King of the Fairy City

Pei Rushan, who had not yet left, was tricked by the well-prepared Demon League, which made his plan fail. His face suddenly looked extremely ugly. He could no longer hold back his anger and left with a snort of anger.

"Old man!"

Gu Tianfang looked at the direction where Pei Rushan left with cold eyes and spat suddenly.

Everyone heard it, but just pretended not to hear it. They all looked at Gu Tianfang and shook their heads in silence.

"Thank you, everyone."

Ye Mo bowed to the Demon League with gratitude.

"Hey, Brother Ye, you don't want to default on your debt, do you? Don't think that you won't accept your merits for the Merit Hall if you thank us a few times, no way."

Gu Tianfang crossed his arms and said exaggeratedly.

"That's right, we demons specialize in killing acquaintances. Don't blame us for charging you 10% interest if you thank us again."

The Heart Demon Su Muqing looked at Ye Mo with her beautiful eyes and said threateningly.

Ye Mo nodded seriously and said, "It's a good idea to collect this interest. Thank you Miss Su for your suggestion."

"Go away, now that the magic weapon has been found, you are so happy that you don't know what to do, right?"

Su Muqing glared at him and rolled her eyes.

Ye Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He turned his eyes and fell on the battlefield that was being cleaned. His eyes lit up and he immediately bowed to the Demon Alliance and said, "I will go to collect the life source. I will talk to you in detail later. Please."

"Life source?"

Everyone looked surprised, but no one left.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the name is quite good. You go ahead. We will wait for you here. It's a good opportunity to see how strange the skills of the top prince Blood King are."

Su Muqing's pretty face was happy, showing an interested look.

"This..."

Ye Mo hesitated a little, not because of any fear or inconvenience, but the saints and saints were waiting for him, and Tan Tai Bumie, Xia Houyin and others were also there. Let them wait too?

This was too rude and arrogant.

However, after taking a look at the sect masters and masters, seeing that they had no intention of leaving, Ye Mo didn't care. He bowed again, and an eight-colored light rose from his body, covering his figure and shooting into the battlefield.

When he was in the Nascent Soul stage, Ye Mo could already perform the "Swallowing Yuan Magic Art", but at that time he was already in the late Nascent Soul stage, and he didn't need to improve his cultivation, but to break through the realm, so he had never used the "Swallowing Yuan Magic Art".

Now that he has entered the God Transformation stage, and after a familiar use in the western battlefield just now, Ye Mo is already quite familiar with the "Swallowing Yuan Magic Art", and no longer needs to collect it in small pieces of the battlefield.

The eight-color light faded, and Ye Mo's figure appeared in the air. His palms and fingers were like fish swimming and butterflies flying through flowers. Countless afterimages appeared between the interlaced movements.

As his robes fluttered, Ye Mo exuded an indescribable aura. Finally, he paused in his spell, and suddenly opened his palms to activate the "Swallowing Yuan Magic Art" on the battlefield below.

A bright and dazzling blood-red flashed in his eyes, and two huge and strange suction forces gushed out from Ye Mo's palms. The world shook slightly, and then a strange breeze blew from nowhere, swept across the battlefield, and then became bigger and bigger.

After a moment of silence.

Wisps and strands of faint blood-red light rose from the battlefield, like cooking smoke, like blood-colored silk ribbons, like the blood-colored glow of the setting sun, swaying, floating and curling, flying towards Ye Mo's palms.

As time went by, the blood-colored wisps became more and more, dyeing the sky scarlet, like a huge blood cloud.

The southern battlefield was the main battlefield, and the battle was the most intense. The number of fallen monsters and humans was even greater. Not long after, a blood-red fog had condensed in front of Ye Mo, which was so solid that it almost turned into liquid. At this point, the essence of the living beings on the battlefield was also absorbed.

Although Ye Mo condensed a blood-colored fog, it was extremely surprising that this blood fog was not as dirty and filthy as the blood of living beings condensed and extracted by some demon cultivators. Instead, it was very bright and clear. Faintly, it actually revealed an extremely strong vitality, which made people's minds sway, and an uncontrollable desire surged from the bottom of their hearts.

With a "whoosh" sound, the blood-colored fog in front of Ye Mo made a slight sound. At the same time, Ye Mo's body surface showed crystal clear blood vessels and meridians, and with just a slight bend of his ten fingers, the huge blood-colored fog was taken into his body from his palms.

