In the northwest, there is a Taoist temple called Fengling Temple. It is located in the middle of a barren mountain range. The climate here is already a bit cold, and the surrounding area is deserted. There are no people in a hundred miles. The Taoist temple is slightly dilapidated and looks a little old.

Zhang Daoran came in the clouds, and with a movement of his mind, dozens of points of light appeared around, and his figure disappeared in concealment.

Zhang Daoran was in a state of invisibility and floated into the Taoist temple.

There are seven or eight Taoist priests in the Taoist temple, among which Zhang Daoran saw the thin Taoist priest in Xianguan through peeping, and the fat Taoist priest who came to mind was also there, sitting on the futon. There are six Taoist priests around him, two are middle-aged, three young people and one is over the age of six, a Taoist priest with fairy wind bones.

These Taoist priests were dressed gorgeously, and the Taoist robes on their bodies were obviously not ordinary cloth Taoist robes. Faintly, the Taoist robes on the bodies of these Taoist priests exuded a trace of aura, and there were obvious traces of formation.

"Unexpectedly, the Taoist robes worn by these Taoist priests are also a magic weapon......

Zhang Daoran was a little surprised, on the earth, there was no cultivator who had such a magic weapon robe. There is no need to think and guess, Zhang Daoran can clearly distinguish the aura on these people: "This is an extraterritorial cultivator." ”

In the corner, on a shabby chair, an old Taoist leader in his old age, with a wrinkled face and cloudy eyes, was wearing a patched robe. His eyes were closed, and his wrinkled face shook from time to time.

"This old Taoist should be the master of the Wind Spirit Observatory......"

Three or five small houses, covering a total area of only two or three hundred square meters. In addition to this old Dao Master, there were also seven extraterritorial cultivators in the Taoist Temple, and there was no one else. Zhang Daoran frowned, and suddenly looked at the fat Taoist priest sitting cross-legged: "This breath... Something wicked......"

I saw a red light flickering on the fat Taoist's chest, and this red light carried a trace of blood. This trace of bloody breath spreads in the Taoist temple, with a baby-like milky fragrance.

"It seems to be refining the ...... of flesh and blood"

Zhang Daoran's heart moved and he went to the kitchen. There was also a fire burning under the kitchen stove. There was no firewood in the stove, and there was a bead of fire that was blazing. The pot was still steaming. There was a burst of meat aroma, with a hint of fishy smell.

"What kind of meat is this, and how does it smell like this?"

As the saying goes, dog meat is fishy, human flesh stinks. Although Zhang Daoran had never eaten human flesh, he saw the heat coming out of the pot, faintly condensing into the appearance of a baby. With a wave of the sleeve, the lid of the pot flies up. Zhang Daoran was instantly devastated, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead. Zhang Daoran's eyes widened, and he felt that his hair seemed to be about to break through the hairpin's restraints and stand on end.

"These devils!"

Zhang Daoran has killed people, seen blood, and asked himself if he has supernatural powers, and he is not afraid of demons and monsters, or was startled by the scene in front of him, and felt that his heart was about to explode: "Are they able to be so cruel?"

In a cauldron, two babies less than three months old were dismembered into pieces, and I don't know how long they had been boiled. The meat in the pot was already cooked and white.

"They actually eat people!"

With a wave of his sleeves, the fire beads at the bottom of the pot were included in the chaotic world by Zhang Daoran. Ignoring the information fed back from the chaotic world, Zhang Daoran's mind moved, and the whole pot was also included in the chaotic world: "The poor Dao has solved this group of evil paths, and for you to be exceeded, and sent you into reincarnation......"

Zhang Daoran was about to leave the kitchen when footsteps came from outside. A middle-aged Taoist priest entered the kitchen: "The head of the sect needs the blood of ninety-nine eighty-one babies to recover his strength, and now he has only caught two, and there are still seventy-nine missing... But the baby's meat is indeed very fragrant... I'll sneak over and eat a piece and then ......."

This middle-aged Taoist priest entered the kitchen and suddenly saw that on the kitchen stove, the cauldron disappeared, and the fire beads in the stove also disappeared. frowned: "Could it be that someone, one step ahead of me, took them all?"

"The Fire Source Bead was left by the master, and it has been controlled by the senior brother in charge, although it has not been refined, others can't take it away......" The middle-aged Taoist priest was full of doubts: "The senior brother in charge is recovering his strength at this time, and he has not left the Divine Hall, who is ......?"

"Uh......"

