After learning that Fang Bai had the relics of the innate powerhouse, Ying Guangping's focus was completely shifted to this, and as for the docking fee or something, he had already been thrown out of the clouds.

In Ying Guangping's mind, as long as he got the relics of the innate powerhouse from Fang Bai, he would have the opportunity to soar into the sky, and when he crossed the true martial arts realm, what cultivation resources did he want?

After Elder Yan and the martial artists who got off the sea ship were surrounded by the disciples of the Heavenly Extreme Sect, they were all frightened and uneasy, thinking that they would have to shed their skin if they didn't die this time.

But he didn't expect that after Fang Bai stood up, things turned around, and Ying Guangping actually let them leave unconditionally.

Elder Yan and the others secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and left as quickly as if they had been amnestied, and everyone did not forget to throw a grateful glance at Fang Bai before leaving.

They knew in their hearts that if it weren't for Fang Bai taking the initiative to say that he had the relics of the innate powerhouse, Ying Guangping would never have let them go so easily, and among them, at least they would take out a large amount of cultivation resources as a so-called "punishment", and at worst, they might have died here.

It can be said that after Fang Bai took the initiative to stand up, he not only saved all the martial artists on the sea ship from a large loss, but also saved the lives of some of them.

Therefore, the hearts of each of them are full of gratitude to Fang Bai.

And some of the martial artists, including Elder Yan, were not only grateful, but also worried for Fang Bai.

Elder Yan, who knew the style of the disciples of the Heavenly Extreme Sect, knew that before they obtained Fang Bai's cultivation resources, Ying Guangping and the disciples of the Heavenly Extreme Sect would not do anything to Fang Bai.

And once Fang Bai's cultivation resources fell into the hands of Ying Guangping's disciples of the Heavenly Extreme Sect, then Fang Bai would also lose his use value, and it was likely that his life would not be saved.

When Elder Yan passed by Fang Bai's side, he glanced at him deeply, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"Elder Yan, don't worry, I have my own way to get out safely. But you, it's best to leave the port by sea ship early tomorrow morning, lest the disciples of the Heavenly Extreme Sect will trouble you after I get out!"

Just as Elder Yan turned around and was about to leave, Fang Bai's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Elder Yan suddenly turned his head and looked at Fang Bai, only to see Fang Bai winking at him, a confident smile on the corner of his slightly upturned mouth.

Elder Yan looked around and found that the other martial artists on the scene, including Ying Guangping, had the same expressions as usual, and it was obvious that Fang Bai's words were only heard by himself.

This discovery surprised Elder Yan in his heart.

Elder Yan knew that Fang Bai was using the technique of condensing the line and transmitting the sound, but there were only two possibilities if he wanted to hide from Ying Guangping: one was that Fang Bai's strength was stronger than Ying Guangping, and the other was that Fang Bai's technique of condensing the line and transmitting the sound was extraordinary, and it might belong to the innate technique.

Elder Yan felt that the second possibility was even more likely, after all, Fang Bai had frankly admitted just now that he had discovered a cultivation cave of an innate powerhouse, so it was very likely that he had cultivated the innate exercises in it.

Although the innate martial arts belong to the top exercises in this world, and they cannot be cultivated until they reach a certain realm, but that is only for ordinary martial artists, some genius martial artists with special physiques can still cultivate high-grade martial arts that surpass their own cultivation.

Elder Yan didn't know Fang Bai's true strength, thinking that Fang Bai was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly when he said such a big thing.

In Elder Yan's opinion, aside from Ying Guangping, a Universe-level beginner-level powerhouse, just dozens of other Heaven Extreme Sect disciples of the Celestial Realm, Fang Bai would not be able to deal with it, and it was almost impossible to get out of their encirclement safely.

However, when Fang Bai asked Elder Yan and the others to leave the port as soon as possible, Elder Yan thought so.

The disciples of the Heavenly Extreme Sect are all despicable and greedy, although they are now pretending to be generous and do not mention things such as asking for docking fees for sea vessels, but after tonight, maybe they will change their minds and intensify their extortion.

Therefore, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, Elder Yan had already decided to leave by sea ship immediately tomorrow morning.

The reason why he didn't leave immediately was because Elder Yan was still shouldering the mission of the sect, and he was going to the martial arts trading market in a nearby city to exchange for a batch of cultivation resources to bring back to the sect.

The cultivation resources that Elder Yan wanted to exchange were not of high grade, and the disciples of a first-grade sect like the Heavenly Extreme Sect might not be able to see them, so they were not worried about being snatched away by them.

The city that Elder Yan is going to is not far from the port, and it can be arrived in about an hour, and the martial arts trading market in the city is open day and night, and the martial artists can exchange the cultivation resources they need at any time.

Elder Yan planned to take people to exchange cultivation resources now, and then return to the sea ship overnight, and set off immediately the next morning.

As for Fang Bai's life and death, Elder Yan was really powerless, so he could only sigh with regret in his heart.

"Little Brother Fang, take care!"

Elder Yan nodded at Fang Bai with a solemn expression, and then strode away.

In the blink of an eye, the nearly 1,000 martial artists who walked down from the sea ship dispersed, and only Fang Bai was surrounded by dozens of disciples of the Heavenly Extreme Sect.

Dozens of Heavenly Extreme Sect disciples knew Fang Bai's importance, blocked all possible routes for him to escape, and released a series of celestial-level powerhouse aura, forming a deterrent momentum against Fang Bai.

Once Fang Bai made any abnormal move, dozens of Heavenly Extreme Sect disciples with Celebrity-level cultivation could immediately join forces to attack Fang Bai and launch a siege.

Dozens of Heavenly Extreme Sect disciples had strong self-confidence, even if Fang Bai had the same strength as Deacon Ying, he couldn't stop their tide of attacks at all, and in the end, they would be like fish on a chopping board, at their mercy.

If it was an ordinary martial artist, in the face of this kind of formation, he was already frightened and weakened, and collapsed to the ground, but Fang Bai's face did not change, and he took a long time, seeing that Elder Yan and the others had walked away, he simply sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes to cultivate.

With Fang Bai's current strength, it was easy to get out of the encirclement of a group of Heavenly Extreme Sect disciples and leave, the reason why he didn't leave for a long time was because he didn't want to implicate Elder Yan and the others.

After dawn, Elder Yan and the others left on a sea boat, and at that time, it was the time for Fang Bai and Ying Guangping to settle accounts with the martial artists of the Heavenly Extreme Sect.

Fang Bai has always been "people don't offend me, I don't offend people", originally he didn't want to have a conflict with the disciples of the Tianji Sect, but the other party took the initiative to provoke him, causing him to kill.

One night passed in a flash.

In the early morning of the next day, when the genius was hazy, Elder Yan and a group of subordinates returned to the sea boat, anchored and set sail under Fang Bai's gaze, and gradually disappeared between the sea and the sky.

"Boy, let's go!"

When the morning sun was rising, Ying Guangping broke away from his cultivation state, stood up from the big stone, walked in front of Fang Bai and said.

"Let's go?"

Fang Bai smiled "hehe", his expression no longer had the panicked expression of last night, and he said lazily: "Shenwu Continent Heaven and Earth is rich in vitality and cultivation resources, and it is a holy place for martial artists to cultivate. Since I'm here, I'm not going to leave!"

"You're looking for death, aren't you?"

Fang Bai's attitude was very different from last night, which made Ying Guangping very annoyed, picked up his right palm, and slapped Fang Bai in the face, wanting to give Fang Bai a little hardship.