King of the Fairy City

Everyone was speechless when they saw Ye Mo and Kong Fan calmly walk into the bronze portal. Among the crowd, these two were the most relaxed, as if they had accepted their fate and given up resistance. They did whatever they were told to do.

However, since they were already here, it was impossible to do anything. The old housekeeper was a Yuanying, and the four monks guarding the bronze portal were not simple either. Each of them had at least the cultivation of the middle Yuanying stage.

And it was hard to say whether they had powerful magic weapons. If they did, it would be difficult to kill them in a short time even if everyone attacked together. Once these people spread the news, everyone would still have no hope of escaping.

"I have practiced Zen for twenty years, but my state of mind is not as good as that of the two donors, Miu and Kong. I am really ashamed."

Monk Kongwo looked at the direction where Ye Mo and Kong Fan disappeared with a trace of envy, sighed softly, and then his face was calm and peaceful, and he exuded a soft golden light, and stepped into the bronze portal step by step.

"What kind of Zen is this? This bald ass is more like a murderous Zen."

The black-striped imperial tiger curled his lips and followed Monk Kongwo in a swagger, entering the bronze portal.

Under the gaze of the old housekeeper and the four powerful Nascent Soul cultivators, the others also took action and entered the bronze portal one after another. When everyone entered the mountain, the four Nascent Soul cultivators of the Immovable City used their magic power and physical strength to close the bronze portal with great effort.

"The four of you guard the portal. I will go back and report, and then send someone to help you. This Huanxin Pu seems to have obtained too many resources, and there will often be spiritual energy and vitality leaks. If one of them gets this opportunity, you will inevitably have some trouble."

As soon as the bronze door closed, the old housekeeper said to the four Nascent Soul cultivators guarding the bronze door.

Huanxin Pu is very spiritual, and rarely loses control of his vitality and spiritual energy leaks out, but things are unpredictable, and it is always right to have more precautions. The old man has always been meticulous in his actions, and naturally he will not easily make such an obvious mistake.

The old man also knew that the most powerful ability of Huanxin Pu was not to kill people, but to create dreams and plant a seed deep in people's hearts. When this seed was triggered, it would grow wildly and spread, taking root in the mind and the heart, and could not be removed.

The disadvantage of this ability is that the initial change will not be too big, but it will slowly affect a person's thoughts, and finally completely change a person's character, temperament, etc.

If a person is made to believe that this world is not real, it is naturally impossible to subvert all concepts at once, but to plant an idea, slowly grow, and even produce hallucinations, so that he will give birth to and firm the idea that this world is not real, and make this idea stronger and stronger, and finally commit suicide!

Although Huanxin Pu cannot change a person all at once, this is also the most terrifying part. It changes from the root and from the bottom of the heart. This method is even more terrifying!

That's why the old man thought of sending people to help the four monks guarding the bronze door to guard it. After all, the character itself will not change much after the change has just been completed.

After arranging everything, the old man did not stay any longer, and quickly left the forbidden mountain to report to the general manager.

Inside the forbidden mountain, the tunnel was empty and long, silent, with only the sound of two people's footsteps echoing in the tunnel.

Ye Mo and Kong Fan walked forward calmly and solemnly, neither of them spoke, nor was they in the mood to do so.

After walking for an hour, the two saw that the passage in front of them was divided into countless paths, each leading to completely opposite directions, and they would never meet.

This also means that everyone can only rely on themselves, whether they live or die, whether they are awake or controlled, they have no choice.

"Brother Mu, how do we go?"

Kong Fan found that he seemed calm, but at the critical moment, he was timid after all, and asked Ye Mo with a wry smile.

"Since they dared to let us in, they must have considered various situations. Let's go one way each as they wish."

Ye Mo was silent for a while, and finally said so.

He was not unaware of Kong Fan's thoughts. Although there were many tunnels, there was no rule that only one person could go one way, and two people could go one way.

However, he didn't know what was at the end of the tunnel. Soul-related spells were not effective with more people. It didn't matter whether there were more people or fewer people.

And Ye Mo couldn't be sure if he could escape this disaster. What if he escaped?

He escaped, but Kong Fan didn't. Would he attack him like crazy? For others, having more people might be a psychological comfort, but for Ye Mo, having more people would make it difficult to act. He would rather experience everything by himself. Only he could control himself.

Kong Fan smiled bitterly again, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Brother Mu, I don't know whether I should call you Brother Mu or another name. I just hope you can remember that if there is a chance, please let me be myself and wake up. No matter who you are, my life is yours."

"How did you guess it?"

Ye Mo's voice was a little gloomy. His disguise was almost perfect. He couldn't think of what had exposed himself.

"I didn't guess anything, but you also know that my Heart Demon Sect is best at figuring out people's hearts, seeing through a person's inner weaknesses, and then casting spells to make them form heart demons."

