King of the Fairy City

"Senior, I'm going to find a way to find magic weapons such as soul-fixing beads and soul-raising trees, and take you out."

Ye Mo said in a deep voice.

"The good old man is waiting here for you to get the soul-fixing beads."

Xuan Yue nodded.

"What's in the cell next door?"

Ye Mo looked at the other prison cells next to him, a little curious.

Those cells were completely closed and locked by thick stone doors, so you couldn't see what was inside.

"I don't know. I was unconscious when I came here. When I woke up, I was in this cell. The power of my consciousness could not exceed the restrictions of this cell. However, I remember that the disciples of the execution hall once mentioned that ghosts and monsters were imprisoned here. Thousands of years have passed since the monks committed the crime, and even if the aliens were really imprisoned, they would have died long ago. "

Xuan Yue shook her head. It had always been locked in it and was very unfamiliar with other cells in this dungeon.

Ye Mo was curious and pushed the stone door of a cell next to him, but he couldn't push it at all.

The stone gate obviously has a restriction and cannot be opened.

At this moment, he accidentally felt a weak fluctuation of the Five Elements spiritual energy in the stone gate. This fluctuation was very vague, as if he had been sleeping for a long time and had just woken up. The fluctuation was very small.

Ye Mo tried to flow the five elements of spiritual energy in his body into the stone gate and establish a connection with that spiritual energy.

Sure enough, the spiritual energy reacted instantly.

Ye Mo couldn't help but feel lucky that the stone door was also locked with the five elements spiritual energy, otherwise he would have been unable to do anything

He continued to input the spiritual energy in his body, and the spiritual energy in the stone gate finally grew stronger. He could clearly feel that the stone gate was filled with spiritual energy and began to operate according to a specific law.

"Boom"

There was a sudden sound, and the thick stone door opened instantly.

Ye Mo looked inside. In the stone door cell, there was a skeleton sitting cross-legged in a charming golden black robe. It was extremely majestic and gloomy. It was obviously a powerful ghost monk during his lifetime.

It folded its arms, as if protecting something.

Next to the ghost monk, there is a burly gold-clad corpse, half-kneeling like a slave. It should be a ghost puppet or something like that.

"Ghost monk?"

Ye Mo was slightly surprised.

This skeleton should have died long ago, with no breath or any reaction.

Even if they are ghost monks, they still have souls and can practice. However, they have lifespan limitations and cannot live for long. But like the resentful spirit, it has no soul and cannot cultivate, but it can live forever.

Ye Mo felt relieved and stepped in.

Suddenly, the burly corpse twisted its head and looked towards Ye Mo, with dark fire burning in its dark eyes.

"call"

It jumped up suddenly, turned into a sharp shadow, and rushed towards Ye Mo.

Ye Mo suddenly felt a cold and fierce wind coming towards him.

Without any hesitation, he dodged directly and took action with the Golden Spirit Sword in his hand. A powerful sword energy shot out and struck the golden-clothed corpse several feet away.

"Boom"

There was a loud noise, and strong energy exploded in the space, filling the air with a cloud of black smoke.

Ye Mo was just overjoyed when he saw a golden shadow flying out of the smoke and rushing towards him again with lightning speed.

The speed of this black shadow was so fast that it was too late to retreat.

Ye Mo immediately moved the spirit sword to his chest and blocked it. The golden shadow's attack had already arrived, and a claw hit the spirit sword impartially.

"boom"

The spiritual sword was pressed into a half-moon-shaped arc by an extremely powerful force.

Ye Mo was horrified.

This golden corpse is actually so powerful.

Ye Mo felt that his arms were under heavy pressure, and the veins in both arms popped out. Mana was sent from the body crazily into the spirit sword to compete with the powerful force.

He looked up, and at this moment, he clearly saw the face of the golden corpse.

It had a dull face, its pupils were burning with ghostly fire, and was full of evil aura. Its seemingly burly body exuded an evil spirit, and its whole body was filled with strong corpse aura.

"Spirit corpse?"

A thought flashed through Ye Mo's mind.

This is a kind of corpse puppet made by the ghost cultivator. It has no independent consciousness and is completely controlled by the ghost cultivator's orders. If the ghost cultivator gave orders while alive, the puppet will still follow the orders even after death.

This spiritual corpse should be protecting its owner.

Bang

A huge penetrating force came from the spirit sword, and then the huge force directly blasted Ye Mo away.

,

Ye Mo's body fell against the hard and cold wall, and his whole body fell from the wall to the ground.

Ye Mo couldn't help but spurt a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and a cold breath rushed around in his body, making his whole body feel cold, and even his blood felt like it was freezing.

He was horrified and did not dare to be careless. He put one arm on the ground and used the magic power in his body to suppress the cold aura.

The spirit corpse obviously had no intention of letting him go. As soon as he landed, he rushed towards him crazily again.

Ye Mo didn't dare to be careless. The previous confrontation had already cost him. The other party was definitely stronger than him. This spirit corpse should be at the late stage of foundation building, or even stronger.

"No, this spirit corpse is extremely powerful. It can break mountains and rocks with ease, and its body is like copper skin and iron bones. Ordinary spirit swords have no effect on him and absolutely cannot confront him head-on."

