This cloud pocket is the high-level magic weapon auspicious cloud pocket that Lu Ping harvested in the monk's cave on Feiling Island, this magic weapon is not only fast, but also has a lot of effects on the concealment of the monk's breath.

About an hour later, Lu Ping's divine consciousness fluctuated, and he noticed some situations under the surface of the sea, only to see the surface of the sea flooding, and a pale monk wearing a special magic weapon suddenly appeared on the surface of the sea.

The monk looked around, and after finding nothing, he lit a transmission note, and after a while, more than twenty rays of light suddenly appeared on the sea in the distance, and in the blink of an eye, they came to the sky above this sea area.

More than twenty monks in the middle and late stages of hemolysis showed their figures, and the monks who had explored before stepped forward and said to a leading monk in the late stage of hemolysis: "Senior Brother Zhao, Huang Piaoling and the other three junior brothers should have fallen here, the other party's hands and feet are clean, leaving no flaws, they should have been besieged by the enemy with absolute superiority and fell." ”

Senior Brother Zhao nodded and said, "Recently, the True Spirit Sect has increased its control over the buffer sea area, and the number of sea patrol monks has greatly increased. Two days ago, a team of monks under Zhou Weilong was purged by the True Spirit Sect, and all five monks were wiped out. ”

A monk behind Senior Brother Zhao stepped forward and asked, "Senior Brother, how should we act in the future and return to our sect?"

Senior Brother Zhao sneered: "Return, we haven't completed the task of the sect yet, or are we waiting for the sinful body, after going back, not only will the family be affected, but we will also have to take care of the sect's miscellaneous things, and be despised by others, can you senior brothers bear this insult?"

All the monks behind him looked indignant, and Senior Brother Zhao continued: "Only by completing the task of the sect to disturb the buffer sea area of the True Spirit Sect this time, we can not only wash away the charges on our bodies, but also earn honor for our family, and we will also be respected by the sect monks." ”

The monk who asked earlier continued, "Then Senior Brother, how should we deal with the encirclement and suppression of the True Spirit Sect?"

Senior Brother Zhao said: "Let's go back to our lair first, this time we are not the only ones who pretend to be pirates to attack the True Spirit Sect's buffer sea monks, and compared with the sinful monks sent by other sects, the scale is not large, and it is not us who are most afraid of the True Spirit Sect's purge." ”

The monk dressed in water was shocked: "Could it be that Senior Brother wants to join forces with the sinful monks of other sects to deal with the extermination of the True Spirit Sect?

Senior Brother Zhao said with a smile: "Then what's not to do, this time Zhou Weilong summoned the cultivators of various factions who infiltrated the True Spirit Sect to gather on Nameless Island, isn't it just to talk about this matter?"

The monk who asked the monk before pondered for a moment and said, "Senior Brother Zhao, the Xuanling Sect has always been arrogant, and this trip to the Nameless Island Zhou Weilong is probably the meaning of integrating the forces of various factions and commanding by him. ”

Senior Brother Zhao said with a smile: "Wouldn't that be just right, let him take the lead to deal with the encirclement and suppression of the True Spirit Sect, wouldn't it be safer for us to wait, but it's just a void and a snake." ”

The monks had already landed on a small coral island as they spoke, but they did not notice that in the distant sky behind them, a white cloud was floating and swinging, but it was always dotted with everyone's forward path.

Looking at the island in front of him, Lu Ping thought about it for a while, and decided not to startle the snake first, but to wait for Senior Brother Zhao to meet with the Xuanling Sect's Sin-Waiting Cultivator, and then notify the sect to catch them all.

Lu Ping was surprised that the rumored thing really existed.

Each sect has a long tradition and has its own strict system of rewards and punishments, and some monks who have committed serious crimes are often organized by the sect to complete some secret tasks, and these monks are the monks who deal with crimes. If these monks complete their tasks, the sect will naturally forgive their sins, restore their identities, and even win honors, but if the mission fails or is exposed, the sect will not recognize the identities of these monks and leave them to fend for themselves.

The Monk of Sins is actually a dead man of a sect who is used to deal with some secretly tricky things.

Lu Ping sat and waited for Senior Brother Zhao and the others to attend the pirate gathering convened by Zhou Weilong of the Xuanling Sect, and at the same time, he had already informed the monks of his sect of what had happened here with the Sound Transmission Sword.

Taking advantage of this time, Lu Ping counted the storage bags of the three mid-stage hemolysis monks, worthy of being the dead soldiers of the sect, the three storage bags only contained magic weapons, a total of 10,000 spirit stones and a few bottles of mid-stage hemolysis pills, and nothing else, Lu Ping wanted to find something valuable to determine the identity of this group of monks.

The sword light flashed in the sky, and the talisman in Lu Ping's hand flashed with a brilliance, leading this sound transmission sword into his hand, but inside was Liu Xianchang's voice: "Closely monitor, timely notice, encircle and suppress at night, pay attention to safety." ”

It seems that the twenty monks supported by the sect this time should be led by Liu Xianchang, and Lu Ping couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

In the evening, the three figures left the small coral island and flew quickly towards the northeast.

Lu Ping didn't dare to approach, and followed closely in the distance, fortunately, the hidden effect of Xiangyundou was not bad, and Lu Ping used the "trick of hiding from the sky and crossing the sea" to further block his own breath, and Xiangyundou also changed its color in the evening as the sky slowly darkened.

