When Ye Mo saw the first few words carved on the stone wall next to the bones, his body suddenly trembled, his expression was excited, and his hand holding the Qingfeng Sword couldn't help but tremble.
It was the first time that he was so close to a cultivator.
Although, there is only a white skeleton in front of me, a dead immortal cultivator.
Ye Mo eagerly looked down at the following inscriptions.
"I am Li Zhao, a cultivator of immortals from Donglai. In the 13,723rd year of the Kyushu Continent, my fellow countryman Sun Siyi and I went to the East China Sea to search for an immortal village. After more than ten years of hardship, we luckily found an immortal.
Become a monk in the Qi training period. My talents and qualifications are extremely high, and I was selected by the 'Fairy City Alliance'
'Selected as the fairy village level city lord, I received an extremely precious fairy village level city lord order. The hateful thief, who saw the profit and forgot his righteousness, secretly attacked me and took away my city lord order. I was injured and fled to this desolate island, but the injury was too serious and I was unable to do anything.
Return to heaven. I hope someone with a destiny will avenge me."
"In the elixir bottle I left behind, there are three precious Vitality Pills as a gift. I also have a portable golden spirit sword, a sea map of the East China Sea, and a basic manual for cultivating immortals that records the "Immortal City Alliance". I hope you can find some meager things.
Please accept it. On the last page of the manual, there is information about my enemy. Even if I die, I will not let that greedy thief live in peace...!"
The inscription, which was only a few hundred words long, became increasingly shallow, and in the end it was almost indistinguishable.
Apparently this person wrote it with his last strength before he died.
"The Jiuzhou Continental Calendar is the most popular calendar for recording years and months. All countries in the mainland use this calendar. According to the Jiuzhou Continental Calendar recorded above, this happened more than a hundred years ago. Maybe Li Zhao's enemies have long been
Dead!"
Ye Mo read the inscription carefully, was silent for a while, and shook his head.
Moreover, he is now only a seventh-level body-refining warrior, so how can he be the opponent of an immortal cultivator. The immortal cultivator is definitely countless times more powerful than the young monster crabs he encountered before.
Li Zhaodu was killed, so if his enemy Sun Siyi could survive until now, he would be even more powerful!
Ye Mo grew up in the market of Wu Kingdom. Although he practiced martial arts, his daily life mainly depended on working in shops in Wu Kingdom City and doing small businesses to make a living. He began to believe in a businessman's code since he was a child - get benefits when you get them.
Work for others, pay with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand, no matter how young or old you are.
For him, this is a deal. If he takes Li Zhao's things, he must avenge Li Zhao. Even if Li Zhao is a dead cultivator, he will still abide by this code.
"Let's take a look at your things first, and then decide whether to agree to help you get revenge."
Ye Mo's eyes fell on a stone next to the bones.
On the stone, there is an elixir bottle, a sword, an old yellow scroll, and a broken ancient book.
Ye Mo opened the cork of the elixir bottle and took a look at it. There were three elixirs the size of longan inside. As soon as the cork was opened, an indescribable rich spiritual fragrance immediately emitted from the elixir bottle, which was extremely tempting.
"Good stuff! It's definitely good stuff. I don't know how many times better than those seventh- and eighth-grade body-tempering herbs!"
Ye Mo took a sip, his pores felt relaxed, his energy was lifted, and he was overjoyed.
However, I don’t know what this medicine can be used for and how powerful its effects are.
Ye Mo didn't dare to take the immortal cultivator's medicine without knowing it, so he immediately corked the elixir bottle and put it back on the stone.
Next to it was an ancient spiritual sword. Although the spiritual sword was covered in dust, the aura it faintly exuded made Ye Mo feel a bit of suffocating pressure.
Ye Mo wiped the dust off the scabbard, and two golden dragons engraved on the scabbard were revealed, circling and entwining with an imposing momentum.
"Is this the Golden Spirit Sword used by cultivators? The golden armor I am wearing is made from the crab armor of a young demon crab. It should be considered a spiritual weapon. But in terms of luster, it is obviously not as good as this Golden Spirit Sword! I
The Qingfeng Sword is an ordinary weapon, and I’m afraid it’s even more powerful than this!”
Ye Mo clicked his tongue in admiration, then pulled out the Golden Spirit Sword from its scabbard and gently drew it against the cave wall next to it.
"Bah~!"
An inch-deep crack appeared on the stone wall.
"This, this is too sharp! It cuts through rocks like mud!"
Ye Mo was startled and stared at the golden sword in his hand.
He drew out the Qingfeng Sword and used the same force to transform it against the cave wall. This time, there were only faint scratches on the cave wall, and they were very raw.
"Compared with it, my Qingfeng sword is probably just a piece of scrap metal."
Ye Mo was speechless.
It is obvious that the sharpness of Jin Ling Sword has far surpassed that of Qing Feng. With the same strength, Jin Ling Sword has an absolutely overwhelming advantage over Qing Feng Sword.
He swung the Golden Spirit Sword a few more times, cutting through the air and making a gentle squeaking sound.
Ye Mo couldn't put it down even more, and the more he used it, the more satisfied he became.
He was a little excited.
A bottle of vitality pill with unknown efficacy, coupled with this golden sword that cut through rock as much as mud, he wanted to immediately agree to Li Zhao's last words, accept these things, and avenge Li Zhao.
"No! Sun Siyi is an immortal cultivator, and I'm just a warrior. To seek revenge on Sun Siyi, what's the difference between this and dying? This little 'reward' is not worth my life!"
Ye Mo secretly thought, but he still held back forcefully and began to look at other items on the stone platform.
He opened the old yellow scroll.
On this scroll, a huge map of the sea is drawn, from the port of Donglai Kingdom to a spiritual island called 'Dongrai Fairy Village', with detailed navigation routes marked. There are also a large number of other islands along the way.
"This is the chart to Donglaixian Village?!"
Ye Mo was stunned, ecstatic, and his hands trembled slightly.
He was trapped on this isolated island and couldn't leave even if he wanted to. In addition to the lack of ships and lack of food, there was another extremely critical reason, that is, he didn't know which direction to go to find the legendary Spirit Island Fairy.
village.
Without a sea chart, even if you build a raft and go to sea, the possibility of finding the fairy village of Lingdao is very slim. In the end, you will only get lost in the vast sea and die.
So even though he knew that there were sea monsters on the island, he could only hold on in the cave camp and not dare to go into the sea easily.
Of course, you can also wait on this island. Maybe one day a sea ship will pass by this island and rescue him. But, who knows if any sea ship will pass by this isolated island!?
This chart scroll was his only way to escape from the isolated island on a raft.
This chart must be taken away.
Ye Mo picked up the last broken ancient book. It was a bit thick and made of the finest paper.
There are only a few words on the cover: "Biography of Immortal Cultivation".
"What is this? It doesn't look like a cultivation technique, it seems like a historical biography."
Ye Mo was confused and carefully wiped the dust off and opened it.