King of the Fairy City

A hundred years have passed by in a blink of an eye.

In the past hundred years, the four tribes of Kyushu and the Kunpeng Shenzong have always been in peace with each other. The four tribes occupy four continents, and the Kunpeng Shenzong monopolizes Kyushu and most of the four seas. They are clearly separated and have nothing to do with each other.

It's not that the Kunpeng Divine Sect doesn't want to destroy the four tribes, it's just that after the battle in the Imperial Palace, the Kunpeng Divine Sect was also severely damaged. Secondly, Chen Feng and the other three immortals are not easy to deal with.

Although the Eternal Demon King Jing Xun'er can command all kinds of pseudo-immortal weapons, those pseudo-immortal weapons have fallen silent since Ye Mo, Huangfu Yan, and Ji Shengxiang went to the world of magic weapons. Jing Xun'er tried several times, He understood the perfunctory meaning of these fake immortal weapons, so he was naturally unsure of how to deal with the three immortals.

What's more important is that Kunpeng Shenzong has already made plans for this situation and has designed a shocking conspiracy. A massacre is waiting for them. They don't have anything to worry about. The longer time goes by, the more advantageous it will be to them!

Also, only by conquering a country can one know how valuable a country is, especially when the Kunpeng Divine Sect itself has suffered a lot of damage. Even with the arrogance of the Kunpeng Divine Sect, they dare not underestimate the four tribes, regardless of the high-level or low-level people. The majority opinion is to hold on to the country.

Therefore, due to the superposition of many reasons, the four tribes of Kyushu and the Kunpeng Shenzong miraculously lived in peace and harmony for hundreds of years!

During these hundred years, although the various forces had no war and were relatively peaceful and calm, there were still ups and downs.

Most of the reasons for this are that the cultivation environment in the entire world is surprisingly good. The laws of heaven and earth are like the aura of heaven and earth. They can be easily contacted and comprehended. The intensity of the aura of heaven and earth has also increased sharply. The difference from the environment in the seal period cannot be described. .

In fact, since the year when the underworld was unsealed and the seal of heaven and earth was loosened, countless geniuses have been born in this world, with very powerful qualifications. Some of them have already reached the middle and late stages of becoming gods, and have been transformed into gods for a hundred years. Easy and freehand!

In the past, monsters like this were so rare that it was simply unimaginable. Once they appeared, they would definitely be recruited by all the major forces and cultivated.

But now, not only are such talents like cabbage on the street, they can be caught in large quantities. Daoyan City alone has three incarnations who were born in the year when the seal was loosened!

Under such an environment, all the forces recovered very quickly, and there were so many monsters born in the past hundred years. It was worthy of being called the Golden Age!

There are even rumors now that the Four Clans of Kyushu and the Kunpeng Divine Sect are preparing for the promotion of these evil characters to the Void Refining, vowing to be the first to cultivate the first Void Refining being since the Golden Age!

This is not only a competition of resources, but also a competition of means, resourcefulness, city government, etc.

Beiming Continent, quasi-dao fairy city, Daoyan City, Daoyan Hall.

Daoyan Hall is located in a piece of pure land specially opened up in the city lord's palace. There is no obvious boundary. It has a small lake as the core, surrounded by large grasslands, and further away, there are large green trees with majestic vitality. .

In the pure land, there are countless harmless little creatures, both human and animal, who all come to hear the Tao. The spiritual grass is fragrant and fragrant, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. The rich spiritual energy turns into mist and settles on the ground, like a fairyland. There are even old apes offering spiritual fruits. The deer holds the mushroom in its mouth.

On the beautiful green grass of the Pure Land, hundreds of futons are arranged in distinct layers on the ground. Each futon has a figure sitting cross-legged, either eerie and cold, or lingering with evil spirits, or otherworldly.

In front of these futons, there is a cyan lotus stand hanging in the air. The blue color is intoxicating, the lotus petals are slightly swaying, and the breeze is slightly drunk, overflowing with green glow, crystal clear and brilliant.