In an instant, Ye Mo's blood vessels swelled, and then suddenly contracted, and the huge life source was completely taken into his body.

At this time, Ye Mo's eyes suddenly became bloody, his expression suddenly became weird, and his eyes also revealed thousands of emotions. The whole person was shrouded in an extremely weird aura, and the murderous aura was soaring to the sky.

"Killing aura, collect!"

Ye Mo opened his hands again, and this time, the gray-black fog gathered all over the sky, and was also taken into Ye Mo's body.

Afterwards, Ye Mo sat cross-legged in the air, and the breath he exuded became even weirder, sometimes manic, sometimes dead and cold, and there was a smell of evil everywhere.

After an incense stick, Ye Mo finished his practice. His figure flashed and landed directly on the fortress wall.

"Brother Ye, are you... okay?"

Tan Tai Bu Po frowned, feeling that this practice was very demonic, and was afraid that Ye Mo would make a mistake and go astray.

Seeing the worried faces of the saints and saints of the Demon Alliance, Ye Mo felt warm in his heart and smiled: "The Blood King is fine, so how can I be in trouble? Don't worry."

Everyone heard the words and breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that Ye Mo's work was completed, Lord Huangmu said: "Ye Mo, little friend, now that the materials for your magic weapon have been found, the refining of the magic weapon should also be put on the agenda. Right? I don’t know which weapon refining master you want to give it to? I’m afraid it’s going to be difficult for you to refine it because of those people.”

Ye Mo was stunned for a moment, then frowned and thought about this problem, and everyone in the Demon Alliance fell silent.

Ye Mo would have thought of this problem soon, but Lord Huangmu had reminded Ye Mo earlier.

It is not enough to just have the materials for refining a magic weapon. To ensure the success rate of the magic weapon, a magic weapon refining master with extremely outstanding weapon refining ability and a very high success rate is required.

Unfortunately, the Nebula Sect is the largest force in the alliance that is best at refining magic weapons. The Gu family is the core of the Nebula Sect, and the Gu family also happens to be the faction of the clan. Even the Weapon Refiner Association is controlled by the Gu family.

It can be said that as long as the Gu family reveals that they are not allowed to refine weapons for Ye Mo, there will be almost no monks who are proficient in weapon refinement in the entire alliance who will not give him face. In this case, Ye Mo's materials will be useless, it is just a pile of materials.

"Senior said this, do you already have an idea?"

Ye Mo also knew his own situation, and he really didn't want to be flattered by his popularity. Hearing the meaning of Lord Huangmu's words, he asked a question in response.

At this time, Lord Huangmu felt embarrassed. He blushed and said: "I am also entrusted by others. To be honest, there is an elder in our sect who is indeed proficient in the art of weapon refining, but he is in urgent need of materials recently. and merits, so I asked me to find him a 'business'. The key is that this guy's price is quite high. You can consider it, little friend Ye, but you don't have to worry about my face. If you feel that you can't agree on the price, it's better to find another way."

"Does a cultivator who transforms gods, and is also a master who is proficient in weapon refining, also lack merit? I wonder what the success rate of this... fellow Taoist's refining is? Also, isn't this person afraid of provoking the Weapon Refiner Association? If so If you bring trouble to your sect, I won’t be in trouble.”

Ye Mo had many doubts and mentioned them one by one.

No, God Lord Huangmu waved his hands and said with an indifferent look: "What you said is not a problem. He is a man who is crazy about refining weapons. He has never been on the battlefield. Naturally, he has few achievements. Now, although the war has begun, "There's a lot of 'business', but it's not enough for him to spend money on, so he asked me to help him."

"As for the success rate you are worried about, Xiaoyou Ye, there is no need to worry. This time he has been cruel and will compensate you double the amount of refining failure. In other words... he is confident of achieving a 100% success rate, well... I can vouch for this. This guy is indeed a genius at refining weapons. Nebula Sect tried to invite him several times to join the Refiner Association or to join the Refiner Association, but he didn't agree. To put it simply, he is arrogant and looks down on his talents. Other like-minded people.”

"As for provoking the Weapon Refiner Association, it doesn't matter. He's not in it to begin with. Those who want to target him can't. The Gu family should be thankful that he doesn't offend anyone from the Gu family. He can't be said to cause trouble."

After saying this, everyone was stunned and stunned.

