King of the Fairy City

Ye Mo was horrified.

Just when he thought that Xin'er's death was directly caused by his mistake, there was no scene in front of him of Xin'er being penetrated by three iron swords through the chest.

The target of those three iron swords was not Xin'er, but the jade pendant on Xin'er's chest.

The hemp rope wrapped around the jade pendant has long since collapsed. The jade pendant is suspended above Xin'er's head. After a green light rises, a cyan figure appears. It can be vaguely seen that it is a woman. She is holding floating dust in her hand and is graceful with gauze. Man.

The woman frowned slightly, swept away the dust in her hand, and knocked away the three iron swords that were shot at her. After looking around, she finally focused on Xin'er.

When she saw Xin'er, the woman's expression froze slightly, and her cold face gradually became softer.

"mother?"

Xin'er also looked at the woman in green with a blank expression, stunned.

Only then did Ye Mo realize that the woman who suddenly appeared from the jade pendant was eighty-nine times similar to Xin'er.

"I'm not your mother"

The woman in green smiled and shook her head, stretched out her jade fingers and stroked Xin'er's head, "But you are indeed my descendant."

"Wuluo, it is indeed you. I didn't expect that ten thousand years have passed and you still exist in this world."

The three iron swords fell to the ground and turned into three young men with fluttering clothes and long swords in their hands.

The leader, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, was shrouded in a ball of white light, and his figure looked a little blurry. He was holding a blue long sword and looked at the woman in green who emerged from the jade pendant with a look of fear on his face.

"So it's Haotian Sword Immortal? Those two next to you are your two junior brothers. I didn't expect that you would actually leave your last ray of consciousness in these three iron swords. It's strange that the palace arranged three levels of restrictions back then. , how come the weakest golden light diffuse shadow array is left, and let this stupid boy break it?"

The woman in green glanced at Ye Mo and then glanced at the wall in the hall.

"How come the four holy beasts that I captured and guarded here have disappeared?" The woman in green, who was called Empress Wuluo, said with doubt on her face.

Triple ban? Four holy beasts?

Ye Mo was completely shocked by the scene in front of him.

Is the woman in green in front of me the Wu Luo that the bronze-armored puppet said?

The cave he is in now is the cave where this female fairy once lived?

Who are the three people called Sword Immortals by Wu Luo, and why do they appear in those three seemingly ordinary iron swords?

Countless questions flashed through Ye Mo's mind. All monks have a lifespan limit. The three sword immortals turned into resentful souls and retained the few remaining spiritual consciousness. They have been trapped in the iron sword. It is understandable why the female fairy who was supposed to have ascended appears in the jade pendant again. Could it be that she is also a resentful spirit.

"You are not Wu Luo, otherwise you would not know what happened in this cave. You are just a wisp of Wu Luo's spiritual thoughts, and you were separated by Wu Luo empress a long time ago and attached to this virtual sky. It’s just the regrets of falling”

"A wisp of spiritual thought from Empress Wuluo?"

The woman in green chuckled lightly, shook the dust in her hands, and said with her hands behind her hands, "So what if it's just a trace of residual thoughts. With just three of you losers, can you still try to seize the Xutian Pendant?"

Hearing this, Haotian Sword Immortal used the sword formula in his hand and said with a smile, "If Wu Luo came in person, we would have no chance of winning at all, but you are just a wisp of Wu Luo's spiritual thoughts, and you are so arrogant."

"arrogant?"

The woman in green giggled and said, "I'm afraid you are the ones who are arrogant. Although I am just a wisp of spiritual thoughts, you are just a ray of resentment. Lin Haotian, do you think you are still a swordsman in the realm of god transformation?" Isn’t it immortal?”

The Sword Immortal Haotian was stunned when he heard this, with a look of resentment on his face, and said through gritted teeth, "If it weren't for you two and my wife, how could I, Lin Haotian, be where I am today? Since you are a ray of Wu Luo's divine will, then Just die on her behalf.”

As soon as Haotian Sword Immortal finished speaking, his figure suddenly appeared in a flash, and the long green sword in his hand shot out like a rainbow. One person and one sword seemed to suddenly merge into one.

The air in the entire hall seemed to have suddenly become stagnant, and there was a chilling atmosphere everywhere. Even Ye Mo, who was dozens of feet away, seemed to be imprisoned by a mighty sword intent, unable to resist at all. Heart.

The power of the Sword Immortal, even if there is only a trace of the soul left, can still exert such terrifying power, which makes Ye Mo on the side feel awe-inspiring.

"Your current cultivation level is only at the Golden Core realm. What qualifications do you have to fight with me?" The woman in green shook her head and sighed softly, seemingly not taking the sword immortal in front of her seriously.

Hao's wrist shook slightly, and the dust in his hand flickered, and clusters of cyan filaments swarmed out from the dust and rolled towards the Haotian Sword Immortal who was flying towards him.

The Haotian Sword Immortal frowned, and with a shake of the long sword in his hand, he lit out a large ball of white sword flowers, and swept them towards Qingsi in a really beautiful way.

There were dots of green light, and countless green hairs shot out from the floating dust were all shattered by the sword flowers sprinkled by Haotian Sword Master.

