Within the confines of the island in the middle of the lake, an unnamed island that has not been used by the people of the island in the middle of the lake.

The area of the island is not small, larger than the fairy island where Zhang Fang lives. On the north shore of the island, a Taoist temple was built. The Taoist temple has dozens of large and small rooms, which have been uninhabited for a long time, and it is not very desolate. On the contrary, the Taoist temple is spotless and everything is as new. There were no weeds on the island, and there were patches of fertile fields, which were now full of wheat.

In this uninhabited Taoist temple, there are several figures, riding in small boats, sneakily approaching the pier, and then the boatman rows away. These people have gloomy faces, and they don't have the goodness of ordinary people.

Not only that, there is a fierce aura on these people, one of them is like a corpse that has been dead for a long time, with a blue face and a kind of coldness on his body, which makes people tremble when they get close.

"Zhao Daoyou, what's the information you spied on? The small island in charge, but the spy is clear?"

One of the old men, who was close to the age of sixties, looked at the few people in front of him, and his face was already faintly impatient: "It's been a few days, if you don't find out the truth of the island in the middle of the lake, we will be punished when we go back......"

"It's not..."A middle-aged man, that is, Zhao Daoyou, as the old man said, waved his hand: "Actually, there is nothing to spy on, and now I only have one doubt...... It was because of the soup kitchen on the island that we were able to enter the island in the middle of the lake. However, I don't think the island in the middle of the lake has any precautions at all, and obviously doesn't know that we have formed an alliance of cultivators. In my opinion, it is better to go back now, and suggest that the alliance leader should not wait until February 2 to come again, and now attack them unprepared, and take advantage of their lack of any defense, we will come to attack ......"

The old man shook his head, looking at the other people who were very moved, and a trace of suspicion flashed on his face: "It is said that the cultivators of the island in the middle of the lake have great powers, and nothing can hide from them. Especially the legendary Zhang Daoran, who is a prophet of the vast number of unknowns. If I'm not afraid of your jokes, I'm afraid that people will already know that we are here...... It is clear that they are not afraid of the news that we are spying on the island in the middle of the lake..."

A gleam flashed in the old man's eyes, and he glanced outside the door: "Or, what happened to the island in the middle of the lake, otherwise they would not have known about our existence and remained indifferent." According to my speculation, it is possible that those powerful cultivators are not on the island in the middle of the lake. Otherwise, we will spy on their truth and truth, but it is a big taboo, and they all say that knowing each other and knowing oneself will not be defeated in a hundred battles, how can they not know this truth?"

Zhao Daoyou's eyes lit up: "Brother Meng Dao means that Zhang Daoran is not on the island......"

"That's right..."Brother Meng Dao nodded: "What is terrible about the island in the middle of the lake, I don't know now." Anyway, so far, we haven't found a powerful formation on the island in the middle of the lake. They've now hidden the formation... Therefore, we can't test the strength of the formation. However, according to the legend, it should be very powerful. The Alliance of Cultivators united and wanted to deal with the island in the middle of the lake, but in fact, the person they wanted to deal with the most was Zhang Daoran. Therefore, Zhang Daoran is not here, we can only pass on the news, we can't just do that, we must find out what kind of strength and cultivation every cultivator on the island in the middle of the lake is......

"There are dozens of people up and down the island in the middle of the lake, and according to my spying, I know more or less about their situation. In fact, the island in the middle of the lake is not as terrible as the legend, it is said that the island in the middle of the lake is a holy place for cultivation in the hearts of cultivators, and it is hell in the eyes of evil demons. So far, I haven't found anything terrible about Midlake. Only a few of their cultivators have reached the Jindan realm or the Yuanying realm......"

One of the young men had arrogance on his face: "Seeing is believing, there is no intelligence worthy of our spy, in the final analysis, it is how powerful the formation of the island is, or how threatening it is... To put it bluntly, in the entire island in the middle of the lake, there is only one Zhang Daoran who is still a character......"