On the futon, there is an ordinary figure in a green shirt. His long hair is tied up in a bun. His face is ordinary, but full of ethereal aura. His starry eyes shine, his tongue shines like a lotus flower, and every word is full of meaning. The charm of the avenue is endlessly memorable, and from time to time the light of the magic formula emerges and is slowly demonstrated.

This person is Ye Mo.

I don't know how much time passed. Ye Mo pursed his lips tightly and stopped explaining the secrets of the avenue and the true meaning of the spell. He said calmly: "The time has come, everyone should disperse."

"So fast. Alas, I haven't heard enough yet. I feel like a breakthrough is imminent. It's just a little bit close."

"Who is not? But there is no way. Taoist masters only preach once a month for seven days, which is long enough. After all, Taoist masters also have to practice."

"This is the last time I'm waiting here to listen to the sermon. After it's over, I will go back to our respective forces to replace the next group. I really envy the human monks who can listen to the sermon without restrictions."

Many demon gods, ghosts and gods and other void-refining beings below were whispering, and they all sighed, feeling that the time was too short, especially some demon gods whose understanding was not high.

But no matter how they sighed, no one dared to break the rules set by Ye Mo, and they all said in unison: "Farewell to the Taoist master."

Ye Mo nodded calmly, and with a slight flicker of his figure, the person and Qinglian disappeared. When he appeared the next moment, he had arrived at the inner room of his own study room in the City Lord's Mansion. Every inch of the inner room was decorated with numerous decorations on the walls, tops of walls, and the ground. There is a magic circle restriction and a restriction induction from Chen Feng himself, so there is no need to worry about being broken into or eavesdropped.

As soon as he entered the inner room, Ye Mo saw several figures standing quietly in the middle. Ye Mo smiled and said to the first figure: "Another breakthrough? What a joy."

This man also smiled indifferently, bowed his head and saluted: "Thanks to this great world, our qualifications are only Nascent Soul at most. I didn't expect that when the great world comes, we will have the opportunity to become a god."

This person is Ye Mo's close subordinate from the beginning to now, Chang Fei, the general manager of the entire Daoyan City and the City Lord's Mansion.

Yes, now that the great age has arrived, even Chang Fei, Gao Jian, Yang You and other people who were not originally very qualified have entered the stage of transformation with the accumulation of resources in Daoyan City. Chang Fei has now also He is already at the sixth level of God Transformation, and can be considered a powerful person.

"The Yanwei system can now compete with the Kunpeng Divine Sect's intelligence system, and is considered the best in the world. Tell me, have there been any changes in the Kunpeng Divine Sect and the other three clans during this time?"

Ye Mo sat on the high chair, his whole body submerged in the darkness, and his voice became deeper.

Yanwei is an organization developed from the original intelligence system of Daoyan City. Among them, humans, spirits, ghosts, and monsters are all involved. They can assassinate, steal intelligence, plan conspiracies, and collect intelligence. It is a very important force under Ye Mo.

When it came to business, Chang Fei's expression became serious and he said: "What is certain now is that although the four tribes are allied on the surface, they secretly have their own plans. To put it mildly, they all have their own agendas."

"The Spirit Clan has learned the tricks of the Demon Clan and is creating the first spirit in the world, which is called a fairy spirit and has the attribute of ice. The Demon Clan has already created the first demon and is cultivating it secretly. I am afraid that it will not be allowed to appear before it is completed. , to avoid dying prematurely and having many years of hard work in vain. In addition, there are a group of short-lived demon warriors who are more terrifying and evil than the combination of demons and humans. "

"There are three ghost emperors in the ghost clan. They have different opinions and go their own way. The Green Coffin Ghost Emperor has already gone to create the ninth incarnation. The Soul-Swallowing Ghost Emperor has no plans for the time being. The Huangquan Ghost Emperor is creating the Six Paths of the Underworld and the Ten Palaces of Yama in the Underworld. There are It means unifying the underworld.”

