This cloud dou was the high-level magic weapon Xiangyun Dou that Lu Ping had harvested in the monk's cave on Feiling Island, this magic weapon was not only fast, but also had a lot of effect on the concealment of the monk's aura.

After about an hour, Lu Ping's consciousness fluctuated, and he noticed some situations under the sea, only to see the water surface on the sea surface floating, and a monk with a pale face and wearing a special magic weapon suddenly appeared on 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 previously explored stepped forward and said to a leading late-stage monk of hemolysis: "Senior Brother Zhao, Huang Piaoling and the other three junior brothers should have fallen here, the other party had clean hands and feet, and left no flaws, and should have been besieged by the enemy with an absolute advantage 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 suffered a purge by the True Spirit Sect, and the five monks were wiped out.

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

Senior Brother Zhao sneered: "Return? After we go back, not only will the family suffer, but we will also have to handle the sect's miscellaneous items and be despised, can you all bear this insult?"

The monks behind him all looked indignant, and Senior Brother Zhao continued: "Only by completing the sect's task of disturbing the buffer sea area of the True Spirit Sect this time, I can not only clear my guilt, but also earn honor for my family, and I will also be respected by the sect monks."

The monk who asked the question earlier continued: "Then senior brother, how should I deal with the encirclement and suppression of the True Spirit Sect?"

Senior Brother Zhao said: "Go back to our lair first, this time we are not the only ones who pretended to be pirates to attack the buffer sea monks of the True Spirit Sect, and compared with the punishing monks sent by other sects, the scale is not large.

The monk dressed in water leaned on the water and said in surprise: "Could it be that senior brother wants to join forces with the punishing monks of other sects to deal with the purge of the True Spirit Sect? Wouldn't this be a bigger goal?"

Senior Brother Zhao smiled and said, "Then what's wrong with that, this time Zhou Weilong summoned the punishing monks who infiltrated the True Spirit Sect to gather on the Nameless Island, isn't it just to say this?"

The monk who had asked the question before pondered for a moment and said, "Senior Brother Zhao, the Xuanling Sect has always been arrogant, and Zhou Weilong's trip to the Nameless Island this time is probably to integrate the forces of the various factions and let him command them."

Senior Brother Zhao said with a smile: "Wouldn't that be just right, let him take the lead in dealing with the encirclement and suppression of the True Spirit Sect, wouldn't it be safer for me to wait, but it's just a falsehood and a deceitful one."

As the monks spoke, they had already fallen towards a small coral island, but they didn't notice that in the distant sky behind them, a white cloud was floating and swaying to the left, but it always marked everyone's forward route.

Looking at the island in front of him, Lu Ping thought for a moment, and decided not to startle the snake first, but to wait for Senior Brother Zhao to meet with the punishable monks of the Xuanling Sect before notifying the sect to wipe them out.

Cultivator of sin? Lu Ping was surprised that the thing that was rumored to exist actually existed before he arrived.

Some monks who have committed serious crimes are often organized by sects to complete some secret tasks, and these monks are the monks who are waiting for guilt. If these punished monks complete their tasks, the sect will naturally pardon their sins, restore their identities, and even win honors, 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 punishing monk is actually a sect of death that deals with some secretly tricky things.

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

Taking advantage of this time, Lu Ping counted the storage bags of the three mid-hemolysis monks, worthy of being a sect death squad, the three storage bags only contained magic weapons, a total of ten thousand spirit stones and a few bottles of hemolysis mid-stage elixirs, nothing else, Lu Ping wanted to find something of value 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 a brilliance, leading this sound transmission sword into his hand, but inside was Liu Xianchang's voice: "Monitor closely, announce in time, encircle and suppress at night, and pay attention to safety."

It seemed 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, three figures left the small coral island and flew quickly towards the northeast.

