Chapter 676: My Own People
Island in the middle of the lake, three clear views.
The next morning, Zhang Yifang and others had already gone up the mountain.
Just entered the Sanqing Temple, Zhang Yifang and the others were like facing a great enemy, and their faces changed dramatically.
"Senior brother, stand back for ...... moment"
Tianjizi's body was like electricity, blocking in front of everyone. After glancing at the three clear views, the dozen or so cultivators relaxed: "You are at the bottom of the lake, and the poor road has already discovered you. I didn't expect you to dare to break into Sanqingguan without knowing life or death, thinking that there is really no one on my island in the middle of the lake?"
Tianjizi could recognize at a glance that these dozen or so people were some of the cultivators who were hiding under the water around the island when he was inspecting the island in the middle of the lake. At the beginning, in order to plan in his heart, Tianjizi pretended not to find them.
When they infiltrated the Sanqing Temple, Tianjizi also knew that Tao Yiming was there in the Sanqing Temple, and Tianjizi didn't take it seriously. These people had entered the formation around the old peach tree, so Tianjizi chose to leave.
Unexpectedly, these dozen or so people actually broke the formation and did not leave so arrogantly.
"The peak of the yin god, the condensation of the soul of man and earth, you are not small!"
Tianjizi's eyes glanced at these people, and finally landed on the old peach tree. There is a formation around the old peach tree, and Tianjizi can't see it really. After thinking about it, I found that the old peach tree was not damaged, so I was relieved.
Zhang Yifang and the others were also furious in their hearts, the exercises were running, and they were ready to defend.
Those dozen or so cultivators, their faces were pale, and the cultivation realm of Tianjizi was far from being comparable to them. Under the fury of Tianjizi, his momentum was unrestrained, and he overwhelmingly pressed towards these dozen cultivators, and these dozen cultivators almost knelt down with weak knees.
"Mistaken... Misunderstanding!"
One of the elderly cultivators swallowed his saliva and hurriedly shouted, "This is a complete misunderstanding, we are our own people!"
Thinking is not controlled, and thoughts have been controlled by Zhang Daoran from the depths of his heart. These dozen cultivators have become puppets and are at their mercy. But they now know that these people in front of them, if they want to kill them, they may be able to resist, but only once, they will be killed in an instant.
"Misunderstanding?"
Everyone sneered, naturally they wouldn't believe it.
Now that the world has cultivated the truth, it has completely formed an alliance with the demons and established an alliance of cultivators, and they have already discussed it, and on the day when the second dragon raises its head in early February, it will attack the island in the middle of the lake!
Now the two sides can be said to be on the same page, and they are no longer on the same side. What misunderstanding can there be at this time? When the two sides meet, it is either you die or I die, the Cultivator Alliance, but if you dream, you have to make the island in the middle of the lake disappear into the world.
"Fourth junior brother, don't waste your words with them. Since they themselves have been exposed, it is also a disaster to keep them, it is better to send them all to the world opened up by the master and imprison them all!"
After all, the island in the middle of the lake had a good heart, and Zhang Fang only thought about imprisoning them, and did not think of killing them all first.
Tianjizi's cultivation realm is profound, and the terrifying momentum just now, although it was not aimed at them, the slightest trace of leakage still made them feel palpitations. The cultivation realm of Tianjizi has not been reflected before, and it is very simple for them to stay if they want to stay with these dozen cultivators in front of them.
"Hey..."
Tianjizi sighed, the reason why he found these infiltrators in the first place and didn't kill them was because they were still of some use. These people infiltrated the island in the middle of the lake to spy on the truth of the island, and they could create false news to let them send it back to the cultivator alliance, misleading the cultivator alliance, and buying a certain amount of time for the island in the middle of the lake. At the very least, it will be until Zhang Daoran recovers from his injury.
Now that they themselves are exposed, then they can only kill.
Once these people are killed, the cultivators lurking around them will not be able to stay. The killing of these cultivators who spied on the news would naturally make the Cultivator Alliance vigilant. Their previous plans will collapse halfway.
"Kill and kill, it's just our plan..."
At this time, it is not a question of whether they want to make a move, but they must make a move.
The exercises worked, and with a flip of the palm, the terrifying aura gathered, forming a storm in the palm: "Don't bother the master, the master is in retreat, and he can't be disturbed, so let's kill them all!"
"Rao... Spare your life!"
These dozen cultivators were terrified in their hearts, and they all said that they were their own people, why didn't anyone believe it?
These dozen or so cultivators felt a little aggrieved in their hearts. If their thoughts were still their own, they would never beg for mercy, and now, their minds have been controlled by Zhang Daoran, they are already puppets, and if they are killed again, they are really wronged.
"Spare your life?"
Tianjizi and the others sneered: "If you put yourself in their shoes and you and I exchange identities, will you spare us?"
Now the Cultivator Alliance, but when he sees the disciples of the island in the middle of the lake, he will never show mercy. Their original intention was to kill everyone on the island in the middle of the lake!
More than a dozen cultivators were stunned, they really couldn't understand how to make this group of disciples from Lake Island believe that they were their own people.
"Poof..."
As soon as their knees weakened, the dozen or so cultivators fell to their knees: "We are really our own people!"
Tianjizi was unmoved, Zhang Fangfang and the others breathed a sigh of relief, looked at more than a dozen cultivators, and secretly said in their hearts: "Cultivators will do whatever it takes to achieve their goals." Now if you want to live, you don't want your dignity..."
Cultivators, comprehend the way of heaven and earth, and perfect the way in their hearts. Although cultivators are far from looking down on the realm of life and death, they also have the backbone of refusing to grovel. Compared with these cultivators, cultivators are the real cultivators, and the cultivation system and cultivation environment of cultivators are completely different from those of cultivators.
Begging for mercy is no longer useful.
The storm in the hands of Tianjizi blocked the space around them in an instant, leaving them with nowhere to escape. At this time, they really understood that even if there was no Zhang Daoran on the island in the middle of the lake, the Taoist priest in front of them was also very powerful.
The moment the storm falls, they will be torn to shreds by the storm!
Finished...
More than a dozen cultivators felt the breath of death, and this Taoist priest in front of him really wanted to kill them!
There is not the slightest room for mercy, there is not the slightest mercy. Just as they wanted to kill the cultivators of the island in the middle of the lake, they would never show mercy.
"Fourth Senior Brother and ...... slowly"
Just as Tianjizi wanted to release the storm, suddenly a voice came.
Everyone looked at the old peach tree for the first time, as if time and space were transformed, Tao Yiming's Yuan Shen, from the periphery of the old peach tree, the space was distorted, as if shuttling between two worlds, came to everyone.
"Senior Brother Tao..."
Tao Yiming stopped Tianjizi, and everyone was stunned for a while. Zhang Fang frowned: "You want to intercede for them?"
These dozen cultivators are their enemies!
It's their lives that will be threatened by these cultivators!
Tao Yiming actually pleaded for these people!
Tianjizi was puzzled, and Zhang Yifang and they didn't understand it either.
"Big brother!"
Tao Yiming smiled bitterly: "They are really their own people!"
Everyone was stunned, and Tao Yiming pointed to Zhang Daoran's room. Briefly explain what happened.
Everyone suddenly realized that these dozen or so cultivators were really their own people.
Looking at these cultivators again, Zhang Fang suddenly smiled and said, "So, the master has already recovered from his injuries?"