The phantom slowly dissipated. At the last glance, he looked at Zhang Daoran deeply, and then turned into a shadowless place.

The phantom dissipated, and in the Three Pure Land, the feeling of the mountains pressing on their hearts instantly collapsed and disappeared. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Even Zhang Daoran felt that the world had returned to tranquility at this moment.

Looking up at the sky, Zhang Daoran communicated with the way of heaven with his divine thoughts, and clearly felt from the way of heaven that the way of heaven had also returned to peace. At that moment just now, the way of heaven was like a great enemy, full of fear!

"What was the phantom just now?"

After the shadow disappeared, the first reaction of the Taoist Taoist was what the shadow was.

Looking at Meng Xi, who was still sitting cross-legged, his eyes trembled slightly at this time and slowly opened them.

His eyes were full of agility, and Zhang Daoran's first reaction was to look at Meng Xi's eyes.

Indifferent and indifferent, it seemed that he had just woken up from enlightenment, and his eyes were full of wisdom. Compared with the eyes of the phantom just now, there was no similarity.

Zhang Daoran withdrew his gaze and said in his heart: "Meng Xi may not know about the existence of the phantom..."

Sure enough, Master Fengchen was also very curious about why the phantom appeared, and he also knew that it would have a certain connection with Meng Xi. Master Fengchen said, "Nephew Meng Xi, are you practicing just now? What did you understand?"

Without asking about the phantom directly, Taoist Fengchen's words had a slight indirect meaning.

Meng Xi had just woken up from the artistic conception of Taoism. When she saw that the entire island of the lake were surrounded by her, her face full of curiosity, and some of her eyes were full of awe and fear. Meng Xi first looked around with her eyes, and her face full of curiosity: "I..."

Wasn't you just now in a palace in mustard seed space?

Meng Xi remembered clearly that he wandered around aimlessly and felt the fluctuations of the laws in a palace. Moreover, this fluctuations of the laws had a lot to do with his practice of Taoism, so he sat down and comprehended them.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened my eyes, the mustard seed space disappeared and I sat in the Three Pure Land View.

Confused and puzzled, Meng Xi couldn't figure it out, so she did not directly answer Master Fengchen's words, but looked at Zhang Daoran. The mustard seed space was opened by Zhang Daoran using his great magical powers, so the disappearance of the mustard seed space must also be related to Zhang Daoran.

But when he looked at Zhang Daoran, Meng Xi was stunned.

Zhang Daoran's face was pale and blood was hanging on the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that Zhang Daoran was injured!

"Real person...you're injured..."

Unexplained emotions condensed on Meng Xi's face.

Just one sentence successfully attracted everyone's attention. It was only when everyone discovered that Zhang Daoran's face was wrong, and there was still blood on the corner of his mouth that he had not had time to wipe it. A trace of astonishment appeared on everyone's faces.

"Is Zhenren Zhang injured?"

The hearts of the Taoist Taoist Island in the hearts of the lake are stormy, and Zhang Daoran is omnipotent in the hearts of the Taoist Taoist Island in the hearts of the lakes and has great supernatural powers.

"Who is it that hurts Zhang Zhenren?"

This is the biggest doubt in the hearts of the Taoists. Zhang Daoran’s ability and supernatural powers can hurt Zhang Daoran, so how terrible the strength will be!

Zhang Daoran nodded, not hiding the truth. His injury was obvious, and he couldn't hide it from everyone's eyes: "I will use my qi to heal my wounds now. On the one hand, the protection formation of the sect will be opened now..."

Zhang Daoran's soul was injured and was seriously injured. If he wanted to recover, he could not recover in a day or two.

The soul is damaged and takes too much time to nourish it.

The Taoists looked at each other, but Zhang Yifang had already taken out the general map of the formation and opened the sect protection formation.

There was a sudden feeling of fear in the hearts of the Taoists. Zhang Daoran was like a guardian saint, guarding the island in the middle of the lake and protecting them. Now Zhang Daoran is injured, and the world's cultivation is still less than two months away, and he is about to come. How to deal with it then?

"Real person... are you okay..."

Master Hengkong's eyes were filled with worries, and looking at Zhang Daoran's back, there was always a hint of uneasiness in his heart.

The most powerful guardian was injured, and the enemy they had no idea... Wait...

"I understand. What hurts Zhang Zhenren is the phantom behind Meng Xi's nephew just now!"

Master Hengkong's face changed drastically, and his eyes were filled with fear. As a cultivator, Master Hengkong no longer knew that this kind of fear had not appeared in his heart for many years.

The phantom was very mysterious, and the breath it revealed was a dangerous feeling.

I thought the phantom was not Zhang Daoran's opponent, but unexpectedly, Zhang Daoran had been injured because of this!

The Taoists were even more confused. Master Hengkong was originally concerned about Zhang Daoran's injuries. Before Zhang Daoran answered, Master Hengkong's face was already full of fear.

Meng Xi, especially, was even more confused.

She vaguely felt that just now, an incredible danger occurred. The disappearance of mustard seed space must have a lot to do with the danger that just happened!

"I was just a little injured, it's okay..."

As he said that, Zhang Daoran had already opened his door and seemed a little worried: "I need to go into seclusion and recuperate, and it is likely that it will take longer. During this period, if something big happens, I will crush this jade talisman to send a message..."

As he said that, the jade talisman of the messenger floated backwards, like a fallen leaf. The head of Hengkong reached out to catch it. Zhang Daoran had already entered the room and closed the door.

"It seems that Zhenren Zhang was seriously injured!"

Master Hengkong secretly guessed in his heart that if Zhang Daoran was not seriously injured, he would definitely not have been such an explanation.

The retreat will be long!

March or May?

Or a year?

"Master..." Meng Xi was full of doubts. She looked at Taoist Fengchen beside her and asked, "Did the enemy invade just now?"

If there were no enemy invasion, why would Zhang Daoran be injured?

Moreover, during this period, the Taoist roads in the middle of the lake also received news of extraterritorial cultivation from outside. They were gathering, gathering four cultivation alliances in four directions, and the demons secretly waited for an opportunity to move...

On February 2nd, the day when the dragon raises its head is the time when the cultivator comes to the island in the middle of the lake.

Although they have already drafted a date, they will never really come according to their agreed date. Only by surprise can they have the best results...

Meng Xi was shocked: "How long has I been practicing? Just one practice, and the extraterritorial cultivation has been defeated and left? However, none of the disciples in the Lake Heart Island seem to be injured, or did I guess wrong?"

Meng Xi's words were very difficult to answer. Everyone looked at each other, especially Feng Chenzi, suddenly sighed with hesitation on his face, and finally chose to hide it: "There is an enemy invasion, but now he has left..."

It's true!

"Who is coming? What is the level of cultivation? How many people are coming?"

Meng Xi was really surprised by three questions in a row. The powerful Zhang Daoran was already injured. Listening to the voice of Taoist Fengchen, the enemy seemed to have escaped... So how powerful is the person coming?

Meng Xi’s question, the Taoists chose to remain silent in a tacit understanding, and they dispersed one by one in an instant.

Who is coming?

Obviously, Meng Xi himself didn't know about the appearance of the phantom.

What does Taoist Master Fengchen mean? The Taoists also reflected it.
Chapter completed!