King of the Fairy City

"These slaves are related to the mayor of Donglai Xian Village."

"Captain Feng cheated a large number of slaves from Donglai and other countries in order to sell them to Donglai Xian Village. Slaves are urgently needed on Ling Island. Mining in the mines requires a large number of slaves."

"Killing Captain Feng is a small matter, but not selling slaves to Xian Village will definitely offend the mayor of Donglai Xian Village."

"This Ling Island fog blocks all secular ships outside, and ordinary warriors' ships can't enter at all. Why is Captain Feng's ship allowed to enter the fog? It's because he sells slaves and has the permission of the mayor of Donglai City, otherwise his ship can't enter."

Deputy Captain Chang explained to Ye Mo in great distress.

"If I don't sell, what will be the consequences? Will Xian Village not let our ship dock, or forcibly take these slaves away?"

Ye Mo's face also sank.

"That won't happen! These slaves have not been sold to the fairy village yet, and their disposal rights are still in your hands. The mayor of Donglai Fairy Village will not force them to buy or sell."

"However, it is very difficult for warriors to survive on Lingdao. Even if you give them freedom, it won't be long before some warriors can't survive and may sell themselves as slaves! Unless the fairy master has a way to settle them and give them a clear way out."

Deputy Captain Chang said in embarrassment.

"Is it so difficult?"

Ye Mo was stunned for a moment and said, "I just broke through the Yuanshen realm. It's my first time to Lingdao. I still have to figure out how to practice. How can I settle them!"

Chang Fei smiled bitterly.

He saw that Ye Mo had no intention of collecting these captive slaves.

"In the last fight, many captives and pirates died on the ship! You can select some capable warriors and form a crew. Let the others go."

Ye Mo thought for a while and said, "No matter what the situation on the island is, this ship should be kept. If there is no room here, go somewhere else."

"Yes! I will arrange it now!"

Deputy Captain Chang agreed immediately.

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The large sea ship slowly sailed out of the foggy area, and a huge island appeared in front. There were curling mists floating on the island, and the trees were green and full of spiritual charm.

There is a large ferry on the edge of this spiritual island. Dozens of large and small sea ships are moored at the busy ferry of the spiritual island. It was crowded and quite busy.

The warriors on the sea ship all rushed to both sides of the deck and looked at the spiritual island in the distance excitedly.

"Donglai Lingdao!"

"We are here, we have finally arrived at Donglai Xian Village!"

The warriors cheered and shouted, venting their excitement.

This is the place that carries their dreams of cultivating immortals.

Ye Mo looked at the Spirit Island excitedly.

The smallest ship at the ferry was as big as the one he was on.

There were also several extremely luxurious giant ships, hundreds of feet long, like a small mountain, flying various ship flags.

There were private ships, as well as ships of chambers of commerce and various forces.

At the ferry, some warriors got on and off the cargo ships, carrying boxes of heavy goods and spiritual wood on their shoulders.

"Those luxurious giant ships are the ships of immortal cultivators. They are made of third-level spiritual wood and can withstand weaker storms in the sea. It is difficult for ordinary small sea monsters to destroy the hull!"

Deputy Captain Chang was extremely envious, "The porters working at the ferry are all warriors. The immortals don't want to do these rough jobs, so they let the warriors do them. Doing such work every day can get a lot of gold and silver."

"Gold and silver? This Spirit Island also uses gold and silver?"

Ye Mo was surprised.

"Yes, warriors working on the Spirit Island can only get gold and silver as rewards, which can be used to buy secular herbs and temper the body for cultivation. Only immortals use spirit stones to trade spiritual objects."

Deputy Captain Chang nodded.

Ye Mo sighed.

Working here every day, how can he have the energy to pursue the immortal way. If it weren't for his experience on the nameless island, wouldn't he be the same as these warriors here?

Ye Mo's sea ship slowly moored at a berth at the ferry.

Ye Mo and Mo Ling, Wang Hu, Yang You, Gao Jian, Huang Yi and a dozen other warriors got off the boat together and stepped on the ground of the Spirit Island.

As for the other warriors on the boat, they had already excitedly rushed ashore from the boat and ran to the island, wanting to see the real appearance of the immortal village.

They have regained their freedom, and Ye Mo rarely disciplines them.

Ye Mo took a deep breath. After drifting on the sea for more than a month, he experienced many twists and turns, and once again stepped on the ground, and suddenly felt extremely solid in his heart. Being on this spiritual island is much more comfortable than floating on a raft in the vast sea.

Ye Mo's expression was relaxed, and he felt that the air of this island seemed to contain rich vitality.

The air contains a thin spiritual energy?

Ye Mo suddenly remembered that the ancient book of cultivation left by Li Zhao said that the spiritual energy of the spiritual island was very rich, much better than ordinary places, and very suitable for cultivators to practice.

The air on this spiritual island contains spiritual energy that makes him feel refreshed.

In fact, Ye Mo noticed it when the ship was slowly approaching. Now that he was on the spiritual island, this feeling was even stronger.

No wonder this island is called Donglai Lingdao.

