King of the Fairy City

The cultivation of the withered demon beast is only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul. Although its toxicity and destructiveness are very terrifying, it is only in the state of soul at this moment. The cultivation of the withered demon beast may not be weak, but its destructive power is definitely not that terrifying.

He split the black silk cocoon ball with a sword. For a moment, the soul of the withered demon beast did not react. It just moved its eyes slightly, and then there was no movement.

Ye Mo could not help but be speechless. Fortunately, he had speculated on the destructive power of the withered demon beast at this moment, knowing that it could not pose much threat to him, so he cut the black silk cocoon ball with a sword. He never thought that the withered demon beast was still immersed in the illusion and ignored him at all.

This saved him a lot of effort.

First, he cast a seal to seal the soul of the withered demon beast to prevent it from making trouble in the micro world after waking up. Then he carefully looked for the remaining souls. After finding that there was nothing missing, he threw the soul of the withered demon beast into the micro world and prepared to leave.

When he arrived at the exit, the huge stone weighing more than ten thousand kilos had disappeared, but Ye Mo did not leave immediately.

He thought of Kong Fan's soul.

This time the illusion was different from the illusions known to everyone. It changed the whole person, starting from the personality, and gradually became advocating the so-called "elite concept", which is the "Tufan Plan".

If it was an ordinary illusion, Ye Mo would have helped, and with one more loyal spy, this deal would still be very profitable.

But now, even he has been planted with the seed of "Tufan". With only one soul, Ye Mo is really not sure whether Kong Fan can get rid of the influence.

After thinking for a long time, Ye Mo made a decision and walked out of the exit with a firm step.

When Ye Mo woke up, there was not much illusion left. From the illusion, everyone's experience only reached the moment of jumping into the reincarnation pool, but because Ye Mo was not in the illusion, he saw the last scene of Zhengu.

In terms of time, everyone spent about the same amount of time. He would only be a little later than the others when he went out, so Ye Mo was not worried about being suspected.

He returned to the only tunnel and did not meet anyone along the way until he came to the entrance of the Forbidden Mountain. The bronze door was already wide open, and outside the door was a vast ocean, a terrifying atmosphere like a tsunami.

Ye Mo's slow steps could not help but pause, and then he walked out of the Forbidden Mountain calmly, his eyes slightly swept, and he was a little surprised.

When he entered the Forbidden Mountain, there were only the old man and three Forbidden Mountain guards. When he came out, there were already thirty more Yuanying cultivators, and he didn't know what they were guarding against.

But soon, Ye Mo saw that several Yuanying cultivators came towards him together, with magic light surging all over their bodies, surrounding him.

"Butler, is this how the City Lord's Mansion treats "fellows"?"

Although he felt a little bad in his heart, Ye Mo still said calmly.

Originally, Ye Mo wanted to say, "Is this the way the City Lord's Mansion treats guests?", but he changed his mind temporarily and called them "fellow travelers" because he had something else to do and needed the approval of the City Lord's Mansion.

The old man was slightly startled, without any strange color on his face, and smiled calmly: "If it is a 'fellow traveler', the City Lord's Mansion will naturally not treat you unfairly. If not, that's another matter."

"You have no vision, stop talking so much nonsense, and take us to see the City Lord quickly."

Seeing that the old man did not give up his vigilance, Ye Mo pretended to be surprised and said coldly.

Hearing this, the old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and then returned to a calm smile, saying: "How do you know that the City Lord wants to see you?"

"You are not qualified to know."

With a sneer, Ye Mo's expression was defiant, which was completely different from when he first entered the Forbidden Mountain. The contempt and disdain in his eyes made the old man who thought he had a good character secretly angry.

Holding back his anger, the old man took Ye Mo and others away from the Forbidden Mountain.

This way, it was indeed different from the way here. Instead of turning outside the City Lord's Mansion, they went in the opposite direction and entered the depths of the City Lord's Mansion.

And this time, unlike the first time they entered the City Lord's Mansion, Ye Mo had become their "kind", so Ye Mo was not afraid. He looked at the layout of the City Lord's Mansion unscrupulously, and had a deeper understanding of the strict defense of the City Lord's Mansion.

And the cultivation of the many maids and servants he saw on the way also surprised Ye Mo, and each of them was very energetic and obviously very young.

Even the servants had such a talent for cultivation, which showed how thoroughly the "elite concept" of this immovable city was implemented.

But Ye Mo did not envy all this. Under this amazing scene, there was a hidden "massacre" plan, and a mountain of corpses and blood under the plan.

Thoughts flew, and more than half an hour later, Ye Mo and others came to the garden deep in the City Lord's Mansion.

Although the garden is named "garden", it covers a very large area, like a large square or a large garden. Many rare spiritual herbs and fairy flowers are planted into 36 large flower beds and medicinal gardens, colorful and gorgeous, exuding an intoxicating fragrance.

Beside these flower beds and medicinal gardens, there are always servants and maids waiting to take care of every flower and grass.

"Haha, congratulations to everyone, you have become the quasi-immortals of my Immovable City, and a member of the future Immovable Immortal Dynasty."

A voice suddenly came, and then everyone saw a middle-aged monk in luxurious robes walking out of the palace, smiling and bowing to everyone.

Ye Mo noticed that the middle-aged monk's eyes stayed on him for a moment, but he didn't pay too much attention, and kindly invited everyone into the palace.

The hall has long been filled with delicacies, including fine delicacies made from rare spiritual beasts and magical beasts, as well as top-quality elixirs and spiritual pulp brewed from spiritual herbs. The refreshing aroma of wine floats in the hall, making people feel drunk just by smelling it. The feeling of not wanting to get up.

