In the sky above the Wind Spirit View, Zhang Daoran's heart froze, and the killing machine burst out in an instant.

"This group of demon cultivators, sure enough, they are eyeing the island in the middle of the lake, and sure enough, there is nothing wrong with the whim of the poor Dao......" Zhang Daoran used the heart purification technique to calm his heart. At the beginning, there was a throbbing in my heart, and a sense of crisis came to oppression. I vaguely feel that the island in the middle of the lake is in danger, and today it really came true, they not only want to occupy the island in the middle of the lake, but want to kill people: "Fortunately, the poor Dao gathered all the Daoists on the island in the middle of the lake in the Xianguan, otherwise this thin Daoist would have acted out of the ordinary." ”

Zhang Daoran was afraid for a while, these people were not simple cultivators, they were strong. Zhang Daoran did not act rashly. Faintly, Zhang Daoran sensed that there was an extremely cold and obscure aura in the dark.

On closer inspection, nothing was found. Under the observation of the Tianyan Eye Vision, he only sensed the slightest fluctuation of energy, and the position was uncertain, which was difficult to capture. In the room, these Daoists, Zhang Daoran was confident that he could defeat them, or kill them.

However, what is lurking in the dark, before Zhang Daoran has figured it out, he will act rashly, and he will inevitably startle the snake.

However, Zhang Daoran burst out of murder just now, and a red glint flashed in the eyes of the fat Taoist of the Wind Spirit Concept: "Who?"

Immediately afterwards, the fat Taoist walked out of the room, and a pair of eyes were like two bright lights, looking around.

"Senior Brother ...... Head"

The rest of the people, having already summoned their respective weapons, also entered the courtyard, but with a hint of puzzlement on their faces: "Someone broke in?"

The fat Taoist nodded: "Just now, I obviously felt that in the courtyard, there was a murderous ......."

"Murderous?"

The rest of the people were shocked: "Could it be that those old immortals of the Kunxu Sect are chasing after them? Or are the hypocrites of other sects who claim to be righteous here?"

The fat Taoist shook his head, and his figure flickered and rose into the air. His eyes looked around, and a trace of mysterious power spread around.

"What about Yang Meng?"

The fat Taoist found nothing, landed in the courtyard, found that there was one person missing, and frowned.

"Hehe..."One of the middle-aged Taoist priests sneered: "The wind is high on a moonlit night, Senior Brother Yang is lonely, he should have gone outside to be romantic, Senior Brother Yang is practicing the practice of collecting yin and supplementing yang." At the beginning, in the Kunxu Sect, there were many female disciples, and Senior Brother Yang also had a lot of concubines, so naturally he would not go out......"

"He came back and told him to be careful, we are not particularly familiar with this world, don't cause any trouble..."The fat Taoist snorted coldly: "I just can't control the crotch of my pants, if I hadn't helped him deal with those female corpses yesterday, our whereabouts would have been exposed." ”

Several people re-entered the room, and in the air, Zhang Daoran's face became solemn: "The aura shown by these people is not very strong, but the power contained in the body of this fat Dao man is very strong...... It's not weaker than the poor road. ”

Coupled with the mysterious aura hidden in the secret, Zhang Daoran believed that if he acted rashly just now, he would inevitably bring trouble to the mysterious powerhouse hidden in the secret. Even this mysterious powerhouse will hide or break through the formation and leave......

Zhang Daoran quietly entered the room and stood in the corner: "You must find out their strength, otherwise you will expose yourself and the gains outweigh the losses." ”

In the room, the owner of the Wind Spirit Temple, the old Taoist opened his eyes: "A few fellow Daoists, the old Taoist advises you not to go to the island in the middle of the lake......

The faces of the few Taoists who had just entered the room were a little embarrassed. The fat Taoist glanced at the old Taoist leader coldly, and said coldly: "Cultivating the Tao and cultivating the Tao, it is not enough to just recite the scriptures, and the Tao has been cultivated for decades, without any cultivation, what is the use of cultivating here?"