"Brother Mu's disguise can be said to be almost perfect, but it is precisely because of this that it has become Brother Mu's failure. You hide too much, as if you are deliberately hiding yourself, and at certain times, you stand up to express your own opinions. Such a big contrast, if I haven't noticed it, I am unworthy of being a disciple of the Heart Demon Sect."

"Although I don't know what Brother Miao is hiding, it's not important. What's important is that my life is in your hands, Brother Miao."

Kong Fan's words are very contagious, and people will have convincing thoughts unconsciously. His tone is extremely lonely, like a stranger, full of helplessness.

The dignified ancestor of Yuanying is now about to become a walking corpse. He is indeed a hero.

"Your life is not in my hands."

Ye Mo didn't believe it easily and sneered.

Kong Fan smiled helplessly: "You are not even yourself anymore, how can you still be considered alive?"

Ye Mo's body trembled slightly and he didn't speak.

"No matter what, my life is in the hands of Brother Miao. I, Kong Fan, will never complain whether I save him or not. If Brother Miao is willing to save me, I, Kong Fan, will be willing to even ride for Brother Miao in the future. I only ask for freedom. , just want to be myself.”

Kong Fan let out a long sigh, and after saying that, he no longer lingered. He walked away slowly with firm steps and disappeared into a tunnel.

boom!

After Kong Fan entered one of the tunnels, the tunnel made a loud noise and was suddenly blocked.

With complicated emotions, Ye Mo took a deep breath and strode into the tunnel. A loud noise suddenly came from behind him. Ye Mo was unmoved and walked deeper step by step without even blinking. .

The artificial darkness in some places in the world of immortality seems to have one thing in common: it disrupts spiritual consciousness and has little impact on vision.

Therefore, Ye Mo was not blind in the dark tunnel. There was an inconspicuous light flashing in his eyes, and he kept looking at the tunnel of the Forbidden Mountain along the way.

After walking an unknown distance, Ye Mo guessed that the Forbidden Mountain should also have a space formation, or it might be a naturally formed area where space power circulates, which is why the internal space is so vast and boundless.

After all, Ye Mo's eyesight was still slightly affected. He kept walking along the tunnel and never found anything strange. But when he noticed something was wrong, he was less than ten years away from the first thing that appeared in the tunnel. ten feet.

Taking a closer look, Ye Mo found that the thing was almost completely melted into the darkness, making it difficult to detect. He walked closer for more than ten feet before he could see clearly that it turned out to be a black willow tree!

A willow tree appeared in the Forbidden Mountain. No matter how neurotic Ye Mo was, he could feel that something was wrong. His body immediately tensed up and he wanted to retreat sharply.

Immediately, Ye Mo discovered that there was no unusual movement in the willow tree, and he couldn't help but hesitate to retreat.

After hesitating for a while, Ye Mo slowly moved towards the willow tree.

When he got closer, Ye Mo could see clearly that this willow tree was not a simple willow tree, but a type of poplar tree, also known as water poplar. It grew extremely low. No one even regarded this tree as a tree because it was so real. Not like that.

In Ye Mo's knowledge, there were some famous monsters among the willow trees and poplar trees, but there seemed to be no famous predecessors in the so-called willow trees and water poplar trees.

Even so, Ye Mo didn't dare to take it lightly. There were too many weird existences and creatures in the world, and the demon clan couldn't cover them all. Since this Puliu could appear in the Forbidden Mountain, it would obviously not be simple.

What's even more strange is that this cattail tree is completely black, with a cold, iron-like luster from top to bottom. It looks inconspicuous in the darkness, making Ye Mo feel like he is deliberately hiding it.

In order to be safe, Ye Mo stretched out his consciousness and swept across it, his expression suddenly turned into astonishment.

"What's going on? This Puliu is not a monster, but a spirit that absorbs spiritual energy. It must belong to the spirit tribe of Beiming Continent. This place is really weird. There is a spirit tribe in the Forbidden Mountain of Fudo City..."

Ye Mo was very surprised, but this Puliu could not be completely considered as a spirit race, but only half of it, because it was not born in Beiming. The other half should be considered as spirit monster, just like the Moon-refining Demon Saint who leads the moon.

Next, Ye Mo observed it for half an hour, but Puliu remained motionless, born in darkness and melting into darkness, as motionless as a pine.

Such a result made Ye Mo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Despite this, there was still a faint trace of lightning coming out of Ye Mo's fingertips. He put on the magic bird glove on his other hand, ready to deal with the attack at any time. Completely prepared, Ye Mo carefully detoured from the Puliu.

However, just as Ye Mo walked around Pu Liu and was about to continue walking forward, Ye Mo's eyes suddenly widened, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and the lightning on his fingertips uncontrollably shot out and danced.