Donglai Xian Village was built on this spiritual island, it must be because there is a strong spiritual energy here, which is suitable for cultivators to practice.

Ye Mo was thoughtful.

"Hey, what are those tall wooden piles used for?"

Wang Hu pointed in surprise at the rows of huge and towering spiritual wood piles behind the pier. These spiritual trees are all frighteningly thick. The thickest ones are over two or three feet in diameter, and the thin ones are over a foot thick.

The gap between the piles is very small, and it is not easy for people to pass through.

Everyone looked over and exclaimed. They had never seen such a thick spiritual tree before. The original spiritual trees on the nameless island were only as thick as the mouth of a bowl.

"This is the anti-animal wall of the ship ferry. It is specially used to resist the collision of sea monsters and protect the ferry. They are all second-level or even third-level spiritual trees. However, don't take advantage of these spiritual trees. Once discovered, they will be directly There is no room for change in the killing, it is related to the safety of the ferry! The walls of Donglaixian Village are also made of third-order spiritual wood, which is extremely thick and strong. "

Vice Captain Chang knew that they were all new here and explained in detail.

Just as they were walking into the ferry, another large ship slowly approached the dock and anchored steadily at a berth next to it.

This ship is much bigger than Ye Mo's ship. Although it is not the most luxurious large-scale sea-going ship, the material is at least mid-level spiritual wood, and the decoration on it also looks more luxurious. There is a "Zheng Family" flag hanging, which is obviously the private ship of a certain immortal cultivator.

A large number of sea-going ships were parked here, and Ye Mo and others did not pay much attention to this new sea-going ship.

"Haha, Vice Captain Chang, long time no see! How about you, Captain Feng, how do you think of the 'goods' delivered this time?" At this time, a middle-aged warrior with a big belly and a golden robe walked towards Ye Mo and others from the ferry. come over. He recognized Chang Fei at a glance and greeted him with a big smile.

Chang Fei hurried over and talked with the man in brocade clothes.

After a moment, the man in brocade clothes looked surprised and looked at Ye Mo with a strange look, his expression seemed a little unhappy. However, he made no other moves and turned around to leave.

"Master Immortal, the man just now is a snakehead. He works in the mine on the island and is responsible for contacting the purchase of slaves. He came here just now to ask how much the slaves are sold for."

Chang Fei then reported to Ye Mo with a wry smile, "The villain said that the ship owner has changed and he will not sell slaves this time. He seems a little dissatisfied with you! However, even if I told him that you are an immortal, he would not dare to offend you."

Ye Mo looked at the back of the handsome man and shook his head gently. He rescued hundreds of captive slaves on the pirate ship, which effectively cut off the snakehead's financial path. This snakehead must be very unhappy.

"What is the background of this smuggler? Will he cause trouble?"

Mo Ling asked worriedly.

"I don't know much about the background of this snakehead. He is just an ordinary warrior, but he has the support of the immortals from the mine. Private fighting is prohibited on this spiritual island, so he shouldn't dare to do anything."

Chang Fei smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Don't think so much, let's go to Donglai Fairy Village first! If you have this skill, it's better to settle down in this Fairy Village earlier and improve your strength."

Ye Mo smiled and said, he was too lazy to pay attention to the snake head.

Everyone nodded and was about to leave the ferry and head towards Fairy Village.

At this time, on the ship that had just docked and hoisted the "Zheng Family" flag, a large group of warriors in gorgeous attire surrounded a graceful middle-aged monk who stepped off the ship.

Among the people closest to the middle-aged monk was a young warrior in gorgeous attire.

The young man looked humble and seemed to have a close relationship with the middle-aged monk. The two talked while walking.

"Yiqing, this is Donglailing Island! Although there is only one village-level fairy city on this island, you should not think of it as a secular village. The strength of such a fairy village is compared to that of the most powerful country on the Kyushu continent. The capital must be even stronger!”

"Thank you uncle for reminding me, my nephew knows! Uncle, be careful when you get off the boat!"

Zheng Yiqing's tone was respectful, and he supported the middle-aged monk's arm obediently.

Speaking of which, Zheng Yiqing also felt miraculous about his good luck.

He attacked Ye Mo's group. After being defeated, he took seven or eight of his men and fled to the sea on a spirit wood raft. They followed the chart and sailed in the direction of Donglaixian Village.

After drifting on the sea for a while and losing several of his men, he lost his way.

Just when Zheng Yiqing was almost desperate, he encountered a ship belonging to an immortal cultivator at sea.

Upon questioning, it was revealed that the owner of the ship was Zheng Hongjun, a monk from Donglaixian Village, and this Zheng Hongjun turned out to be from the Zheng family of Zheng State.

The two of them discussed their seniority, and it turned out that Zheng Hongjun, the immortal cultivator, was Zheng Yiqing's uncle. Zheng Yiqing's great-grandfather, the old king of Zheng State, was Zheng Hongjun's grandfather. This uncle left the state of Zheng when he was young and followed a Donghai San monk to cultivate immortality.

Just when he was about to despair, he suddenly met a relative of a cultivator. This kind of luck was so good that Zheng Yiqing himself felt incredible.