There are too many talents in Tiandao Sect. The only ones Ye Mo knows about are the Yellow Wood God Lord and the Green Wood God Lord. Now there is a lonely and eccentric weirdo whose talent for refining cannot be described as top-notch. Ye Mo no longer knows what to say. What's better.

"Fellow Taoist, just give me whatever price you want. It's just merit. Having something as soon as the war starts is more important than not having a magic weapon."

Ye Mo's words are more confident than Huangmu Shenjun.

If you can guarantee the success rate, I can guarantee that the price will satisfy you!

Huangmu Shenjun's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded slightly and said: "Okay, since Xiaoyou Ye has said this, I don't have to be pretentious anymore. You will send the materials to me another day, and I will order someone to give them to that guy, and then Just wait, little friend.”

If one person is confident and the other person is confident and generous, the transaction will naturally be relaxed and enjoyable.

Regarding this, the saints and saints of the Demon Alliance, except Tantai Bupo, all smiled slightly bitterly, while Tantai Bupo smiled slightly. Ye Mo's words made him feel very comfortable.

"Fellow Taoist Huangmu, let me go. There are some things that need to be discussed."

When they arrived here, Tantai Fumie and the others didn't stay any longer. They called out to Lord Huangmu, and a group of powerful experts left one after another.

Ye Mo was not polite and asked the saints and saints to leave. He first went to the merit hall of Ice Lotus Fortress to update his realm cultivation and other information, and then was assigned to a large courtyard to gather with the saints and saints. Ichiban.

Ye Mo's courtyard is on a hill in a continuous mountain range within the fortress. The mountains are green, with cliffs and waterfalls, and flowers, plants and old vines all over the mountains and fields. The scenery is particularly beautiful and pleasant.

In the courtyard, there are flowers and trees piled in the snow, Qihuayao grass stands in pavilions in the garden, and there are even pavilions and rockeries standing upright. Not far away is the entrance corridor, with winding paths leading to secluded areas, stacked courtyards, and the scenery everywhere is simple, elegant, and antique. .

Everyone set up a large long table in the courtyard, and asked the maid to fetch a large amount of fine wine from the wine cellar under the backyard. They cooked more than a dozen side dishes, and then started changing glasses in the courtyard, creating a joyful atmosphere.

During the dinner, Ye Mo turned his eyes and couldn't bear it any longer. He asked, "Everyone, I didn't mention the crowd just now. Can you tell me now? Where did the holy incense go?"

The Shayin Sect killed the sound witch Ji Shengxiang. Ye Mo naturally remembered this woman. She had a stunning appearance, a pear-shaped face, and the most joyful smile. Especially her pair of glass-like eyes, which are unforgettable.

When Ye Mo first arrived at the southern battlefield, he found that the girl had disappeared. He was very confused at that time, but he did not bring it up immediately. Now he finally had the opportunity to ask.

As soon as this was said, the saints lowered their heads and drank silently, and the saints showed bitterness on their faces, but no one wanted to say anything.

Since the various sects of the Southern Demon Sect formed the Demon Alliance, the relationship between the saints and saints has become increasingly close, but it has not been long since the Sea Demon Sect Ao Ling was implicated by his headmaster and died directly.

Even if this person did not mention it, the death of Xiahou Siyu was also a topic that the saints and saints did not want to mention again.

And now, another saint has disappeared, how can the saints and saints feel good.

No one said anything, and Ye Mo did not ask again. He drank and waited quietly.

After a long time, Jing Xueyan took a deep breath and said: "Ye Mo, you should gradually recover some memories of your previous life, or previous lives, right?"

Ye Mo was suddenly startled and nodded calmly.

"Shengxiang... during the time when she broke through to the Spiritual Transformation Stage, we found that something was wrong with her. We just asked her but she wouldn't tell us. Later, I slept in the same bed with her. At night, I suddenly heard her yelling and crying and laughing. Only then did I know that she had been troubled by the memory of a certain life."

"Later, we suddenly found the traces of Kunpeng Divine Sect. They were very frequent and secretive. It was also because of our arrogance that we didn't tell the masters to be on guard. Later, Shengxiang disappeared."

"We suspected that Kunpeng Divine Sect had kidnapped Shengxiang, but we had no evidence. Except for our Demon Alliance, the alliance members didn't believe it at all. Hum..."

Jing Xueyan seemed to be angry at the indifference of the alliance. She raised her head fiercely and drank another glass of wine. Mobile users please visit http://m.piaotia.net