, which has already shown one thing: this cultivation level is far from enough.

"I really didn't expect that I, Ye Mo, a mortal, would be favored by two women with such amazing family backgrounds at the same time."

Ye Mo smiled self-deprecatingly.

Self-deprecating as it is, Ye Mo knows very well that he and Huangfu Yan are destined to be together and have real feelings.

For Xiahou Siyu, it was just acting. Miao Qi was the Taoist partner in Xiahou Siyu's heart. He intervened and changed the original situation and replaced Miao Qi.

If Xiahou Siyu knew that he was a fake, God knows what the consequences would be.

After thinking about it, Ye Mo found that Miao Qi and Xiahou Siyu were really similar to himself and Huangfu Yan.

Ye Mo was born a mortal. He followed the fleet to find the fairy village and finally set foot on the fairy road and met Huangfu Yan.

Miao Qi was also born a mortal. He was in the South Demon, so he naturally practiced the magic way. However, he was also favored by Xiahou Siyu. It can only be said that Miao Qi was very lucky and he and Xiahou Siyu also had enough fate.

Unfortunately, it seems that they are just destined to be together.

The two pairs of people with such similar experiences and life stories have very different endings.

In the rest of the information, most of the records are about the South Demon Continent, the Demon Abyss, and the information of the magic beasts. Ye Mo had no reason to let go of these materials. He read through several jade slips one by one and memorized them in his mind.

"The two major forces of the human race occupy the two continents of Nanmo and Beiming respectively. The reason is actually this."

Ye Mo was surprised: "The Beiming continent gave birth to the spiritual medicine for promotion to the God of Transformation, and the Nanmo continent gave birth to the spiritual ointment for promotion to the God of Transformation. Only in these two places can the cultivation progress rapidly, and only in these two places can the spiritual medicine and spiritual ointment be obtained to break through the God of Transformation and achieve the position of the Venerable."

Knowing the root cause, Ye Mo shook his head and sighed. It was no wonder that the Nine Provinces and Four Seas were so backward and could not compare with the two continents of Nanmo and Beiming.

Ye Mo had never been to Beiming, so let's not talk about it for now. Take Nanmo for example. The monsters here can cultivate Yuanjing. After the cultivators hunted, they got Yuanjing for cultivation. The cultivation speed is much faster than that of spiritual stones.

And there is also spiritual ointment here. It can be used to refine pills with countless precious spiritual herbs and spiritual medicines, which can promote people to the God of Transformation. Which cultivator can resist such temptation?

In the long run, it naturally led to the decline of the Nine Provinces and Four Seas, because all the powerful cultivators were concentrated in these two continents.

Fortunately, the cultivation environment of the world has changed greatly, and the spiritual energy of the Nine Provinces has recovered, which has made many cultivators think of returning to the Nine Provinces.

However, what makes Ye Mo feel strange is that there is a Demon Realm Abyss in the South Demon Continent, and there is an Abyss Beast in the abyss. This beast has unfathomable cultivation. It has been crawling in the deepest part of the abyss for many years, motionless, and even ignores the human race to collect the spiritual ointment.

According to the records, there have been two discoveries that the Abyss Beast has exhausted its lifespan and returned to the last light, making a big fuss in the Demon Realm Abyss.

But less than a hundred years after the forces divided up the corpse of the Abyss Beast, another Abyss Beast was found to reappear in the depths of the Demon Realm Abyss. The same huge body of hundreds of miles and the same cultivation, as if the previous Abyss Beast was reborn, shocking and horrifying.

Such a strange thing naturally made the demon cultivators puzzled, and they once sent nearly ten gods to the Demon Realm Abyss to investigate.

However, these venerables entered the Demonic Abyss without making any noise, and after returning, they all kept their mouths shut and left no news.

Since the discovery of the strange things about the abyss beasts, this has happened twice. According to the time, it is almost time for the third strange thing to happen.

