The three monks of the Seamount Sect descended to the top of the forest above the island and did not fall, and the three of them reached out like a plough, and first searched carefully from the shade of the white-clothed middle-aged man.

After a while, the square-faced monk frowned, led the two men to fly to the edge of the island, and then turned like a circle, like a circle, towards the center of the island.

"Damn, no wonder this person seems to be in a panic and escapes into the island, it turns out that he has cultivated a powerful secret art of hiding!"

It wasn't until the three of them paused in the middle of the island that they looked at the square-faced monk below the island who was scanning around without turning his eyes, and said through gritted teeth with an angry face.

Seeing that the square-faced monk was angry, the two male monks in the same sect behind him, a tall male monk, his lips trembled, and he hesitated for a moment and said, "Senior Brother Luo, the three of us have been wandering around this island for a short time, and if there is anything abnormal on the island, we have already been touched. What's more, in the current Qianli Realm, which sect dares to attack our Haishan Sect monks. According to the senior brother, what the senior brother said was not bad, it must be because this person has learned a powerful secret technique of hiding that he will have this one, and suddenly fall down on this island. ”

Although the tall monk still had a sentence to speak, the square-faced monk still knew what he meant by his unspoken words, and gradually suppressed the anger in his heart, his brows furrowed slightly, and he pondered on the spot.

Soon, the square-faced monk's eyes flashed with fierce light, and he sneered and said, "Originally, this person obediently handed over the treasure under his feet, and I, Luozhong, would not do it, and I would let him leave calmly." But now, I can't blame me. Senior Brother Lin, Senior Sister He, the two of you entered from the edge of the island in a group and went around in a circle to search for this person, and Senior Brother and I fell down from the middle of the island to search outside. Remember, if you find this person, you must not touch it, just entangle this person!"

"Yes. ”

After answering the call, two monks of the Haishan sect, a man and a woman, flew together to the edge of the island and landed in a circle to search.

After seeing the light of the two fellow disciples fall, the square-faced monk looked at the lush woods below and narrowed his eyes slightly, and the light sank down sharply.

The place where the square-faced monk fell was a lush meadow, the grass was not big, but it was Zhang Xu Fangyuan, and the dazzling sunlight above sprinkled it, but it seemed that the green forest around the grass was dark and strange.

The square-faced monk, whose consciousness was completely dispersed, did not feel the slightest abnormality in his surroundings, and as soon as his toes touched the ground, he walked into the slightly gloomy green forest.

"Where are you going? I'm here. ”

Suddenly, a slightly smiling man's voice came from behind him and fell into the ears of the square-faced monk.

The square-faced monk's figure immediately paused, and then slowly turned to look back.

The square-faced monk who had completely let go of his divine sense, where the voice came from behind him, was still empty under the "watching" of his divine sense, so the square-faced monk did not dare to call out easily.

The square-faced monk who couldn't stop complaining in his heart, in the short time he turned around, he felt that the time was as long as a lifetime, and it was unbearable to feel that time was as fast as a white horse, and that his life had passed in a short instant.

The square-faced monk, tormented by two very different sensations, finally turned around completely and saw the face of the person behind him. And in the short time it took to turn around, the square-faced monk's inner clothes were already soaked, clinging to the square-faced monk's skin, adding to his already uncomfortable feeling.

The moment he saw the person behind him, the square-faced monk's eyes immediately widened, the pupils in his eyes shrank sharply, his mouth widened, and when he was about to burst out, a palm pressed on the top of the square-faced monk's skull, and the exclamation that was about to burst out of his mouth was pressed back into his abdomen.

The square-faced monk was in severe pain, and before his eyes went dark, what he saw was a man in the same clothes as the middle-aged man in white before, standing behind him and looking at him, and this man's height and appearance were exactly the same as his own......

Soon after, a terrible scream was heard from the island.

The monks of the Haishan Sect who were divided into two groups, one of which were composed of two monks from the Enlightenment Period, one male and one female, immediately turned into two rays of light and rose into the air from one of the islands, and then quickly rushed in the direction where the screams came out.

Before the two of them arrived, a water-blue figure slowly rose from the place where the screams began, and when they met the eyes of the two, the two were finally completely relieved.

The speed remained the same, and the two of them came to the blue figure, next to the square-faced monk with a proud face, the female cultivator couldn't help but have red lips, and asked the square-faced monk, "Senior Brother Luo, is there a good baby?"

The square-faced monk glanced at the two of them with a hint of anticipation in his eyes, and said with a smile: "There are good treasures, but there are not many. ”

Seeing the disappointment in the eyes of the two, the square-faced monk smiled again: "There are not many treasures, but there are a lot of spirit stones. ”

The disappointment in the eyes of the two receded, and the nun spoke again and asked, "Many, how many?"

"The two of you can divide each of you into two thousand spirit stones. ”

The square-faced monk didn't say the actual number, but only the number of spirit stones that were about to be distributed to the two of them.

Hearing this, the two of them immediately gasped, and couldn't help but whisper in unison: "So many spirit stones!?"

