All the Jindan monks on Miaoyin Island were watching Zhu Ziling, and many idle foundation building disciples were also listening to the training. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This Zhu Daoyou's voice is low and magnetic, full of wisdom, making people feel as if Haizu is here.

“...... You can treat them as human beings, but in the hands of the Buddha and other holy city cultivators, they are a large number of sharp weapons for killing. We don't do such evil things, but we have to train them like soldiers. ”

"Wen Daoyou, Haizu once said to you that goodness is like water, but only those who know what Fang Yuan is can understand its meaning. For these saints, it must be remembered that a square is a square and a circle is a circle. Do you understand? ”

Everyone nodded, very convinced of what Zhu Ziling said.

The scene of chaos was cleaned up by him so quickly.

But if he wasn't there, he would soon be the same again.

"Ci is not in charge of the army, remember this. I don't see your soft hands when you kill demon beasts, but why are you so hesitant to pick up a whip and whip people. ”

Zhu Ziling said, suddenly turned around, put his hands behind his back to everyone, and looked up at the sky.

"The Taoist friends of Miaoyin Island are kind-hearted, but there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, that is, we are in a safe corner of the East China Sea, will no one come to the door. If you think about it, I'm an outsider and don't want to interfere too much. ”

He sighed faintly, and the sigh reached everyone's ears, with an indescribable sorrow.

Coupled with his tall figure and noble body, he instantly looked tall in the eyes of everyone, as if he saw a great grandmaster.

After a long time, Zhu Ziling slowly walked away, leaving behind a group of people who were still thinking silently.

These ambiguous words, coupled with the tone of his words, Zhu Ziling thought that it was probably enough.

If the saints make trouble again, they still have to fight what they deserve.

Anyway, the disciples of Miaoyin Island can think whatever they want, as long as they can control the saints, so as not to always come to disturb them.

Where did he get so much time to waste with the saints, wasting time and energy?

The cultivation is so poor, and now it is still the late stage of Jindan, and it is still far from being promoted to the Yuan infant stage.

With the qualifications of his three spirit roots, how much energy does it take to catch up with Dugu Pocheng and Zhong Zhen.

On this day, Zhu Ziling was still boiling his body in his small room to breathe, and the knock on the door came again.

He frowned, straightened his crown slightly, and stood up.

Performed a dust purification technique on the originally spotless arrow-sleeved robe.

Smoothing out the wrinkles on his robe, he opened the door, but in front of him stood a panicked Jindan Saint Thousand Commander.

The expression was shown to the blind man, Zhu Ziling thought to himself, what a waste of time to tidy up his clothes.

"What's the matter?"

"Holy Father, someone attacked."

Why do you call me Holy Father? Who made the name?

Zhu Ziling was furious, and the monks of Miaoyin Island reprimanded them for this realization, but they still buckled this broken pot on his head.

He finally realized that someone should have attacked everyone.

Who will provoke when the brain grows grass? There are so many monks here, even if the saints are stupid, but there are so many of them!

Zhu Ziling was puzzled, but he knew that asking the saints usually didn't ask anything, so he stepped out of the door, closed his door, and checked the prohibition.

He didn't want his dwelling to be broken into by the saints.

When I went out, I heard a commotion, as if I had knocked over countless pots of gruel.

He quickly turned a few corners and reached the outer room, looked up, and quickly saw the situation clearly.

It's not someone who attacks, it's someone who leads the trouble.

A male and a female Yuanying monk and eight Jindan monks were in a state of disarray, fighting against several demon beasts that looked like legendary dragons.

This is not a dragon, it only has flat and short horns on its head, it should be a Jiao.

One by one, they are so huge that they are smaller than ants in front of them.

The mid-air is full of strength, and you will be injured if you rub it next to each other, and the scene is really big.

The two Yuanying monks of Miaoyin Island have already joined the battle group, and Lin Zhiqi, Wen Xiuzhu and other Jindan monks have no time to separate.

They did not go out of the defensive formation of the big ship, but sat on the deck of the ship, blocking the attacks of the foreign monks as they fought Jiao with sound waves.

The ship's defensive array has been opened to the maximum, and if it is smashed by Jiao, a bunch of people will die.

Zhu Ziling thought to himself, these two behemoths were extremely safe, and he didn't feel anything in the small room when they were fighting like this outside.

"The Zhujin Dan Saint is on standby in the fishing net array, and the Qi Refining Saint takes refuge in the second layer!"

Zhu Ziling shouted, and his voice was much louder than he imagined.

He was happy in his heart, and his cultivation had made progress again!

The ship has three floors, and the middle floor is a large cabin for the Qi Refining Saints to sleep, and the rooms are relatively large, each of which can accommodate hundreds of people.

Many of the Qi Refining Saints had actually hidden, and the remaining half were so frightened that their legs trembled and they couldn't walk, and they were shouted by Zhu Ziling, as if they had a backbone, and hurriedly got up and ran down.

There is one Jiao of the Eighth Order, two Jiao of the Seventh Order, and the rest are all of the Sixth Order and the Seventh Order, and there are seven Jiao.

This kind of formation is not something they can match at all.

Zhu Ziling did not immediately rush over to help, but entered the control room and instructed several monks from Miaoyin Island to increase the speed of the ship to the fastest.

By the way, he sent a note to the other boat, and did the same.

He pondered a countermeasure.

In the face of absolute strength, any strategy is in vain.

The foreign monks, completely ill-intentioned, saw that the ship had sped up and led several Jiao to follow.

What a bastard, his own men and horses are not strong enough, and they can't be beaten.

Zhu Ziling thought to himself, if his cultivation was high enough, he would rather not kill the demon beasts than kill these foreign monks first.

When he thought of this, he felt that this was a solution, so he simply partnered with Jiao to kill these monks who had caused trouble.

The rest of the Jiao is easier to handle.

"Senior Tong, Senior Zhao, the two of you attacked those two Yuanying Cultivators." Zhu Ziling transmitted the sound to the two monks of Miaoyin Island.

"Master Zhu, we are not their opponents." A monk named Tong Youde replied.

Because Zhu Ziling was resourceful, they did not treat him as a junior, which was quite polite. Moreover, Zhu Ziling is already in the late stage of Jindan, and he may advance to Yuanying at some point.

You are the son, Zhu Ziling is angry, don't the people of Miaoyin Island know the usual words in the immortal cultivation world?

Wasn't he called "Zhu Daoyou" before, why did he change his words after a few days?

He didn't know what he was saying, so Tong Youde heard it in the dark, and after nodding his head, he immediately felt that he should treat Zhu Ziling more politely.

Zhu Ziling continued to convey his voice to Tong Youde, "You don't need to go out of the defensive array to kill the enemy, those Jiao will naturally kill them or drive them away." ”

"But if we kill them, what will Jiao do, they will still attack us." Tong Youde still refused to comply.

"Jiao is very easy to do, doesn't Miaoyin Island have a way to control sea beasts?"

"But our cultivation is not as good as the ancestor, and we can't control the eighth-order Jiao."

"Senior Tong, don't worry, I have a panacea, and you can control it." (To be continued.) )