Although the venerables who tried to find the truth did not reveal the news, some unusual monks who were as wise as demons still found some clues.

"The truth lies in the South of the South Demon."

Ye Mo frowned, and suddenly felt that the South Demon Continent was full of secrets: "What does this mean? Hasn't it been concluded that there is only endless demonic energy and vast ocean in the South of the South Demon? What is the truth?"

"According to the records, since the first death of the abyss beast, a strange phenomenon has appeared. All the gods will choose to go to the South of the South Demon when their lifespans are about to end. They say they are looking for an opportunity to break through."

"If it is endless demonic energy and vast ocean, what opportunity will allow them to break through? Breaking through the gods requires infinite natural treasures such as spiritual ointment, and spiritual ointment is only available in the South Demon Continent. Could it be that there is a wider world and more magical natural treasures in the South of the South Demon, enough for them to break through the gods?"

Ye Mo thought more and more strange, but he did not think of going to the South of the South Demon. First, there are too many things to do now, and he really can't take care of it; second, because the demonic energy there is too strong, and the demon beasts are tyrannical. Without the cultivation of the late Nascent Soul, it is a delusion to walk 100,000 miles.

Suddenly, Ye Mo thought of the Duankong Mountains in the demon world, and the old monsters that came out of the Duankong Mountains. Now he can be sure that these old monsters are not as simple as the God Transformation Stage. They are probably the higher realms that the venerables who went to the South Demon South pursued.

But, how did they break through?

Strange, too strange.

These things seemed to be covered by a vague cloud, and only a few traces and outlines could be barely seen. When you want to see clearly, it is tightly covered, as if there is an invisible big hand deliberately covering up the truth of these things.

"Perhaps there are really unusual secrets behind these things, but unfortunately, with my current cultivation, I can't touch them at all."

There was no more clue for Ye Mo to guess the truth, and Ye Mo was at a loss for a moment. He shook his head helplessly and stopped thinking about it.

There are too many secrets in this world. It is impossible to know them without a certain level. Even if you know them, it is useless. You can only satisfy your curiosity temporarily, and you will still forget them completely afterwards.

Next, Ye Mo continued to practice with peace of mind. Mu Qi didn't have many friends. Even the ancestor was not noticeable at all. Being in Tianci Peak, Ye Mo lived more comfortably than ordinary people. After a few days, no one disturbed him at all.

In a blink of an eye, it was the fifth day. On this day, Ye Mo received an order from the sect and immediately left Tianci Peak and came to a vast square deep in the Shiba Sect.

The square covers an extremely large area. The ground is paved with some hard and spiritual jade. The entire square is surrounded by twelve thick silver iron pillars, engraved with countless talisman patterns, forming a mysterious formation.

The huge square was crowded with people, almost all of them exuded a cold and evil aura. A few people occasionally had two white streaks between their lips, their fangs were sharp, and their eyes were dim, like two will-o'-the-wisp fires.

Such a lively scene would have been a mess if it were the Immortal City Alliance.

In the Shiba Sect, it was just the opposite. These disciples almost all had cold faces and no expression, and few of them chatted and laughed.

After waiting for less than a quarter of an hour, a gray stream of light cut through the gray sky and fell from the sky. The breath of the God Transformation Venerable spread and pressed the magic power of countless ancestors and Jindan disciples to stagnate.

"Venerable"

Ye Mo felt this familiar spiritual pressure of the God Transformation period, and he couldn't help but be horrified, and almost turned around to run for his life.

After a closer look, he realized that the figure that fell from the sky was not a Venerable, but also had the cultivation of a high-level Nascent Soul.

As for the spiritual pressure of the venerable level, it comes from the great magical weapon under the feet of the figure. The pressure is like the sky falling down, rolling like a prison. The Jindan disciples have long been unable to bear it and crawled on the ground.

"The hunting of demon beasts once every ten years has officially begun. I will repeat the rules again. First, you must form a team to go together; second, you must not enter the depths of the abyss of the demon domain. If you die, don't blame the sect for not reminding you."