"As for the Kunpeng Divine Sect, information is the most difficult to obtain because they have sealed off the entire Kyushu and the Four Seas. Just like the Demon Buddha Sect, they have formed a completely closed country and are creating a new historical 'truth'. Spreading positive information about the Kunpeng Divine Sect means turning the entire Kyushu into a country of fanatical believers. In this way, even if they kill mortals in the end, all mortals will believe that the Kunpeng Divine Sect will not harm them, but will die fanatically. "

Ye Mo was immersed in darkness, silent and motionless. Chang Fei and several senior Yanwei officials looked down at each other. No one knew what Ye Mo was thinking.

After a long time, Ye Mo's voice slowly came out, and he asked with confusion: "Is more than a hundred years enough?"

"Alas, City Lord, we still underestimate the Kunpeng Divine Sect. In this regard, they are the real ancestors."

Chang Fei sighed, his thoughts were racing, and he continued without stopping: "A hundred years is enough for a mortal to be replaced twice. Even some people who lived for hundreds of years were secretly killed by the Kunpeng Divine Sect, and low-level monks, All the 'seeds' have been planted, and coupled with the continuous erasure of various classics and history, even though it has only been a little over a hundred years, the entire Kyushu has been made impregnable by them. "

"History exists in the classics, and the truth exists in the hands of the monks. Even the classics have been destroyed. There is no history left in Kyushu. The so-called history is fabricated by them at will. Now we, Yanwei, just randomly pull out a person from the countryside of Kyushu. When I asked about it, all I got was history fabricated by the Kunpeng Shenzong. In their perception, this is history, this is the truth, and all those who put forward different ideas have disappeared. "

Ye Mo was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said: "What a Kunpeng Divine Sect, good methods, but... don't they have any flaws?"

"No." Chang Fei said without hesitation, and after thinking for a while, he said: "Now the entire Jiuzhou has become a theocratic country, where gods and immortals are immortals, those who cultivate immortals are gods, the immortals are in the fairy world, gods rule all countries, and the country controls mortals. "

"Kunpeng Shenzong has compiled a complete history of immortals and gods and the history of changes in mortal kingdoms. Nowadays, in the entire Jiuzhou, there are still many mortals who can find out from their homes what the 'Jiuzhou Demonic Disaster Period', 'Five Overlords Period', and 'Jiuzhou Things from the First Year of the Unification, etc., these things have been catalyzed by magic and have obvious traces of time. Mortals and ordinary monks cannot see through it. So... what would you do if you were the city lord? "

Ye Mo was silent again, speechless for a long time.

With such details, it is really difficult to find any faults. Ye Mo knows this very well. Even if the four tribes of creatures go to Jiuzhou and use magic to break the magic disguise on the excavated "ancient" artifacts, I am afraid that They will also be regarded as monsters and so on, which is completely incomprehensible.

Seeing that Ye Mo hadn't spoken for a long time, Chang Fei said cautiously: "City Lord, don't you know I'm waiting for the child..."

Chang Fei got married eighty years ago. His wife is a female disciple of the Chayin Sect. She is gentle and graceful, and is good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Seven years after getting married, Chang Fei gave birth to a son with a wind spiritual root of 65 points. Ye Mo sent him to the miniature world to speed up his cultivation, as did several other senior officials of Yanwei.

It has to be said that children born in the golden age are not immortals, but are extremely evil. The offspring born by countless immortal cultivators all have very good spiritual roots. The offspring born by mortals also have a high chance of possessing spiritual roots.

Speaking of this, several other senior Yanwei officials also raised their heads and looked at Ye Mo expectantly.

The light in Ye Mo's eyes dimmed, and then he withdrew it, and said with a faint smile: "Don't worry, your children are very good, but now is not the time to come out. As the top leaders of Yanwei, you should know that this is the top secret of the human race, and we must cultivate it." It is enough to compete with the large number of powerful monks of the Kunpeng Divine Sect, even the most powerful..."

Several high-ranking officials of the Yanwei Guards nodded in haste. Even though they were anxious and worried, they could only suppress their anxiety. They had survived for decades, so a few years wouldn't be a big deal. Now that a hundred years had passed, a new round of storms was about to come. By then, the human race would never hide this group of powerful cultivators. That was... a force that could shake the heavens and the earth!