King of the Fairy City

Forcing himself to calm down, Ye Mo came back to his senses. The "Zuowang Sutra" started to run on its own, which immediately calmed Ye Mo down quickly. The chaotic thoughts in his mind were also suppressed and slowly sorted out.

"Please lead the way, senior brother."

Ye Mo said lightly, and flew up and followed the young man.

Xiahou Yuan suddenly summoned him, which Ye Mo did not expect. It happened suddenly, and Ye Mo did not even have the opportunity to find an excuse to avoid the limelight. He was directly blocked.

At this point, Ye Mo guessed that it was probably Xiahou Yuan who did it on purpose to prevent him from escaping.

If Ye Mo was the real Mu Qi, then it would be fine. There was nothing to be afraid of meeting the future father-in-law. Could he eat himself?

But the problem was that Ye Mo was not Mu Qi. No matter how magical the "Thousand Changes and Disguise Art" was, it was impossible to deceive a dignified Venerable. It can be said that Ye Mo's identity would be exposed on this trip.

"Do I really want to meet Xiahou Yuan? Or should I run away now?"

Ye Mo thought quickly.

With Ye Mo's cultivation, it was not difficult to escape from the Shiba Sect. After all, the demon cultivator who led the way was only in the late Nascent Soul stage. As long as Ye Mo did not fight hard, the young man could not do anything to him.

But... could he really escape?

Ye Mo frowned slightly, and he felt worried. He was not Mu Qi, which Xiahou Siyu knew very well. He did not know whether the girl had exposed him, so he was summoned. If so, Xiahou Yuan would not be able to not guard against him. It would not be easy to leave.

After thinking for a long time, Ye Mo gave up the idea of ​​escaping.

If he left, not only would he lose his identity, but it would also be difficult to do some subsequent things. This was what Ye Mo did not want to see.

In addition, he had a special identity now. If he had something wrong, the people of the Jin family would not turn a blind eye. At the very least, throwing out the cover of Su Zizhen would make Xiahou Yuan feel afraid, and at least he would not dare to destroy him immediately.

Since there would be no danger of falling, it would be okay to meet him. It was better than abandoning everything and running away.

Of course, there is another reason.

Mu Qi was killed by Ye Mo, and now he often faces Xiahou Siyu. It is impossible to say that he has no guilt or pity.

Unfortunately, Xiahou Siyu never showed even a trace of sadness in front of Ye Mo, but just took Ye Mo as Mu Qi to deceive himself.

But Ye Mo is not a stupid person. From the deep love that Xiahou Siyu expressed to his fake Mu Qi, Ye Mo knew that Xiahou Siyu was not just sad behind him.

If he left directly, what would Siyu do?

With many complicated thoughts mixed together, Ye Mo sighed lightly, followed the young man and flew quickly, and soon came to the main hall of the sect deep in the Shiba Sect.

However, the young man did not take Ye Mo to the main hall, but bypassed the main hall, passed through several side halls and came to a simple and elegant study.

"The sect master is inside."

The young man showed a sneer, a trace of pity appeared in his eyes, and turned away.

Since everyone has arrived, there is no reason to retreat. Ye Mo took a deep breath and said loudly: "Disciple Miu Qi, greets the Sect Master."

"You are not Miu Qi."

This is the voice of a middle-aged man, powerful and heavy, with an unspeakable coldness, without any emotion.

This made the whole person stunned for a moment, thinking: "It is true."

"The Lord of the Ye Family Immortal City under the command of the Immortal City Alliance, the younger generation Ye Mo, greets the Sect Master Xiahou."

A light flashed around him, and Ye Mo returned to his original appearance and said loudly again.

"Come in."

"Creaky~"

The door opened wide, and Ye Mo stood straight like a spear, striding into the study with his head held high.

With a "bang", the study door closed.

Ye Mo entered the study and found that the study was no different from the study of secular literati. There were no magic tools or treasures, only some jade slips and ancient books, as well as some complicated and numerous furnishings.

On the right hand side was a jade screen nearly ten feet high and two feet wide, blocking Ye Mo's sight. He could not see the person behind the screen, but could only vaguely see a person sitting behind a desk, with a huge bookshelf behind him, holding an ancient book and reading silently.

Going around the screen, Ye Mo was about to salute, but suddenly saw the face of Xiahou Sect Master behind the desk. Ye Mo was shocked and his eyes flashed with complex light, and he was stunned.

He only heard footsteps, but there was no movement below. Xiahou Yuan also felt a little strange, and his eyes left the ancient book in his hand and fell on Ye Mo.

"Have you seen me?"

Ye Mo's eyes were too obvious, as if he saw something unbelievable, so he was shocked like this.

Hearing Xiahou Yuan's words, Ye Mo smiled bitterly in his heart and said to himself: "How can I not know him? You tried your best to snatch my gray egg back then."

Since knowing Xiahou Yuan's origin and having a deep understanding of the "Zuowang Sutra", Ye Mo has made some guesses. After all, very few people have practiced the "Zuowang Sutra" since the first life, and even if someone practices it, it is difficult to reach a very high level.

And Xiahou Yuan is one of the very few powerful beings who practiced the "Zuowang Sutra" to the stage of transformation.

Coincidentally, in Ye Mo's three lives, the only person he knew who practiced the "Zuowang Sutra" to a very high level was Eryu Shenjun. If there were other beings, Ye Mo should know, at least he would not be completely unaware.

Therefore, Ye Mo made this guess.

But many things that happened later made Ye Mo forget about this matter. He never thought about it on the road just now.

