Small cave.

Hou Dongsheng, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes.

There was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

The meeting in the mortal world was a success, and both the Ghost King Yun Flute, Suzaku, and even the female ghosts who had just awakened their spiritual wisdom felt a solemn and tense atmosphere.

It seems that as long as they don't work hard and unite, they won't even have a home to live in.

In the past, Suzaku would go out for a stroll when she had nothing to do, but now she didn't even think about strolling, and concentrated on asking the second soul for advice on the various changes in the Four Symbols Forest Formation.

Yun Di, who is in the middle stage of Ghost King, is also studying seriously and shows no signs of slacking off.

A spirit!

A cohesion emerged.

Hou Dongsheng can even truly feel that this cohesion is centered on him.

As the saying goes, it is like Beichen, which lives in its place and is shared by all the stars.

As long as this pattern is maintained, Suzaku and Yundi will be his right-hand men no matter how strong they grow.

This is "virtue".

To truly convince others with virtue.

There are laws within and powerful enemies outside.

As long as there are strong enemies outside, no matter how treacherous the people inside are, they will definitely unite together.

Either work together to survive, or fight among ourselves and perish.

When the nest is overturned, how can there be any eggs?

It is the instinct of every life to stick together to survive in the face of crisis.

There are rules within it that are very simple, all you have to do is stick to the principles and then show off the rules.

The key is that there are powerful enemies outside...

Hou Dongsheng's eyebrows knitted together.

Where the hell am I going to find a strong enemy for you?

You can't always send an enemy into the mortal realm every time you deal with him.

But according to the previous experiment, to bring the enemy into the earthly realm, the prerequisite is to beat him to the point where he is unable to fight back.

Since you have no power to fight back, what's the use of entering the mortal world?

If things go on like this, the lies will inevitably be exposed.

I was annoyed before and now I am even more annoyed.

never mind……

Go practice swordplay.

There is still one month left, and you can leave after finishing guarding the island.

Hou Dongsheng's hand flashed with black energy, and the Blood God Sword was already in his hand.

The sword flower fluttered, and he was ready to go to the reef to practice his sword against the waves.

Anyway, it was just those few moves over and over again. What he was practicing was not swordsmanship, but loneliness.

Huh?

Hou Dongsheng turned his head in surprise.

In his consciousness, two sneaky figures climbed onto the island.

Hou Dongsheng's face flashed with joy, this is more interesting than practicing swordsmanship...

The secret technique of spiritual concealment.

Hou Dongsheng restrained his aura and made himself like a rock.

A small boat.

Riding the sail.

Heading towards Killua Island.

On top of the boat were two minor cultivators in the Qi refining stage.

One old and one young.

The two of them wore family clothes and had waist tags hanging on their waists, with the character "Liao" written on them.

It seems that he should be a member of the Liao family on nearby Hanxuan Island.

"Xiao Fei, when we get to the island soon, just stay still on the beach while I go and see if there is anyone on the island. If there is really no one, then we will have made a great contribution to the family."

"What if there is someone?" Liao Xiaofei asked.

"Have you forgotten what I taught you? If you see a monk in red robes and kneel down immediately, you will say that you are separated."

"What if it's a monk in other robes?"

"Kneel down too."

Liao Xiaofei: "Since everyone is kneeling down, what should I do?"

"What do you want?" the old man asked.

Liao Xiaofei pulled out the inferior flying sword from his waist.

The old man slowly pressed the flying sword back and said in a warning tone: "You kid, you are only at the third level of Qi Refining. If you throw a brick in the world of immortality, you will be better than you. Don't even think about fighting.

"

Liao Xiaofei said unconvinced: "What if it's a mortal?"

"It can't be a mortal! Do you know where this place is?"

"This is Killua Island! A resource point occupied by the Demon Flame Gate. There is a fire lin mine on the island. The fire lin mine will naturally emit fire lin poison. Affected by the fire lin poison, no grass will grow on the island, no birds will fly, and even fish will not fly.

It won't come close. A mortal can only live on the island for three days. Even if we have cultivation skills, we can't stay on this island forever."

"This fire lin poison also affects us monks?" Liao Xiaofei asked curiously.

The old man shook his head and said, "It doesn't have any impact?"

"Then why can't we stay longer?"

"There is no food or drink on this island. Unless you are a foundation-building monk who can live without grains, how can we, a minor Qi-refining cultivator, stay here long?" the old man shouted.

Liao Xiaofei was speechless.

When the boat was about to dock, the old man furled the sails and cast a spell.

The boat is like turning on a propeller.

He quickly rushed to the beach.

After going to the beach.

The old man quietly got off the boat and signaled Liao Xiaofei to stay on the boat.

"Xiao Fei, just wait here for grandpa. Grandpa is not afraid of death even if he is half buried." After the old man finished speaking, he left.

Liao Xiaofei nodded.

The Liao family on Hanxuan Island lost two foundation-building monks with great futures some time ago.

Now the whole clan is holding back their energy and must do something exciting and exciting at this critical juncture.

It is the hope of every member of the clan to come to Killua Island to steal the Huolin Mine to provide a wave of resources for cultivating immortals for the family, thereby accumulating wealth and purchasing foundation-building pills, so that several promising descendants of the family can advance in one fell swoop.

Once a family has cohesion, it will never collapse!

When Liao Daoyuan landed on Killua Island, he looked left and right and found no one.

Dong dong dong...

The clear sound of shovels and pickaxes reached my ears.

Liao Daoyuan hurriedly squatted down and slowly approached the sound of typing manuscripts...

He found a small cave.

Break into the cave.

A strange monk on the fifth level of Qi Refining was holding a shovel, digging one shovel at a time...

Someone actually got there first.

"Fellow Taoist..." Liao Daoyuan called in a low voice.

"Who is it? Who is there?" The young man who was digging was startled and raised his shovel in a defensive posture.

"Fellow Taoist, don't panic, we are on the same journey." Liao Daoyuan stood up from his hiding place and said with a smile on his face.
To be continued...