Return to the dock moored on the sea boat.

Ye Mo was depressed and alone in the cabin bedroom, holding the ancient painting scroll in his hand, thinking of a way.

He couldn't discuss this matter with others, so he could only figure out how to sell these dark iron ores by himself.

"In this Donglai Immortal Village, the refining workshop can only buy from the ore valley, and the five or six thousand catties of third-order Xuaniron ore in my ancient painting will definitely not be sold!

Am I going to go to other Spirit Island Immortal Villages and sell these Dark Iron Ore?"

Ye Mo looked at the ancient painting in his hand from time to time, frowning.

"No! Even if you go to other Lingdao, you may not be able to sell them! Other Lingdao Immortal Villages, who knows if they are the same as this Donglai Immortal Village, they all use their own black iron ore? I'm afraid that most of them are like this!"

"Moreover, the sea map in my hand is only in the sea area near East Lailing Island, and the situation of the closest Ling Island from here is not clear. Once you leave by boat, I am afraid that I will not be able to return to East Lai Ling Island. ”

"I have a pile of dark iron ore now, and I can't exchange it for spirit stones!"

The more Ye Mo thought about it, the more annoyed he became.

"It's hateful! If I had my own fairy village, I wouldn't have to tie my hands and feet like this, and I would have many scruples about doing anything. ”

Ye Mo held the ancient painting scroll tightly in his right hand.

When he was very young, when he was still a civilian warrior, he dreamed of becoming a general of the martial arts, having a mansion at home, having fresh clothes and angry horses in and out, marrying a beautiful girl, and living a life of a master.

No more being poor, no more being humiliated, so that everyone envies themselves.

For the sake of this vulgar dream, he risked his life to come to the East China Sea on the ship of the maritime merchant, and now he has become an immortal cultivator who is far ten times more powerful than the general.

However, in this Donglai Immortal Village, he still felt heavily constrained.

You must be cautious in everything, even if it is a small thing, you must worry about whether it will bring you ruin. It was like an invisible net that enveloped him.

Ye Mo gradually found that he hated the feeling of being bound.

"After all, this is the territory of Zou Ruhai City Lord, not my place. ”

"I must become a city master cultivator! I have my own immortal city territory, have a powerful cultivation, and have unparalleled power in the immortal cultivation world, so that I can no longer be shackled! I don't need to look up to people! I don't need to be controlled by others! I don't need to look at the faces of other monks!"

Ye Mo suddenly had an incomparably strong desire in his heart.

He has always been calm, and it is rare for his emotions to fluctuate so strongly.

But today, he couldn't even sell a few pieces of ore, which made him feel an invisible constraint in this Donglai Immortal Village, and he was very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, the ancient painting scroll in his hand flashed with brilliance.

"This, what's going on?!"

Ye Mo stiffened, looked at the ancient painting in his hand, and was stunned.

The brilliance of this ancient painting scroll became brighter and brighter, and it flew directly from his hand, floating in the air of the bedroom.

The ancient painting automatically stretched out in mid-air, revealing a complete picture of the fairy village, shining brightly.

Ye Mo's eyes widened, staring at the ancient painting tightly.

Everything on the ancient paintings seems to move and come to life.

The little green fox in front of the small thatched hut seemed to have just woken up, stretched lazily, and closed its small mouth one by one, as if saying something. The little native chicken still walked in the village, dismissive of everything around him, and looked arrogant.

"What's going on here?!What is the secret of this ancient painting?"

Ye Mo rubbed his eyes vigorously and muttered to himself in surprise.

Surprised, he reached out and touched the scroll.

Ye Mo suddenly felt a huge suction, which instantly pulled him into the ancient painting.

The sky is spinning, and even the primordial gods are in a trance.

Ye Mo came back to his senses, and the scene in front of him had changed, it was no longer a bedroom in a narrow cabin, but a small village full of aura.

"Where is this?"

Although Ye Mo was shocked, he did not panic.

This picture is something he has carried with him since he was a child, and he has never felt the slightest danger from beginning to end. On the contrary, this picture scroll also saved his life, just like the last time on the nameless island, he resisted the spell of the young demon crab for him.

"Little thatched huts, spiritual wood fences, fields, little green foxes, and earth roosters. I've entered the ancient painting of Xiancun!"

Ye Mo stood in the center of this miniature village, looked around, and saw an extremely familiar scene, shocked and excited.

"You are?"

The little green fox was surprised to see Ye Mo, and a flash appeared in front of Ye Mo.

It raised its head and stared at a pair of curious fox eyes, looking at Ye Mo, an uninvited guest.

"Linghu, how can you speak?"

Ye Mo was startled and asked in surprise, looking wary. Seeing that the little green fox had no intention of attacking him, he relaxed.

"Talk?"

The little green fox looked puzzled, "I've always been, isn't this weird?"

"Spirit animals can also talk"

Ye Mo was still in shock.

"Who are you? How did you get in, you were recruited from the truth! Don't say anything, this fox is going to be polite!"

