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Chapter 302: Yan Demon Sea

"There are three parties entering this space, and in addition to us, there are two other parties.

The one who attacked your tribe was from the Shenfeng clan, or the Feixian Tower?"

Bathed in the unkind gazes of the White Teeth Tribe, Lin Chen still looked calm, looking at Zhong Qian with an angry face and asked.

Zhong Qian was stunned and said, "They claim to be people from the Shenfeng clan!"

Lin Chen looked at Wu Hong and said, "Flying Fairy Tower is the force that destroyed the Guiyuan Temple and then replaced it.

I don’t know much about the origin of the Shenfeng clan, but I know that the old guy they are leading is a great perfect existence.”

"Achieve the Great Perfection of the Realm of Taoism!"

Everyone in the White Teeth Tribe changed their faces.

Wu Hong, the leader of the White Teeth Tribe, is an existence in the late stage of the Taoist realm. His strength is enough to be included in the top three in this space.

I have never heard of this space that there is a great perfection in the realm of enlightenment.

If the other party is the leader of a cultivator who has attained the Great Perfection of the Taoist realm, then their White-Yellow Tribe goes to rescue and is no different from going to die! The people from the White-Yellow Tribe all look at Zhong Qian.

"Who is the one led by those people who are really a great perfect existence in the realm of enlightenment?"

“I don’t know much about this…I don’t know much about it.

But our leader is not the opponent of that man at all, and he was defeated by the opponent in one move!"

Zhong Qian thought about it for a moment and said.

"Your leader Si Yuan, like our leader, has the strength of the late stage of the Taoist realm. That person can defeat him with one move. This..." A middle-aged man from the White Teeth Tribe had awe in his eyes when he said this.

Everyone understood what he meant. The group of people was probably really a cultivator who attained the Great Perfection of the Realm of Taoism.

"You entered this space with the Shenfeng clan and the people from the Feixian Tower, all of which are to find the treasures left by the 'Guiyuan Temple'?"

Wu Hong stared at Lin Chen and asked.

"That's right!"

Lin Chendao.

"You are lying!"

Wu Hong shouted coldly, "Since they have a great perfect existence in the realm of enlightenment, why not get rid of you first?"

Lin Chen rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Of course, it's because there is also a great perfection of enlightenment on our side.

It’s not that they don’t want to get rid of us, but that they don’t dare to do it easily!”

"Don't I look like a powerful man who has attained the Great Perfection of the Realm of Taoism?"

Old Yan laughed and took a step forward. A powerful aura surged out of his body like a tsunami. Everyone present in the White-Teacher had a creepy feeling, which was a kind of fear from the depths of his soul! "The Great Perfection of the Realm of Achievement!"

Wu Hong's pupils shrank, his face became ugly. At this moment, he finally understood how stupid and ignorant he had performed in front of Mr. Yan before.

Everyone in the White Teeth Tribe who had already surrounded Lin Chen and others were so shocked that they took a step back.

Wu Hong was silent for a while before speaking again: "I can tell you whatever you want to know, provided that you cannot hurt anyone in my White Teeth Tribe."

Lin Chen said: "We didn't mean to fight with you. The Shenfeng clan likes to kill and set fire does not mean that we are the same as them.

As long as you tell us the relevant news about the treasures left by the ‘Guiyuan Temple’, we will leave immediately!”

"The problem is, I don't know at all, what is the treasure left by the 'Guiyuan Temple' you mentioned?"

Wu Hong smiled bitterly, "If it refers to Yan Mo Crystal, then I'm afraid you will be disappointed.

Yanmohai has died tens of thousands of years ago.

There are still some flame devil crystals left in our tribe, but the number is rare. If you want it, I can give you all the remaining flame devil crystals!"

"What exactly are the Yan Mo Sea and the Flame Magic Crystal you mentioned?

Is Yan Mohai a prisoner imprisoned here?"

Lin Chen was puzzled.

Ximen Qingqing, Lin Moer and others were also very confused.

Wu Hongdao: "Yanmo Hai can indeed be understood as a prisoner imprisoned in this space, but it is not a monk, but a special life born in chaos."

"A special life born in chaos?"

Lin Chen's heart beat. In this way, isn't this Yan Demon Sea somewhat similar to the sacred tree?

Wu Hong continued: "Its original body is a vast ocean that can constantly absorb spiritual energy in the void and transform it into Yanmo Crystal.

The Yanmo Crystal is a special crystal that has the same function as a spirit stone, but the energy it contains is more than a thousand times more than the top-grade spirit stones."

"After the Yanmo Sea was captured by the people of Guiyuan Temple, it sealed in this space with the help of the formation. In addition to continuing to produce Yanmo Crystals, it is no different from the ordinary ocean.

Nowadays, many tribes in this space were actually captured by Guiyuan Temple from the outside world and were responsible for collecting Yanmo Crystals in the Yanmo Sea."

"Originally, every hundred years, someone would enter this space to take away the Yanmo crystal we collected.

However, since more than 400,000 years ago, the people from Guiyuan Temple have never appeared again."

"At the beginning, the ancestors of many of our tribes did not dare to touch the Yanmo Crystal, but tens of thousands of years later, the people from Guiyuan Temple still did not arrive.

Among our ancestors, some brave ones took Yanmo Crystal for themselves and used Yanmo Crystal to practice."

"The many tribes in this space can develop to their current scale. If I can have the strength in the late stage of the Dao Realm, all I rely on is the Yan Mo Crystal!"

The people from the Baiya tribe such as Feiyu were also surprised on their faces. They naturally knew about Yanmo Crystal, but it was the first time they heard about Yanmo Sea and Guiyuan Temple.

Lin Chen had many guesses about the treasures in this space, but he never guessed that there was a life born in chaos in this space, and the so-called treasure actually refers to the special crystal condensed by this life.

"However, if this Yan Mo Crystal really contains more than a thousand times more powerful than the top-grade spirit stone as he said, then as long as there is enough quantity, it will also have a huge effect on me!"

Lin Chen's thoughts were heard, and he remembered Wu Hong's words just now, and asked: "You said Yanmo Hai had died tens of thousands of years ago. What does this mean?"

Wu Hongdao: "Since more than 70,000 years ago, new Yanmo crystals have no longer condensed in the Yanmo Sea.

Now, in the Yanmo Sea, almost all the Yanmo crystals have been taken away by various tribes.

So we all guess that Yanmohai is dead.

After all, even a special life born in chaos does not mean that one has eternal life!”

Lin Chen, Ximen Qingqing and others all changed their faces. If this is true, wouldn’t it be a waste of time for me to wait for others?

"Yanmohai, I seem to have heard of it somewhere, or seen it in an ancient book about it."

Old Yan frowned slightly. After hearing the three words "Yanmohai", a light of inspiration flashed in his mind. It seemed that he had heard of it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

"Yanmo Sea..." Old Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, "I remembered it! Yanmo Sea, Yanmo Heart!"

He looked at Old Wu with some excitement and said, "The heart of the Yan Demon has also fallen into your hands?"

Wu Hong looked confused: "Yanmo's heart?
Chapter completed!
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