King of the Fairy City

Seeing the enchanting green lotus in the storage bag, Ye Mo's eyes widened, his mind was a little confused, and he didn't react for a while.

Ye Mo didn't understand. He was just a low-key demon monk in disguise. There were many people stronger than him. It seemed that he would never get the green lotus. Let alone other things, he couldn't pass the levels of ghost monks, black-striped tigers, Kongwo and spirit disciples.

Especially for Monk Kongwo, the lotus is one of the symbolic magic weapons of the Demon Buddha Sect. He had to protect the twelfth-level fairy lotus in his hand, not to mention the thirteenth-level fairy lotus.

"What's going on?"

After a long silence, his mood gradually calmed down. Ye Mo looked at the disciples of the True Demon Sect. If there was no sufficient reason, he would not easily accept the green lotus. This was a hot potato. Whoever wanted to take it could take it. He didn't need to touch it.

"Don't worry. I don't know about Monk Kongwo, but the other three have no objection to the ownership of the Azure Lotus. If you need the Azure Lotus, keep it in your hands. Just be careful of Monk Kongwo. If you don't need it, wait until the next time you get something good, and Monk Kongwo asks you to exchange it, just exchange it with him."

"I don't mean anything else when I give it to you. This time you are the first to do it. Without you, we can't even think of getting a single Immortal Lotus. It's a pity that you are not strong enough, otherwise you can get the Azure Lotus by yourself, and I don't need to fight for you."

The True Demon Sect disciple smiled slightly, with kindness in his eyes.

"So it's you who is promoting this matter. What do you want me to do?"

Ye Mo suddenly realized, and then asked in confusion.

He knew very well that Mu Qi, who he played, was a Yuanying cultivator who was not doing well. A cultivator who was doing badly must not have good things. Therefore, Ye Mo didn't think that the True Demon Sect disciple wanted to get something from him, but only wanted him to do something.

"Smart, it's easier to talk to smart people."

The True Demon Sect disciple smiled more and more, looked at Ye Mo, and said: "You are not the core of the Shiba Sect, why do you have to rely on the Shiba Sect, unless you can get the favor of an important woman from one of the several families of the Shiba Sect and become one of them, otherwise there is no future."

"But is this possible? You and the zombies of the Shiba family are two lines that can never intersect. You are a human, not a zombie, why do you work for them and let them drive you?"

"I believe you are very clear about the power of the True Demon Sect. Although there are few real disciples in my sect, it is the real number one in the South Demon. Two tenths of the top figures in various fields of the South Demon Cultivation World are gathered in the True Demon Sect. The resources are endless. As long as you join my sect, you can use the resources at your will, and no one will compete with you. How about it? Consider it."

After hearing these words, Ye Mo smiled secretly in his heart, feeling that fate is really wonderful. This True Demon Sect disciple is absolutely sure that he will not be favored by the Shiba family and become a core member.

But the fact is that before Ye Mo arrived, Mu Qi had already won the favor of Xiahou Siyu, the only descendant of the first family of the Shiba Sect and the Xianshi Family.

If Ye Mo had not appeared, Mu Qi might really be able to get together with Xiahou Siyu in a few years, and truly become one of the core members of the Shiba Sect, or even control the entire Shiba Sect.

Unfortunately, Ye Mo came and forcibly ended all this. There is no longer a person named Mu Qi, only Ye Mo.

In addition, Ye Mo also got a lot of information from this True Demon Sect disciple that he didn't know before, such as the strength of the True Demon Sect.

Before this, although Ye Mo knew that the True Demon Sect ranked first among the Southern Demon forces, he didn't know that the True Demon Sect was so powerful that it actually gathered 20% of the top figures in various fields of the Southern Demon Cultivation World.

"Various fields? Top figures? There should be a limit to arrogance."

Ye Mo shook his head and laughed, provoking him a little.

The True Demon Sect disciples were not fooled. After a moment of silence, they looked at Ye Mo with a sneer and said proudly: "Yes, this is not a secret in the True Demon Sect. Our sect has indeed gathered 20% of the top figures in various fields of the Southern Demon Cultivation World. Believe it or not, only by joining our sect can you know how powerful our sect is."

"Masters of refining equipment, masters of talismans, masters of alchemy, generals of military tactics, commanders of troops... You can find the top figures in our sect, and geniuses with amazing talents can even get special exercises created by masters of cultivation."

Ye Mo's pupils shrank and he said in horror: "Masters of cultivation?"

"They are people who specialize in studying cultivation. When is the best time to start practicing, when to break through, how to break through, and whether to need a guardian when breaking through, all of these are planned by them. Otherwise, why do you think our True Demon Sect is so picky in selecting people, and now it still stands at the top of the Southern Demon."

The True Demon Sect disciples laughed, looking very proud and complacent.

Being able to join the True Demon Sect is the greatest blessing of his life. There are too few disciples in the True Demon Sect, and the resources obtained are extremely abundant. On weekdays, there is no need to fight for resources. Only during the sect competition will they fight for rare elixirs. Otherwise, they don’t have to worry about the resources for cultivation.

"What do you think? I am not attracted by your talent, but your wisdom. If you can join our sect, you can squander as many resources as you want. It is not impossible to be promoted to the God Transformation. There is no such treatment in other sects." The True Demon Sect disciple looked at Ye Mo confidently.

He didn't believe that this person would refuse such good conditions, just like he couldn't refuse such a cultivation environment at the beginning.