The middle-aged Taoist priest was pondering, his head hurt, the aura in his body was imprisoned, his soul was about to be shattered, he felt that his eyes were dark, and he instantly entered a chaotic world. A figure appeared in front of him, and his voice was cold: "Here, atone for the sins you have committed, the chaotic qi will slowly wear down your body and your primordial spirit......"

Zhang Daoran was awe-inspiring in his heart, Zhang Daoran had never been so murderous. Silently recite the meditation mantra to calm himself down: "Although the fat Taoist priest has not recovered his peak, it is equivalent to the Yang God Sixth Transformation Realm at this time, and the strength recovery is almost the strength of the Yuan Shen Realm, and the old man in the flower armor has the Yang God Four Transformation Realm, and the remaining few have the Yin God Dacheng and the Yang God Birth Realm." If you accidentally startle a snake and walk away from one, it's all a scourge......"

The middle-aged Taoist priest who was included in the chaotic world has the realm of the Yang God Transformation, and in the chaotic world, he was wiped out by the chaotic qi and became nothingness in a few breaths.

Escaping from the chaotic world, Zhang Daoran walked out of the Taoist temple flutteringly, and a sneer appeared on his face: "It's all because the poor Dao has no experience in fighting, so he set up a formation around the Taoist temple to trap these people, and the poor dao can easily solve their ......"

Zhang Daoran didn't have much resistance to extraterritorial cultivation. As long as he doesn't cause trouble, doesn't kill innocents indiscriminately, devotes himself to cultivation, and even spreads the method of cultivating the truth, Zhang Daoran still welcomes it.

And these people, not only invaders, actually killed a child who was a few months old!

What is the difference between this and demon cultivation?

"If these demon kings are not eliminated, they will inevitably cause greater casualties......

In just half a minute, Zhang Daoran returned to the Taoist temple. And the cultivators in the Taoist temple, maybe the realm is insufficient, or they may be focused on the fat Taoist priest, and Zhang Daoran, who did not find the invisible state, stood above the courtyard.

"And one more ...... It's almost there, too. ”

The strength of the thin Taoist priest is not weak, and the Yin God is in the realm of great success. The speed of controlling the flying sword is far less than that of Zhang Daoran. Even if the thin Taoist priest was the first to leave the Immortal Temple, Zhang Daoran was the first to come to the Wind Spirit Temple. Zhang Daoran silently calculated, that immortal sword incarnation of a thin Taoist priest should also arrive......

"Whew......"

I didn't have to wait long, and in the distance, a streamer flickered. Piercing the sky, with a piercing low whistling, he entered the Taoist temple in an instant. A streamer rushed towards the fat Taoist priest who was sitting cross-legged.

The light disappeared, and the scabbard behind the fat Taoist priest was empty, and a sword was inserted.

When the thin Taoist priest returned, everyone was shocked. The red light on the fat Taoist's chest disappeared, and he slowly opened his eyes: "How's the investigation?"

"Eighteen caves, the demon cultivators of the Nine Valleys will never be found again when they enter the earth, and there is not a trace of breath left. However, those hypocrites who claim to be righteous occupy the blessed land of the cave, or the sect of cultivation, and it seems that they want to leave a legacy ......" As the fat Taoist asked, the sword magic weapon behind the fat Taoist priest turned into a thin Taoist again: "Now that the demon cultivator has escaped from the world and has not shown up, should we be dormant instead of fighting those who are gentlemen?"

"Hmph... If it weren't for this group of despicable hypocrites, sneak attack on this seat......" The fat Taoist priest's eyes flashed with a hint of red: "The strength of this seat has recovered, and those hypocrites will not dare to provoke this seat." Those hypocrites, who have just arrived on a strange earth, are fighting for territory and influence, and they have no time to worry about us... Jian Zun, have you found a suitable place for cultivation? This barren and lacking spiritual energy is really not suitable for cultivation......

"Master, the island in the middle of the lake that you brought my attention to, I went to ...... today" Jian Zun, that is, a thin Taoist, a trace of mockery appeared on his face: "There are indeed some alternatives on the earth, but there is nothing to be afraid of... The island in the middle of the lake is a good place, compared to other cave heaven blessed land, the island in the middle of the lake is not as good as many of them, but there is a formation guard there, it should be a legacy of the masters......"

A hint of murderous intent appeared on Jian Zun's face: "It can't be used by me, my Heavenly Demon Sect has always upheld that there is no forgiveness for killing, in order to be able to return to the Azure Star, we must accumulate enough strength." There is only one Jindan realm monk on the island in the middle of the lake, and the rest are just practicing qi realm, the master, kill it......"