The key is that Xia Houyuan's voice is powerful and thick, and full of vicissitudes of life. It is so different from the voice of Eryu Shenjun that he met at the beginning. Ye Mo naturally couldn't hear it for a while.

But when he actually saw this deity, Ye Mo was severely shocked.

Xia Houyuan was dressed in a simple white robe. His face was expressionless and full of indifference. A pair of eyes looked at Ye Mo quietly, revealing a kind of indifference that is difficult to describe in words... just like when he first met him. appearance!

The difference is that, for some reason, he no longer looks like the handsome young man he once was. Instead, he looks much older and has become a middle-aged man. There are also strands of white hair in his hair, and his voice is only one-third of what it was back then. It's no wonder Ye Mo couldn't show it.

Also, his appearance has also changed a bit, and he is only 80% similar to what he was back then. If it weren't for the usual indifferent appearance that originated from "Zuo Wang Jing", Ye Mo wouldn't dare to be sure at a glance that he is the Eryu God Lord back then. After all, there is no one in the world There are too many similar people.

But it's okay if you don't look carefully. Upon closer inspection, the more Ye Mo looked, the more he felt that Xia Houyuan looked very much like Eryu back then. Except for the age difference and the fact that he didn't have Eryu's sword in his hand.

After a moment of silence, Ye Mo said: "Xiahou Sect Master, has anyone ever told you that you look a lot like the last descendant of the ancient alliance - Eryu Shenjun."

Hearing this, Xia Houyuan's pupils shrank imperceptibly!

But then, Xia Houyuan calmly put down the ancient book in his hand and said quietly: "Gumeng...a very distant title, have you seen him?"

It seemed ridiculous to ask a young Yuanying monk if he knew someone from tens of thousands of years ago, but that's what Xia Houyuan asked.

Ye Mo naturally couldn't answer truthfully. He shook his head, looked at Xia Houyuan with a bit of pity and curiosity, and said, "I saw the portrait by chance, so I feel strange."

Xia Houyuan just looked at Ye Mo and said nothing.

The two were silent for a long time before Xia Houyuan waved his hand, moved a chair in the middle, motioned for Ye Mo to sit down, and then said indifferently: "Immortal City Alliance monk, why did you sneak into our Corpse Demon Sect?"

After saying that, Xia Houyuan revealed a hint of murderous intention.

He had already spent most of his energy dealing with the Jin family and the infiltration of Fudo City, and now there was a little shrimp from the Immortal City Alliance getting involved, and he didn't mind killing them casually.

Ye Mo did not answer, but asked: "How did the sect leader see through this junior?"

Xia Houyuan had never seen him before, so he insisted that he was not Miao Qi. Was it because his intelligence was superior, or because Siyu's girl was exposed?

"The shadow that protects Siyu at all times is the person arranged by me. I know exactly what happens around her. I just pretend to know nothing about it just to prevent her from being disgusted."

"She likes that Miu Qi. I have known about this for a long time. I just don't want to hurt her, so I let her do whatever she wants. My original plan was to see if Miu Qi can be promoted to a god. If so, I can do whatever I want. She likes it. If she can't, she will separate the two of them no matter what, but she hasn't..."

Ye Mo sighed.

"This junior sneaked into the noble sect, firstly to hide his identity so that he can travel to the Southern Demon, and secondly, to deal with the blood demon and complete the mission of the Fairy City War..."

"You are so brave. You want to borrow my Corpse Demon Sect's knife to kill people. Aren't you afraid that the knife will cut you in half?"

Before Ye Mo finished speaking, Xia Houyuan coldly interrupted Ye Mo. His murderous intent was revealed and he sneered: "Even if this matter doesn't matter, you killed Miao Qi and made my daughter cry for no reason. Just for this reason , You will never be forgiven even if you die!"

not good!

Feeling the cold murderous intent that cut through his skin, a cold sweat appeared on Ye Mo's forehead, and he only had a bitter smile in his heart.

This was something he didn't expect. Judging from the words of the Xiahou Sect Master, he was also a man who loved his daughter very much. How could he let him go if he killed Mu Qi? Even if Mu Qi is not recognized by him, it won't work.

"It was a miscalculation. He didn't take into account his love for his daughter."

Ye Mo smiled bitterly and thought, if it was about sneaking into the Corpse Demon Sect, using the Jin family or even using Su Zizhen to block the arrows, it would be somewhat effective. But Xia Houyuan didn't want to care about these trivial matters. Instead, his daughter's matter was the most important thing. .

In this case, it is difficult to say whether Xia Houyuan still has reason.

"I'm really sorry about your daughter, I feel guilty."

Ye Mo saluted slightly and sighed.

Having said that, it is impossible for Ye Mo to not resist and just wait for the leader. Guilt is guilt, that is another matter. How can he be slaughtered just because he feels guilty? Yan'er is still waiting at the northern defense line. Go back by yourself.

As his thoughts were spinning, Ye Mo had already communicated with the clone in the micro world and could open the micro world and hide in it at any time.

However, what left Ye Mo speechless was that Xia Houyuan never made a move, but just looked at him with sharp and cold eyes, which made him feel like a ray on his back and made him feel uncomfortable all over.

After a while, Xia Houyuan let out a soft hum and withdrew his gaze, seeming to be deep in thought.

Until then, Ye Mo slowly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Xia Houyuan would not take action. Ye Mo even guessed that Xia Houyuan had no intention of killing him in the first place.

Seeing Xia Houyuan's meditative look, Ye Mo felt a little curious in his heart. He didn't know what Xia Houyuan was thinking about.