The young man with a pale face raised his lifeless eyes slightly and glanced out of the door: "Be quiet, someone is coming......"

Several figures flickered, hiding their figures in the room: "A few ordinary people have come......"

Outside the door, several Kun Dao of Qingzhai Dao Nunnery carried hoes and other tools to the island. The island has not only wheat, but also some winter vegetables. Moreover, the master has a life, and he must often come here to loosen the soil, weed, or pick some vegetables.

There is a large array of islands in the middle of the lake, and the seasons are like spring, so vegetables and plants grow very vigorously. If you don't hoe the grass for a week, the whole uninhabited island will become desolate.

"Those laymen on the east coast are really hard..."

Landing on the shore, a kun dao sighed: "They are sick, but they can't be cured." Or it can be cured, but there is no money for treatment......"

"So..."Another Kun Dao said with a smile: "This time, we can help them become physically strong by giving soup porridge on the island in the middle of the lake." You must know that there are some fairy grasses and fairy fruits given by the sect master in the porridge. The water used to cook porridge is also water that contains aura. ”

"A bowl of fairy porridge into the heart, the pain of injury and illness can be eliminated. Hehe......" Another Kun Dao also smiled happily: "Actually, I am the luckiest, although I can't enter the Dao, but I am with the fairy-like uncles and uncles and brothers." I eat vegetables that contain aura, and I drink well water that contains aura... Now in good health, it has not carved a trace with the passage of time......"

"Hey..."

Suddenly, a Kun Dao sighed: "But I heard many senior brothers and sisters say that it seems that extraterritorial cultivation has begun to form an alliance and is about to attack our island in the middle of the lake......"

"Don't worry, the sect master has vast magical powers, the Dao method is boundless, even if the Cultivator Alliance comes, it will have to return..."A Kun Dao glanced into the distance: "Now the main thing is that the formation has stopped working, and the door of the island in the middle of the lake is wide open, I really don't know what the senior brother thinks, in this way, if you mix in those extraterritorial cultivators, it will be a big deal..."

"yes... Oh, yes... They sneak in, and if they spy on our reality, it will be very bad for us. Only by knowing each other and knowing oneself can we survive a hundred battles, they have spied on our reality and know that we are only the sect master, then it will be bad......"

A few Kun Dao were talking here, and their voices were very small, but a few people with strange whereabouts in the Taoist temple suddenly had a trace of murderous intent on their faces. Among them, the young man with a pale face, who was about to walk out of the Taoist temple in a flash, was held by a hand: "Now is not the time to act, so that we can find out useful information." These ordinary people, even if they die, can only startle the snake, and if they stay, they will not pose a threat to us......"

Only then did the innocent young man extinguish the idea of killing people and listen carefully to the conversation outside.

A few Kun Dao, obviously unaware that someone was eavesdropping on the wall next to them, and the conversation continued: "What we should be most worried about now is that the Protector Sect Great Array has lacked aura support, and it has to stop operating, and the soup soup is just an excuse, just to cover people's eyes and ears, and make them jealous..."

"Then let the sect master continue to arrange the formation and open the big array..."

"Senior sister, haven't you heard the grapevine?" A Kun Dao lowered his voice, and several cultivators in the wall put their ears on the wall, listening carefully: "The reason why the sect master left the mountain was to find some materials and reopen the big array, but I heard that just a few days ago, the sect master was injured by a mysterious person..."

"The sect master was injured by someone?" the other Kun Dao obviously didn't believe it: "The sect master has great powers, how can he be injured by someone?"

"If you believe it, you believe it, if you don't believe it, the sect master is injured, and I'm worried that the formation can't be maintained, so I took the injury to an unknown place, I heard that I won't come back until February 2, but even if I come back, it's too late to maintain the big array, let's Lake Island... I'm afraid it's going to be over...... Now there are senior brothers and sisters, sneaking down the mountain to avoid the disaster... Let's find a chance to escape, stay here and wait for ...... death."

This news is very exciting, and the cultivators inside the wall are overjoyed, this is major news!

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