The little green fox circled around Ye Mo, and the fox's voice was a shrill threat, not seeing any deterrence, but a little cute.

Ye Mo came back to his senses from the shock.

Looking at this miniature immortal village, for some reason, Ye Mo always had a sense of familiarity. Seemingly, he knows everything about it here.

But then again, he has been looking at this ancient painting for more than ten years, and he is naturally very familiar with everything here.

"I ...... I am the owner of this ancient painting!"

Ye Mo walked along the path of the fairy village, walked towards the thatched house, and said.

"Hey, master, are you really the master, opened this ancient painting?"

The little green fox followed behind Ye Mo, and in the confused fox eyes, he showed surprise and relief.

"Since I am the master, can I say it now, how can you speak?"

Ye Mo turned his head to the little green fox and asked again.

"I'm of a higher race, I was born with it! Is that unusual? That native chicken can talk, but it doesn't like to talk. However, Xiaohuo can't speak, it's a low-level demon clan, it's too stupid. ”

The little green fox turned his head and thought for a while, pointed to the soil rooster not far away, and the little fire crow at the head of the tree, and turned around.

"You're a high-level demon clan?!"

Ye Mo was taken aback, he didn't understand too much how spirit beasts were divided into high and low.

Ye Mo couldn't figure out this question, so he simply stopped asking and asked another thing, "Little fox, where did this ancient painting come from?

"I'm not called Little Fox, my name is Ah Li. ”

The little green fox was also very confused, and when he heard Ye Mo's words, he immediately raised his head and said unhappily.

"Uh...... Okay, A-Li, where did this ancient painting come from, and how long have you been here?"

Ye Mo was stunned for a moment, a little amused by the little fox's overreaction, and asked instead.

"How did the scroll come about? Ali doesn't know how to do it, it's always existed. ”

Ah Li frowned and thought for a while before saying, "For as long as I can remember, Ah Li has been in this small village. I don't know anything else!"

"Forget it, tell me about the situation here!"

Ye Mo shook his head slightly, this little fox was also a little confused, thought for a while, and asked again.

"Okay!"

Ah Li tilted her head and glanced at Ye Mo,

"My name is Ah Li, and I am the most powerful in this village, and I am in charge of this village. The native chicken with colorful feathers, called Ah Pheasant, was proud and arrogant, as if it was the biggest in the world. But it can't beat me now!"

"Hmph, what a native chicken, I'm nobler than you nine-tailed fox clan!"

The earth rooster seemed to hear the little fox slandering it, and couldn't help but turn its head fiercely, it had already discovered Ye Mo, but it didn't want to pay attention to Ye Mo. Hearing Ah Li talking nonsense, he corrected it very dissatisfied.

"You can't beat me, it's still noble!"

Ali waved her little paw and replied disdainfully.

"It's really a local chicken? Chickens can also talk, and it's also a high-level demon clan?"

Ye Mo was speechless when he saw the little fox and the little local chicken fighting. If the native chicken is also a high-level demon clan, then the Kyushu continent is full of high-level demon clans.

The little green fox covered his mouth, giggled, and didn't explain.

"I'm not a chicken, I'm the famous Luan clan! The pride of the Luan clan, how do you understand!"

Ah Pheasant twisted his head, disdainfully ignored Ye Mo and the little fox, and paced through the field with his head held high.

"Luan Luan Clan, is it Luan Clan?"

Ye Mo was shocked.

"Don't leave it, you know that you are arrogant. By the way, there is also a small fire. This little fire crow is timid, hiding behind a tree every day, and does not dare to come out!"

Ah Li stretched out her little paw and pointed to the big tree behind the house.

"Quack!"

The little fire crow hiding in the dense treetops was startled, flapped its wings, flew up from the treetops, and saw that the little fox did not move, and then flew back into the trees. It seems that it is afraid of this little fox.

Looking at these three guys with different personalities, Ye Mo nodded speechlessly.

The fox can talk, and so can the rooster. The little fire crow, who can't speak, seems to be able to understand some human speech.

This ancient painting of Xiancun is really magical.

In the past, from the outside of the painting, the miniature village was surrounded by a spiritual wood fence, but outside the fence, it was not painted at all. But when you really enter the painting, outside the fence, there is a gray mist.

"Master, you came in from the outside, Ah Li has never been out of here, master, when will you take me out to have a look?"

Ah Li stretched out his paws, pulled Ye Mo's legs, and asked with a look of longing.

"I ...... I'll take you out when I can!

Ye Mo was stunned for a moment and said with a wry smile.

"Well, it's okay in the future! as long as the master agrees!"

Ah Li let go of her little paw and said, "By the way, some time ago, there was a lot of ore suddenly in the village, did the owner put it in?"

Ali pointed to the open space behind the hut.

"Well, what is this hut for?"

Ye Mo nodded slightly, but his gaze fell on the thatched hut in front of him.

This thatched hut, Ah Li can't enter, it's the only place in the village where Ah Li can't enter. The host should be able to get in, this should be your room. ”

Ali said with annoyance.

"I'll try"

Ye Mo curiously pushed the door and entered the hut.