King of the Fairy City

The headquarters of Tu Peng Palace is located in Beihai, hidden in the vast and endless sea.

In a certain area of ​​the North Sea, the sky is clear and the waves are calm. On the edge where the sea and the sky meet, floating islands can be faintly seen standing on the sea.

At a certain moment, the space vibrated slightly, and a ripple appeared on the extremely calm sea surface, causing countless sea beasts to flee in shock.

"Crack!"

The vast void in the sea only shook slightly at first. As time went by, it made countless fragmented sounds. Then, the void was like a mirror, with countless cracks bursting out. Finally, it exploded, and the sea area of ​​100,000 miles was stirred by strong winds. , the waves wash the sky.

In the shattered void, an endless black shadow suddenly descended, spanning hundreds of millions of miles, and landed on the sea through the air.

This terrifying army is naturally the army of the Kunpeng Divine Sect. Ye Mo has already put on the Kunpeng Immortal Armor. Golden light spurts out thousands of feet, and the terrifying aura that exceeds the fifteenth level destroys the world. He is scared to death just by his aura. Tens of thousands of sea beasts.

In the surging golden light, Ye Mo's eyes were as red as blood, completely different from his previous appearance. There was an extremely ferocious aura all over his body, as if a great evil appeared in ancient times and all living beings trembled.

The army of tens of millions of monks was full of murderous intent. Under the leadership of Ye Mo, their target was directed towards a certain area of ​​the North Sea.

The white cloud magic weapon was galloping, and the warships and warships were overwhelming and dense, carrying the army and rushing on at high speed. In less than an hour, they had arrived at a sea area with many large and small islands. On each island, there were a large number of mortals and ordinary monks living.

"Your Majesty, Master, do you want to wipe out these islands?"

A general suppressed the surprise in his heart and managed to get close to Ye Mo and said.

There was a flash of struggle in Ye Mo's red eyes, and then he said: "It's more important to save the queen, don't worry about these mortals."

The general could only retreat, and the army continued to fly forward. However, Ye Mo saw that the mortals on the many islands below looked up at the army, turned their heads, spat hard, spit out thick phlegm, and even He grabbed the things around him and threw them into the sky, even if he knew he couldn't hit them, he still wanted to vent his hatred.

This scene made Ye Mo's heart tremble.

The sea area of ​​​​the archipelago is very vast, but the army marched very fast, and soon came to an island with a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

Compared with other islands, this island is not only much larger, but the spiritual energy on the island is also much richer. As for the tyrannical monks on it, they can compete with some powerful monk sects, and a new force has formed.

"People from Tu Peng Palace, I have arrived. Please hand over my wife and children."

Ye Mo's tone was cold, and his words spread like wildfire, spreading throughout the entire island sea.

On the island. Among the palaces in the center, a palace opened with a bang, and several powerful monks came out laughing. They were not afraid when they saw Ye Mo, and said with a smile: "All ordinary people and immortals, everyone raise your heads. Take a look, this is Emperor Zireng of the Kunpeng Divine Sect, and it was he who proposed the 'Tu Fan' plan."

The mortals and monks on the island had long recognized the origin of this army. When they heard the words of these most powerful monks, they couldn't help but burst into an uproar. They cursed repeatedly and wanted to swarm up and tear Ye Mo to pieces.

"Ignorance, ignorance!" The officials behind Ye Mo looked angry.

"No matter what you say, I have only one request. Hand over my wife and children, and I will spare your life." Ye Mo's expression did not waver at all, and was as cold as a mountain.

Several of the most powerful monks from the Tu Peng Palace smiled sarcastically, picked up an ordinary monk and said, "Can you tell this Purple Peng Emperor, can we hand him over?"

"Pooh!"

The ordinary monk showed disgust and hatred on his face, raised his head and spat at Ye Mo fiercely, and cursed angrily: "Bullshit emperor, what a beautiful thought, your evil son has enjoyed so many treasures of heaven and earth before he was born, for These heavenly and earthly treasures, you, the dog emperor, have killed countless innocent monks, how can we let him go?"

"Before he was born, his hands were covered with blood. It will be better when he is born. For such a big devil, it is best to make elixirs. It can also be considered as compensation for ordinary monks like us."

"Emperor Zireng, you saw it."

The most powerful monks said proudly.

Ye Mo stared at the ordinary monk with his red eyes. At this moment, he felt like his heart was twisting in a knife. These people were the ones he held back the ministers and forces, and therefore lived for an extra six hundred years? Is it worth it for him to do this?

Ye Mo began to question the persistence in his heart like never before.

"Even if...the emperor really did such a thing, the child is innocent. Why should he embarrass the emperor's children? Don't you have children? It is true that a father's debt will be repaid by his son, but an unborn child can Repay for what?”

Ye Mo's voice was hoarse, almost pleading.

"Bah! How can we let him be born when he is full of sins before he is born? He is the best treasure in the world. When he refines the elixir, we monks can all enjoy a share. We monks are very poor, but we have not yet Have you ever eaten such an elixir?" the ordinary monk continued.

Ye Mo had already moved his eyes away from this reckless monk. He didn't even bother to look at such a miserable person.

Turning his eyes and looking at the powerful monks from Tu Peng Palace, Ye Mo had lost his patience and was filled with murderous intent: "I say this for the last time, hand over my wife and children immediately, otherwise, tens of millions of troops will march on them immediately. Pingtu Peng Palace."

"Okay, give it back to you."

Several powerful monks smiled strangely and clapped their hands lightly. Two young monks dragged a person out of the palace. His long skirt was stained with blood and his long hair was messy.

