"These slaves are related to the city lord of Donglaixian Village."
"Captain Feng kidnapped a large number of slaves from Donglai and other countries in order to sell them to Donglai Fairy Village. Slaves are urgently needed goods on Spirit Island. Mining in the mines requires a large number of slaves."
"Killing Captain Feng is a small matter, but if you don't sell the slaves to Xiancun, you will definitely offend the city lord of Donglaixian Village."
"The fog of this spiritual island blocks all secular ships. The ships of ordinary warriors cannot enter at all. Why is Captain Feng's ship allowed to enter the fog? It is not a slave trade. It has the permission of the Lord of Donglai City. Otherwise, how can his ship enter?
Gotta go.”
Vice Captain Chang explained to Ye Mo very distressedly.
"If I don't sell, what will be the consequences? Will Xiancun not let our ship dock, or take these slaves away by force?"
Ye Mo's face also darkened.
"That's not true! These slaves have not been sold to Xiancun yet, and the right to dispose of them is still in your hands. The city lord of Donglai Xiancun will not buy or sell them by force."
"However, it is very difficult for warriors to survive on the Spirit Island. Even if you give them freedom, it will not take long before some warriors cannot survive and may sell themselves into slavery! Unless the immortal master has a way to resettle them and give them a clear path
road."
Vice Captain Chang said in embarrassment.
"Is it so difficult?"
Ye Mo was stunned for a moment and said, "I have only just broken through to the realm of Yuanshen. This is my first time on the Spirit Island. I still have to figure out how to practice. How can I place them there!"
Chang Fei smiled bitterly.
He could see that Ye Mo had no intention of gathering these captive slaves.
"In the last firefight, many prisoners and pirates died on the ship! You can select some capable warriors to form a crew. For the others, let them be."
Ye Mo thought for a moment and then said, "No matter what the situation is on the island, we still have to keep this ship. If we can't stay here, we will go to other places."
"Yes! I will make arrangements now!"
Vice Captain Chang immediately agreed.
..
The large ship slowly sailed out of the foggy area, and a huge island appeared in front of it. The island was filled with mist, green trees, and full of aura.
There is a large ferry on the edge of this spiritual island. Dozens of large and small ships are moored at the busy ferry of Spirit Island. It is very busy with people.
The warriors on the ship all rushed to both sides of the deck and looked excitedly at the Spirit Island in the distance.
"East Laling Island!"
"Here we are, we finally arrived at Donglaixian Village!"
The warriors cheered and shouted, venting their excitement.
This is the place that carries their dreams of cultivating immortals.
Ye Mo looked at Spirit Island excitedly.
The smallest boat at the ferry was also bigger than the one he was riding on.
There are also several extremely luxurious giant sea-going ships, hundreds of feet long, like a hill, flying various different sea-going ship flags.
There are private ships, as well as ships organized by chambers of commerce and various forces.
At the ferry, some warriors got on and off the cargo ships one after another, carrying boxes of heavy cargo, as well as spiritual trees and the like, on their shoulders.
"Those luxurious giant ships are the ships of immortal cultivators. They are made of third-order spiritual wood and can withstand weak storms in the sea. It is also difficult for ordinary small sea monsters to damage the hull!"
Vice-captain Chang was extremely envious, "The porters working at the ferry are all warriors. The immortals were unwilling to do such rough work, so they let the warriors do it. By doing such work every day, you can get a lot of gold and silver."
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"Gold and silver? This spiritual island also uses gold and silver?"
Ye Mo was surprised.
"Yes, warriors working on the spiritual island can only get gold and silver as reward, which can be used to buy secular herbs and temper their bodies for training. Only spiritual stones are used to trade spiritual objects among the immortals."
Vice Captain Chang nodded.
Ye Mo felt a little emotional.
Working here every day, how can I still have the energy to pursue the immortal way? If it weren't for the fate I had on the unknown island, wouldn't I be like these warriors here?
Ye Mo's large ship slowly docked at a berth at the ferry.
Ye Mo, Mo Ling, Wang Hu, Yang You, Gao Jian, Huang Yi and other ten or twenty warriors got off the boat and stepped onto the ground of Ling Island.
As for the other warriors on the boat, they had already excitedly rushed ashore from the boat and ran towards the island, wanting to see the true appearance of the fairy village.
They have regained their freedom, and Ye Mo rarely controls them.
Ye Mo took a deep breath and drifted on the sea for more than a month. After going through many twists and turns, he once again found his feet on the ground, and suddenly felt an extremely solid feeling in his heart. Being on this spiritual island was much more solid than a raft floating in the vast sea.
Ye Mo looked relaxed and felt that the air on the island seemed to be full of vitality.
Is there a thin spiritual energy in the air?
Ye Mo suddenly remembered that the ancient book on cultivating immortals left by Li Zhao had an introduction that the aura of the spirit island was very rich, much better than ordinary places, and was very suitable for cultivators to practice.
The air on this spiritual island contains spiritual energy that refreshes him.
In fact, Ye Mo had noticed it when the ship was slowly approaching. Now that he was on the Spirit Island, this feeling was even stronger.
No wonder, this island is called Dong Ling Island.