Lu Ping didn't dare to approach, and followed closely from a distance, fortunately, the effect of Xiangyun Dou was not bad, Lu Ping used the "Concealment Technique" to further block his breath, and Xiangyun Dou also changed his color in the evening as the sky slowly darkened.

Nameless Island was located in the northeast of the buffer sea area of the True Spirit Sect, Lu Ping watched Senior Brother Zhao and the other three fall into the Nameless Island, so he recorded the location of the Nameless Island into the Transmission Sword and teleported it out.

Lu Ping saw that there was no movement on the dark nameless island, so he urged Xiangyun Dou to slowly approach the nameless island, wanting to find out.

Lu Ping turned his head to look and saw Senior Brother Zhao and a man in his thirties walking over.

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

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

Lu Ping's heart chuckled, it seemed that he had already been discovered by the other party, Lu Ping's mind was electric, and the most important thing now was how to break through the siege and save his life, so he asked calmly: "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, my little brother wouldn't have known that he was being followed and almost missed the big event of the party."

The man who spoke before was Zhou Weilong of the Xuanling Sect, and said modestly: "Actually, we have just received news that a monk secretly dispatched by the True Spirit Sect to the buffer sea area has discovered our whereabouts and has followed one of the people towards the nameless island where we are gathering.

Senior Brother Zhao smiled awkwardly, and Zhou Weilong continued: "At present, the Nameless Island may have been exposed, and the True Spirit Sect's purification and suppression monks are afraid that they will come soon.

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 resentful and murderous look.

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 will 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 secret meeting of the six factions, except for Junior Brother Ling Ruoming of the Ling Gu Sect, 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, but now we have to change places as soon as possible, but before leaving, let's send this courageous disciple of the True Spirit Sect first."

Amid everyone's laughter, Lu Ping was the first to make a move, and now he couldn't hesitate at all.

Watching Lu Ping dance a pair of flying winged swords into a ball of sword waves towards the two mid-hemolytic monks in the east, Senior Brother Zhao of Shisha Pavilion, who had lost many junior brothers, smiled viciously and sinisterly: "The turtle in the urn, where else can it escape?"

Senior Brother Zhao sacrificed a pair of small copper hammers and chased after Lu Ping, while the other leaders of the various factions in the late stage of hemolysis watched Lu Ping fight with a smile.

As soon as Lu Ping turned around, he threw something at Senior Brother Zhao who was chasing him, Zhou Weilong's face changed, and he said, "Senior Brother Zhao, be careful, it's a talisman treasure!" At the same time, several other late-stage cultivators also took action one after another, helping Senior Brother Zhao resist Fu Bao's attack.

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

Several high-level magic weapons soared up, helping Senior Brother Zhao block the fire luan, and a few back and forth scattered the fire luan into sparks, and when the five late-stage monks looked at Lu Ping again, they found that the two mid-stage monks who had previously blocked Lu Ping's way, one was crushed by Lu Ping's flying wing sword and suffered internal injuries, while the other fell to the ground and passed out. Lu Ping had already fled at this time, leaving only one back.

The five of them looked at each other, and Zhou Weilong smiled and said: "I don't want this kid to be so capable, those flying swords are good, I want them."

After saying that, the five people soared into the air and chased in the direction of Lu Ping, and the other mid-stage monks also followed.

Lu Ping had just left the Nameless Island, when he heard a sharp sound of breaking the air beside him, Lu Pingxiang didn't think about it, another piece of jade talisman was thrown out, this was the only talisman left by Lu Ping, and it was also a talisman made by the most powerful three-layer cultivator.

A bland sword light swept across the air, and the five late-stage monks behind them stopped in horror, using their own means to resist together.

The power of this sword light was even more powerful than the previous Huo Luan, when everyone finally blocked this sword light, there was no shadow of Lu Ping on the sea, but a disciple of the Xuanling Sect who had rushed out from one side to block Lu Ping with a secret technique before stood there in a daze, looking at the magic weapon that had been shot down on the ground, allowing blood to flow out of the corner of his mouth.

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