Behind the red-robed man, a young man with a dark face, a young woman dressed in a bewitching figure and an old man in a gray robe with a long sword on his back smiled at Shui Sheng and nodded.

Shui Sheng was stunned, and did not reply immediately, but looked at the white-clothed deacon and asked, "Is this okay?"

"Of course you can, all the teleportation arrays here are charged according to the number of teleportations rather than per capita, as long as all the Taoist friends go to the same island, the teleportation fee can be divided equally, the teleportation array opens seven thousand spirit stones once, and each teleportation array can teleport seven people at a time. The white-clothed deacon patiently explained.

It seems that the reason why these dozen monks are gathered here is that they want to go together and save some spirit stones.

Shui Sheng glanced at the red-robed man, smiled faintly, and said, "Brother Huo, I don't know which island a few Daoists plan to go to, but I want to go to the Burial Immortal Islands." ”

"Funeral Islands?"

The red-robed man surnamed Huo was stunned at first, and then a strange expression appeared on his face, staring at Shui Sheng up and down, and said in a humming voice: "Daoyou is young, and it seems that he is not stuck in the bottleneck of cultivation, so why bother to go to that fierce place to take risks?"

The young woman blinked, and said with a smile at the aquatic life: "Daoyou may not know that the number of demon beasts near Xiangluo Island is also quite a lot now, and there is also a market that specializes in purchasing demon beast materials, compared to the Burial Immortal Islands, it is not only much safer, but also can be traded on the spot, which is the most convenient, Daoyou still go to Xiangluo Island with me and others." ”

Shui Sheng pondered for a moment, and was about to say no, but Cui Tianjun over there took over the conversation and said, "This fellow Daoist doesn't seem to have been out to sea a few times, right? Don't fall for such an unscrupulous person." To tell you the truth, I hunted demon beasts on Xiangluo Island some time ago. The demon beasts there are only some second-level and third-level demon beasts, for us and other late-stage Jindan cultivators. It's a waste of time. The Burial Immortal Islands are different, not only are there a large number of demon beasts, but they are also some middle-level demon beasts above the third level, whether it is hunting demon pills for personal use or exchanging demon beast materials for spirit stones, it is a good choice. Cui is not talented, and he is about to go to the Burial Immortal Islands with Jiao Daoyou and the others, why don't the three of us join forces, how about the equal distribution of the demon beasts hunted at that time?"

After that, his cold eyes looked at the red-robed man surnamed Huo. Under Cui Tianjun's gaze, the red-robed man couldn't help but take a small step back, and the expression on his face became embarrassed.

When Jiao Li heard Cui Tianjun's words, he was stunned at first, and then, his eyes fell on the three storage bags bulging from Shui Sheng's waist, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he grinned and said, "Brother Cui is right, hunting demon beasts in the Burial Immortal Islands for three months. It's enough to beat wasting two or three years on other islands, and if you're lucky, you might even be able to meet high-level demon beasts, and then the three of us might be able to make a small fortune together. Daoyou is a person who understands. Familiar with the good and the bad, the heart naturally knows. ”

"High-level demon beasts? Forget it, didn't you hear that there are no high-level demon beasts near the Burial Immortal Islands now?"

The complexion of the aquatic life changed suddenly. He shook his head, a hint of fear in his eyes. Ne said.

But he secretly sneered in his heart, where are these two going to the Burial Immortal Islands. It was clearly eyeing the three large storage bags that he deliberately hung on his waist, wanting to fight the idea of killing people and snatching treasures.

Cui Tianjun glared at Jiao Xun dissatisfiedly, and said: "Daoyou need to listen to Jiao Daoyou's nonsense, there are no high-level demon beasts in the Burial Immortal Islands now, otherwise, where would Cui dare to die?"

Shui Sheng's face was a little calmer, and he said: "I'll just say, the records in the classics will not deceive people." ”

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he asked suspiciously: "By the way, have the two Daoists been to the Burial Immortal Islands before? There won't really be high-level demon beasts now, after all, no one can say what is going on on this sea?"

"Of course I've been there, Jiao Mou is just joking, and it scares Daoyou! To be honest, except for the number of demon beasts in the Burial Immortal Islands, there is nothing unusual!"

"Since the two of you are familiar with the road, you can rest assured, by the way, how should the three of me pay for this teleportation?"

"In this way, Daoyou only needs to pay two thousand spirit stones, and the remaining five thousand spirit stones Cui will come out. ”

Cui Tianjun said, turned around, unhurriedly took out a small pile of middle-grade spirit stones from the storage bag, put them on the jade table, counted fifty pieces, and pushed them to the white-clothed waiter.

Seeing that Shui Sheng had agreed to Cui Tianjun and Jiao Li's invitation, the red-robed monk couldn't help but have a trace of disappointment on his face.

As he spoke, two more monks walked in, one tall and one short, the tall monk was dressed in a blue robe, dressed as a Confucian student, in his early thirties, with a faint smile on his face, and a gold-painted folding fan in his hand. The short monk wore a short golden sleeveless armor over a brown robe, and a long scar on the right cheek.

