Chapter 89: Ghost Mist Harbor

On the Yin Ghost Ancient Road, out of the mountain area, and then across the wilderness, to the end of the plain, there is a port, facing an endless black sea.

That black ocean is the ghost fog sea where the North Sea of the mainland and the "Yin Ghost Peerless Domain" meet, and this port is the ghost fog port.

In the distance, Qin Mo rode an iron-hoofed horse and galloped over.

Came to the secluded post station outside the port, handed over the trap beast, received the remaining 9,000 inferior true yuan stones from the deposit, came out of the post station, and walked towards this port.

Looking at the port in front of him, comparing the map of the Yin Ghost Ancient Road in his hand, Qin Mo secretly smiled bitterly and shook his head, before leaving, he didn't expect that this Yin Ghost Ancient Road would be so long.

According to the map, the location of this ghost fog port is located in the central area of the Yin Ghost Ancient Road, and it is also a necessary place to cross the ghost fog sea.

The establishment of this ghost fog port was built by the three major chambers of commerce, united with several powerful forces in the mainland.

Walking on the path leading to the port, Qin Mo suddenly heard a slight sound coming from the depths of the woods on his side. The sound was faint, and it would have been difficult to catch if it weren't for the extraordinary power of his ears.

After a little hesitation, Qin Mo walked towards the woods, and at the same time, he unfolded "Hearing is like seeing", alerting to the surrounding situation.

In a moment, he pushed aside a bush, and suddenly his eyes suddenly opened up, and a huge clearing appeared in his field of vision, in front, at the other end of the clearing, about a kilometer away, three men in strong suits were holding double knives, and they were surrounding a young man in fancy clothes.

"I'll give you a message, I really don't have anything of value on me, it's all on my retinue. The young man in fancy clothes shouted.

"Don't be verbose, the people who came to the Ghost Mist Port, who don't have any family background. Boy, look at your outfit, it's worth thousands of lower-level True Yuan Stones, and you still want to fool the three of us brothers?" said one of the powerful men.

These three big men in strong suits all have horizontal faces, and their appearances are somewhat similar, and they look like three brothers. On the back of the clothes of the three people, there is a double knife pattern embroidered, and the aura is quite sharp, and the cultivation is all in the second stage of the martial arts.

As for the young man in fancy clothes, his eyebrows were clear and beautiful, and his eyes were rolling when he spoke, full of spirituality. The aura he revealed was the appearance of a martial artist.

Seeing this scene, Qin Mo couldn't help frowning, and before he could make a move, he saw the young man in Chinese clothes look over, and immediately, the young man in Chinese clothes his eyes lit up, which made Qin Mo feel a little bad.

"You see, that's my retinue, and all the things that are of value to me are on him. The young man in Chinese clothes shouted.

Suddenly, the eyes of the three men in strong suits swept over, and when they saw Qin Mo's figure, the eyes of the three of them lit up together.

"Hehe, today I was lucky, and I met another lamb delivered to my door. That saber is good, it looks like a spirit-level item, but it's worth a lot of money!"

"The boy who cultivated as a martial artist also dared to be alone in the ghost fog port, and sure enough, it was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers. ”

Two of the big men smirked, their bodies moved, and they rushed over quickly, of course they wouldn't believe the words of the young man in Chinese costumes, thinking that Qin Mo was the entourage of the young man in Chinese clothes.

However, a young man who was a samurai was sent to the door, and the three big men would never let go of the fat in their mouths.

At this time, the young man in fancy clothes saw the opportunity, and took advantage of the fact that only one big man was staring at him, and his body twisted like a loach, and he ran into the woods, and shouted at the same time: "Friend, thank you for your help! ”

"I shouldn't have been curious enough to come in and take a look. ”

Qin Mo shook his head helplessly, his fingers nudged the sword, and with a bang, the long sword was unsheathed, stepping on the [Departure Arrow Step], his body rushed straight forward, and three sword lights followed.

The next moment, I saw the sword light sweeping, cutting off the double swords of the three big men, and at the same time, a sword mark appeared in the throat of the three people, and blood rushed out.

Qin Mo swept by, standing still behind the three big men, the long sword shook slightly, spilled a few drops of blood, and put the sword into its sheath.

Three heavy objects fell to the ground one after another, and the three big men fell to the ground, becoming three corpses.

"The mysteries of the third layer of the [Wind Lightning Shadow Sword] are really powerful, and in an easy way, they can kill the three second-stage martial artists with one blow. ”

Qin Mo was also a little surprised, he actually killed three second-stage martial artists with three swords in a row. Although the sword skills, footwork, and long swords he cultivated were all of the quality above the spirit level, it was not too difficult to defeat the three second-level martial artists.