"A Yuanying ancestor leads a small team. You must protect the team well. Now, each of you find your own captain."

The figure standing proudly in the air with a great magical weapon under his feet said in a rolling voice.

After reading a lot of information about the Shiba Sect, Ye Mo is no longer the stranger who knows nothing. The figure flashed several times. The next moment, Ye Mo appeared in a place hundreds of feet away. The jade ground under his feet was branded with an inexplicable talisman and his name.

Soon, many Jindan disciples with amazing talents found their respective leaders.

Among Ye Mo's ten team members, three are female cultivators, and all ten are at the high level of the Golden Core Stage. It seems that they all have good talents.

One of the young men smiled and looked at Ye Mo with contempt and disdain. When he saw Ye Mo looking at him, he was not afraid, but sneered and said, "It's not easy to reach the Nascent Soul after hundreds of years. Captain, why don't you give me your position as captain? My strength is not worse than yours."

Ye Mo was surprised.

If a person at the peak of the Golden Core Stage, holding a small magical weapon, can withstand two or three attacks from the Nascent Soul ancestor, Ye Mo would definitely believe it. There are too many geniuses in the world, and there are always a few extraordinary ones. After all, the ancestors are not omnipotent, especially for these "old-fashioned" Nascent Souls.

But he didn't expect that he would be threatened by a Golden Core Stage demon cultivator today. It was really the first time in the world, and even Ye Mo was stunned for a moment.

"Go back, or you will train yourself in the Demon Realm Abyss."

Ye Mo's eyes were cold, and a murderous intent was emitted from his body intentionally or unintentionally.

This is no longer the Immortal City Alliance, but the Southern Demon Continent. Ye Mo cannot be weak. Once he is weak, he will be suppressed immediately and will be more easily exposed.

"Let's wait and see."

The young man in the Jindan stage of the demon cultivator also flashed a cold light in his eyes, and at the same time he couldn't help but feel a little timid.

The ancestor is the ancestor. No matter how talented he is, he is far from being the opponent of the ancestor under the huge gap of one realm.

Although the young demon cultivator was timid, he still looked at Ye Mo viciously, and I don't know where he got the courage from.

Glancing at the young demon cultivator lightly, Ye Mo no longer paid any attention to him. He was just a Jindan stage, and he didn't take him seriously. Let's just let him go. The business of the Demon Realm Abyss is more important.

"Buzz"

The space vibrated slightly, and large pieces of talismans appeared on the jade ground and the twelve silver pillars under his feet at the same time. The yin and corpse qi in the sky condensed like a silk thread, flying around, and the blood and green light bloomed together, making this place more evil.

The formation started to work loudly, and the space made a series of rapid cracking sounds. Finally, there was a flash of light, and the formation was suddenly empty.

Just as the formation was working and everyone was teleported to the abyss of the Demon Realm, a well-proportioned figure stood in the wind on the top of a majestic and magnificent Demon Peak in the distance, staring blankly at the empty formation.

"I greet you, young lady. I have followed your instructions and have investigated Mu Qi's records. There is no record of his training in the past six months."

Silently, a black shadow appeared out of thin air, with an old voice, as if he was an old man, holding a jade slip in his hand, and presented it to Xiahou Siyu with great respect.

The jade slip seemed to be held by an invisible hand and flew into Xiahou Siyu's hands. Her consciousness entered it and scanned it. In an instant, two lines of tears slid down, wetting her makeup. She gently clenched her jade hand, and the jade slip exploded and turned into powder all over the sky and scattered in the wind.

"You don't know anything, understand?"

Xiahou Siyu's voice was as cold as iron.

"I understand, I have never checked any records."

The old voice trembled slightly, and the shadow disappeared suddenly on the spot.

"Miao Qi, why, why don't you let me kill him?"

Xiahou Siyu murmured sadly, and a white stone appeared in his palm. The blood color had faded, and a line of handwriting appeared.