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Chapter 676

The island in the middle of the lake, the Three Qingshen.

The next morning, Zhang Yifang and others had already gone up the mountain.

As soon as they entered the Sanqing Temple, Zhang Yifang and others were facing a great enemy, and their faces changed drastically.

Senior brother, please step back for now...

Tianjizi's body was like lightning, blocking everyone. After scanning the Sanqing Temple, the dozen cultivators relaxed: You are at the bottom of the lake, and I have already discovered you. I didn't expect that you dared to break into Sanqing Temple and thought that there was no one in the island in the middle of the lake?

Tian Jizi could recognize at a glance that these dozen people were part of the cultivators who were hiding underwater around the lake island when he was patrolling the lake island. In order to make a plan in his heart, Tian Jizi pretended not to notice them.

When they sneaked into the Sanqing Temple, Tianjizi knew that Tao Yiming was present in the Sanqing Temple, and Tianjizi did not take it seriously. These people entered the formation around the old peach tree, so Tianjizi chose to leave.

Unexpectedly, these dozen people broke the formation and were so arrogant that they did not leave.

Just the peak of Yin God, the two souls of human and earth are condensed, you are very brave!

Tian Jizi glanced at these people with his eyes and finally landed on the old peach tree. There was a formation around the old peach tree, but Tian Jizi couldn't see it in detail. After thinking about it, he found that the old peach tree was not damaged, so he felt relieved.

Zhang Yifang and others were also furious. The exercises were activated and they were ready to defend themselves.

The dozen cultivators had pale faces. Tian Jizi's cultivation level was far beyond their ability. When Tian Jizi was furious, his momentum was unrestrained and he pressed over the dozen cultivators. The dozen cultivators almost knelt down with their knees.

Misunderstanding...misunderstanding!

One of the elderly cultivators swallowed their saliva and shouted loudly: This is a completely misunderstanding, we are our own people!

Thinking is not controlled, and thoughts are controlled by Zhang Daoran from the bottom of their hearts. These dozens of cultivators have become puppets and are at mercy. But they now know that if these people in front of them want to kill them, they may be able to resist, but in just one moment, they will be killed instantly.

Misunderstand?

Everyone sneered, so naturally they wouldn't believe it.

Now the world's cultivation has completely formed an alliance with the demons to establish a cultivator alliance. They have already discussed that on the second day of the second month, the dragon will attack the island in the middle of the lake!

Now both sides can be said to be in the same state as water and fire, and they are no longer in harmony. What other misunderstandings can be made at this time? When we meet, we are either you die or I die. The Cultivator Alliance, but in dreams, we will make the island in the heart of the lake disappear into the world.

Fourth junior brother, don’t waste your quarrels. Since they have been exposed themselves, keeping them is a disaster. It is better to send them all to the world opened by the master and imprison them all!

After all, the island in the heart of the lake is kind. Zhang Yifang only wanted to imprison them, but was not the first to think of killing them all.

Tianjizi's cultivation level is of a profound level. Although the terrifying momentum just now was not directed at them, the trace of it leaked still made them feel palpitations. Tianjizi's cultivation level has been reflected before. It is very simple for them to stay in these dozen cultivators in front of them.

Why...

Tianjizi sighed. The reason why they discovered these infiltrators but did not kill them was because they were of some use. These people sneaked into the island in the middle of the lake to spy on the realities of the island in the middle of the lake, and they could create false news to let them pass it back to the Alliance of Cultivators, mislead the Alliance of Cultivators, and gain a certain amount of buffering for the island in the middle of the lake. At least, it would have to go out of seclusion until Zhang Daoran recovered from his injury.

Now that they are exposed themselves, they can only kill them.

Once these people are killed, the cultivators lurking around them cannot stay. The killing of these cultivators who spy on the news will naturally make the Cultivator Alliance alert. Their previous plans will collapse halfway.

Kill it, just our plan...

At this time, it is not a question of whether they want to take action or not, but they have to take action.

When the exercises are circulated, the palms are turned, and the terrifying spiritual energy gathers, forming a storm in the palm of the palm: there is no need to bother the master, the master is in seclusion and cannot bear the disturbance, so kill them all!

Give me... Give me your life!

These dozen cultivators were frightened and said that they were their own people, so why no one believed them?

These dozen cultivators felt a little frustrated. If their thoughts were still their own, they would never beg for mercy. Now, their thoughts have been controlled by Zhang Daoran. They are already puppets. If they were killed again, they would be really wronged.

Say life?

Tian Jizi and others sneered: If you put yourself in your shoes and you and me will exchange identities, will you spare us?

Now the Cultivator Alliance, but when they see the disciples of Huxin Island, they will never show mercy. Their original intention is to kill everyone in Huxin Island!

After a dozen cultivators were stunned, they really couldn't figure out how to make these disciples in the Lake Island believe that they were their own people.

Plop...

As soon as his knees became weak, these dozen cultivators fell to the ground: We are really our own people!

Tianjizi was unmoved, Zhang Yifang and others breathed a sigh of relief, looked at more than a dozen cultivators, and thought to themselves: Cultivators do whatever they want to achieve their goals. Now they want to survive, they don’t even have dignity...

Those who practice Taoism comprehend the way of heaven and earth and perfect the way in their hearts. Although practitioners are far from the realm of being indifferent to life and death, they also have the backbone of reluctance to bow down. Compared with these practitioners, practitioners are real monks. The cultivation system and cultivation environment of practitioners are completely different from those of practitioners.

Begging for mercy is useless.

The storm in Tianjizi's hands instantly blocked the space around them, leaving them nowhere to escape. Only then did they truly understand that even if Zhang Daoran was not in the lake island, the Taoist priest in front of them was still very powerful.

The moment the storm comes, they will be torn to pieces by the storm!

It's over...

More than a dozen cultivators felt the breath of death. The Taoist priest in front of him was really going to kill them!

There is no room for anything, no mercy. Just like when they wanted to kill the monks in the lake island, they would never show mercy.

Fourth Senior Brother, please wait...

Just as Tianjizi wanted to release the storm, a sound suddenly came.

Everyone looked at the old peach tree at the first time, just like the transformation of time and space. Tao Yiming's soul twisted the space around the old peach tree, as if passing through two worlds, and came to everyone.

Junior Brother Tao...

Tao Yiming stopped Tianjizi, and everyone was stunned. Zhang Yifang frowned: Do you want to plead for them?

These dozens of cultivators are their enemies!

It is their lives and will be threatened by them, the cultivators!

Tao Yiming actually pleaded for these people!

Tianjizi was puzzled, and Zhang Yifang and the others didn't understand either.

Senior brother!

Tao Yiming smiled bitterly: They are really their own people!

Everyone was stunned, Tao Yiming pointed to Zhang Daoran's room and briefly explained the incident.

Everyone suddenly realized that these dozen cultivators were really their own people.
Chapter completed!
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