"It's the same as those old immortals of the Kunxu faction, who only seek the realm, but don't improve their combat effectiveness. A young Taoist priest looked at the old Taoist and said with a smile: "What do you mean, we know clearly, you are afraid of us, and if you kill the Daomen faith on the earth, the earth cultivators will have no spiritual sustenance, right?" ”

The old Taoist elder shook his head: "A few fellow Daoists, please don't deceive yourself. Zhang Zhenren on the island in the middle of the lake has great powers, and the Tao is mysterious, and the old way is to persuade you not to send you to death, it is for your good. ”

"Old thing, really think we're not going to kill you?"

A trace of evil appeared on the young Taoist's face, and he walked forward and grabbed the collar of the old Taoist: "Zhang Daoran, the island in the middle of the lake, is like a fairy and a god in your hearts, and there is indeed a certain realm, but ......"

A trace of disapproval appeared on the young Taoist priest's face: "Zhang Daoran's realm, I can kill him......"

"Blessed longevity immeasurable celestial venerable... Fellow Daoist, you are too arrogant. ”

The collar was caught, his life was threatened, and the old Taoist chief was unmoved, and his face was very calm. A trace of endless admiration appeared on the face of the old Taoist chief: "There is a law to kill, and there is a way to save people." You are cultivating the method of killing people and degrading the Demon Dao, and Zhang Zhenren is cultivating the method of saving people and the method of merit, and the evil is invincible to the good, and sooner or later you will reap the consequences......"

"The Fa does not distinguish between good and evil, as long as you can gain great power and be able to live forever, it is the right path!"

Jian Zun glanced at the young Taoist: "He's still useful, don't kill him... Old Taoist, you may not know, but the deity has just returned from the island in the middle of the lake, although the island in the middle of the lake has the legacy of the ancestor, but their strength is not worth mentioning. ”

"Alright..."

The fat Taoist roared: "What should I do, what should I do, don't act rashly until the strength of this seat is restored...... Also, Li Ning, who went to contact the Eighteen Caves and Nine Valleys, hasn't come back yet?That group of people who are as timid as rats, we and others joined the Demon Sect, but they disappeared one by one...... Use the messenger to summon Li Ning back, they want to hide, we can't find it. ”

"Knowing the senior brother in charge...... the young Taoist priest let go of the old Taoist leader, and said with some reluctance: "I'll go and see, has the senior brother in charge of the innate pill been cooked." ”

Congenital pill, that is, the corpse of a baby. It is the blood food of the fat Taoist priest to restore his strength.

The young Taoist priest walked out of the door, and the old Taoist priest who was over the age of sixteen smashed a communication talisman: "I hope Li Ning can bring good news......

The fat Taoist sat cross-legged on the futon and resumed his cultivation. A red glow appeared on his chest again, and a trace of blood filled the room again. Several others also sat cross-legged on the ground next to them, closed their eyes and began to pranayama.

"Senior brother in charge, senior brother in charge is not good, something is wrong......

But in a few breaths, the young Taoist priest who had just walked out of the room ran in shouting outside: "Your Fire Source Bead, and the Innate Pill are gone......

"Hum..."

An oppressive aura swept over the room, the air exploded, and the house shook. The fat Taoist opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his expression was sluggish: "What did you say?"

The Fire Source Bead is an innate fire, and it is the highest-grade treasure left to the Kunxu Sect before the ancestor of the Kunxu Sect became an immortal. Although the Fire Source Bead does not have much attack power, for alchemy and refining, the Innate Flame undoubtedly has a powerful and incredible effect.

"Messenger, let Yang Meng come back..."The fat Taoist looked gloomy: "Yang Meng has been peeking at the Fire Source Bead for a long time, and this time he left quietly, he must have secretly learned the method of controlling the Fire Source Bead and left with the Fire Source Bead." If the messenger can't summon him, it means he's betrayed!"

The old Taoist priest, who was still over the age of sixteen, crushed a jade talisman. The jade talisman shattered, and a ray of light flew out, but it circled around the old Taoist priest. The faces of the cultivators changed drastically, and the fat Taoist priest's face was full of murderous intent: "The transmission talisman was passed but not gone, it was really Yang Meng, he destroyed the transmission talisman on his body, and betrayed it with the fire source bead!"

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, there was a roar from behind, and a large hole was broken in the southwest corner of the house behind it. An almost unrecognizable, water-like phantom emerged from the cave, and his voice was full of anger and a hint of horror: "Master, it's not good, we have enemies here to sneak in... Wind Spirit Viewer, Zhao Wuming, disappeared ......"