King of the Fairy City

In the Fudo Lake, the water is so clear that wherever you look, you can almost see the end.

A group of people from the four major races, namely the ghost race, the demon race, the spiritual race, and the human race, quickly dived down, thousands of miles deep, before they arrived at the bottom of the lake.

Ye Mo's eyes showed a strange look, and he turned his feet quietly a few times, and found that the plain at the bottom of the lake was even "cleaner", with no mud at all, and it was no different from walking on flat ground.

In addition, when everyone had just dived hundreds of miles deep, Ye Mo felt that the concentration of spiritual energy in the immovable lake was quite high. As the depth increased, the concentration of spiritual energy continued to increase. Until the bottom of the lake, Ye Mo roughly estimated Suddenly, the concentration of spiritual energy at the bottom of the lake was more than twice as high as that of the South China Sea.

"As expected of Fudo Lake, the concentration of spiritual energy here is too high. If the calculation is correct, it is twice as high as the concentration of spiritual energy in the South China Sea."

The Spirit Clan disciples looked surprised, but there was not much excitement in their expressions.

The lifespan of the Spirit Race is extremely long, even more terrifying than the Monster Race. The only flaw is that this race cannot practice independently at all. The longer they live and the higher their talent, the more terrifying their cultivation will be.

Because of this, this tribe's requirements for habitat are also ridiculously high.

This child of the Spirit Clan was born in Beiming Continent, which is the base camp of the Spirit Clan. The concentration of spiritual energy in the world is far from that of Kyushu and the four seas. He naturally has a high vision. Although the concentration of spiritual energy in Fudo Lake is high, it is not enough to make him Heartbeat.

"The richer the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the higher the chance of a powerful spiritual being being born. This is not only a treasure place, but also a dangerous place. Everyone, please be careful."

The black-striped emperor showed his white teeth, glanced fiercely at a group of low-level Nascent Soul monks behind him, and said disdainfully.

A group of low-level Nascent Soul monks lowered their heads in frustration. Seeing this scene, the disciples of the True Demon Sect frowned slightly, but did not say much.

Ye Mo ignored Big Tiger's words and remembered what Ji Rushang had said to him.

"The concentration of spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the North Sea is more than three times that of the South China Sea. Although the concentration of spiritual energy under the Fudo Lake is not as good as that of the North Sea, it is not much different."

"In the world of Beihai Immortal Cultivation, ordinary monks want to establish a fairy village and then be promoted step by step. This is too difficult, almost impossible. Only on the edge of Beiming Continent can a fairy village be born. The reason is the aura of heaven and earth. concentration."

"There are three major demon clan gathering places in the world. One is the demon sea outside the Blood Sea of ​​the Immortal Cultivation World in the East China Sea, where the ancient demon world of the East Sea borders the edge of the Kyushu world. The second is Kyushu Leizhou, which is where the demon clan opens up a teleportation point at all costs. , a big battlefield to fight against the human race.”

"The emergence of the above two is inevitable, but the third one should not appear at all, which is the Beihai Immortal Cultivation World."

"The Beihai Immortal Cultivation World is close to Beiming, and the concentration of spiritual energy is naturally not low. Therefore, most of the powerful monsters who are not qualified to enter the Demon World come to the Beihai Immortal Cultivation World because of the environment here. In addition, the monsters born in Beihai themselves, here There will only be more demon clans than there are in the Blood Sea, not less than the ones in the Blood Sea.”

"The concentration of spiritual energy in the North Sea is more than three times that of the South China Sea. The concentration of spiritual energy in Lake Fudo is twice that of the South China Sea. If my guess is correct, it will be even higher in some places. Such a place... is so disturbing. "

Ji Rushang's stream of consciousness contained a lot of information, and the information revealed made Ye Mo think deeply. Especially after entering the bottom of the lake, the immovable lake gave him an indescribable feeling.

This feeling is hard to explain and very vague, but Ye Mo believes that the longer he stays in contact with the Immovable Lake, he will eventually see through the fog and see the Immovable Lake clearly.

"We don't have much time. The longer we delay, the easier it will be for more people to discover Fudo Lake. I don't want anyone else to share these natural treasures."

