The Hai people have been driven out of the Yuanyan Islands for thousands of years.

Ten thousand years later, the two sides actually collided with each other in a secret realm in such a clear-cut manner.

Previously, except for Gu Sixian who had fought against the Hai Clan in the open sea.

Most golden elixirs have never even seen a living sea monk.

Especially Kuang Xunzhi, who considers himself to be the worst in magical powers, his lips instantly turned black and trembled violently as he was reciting something silently.

If there is a monk who is familiar with the worldly affairs present, he will know that what he is reciting silently is a Buddhist sutra that calms the mind.

After both sides looked at each other for a few times, they were secretly happy at the same time.

Although the sea tribe monks are generally stronger than the human race, there are only four of them.

The leader is Cha Yue and Cha Tuo, the fourth level of Dzogchen.

The two sea clansmen at the rear are at the late fourth level and early stage, so they are not considered a fatal threat.

But the current state of the elder Cha Yue made Gu Sixian and others fearful.

Most of a day ago, this person was seriously injured.

Now, nothing happens at all.

It was obvious that he had swallowed some kind of high-level elixir for treatment, or simply used secret techniques to suppress the injury.

As for the source of the Sea Clan's joy, it is naturally the uneven strength of these human races.

In the early stage of the Golden elixir, there were as many as three.

On the surface, the number of people in the Hai Clan has indeed decreased by nearly half.

But leaving aside the great Golden Elixir monk of Dzogchen, any one of them, Cha Yue or Cha Tuo, can defeat one against three, or even one against four.

In terms of overall strength, the Hai Clan is not weak at all.

"These guys have been practicing for hundreds of years, and they are just messing around!"

Chen Ping swept away the cultivators, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed across his eyes.

There were originally six sea tribesmen in the secret realm.

He alone killed two.

The other Yuan Yan Golden Pills have not yet been completed.

"Fellow Taoist Chatuo, since we have agreed verbally, why should we get into a tense situation?"

Gu Sixian flew out of the queue and said in a neutral tone: "The top priority is to pick the spiritual grass safely."

As he spoke, he only focused on Cha Tuo.

Another Cha Yue who had a similar level of cultivation was ignored by him.

This is a little trick of Gu Sixian's.

It's just a matter of trying to stir up a relationship between the two leaders of the Sea Tribe.

Of course, how effective this move is is beyond his consideration.

"The medicine garden is right in front of us. It's not a big deal if we're one day or two days late."

Chatuo waved his hand and said with a cold smile: "Who jointly killed Chameng and Chako of our Chagu tribe? Do you dare to admit it?"

"Fellow Taoist Chatuo, are you settling accounts in advance?"

After hearing this, Gu Sixian retorted angrily: "My sect's Thousand-Eyed Ancient Toad has also died. Do you want to find the real murderer first?"

"I killed that unbeaten toad. I don't want to change my name or surname. I'm here to check on Yuan."

As soon as Gu Sixian finished speaking, the thin Hai Clan behind Cha Tuo walked up directly and said without fear: "So what if the Golden Elixir is complete? Cha's head is on his neck. If you dare, just do it

Come get it!”

As soon as these words came out, the human golden elixirs were suddenly stunned.

Cha Yuan not only admitted it openly, but also provoked Gu Sixian by claiming that he was in the late fourth level.

The fierceness of the Hai Clan's behavior made all cultivators feel terrified.

"Cha Yuan admitted it, and you, the human race, have to give us an explanation."

Cha Yue's beard sprouted and he pressed forward step by step.

Hearing this, although Chen Ping was indifferent on the surface, his heart really sank.

Chamun and Chako were both killed by him.

Cha Meng's death may have been known only to God and the earth.

But the process of Chake's fall was very clear to Tian Qiong Teng and Wei Xueling.

However, Chen Ping had already decided not to admit it.

Otherwise, if he is targeted by the two masters Cha Yue and Cha Tuo, his success rate in fishing in troubled waters will drop to the bottom.

"Hey, no one dares to admit that the human race is as timid as a mouse?"

Cha Tuo smiled disdainfully and said with a strange voice: "In our Hai Tribe tribe, killing high-level aliens is a great honor!"

"I should be the one to kill you. Do you and the rest of the Sea Clan have to fight on the spot?"

Gu Sixian snorted coldly, showing the strong side of the great monk.

"I will stay with you until the end."

Seemingly infected by Gu Sixian's confidence and power, Chen Ping, Jiang Yang, Ao Wuya and others quickly surrounded him, looking like they shared the same hatred.

Cha Yue and Cha Tuo looked gloomy. After looking at each other, the former said calmly: "The monks of the Chagu tribe always keep their promises. Fellow Taoist Gu, let's go ahead and pick all the spiritual herbs in the medicine garden according to what we have agreed upon.

Bar."

"Fellow Taoist Chayue's words are exactly what Gu wants."

Gu Sixian nodded and immediately put aside a little bit of unhappiness.

Unless he had no choice but to do so, he did not want to have a large-scale battle with the Hai Clan.

"Except for those picked by our sea tribe and the inexplicable patch of land at the top, there are a total of sixty-nine spiritual grasses left on the terraced garden."

Cha Yue's eyes flashed like lightning, and he said forcefully: "You, the human race, will take thirty-four plants, and I, the sea race, will take thirty-five."

Gu Sixian communicated with a few people. Although everyone was unwilling, they did not object.

There is only one tree difference between the left and right.

Next, Gu Sixian and others flew around the medicine garden.

Confirmed the facts stated by the Hai clan.

Currently, there are not too many spiritual grasses exposed, exactly sixty-nine.

The lowest value is as high as 5,000 years.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, are the restrictions around these spiritual herbs the Feitian Sect's technique?"

Chen Ping suddenly asked.

At the same time, Jiang Yang, Shangguan Xi and others also pricked up their ears.

Obviously this is a question that everyone is very concerned about.

question.

"It's not like that."

After pondering for a while, Gu Sixian shook his head and thought carefully:

"This medicinal garden is thousands of miles around, and there are at least hundreds of fifth-level restrictions."

"It takes at least two or three Nascent Soul-level formation masters to join forces in order to be stable for tens of thousands of years and prevent their power from being eroded by time, or even swallowing each other up."

"The Feitian Sect is a famous physical training sect. In history, there has never been a formation master with such fame."

These words caused all the cultivators to fall into deep thought for a short time.

The restricted area outside the secret realm of Tianshou Island has long been judged to be the heel of Feitian Sect.

Everything in the secret realm seems to have nothing to do with Feitian Sect.

However, this is extremely normal.

Perhaps the original Feitian Sect wanted to monopolize the secret realm, so in order to prevent other creatures from discovering and intruding, they arranged a forbidden guard.

Moreover, although the Feitian Sect is the Yuanying Sect in recent times, there are several sixth-level spiritual herbs such as Sun Moon Qingzhi in this medicine garden.

Its background is far from being so outrageous.

As for the strength of the ban here, there are only two possibilities left.

One is that for thousands of years, powerful creatures have been continuously injecting mana to strengthen the restrictions.

Second, these restrictions are already very strong.
To be continued...