The old man Tianjian frowned again: "I am also powerless in this regard! Although Meizu is also a branch of the human race, it is very different from the human race in terms of divine consciousness. Since my friend has become a Meizu, I am also powerless to turn things around! But my friend doesn't have to pay too much attention. Meizu is also a human race, and can practice, and it doesn't matter whether the identity changes."

Liu Chenfeng felt aroused when he heard this and said, "But the Meizu lives by devouring the divine thoughts of the human race, which is very evil, and I'm afraid it's impossible to compare with ordinary human races."

The old man Tianjian smiled slightly and asked, "Chen Feng, have you ever killed anyone?"

"Of course I have killed it!" Liu Chenfeng said in a daze: "The disciple has practiced for more than 2,000 years, and the thieves who died under his disciples have no less than a hundred people!"

The old man Tianjian said, "You killed those people, destroyed their bodies, and took away the treasures around them; and the Meizu monks killed those people and devoured their divine thoughts. There was no big difference between the two."

"Of course there is a difference!" Liu Chenfeng said: "Disciples will not kill innocent people indiscriminately, and Meizu monks often choose weak and innocent human monks to start with them in order to eat."

"That's right!" Old Man Tianjian nodded: "However, Meizu monks can also not kill innocent people indiscriminately. For example, they can make a living by relying on the soul pills mentioned by Li Xiaoyou, or kill some of the 'stealing traitors' you mentioned, and then devour their divine thoughts. If you do this, what's the difference between Meizu and the human race except for the different divine thoughts and techniques?"

"However," Liu Chenfeng said with some disagreement: "If the Meizu monk loses control, he will hurt the innocent."

The old man Tianjian shook his head repeatedly: "If the human monks go crazy, they will also affect others! You can't kill all the human monks just because the human monks may become demons who only know how to kill! You can't exclude and kill all the Mei clans just because the Mei clans may hurt other human races!"

"There are thousands of great ways, whether it is a human or a demon, a grass or a tree, or even an inconspicuous insect, there is also the opportunity to become an immortal. You have already reached the level of spiritual body, don't you understand this principle?"

When Liu Chenfeng heard this, he felt shocked and felt enlightened. Some of his unnecessary persistences over the years may be very ridiculous to the master like his master.

The old man Tianjian sighed: "Chen Feng, I know that you have a relative killed by the Meizu, so I hate the Meizu monks very much. In fact, Meizu monks are the same as human race, and they are very different. They are also different from good and evil. They cannot be generalized. Although Li Xiaoyou is half a Meizu, you should not be prejudiced to him because of this!"

"Yes, I understand!" Liu Chenfeng nodded. However, what he thought in his heart was not Li Muran.

Seeing that the disciple was thinking, the old man Tianjian said to Li Muran: "The two consecutive requests made by Li Xiaoyou are reasonable, but unfortunately I can't meet them. I also asked fellow Daoist Li to change other requirements."

Li Muran smiled slightly: "Actually, with the cultivation of my younger generation, I can take away the Xuanguang Sword without saying a word, so why bother to ask for my younger generation's opinions!"

"No!" The old man Tianjian said seriously: "This sword is the master's natal magic weapon. I must not let it come in unclearly or gloriously, otherwise how could I be worthy of the master's teachings! If I could never meet Li Xiaoyou's requirements, I would rather let my friend take this sword away than do anything to force and rob!"

Li Muran heard this and felt awe-inspiringly: "Senior Tianjian acts so fairly, I admire you. Since I brought the Xuanguang Sword into the Tianjian Valley, I never thought that there would be a chance to take it away. And the senior said it is right. With the current cultivation level of my junior, I am indeed not qualified to have such a sword."

"If you can't get the "Reverse Immortal Art" technique, it's because I don't have enough opportunities. So, I want to leave Liuyue Continent and go to Fengyun Continent. If the senior of the Tianjian can help me with the help of the younger generation, this Xuanguang Sword will stay in the Tianjian Valley."

The old man Tianjian was stunned: "That's the request?"

"That's it!" Li Muran nodded and said. Of course, he could take the opportunity to ask for a large amount of spirit stones, but it doesn't make much sense to do so. Spirit stones can be earned slowly by making talismans and selling talismans. For Li Muran, there are only two most important points at the moment. One is to obtain a masterpiece of martial arts, and the other is to go to Fengyun Continent to find Qianhuan Fairy.

There are many masters in Tianjian Valley. Although the old man Tianjian is upright and fair, it is difficult to guarantee that others will be the same. If he has a treasure, he might even bring about a disaster.

Li Muran has been experiencing the immortal world for many years and has been very aware of the word "greed". Although this is an excellent opportunity for him to ask for treasures from the old man Tianjian, Li Muran is not greedy and only seeks to achieve the most basic purpose.

The old man Tianjian nodded and praised: "Little Friend Li is not greedy. This is quite commendable, which makes me admire you a little! If I were in such a situation as Li Xiaoyou, I would probably not be so calm."