"It's just a glimmer of light, nothing more"

The Haotian Sword Immortal sneered, and turned around in the air, heading towards the eyebrows of the woman in green.

"Ten thousand years ago, you were defeated by me using the same method. Why haven't you lost any memory after ten thousand years? Oh, I forgot that you only have a trace of your soul left to use this trick. My sword skills are already barely adequate, how can I still remember those things back then?"

The woman in green covered her mouth and smiled softly, and the dust in her hands shook again.

"not good"

The Haotian Sword Immortal seemed to have remembered something. He took out his long sword and pointed it directly at the face of the woman in green. He used the sword technique in his hand, and his body suddenly turned around and flew towards the rear.

"I just remembered it now, it's too late"

The green-clothed woman chuckled and tapped her slender jade fingers, and the shattered black hair suddenly reassembled itself, wrapping around the long sword that was flying towards her, and at the same time, it rolled towards the Haotian Sword Master who was flying back.

"Why don't you come and help me?"

Hao Tian Sword Immortal, in a hurry, shouted angrily at the two junior brothers behind him.

The two of them looked at each other, shook the sword in their hands, and hurriedly slashed towards the sky full of green hair.

"Okay, let's deal with you all together, so as not to fall into the hands of ghost cultivators and be used by others to harm living beings."

The woman in green clothes glanced at Bai Lingfeng's hidden position, and connected the spells in her hands. Rolls of green silk covered the sky and covered the ground like rain, sweeping out and restraining the three people at the same time.

"Wuluo, spare your life...Wuluo, spare your life"

The remaining thoughts of the three Sword Immortals, including the Haotian Sword Immortal, were tightly wrapped in black hair. The light and shadow on their bodies flickered, and they were about to completely dissipate.

"You have said before that I am not a Wuluo empress. You are begging for mercy from Wuluo, but it has nothing to do with me."

The woman in green sneered, and the dust in her hand shook again, and the green hair wrapped around the three sword immortals suddenly tightened as if it was spiritual.

"Wuluo, if you kill us, you will disappear from the world completely because you have spent too much mana.

Haotian Sword Master roared.

"Whether this palace disappears or not is none of your business. I'll destroy you first before we talk about it."

The woman in green raised her brows slightly, and without hesitation, she fired a powerful spell, completely extinguishing the three remaining thoughts.

In the mid-air, dots of white light fell, and the woman in Tsing Yi retracted her hair, and the light and shadow all over her body gradually became mottled and flickering.

In order to eliminate these three sword immortals, Empress Wu Luo's spiritual thoughts also exhausted all her power, and it seemed that she could no longer support her.

"Your name is Ye Mo, right?"

Wu Luo suddenly turned around, looked at Ye Mo who was already dumbfounded, and said with a smile.

"yes"

Ye Mo nodded respectfully towards Wu Luo. After all, if it weren't for her appearance, he would have almost caused a big disaster. The greatest effect of the golden light diffuse array is to restrain the remnant souls. If he hadn't broken the golden light diffuse array , it is impossible for the remnant soul of the Three Filters hidden in the iron sword to appear.

Although it is just a resentful soul formed by three residual souls, after all, he is a swordsman in the realm of god transformation. Even if he turns into a resentful soul, he still has the cultivation of the golden elixir realm and unparalleled sword skills. With Ye Mo's With his strength, it is impossible to win, let alone save Xin'er.

Empress Wuluo's beautiful eyes flashed with strange light. She looked at the ancient painting scroll in Ye Mo's hand that he had not yet had time to put away, and murmured, "Don't throw out the scroll in your hand at will unless necessary, otherwise it will be destroyed." It will lead to death."

"Senior, do you recognize this scroll?"

Ye Mo was shocked when he heard this, and couldn't help but asked with great joy, "I wonder if the senior has told me the true name and origin of this scroll?"

Empress Wuluo frowned, stared at the golden scroll for a long time, then shook her head and said.

"I don't know this scroll either, but I can see that the scroll in your hand is of great importance. If some monks with ulterior motives come across it, they will definitely snatch it away from you by any means necessary. For your own life, I will also For Xin'er's sake, never take out the scroll easily again."

Ye Mo was stunned. His ancient painting scroll was indeed extremely mysterious. If he hadn't saved Xin'er this time, he wouldn't have taken it out easily.

"When I built this ancient immortal cave, I left behind many restrictions and mechanisms, the specific methods to crack them, and the rare treasures hidden in the cave. I will tell you one by one, and what you have obtained After these rare treasures, I hope that I can express my gratitude for my kindness and take good care of my descendants in the future."

Wu Luo said this, turned around and smiled at Xin'er, stretched out his shining right hand and gently touched Xin'er's little face, and then suddenly he flashed towards Ye Mo and possessed him. Ye Mo whispered in his ear.

"Don't let others hear about the location of the exotic treasure..."

Wu Luo's voice became softer and softer, and in the end it was no longer audible.

Xin'er opened her eyes wide and looked at the mysterious woman in front of her who was quite similar to her dead mother. She was so confused that she didn't know what to do.

Ye Mo nodded repeatedly under the whisper of Empress Wuluo.