The sun is setting at night, and the sky is full of red glow.

The calm surface of the lake is set against a red backdrop. The lake at dusk is beautiful, and the beauty is unforgettable. I don't know whose osprey is still in the water to help the owner catch fish. Oh, this is within a kilometer range of the island in the middle of the lake, and these creatures are not affected by the formation, so they should be separated from their masters.

A lonely small fishing boat, there are some fishing tools on board, but there is no one on board, and the wind and sun are blowing, and the small fishing boat is already slightly dilapidated. When this little boat stopped here, no one knows, it must have been washed here by a violent storm.

The formation was not opened, and it was clear that the melodious singing of the fishermen not far away came.

"Quack ......"

A flock of dozens of wild ducks, led by a duck king, began to return to the island in the middle of the lake. Among this group of ducks, a group of young ducklings that have just grown their wings dived into the water from time to time and began to look for swimming fish, wondering if they were not full.

"Whoa..."

The cliff on the west side of the island in the middle of the lake, with a small waterfall, laps the surface of the lake, and there are occasional swimming fish jumping out of the water. Against the backdrop of the Hongxia Lake, the swimming fish are shining golden. It's like a dragon king incarnation, patrolling his own water territory.

"What a beautiful view......

Zhang Daoran and the Wind and Dust Dao Captain stood at the bow of the boat, and the Hengkong Dao Captain stood at the stern. Zhang Fang rowed the boat, silent and silent. Hengkong Dao Chang often travels, Zhang Yifang also often goes into the water to fish, the island around the lake has long been around I don't know how many circles, for the beautiful scenery in front of him, Hengkong Dao Chang has seen a lot, and he feels numb. Zhang Yifang has also seen a lot of this kind of scenery, and he has no feelings.

The head of the wind and dust road originally lived on the mountain north of Longhu Mountain and rarely went out. Later, when he joined the island in the middle of the lake, the altar fell in the wind and dust view, and he rarely went out. The scenery in front of him, the chief of the wind and dust saw it for the first time, and he sighed in his heart: "This beautiful environment cannot be destroyed......"

The island in the middle of the lake has always been very peaceful, except for the occasional foreign cultivators, who come here to seek Taoism, only fishermen have often come here before.

Now, the island in the middle of the lake is facing the joint attack of the world's cultivators, and on the second day of the second month of February, they will gather on the island in the middle of the lake. When the time comes, will this beautiful environment still exist? Murderous machines are pervasive, demonic energy is rampant, and the island in the middle of the lake is a fairyland, how much will be left?

I'm afraid that when the time comes, the lake here will be dyed with the blood of cultivators from outside the territory or from the cultivators of the island in the middle of the lake, just like the sunset now.

The Wind and Dust Dao Chief sighed from his heart, but Zhang Daoran could sense that the Wind and Dust Dao Chief's breath was unstable at this time. Looking sideways, the wind and dust road chief had a sad look on his face, with a kind of confusion, and the shock of being attracted by the scenery in front of him.

"Uncle ......"

Zhang Fangfang listened to the emotion of the Taoist Taoist, and instinctively wanted to say that it would be fine if there was a master on the island in the middle of the lake. Those extraterritorial cultivators can only come and go without returning, and they will definitely be arrested or killed by the master......

Zhang Fangfang just spoke, but was interrupted by Zhang Daoran, in Zhang Fangfang's mind, Zhang Daoran's voice made Zhang Fangfang slightly stunned: "Fangfang, continue rowing, go around the west of the island in the middle of the lake... You are a master of wind and dust, you already have an understanding at this time, and you are about to break through. ”

The wind and dust road is long and the breath is unstable and fluctuates greatly. Because of the scenery in front of him, the Wind and Dust Dao Chief aroused telepathy and resonated with Dao Xin. It's a kind of chance, and if you lose it, you don't know when it will come back again.

Zhang Yifang kept silent and continued rowing.

Because Zhang Fangfang's realm was too low, it was difficult to judge that the wind and dust path at this time was unstable, which was a sign of a breakthrough. Zhang Daoran could sense it, and the Hengkong Dao Commander could also sense it. Standing at the stern of the boat, Hengkong Dao Chief's eyes narrowed, looking at the body that stood as tall as a mountain, and his heart was a little complicated.