The ghost monk said solemnly.

The disciples of the True Demon Cult nodded and agreed: "My friends from the ghost clan are right. If you have any treasure hunting methods, please use them. The more treasures you find, the more beneficial it will be for us."

Everyone looked at each other, and some of them shook their heads helplessly and sighed. It was obvious that they had no special means to find treasures, and Ye Mo was naturally among them.

The rest of the people took out their own special items.

The disciple of the Palace of Plagues slapped the storage bag, and a palm-sized sandalwood box flew out. He gently opened the wooden box, and there was a weird big fat insect inside. It looked like a common insect, a unicorn, and it was all white. The lower half of the body is extremely fat, making its wings look very weak.

People who didn't understand were just looking at the excitement, looking at the fat and unsightly insect in a strange and funny way, while those who understood couldn't help but be shocked and looked at the fat insect with surprise and uncertainty.

"Pfft, such a fat insect, how did it eat? It turned out to be like this."

The beautiful woman among the Taoist couple in the Yin and Yang Demon Palace burst into laughter.

The face of the black-striped emperor tiger was extremely weird. A smile appeared on the face of the disciple of the True Demon Cult, and he coughed lightly and said, "It seems that it has a good diet."

Only Monk Kongga of the Demon Buddha Sect brightened his eyes and exclaimed: "Is this a different kind of unicorn treasure insect? It seems to be fed very well, and its sensitivity to heaven, material and earth treasures will not be too bad. With it, we have harvested a lot." It’s guaranteed.”

Ye Mo's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and then he remembered that this was not one of the famous treasure-hunting beasts and insects. It was just that he was so fat that it was really unbelievable.

There are countless beasts of various races in the world. Demonic beasts and spiritual beasts are favored by heaven and earth. It is easy to find the treasures of heaven and earth. For some of the outstanding ones, finding the treasures of heaven and earth is as easy as eating and drinking.

These insects, beasts and spirit birds are naturally the favorites of all races, especially the treasure-hunting monks of the human race, who are all proud to own a treasure-hunting insect, beast and spirit bird.

Unfortunately, there are too few such treasure beasts, and most of them are strange creatures born and raised by nature. It is difficult to raise them and difficult to cultivate their loyalty. Therefore, even among treasure-hunting monks, few people can own such treasure beasts.

This disciple of the Plague God Palace is not impressive in appearance, but he actually owns a treasure beast, which is surprising.

"Can it... fly?"

I don't know who said this, which made everyone stunned.

The face of the Plague God Palace disciple froze, and he was embarrassed. After thinking about it, he tentatively stretched out his finger and poked the fat and ugly one-horned treasure insect.

The one-horned treasure insect lay on its back from the moment everyone saw it, as if it was sleeping. It was awakened by the Plague God Palace disciple. It shook its upper body and became furious. One of its insect legs slammed on the wooden box board, making a bang.

Then, everyone saw an unforgettable scene.

The unicorn slapped the wooden box a few times, and pointed at the disciple of the God of Plague Palace. Its two huge fangs kept opening and closing. This strange scene made everyone stunned.

"Pah."

Without waiting for the unicorn to react, the disciple of the God of Plague Palace closed the box without hesitation, put it back into the storage bag, and said with a wry smile: "I have no choice, it depends on you."

Everyone couldn't help but smile. Everyone could see that the disciple of the God of Plague Palace was not raising a unicorn, but a big man. Most people didn't have any thoughts about the unicorn. After all, there was no special way to train the insect, and it was useless to take it away.

"It's okay, donor. I see that your relationship with the unicorn doesn't seem to be very good. Why don't you offer a price and let me have it?"

Others had no idea, but the Demon Buddha Sect was different. Seeing this funny scene, Monk Kongwo's eyes lit up and he immediately asked to trade with the disciple of the God of Plague Palace.

"My relationship with it has always been like this. Outsiders only see the appearance. Master, you don't need to say more."

The disciple of the Plague God Palace frowned. If it were someone else, he wouldn't mind a deal, a big rip-off, and then let the unicorn fly back.