"That is, this person carries so many spirit stones, if he continues to move forward without turning, maybe I will really collect the spirit stone fee and let him go. ”

The square-faced monk also replied with a puzzled face.

"Therefore, this person turned around and fled in line with Senior Brother's wishes, and now the three of us have made a fortune. ”

The tall monk spoke for him what the square-faced monk had said, causing a burst of laughter from the three of them.

Soon, the square-faced monk stopped laughing, and said: "Okay, okay, it's been a long time since the three of us brothers came to patrol the area, if you don't go back quickly, let those black-hearted overseers see it, and today's harvest will probably be less than one or two." ”

The two fellow disciples nodded again and again, and even what Senior Brother Huluo said was extremely true, and then the square-faced monk led the two fellow disciples back and forth together.

The square-faced monk who was leading two fellow monks in front of him turned to stare at the huge island in front of him, and two cold gleams flashed in his slightly squinted eyes.

Not long after the three monks of the Haishan Sect left, a figure slowly rose from a small island forest that had regained its calm.

With thick eyebrows and big eyes, thick lips and cheeks, this person is the Bashi who accompanied Chen San to the Extreme North Haishan Sect to rescue Liu Wenfeng.

The overlord that only rose above the top of the treetops, looking at the three rays of light that gradually disappeared, his eyes were flickering, as if he was pondering something.

In the middle of the sound, the strange light in Bashi's eyes dissipated, looking at the empty front, and muttered to himself: "This Chen San, all kinds of magical powers and tricks are endless, and he is really powerful. Before, he was almost a stone's throw away, but he couldn't recognize that he had cast a disguise secret technique. Now that he dares to infiltrate the Haishan Sect alone, he must not be afraid to face the old monster of the sea. I chose to follow him, and it seems that I really didn't choose the wrong one. ”

The voice in his mouth gradually lowered, and the body of Bashi gradually sank back into the forest on the island.

Four days later, the square-faced monk and two of his fellow disciples arrived at another group of monks who had come to replace them from the Haishan faction, and embarked on the road back to the sect.

The names of the sects in the world of cultivating immortals are named after the patriarch of the founding sect, some are named after the place where the sect takes root, some are named after the occasional whimsical idea, and the Haishan sect is named after the place where the sect takes root.

Ordinary islands are just rising from the bottom of the deep sea, and after being above the sea surface, they can be three or five hundred zhang high, which is already very high. The Haishan faction is different, on an island that stretches for thousands of miles as if it were land, the place where the Haishan sect is stationed is a giant mountain that towers more than 3,000 zhang into the clouds, and the word Haishan faction comes from this.

The giant mountain is located on the edge of the island, facing the land, like a head, wanting to explore the road to abundance, and fill the stomach with hunger.

After the square-faced monk led his two fellow monks to the island, he flew straight to the giant mountain, came to the bottom of the mountain, confirmed his identity with the monk stationed there, and flew to the top of the huge mountain.

There is not much difference from the sect built on the mountain, the giant mountain of the Haishan faction is also the habitat of the head of the sect on the top of the mountain, and it is also the place where important matters in the sect are discussed.

Down from the top of the mountain, is where the elders of the sect live, and the places where various halls are located.

Further down is the place where the disciples of the sect live, which is about the middle of the giant mountain.

Coming to the middle of the mountainside, there is a circle of circular mountain roads, and each mountain road is separated by ten zhang, which is a cave, and these caves are the places where the disciples of the Haishan Sect live and cultivate.

After ascending the crater, the square-faced monk soon separated from his two fellow disciples and continued to fly upwards on his own.

In fact, the aura in the caves in these circular mountain roads is fundamentally not much different, and the caves where the disciples live in the foundation building period are not much different from the caves where the disciples live in the enlightenment period, and there is not much difference in the intensity of the aura. It's just that in an organization like a sect with distinct generations of strength, the Dongfu distribution of the Haishan Sect will naturally not be so simple.

The caves in these circular caves are not only distinguished according to the opening period of the foundation building period, but also the small realms in each large realm, and are divided into the caves where the middle and late stages of the opening period live.

And these caves that are distinguished according to the strength of the disciples, each cave is equipped with a spirit gathering array, and the higher the cave mansion, the faster the spirit gathering speed of the spirit gathering array.

In this way, the disciples of the Haishan Sect will work hard to cultivate, and as soon as possible, they will improve their cultivation to replace the cave mansion, and after replacing the cave mansion, their cultivation speed will be a little faster, and they will work hard to cultivate, hoping to improve their cultivation to replace the cave mansion as soon as possible.

This practice of motivating the disciples to work hard to cultivate is a common practice in the Immortal Cultivation Sect, and the results are indeed extremely satisfactory.

Although the square-faced monk was a monk in the foundation building period, he was only not much higher than the cave of the two, and soon his figure disappeared into a cave on a circular mountain road.

As soon as Fang entered the cave, the square-faced monk turned around and pointed to a beam of spiritual light hitting the top of the cave. With a rumbling sound, a boulder fell, blocking the entrance to the cave, and the cave was suddenly dark with no fingers in sight.