King of the Fairy City

According to Cheng Jingshan, even if you enter the neutral island area, it is not that easy to meet a real ghost cultivator.

Ye Mo asked about the Soul-fixing Pearl.

"Sir, treasures like the Soul-fixing Pearl are rarely seen even at large-scale trade fairs on neutral islands. This is a ghost weapon. As long as it appears, it will soon be targeted by ghost cultivators.

The magic weapons used by ghost cultivators are rare, not to mention that the soul-fixing pearl is a high-level magic weapon, and even the golden elixir ghost cultivators are very interested in it. If this thing really appears, I advise you not to have too much hope. Even if you are an array master, those golden elixir ghost cultivators will never give in."

Cheng Jingshan's words once again hit Ye Mo's confidence. Just when Ye Mo almost had the idea of ​​giving up, Cheng Jingshan spoke again.

"Although the soul-fixing beads are rare, the soul-nurturing wood is not necessarily so. For ghost cultivators, the soul-nurturing wood is just one of the raw materials for refining. Although this kind of material is rare, for us ordinary monks, it is probably not something that can be touched at all. doorway.

But for ghost cultivators, it is not difficult, and even ghost cultivators respect mages. You can use this to make friends with several ghost cultivators, and you may be able to help you find the soul-nurturing tree. "

The next morning, many monks boarded the deck as usual, and finally found that the evil cultivator who was trapped on the deck was missing. The three-talent trapped immortal formation that Guo Qifeng and others had tried so hard to arrange was not only broken, but also the formation was destroyed. The Dharma plate was also lost.

The news quickly reached the ears of Guo Qifeng and others. The three of them hurried onto the deck. After discovering the fact that the magic circle had been broken, they cursed angrily on the spot.

These three people are all monks from Duan's Immortal Town. Guo Qifeng is the commander of the Immortal Guard, and the remaining two are deputy commanders. This time they ventured out to sea to a neutral island because they were ordered by City Lord Duan to run an errand.

It was precisely because of this errand that City Lord Duan handed over the "Three Talents Confined Immortal Formation" array disk that he regarded as a treasure to Guo Qifeng.

Now the failure to steal the chicken has resulted in the loss of a handful of rice, and even the formation disk has been lost.

Guo Qifeng was very upset. He could not figure out how a monk at the third level of foundation building could break the Three Talents Trap Immortal Formation.

I remember that when they fought against Yang's Immortal Town, they used the same formation to trap two late-stage foundation-building monks for two full months. They were not released until the war was over and the two sides exchanged prisoners.

"Commander Guo, what should we do? Without the formation disk, our errands will be difficult to do," the monk named Shang next to Guo Qifeng said with a pale face.

"I thought there was only one evil cultivator on this ship, but now it seems that the one named Cheng must have accomplices. It's all my fault that I was too hasty and didn't leave a guard formation."

The monk surnamed Huang said with a look of remorse.

Guo Qifeng's face was gloomy and he did not answer the words of the two deputy commanders. Instead, he let go of his consciousness and looked around.

There were many monks on the deck, all of them covered their faces with black scarves, making it difficult to see their faces. However, he was very familiar with Cheng Jingshan's aura and had a unique way of tracking it. Even if their faces were covered with black scarves, he should be able to recognize them.

"The person named Cheng is not on the deck now. He may have gone to hide somewhere. No matter what, we must find this person and get the formation disk back."

Guo Qifeng snorted coldly and took the lead in rushing towards the cabin.

After checking the lower class cabin and finding no trace of Chengjingshan, Guo Qifeng and others had to bite the bullet and go to the first class cabin.

In the first-class cabin of the black market passenger ship, each room is engraved with formation patterns used to obscure spiritual consciousness.

It was impossible for Guo Qifeng and others to use their spiritual sense to investigate, so they had to knock on the doors one by one and ask.

Needless to say, the status and status of a monk who could spend a hundred spiritual stones to buy a first-class cabin on a black market passenger ship, no matter how courageous Guo Qifeng was, he would not dare to offend them one by one.

He could only knock on the doors of each room respectfully in the name of visiting.

Some first-class monks just stayed in the room and had nothing to do. If someone knocked on the door, they would open the door and take a look. Most of the monks would not pay attention at all. If the door was knocked too hastily, they would even open the door and point at Guo Qifeng. The nose cursed loudly.

Guo Qifeng's actions quickly alerted the black guards guarding the passenger ship.

For a black market passenger ship, it is very important to keep the privacy of passengers confidential, especially important first-class guests, who are never allowed to be disturbed casually on a black market passenger ship.

After being taught a lesson by the guards in black and fined a large sum of spiritual stones, Guo Qifeng had to give up the idea of ​​checking the first-class cabins one by one.

The monk surnamed Shang sighed and said with some frustration: "It seems that we can only wait a month after the passenger ship docks, and then we can think of other solutions."

Guo Qifeng and the monk named Huang both looked a little sad. Once the passenger ship blocked the port, the monks in the passenger ship could leave with their swords. Nearly a hundred foundation-building monks on the entire black market passenger ship left together. It would be difficult for them to investigate them one by one. And know.

The three of them hesitated for a moment, then chose to give up for the time being and returned to their rooms.

A month passed while Guo Qifeng and others waited anxiously.

On this day, the weather was clear and the sea was calm. The black market passenger ship announced the end of its journey after emitting a long flute sound.

The three of them, Guo Qifeng, could not wait to wait at the exit of the passenger ship, staring solemnly at the monks getting off the ship.