But the demon of the Demon Buddha Sect, Nanmo, who knows who, he can't be sure if the unicorn can come back after falling into the hands of the Demon Buddha Sect, so he directly refused.

Even if he was rejected, Monk Kongwo still had a smiling look, and didn't seem to mind it.

In addition to the disciples of the Plague God Palace, the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, the Bone Demon Sect, the Shayin Sect, and the Yuanci Mountain all used their own treasure-hunting methods.

A special blood-path sensing secret method used by the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect. In this treasure land, there are not too many powerful spirit beasts, so the secret method of the Blood Demon Sect is very good here. There is a high probability of finding a powerful spirit beast. Where there are powerful spirit beasts, there is a possibility of guarding some kind of natural treasure.

The disciples of the Bone Demon Sect summoned a strange skeleton monster, which retained some of its abilities in life and could find treasures.

The disciples of Yuanci Mountain summoned a demon beast born in a place with extremely rich thunder spirit energy. It has a special sensitivity to thunder treasures. It is a bit useless at this moment, but it is better than nothing.

The disciples of the Shayin Sect were a little strange. They actually took out a flute of unknown material.

"This is a long flute made by my predecessor with some kind of spiritual wood. It can make the song more lively and even resonate with spirits. In this way, we can find the treasures."

The disciple of the Shayin Sect is a female disciple, who said with a serious lack of confidence.

?Under the suspicious eyes of everyone, the disciples of the Shayin Sect explained that this spiritual wood itself is difficult to find, the secret method is also difficult to practice, and it is hard to say whether it can resonate with spirits. To put it bluntly, it is also a useless thing.

The crowd had no doubts about the method of the female disciple of the Shayin Sect. The music of the Shayin Sect itself could easily resonate with any living being. It was just hard to say whether it could help them find natural treasures.

Ye Mo also felt speechless. After all, these people were not monks of the Immortal City Alliance, and there were few treasure-hunting monks. In the South Demon, everyone killed people and robbed treasures. Therefore, it was rare to be able to gather four half-baked treasure-hunting monks.

In this way, regardless of whether the method worked or not, the four half-baked treasure-hunting monks used their own methods and moved forward all the way, either performing secret methods, or driving monsters, or playing long flutes, and began the treasure-hunting journey.

It must be said that although the female disciple of the Shayin Sect had average means and was seriously inadequate in treasure-hunting, at least the music she played was not bad. The flute sound was melodious, clear and agile, like a clear spring, slowly moistening the dry earth, adding a bit of fun to the boring treasure-hunting journey of the crowd.

After flying tens of thousands of miles, everyone suddenly felt the sound of the flute slightly disturbed, and then recovered.

"There is a reaction, and most of the natural treasures have spirits. This is the natural treasures responding."

The beautiful face of the female disciple of the Shayin Sect was a little rosy, and she said excitedly.

Everyone couldn't help but doubt it.

At this moment, the blood-colored mark on the palm of the Blood Demon Sect disciple suddenly shone brightly, and the skeleton monster summoned by the Bone Demon Sect disciple also responded. Many reactions appeared at the same time, and everyone no longer doubted it.

"Do you know the location?"

The True Demon Sect disciple looked solemn and asked the Blood Demon Sect disciples and the Bone Demon Sect disciples.

"With our current direction as due north, the location is so much south of the north, and the distance is not clear."

The female disciple of the Shayin Sect suddenly spoke, opening her hands to gesture the direction.

Everyone was shocked. The True Demon Sect disciple looked at the Blood Demon Sect disciple and saw the latter nodded solemnly, and couldn't help but take a breath.

"The location was told to me by the Immortal Lotus. I can also ask how far it is."

The female disciple of the Sha Yin Sect smiled proudly, and then played the song gently.

The material of the long flute is very strange. There is no sound when it is played. Moreover, this is the bottom of the lake, where the sound can't be transmitted. You can only see a string of bubbles rising, and the inexplicable music appears in everyone's mind. It is very strange, but everyone is already used to it.

After a long time, the female disciple of the Sha Yin Sect opened her eyes, smiled slightly and said: "The distance is 12,471 miles, not too far."