Volume 1 Chapter 67 Spirit Island Mist

More than ten days later, early in the morning.

The wind gusts and sparkles on the boundless sea.

"Whoa!"

A large sea ship broke through the calm sea.

At the bow of the ship, Ye Mo was practicing the water arrow spell alone.

Five Tunu guards stood guard not far away.

The five Tunu guards were trained and taciturn since childhood, never talking to other pirates or advocating for anything other than to carry out their master's orders.

Ye Mo gradually reassured them.

A blue water arrow more than a foot long swept out from above Ye Mo's palm, and shot towards the sea with a "whoosh!"

"Smack!"

The water arrow instantly sank into the sea, barely splashing any waves.

Under the rays of the morning sun, this crystal clear water arrow slipped into the water.

Soon, a knife-thin saury floated, with a bloody hole in its head, and blood flowed out and stained the sea water red.

"Brother Ye, breakfast is ready. ”

Mo Ling walked towards Ye Mo with a plate of dishes, and soon saw a saury floating on the sea several feet outside the boat, and said with a smile, "Brother Ye's water archery skills are getting more and more accurate, this saury is extremely fast in the bottom of the water, and it can also be shot with one arrow." ”

"My water archery technique can only be used to shoot saury. You made this dish yourself?"

Ye Mo smiled lightly.

"Hehe, I was idle all day on the boat, so I made some side dishes with Huang Yi and tasted them myself. ”

Mo Ling said, looking at the Tunu Wuwei not far away with some curiosity, "This Tunu Wuwei, you plan to take it with you as a guard?"

"Their strength is good, they are all masters in the late stage of body refining, and the five of them are not their opponents. And they are slaves, without freedom and nowhere to go. ”

Ye Mo chuckled.

After Mo Ling put down the food, he chatted with Ye Mo for a while before returning to the cabin.

There were often many martial arts activities on the deck, but no one went over to the bow deck, so as not to disturb Ye Mo's cultivation.

"I still have a lot of mana in my body, and I can continue to practice the 'Water Archery Technique' for a while. ”

"This spell is extremely flexible, and it can attack any target within ten zhang, and its power can break through a thousand catties. As for "Cutting the Waves", although three consecutive slashes can explode with three thousand catties of strength, the range is only one zhang, and I am afraid that the effect will become smaller and smaller!"

Ye Mo finished breakfast, put away his thoughts, and carefully observed the water arrow rune seal floating next to the primordial god.

The entire rune seal is blue and crystal clear, and its shape is faintly like a miniature water arrow.

The rune law seal is covered with dense rune marks, and these mysterious runes, like dragons and snakes, seem to be non-literal, and they are natural.

"These runes, when I first successfully cultivated the water archery technique, were all dull. But now it seems to be a little brighter. ”

"In the past ten days, the speed, accuracy, and control of the power of water archery have improved a lot. ”

"With the cultivation day after day, the lethality of the water arrow is also improving. ”

"It's a pity that the water archery technique consumes too much mana! I have to spend a lot of time meditating every day to slowly recover mana, which greatly reduces the speed of cultivating water archery!"

"The water arrow is probably the lowest level of magic for immortal cultivators, and if you have the opportunity to learn a great spell that penetrates the heavens and the earth, the power is far greater than that of a martial artist. ”

"And the ancient painting scroll on my body, I still don't know what it is used for. There is still a long way to go, and I need to go step by step! No matter how difficult it is, I will not back down!"

Ye Mo clenched his fists, his gaze as cold as a knife.

Taking a deep breath, he collected his mood again.

With a bang, a saury broke out of the waves, cutting a flawless arc in mid-air.

Ye Mo flipped his right hand, and a blue water arrow more than a foot long quickly condensed, shooting out from the palm of his hand, directly taking the sea saury.

The saury was startled, and the moment the arrow shot at it, it flicked its tail suddenly, trying to dodge the arrow.

But there's still no time.

The speed of the water arrow has exceeded its speed.

Crimson blood stained the sea water for several feet, and quickly spread outward, and the water quickly became turbid.

In this sea water, many saury fish are frantically grabbing the dead saury corpse.

Ye Mo looked at it coldly.

This part of the East China Sea is so cruel. Even a cruel predator like the saury can become prey to other sea beasts if they are not careful.

Recently, he has experienced a lot of things, and his heart has matured a lot, and he has gradually adapted to this rule of the jungle.

It's noon.

Ye Mo was suddenly taken aback, and saw an endless mist in front of him.

"The sea ship should be almost on Spirit Island!"

"Look, it's the Fog of Spirit Island!"

"As long as you go deep into this mist, you can reach East Lerin Island. I've heard from the deputy owner that there is a large area of fog near Spirit Island. The permanent deputy owner has been here before, and he must be right. ”

The warriors on the ship were also alarmed by the fog, and they ran to the side of the ship, shouting loudly and excitedly.

Seeking immortals in the East China Sea is the dream that almost all martial artists desire the most.

Everyone has experienced calamities, which can be described as nine deaths and one life.