The old man Tianjian continued, "The four continents in the spiritual world are separated by a vast sea, either by foreign races or by high-level ferocious beasts. Not to mention the cultivation level of Li Xiaoyou, even if we, such as Mahayana cultivators, have to take a lot of risks if they want to pass through these seas. It is indeed not easy for Li Xiaoyou to go to Fengyun Continent. However, I happened to know that an ancient teleportation array could allow fellow Daoist Li to go to Fengyun Continent. Li Xiaoyou might as well rest in Tianjian Valley for a while and let me arrange it."

"There is a teleportation array? That's great!" Li Muran was overjoyed and agreed repeatedly.

Liu Chenfeng and Lingyu both showed surprise. Li Muran had a great chance to ask for more treasures or techniques, but only asked to go to Fengyun Continent, which seemed unprofitable.

The old man Tianjian himself felt that he had left the Xuanguang Sword so easily, and he took too much advantage. After pondering for a moment, he said, "The Xuanguang Sword is Li Xiaoyou's self-defense treasure after all. If you stay like this, Li Xiaoyou's strength will definitely be reduced. So, I will give you another sword as compensation."

After saying that, the old man Tianjian said to Liu Chenfeng: "Chenfeng, you will take Li Xiaoyou to the Cangjian Valley to get the sword later. No matter which sword in the Cangjian Valley is, as long as you have a fate with Li Xiaoyou, you will be allowed to take it away and will not interfere."

"Yes!" Liu Chenfeng agreed.

"Thank you, Senior Tianjian!" Li Muran thanked respectfully.

The old man Tianjian put away the Xuanguang Sword and was very satisfied. He said to Li Muran: "Master has always attached the most importance to promises and will do what he says. He once said that those who return the sword will be disciples. Although the master is not here, Li Xiaoyou did return the Xuanguang Sword and should be accepted by his master."

"Let me do this, on behalf of my master, I will temporarily accept Li Xiaoyou as my master's registered disciple. If you have the opportunity to find your master in the future, he will accept your friend as his personal disciple. From now on, Li Xiaoyou will call me Senior Brother."

Li Muran was overjoyed: "Thank you, Senior Brother Tianjian!"

The old man Tianjian nodded and smiled and said, "Junior Brother Li will practice in Tianjian Valley for the time being. If you have any needs, please tell Chen Feng and all your nephews to do it. Chen Feng, Ling Yu, you have never seen Uncle Li before!"

This Meizu monk Li Muran, who was still an enemy a few months ago, turned into his own "Uncle Li". Liu Chenfeng and Ling Yu looked at each other, and both looked embarrassed, but they did not dare to refute the arrangements of the old man Tianjian.

"Yes! My nephew will meet Mr. Li!" Liu Chenfeng and Ling Yu had no choice but to bow to Li Muran.

"I dare not, I dare not!" Li Muran hurriedly replied. Both of them had much higher cultivation than him, so he did not dare to regard himself as an elder careless person.

"Junior Brother Li is good at practicing. It takes as short as three years to ten years, and I can leave the customs. At that time, I will try to arrange for my junior brother to go to Fengyun Continent." said the old man Tianjian.

"Yes!" Li Muran agreed. For him who has been practicing for hundreds of years, it is not too long. Moreover, the Tianjian Valley has sufficient spiritual energy and is an excellent place to practice.

After a few words of advice from the old man Tianjian, he turned into a sword light, sank into the void, and disappeared. The Xuanguang Sword was also taken away by him.

Liu Chenfeng glanced at Li Muran and coughed lightly: "Uncle Li, please follow my nephew to the Cangjian Valley to pick up the sword."

"I'm working hard!" Li Muran politely replied and followed Liu Chenfeng and Lingyu.

"Liu... Fellow Daoist Liu, I wonder where the Tibetan Sword Valley came from?" Li Muran asked. His current identity is not suitable to call Liu Chenfeng a senior, and it is not easy to really call him Junior Nephew Liu. In the face of this, Li Muran called him "Fellow Daoist".

Liu Chenfeng said respectfully: "Uncle Master, this Sword Valley is the master's place to hide swords. Master Xuanguang and Master are both masters who are good at making swords. They have forged many swords in their lives, but they have not practiced one by one. At the same time, they also obtained some outstanding swords from other monks. These swords are placed in the Sword Valley. Some of these swords are quite famous and covered with blood; some have never appeared, and have not even opened their heads."

"When a junior who likes him, he will ask him to pick a sword in the Cangjian Valley. The swords in the Cangjian Valley are at least all spiritual treasures, and they are not so easy to choose. Unless the sword is really suitable for the candidates, they will be pulled out of the Cangjian Valley. Uncle Master is not a sword refiner and his cultivation is not high. It is probably difficult to pick a sword."

"However, since the master ordered his nephew to accompany him to pick up the sword, if the uncle has a crush on which sword, he might as well tell the nephew and let him pull out the sword for you. Of course, if the sword is too high and the nephew cannot pull it out, he can only give up."

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Liu!" Li Muran nodded secretly. The worst sword in the Sword Valley is also the level of spiritual treasures. The old man Tianjian is indeed generous.
Chapter completed!