King of the Fairy City

"I really didn't expect that Brother Zangji would actually get the Merit Immortal."

Ye Mo sighed a little as he spoke. The scene of tempering the body with the five immortal thunders was still vivid in his mind. This meritorious immortal thunder was indeed extremely miraculous, but it just wasn't suitable for him.

Then Ye Mo smiled slightly and continued: "The noble sect is based on the exquisite Buddhist teachings, and also has the immortal thunder that uses merit as its nourishment. I'm afraid Brother Zangji's combat power will skyrocket, and his cultivation will be a thousand miles away, right?"

"How can I beat you no matter how fast I am?"

Zang Jie smiled bitterly. They said goodbye more than a year ago. Now looking at Ye Mo's cultivation level, he couldn't help but be shocked. He was already at the fifth level of God Transformation. Not to mention him, even Tantai Bupo couldn't compare to him. .

Ye Mo just smiled faintly and didn't say much. He raised his hand and invited Zang Jie into the room. He casually drank a cup of spiritual tea and the two sat down facing each other.

"Speaking of it... I'm not afraid of your joke, Zangji. I still don't know what my Yin and Yang Myriad Immortal Thunder relies on as nourishment, so that now the power of this Immortal Thunder is slightly insufficient."

Ye Mo frowned slightly, looking like he had a slight headache.

"Oh? This little monk doesn't know."

Zang Jie couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard Ye Mo's words. He pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "But the young monk has a simple way to judge what your immortal thunder needs. Yin and Yang are all things, and Yin and Yang evolve all things. Maybe what is needed is each Only by using treasures similar to yin and yang spiritual materials can we grow.”

"Yin-Yang spiritual materials?"

Ye Mo played with the tea cup in his hand. Even if it was tilted ninety degrees, the spiritual tea in it did not spill out.

After a long time, Ye Mo finally raised his eyes to look at Zang Jie and said, "What about the Spirit Bone Demon Thunder, the Immortal Kingdom Demon Thunder, and the Immortal Breaking Thunder?"

"These three kinds of immortal thunder are ordinary. As long as they are refined and nourished with vitality, they can improve with the improvement of the holder's cultivation level."

Zang Jie said nonchalantly.

He did not use the word "simple" to describe the growth methods of these three immortal thunders, but used the word "ordinary", which is enough to explain that the merit immortal thunder and the yin and yang all-powerful immortal thunder are different from the first three.

Ye Mo nodded slightly, took a sip of spiritual tea, changed the subject and said, "I wonder how the war in the Southern Demon is going?"

"Alas, the situation is not optimistic, Brother Ye."

The corners of Zang Gai's eyes twitched, and his face was full of helplessness. He took a deep breath, and then sighed and said: "In the past, I only heard about how powerful the Kunpeng Divine Sect was and how it shocked all eras. Now that I saw it, compared to the rumors and History is much scarier.”

"Is it really so scary?" Ye Mo couldn't help but be shocked when he heard Zang Jie's expression and words.

Although he refused to admit it, Zang Jie still nodded weakly and sighed: "Brother Ye, back then you and Brother Tantai were the only twenty-five-wheel Nascent Soul monks in the world, invincible among the human race, the spirit race, and the demon race. Hand?"

Ye Mo didn't say much, just nodded slightly.

Zang Jie is indeed right. Although there are many high-level monsters and super genius monsters in the monster race, none of them has reached the twenty-fifth level and can stand shoulder to shoulder with Ye Mo and Tantai Bupo. At least Ye Mo has never met them.

Not to mention the Spirit Clan. As for the Ghost Clan, they were not born at that time and there were very few traces of them in the world, so they don’t count.

Calculated in this way, unless the demon clan and the spirit clan hide such geniuses, Ye Mo and Tantai Bupo are indeed the only two twenty-five-wheel Nascent Soul monks in the world. This is an unrivaled and supreme honor. Represents unparalleled fighting power.

"Kunpeng Divine Sect has four such geniuses!"

Zangji suddenly smiled bitterly.

Hearing this, Ye Mo was startled for a moment, then a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, he couldn't believe it.

"You don't have to look at me like this. I didn't believe it at first, but judging from the information I got from several spies, it is indeed correct. There are indeed four such terrifying figures in the Kunpeng Divine Sect."

"These four are the descendants of the Secret King of the Human Tribe, the descendants of the Suanni King of the Monster Tribe, the descendants of the Evil Moon Ghost King of the Ghost Tribe, and the Epiphyllum Spirit Tribe of the Spirit Tribe. Now they are all in the stage of becoming gods, and they are the descendants of the tribe. The quasi-king, the original quasi-king broke through and became a real prince, or went into hiding and became an elder."