"Are you sure it's the Burial Immortal Islands, right? These are three 'teleportation talismans', and the three Daoists take them!"

After Shui Sheng handed over two thousand spirit stones, the white-clothed deacon took out three silver-gray talismans and handed them to the three of them.

Shui Sheng took the talisman seal, feeling a faint spatial fluctuation in the talisman seal, and couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.

Cui Tianjun and Jiao Xun skillfully activated the opening talisman seal and pasted it on their waists.

Seeing that Shui Sheng pinched the "teleportation talisman" and looked at it, as if he didn't know how to use it, Cui Tianjun had a rare smile on his face, and patiently explained to Shui Sheng while gesturing: "Daoist friends need to activate this talisman in advance and stick it on the body, with this talisman, we can ensure that the mana will not be oppressed by the power of space and lost during the transmission process, if you don't want to stick it on your body, you can hold it in your hand." ”

Shui Sheng smiled bitterly in his heart, it seemed that he was really lucky to be able to live safe and sound from Kunlun to Nanhuazhou. However, there doesn't seem to be any "teleportation charms" for sale in Kyushu.

Just as he was about to ask if he could buy a few more "teleportation talismans" from here, the blue-robed Confucian who had just entered the main hall smiled at Shui Sheng and said, "What a coincidence, the two brothers are also thinking of going to the Burial Immortal Islands, I wonder if they can go with the three Daoists?"

Jiao Xun's fierce eyes stared at the blue-robed Confucian and the gold-armored man up and down, smiled, and said, "Of course you can, but we have already paid all the teleportation fees, and if the two Daoists want to go, they need to pay three thousand spirit stones to my two brothers." ”

"That's nature, how can you take advantage of Daoist friends for no reason?"

The blue-robed man didn't hesitate for a moment, nodded in agreement, and reached out to take out the spirit stone from the storage bag on his waist.

Seeing that five people were going to the murderous place of the Burial Immortal Islands all of a sudden, the other monks had strange expressions, especially the red-robed monk, who glanced at Shui Sheng several times in succession, but Shui Sheng looked indifferent as if he didn't see it.

"Is anyone still going to the Burial Islands?"

As if he didn't see everyone's expressions, the white-clothed waiter's eyes swept over everyone, and seeing that no one answered, he took out two teleportation talismans again, handed them to the blue-robed man and the gold-armored man, stood up, and walked towards a teleportation circle in the second row first.

Cui Tianjun followed, but a faint coldness flashed in his eyes.

Shui Sheng smiled at the blue-robed Confucian and followed behind Cui Tianjun.

The five of them stepped on this teleportation circle with a diameter of about a zhang one after another, and the white-clothed waiter skillfully placed more than a dozen middle-grade spirit stones in the grooves around the teleportation circle.

With a buzzing sound, the teleportation circle began to emit a blinding white light.

The teleportation went smoothly, and after the flash of white light, the five aquatic beings appeared in a simple stone house, and with this "teleportation talisman", the aquatic life did not even feel a trace of dizziness.

There was also a white-clothed waiter in the room who was meditating cross-legged in a corner of the stone house, and found that five people were teleported at once, with a hint of surprise on his face, and he looked the five people up and down, but he didn't say anything, let alone stand up to greet him, but unhurriedly took out a forbidden token from his sleeve and shook it lightly at the two doors of the stone house.

Shui Sheng felt some unusual aura fluctuations, and when he looked closely, the door of the stone house was closed, shrouded in a powerful spiritual power fluctuation, looking at the appearance of this prohibition, if there was no forbidden token, it seemed that it would not be so easy to open the door.

With a rattling sound, the two doors slowly opened outward, and in a flicker of forbidden aura, a humanoid passage appeared.

Cui Tianjun and Jiao Xun glanced at each other, and Jiao Xun walked out of the door first.

"Three please!" Cui Tianjun gestured at Shui Sheng, the blue-robed Confucian Sheng, and the gold-armored man.

Shui Sheng nodded, smiled slightly, and walked out behind Jiao Li.

The sea breeze carries a salty smell to the face.

The stone house was built in the middle of a hill dozens of feet high in the middle of the island, and the entire hill was full of spiritual light, as if it would be completely enclosed in the prohibition.

The whole island was so desolate that there was not a single tree to be seen except stones and sand, and a hundred feet away from the rocky mountain, there was a winding street, and the buildings on both sides were all made of thick stones, which seemed to be shops, but now they were empty, and it seemed that no one had been here for a long time.

"This is Dongtan Island, and it is more than a thousand miles away from the nearest island in the Burial Immortal Islands, are the three Daoists going to the south or west side of the Burial Immortal Islands?"

Glancing at the forbidden aura outside the teleportation stone hall, Cui Tianjun said with a flickering gaze.

Shui Sheng looked at Cui and Jiao, and then at the blue-robed Confucian and the gold-armored man, and there was a burst of amusement in his heart, these four people were clearly here for themselves, with a bad idea, but they pretended to be dignified one by one.

This chapter is over, to be continued, I wish you a happy reading! (To be continued......)