However, it was so easy and effortless, which really made Qin Mo feel a little surprised by the improvement of his own strength.

However, in the final analysis, being able to kill the enemy with three swords is still the credit of the [Wind Flash Shadow Sword], a sword swinged, divided into light and dark double clicks, not only doubles the power, but also has the miraculous effect of confusing the enemy.

These three big men are not very good at eyesight, how can they see the subtlety of the light and dark swords, they have been killed with one move.

"Uh...... , friend, good swordsmanship! Awesome, awesome!"

At this time, the clear-eyed young man walked out of the woods, praised repeatedly, ran over, searched for the bodies of the three big men, and took away all the pitiful True Yuan Stones on the three of them.

"......" Qin Mo was speechless, this young man was dressed in clothes, but it was very expensive, and he didn't even let go of such a bit of True Yuan Stone.

After doing all this, the handsome young man stood up and said politely: "This friend, in Xia Zuo Xitian, thank you for your help just now." Why don't we go to the harbor and find a place to have a drink? Ai, this friend, where are you going......?"

Before he finished speakingβ€”β€”, Qin Mo had already turned around and stepped on the [Departure Arrow Step], the speed was so fast that he disappeared without a trace.

When he first arrived at the Ghost Mist Port, Qin Mo was wary of anyone, after all, the geographical location of this port was destined to be mixed with dragons and snakes here, and if he was not careful, he was likely to be sold, and he was still helping others count the money.

In a moment, Qin Mo had already walked out of the woods, followed the path in the shade of the trees, and soon saw the outline of the ghost fog port.

Standing at the end of the woods, looking at the port in the distance, Qin Mo couldn't help but exclaim, Rao had a wealth of experience in his previous life, and he was also shocked by this port.

In the distance, there stood a huge complex of buildings, the area of which was a hundred times the size of the burning town, bordered by the black ocean in the north, and the plains on three sides, and bursts of noisy sounds came from afar.

Of course, a building complex of this size was not uncommon in Qin Mo's opinion, but what shocked him was the walls around this port.

The gray-black wall, made of a special metal, is fifty meters high, and the wall is carved with huge dark yellow lines, and the breath of wildness comes to the face.

In his previous life and present life, it was the first time for Qin Mo to see such a huge beast clan formation, and the number was so amazing.

The formation pattern of the beast race is recognized as the strongest defensive and anti-shock formation on the ancient continent. And the beast race has always rejected foreign races, and there has never been a race that can get the help of the beast formation master to carve such a huge and numerous formation pattern on the wall.

The three major chambers of commerce on the mainland are an exception, and this wall must have been cast by the heads of the three major chambers of commerce collectively and asking the beast clan formation master to take action.

Such a wall is really priceless!

After stopping to watch for a while, Qin Mo walked towards the entrance of the wall, and at the entrance, there was a team of ironclad guards, each of whom was a peak cultivator of a martial artist, and the entrance fee was charged there.

"Above the Liupin Sect, princely families, and members of the royal family, they can enter the port for free. ”

"For other entrants, please pay a fee of 500 lower-grade True Yuan Stones. ”

This team of ironclad guards announced that the qualifications of those entering the port would be strictly checked, and they would not be allowed to leave without a lower-level True Yuan Stone.

500 lower-level True Yuan Stones, so expensive!

Qin Mo was really taken aback, 500 lower-grade True Yuan Stones were equivalent to 5,000 inferior True Yuan Stones, and the cost of entering the port was a bit ridiculously expensive.

Standing in the crowd, looking at the long queue for entry, Qin Mo touched the treasure bag, and suddenly found that his family background was really not enough.

After a long time, Qin Mo finally arrived in line, and he was about to pay the entrance fee, when a young man walked over, stopped in front of him, and showed a token to the ironclad guard guarding the door.

This young man is Zuo Xitian just now.

"This is my friend, let's let it go together. Zuo Xitian waved his hand and said, quite a little generous.

"The inner disciple token of the Liupin Sect!" The iron-clad guard was taken aback, and his attitude was immediately respectful, and he was immediately released.

This guy is an inner disciple of the Liupin Sect, is there an inner disciple with such a low cultivation?

Entering the Ghost Mist Port with Zuo Xitian, Qin Mo still had deep suspicions, with the age of this young man who was sixteen or seven years old, as an inner disciple of the Sixth Rank Sect, he should at least be a martial artist with a cultivation of more than seven ranks.

That token, it can't be a copy, right?