Two middle-aged monks dressed in the same style of white robes, and an old man dressed in black, stood on an uninhabited desert island in a triangular shape, separated by more than ten zhang from each other, each glaring at each other angrily, as if they were about to start a thin posture if they disagreed!

The three of them are all cultivators in the late stage of foundation building, and the old man in black with a face like ashes has the highest cultivation, close to the level of the peak of the late stage of foundation building, but the two middle-aged people who are not good-looking are obviously from the same force, and the three of them are arguing over something.

"I said that I would let the old man choose one thing first, and now you two want to regret it!" The old man's dead face, which did not have much blood, seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and even the tone of his voice made people feel lifeless.

"Hey! Who would have known that this guy only had such a valuable item in his storage bag, and everything else was rubbish at all! If Daoyou was allowed to swallow this thing alone, wouldn't my cousins be lucky for nothing!" A slightly taller middle-aged man sneered, his eyes firmly staring at an inconspicuous gray and black stick in the hand of the old man in black, unabashedly showing a greedy gaze.

The old man said in a deep voice with an expressionless face: "This is a spiritual weapon, what is the use of the two of you?" The old man only took this thing, and took out another thousand spirit stones to supply the two of them as a reward for helping this time!"

"No, it's too little, at least two thousand spirit stones! My cousin and I are one thousand! This time we took a great risk to kill the ghost monk. The shorter middle-aged man's voice was sharp and abnormal, which gave people goosebumps when he heard it.

The old man in black reluctantly squeezed out an ugly stiff smile on his lifeless face, and was about to answer, when he suddenly saw a blue light in the distance, and exclaimed, "Monk of the Yudan Period!

"Don't worry, there have been a lot of monks in the Yudan Stage who have appeared in the waters of Island 5 recently, and they shouldn't be coming for us!" the taller middle-aged man said softly. He sounded confident and comforting others, but in fact, he was also very nervous!

Sure enough, it backfired, and the blue light suddenly turned in mid-air, flying straight towards the island where the three of them were.

"Cousin, let's go!" The short monk screamed, and he wanted to sacrifice the flying magic weapon to escape, but was stopped by the taller middle-aged man: "Don't move! Don't mess around! With the speed of the monk of the Yudan period, we can't run far at all! Instead, it will anger this person! Stay here honestly, maybe he has no malicious intent! The three of us have ordinary net worth, how can we let each other take a fancy to each other!"

Although the old man in black was silent, he didn't make any moves.

A moment later, the blue light fell on the island, and the figure of a handsome man dressed in purple appeared at the age of twenty-four or five.

When the two middle-aged men saw Zhao Di's face, they seemed to have seen the most terrifying picture in the world, and they couldn't help but tremble.

The old man in black immediately bowed with that ugly smile and said, "See seniors." I don't know what the seniors command, the juniors will definitely serve!"

And the two middle-aged men, although they also tried to keep their composure and saluted, trembled and did not dare to speak.

The purple-clothed young man smiled slightly, and said lightly to the two of them: "Two Taoist friends, I haven't seen them for decades, and both of them have advanced from the middle stage of foundation building to the late stage of foundation building, congratulations!" Although he praised him, his cold tone made the two of them shudder.

The tall middle-aged man felt that his legs were weak, and he suddenly fell to his knees. After he barely calmed down, he hurriedly kowtowed to the young man and begged for mercy: "Ask the seniors to be gracious, the juniors were blind back then, and they actually provoked the seniors." The juniors are willing to destroy themselves, only begging the seniors to be gracious and spare the villain's life!"

The short middle-aged man also knelt down, and his mouth kept screaming and begging for mercy.

The old man in black secretly said that something was wrong, it seemed that although this monk of the Dan Stage was not coming for him, he obviously had a holiday with the two in front of him! If he killed these two people, it was likely that he would also be "handily" eliminated! After all, for a master of the Dan Dynasty, it would not take much effort to execute a monk of the Foundation Building Period.