Seeing this familiar dress, Ye Mo suddenly let out a long roar. Two golden lights flashed and blasted the two young monks into a pile of rotten meat. At the same time, Ye Mo suddenly appeared beside Huangfu Yan, caught Huangfu Yan and hugged her tightly in his arms.

"Ye, Ye Mo, you are here..."

Before he finished speaking, Huangfu Yan's pale face suddenly tilted to the side, and his arms fell weakly.

Ye Mo's breath was choked, and his eyes fell on Huangfu Yan's bloody lower abdomen. He pressed his palm on Huangfu Yan's lower abdomen with a trembling hand, and the blood that kept pouring out immediately dyed his palm red.

His lips trembled constantly, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything. His eyes were bloodshot, and only two tears of blood flowed out crazily, dripping on the ground, and merging with the blood flowing out of Huangfu Yan's body.

At this moment, Ye Mo's long black hair was flying and turning pale from the roots of his hair. This was a sign of grief!

The next moment, the whole world suddenly shook, and the whole world, everything, suddenly solidified at this moment. Ye Mo's hair, which was constantly turning pale, also stopped turning. He looked around blankly, and saw that everyone around him stopped moving, as if time had frozen.

The sky was spinning, and Ye Mo only felt a crazy rotation of the world. When he came to his senses, he found that he had come to the ninth heaven, with a dazzling divine sun above his head, and another "self" next to the divine sun, smiling at himself.

"You are my... no, Ye Mo's Nascent Soul clone."

Ye Mo returned to the micro world, and his hair, which had begun to turn white, regained vitality and turned black, or in other words, it had not changed at all.

Seeing the original body like this, Ye Mo's Yuanying clone sighed and said, "I am your clone. You are Ye Mo, but not the Purple Peng Emperor, the original body."

Headache!

The intense pain as if 100,000 needles were piercing his brain suddenly surged into Ye Mo's mind.

Ye Mo groaned, knelt in the air with his head in his arms, his eyes wide as copper bells, and endured the terrible pain.

Fragments, endless fragments at this time were like a flood that burst the dam, and they all rushed into Ye Mo's mind.

In Ye Qin's memory, the memories of Daniu, Qian Ruoxiu, Sun Ying, Yang Yicheng, Feng Xiao... the Holy Emperor, the Ghost Lord, A Li, the Samsara Pool, etc., all rushed in in a chaotic manner.

In addition, Ye Chen's memories also rushed in, as if to squeeze his head open and fill it up, and merged with the memories of Ye Mo in this life.

One by one, the vivid people, one by one, the memories are still fresh, as if it happened yesterday, making Ye Mo feel a little sad and confused while having a headache.

It took more than an hour for Ye Mo to adapt to the newly filled memories of the two lives. His eyes became clear and bright again. He had obviously walked out of the illusion.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist."

Ye Mo bowed to the clone.

The clone Ye Mo shook his head and smiled, saying: "You don't need to be polite, because I didn't help you in the first place. If you really want to thank, thank this micro world. It saved you."

"Oh?"

Ye Mo was surprised, and then he understood. He knew what he was capable of. He couldn't get out of the illusion, and the clone probably didn't have this ability. Could it be that it was the micro world that saved him as the clone said?

But this is too incredible. The micro world has its own consciousness?

But think about it carefully, only the micro world has the ability to save him. In the first life, the micro world was the purple mansion, originally a gray egg, and after reincarnation, it became an ancient painting until now.

"What's going on?" Ye Mo asked.

"I'm not sure. After you entered the illusion, I tried everything but failed to wake you up. It was not until I was affected by the illusion and was about to lose my mind and the 'seed' took root and sprouted that the micro world sent out a magical power to rescue me from the illusion." Ye Mo's clone explained.

"Seed? What seed?"

Ye Mo's clone's expression became extremely solemn, and said: "The information given when you rescued me from the micro world included information about Pu Liu. This Pu Liu is called Huan Xin Pu, which existed in the True Ancient Era. After the True Ancient Era, it may have been taken away by some people with ulterior motives, and it will never be seen again in the future."

"This Huan Xin Pu is one of the spiritual trees and spiritual herbs that can fascinate people and make people fall into illusions. Its power lies in that it can plant an idea, that is, a 'seed', take root in the minds of living beings, quickly grow and spread, and do something."

"What thing?" Ye Mo asked again.

The clone pondered for a moment and said, "Let me give you an example. In the illusion, I am the Purple Peng Emperor of Kunpeng Divine Sect. If all this is true, if before I became the Purple Peng Emperor, someone used the Illusion Heart Pu to disintegrate Kunpeng Divine Sect, then I can enter the illusion created by the Illusion Heart Pu and plant an idea."

"This idea is planted by experiencing the illusion. This idea can be 'Father is prejudiced against me and doesn't want me to inherit Kunpeng Divine Sect', or 'Father has high expectations for me and hopes that I can ascend to the immortal world instead of becoming the headmaster', etc. Once the idea is born, I may not become the headmaster of Kunpeng Divine Sect, or after becoming the headmaster, I may disband Kunpeng Divine Sect."

"And this Huan Xin Pu is under the control of Fudo City. The idea planted by Huan Xin Pu in this deity is that 'only Tu Fan can survive; only Tu Fan can have the resources to make breakthroughs and ascend to the immortal world.'"

Ye Mo suddenly broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this. Now that he thought about it, the illusion was indeed like this. It was aimed at "Tu Fan" everywhere, in order to make himself agree with the "Tu Fan" plan, to destroy all ordinary things in the world, and to monopolize unlimited resources. .

This is all just a fantasy, but extremely real.