Zang Jie's expression was extremely serious, and the information he conveyed was quite shocking, not like a joke.

"Each department has a twenty-five-wheeler... I remember that among the nine princely lines in the Blood God Palace, only the Secret King line and the Rakshasa Hell King line did not come, right?"

Ye Mo thought for a while, recalled something, and said.

"That's right, but you can't underestimate the top princes of each tribe. In terms of cultivation level, these top princes have reached the terrifying level of the late stage of refining the void. Their achievements, status, etc. are also very terrifying in the Kunpeng Divine Sect. Every one of them It’s not simple, just like King Wu. Although he created the Desolate Palace in Southern Demon, the thin bloodline he left behind still inherited his throne and has been passed down to this day without interruption. "

Zangji was afraid that Ye Mo would be dissatisfied and go to trouble the Kunpeng Shenzong and the others, so he immediately reminded him solemnly.

However, Ye Mo had no such idea at all, and his attention was entirely on the top princes. He raised his eyebrows and said: "The top princes are in the late stage of Void Refining... So what kind of cultivation is required to become the headmaster? Immortal?"

Ye Mo couldn't help laughing as he said this.

Zangji was speechless for a moment, then frowned deeply and said: "Generally speaking, they are selected from the top princes of the human tribe, but in the era of the Three Emperors and Three Sovereigns, you guessed it right, it was indeed an immortal who came to be the leader. The headmaster is not a complete immortal. The three emperors, three emperors, and the mysterious Martial God have all surpassed the cultivation level of the Void Refining Stage, and their combat power is equivalent to half an immortal. "

Ye Mo was stunned. He was just a joke, but it turned out to be true.

Beyond the Void Refining Stage, half an immortal... What a terrifying existence is this?

"Kunpeng Shenzong has a huge appetite. In fact, it is only the human tribe that is at war with our Southern Demons. The other three tribes have been standing still. Until I left, I seemed to have discovered the movements of two of the remaining three tribes. The ghost tribe and the demon tribe The tribe seems to want to... start a war with the ghost tribe and the demon tribe at the same time."

Zangji was a little worried, not because of the ghosts and demons, but because the human race would join forces with the ghosts and demons. In that case, each race would have its own rivals, and it would be difficult for him to take action against the ghosts. .

Seeing Zang Jie's faint worry and contacting him about the purpose of coming here, Ye Mo immediately knew what he was worried about, and then he began to think deeply. After a while, he patted Zang Jie on the shoulder and said with a smile: "No need. I’m worried that the ghost clan, demon clan and our human race will join forces, at least not for now.”

"Why?"

Zangji couldn't help but wonder.

Because in the past, it seemed that it was inevitable for the four races of humans, spirits, ghosts, and demons to join forces. After all, compared to small disputes, once defeated by Kunpeng Shenzong, it would be the result of complete annihilation. Everyone knew that Which one is more important and which one is less important?

Ye Mo's eyes flashed, and his eyes were as deep as the vast starry sky, and he said calmly: "The Spirit Clan wants territory, the Monster Clan wants resources, the Ghost Clan wants flesh and blood, and the four tribes have in common that they want territory and resources. With current interests, Kunpeng Shenzong has another Before we reach the door, we can naturally gain a little advantage, so at this time, the ghost clan still dares to attack Kyushu."

"Why did the Kunpeng Divine Sect occupy Kyushu in the ancient era, and then radiate and occupy all the continents? Why is Zhongzhou the number one cultivation holy land in the world in Kyushu? Before the seal of heaven and earth was released, Kyushu was just a useless piece of land, but now it is different. Who can occupy Kyushu? In the future, there will be another land with unlimited resources, a treasure!”

"So, I am sure that the ghost tribe will do whatever it takes to get the two states of Yu and Tuo. I am sure that the Kunpeng Divine Sect will not stop at the Southern Demon. I am sure that the four tribes will join forces in the near future."

Hearing this, Zang Jie remained calm on his face, but his heart was extremely shaken. Following Ye Mo's train of thought, it was indeed possible that as Ye Mo had guessed, it was just...

"They are still fighting for resources and are running out of patience. They are afraid that they will delay the good opportunity to join forces and be directly on the verge of defeat."

Zangji couldn't help but sigh.

Ye Mo also nodded in agreement and said: "So, timing is very important, but no matter how important it is, the ghost race and the human race will not join forces in a short time. The conditions for their alliance must be the two states, which the human race cannot give, and then It starts to consume your patience and wait until you can’t bear it anymore.”

Zang Jie took a deep look at Ye Mo and looked at that familiar face. He felt that there was a hint of strangeness in the incomparable familiarity, and a bone-chilling chill like a severe winter arose in his heart.

"I hope what you said is wrong." Zang Jie whispered.

