King of the Fairy City

Looking around, and then looking up at the sky, he saw a blue, clear and cloudless sky.

"A space? The Blood King is so generous, but I don't know how big this space is."

Ye Mo whispered to himself, his tone full of admiration.

There are not many spaces like this in the world. The most famous ones are naturally the independent spaces such as the Eastern Demon Ancient Realm, the Underworld, and the Small Demon Realm. The space here is definitely not as big as the space in the Demon Realm, but it is definitely not too small.

From the moment he got the information from the jade slip of Kunpeng Divine Sect, Ye Mo was a little confused. He thought it was a huge unknown island, but he never expected that it was an independent space.

Involuntarily, Ye Mo matched the map in his memory with the surroundings, but soon Ye Mo shook his head.

The map of Kunpeng Divine Sect is similar to this place, but it is obviously different. The river on the right hand side is not of the same scale. The river on the map is at least four times larger than the river next to it at this moment. There is no peach blossom forest on the map.

"It seems that I have come to a strange place. This is a bit troublesome. My cultivation is only the fifth level of Yuanying. Any cultivator from various forces has more than the seventh level of Yuanying. There are also indigenous monsters in this space..."

The more Ye Mo thought about it, the more he frowned.

When he was traveling with the people of Shiba Sect, he was not worried about anything. When he was alone, his cultivation was too low, which was not good news.

What made Ye Mo more worried was the indigenous monsters in this space.

The Blood King was a person from the True Ancient Times. When he hid here, it was still the True Ancient Times. At that time, all tribes and forces were extremely powerful. Even the monsters were much stronger than they are now. Naturally, various monsters emerged in an endless stream.

In the jade slip given by Kunpeng Divine Sect, there is a lot of information about part of this space, and there is also an incomplete map. The reason why it is incomplete is that there is only one route on the map.

This route is obviously just one route in this space, and there are more routes that are not on the map.

However, there are at least three indigenous demon tribes on this route alone, one of which is the famous Jinwu tribe.

Ye Mo naturally knows something about Jinwu, and he has also seen how powerful Jinwu is.

In the first life, Ye Mo met the three-legged Jinwu tribe's God of Transformation Venerable because of A Li, and this Jinwu tribe strongman was also a captain of the Dusk Temple Guard Team, the most talented genius of the Jinwu tribe.

However, even the Jinwu tribe of the demon tribe is only a part of the entire Jinwu tribe, a branch, and the real Jinwu tribe has long left the Jiuzhou world with Kunpeng Divine Sect.

The Jinwu clan in this space is obviously also a branch, but it is also surprising. You know, even the Jinwu clan in the demon world has disappeared in ancient times and has long disappeared, while the Jinwu clan in this space is still thriving.

In addition, there are other legendary demon clans that have long been extinct and disappeared. They are all demon clans raised by the Blood King. Because they are trapped in this space, they have been living here.

It is hard to imagine what it would be like if the demon clan that has been extinct for 100,000 years reappeared in the world.

Retracting his thoughts, Ye Mo turned his eyes around and then walked towards the peach blossom forest.

Among the vast mountains, there stands a picturesque peach blossom forest. This is strange for everyone, and Ye Mo is no exception. He immediately gave up the idea of ​​going up the river and explored the peach blossom forest first. Maybe he could find some extinct spiritual medicines, and maybe he could refine some elixirs from the Tiandao League era to help improve his own cultivation.

Raising his vigilance to the extreme, Ye Mo stepped into the peach blossom forest.

From the outside, you can see that the peach trees here are much taller than ordinary peach trees. Now that he walked in, he found that these peach trees are no smaller than the towering ancient trees outside. They are densely covered with flowers and leaves, and the tops are all white and red. The air is filled with the rich fragrance of peach blossoms.

Although the peach blossom forest is beautiful, it’s a pity that Ye Mo is not interested, because he soon discovered the weirdness: this place is too quiet, as if it is a tempting evil place.

With his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, Ye Mo was hesitating whether to retreat. At this moment, Ye Mo narrowed his eyes and suddenly looked up at the distant sky. Through the gaps between the flowers and leaves, several faint smokes floated up and swayed, and then slowly dispersed.

In his first life, Ye Mo was born in the countryside. He felt strange and familiar with this scene. He blurted out: "Cooking smoke? There are still human beings in this space?"

If you are a cultivator, you don't need to make a fire to cook. If you are a mortal, it is hard to imagine how to survive here. No matter what, it is a bit weird.

With doubts, Ye Mo disappeared silently in the forest, hiding among the flowers and leaves of the trees, sneaking quickly, and the "Zuowang Sutra" automatically operated, concentrating Ye Mo's breath to the extreme.

After a while, Ye Mo came to the crown of a tall peach tree, hiding in it and not moving.

Through the gaps between the petals, Ye Mo saw dozens of simple houses, quietly sitting beside the country roads with crisscrossing paths. Some houses have a vegetable field behind them, and in front of the house is a fenced open space, chickens and dogs are jumping, and the ground is full of feces...

In a trance, Ye Mo thought he had come to a small village in the countryside of the secular country.

Suddenly, Ye Mo's eyes narrowed, and he saw a tall and burly figure standing on a paddy field, with his feet dangling in the air. On the path next to the paddy field, a group of people were wearing coarse linen clothes. There was no trace of mana fluctuations on his body, and there was not even a breath of true energy. The mortals lowered their heads and leaned closely together, their whole bodies shaking like chaff.

"Mortals, they are actually mortals. Mortals actually exist in the space left by the Blood King?"

The burly man whispered, very confused.

