King of the Fairy City

Seeing that Ye Mo was a little worried, Ah Shui couldn't help but said: "Master, could it be because it was so long ago? Thousands of years ago, things have changed. What happened? Let's search everywhere again, maybe we can find it."

"You are quite confident"

Ye Mo looked at Ah Shui funny.

Of course he knew Ah Shui was comforting her.

Ah Shui smiled shyly. Being praised by Ye Mo was the happiest thing for her.

The two of them said nothing more, directly controlled the flying sword and continued to fly towards the surrounding sea area.

The vast sea is vast and boundless.

The two flew non-stop, checking the surrounding sea area for thousands of miles, and got the same result again. There were no islands here.

Ye Mo carefully recalled the records in the ancient books about the location of the island where the Purple Sword Immortal Palace was located, and the answer he got was still the same, it should be this sea area.

However, the island where the ancient Immortal Palace of the Tiandao Alliance, the Purple Sword Immortal Palace, was once located, no longer exists. In this thousand-mile sea area, there is not even a spiritual island. It is completely empty.

Ye Mo stood on the flying sword facing the wind, looking at the sea, feeling confused.

Could it be that the records in the ancient books were incorrect? Maybe the Purple Sword Immortal Palace is not here at all, but the later monks recorded the wrong location?

Or did you make a mistake in your calculation of the island's location coordinates? It's possible. The Blood Sea War Zone is very vast, and if there are slight errors in coordinate calculation, it can easily deviate by thousands of miles.

It seems that it is not easy to find the ruins of an ancient fairy palace. No wonder the King of the City has been searching for more than half a year, but there is no clue, so he has to discuss with the town leaders to search together.

Ah Shui stood quietly behind Ye Mo without saying anything. She was afraid that Ye Mo would be too upset.

The whereabouts of the Purple Sword Immortal Palace are confusing.

Ye Mo even doubted whether the ruins of the Purple Sword Immortal Palace really no longer existed.

"What part went wrong?"

Ye Mo was a little troubled. He repeatedly calculated the directions of a large number of islands in his mind like lightning, but it was still a mess.

"Master, are you okay?"

Seeing that Ye Mo was still confused, Ah Shui asked worriedly.

Ye Mo came back to his senses, looked at Ah Shui who looked anxious, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Girl, I'm fine. I'm just wondering what went wrong in the link that caused the 'Purple Sword Immortal Palace' to not be found."

"Then why don't we expand the scope and go to other islands thousands of miles away to see if there will be any new clues?"

Ah Shui said softly.

"Let's go to some nearby islands to investigate. Maybe there will be any clues."

Ye Mo heard this, thought for a moment and nodded.

That's all it can do now. If you can't find it after expanding the scope, I'm afraid you can only give up the clue of "Purple Sword Immortal Palace" and go find other city lords to meet up and see if they find nothing.

The two of them controlled the flying sword again and went to a farther range to check.

After flying two thousand miles away, the two of them saw a small island more than ten miles away.

There are curls of cooking smoke on the island, and there are some low thatched houses scattered among the mountains. Many strong men wearing animal skins and half-naked are fishing with harpoons on the beach. A large ship was approaching the island.

Ye Mo was a little surprised.

This is not a human fairy village. It does not have the spiritual wood fences, pavilions, arrow towers and other buildings of the fairy village.

This looks like a completely secular village in the Kyushu Continent, quiet and peaceful.

But how is this possible?

The secular village of the human race simply cannot survive in such a harsh place as the East China Sea. Any little monster will destroy the secular village.

"Master, that's our Donghai Tu tribe. Come over and have a look."

Ah Shui's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but said excitedly.

She is a descendant of the Donghai Tu tribe and the Kyushu tribe, and is very familiar with the Tu tribe.

"Is this the Donghai Tu tribe?"

Ye Mo couldn't help but suddenly realized, and finally understood, and immediately remembered the various records of the Tu tribe.

These Donghai Tu people are scattered throughout the East China Sea and have lived in the East China Sea for generations. They have no spiritual roots and cannot practice immortal magic, but they all have innate divine power, and even children of several years old are comparable to high-level warriors of the human race.

It's a pity that the Donghai Tu people have no spiritual roots and their growth potential is too low. The further they go, the worse they will be. In the early days, a Tu child was comparable to a high-level human warrior. Later, any human foundation-building monk could sweep through an ordinary Tu tribe.

The living conditions of these Donghai Tu people are extremely harsh.

Not only must they resist the attacks of some weak sea monsters, but they must also always be on guard against being captured as slaves by human pirates and sold to the Nine Provinces Continent to work as concubines and slaves for wealthy families.

The status of the Donghai Tu people is extremely low. They have been slaves and maids for generations in the Kyushu continent and need to be dependent on their masters.

The natives of the East China Sea simply wrap some important parts with the leather of the sea monster all year round. They have been exposed to the sun and their skin is somewhat dark. In addition, the rainwater in this sea area has a salty smell, making them look much older than their actual age.

However, what Ye Mo admires is that even so, these East China Sea native people still survive in the East China Sea and reproduce for generations. The history of the Donghai Tu people is not shorter than the history of the Donghai Immortal Cultivation World, but they have always been weak.

This barren island, which is more than dozens of miles away, has some lush trees in the mountains and many rocks that are exposed to the wind and sun.

A small Tu tribe on the island is still working as usual.

The strong Tu men bring harpoons, fishing nets, and rafts made of spirit wood to go out to sea to fish. The Tu women dry the fish at home and mend the fishing nets, waiting for the men to come back in the evening.

"Ah Hai, today's harvest is not bad, right?"