…

Xihaixianxianjie, an unnamed island near the Kyushu continent.

This island is not big, only about twenty miles in radius. It was already extremely desolate with very little vegetation. Now it is shrouded in a thick layer of gloomy air, full of ghosts and shadows, making it even more desolate and desolate.

Suddenly, a gloomy black light came from the sky and rushed straight into the billowing Yin Qi. When the black light hit the ground, it instantly disappeared, revealing two figures within it.

One of them is wearing a pure black cloak, his body is strong and huge, his figure stands like a demon monument, and the aura of the saint among ghosts is unmistakable.

One is a white skeleton of the height of an ordinary person. The bones are crystal clear, like the most perfect jasper. The whole body is surrounded by colorful auras, and the eye sockets are beating with strong blue light, which is very strange.

These two are the Crocodile Saint of the Underworld and the Colorful Skeleton Lin Yuan.

Silently along the way, the two figures walked unimpeded and soon came to a cave at the foot of a hill. No one needed to report anything, so they walked straight in and arrived at a rough stone door.

"Rumble..."

The stone door made a rumbling sound, and then slowly opened. The two Saints of the Underworld Crocodile entered it, walked to a table and sat down.

The cave room is very simple, but there are simple but warm decorations everywhere. There is a teapot and four cups on the table. Hot steam floats from the spout, and a faint fragrance escapes, which makes people feel... Feeling relaxed and happy.

The two were not polite, Zhen Shang drank the tea silently, and the tea the colorful skull Lin Yuan drank disappeared directly into the spine and chest, making it look extremely weird and evil.

Not long after, a slender figure walked out of the darkness silently. Before anyone arrived, a curse came over: "You two have gained a lot of courage, but you don't think of yourself as outsiders at all."

While he was talking, a woman appeared in the light and shadow, with picturesque eyebrows and a smile on her lips, not even a hint of anger.

At first glance, this girl makes people feel that she is pure and beautiful, as if she is a fairy in a painting. At second glance, people feel that she is charming and charming. If she tastes it carefully, she will make people think deeply and be frightened. chill.

"You are my sister, what do you want with your tea?"

Colorful Skeleton Lin Yuan said indifferently.

Hearing this, the woman's bright, watery almond eyes lit up, she gathered her skirt and sat down, glanced at the Crocodile Saint of the Underworld, and said: "The training is good, the cowards have become so courageous, how about... …Can you also teach me?”

The colorful skeleton Lin Yuan on the side quickly covered his ears, then his eyes, and then his ears again, feeling that his hands were not enough.

The Underworld Swamp Crocodile Saint was also numb when he heard this. Beads of sweat fell from his forehead. He moved his lips and said in a hoarse voice: "Ghost King, you are joking."

Ghost King!

This fairy-like woman, Lin Yuan's sister, is actually one of the top ghost kings in the underworld - the Ghost King Xianluo!

"Humph."

The Ghost King Xianluo knew the temper of this stupid crocodile and was too lazy to get angry with it. He snorted and turned his head away, saying lightly: "The ghost tribe of Kunpeng Divine Sect has launched an attack on my Xiyou."

The ghost tribe has finally attacked the underworld!

Hearing this news, Lin Yuan and the Underworld Swamp Crocodile Saint were both slightly shocked, and their eyes were complicated. They were very surprised, but also expected.

"What decision did the ghost kings make after discussion?"

The Underworld Swamp Crocodile Saint asked in a deep voice.

A faint light flashed in the eyes of the Ghost King Xianluo, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a gloomy and murderous intention, and sneered: "Fight, who is afraid of who? Anyway, the two states cannot be given away. Whether it is kept for our own use or sold to Kunpeng Divine Sect in the future, it will not be a loss. We in the underworld can also support it now, and we are not afraid of them."

"As for the human race, they are in trouble. Let's see whether they want the Demon Alliance or the Nine States. I will write a letter in a while, and you will give it to the top leaders of the Immortal City Alliance. In exchange for the land of the two states, our race will join forces, and at the same time return all the imprisoned cultivators and mortals. If you are unwilling, , just wait and see, the South Demon is losing ground, let's see who can't hold on first. "

"In addition, I and those old guys will send a group of powerful ghost saints and ghost gods to help you defend the two states, don't embarrass me, understand?"

The Dark Swamp Crocodile Saint stood up suddenly, bowed and said: "I will obey the orders of the Ghost King."

At this time, the colorful skeleton Lin Yuan, who was covering his ears, suddenly said: "Sister, what if Brother Ming Swamp embarrasses you?"

"Then wait and marry me, and be the man of my Xianluo Ghost King."

The Xianluo Ghost King waved his white hand, but said it domineeringly.