The Nameless Island was located in the northeast of the True Spirit Sect's buffer sea, and Lu Ping watched Senior Brother Zhao and the others fall into the Nameless Island, so he recorded the location of the Nameless Island and teleported it out into the Sound Transmission Magic Sword.

Lu Ping looked at the dark and dreary Nameless Island without the slightest movement, so he urged Xiangyundou to slowly approach the Nameless Island, wanting to find out.

As soon as Lu Ping landed on the Nameless Island, he heard a burst of applause, Lu Ping turned his head to look, and saw Senior Brother Zhao and a man in his thirties walking over.

As he walked, the man clapped his hands and said to Lu Ping: "Your Excellency is so courageous, the cultivation of the third layer of hemolysis dares to break into the nameless island, and the True Spirit Sect still can't afford to wait for me, so he actually sent a monk in the early stage of hemolysis to track us and others." ”

As he spoke, more than a dozen monks surrounded Lu Ping, each of them was a cultivator in the middle stage of hemolysis, and five of the leaders, including Senior Brother Zhao and the man, were all cultivators in the late stage of hemolysis.

Lu Ping sighed in his heart, it seems that he has already been discovered by the other party, Lu Ping's mind is racing, and the most important thing now is how to break out of the encirclement and save his life, so he calmly asked, "How did you find me?"

Senior Brother Zhao smiled and said to the man next to him: "I'm ashamed, if it weren't for Senior Brother Zhou Weilong's reminder, Junior Brother wouldn't know that he had been followed, and he almost missed the big event of the party." ”

The man who spoke before was none other than Zhou Weilong of the Xuanling Sect, and said modestly: "Actually, we have just received news that a monk secretly sent by the True Spirit Sect to the buffer sea area has discovered our whereabouts, and has followed a group of people towards the nameless island where we are gathering, so we made arrangements, but I didn't expect that Senior Brother Zhao was being followed." ”

Senior Brother Zhao smiled embarrassedly, and Zhou Weilong continued: "I'm afraid that the Nameless Island has been exposed right now, and the True Spirit Sect's cleansing monks are afraid that they will come soon, and Senior Brother Zhao's junior disciples in the Hookah Pavilion are now afraid that they are already on the Coral Island." ”

Senior Brother Zhao's face turned pale for a while, and then he looked at Lu Ping who was surrounded in the middle with a look of resentment and murder.

When Lu Ping heard Zhou Weilong's words, his heart moved, and he asked, "Who sent you the news?"

Zhou Weilong smiled contemptuously and said, "Do you think I'll tell you?"

Lu Ping naturally knew that he was asking in vain, but it was just to delay time, thinking that Liu Xianchang had now rushed to the nameless island.

Zhou Weilong seemed to have seen Lu Ping's plan, and said with a smile: "Our six factions have a secret gathering, except for Ling Ruoming's junior brother of the Linggu faction who accidentally fell into the trap of the True Spirit Sect two days ago and was surrounded and suppressed, the rest of the people in charge of the five factions are here, and now they have to change places as soon as possible, but before leaving, let's send this courageous True Spirit Sect disciple away." ”

In the laughter of everyone, Lu Ping was the first to make a move, and now he can't hesitate.

Watching Lu Ping dance a pair of flying winged swords into a wave of swords towards the two mid-stage hemolytic monks in the east, Senior Brother Zhao of the Hookah Pavilion, who had lost many junior disciples, smiled viciously: "The turtle in the urn, where else can you escape?"

Senior Brother Zhao picked up a pair of small copper hammers and chased after Lu Ping, and the leaders of the other factions in the late stage of hemolysis all looked at Lu Ping with a smile.

As soon as Lu Ping turned around and threw an object at Senior Brother Zhao who was chasing him, Zhou Weilong's face changed, and he said, "Senior Brother Zhao, be careful, it's a Fu Bao!" At the same time, several other late-stage monks also took action to help Senior Brother Zhao resist Fu Bao's attack.

A burst of flames rose on the surface of the rune treasure that was thrown out by Lu Ping, and a chirp came, and a huge fire luan rose into the air and swooped towards Senior Brother Zhao, who was in a hurry.

Several upper-level magic weapons flew up, helping Senior Brother Zhao block the Huoluan, and a few back and forth scattered the Huoluan into sparks, and the five late-stage monks looked at Lu Ping again, but found that the two mid-stage monks who had blocked Lu Ping's way before, one was crushed by Lu Ping's flying wing sword and suffered internal injuries, but the other fell to the ground and fell unconscious. Lu Ping had already fled at this time, leaving only a back.

The five of them glanced at each other, and Zhou Weilong smiled: "I don't want this kid to have such ability, those flying swords are good, I want them." ”

With that, the five of them rose into the air and chased in the direction of Lu Ping, and the other mid-stage monks also followed.

As soon as Lu Ping came out of the nameless island, he heard a sharp sound of breaking the air on his side, Lu Pingxiang didn't think about it, and threw out another jade talisman, which was the only rune treasure left by Lu Ping, and it was also the most powerful rune treasure made by the monk of the third layer of the forging pill.

A bland sword light swept across the air, and the five late-stage monks behind stopped in horror, and they all used their own means to jointly resist.

The power of this sword light was even more powerful than the previous Huoluan, and when everyone finally blocked this sword light, there was no longer Lu Ping's shadow on the sea, but a Xuanling Sect disciple who had rushed out to block Lu Ping with a secret technique from one side stood there in a daze, looking at the downed magic weapon on the ground, and letting the blood flow out from the corner of his mouth.

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