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When the others entered the stone hall, they transformed into the foot of the mountain. After waiting for a while, they saw two figures flying in the distance, it was Fang Ting and Zhao Songqiao.

"Junior Brother Zhang, I've kept you waiting for a long time."

Zhao Songqiao cupped his hands, looking a little nervous.

The incarnation took the two of them and turned around to fly inside. Unexpectedly, when they reached the halfway point of the mountain, a green swoosh landed in front of the three of them, revealing a slightly pudgy man.

"Ah! Disciple pays homage to Master!"

The avatar looked startled and hurriedly leaned down to salute.

The short, fat man was a monk from Lan Doumen who came with them. His cultivation level was slightly higher than that of the Taoist boy. The incarnation only knew that he was a true disciple of the Five Elements lineage, but did not know his name.

"He is the disciple that Uncle Huayang brought in, right? Who are they and why did you bring them in?" The short, fat man raised his chin and asked with a frown.

This person actually seemed to recognize the incarnation.

Fang Ting and Zhao Songqiao stood cautiously.

The incarnation of the body changed his mind and replied: "Back to my uncle, they are the disciples of Senior Chen of Yanmiao Pavilion. Her name is Fang Ting. She is the direct disciple of Senior Chen and a friend of the junior. She came to see the junior."

"Fang Ting?"

The short and fat monk seemed to have remembered something. He looked at Fang Ting. He rolled his eyes and suddenly showed a joking smile on his face. "I have heard a long time ago that Uncle Huayang's unfulfilled wish may be refined." The younger generation will make it, haha..."

"come on!"

The short and fat monk patted Zhang Yue on the shoulder, with an ambiguous smile on his face, and flew away in a flash.

The avatar was startled, understanding the hidden meaning of the fat man's words, and subconsciously looked at Fang Ting. But Fang Ting's head was almost lowered to her chest, and her ears were like rubies.

"cough……"

Zhao Songqiao coughed slightly and said, "Junior brother and junior sister, should we leave?"

…

Outside Dongming Island, a water surface is shrouded in shadow.

There were several figures sitting in the shadows, and one of them was the young man named Fang who had cheated Qin Sang before.

"Elder brother, it's almost time. Dongming Island has emerged, and the power of the formation has been greatly reduced. It's time to set off. If we wait a little longer, there will be more and more immortals in the elixir-forming stage of each faction, and things will be difficult to handle."

A man in black robe opened his eyes and said in a deep voice.

At this time, another middle-aged monk with a somewhat gloomy face asked: "Second Senior Brother, what happened to the secret weapon you punched in? If it is used, make sure nothing goes wrong."

"Don't worry! He will be ready before us."

The man in black robe said confidently.

"That's good, that thing is indeed on Dongming Island. I should have known better to ignore those abandoned disciples of Douyu Peak! That damn human race not only killed Fourth Senior Brother, but also spread the news everywhere on Tianxing Island, causing Fourth Senior Brother to The plan on Tianxing Island was ruined. The human race experts who were originally recruited became alarmed and had no choice but to give up. If we directly bring them to attack Dongming Island and force our way into the island with our strength, there will be no hope of seizing that thing. It’s huge.”

The middle-aged monk said angrily.

"Are you saying that I did something wrong?"

The young man named Fang suddenly opened his eyes, revealing murderous intent, and looked coldly at the middle-aged monk.

"Junior brother didn't dare. He just hated the murderer who killed the fourth senior brother and the younger junior brother, so he made a mistake..."

The middle-aged monk shuddered, and hurriedly knelt down on the ground in fear, explaining repeatedly.

"Junior Brother Ninth also said it unintentionally. He has always been heartless, so Senior Brother ignored him. That human monk is just a small mid-stage pill-forming monk. He has repeatedly offended our Black Snake Mountain. Sooner or later, he will take away his soul and use The yin fire burns day and night, settle every account with him!"

The man in black robe quickly reconciled, then pointed at the middle-aged monk and scolded him, "What do you know? If you don't capture the remnants of Dou Dou Peak, how can you be sure that the thing is stored on Dongming Island? Moreover, the senior brother has always been worried about the other Lan Doumen. The founder of Yuanying did not dare to act rashly. It was also from the mouth of the remnant of Duopu Peak that he found out that that person was actually the founder of Duopu Peak, and the turmoil that year was caused by this person, which led to internal fighting in Lan Dou Sect and a great loss of vitality. , not only the Dou Dou Peak lineage was expelled, but the Nascent Soul Patriarch was also seriously injured and died. It’s a shame that Lan Doumen has been concealing the news, claiming that this person was just in seclusion.”

A dwarf with half the size of an adult suddenly laughed strangely, "It's no wonder that Lan Doumen has been blocking this matter, let alone the death of the Yuan Ying Patriarch. Dou Doufeng's skills are ordinary, and the "Thunder Combat Technique" that the skills are matched with "It's really exquisite and not simple. If Lan Doumen can secretly cultivate a group of monks who are proficient in this art, it will definitely be a great weapon."

"No matter how exquisite the Taoist technique is, if it cannot be practiced, it is equivalent to a piece of waste paper. Isn't it the reason why Lan Doumen ended up where it is today?"

The man in black robe said disdainfully, frowning slightly, "Tenth Junior Brother, I remember that you kept a copy of "Thunder Control Technique" at that time. Do you also want to practice this technique? Be careful of becoming a madman!"

The dwarf laughed dryly, "I don't want to be like them, being in fear every day and hiding in a cave like a black ice coffin under the sea. I left this Taoism behind because I want to study it in detail and see if there is anything I can learn from it."

The face of the man in black robe softened a little, "My senior brother and I will present this technique to the master. With the master's eyesight, we should be able to understand one or two things that are useful to us. Then we can ask the master for advice." .Don’t practice on your own to avoid accidents.”

"Thank you, Second Senior Brother, for reminding me. Junior Brother understands!"

The dwarf cupped his hands.

The black-robed man said to the young man in black: "Elder brother, you must be careful when you take the corpse leader deep into the dragon's pond and tiger's den. There are monks in the alchemy stage of various factions gathered on the island. If you can't deceive the object, you will decisively blow up the corpse puppet, and then The camera retreats. The monks outside Landoumen will only think that it is Landoumen's own business. In their confusion, they will definitely not be able to react so quickly. This is our chance."

After hearing this, everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on the two people standing behind the young man named Fang.

The two men closed their eyes tightly and said nothing, as if they were dead objects.

The strange thing is that their breath is the same as that of ordinary people.

What's even more astonishing is that the identity of these two people is actually the abandoned disciples of Douyu Peak that they captured at the beginning, but now they are obeying the enemy's words, just like two guards.

"It's a pity that Master only gave two Blood Corpse Insects. If there were a few more, it wouldn't be so troublesome to control a few Core Formation Stage Corpses to explode and trap and kill all the monks on the island."

One person complained softly.

The man in black robe glared at him fiercely, "Do you really think it is so easy to cultivate strange insects like blood corpse worms? Master cultivated them for who knows how long, and with the cooperation of the secret technique of controlling insects, he managed to raise them to the third level. Change, if there are a few more, we in Black Snake Mountain may go bankrupt."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, I will leave now. I must get that thing this time. If anyone dares not to try his best, if something goes wrong, I will skin him!"

The young man named Fang snorted coldly and flew out of the shadows with the corpse puppet.