When I first saw the Wind and Dust Dao Chief, the Wind and Dust Dao Master was just a beginner who had entered the body with spiritual energy, and had not entered the Dao. At that time, because of the first time he heard Zhang Daoran preach, the Taoist of Hengkong stepped into the realm of the condensation of the souls of man and earth. In terms of realm, the length of the Constant Sky Dao is two small realms higher than that of the Wind and Dust Dao.

Later, the Hengkong Dao Chang went out to travel and returned again, and the Wind and Dust Dao Chang was already in the realm of human soul condensation. The cultivation realm of the Constant Sky Dao is a small realm higher than that of the Wind and Dust Dao, and it has been maintained for two or three years.

Zhang Daoran was punished by Heaven and fell into a coma. Until Zhang Daoran woke up, the cultivation realm of the Wind and Dust Dao was like riding a rocket, and it was rapidly improved. First, he broke through the realm of the condensation of the souls of man and earth, and not long after, the three souls of heaven, earth and man gathered together to achieve the peak of the Yin God.

At that time, the Hengkong Dao Chief was still in the realm of the condensation of the souls of man and earth, but in the realm of cultivation, he lagged behind the Wind and Dust Dao Chief.

Later, because of a coincidence, the Hengkong Dao Elder also made a leap forward in the cultivation realm, and took the lead in condensing the Yang God. In the realm of cultivation, he is once again ahead of the wind and dust leader. It's just that this situation didn't last long, and the Wind and Dust Dao Leader once again equaled the Hengkong Dao Chief, and now the cultivation realm of the two people is the realm of the four turns of the Yang God.

Now, the Wind and Dust Road Chief is about to break through again... However, the Hengkong Dao Master didn't know where his opportunity was, and where the bottleneck of his breakthrough through the four turns of the Yang God was.

"Hey......" The Hengkong Daoist sighed in his heart, with a kind of shame on his face: "Fengchen Dao friends are pure-hearted, and this time when I see the beautiful scenery in the lake, I can break through, it is the accumulation and thin hair of Fengchen Dao friends, and it is the opportunity of Fengchen Dao friends." Poor Dao is a cultivator, how can he be jealous like an ordinary worldly person?"

"Cultivation is the heart, and cultivation is the artistic conception. If the opportunity is not enough, and the accumulation is insufficient, how can we break through? The state of mind of the Taoist friends who are indifferent to fame and fortune and do not compete with the world is the artistic conception of the Tao......

There was a look of struggle on the face of the Hengkong Dao Leader, and finally he calmed down. The eyes that had been squinting opened, and a smile appeared on his face.

Zhang Daoran seemed to feel something, turned his head and glanced at the Hengkong Dao Chief, with a kind of relief on his face. The temperament of the Hengkong Daoist has changed greatly, although it is not particularly obvious, Zhang Daoran still captured it very easily, and secretly said in his heart: "Hengkong Daoist has finally defeated the inner demon!"

The transformation of the state of mind is the transformation of the Dao heart. The Hengkong Daoist originally had a worldly competitive heart in his heart, and he had the instinct to be jealous of others. Now the mood is transformed, not stained with dust, and it is not far from a breakthrough.

Every breakthrough of a cultivator is not the breakthrough of sufficient accumulation of spiritual energy, but the transformation of the Dao heart and the sublimation of the Dao heart that leads to the breakthrough in the realm.

Zhang Yifang didn't understand this, and Zhang Fangfang, who was rowing a boat, cultivated to the lowest realm. At that moment, Zhang Fang felt that the aura on the Wind and Dust Dao Chief's body was getting stronger and stronger, and he almost couldn't resist. Fortunately, there is a master who blocks that terrifying atmosphere for himself. Immediately afterwards, the aura on the body of the Hengkong Dao Leader also changed, Zhang Fang felt confused, at this moment the Hengkong Dao Leader originally gave people an aggressive, arrogant temperament, and for a moment he was like an immortal in the sky, which made people can't help but get close.

Zhang Daoran walked from the bow of the boat to the cabin, as if he had stepped on a wooden plank under his feet, and the lake water in the cabin under his feet was difficult to soak Zhang Daoran's feet. Zhang Daoran motioned for Zhang Fang to stop rowing, but with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, he opened his mouth, and Zhang Daoran's voice appeared in Zhang Fang's mind: "Your master of wind and dust is about to break through, and you can't be disturbed at this time, so you don't have to row, lest the boat sway and disturb your master of wind and dust." Next, row the boat and leave it to the teacher. ”