Whether to turn around and flee immediately, or wait and see, the old man couldn't make up his mind for a while. It seems that no matter which one he chooses, he will be murderous!

This purple-clothed young man is naturally Zhao Di, and those two middle-aged people once had a "one-sided relationship" with him!

Decades ago, when he was still a cultivator in the middle of foundation building, he was on his way back to Island No. 5 after hunting demon beasts, and was targeted and besieged by a small team formed by three foundation building period monks. He relied on the power of the Red Cloud's thirteen needles to injure one of them before forcing the other party to give up and leave.

The two middle-aged people in front of him were two of the gang of three.

Zhao Di asked himself if he was an open-minded person, these people had asked for his life, and this kind of life and death feud would naturally not be ignored. Although he will not deliberately seek revenge on these people, since he has met him, he will not ignore them and let them go easily!

Zhao Di stretched out his left hand, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "I really have no interest in the lives of the two of you. Bring it!"

The two middle-aged men were overjoyed when they heard this, and looked at each other in surprise as if they were in amnesty, and the tall monk asked softly, "Thank you seniors for not killing them! What do you want?"

Zhao Di smiled and said, "What do you want! Naturally, it is all the wealth and storage bags of the two of you! Decades ago, wasn't this the purpose of the two of you? Now I am just giving back to the other in the other way!"

The two middle-aged men glanced at each other, and they both saw a look of despair in each other's eyes! In this alien sea area, being empty-handed and unable to protect oneself is simply looking for death! As far as the monks are concerned, most of their strength is based on the magic weapons, magic weapons, talismans, spiritual tools, and other foreign objects they possess, and they are naturally deceived by others! Not to mention anything else, the old man in black in front of him, who had just started a dispute over the uneven distribution of spoils, would probably not let the two of them go!

However, the other party is a monk of the unfathomable strength of the Dan period, and he has offended the other party. If they don't do what the other party wants, the two of them will immediately fall to the ground. With the supernatural abilities of the two of them, it is impossible to escape from the hands of a senior in the Yudan stage!

"Have you thought about it, should you obediently hand over the storage bag, or fight to the death with me!" Zhao Di, who waited for a moment, his tone was full of threats!

A huge spiritual power suddenly emanated from his body, pressing the two of them to the ground and unable to move!

"Spare your life in front, and the juniors obey the orders!" The tall middle-aged man did not dare to challenge the other party's patience again, and hurriedly begged for mercy. When he finished saying this, the huge force in his body suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The two didn't dare to have any other luck, so they honestly threw their storage bags to Zhao Di. With the strong divine sense of the monks of the Yudan period, they did not dare to hide any treasures on their bodies. In this way, the two can be said to be truly poor and white.

Zhao Di stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and two storage bags flew into his sleeve robe.

Zhao Di didn't leave just yet, but his expression moved, and he asked the black-clothed old man who had been bowing still, "Are you a monk from the Ghost Sect?"

"If you go back to the seniors, the juniors are! The juniors have nothing to do with these two, what do the seniors command, the juniors are doing the work of dogs and horses!" said the old man in black respectfully. When Zhao Di used his spiritual pressure to intimidate the two middle-aged people just now, he also felt great pressure after only receiving some ripples on the side, and the slightest thought of turning his head and running away in his heart was also forgotten!

"Very good, are you a disciple of the Netherworld Sect or the Heavenly Corpse Sect?" Zhao Di asked again. These two sects are the two most famous sects in Yingzhou Xiandao that specialize in cultivating ghost sect exercises.

"The younger generation is a disciple of the Devil Crying Sect. Our sect is only one of the last small sects under the jurisdiction of Abbot Immortal Island, and it can't be compared with the Heavenly Corpse Sect and other major sects!" the old man replied very honestly, and when he said this, he was also secretly nervous in his heart, not knowing if the other party had no scruples to kill him because he was only a disciple of a third-rate sect!

"Ghost crying door?yes! How about I make a deal with you?" Zhao Di nodded at first, then smiled slightly, and said something that made the old man dumbfounded.

(2nd Update!)