King of the Fairy City

With this blood relationship with Zheng Hongjun, Zheng Yiqing's status is naturally very different.

With Zheng Hongjun's support, Zheng Yiqing's body-refining cultivation reached the ninth level of the body-refining stage in just over a month, and his strength increased by leaps and bounds.

Zheng Yiqing was simply ecstatic.

However, Zheng Yiqing also knew that Ye Mo, Gao Jian and the group of warriors whom he hated so much were still on the island, and the possibility of flying across the sea to Donglailing Island was extremely slim.

He wants revenge, but there may not be a chance to return to the nameless island in a short time.

This made Zheng Yiqing feel a little disappointed.

"Little Marquis, look over there, those named Ye, and Gao Jian! How did they come to Dong Lailing Island?"

A lean man with a broken arm behind Zheng Yiqing suddenly saw a group of familiar warriors at the ferry and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Ye Mo, Gao Jian?"

Zheng Yiqing was talking to Zheng Hongjun. Hearing the sound, he couldn't help but be surprised and looked over at the lean man's eyes. At one glance, he was immediately filled with anger.

Sure enough, it was Ye Mo, the civilian warrior who he wanted to cut into pieces.

After Ye Mo became an immortal cultivator, his sense of consciousness became very sharp. He felt someone looking at him with murderous intent and couldn't help but turn around immediately.

"Zheng Yiqing?!"

Ye Mo also saw Zheng Yiqing coming off the ship and was very surprised.

He arrived at the ferry terminal before Zheng Yiqing and his group, but because Vice Captain Chang was talking to a smuggler, he stood at the dock for a while longer.

I didn’t expect to meet Zheng Yiqing. Ye Mo had the urge to scold his mother. This little Marquis Zheng was like dog-skin plaster, he couldn't shake it off once it got on him. He was really haunted.

Ye Mo's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he couldn't help but hold the Golden Spirit Sword at his waist with his right hand. He and Mr. Zheng Xiaohou still had an old grudge to settle.

On that deserted island, Zheng Yiqing had attacked him several times. After he defeated Zheng Yiqing, Zheng Yiqing and his men fled to the sea, failing to take revenge on the spot.

It is not his character to not avenge himself.

Ye Mo was about to make a move when his eyes suddenly glanced at a middle-aged immortal cultivator next to Zheng Yiqing. His pupils suddenly shrank and he was secretly shocked.

"Zheng Yiqing?"

"He actually went to Donglailing Island too!"

Gao Jian, Lin Zhi and other warriors also saw Zheng Yiqing, and they couldn't help but became furious and surrounded him. Being captured by Zheng Yiqing was their greatest shame.

"Ye Mo, Gao Jian, you shameless pariahs and traitors, how dare you appear in front of me."

In anger, Zheng Yiqing couldn't help but curse. He didn't have the slightest fear. Now that he had an uncle who was an immortal cultivator supporting him, he wouldn't be afraid of Ye Mo and a group of warriors.

"Bah, Mr. Zheng Xiaohou, you escaped to the sea that day and couldn't catch you. I didn't expect to meet you again here. With the skills of a three-legged cat like you, if He An hadn't been helping you, you would have died countless times! "

Gao Jian looked at Zheng Yiqing with some disdain and said coldly.

"Gao Jian, you... okay, okay, I will let you see now whether I have the ability to deal with you, a traitor!"

Zheng Yiqing turned blue with anger at Gao Jian's disdainful expression.

He is no longer the mid-level body refining warrior he was before, he has reached the ninth level of body refining. Gao Jian was only at the ninth level of body refining, yet he was so arrogant that he looked down upon him.

Zheng Yiqing "Cheng!" pulled out a sword from his waist and rushed towards Ye Mo and Gao Jian with great momentum.

As soon as he took a step forward, he was firmly held down by a big hand.

"Yiqing, stop it. All private fighting is prohibited on Donglailing Island. Violators will be severely punished by the guards of Xian Village. Don't back down!"

Zheng Hongjun stopped Zheng Yiqing and said coldly.

"Yes, uncle!"

Zheng Yiqing stopped reluctantly, looked at Ye Mo and Gao Jian bitterly, and said bitterly, "You two are lucky today! Humph, don't let me see you outside this spiritual island!"

"Yiqing, you must learn to control your emotions. Getting angry is not good for your cultivation."

After Zheng Hongjun finished speaking, a spiritual consciousness swept over Ye Mo and Gao Jian coldly.

Suddenly, Ye Mo felt like there were steel needles piercing his body, and there was a faint stinging sensation. This feeling was fleeting. He couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. This middle-aged man's cultivation level was obviously higher than his own.

Gao Jian's face turned pale as if he had been hit hard on the chest, and he took a few steps back. He couldn't help but look horrified, and then he realized that this middle-aged man was actually an immortal cultivator.

"Let's go!"

Zheng Hongjun sneered contemptuously, flicked his wide sleeves, and left with Zheng Yiqing, He An and dozens of other warriors.

"Qing'er is taught!"

Zheng Yiqing quickly followed Zheng Hongjun and said with some embarrassment, "It's just that these people are my nephew's enemies. If we can't kill them, my nephew will have trouble sleeping and eating!"

"The leader of their group is called Ye Mo, right? I just checked with my spiritual sense, and he has already emerged from the soul and officially entered the ranks of immortal cultivators. You are still a warrior now. Don't mess with him until you have cultivated the soul. he!"

Zheng Hongjun frowned and said.

"What, Ye Mo has already entered the ranks of immortal cultivators? How is this possible? He is just a common warrior. Without the Vitality Pill, how can he break through the Yuan Shen?!"

Zheng Yiqing was shocked and lost his voice, with a look of disbelief on his face.

In fact, not only Zheng Yiqing, but also fellow warriors such as He An, Butler Cao, Master Hou, etc. all looked shocked. Even a peerless master like He An is unable to break through the Yuanshen without the Vitality Pill.

Zheng Hongjun frowned slightly.

Since he confirmed Zheng Yiqing's identity, he has already treated Zheng Yiqing as his nephew. This nephew, who was just recognized not long ago, is good in everything except that he is too impatient and violent. It seems that he needs to be tempered more in the future.

"There are many rules in this Donglai Immortal Village, such as strictly prohibiting cultivators from fighting privately on the island. However, the rules of the immortal village are used to protect the cultivators. Without becoming an immortal, there is no status to speak of. Yiqing, you are a young marquis in Zheng State, but in this Donglai Immortal Village, your secular identity has no effect at all.

It is a taboo for a warrior to offend an immortal. Just like just now, if I hadn't been here to protect you, even if he killed you with a knife, you would have nowhere to seek justice. Even if you are a peak warrior at the ninth level of body refining, it is of no use at all."

Zheng Hongjun said in a serious tone.

"Uncle, nephew understands. Without cultivating into a primordial spirit, nephew will no longer go out to avoid meeting Ye Mo!"

Zheng Yiqing's face became very ugly, and he was a little scared. He gradually realized that if he didn't become a cultivator, he wouldn't even have the most basic life guarantee on this Donglai Ling Island.

"Well, it's good to understand. Temporary strength and weakness are nothing. Cultivating immortals requires a lot of spiritual resources to support! That Ye Mo is just a civilian cultivator. With my support, you will soon surpass him. Your future is limitless. It won't be too late to seek revenge on him then!"

Zheng Hongjun warned.

"My nephew must listen to my uncle's teachings and keep them in mind!"

Zheng Yiqing hurriedly said with a humble face.