On the beach, an old native man asked a strong man with a smile.

The old man was playing with a pair of old fishing nets. He had the same dark skin, but his body was already in his twilight years. His back was stooped, his hands and feet muscles had atrophied, and he was very thin.

As for this strong man, he had dark skin and a tall build, nearly five feet tall, with criss-crossing muscles that showed how strong he was.

"Hey Uncle Mu, today's harvest is pretty good. I was lucky enough to hunt a young Kraken Shark. The Kraken Shark hit my fishing net and was killed by me. Fortunately, the fishing net was tough and it didn't tear it apart. . Otherwise, you will lose money."

Ahai laughed and answered straightforwardly.

"Yes, the baby Kraken Shark is also a very powerful Kraken. Ah Hai is really good at it. In our small tribe of natives, no one has hunted the baby Kraken Shark for several years. Your skills are enough. Become our clan leader"

The old native man said with appreciation.

"Uncle Mu, I'll give you a piece of Siren Shark meat tonight. I'm going to take back the fishing net. I'm leaving now."

Ah Hai smiled honestly, shook his hand, and walked towards a raft on the beach.

"What a good, strong young man. When he finds a wife and has several babies, they will all be strong."

The old native man finished talking to himself and continued to work on his work.

Ahai came to the seaside and was about to push the raft ashore when he found a tall and domineering large ship on the sea, heading towards their island.

Their kind of raft is simply incomparable to such a huge sea ship.

"Who is on this ship?"

Ahai was stunned for a moment, confused. The surrounding area is open sea for thousands of miles, with very few islands. Few ships pass by here, and those who pass by have no interest in this barren island.

Their island is almost isolated from the world, and it is common for no outsiders to come for decades.

The ship was slowly approaching the island where he was, apparently intending to land on the island.

Ah Hai couldn't help but lift the harpoon, opened his eyes wide, and looked carefully at the ship in the distance. There was a big flag hanging on that big sea ship.

It took a lot of effort for him to see clearly.

It didn't matter if he saw it clearly, but the huge "Rakshasa" on the flag made him feel excited all over.

"Rakshasa, Rakshasa pirate"

The portraits carved on the stone wall by his fathers emerged in Ahai's mind. The most dangerous enemy on those portraits was the flag of a Rakshasa pirate.

Decades ago, when a group of natives from their tribe went fishing at sea, they accidentally encountered a sea ship. Those pirate monks could fly into the sky and escape from the earth, riding the Kraken Shark into the sea.

Those pirates were ruthless, treating the natives as slaves, and killed a group of natives from the East China Sea. The survivors returned to the Tu tribe and drew the flag of the ship.

Finally, before dying, the native said that these people were Rakshasa pirates.

"The Rakshasa pirates are bad, the pirates are coming"

Ah Hai was shocked and didn't dare to delay. He immediately turned around and ran towards the village in the center of the island, shouting loudly and telling all the natives in the village that Rakshasa pirates were attacking.

Suddenly, the entire Tu tribe was in a state of panic.

The natives have long heard of the methods of Rakshasa pirates. Although they also have divine power, they still have no chance of winning against the Rakshasa pirates.

Many panicked young natives in the village all ran to the center of the village, a low house, the home of an old slave wizard.

"The wizard Rakshasa pirates are coming, what should we do?"

Ah Hai was a leader among the young generation. He took the lead and bowed his head to the old wizard and asked anxiously.

The old wizard's dark face was engraved with ancient mysterious words. Around his neck, a chain of necklaces that looked like monster teeth hung, also engraved with unidentifiable symbols.

He is old, comparable to Uncle Mu before him. However, he was wearing the only coarse cloth in the village, and his bare right shoulder was carved with mysterious patterns.

Tunu wizards are good at healing, prophecy and other ancient skills, and they hold the secrets and inheritance passed down from ancient times by the Tunu people. They are the most respected existences in the entire Tunu tribe, and their status is higher than that of the clan leader.

"The calamity, the calamity, the old man has already planned it. A calamity is coming, but I didn't expect it to come so fast."

The old wizard sat cross-legged on the ground, half-closed his eyes, holding the animal tooth necklace in his hand, and sighed in a hoarse voice.

"What"

The expressions of the natives present changed instantly.

Even the old native elders could not imagine this.

"how so?"

The words of the old wizard of the tribe made all the natives despair. The men lowered their heads in grief and despair, only holding their wives and children in their arms, while the women held their children and cried bitterly.

"Hey, there is no need to cry. Although a disaster has come, the tribe may not be destroyed."

The old wizard said in a slow and deep voice.

Ahai's honest face suddenly showed joy. He grabbed the old wizard's hand and said, "Wizard, have you budgeted for anything? Where is the turning point in this disaster?"

"All you have to do is fight the enemy bravely, and everything else will be left to God's will."

After the old wizard finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

With the words of the old wizard, the natives immediately gained confidence.

"Wizard I know what to do"

Ahai half-knelt on the ground, put his big hand on his chest, and said in a tragic tone.

Then, he looked back at all the natives inside and outside the house, and shouted: "Brothers, pick up our weapons and fight those Luosha pirates."

"Fight"

"Fight"

All the natives took out their weapons, including harpoons, hunting knives, and bows and arrows. Their weapons were extremely simple and were all used for hunting. They just picked them up and left.

Hundreds of uneasy native men, women, old and young had gathered at the door of the wizard's hut, looking at the sea in the distance.

The huge sea ship had already arrived not far from the sea.

The large sea ship could not get too close to the island, and hitting the reef would damage the sea ship. Soon, small boats were put down, and dozens of Luosha pirates rowed to the island on the sea ship.