Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Everyone's eyes fell on Fang Chen with strange expressions.

They knew how angry Haiye Temple was this time, otherwise they would not have sent people to kill the demon cultivators in their lair. They killed countless demon cultivators in a month.

"To be honest, it is the demon cultivator that I surrendered some time ago. Now it is my mount, and it is not the same demon cultivator that you killed."

Fang Chen cupped his hands.

"Donor, not everyone can do the task of subduing demons. You can just leave this demon cultivator and leave on your own."

Another monk said calmly.

Fang Chen was stunned, "You can surrender, but I can't?"

"if not."

The monk's eyes narrowed slightly.

Fang Chen noticed that many monks looked at the green-headed turtles with a hint of greed in their eyes.

Although they were well concealed, their unique greedy lines were very conspicuous.

"Sir, these monks from Haiye Temple are talking nicely about subduing demons and slaying demons. I'm afraid they are interested in the bounty on me."

The green-headed sea turtle suddenly emerged from the water with its entire body and stared at the monks in front of it with a sneer on its face.

"What's the reward on you?"

Fang Chen said calmly.

"I am a subordinate of the Falling Whale King. The Falling Whale King has many enemies. Naturally, many people have placed bounties on me, including some demon cultivators."

Green Head Turtle said.

The young monk said calmly: "It has nothing to do with the reward, it's just about slaying demons."

"Bullshit! Your Haiye Temple has a very good relationship with King Yaksha, and they have business dealings with each other. Why don't you see you slaying demons? Is King Yaksha not a demon anymore?"

The green turtle immediately refuted it.

The young monk said the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the poor monk said you are a monster and you are the monster. Should you lead the way and kill yourself, or let the poor monk take action."

"Sir, I am your mount and I have to lead you. You can't let them kill me. These monks from Haiye Temple are unreasonable and not a good thing."

The green-headed turtle quickly turned to look at Fang Chen.

Fang Chen didn't say anything, just looked at the young monk quietly.

When the green-headed turtle was suppressed before, there was no one else around, and the appearance of the black and white paper man would not attract any attention.

Now, in addition to this group of monks from Haiye Temple, there are countless monks from all walks of life nearby.

I don’t know if any of these monks are from Central Continent. If the black and white paper figures are seen by them, the news will inevitably be leaked.

"Monk, I just said that this demon has been surrendered by me, and your harvest this time is enough. Don't be greedy."

Fang Chen said calmly.

The monks from all sides were shocked and confused. The person in front of them seemed not to be afraid of the monks from Haiye Temple at all.

There are five monks in this group of monks who are only in the out-of-body stage, and the rest are Yuanying, Jindan, and Zhuji.

If they join forces, their strength cannot be underestimated, not to mention that there are Hedao monks behind Haiye Temple.

"You are so brave."

The eyes of those Haiye Temple out-of-body members were all focused, staring at Fang Chen coldly.

Only the young monk remained silent, seeming to be thinking about something.

After a few breaths, he suddenly said: "You can go."

The monks of Haiye Temple were slightly startled, and several of them hurriedly asked why they were letting the Turtle Demon Sanren go. However, they could not get any response from the young monks, and they could only watch one person and one turtle gradually go away.

When everyone saw this scene, they suddenly remembered that Turtle Demon Sanren was also a demon cultivator in the out-of-body stage, and his strength was not weak during the out-of-body stage, at least in the later stages of the out-of-body stage.

To be able to subjugate such a demon cultivator as his mount... he must have a stronger method. They gradually understood why the young monk let one man and one turtle go.

"Hey, why are they back again?"

Someone said in shock.

Everyone looked up and saw that the man and turtle who had just left returned the same way and finally stopped in front of a ship.

There were dozens of monks standing on the ship, all with stunned expressions on their faces.

"get down."

Fang Chen pointed at one of the monks.

The monk was stunned: "Yes, what's the matter?"

It was his cry that made the monks of Haiye Temple notice the green turtle and Fang Chen just now.

He seemed to understand why the other party came to find him, and now he could only pretend not to know, pretend to be stupid, and see if he could get away with it.

The monk from Haiye Temple looked at this scene expressionlessly, with a hint of thought in his eyes.

"Sir, this boy has bad intentions. We have no grievances against him, but he has the intention to do harm. We cannot keep him."

The green-headed turtle said with a ferocious smile.

"Then just eat."

When Fang Chen saw that the other party did not get off the boat, he smiled at the green turtle.

Upon seeing this, the green-headed sea turtle opened its mouth and the surging spiritual power turned into a whirlpool, sucking the monk directly into its mouth.

The monk was only in the fourth level of the Nascent Soul stage and had no power to resist the demon cultivator who had left his body. He only had time to let out a miserable howl before he was chewed up and swallowed by the green-headed sea turtle.

After doing all this, Fang Chen glanced at the young monk, then continued to move forward with the green-headed turtle, gradually disappearing from everyone's eyes.

Such a fearless appearance has made many monks of Haiye Temple look fearful.

"It seems like he is not afraid of me."

An out-of-body monk frowned and stared at the direction Fang Chen left, saying in a deep voice.

The young monk smiled and said, "You should take the things from here back home first."

"You have to be careful."

Several out-of-body monks seemed to be aware of it and started to warn them.

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"Sir, let me tell you, this Haiye Temple is not a good place. Although it is a place to worship Buddha, the number of lives in their hands is no less than that of demon cultivators like us.

Haiye Temple has a close relationship with King Yaksha, and often helps King Yaksha deal with some human monks that are inconvenient for him to deal with, so that King Yaksha does not have any leverage to fall into the hands of others. "

The green-headed sea turtle said as he swam.

"You want me to go back and kill him?"

Fang Chen smiled.

The green-headed turtle laughed a few times when his thoughts were revealed:

"That's not what I said. It's just that Haiye Temple is too vindictive. I'm afraid that if you don't save face for them today, they will secretly retaliate."

"Then you guessed it right."

Fang Chen smiled.

"You guessed it right?"

The green turtle was stunned for a moment.

The next moment, a figure wearing moon-white monk robes appeared not far in front of a man and a turtle.

"Amitabha, donor, we meet again."

The young monk smiled.

"You, Haiye Temple, are so shameless. You don't dare to attack when there are many people. Are you afraid that someone will spread the word?"

The green-headed turtle sneered repeatedly.

The young monk ignored it, but looked at Fang Chen quietly:

"The donor has nice eyes. Can you leave them for the poor monk to take back and appreciate them?"

"..."

The green-headed turtle suddenly realized that the other party was interested in this adult's eye skills instead of it! ?

"If you have the ability, come and get it."

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

The black and white paper figures immediately appeared and attacked the young monk from the left to the right.

"Taoist spirit enchantment?"

The young monk was not surprised. He had already guessed that the other party had a trump card. He chuckled lightly, and the Buddhist beads in his hand suddenly burst out with bright golden light, like holy light and flames, sweeping towards the black and white paper man.

The black and white paper man only had time to brush his sleeves and face before he was drowned by the flames of the holy light.

The young monk smiled lightly and said: "If this string of Buddhist beads of mine is used to deal with evil spirits, it can be considered as getting twice the result with half the effort.

Even if it is not an evil thing, it is difficult to resist the peak of the ordinary out-of-body experience. Do you have any other means? "

"Why other means are needed."

Fang Chen said calmly.

The young monk was startled and looked up, only to see the black and white paper figure looking at him unharmed.