This middle-aged monk is the city lord of the huge Fudo City. The purpose of inviting everyone here is simply to fulfill his promise when inviting everyone to Fudo City. He wants to see everyone.

The other thing is to talk about some insignificant things. To put it simply, it is to let everyone not be hostile. Although everyone is not an elite monk, as long as they stay close to the Immovable City, they can at least become a member of the immortal people.

In this regard, the monks also had different reactions. Some had a straight face, did not say a word, did not drink a sip of wine, and had a look of deep hatred and resentment on their faces.

And some have resigned themselves to their fate, or identified themselves with the Fudo City, and eat and drink freely, which is not polite at all. A plate of spiritual beast meat is more than ten mouthfuls, and a cup of spiritual jelly is half a pot, as if they have just been shut down. Prisoners released after ten years.

Obviously, Ye Mo belongs to the latter.

When everyone had almost eaten, the city lord Wenren Baiyuan immediately asked the butler to send everyone away. He had had enough of this group of people, and they didn't look like a monk at all.

However, Ye Mo did not leave obediently at this time and said: "Master Wenren City, I have something to say."

The big housekeeper is no longer the old man who brought Ye Mo and others into the house, but another old man. His cultivation level is very terrifying, his aura is as deep as an abyss, and no one can see through it. He turns his head to look at the Wenren White Ape.

"Ziqing, take them down and leave this kid behind."

Wenren Baiyuan said.

The chief steward nodded slightly and sent the others away. In an instant, only Ye Mo and Wenren Baiyuan were left in the hall. Wenren White Ape looked at Ye Mo without saying a word, and Ye Mo also lowered his head and ate hazelnuts.

After a long time, Wenren Baiyuan couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "That's enough. I don't believe that a monk from the Immortal City Alliance who can hide in the demonic team will be a loser who only knows how to eat, drink and defecate."

Ye Mo smiled slightly, picked up the brocade handkerchief on the table and wiped the grease stains from his mouth, and said with a smile: "That's not necessarily the case. Poor monks like me have never eaten such rich food several times in our lives. It's rare to eat it once." Come back, thank you very much, Lord Wenren, for the treat.”

As he spoke, Ye Mo's weak magic light flickered and he changed back to his original appearance, no longer hiding his identity.

Before entering the Forbidden Mountain, Ye Mo would not have dared to expose his identity anyway, but it was different now. The illusion was so powerful that Ye Mo was sure that the Lord of Wenren City had full confidence in the power of Huan Xin Pu and would not doubt it. There is no need to hide his future loyalty. Furthermore, with the cultivation of Wenren White Ape, he has already seen through Ye Mo's illusion spell.

"A very good transformation spell." Wen Ren Bai Yuan praised expressionlessly, without a trace of approval on his face: "Tell me, why do you want to stay."

"The city lord has a higher level of cultivation than me. Now we can be considered 'comrades'. If I dare, I will call the city lord my senior."

"The reason why this junior stayed here is naturally for the 'Tu Fan' plan. Although I have not fallen into the illusion, to be honest, I am very interested in the 'Tu Fan' plan."

Ye Mo's eyes were bright, as bright as lightning, and there was an emotion called "ambition" hidden in his eyes.

The Wenren White Ape looked at Ye Mo for a long time and said nothing. Finally, he suddenly sneered and said, "Do you think this city lord will believe it?"

Ye Mo shook his head and said with a smile: "Whether you believe it or not, senior, this is what junior says. To be honest, junior has the eighth element of spiritual root. Senior, you heard me clearly, it is the eighth element. No matter how difficult it is to cultivate immortality, it must not be necessary Is it too late, junior?”

Hearing these words, Wenren Baiyuan couldn't help but be stunned. Although he concealed it very well, Ye Mo still saw a hint of shock in Wenren Baiyuan's eyes. Maybe it was hard to imagine that the eight-series spiritual root could be so young. Cultivation to the Nascent Soul stage.

"The road to becoming an immortal is difficult, but this junior has never given up, and is determined to become a Sun-style monk far beyond most geniuses. This junior has already completed 70-80% of the task. The reason why he has not completed it perfectly is because of the problem of the eight-line spiritual root. Such spiritual root talent will definitely not be favored by those old antiques in the Fairy City Alliance."

"But I believe that a force like Fudo City, which has a broad and tolerant heart, will not refuse my joining, right?"

After Ye Mo finished speaking, he looked at Wen Ren Bai Yuan with a smile and praised him shamelessly, but his expression didn't change at all.

"You are very thick-skinned." Wenren Baiyuan said something in a compliment or a disgrace, and then said: "What do you want?"

"Senior, you are wrong. It will be a matter of time for the junior to join Fudo City. This does not count as merit. The junior understands the exchange of interests. Without merit, there is no reward. It should be said that the junior can give the senior something."

Ye Mo had a smile on his face, he was a complete replica of Monk Kuuga, but he was extremely worried in his heart, secretly sighing that he was so bold that he dared to sit at the same table with a Venerable level monk to discuss a deal.

Wenren Baiyuan waved his hand and said: "If you don't have enough chips, you won't have the confidence to talk to this city lord. Unless you are seeking death, I don't want to talk about your chips first. Let's talk about what you want first. "

Ye Mo couldn't help but smile bitterly. None of these old monsters were easy to get along with, but there was nothing he could do about it at the moment. After pondering for a while, he slowly said five words: "I want to hear people warm."