Ye Mo felt anxious in his heart, and his body bounced on the ground, flying more than ten feet high. Staring closely at the spirit corpse, he quickly thought about how to deal with his opponent, while the fire spirit energy in his body was also running at high speed, driving the icy cold air out of his body.

The stone room was only about ten feet high, and there was not much room for dodging.

The spirit corpse looked up, and a pale face looked at him expressionlessly, with a cold light in its pupils, and a burst of black air burst out from its body. It instantly rose from the ground, and its sharp nails flashed with a cold light, grabbing Ye Mo.

"Cut"

Ye Mo did not dare to be careless, and the spirit sword in his hand instantly burst out three flames, falling from the sky, and slashed at the spirit corpse

Three hot flames bloomed in the sky, and the spirit corpse in the sky had no room to dodge and was directly hit by Ye Mo's sword.

Pure fire spirit energy is naturally the nemesis of cold spirit energy.

The spirit corpse grabbed Ye Mo's spirit sword with both hands, and black corpse energy burst out, counteracting the fire spirit energy

"Boom"

With a loud bang, the whole body of the spirit corpse was directly knocked down by Ye Mo.

But Ye Mo said that the spirit corpse was strong, and such a blow could not cause much damage to the spirit corpse, at most it was just a minor injury.

Sure enough, the spirit corpse fell to the ground, its head slowly raised, and the black spiritual energy that had been scattered on its body gathered again.

Suddenly, the spirit corpse's momentum soared wildly, and black corpse qi blew up like a tornado. The dust in the whole cave was flying, and a violent breath of death rolled towards Ye Mo.

Ye Mo was surrounded by fire spiritual energy, and he dared not move rashly. His breath was completely locked. As long as he moved, the attack of the spirit corpse would surely come like a storm.

"Boom"

With a loud bang, the whole body of the spirit corpse was like a sharp arrow from a string, shooting directly at Ye Mo.

Ye Mo pushed hard with his feet, and his body retreated instantly. The spirit sword in his hand slashed out sword qi, and the sword qi containing fire magic power was like a wild dragon flying, sweeping towards the spirit corpse.

One after another, the fire sword qi exploded on the spirit corpse, consuming the black corpse qi of the spirit corpse. However, this seemed to have a general effect on the spirit corpse.

"What kind of monster is this spirit corpse? It can resist so much"

Ye Mo became more and more frightened.

The power of this spirit corpse is too strong to be confronted head-on.

Ye Mo has retreated to the door of the stone chamber.

And the spirit corpse has reached in front of him, and a claw is coming towards his face with great force.

"Roar"

A low roar came from the mouth of the spirit corpse, and the condensed black spiritual energy was like a black dragon, surging ferociously.

A fierce look flashed in Ye Mo's eyes, and he was determined to try his best to test the real gap between him and the spirit corpse. His magic power burst out, and the whole person did not retreat but advanced, and the spirit sword in his hand stabbed out, stabbing straight at the enlarged fist.

"Bang" sounded loudly.

Ye Mo was blown away like a kite with a broken string, his bones were trembling, and the sleeves on his arms were all torn apart.

Ye Mo fell to the ground with a bang, his breath was chaotic, his magic power was surging, and the pain on his arms was uncontrollable.

The spirit corpse was also repelled several feet away, and seemed to be slightly frustrated, the corpse qi was rolling, and his face was still dull. However, that was all, it still did not receive a serious injury.

Ye Mo ignored the blood at the corner of his mouth, his chest heaving violently.

"Damn this puppet is not tired or in pain, even if it is cut, it does not react. Its strength is in the late stage of foundation building, and I am only in the middle stage of foundation building. It seems that I can't match it with ordinary attack methods."

Ye Mo thought to himself.

In the previous attack, the death energy of the spirit corpse rushed into his body. At this time, the breath in his body was very unstable. He could only mobilize the spirit energy very carefully to stabilize the breath in his body.

Ye Mo stood up tremblingly, and his eyes accidentally fell on the black-robed ghost monk sitting cross-legged in a corner of the stone room.

The ghost monk had been dead for many years, and this spirit corpse puppet was just guarding it. The spirit corpse puppet has no lifespan, it is just a prop, which is why it has been preserved until now.

Suddenly, Ye Mo's eyes lit up.

He saw that the ghost monk was holding a nine-leaf spirit flower in his arms, as if protecting it to grow.

Suddenly, Ye Mo's eyes burst into a frenzy, as if he had seen a rare treasure, and he couldn't suppress it.

"How could the Nine-Leaf Fruitless Flower appear here?"

Ye Mo was ecstatic and unbelievable.

The Nine-Leaf Fruitless Flower was born from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It has nine petals, and each leaf has a huge effect. Whether it is used to make elixirs or directly taken, it is definitely a rare treasure in the world.

Look at the spiritual flower that has bloomed, and the nine petals are pink and slightly purple, which is a sign of its maturity.

Ye Mo has forgotten the severe pain in his body.

"The Nine-Leaf Fruitless Flower, according to rumors, is not only a holy medicine for healing, but also one of the main ingredients of the Golden Elixir Stage elixir."

Ye Mo's mouth was still bloody, revealing surprise.

For him, this time he went deep into the ancient Purple Sword Immortal Palace to search for treasures. Not to mention other treasures, even if he only got this Nine-Leaf Fruitless Flower, he didn't come in vain.