On the island in the middle of the lake, since Zhang Daoran collected all the cultivators of the True Cultivator Alliance, and the demon clan no longer existed, the mighty cultivation world is unparalleled. Even if it is Longhu Laoshan Mountain, it does not dare to face it openly and fight against the island in the middle of the lake.

The holy place of cultivation in the hearts of the monks is none other than the island in the middle of the lake.

Zhang Zhenren said, I have the opportunity to listen, it is already a great opportunity. On the eighth day of the second month, I will go to the island in the middle of the lake to hear the sermon!"

Sun Haiming and others hurriedly saluted to the island in the middle of the lake: "Zhang Zhenren's mind is like the sea, I admire it!"

This time, Sun Haiming saluted sincerely.

As the head of the Laoshan Dragon Sect, and actually the junior brother of the Quanzhen Dao Master, Sun Haiming knew very well that in the Alliance of Cultivators, when the demons colluded with each other and wanted to bulldoze the island in the middle of the lake, Laoshan Quanzhen played an accomplice.

Now Zhang Daoran easily arranged the entire cultivator alliance and all the demon clans without knowing where to arrange. As the victor's side, the strength of the island in the middle of the lake is so strong that the entire cultivation world, even if it is a disciple of Zhang Daoran, can be easily destroyed.

Originally, the island in the middle of the lake won a big victory, and the cultivators in the world were all terrified, afraid that the island in the middle of the lake would not know when to take revenge.

Now, Zhang Daoran, the island in the middle of the lake, not only did not retaliate, but opened the altar to preach. Even though Sun Haiming understood that this was Zhang Daoran's heart for all the cultivators in the world, he still admired it in his heart.

As for the island in the middle of the lake, the rules and regulations may be greatly restricted. But now, with the strength of the island in the middle of the lake, who would dare to resist?

Sun Haiming and the others, the sect disciples who originally belonged to the accomplices of the Cultivator Alliance, fell a big stone in their hearts. They waited here, instead of choosing to go directly back to their own sect, originally wanting to test the attitude of the island in the middle of the lake.

Now that they have the answer in their hearts, they are no longer apprehensive and have a glimmer of gratitude in their hearts.

"Hey..."

Some people breathed a sigh of relief, but some people were full of unwillingness in their hearts: "Dragon and Tiger Laoshan Mountain, Wudang Wuyue, every sect is an accomplice of the Cultivator Alliance, they should be removed from the cultivation world, and the sect will not be there from now on." But Zhang Zhenren is really too broad-minded..."

This is not a conspiracy, nor is it a trap dug for the monks to take revenge after listening to the sermon. With Zhang Daoran's cultivation as the realm, there is no need for this kind of conspiracy at all. In the blink of an eye, maybe a mountain peak can be leveled... Under absolute strength, all conspiracies will be hidden. And with absolute strength, he will not bother to use intrigue and trickery again.

"It's a shame..."

Some people have obvious unwillingness on their faces, at the beginning, the Cultivator Alliance was dominating the world, and the Dao cultivation in the world was irresistible, and many sects naturally joined the camp of the Cultivator Alliance.

These sects hope to use the power of cultivators to transform their sects into cultivators. Some sects, relying on the support of cultivators, regard those sects that are unwilling to become the alliance of cultivators as the target of annexation.

Those sects that did not join the Cultivator Alliance were not less suppressed or even bullied by these sects.

Originally, seeing that the island in the middle of the lake won, these sects would be punished accordingly. And they can also turn over, and even take this opportunity to suppress these sects, or even annex them.

Now, it's all a dream...

The activity in the minds of these cultivators is only for a moment. Their minds were surging, countless thoughts flashed through them, and finally they could only lower their heads.

Looking at the cultivators who were excited, depressed, and silent, Zhang Fang just glanced at it lightly. Zhang Fangfang can see through the thoughts of these people at just a glance: "With the help of external forces, it is just a dream after all." If you want the sect to flourish, you can only rely on yourself..."

At the same time, Zhang Yifang was also very sympathetic to these cultivators, and secretly said in his heart: "In the past, when I became an immortal, it was just like a cloud of smoke and clouds, and it was elusive. Now the immortal path is in front of them, no longer so mysterious, no longer so unpredictable, but none of this has anything to do with them..."

Zhang Fangfang was very happy: "Meeting the master is the biggest opportunity in my life!"

Cultivating immortals, crossing the catastrophe to become immortals, immortality, how many people, the emperors of the past dynasties are all yearning. However, there are billions of people in the world, and there are very few who can get this opportunity since ancient times. And I was fortunate to be one of the few.

With a lot of emotion in his heart, Zhang Fang looked at these cultivators, and his face gradually softened. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth curled, revealing a smile: "The family master has clearly stipulated that all fellow Daoists are cultivators, not mortals. Lizhuang Village and nearby villages, after all, are ordinary people. Ordinary people have the lifestyle of ordinary people, and at the same time, they also have their own code of conduct. They gather here, and it is a prosperous place in itself. As a cultivator, not to mention Dexin Wushuang, you should also experience hardships, not fights... The Tao method can be discussed, and the technique is comparable, but it only affects the peace and prosperity of this side, but it is a sin..."

On the docks, all the monks remained silent.

Cheng Yiyan's face kept condensing, to be honest, in the face of these cultivators in front of him, Cheng Yiyan looked down on him from the bottom of his heart. It doesn't say what their mind is, and it doesn't say what their starting point is. Just because they had dealt with the island in the middle of the lake from the standpoint of the Cultivator Alliance and the demons, Cheng Yiyan felt disgusted.

He didn't understand why his senior brother was so kind, but he didn't raise his own doubts in the crowd.

Tianjizi boarded the dock and stood behind Zhang Fangfang, his eyes closed, as if he was too empty. He didn't care about what was happening in front of him.

Zhang Yifang didn't know what was going on behind him, the two junior disciples.

He continued: "The family teacher has issued a decree that any cultivator should not be allowed to come to the red dust. If you dare to resist the decree, even if the Law Enforcement Hall has not yet been formally established, you will still be punished for your crimes..."

If the front is to eliminate the burden of cause and effect, the island in the middle of the lake is determined to ignore the previous suspicions. Then these latter words are threatened...

It's just that...

How many thousand monks are on the dock?

In addition, because of the fight between the dragon and tiger in Laoshan just now, many villagers were attracted, and near the wharf, there were three or two thousand people, stopping here.

As ordinary people, the villagers of Lizhuang Village felt nostalgic and secretly appreciated.

And as cultivators from three mountains and five mountains, all over the world, they were threatened, but no one stood up to say a word.

"I was angry in my heart, but I could only swallow my anger. The strength is not as good as others, so I can only accept it..."

Sun Haiming, Zhang Daoming and others clasped their fists with both hands: "Zhang Zhenren's decree is coming, we dare not disrespect... Please ask Zhang Xiaozhen to tell Zhang Zhenren, we will definitely stop making trouble in Lizhuang Village......"

As he spoke, there was no response in front of him, and when he looked up again, the three brothers in front of him were gone.

And the people around seemed to have just reacted at this time, looking around, where are the three brothers of Zhang Yifang?

Bow again, even the villagers of Lizhuang Village are also fluctuating at this moment: "It's so weird, either you meet a god or a ghost!"

However, as cultivators, some people's eyes are shining: "The ancestors set up the immortal path in front of us, and with the immortal guide at this time, we can follow the footsteps and move towards the ultimate goal of the path......