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Chapter 770 You can leave today, but it cannot leave

After some friendly inquiry, Fang Chen learned the details of the remains of Vaid from the green-headed sea turtle.

This immortal remains belonged to a top sect in Beidou. Except for the disciples of that sect, ordinary immortal seedlings need to pay 200 medium-grade spirit stones to enter.

This fee is not cheap.

Not to mention the immortal seedlings in the Golden Elixir stage, even in the Nascent Soul stage, it is not easy to get this medium-grade spirit stone.

He once killed the middle third level of the Innate Dao Sect. Together, the few people had only 200 middle-grade spirit stones on hand.

"How long will it take to get to the Vaidha ruins from here?"

Fang Chen said lightly.

The green-headed turtle dared not neglect, after all, it was related to its own wealth and life. It thought about it carefully and whispered:

"The little demon knows a shortcut. If there is no wind or wave on the way, it will be within a year."

"shortcut?"

"Uh... sir should know that there are countless unmanned islands on the sea of ​​immortals and demons. Some islands have some teleportation arrays that can still work, but there are very few people who know it."

"Okay, you'll lead the way."

Fang Chen nodded with a smile: "You should think about it yourself, what will happen if you violate the evil spirits."

"Don't dare, don't dare."

The green-headed turtle nodded repeatedly.

In the next few months, with the green-headed turtle leading the way, Fang Chen avoided many detours.

During this period, I passed three unmanned islands and came to the depths of the Sea of ​​Immortals and Demons through the teleportation array that had lasted for unknown purposes.

In just a few months, Fang Chen and Zhongzhou were already apart. If there was no teleportation array and just turning into a sword, this distance might take more than ten years or even decades.

"Sir, something seems to have happened ahead, and the sea area here seems to be blocked."

The green-headed turtle suddenly spoke.

Fang Chen stood on its back and saw a scene several miles away. Countless ships were staying here, as if they were blocking their way.

“Go up and take a look.”

Fang Chen ordered.

The green-headed turtle didn't say anything. When it swam in front, a monk on the ship reminded them:

"Don't move forward any more. The monks from Haiye Temple are killing demons and eliminating demons."

"Slay demons and eliminate demons!?"

The green-headed turtle suddenly became angry, but when it thought that Fang Chen was still there, it immediately suppressed its temper and asked the monk:

"What are the monks in Haiye Temple killing demons and eliminating demons? How can we demon cultivators offend Haiye Temple?"

The monk stared at the green-headed turtle for a while, but was stopped by the person next to him. The monk next to him winked and looked at the green-headed turtle again, obviously asking him not to talk to the green-headed turtle again, so as not to cause trouble.

The green-headed turtle was furious, thinking that it would be fine if it was captured as a mount by a demon cultivator of the out-of-body stage. Now, these ordinary lower fourth-level cultivators dare not reply to it?

"Don't cause trouble."

Fang Chen said lightly.

"Yes, sir."

The green-headed turtle suppressed his anger and simply buried his head in the sea, leaving only a turtle shell on the sea surface.

Fang Chen's soul left his body and came to the sky in an instant. Only then did he realize that the ships that were stopped were far more than the hundreds in front of him.

Looking at the visible point, there are countless ships of all sizes.

Looking into the distance, I saw a golden curtain covering the earth in countless miles.

In the golden curtain, there were monks fighting, with bald monks on one side and various demon cultivators on the other.

However, these demon cultivators had almost no power to resist in the hands of these monks.

This is a one-sided massacre.

The corpses of countless demon cultivators floated on the sea of ​​immortals and demons. Such bloody and drifting scenes made the nearby monks feel a little palpitations and showed fear.

Among countless monks, a young monk wearing a moon-white monk's robe never ended up, but stood in the void with his hands folded.

The young monk exudes the peak of his out-of-body period, his eyes slightly closed as if he was chanting scriptures, but from time to time he would raise his hand to make a Buddhist bead.

The demon cultivators who were hit by Buddhist beads were all killed on the spot.

Countless demon cultivators wanted to rush to him, but as soon as they made moves, they would be killed or intercepted by nearby monks.

"The demon monks in Haiye Temple, why do you need to kill them all? We have only eaten more than a dozen novice monks. Isn't it enough for you to kill thousands of our tribe members?"

A demon cultivator who fought bloodyly suddenly roared.

The aura on its body proves that it is also a stage of out-of-body out-of-body out-of-body out-of-body out-of-body out-of-body out-of-body out-of-body out-of-work.

At this moment, it was being surrounded by three other monks with mid-stage out-of-body cultivation and it was difficult to get out.

"Amitabha, the blood debt is just paid for, why should the donor care about these?"

The young monk looked indifferent.

"It's a good thing to pay for your blood debt. Since that's the case, why should we take the essence and blood of our clan and take the inner elixir of our clan?"

The demon cultivator laughed in anger.

"Full things to use."

The young monk said lightly: "You demon cultivators' essence, blood and inner elixirs are also rare spiritual objects. Since they are all dead, it is not easy to waste."

While he was talking, he suddenly shot out a Buddhist bead. The demon cultivator couldn't react in a good way, and was slowed down by three monks who were in the middle stage of leaving the body and was hit by the Buddhist beads.

The spiritual barrier wrapped around him shattered in response to the sound.

Seeing this in the middle of the out-of-body period, the three men each used a flying sword and pierced through the body of the demon cultivator on the spot.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, some of the remaining demon cultivators were still fighting bloodyly, but some had already begun to beg for mercy.

A demon cultivator wanted to raid from below the sea of ​​immortals and demons, but found that the surrounding formations were even covered by the sea and could not escape.

The monks in Haiye Temple have no mercy on these demon cultivators. Whether they are still resisting or begging for mercy, they will kill them one by one.

When Fang Chen saw this, he already understood that it was a personal hatred between the two sides.

The demon cultivator here killed the shamans of Haiye Temple, and the monks of Haiye Temple turned around and killed the demon cultivator here.

It is estimated that this matter will be resolved within today.

The soul returns to the orifice, and Fang Chen waits quietly.

As time passes, the sound of fighting becomes smaller and smaller, and finally becomes calm.

The young monk stared at the monks under his command to take away the essence, blood, inner elixirs, and magic weapons from the demon cultivators, and then bowed to the people around him:

"Let the donors wait for a long time."

The golden curtain gradually dissipated, and the monks who were rushing to the road breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this. They waited for more than a month, and for the matter was finally over and they could continue to rush.

"It's over."

Fang Chen stomped his feet gently: "Continue to rush."

The green-headed sea turtle seemed to have a temper and swam forward silently at an extremely fast speed.

"Hey, there is still a demon cultivator here."

A monk discovered the green-headed turtle and quickly called the monks in Haiye Temple.

The monks of Haiye Temple who were planning to leave stopped, turned around and glanced around, and finally their eyes were fixed on Fang Chen and the green-headed turtle.

The young monk frowned slightly, looked at the green-headed turtle for a few glances, and suddenly said coldly:

"The Turtle Demon Sanren under the command of King Whale Lou?"

Then he glanced at Fang Chen, "You are a human cultivator, why are you hang out with the demon cultivator? You can leave today, but it can't."
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