"Thank you for your kindness, but everyone has their own ambitions. I don't want to leave the Shiba Sect for the time being. Maybe I will leave one day, but not now."

Ye Mo finally replaced Mu Qi, how could he leave easily.

But he was not sure whether he would leave suddenly. After all, Mu Qi's status was too low and it was difficult for him to do anything, so he did not say anything.

Hearing this, the True Demon Sect disciple narrowed his eyes and then smiled: "It doesn't matter. Our sect admires top talents the most. Whether you are a genius in cultivating immortals or a genius in leading troops to fight, as long as you are willing to join, our sect welcomes you at any time. My name is An Qi. You can come to me if you want to join our sect."

After saying this, the True Demon Sect disciple turned and left. At the moment he turned around, a trace of murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Almost at the same time, Ye Mo's body shook slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at An Qi's back. He suddenly realized at this time that what An Qi said just now was "This is not a secret in the True Demon Sect", which means that the outside world is not very clear.

Then, Ye Mo remembered An Qi's confident look when he talked about the True Demon Sect's extremely exciting cultivation resources. Obviously, he was sure that he would not refuse, so he said these.

However, he did not see these problems at the first time and flatly rejected An Qi's recruitment. Although he did not say it clearly, how could such a thing be explained clearly?

After changing his identity and thinking for a while, Ye Mo immediately confirmed that An Qi had already had the intention to kill.

From this moment on, he not only had to guard against Monk Kuga, but also against An Qi, who was second only to Monk Kuga and the other four...

After the treasure hunting team dug up all the fairy lotus, they quickly left the fairy lotus field and continued to move forward without leaving any traces.

The three teams sent by the Blue Lotus Crane did not kill the 12th-level fairy crane leading the team. In addition to the last Blue Lotus Crane, there were still more than ten 12th-level fairy cranes, as well as a group of 11th-level and 10th-level fairy cranes.

Such a large group of spiritual birds was not something the treasure hunting team could resist, so naturally everyone did not dare to leave any traces.

Nearly two quarters of an hour after everyone left, there were bursts of crane cries in the air, and then a group of fairy cranes covered in holy white light swooped down, trying to land on the fairy lotus.

But the scene before them made them completely confused. Their bodies trembled violently, their spiritual eyes turned red, and they suddenly screamed, and the Wanli Lake was in turmoil.

Even if their intelligence was low, they knew that they must have been tricked by outsiders and lured away from the fairy lotus field, and their nest was wiped out.

The leader Qinglian Crane suddenly screamed, and the other cranes responded with long calls, then soared into the sky and flew away in all directions, looking for cunning outsiders. Only Qinglian Crane remained in the fairy lotus field.

Qinglian Crane walked back and forth in the fairy lotus field with red eyes, flapping its wings from time to time to lift up the fertile soil, revealing the white bones under the mud.

The crane's eyes were not on these bones at all. Its eyes kept sweeping across the soil, trying to find something in the soil, such as lotus seeds, or a piece of low-level fairy lotus rhizome.

The claws, sharp as knives and hard as iron, quickly covered the thousands of miles of fairy lotus fields, crushing countless bones of its own kind, but still found nothing in the end.

The Blue Lotus Crane cried out long and weakly, lying on the soil, even the feathers on its body were dim and fell off, as if it had aged hundreds or thousands of years in a moment.

"Huh? Aren't they a group of unsatisfactory monks who actually destroyed this place like this."

Suddenly, a plain voice came from mid-air, causing the Blue Lotus Crane's body to tremble violently, and unspeakable fear appeared in its eyes.

He suddenly raised his head and saw a young man with an indifferent expression floating in the air. He was wearing green clothes, a feather crown on his head, and his skin was as white as jade. His plain eyes swept across the miserable fairy lotus fields.

Behind Qing? was a team of more than a hundred people, wearing helmets and armor, with cold expressions, holding various magic weapons, and exuding extremely terrifying auras, with the power to turn mountains and rivers upside down. It was a team of Yuanying cultivators!

Seeing this young man appear, Qinglian Xianhe seemed very frightened, and tremblingly explained the whole story, and then wailed and crawled on the ground begging for mercy.

"A team of cultivators with a maximum of eighteen people may not even have eighteen people, and most of them are cultivators who are not doing well."

"And you, you were fooled by these outsiders like this, even the fairy lotus field given by the Immovable City Elders Group was completely destroyed. Not only that, they haven't figured out how many people there are. Xiaohe, you really make Immovable City proud."

The young man looked indifferent, and at the end of his words, he already had a hint of murderous intent.

Hearing these words, Qinglian Xianhe's body trembled even more violently, like sifting chaff.

"Cry——"

Suddenly, a startling change occurred. The Azure Lotus Crane, which was terrified a moment ago, suddenly screamed, flew up at an extremely fast speed, and pounced on the young man in green.

Swish!

A bright rainbow-like light flashed, and a stream of blood gushed into the sky. The entire body of the Azure Lotus Crane was hit by a mountain and flew out violently, breaking the rocks and white feathers.

"Although we are both high-level Yuanying cultivators, you and I are not at the same level. You have been played like this by a group of low-level Yuanying cultivators. What use is there for you in the Immovable City? Stay here to accompany your fellow tribesmen."

The young man showed a cold smile on his indifferent face, and then turned his head slightly and said: "Pass the order down, quickly search for the traces of this group of new outsiders, be sure to find them, and invite them to the Immovable City as guests."