As soon as many monks stepped onto the deck, they turned into a flowing sword and left.

Guo Qifeng just took a look at these monks, and after distinguishing the color and aura of the flying swords, he stopped paying attention.

Based on his understanding of Chengjingshan, he naturally knew what kind of flying sword the opponent was using.

Every time a fiery red stream of light rises from the ground and flies away from the passenger ship, Guo Qifeng takes the risk of offending this person and covers it with his consciousness. It is not until he confirms that this person is not the ordinary Cheng Jingshan that he wants that he takes it back with relief. Divine consciousness.

There were not many monks wielding fire flying swords, and Guo Qifeng and the other three could barely handle it. It wasn't until after a stick of incense that a fiery red stream of light followed by a purple stream of light flew away from the passenger ship. Only then did Guo Qifeng's expression change and he Feijian led the two people around him to follow closely.

These two streams of light were Ye Mo and Cheng Jingshan who left one after another after the passenger ship docked.

When the three streams of light followed closely, Ye Mo had already noticed it. He glanced at Cheng Jingshan with some confusion and stopped in mid-air.

Cheng Jingshan also stopped with a strange expression.

"How on earth did these three guys find me? I've obviously covered up my aura," Cheng Jingshan said through gritted teeth.

"I'm afraid they have some special tracking skills. Since they can't be avoided, let's just send them away to prevent them from following them and causing trouble."

Ye Mo glanced at Cheng Jingshan nonchalantly.

Guo Qifeng and the other three people quickly rushed over and surrounded Ye Mo and Cheng Jingshan.

"Good boy, I didn't expect that you would actually escape. I didn't expect that besides you, there would be an evil cultivator on the passenger ship in Blood Sea Area 1."

Guo Qifeng glared at Ye Mo beside Cheng Jingshan and said through gritted teeth.

"There are so many foundation-building monks on the passenger ship, how did you find him?" Ye Mo did not take the three of them seriously, but asked curiously.

"Who are you, sir, and why do you want to ruin our good deeds?" Guo Qifeng couldn't see through Ye Mo's cultivation, so he suppressed the anger in his heart and did not take action.

"Him?"

Ye Mo deliberately maintained the image of a arrogant formation master, and his words were full of momentum. It seemed that he did not take Guo Qifeng and others seriously.

"I met you on the boat. I thought your magic circle was interesting, so you just broke it?"

"Shun...is it broken?"

Guo Qifeng and others were dumbfounded for a while. Although the Three Talents Trapping Immortal Formation was only a low-level magic formation, it was also a low-level formation that required multiple monks to set up at the same time. In terms of the effect of trapping the enemy, even some simple mid-level magic formations The formation is nothing more than that.

"Who are you? We have no grievances against you. Why do you want to destroy our magic circle and take away the magic disk that maintains it?"

As the commander of the immortal guards of an immortal town, Guo Qifeng had never been so despised before. He casually used a golden flying sword with a murderous look in his eyes, as if he might take action at any time if he disagreed.

"Brother Guo"

The monk surnamed Shang was the most stable among the three. He quickly stepped forward to stop Guo Qifeng and whispered, "This person's strength is probably unfathomable. It's better that we don't have a head-on confrontation. This is a neutral island, not It is not prohibited to kill people in Duanshi Fairy Town.”

What the monk surnamed Shang said was not unreasonable. Guo Qifeng considered that he might not be Ye Mo's opponent, so he suppressed his anger, gritted his teeth, took back the flying sword, and said with a cupped hand:

"Since you can break our magic circle, you must also know the value of this magic circle very well. We can no longer pursue the Chengjingshan matter, but the magic circle is extremely important to us. Can you please return it to us?"

Ye Mo was stunned when he heard this. He didn't pay attention to the movement of the formation disk after breaking through the Three Talents Trap Immortal Formation.

Ye Mo glanced at Cheng Jingshan subconsciously, guessing that he had taken the formation disk away. After all, on the deck at that time, apart from him, the only one left who was trapped by the formation was Cheng Jingshan.

Cheng Jingshan remained silent, neither refuting nor acknowledging, just pretending not to hear.

Seeing that Cheng Jingshan had no intention of handing over the formation disk, Ye Mo was happy to sell him a favor, so he waved his hands in annoyance and said: "With a formation of that level, do you think I need to take away your formation?" Dharma plate?”

As soon as Ye Mo said this, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The three of them, Guo Qifeng, who had been suppressing their anger, finally couldn't bear it and burst out with all their strength. Guo Qifeng even drove a gold flying sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Ye Mo.

Seeing that the three of them were serious about it, Cheng Jingshan secretly regretted it. Although he coveted the value of the formation disk and wanted to keep it for himself, if Ye Mo, the formation master, was injured as a result, the gain would outweigh the loss.

Although Ye Mo had easily broken through the magic circle that trapped him, he had never exposed his cultivation in front of him. In Cheng Jingshan's view, Ye Mo's cultivation should be on par with these three people.

However, these three people have the same spirit and have always joined forces to fight against the enemy. They work together very well. Even when facing monks who are a level above themselves, they do not fall behind at all.

"Isn't it just a formation disk? Just take it." Cheng Jingshan was so anxious that he took out a triangular formation disk and threw it at his waist with his right hand.

Guo Qifeng's breath was suffocated, and he grabbed the formation disk in a flash. Unexpectedly, a figure as fast as lightning snatched the formation disk before him.

Ye Mo played with the triangular formation plate in his hand, looked at the three people with blushing faces, and said disdainfully: "It's just this piece of shit, and you still treat it as a treasure?"