Donglai Immortal Village was built on this spiritual island, definitely because it has a strong spiritual energy and is suitable for immortal cultivators.
Ye Mo was thoughtful.
"Hey, what are those tall wooden piles for?"
Wang Hu pointed in surprise at the rows of huge and towering spiritual wood piles behind the pier. These spiritual trees were all frighteningly thick. The thickest ones were more than two or three feet in diameter, and the thin ones were more than a foot thick.
The gap between the piles is very small, and it is not easy for people to get through.
Everyone looked over and exclaimed in admiration. They had never seen such a thick spiritual tree. The original spiritual tree on the unknown island was only as thick as a bowl.
"This is the anti-animal wall of the ship ferry. It is specially used to resist the collision of sea monsters and protect the ferry. They are all second-level or even third-level spiritual trees. However, don't take advantage of these spiritual trees. Once discovered, they will be directly
There is no room for change in the execution, and this is related to the safety of the ferry! The city walls of Donglaixian Village are also made of third-order spiritual wood, which is extremely thick and solid."
Vice Captain Chang knew that they were all new here and explained in detail.
Just as they were walking into the ferry, another large ship slowly approached the pier and anchored steadily at a berth next to it.
This ship is much larger than Ye Mo's ship. Although it is not the most luxurious large ship, the material is at least mid-level spiritual wood, and the decoration on it also looks more luxurious. There is a pole hanging on it.
The "Zheng Family" flag is obviously the private ship of a certain immortal cultivator.
A large number of sea-going ships were parked here, and Ye Mo and others did not pay much attention to this new sea-going ship.
"Haha, Vice Captain Chang, long time no see! How about Captain Feng, how do you think of the 'goods' delivered this time?" At this time, a middle-aged warrior with a big belly and a golden robe walked toward Ye Mo and others from the ferry.
Come over. He recognized Chang Fei at first glance and came up to him with a big smile.
Chang Fei hurried over and talked to the man in brocade clothes.
After a while, the man in gilded clothes looked surprised and looked at Ye Mo with a strange look. He seemed a little unhappy. However, he made no other move and turned around to leave.
"Master Immortal, the man just now is a smuggler. He works in the mine on the island and is responsible for contacting the purchase of slaves. He just came here to ask how much the slaves cost."
Chang Fei then reported to Ye Mo with a wry smile, "The villain said that the ship owner has changed and he will not sell slaves this time. He seems a little dissatisfied with you! However, even if I told him that you are an immortal, he would not dare to
Offend you."
Ye Mo looked at the back of the man in brocade clothes and shook his head gently. He saved hundreds of captive slaves on the pirate ship, which also meant that the snakehead's financial path was cut off. The snakehead must be very unhappy in his heart.
"What is the background of this smuggler? Will it cause trouble?"
Mo Ling asked worriedly.
"I don't know much about the background of this snakehead. He is just an ordinary warrior, but he has the support of the immortals from the mine. Private fighting is prohibited on this spiritual island, so he shouldn't dare to do anything."
Chang Fei smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Don't think so much, let's go to Donglai Fairy Village first! If you have this skill, it's better to settle down in this Fairy Village earlier and improve your strength."
Ye Mo smiled and said, he was too lazy to pay attention to the snake head.
Everyone nodded and was about to leave the ferry and head towards Fairy Village.
At this time, on the ship that had just docked and hoisted the "Zheng Family" flag, a large group of warriors in gorgeous attire surrounded a graceful middle-aged monk who stepped off the ship.
Among the people closest to the middle-aged monk was a young warrior in gorgeous attire.
The young man looked humble and seemed to have a close relationship with the middle-aged monk. The two talked while walking.
"Yiqing, this is Donglailing Island! Although there is only one village-level fairy city on this island, you should not think of it as a secular village. The strength of such a fairy village is compared to that of the most powerful country on the Kyushu continent.
The capital of the country must be even stronger!"
"Thank you uncle for reminding me, my nephew knows! Uncle, be careful when you get off the boat!"
Zheng Yiqing's tone was respectful, and he supported the middle-aged monk's arm obediently.
Speaking of which, Zheng Yiqing also felt miraculous about his good luck.
He attacked Ye Mo's group, and after their defeat, he took seven or eight of his men and fled to the sea on a spirit wood raft in despair. They sailed in the direction of Donglaixian Village according to the chart.
After drifting on the sea for a while and losing several of his men, he lost his way.
Just when Zheng Yiqing was almost desperate, he encountered a ship of immortal cultivators at sea.
Upon questioning, it was revealed that the owner of the ship was Zheng Hongjun, a monk from Donglaixian Village, and this Zheng Hongjun turned out to be from the Zheng family of Zheng State.
When they discussed their seniority, Zheng Hongjun, the immortal cultivator, was Zheng Yiqing's uncle. Zheng Yiqing's great-grandfather, the old king of Zheng State, was Zheng Hongjun's grandfather. This uncle left Zheng State when he was young and followed a Donghai San monk to cultivate immortality.
Just when he was about to despair, he suddenly met a relative who was a cultivator of immortality. This kind of luck almost made Zheng Yiqing himself feel incredible.