Immediately, the man's eyes narrowed, and he swung the two-foot-long scimitar in his hand. The sword flashed quickly, beheading an octogenarian man on the spot, like cutting tofu, and blood splattered all over the ground.

"father!"

"Old man!"

A young man and an old woman stared wide-eyed, fell down on the old man's body, and cried loudly. Others were shocked and sad, and several young women covered their mouths and sobbed softly.

"He is actually a mortal."

The man slowly sheathed the knife, glanced at the four young women, and flashed a lustful look. Guang grinned: "In a small place with only a dozen households, there are many exquisite women. The Buddha has been holding back for so long, and he can finally quench his thirst."

After saying that, the man walked towards the crowd step by step. He took off the coat on his body and threw it aside with shaking hands. Under the coat was a yellow and red cassock, studded with pearls and jade, branded with runes, and the hair on his head was also The man took it off, revealing a shiny bald head.

"The Demon Buddha Sect."

Ye Mo, who was hiding in the forest, was surprised. He didn't expect that this man was dressed up by a monk from the Demon Buddha Sect. Looking back carefully, he found that the scimitar was similar to the sword of the Demon Buddha Sect.

At this time, the monk from the Demon Buddha Sect had already walked up to the crowd. Regardless of the group of people scolding him about his duties, he smiled coldly and shook his body slightly, sending dozens of people flying out. Their bones were broken and their tendons were broken, and more people passed out directly. , only four young women were left in place.

"Amitabha, the Buddha will consecrate you well today."

The monks of the Demon Buddha Sect look obscene in their eyes. The light was blazing to the extreme, with a ferocious expression. The burly body rushed over and threw the four weak young women to the ground. Then there was a sound of cloth tearing, and rags flew in all directions.

Ye Mo shook his head when he saw this and didn't want to take action. But then I thought about it, after all, I am a native here, so maybe it would be good to bring me some useful information. I don't have a map here, and the indigenous monsters are so ferocious that it is not a good idea to wander around.

Immediately, Ye Mo decided to save these mortals.

However, just as Ye Mo was about to fly out, his body stiffened suddenly and stopped motionless on the tree. His eyes swept over the body of the octogenarian, and there was a hint of vigilance in Ye Mo's eyes.

Just a moment ago, when he was about to take action, his eyes were dazzled by a ray of light from the octogenarian. This made Ye Mo notice the corpse. He concentrated his eyes and found that there was gold and iron at the broken neck. The light even revealed a piece of metal of unknown material, which made Ye Mo extremely confused, and the idea of ​​​​taking action suddenly disappeared.

"It's really weird for a mortal to have gold and iron in his body."

Ye Mo was startled and doubtful, his eyes fell on the wolf-like and tiger-like Demon Buddha Sect monks, and turned into pity. Obviously, these mortals are definitely not real mortals. We don't know what they are, but at least, this nasty and impetuous monster The Buddhist monks were out of luck.

Sure enough, not long after, the young woman who was being thrown to the ground and madly ravaged by the monks of the Demon Buddha Sect said indifferently: "Have you had enough?"

The monk from the Demon Buddha Sect suddenly raised his head, and was about to scold the young woman, but suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of crisis. Before he could react, his whole body flew forward, and there was a crisp sound of cracking and breaking. The sound sounded at the same time...

Ye Mo, who was hiding in the forest, raised his eyebrows, tightened his legs involuntarily, and said with a hint of schadenfreude: "It really hurts."

For the monks of the Demon Buddha Sect, this was not only a matter of pain, but also the chance of reproducing offspring was cut off. The severe pain and anger mixed together, making his face extremely distorted, first turning red, and then turning into Dark red.

He turned his head and looked over with anger, only to see that the octogenarian man who had just been beheaded by him was now standing in front of him alive, or should not be said alive, because the old man didn't care about life or death at all, and was holding the head in his hand to place it on the broken neck. .

In an instant, the demon Buddha monk's eyes widened and his eyes were about to burst. He turned around and found that at some point, the villagers who had been knocked unconscious by his magic power had already stood up leisurely, their eyes as cold as iron. No emotion.

"You, what on earth are you?"

The monks of the Demon Buddha Sect collapsed. They were obviously a group of mortals, but they were even more evil than the ghosts.

Thinking of the evil being beheaded but not dead, the terror coming silently behind him, and the incomparable pain in his lower body, the monks of the Demon Buddha Sect were frightened, angry and frightened, but they did not dare to act rashly.

He is not afraid of monsters, nor is he afraid of ghosts, but it is the existence of this unknown thing that makes him afraid.

At this time, the four young women also got up. They had no intention of putting on clothes. They came naked to the monks of the Demon Buddha Sect. Their voices were clear and sweet, but cold and scary, without any emotion: "Ask you. The Buddha goes.”

"Pretend to be gods and ghosts! Lord Buddha will destroy you people who are neither humans nor ghosts."

The demon Buddha sect monk looked ferocious, unwilling to die like this. He held back the severe pain and frantically slashed at the surrounding villagers with his sword.

At the same time, he punched out violently with astonishing force. The target was one of the four young women in front of him. He was very sure that this punch was coming from the early stage of Yuanying. Even if he was hit hard, he would be seriously injured. .

"Bang!"

Blood splattered, and vaguely, something else flew out. The demon Buddha sect monk glanced at it and saw half a face!

"You..."

The demon Buddha sect monk was extremely frightened and staggered back. Only then did he feel the severe pain on his fist. This punch actually broke his hand bone!

He looked up and saw the young woman who was hit by his punch. Half of her face had disappeared. She was covered in blood and looked extremely weird. Under the half face, it was not bones, but... gold and iron, shining with a cold light.

"Blood Puppet!"

Ye Mo, who was hiding in the forest, gently uttered two words.