Now that Xiancun is ahead, how can you not be happy.

The ship slowly descended into the white mist. When I looked up, there was nothing but the vast white mist, and even the sea water outside the side of the ship could only be seen a few feet away.

The atmosphere on the sea ship is completely different from the previous dullness.

Almost every captive warrior had a smile on his face and a hint of longing.

Ye Mo stood on the deck, looking at the vast fog while listening to the discussions of the martial artists around him.

In his heart, he was full of emotion and a little pride.

East Lai Ling Island, the fairy village on the island, is finally here!

Not only the twenty or so warriors who followed from the nameless island, but also the four or five hundred captive slaves on the ship, they were all extremely looking forward to and eager.

"Immortal Master, you have entered the misty area, and you will soon arrive at Spirit Island. What do you command?" Ye Mo heard a sound of footsteps behind him, and the respectful voice of the permanent deputy ship owner was heard.

"I'm a little curious, how big is this foggy area, and how did it come to be?"

Ye Mo was a little puzzled by this mist.

This fog not only blocks the line of sight, but even has the effect of limiting his divine sense, his divine sense, which could have been released about ten zhang, has now been compressed to less than one or two zhang, which is a bit strange.

"Immortal Master, this mist surrounds the Spirit Island, like a ring, encircling the Spirit Island in the middle. How long it is, the subordinates are not very clear. The width is tens of miles, and the sea ship sails at full speed, and it does not take long to pass through.

Through the mist, it is very close to Spirit Island. Ordinary ships will get lost in this fog and cannot get close to Ling Island, only ships that know the misty channel of Lu Dao can reach Ling Island. The villain once followed the owner of the Feng ship to this spirit island and knew the channel of the road. ”

Chang Fei hurriedly said.

"Misty Ring Island? It seems that the main function of this fog is to hide the Spirit Island! So, this fog, could it be that this fog is the work of immortal cultivators?"

Ye Mo was a little surprised and guessed.

This guess made him startled, the immortal cultivator had such a powerful force, and he could create such a large area of mist.

"There is indeed such a legend among our sailors, but no one has ever confirmed it, probably only the immortals know the details of this mist. Although the villain often travels back and forth between Spirit Island, his status is too low to contact the secrets of the immortals. ”

Chang Deputy Ship Owner smiled wryly, "However, the immortals have the ability to swallow clouds and spit out fog, move mountains and reclaim the sea, and if they want to make such a fog, they should be able to do it." ”

Ye Mo nodded.

From Li Zhao's ancient book of cultivating immortals, he knew a lot about the world of cultivating immortals.

The immortal cultivators of the Kyushu Continent had experienced extremely heavy losses in the war with the demon clan, and they were almost wiped out. It took a long time to gradually recover, and I don't know how far it has reached now.

Looking at this vast fog of more than hundreds of miles, Ye Mo had some confidence. Perhaps, the current situation of the Terran immortal cultivators is not as bad as recorded in the biographies of immortal cultivators.

The strength of the Immortal City Alliance is still very strong.

Thinking of this, Ye Mo suddenly burst into laughter.

I'm just in the early stage of Qi cultivation, so why are you so worried about the prosperity of the Kyushu Immortal Cultivation Realm, let's take one step at a time and move forward in a down-to-earth manner.

First gain a firm foothold in this Donglai Immortal Village, and then find a way to find the "Immortal City Alliance" and become a city lord. The so-called "Immortal City Alliance" is the alliance between Immortal City and Immortal City, and the covenant between the city lords.

The true power of the Immortal Cultivation Realm is already completely in the hands of these city lords. If you want to get ahead in the world of cultivating immortals, you must become a city lord.

Ye Mo secretly clenched his fists tightly.

"Immortal Master, what are you going to do with the hundreds of 'slaves' on the ship?"

Chang Fei saw that Ye Mo suddenly fell silent, waited for a while, a look of hesitation flashed on his face, and finally asked in a low voice.

"Deal with? What to deal with? Ship Master Feng is dead, aren't they already free? I don't intend to treat them as slaves. When they get to Spirit Island, let them decide to stay for themselves, and I don't need to bother!"

Ye Mo was a little strange and glanced back at Chang Fei.

"Immortal Master, the matter of slaves is not so simple, this matter is related to the city lord of Donglai Immortal Village! ”

Chang Fei carefully looked around the left and right, this thing would offend the prisoners on the ship. However, there were some things he had to say.

"Good!"

Ye Mo groaned for a moment. The slaves are related to the lord of Donglai Xian Village, which is extraordinary.

The two returned to the cabin.

Ye Mo sat on the sandalwood chair, holding a cup of fragrant tea, and took a sip gently, this kind of living habit only had in rich families, and he had only recently come into contact with it.

In the past, in Wuguo, in addition to doing chores to earn money every day, he kept practicing martial arts, and there was no such leisurely time.

Of course, he didn't have any money left to buy tea to enjoy.

Chang Fei stood on the opposite side respectfully, even if Ye Mo asked him to sit down, he didn't sit down.