As soon as they entered the cave, Liu Chenfeng and Lingyu's expressions became extremely solemn. The two of them breathed in big mouths, as if the energy of heaven and earth beside them was particularly pure.

Li Muran had no special feeling, so he looked at the two of them curiously.

Liu Chenfeng saw Li Muran’s doubts and explained: “The sword energy here is particularly thick. However, Uncle Master is not a sword cultivator, so it is difficult to sense it.”

"Sword Qi?" Li Muran was stunned.

Liu Chenfeng also said: "Sword energy is a special energy released by high-quality swords or high-level sword cultivators. Simply put, it is a certain power of laws related to swords. However, for us, we can only understand the superficiality of sword-like laws. A big man like the master and the master may be able to understand more."

As he said that, the three of them had already walked into the cave.

Liu Chenfeng took out a moonstone and sacrificed it in mid-air. The faint fluorescence emitted by the moonstone illuminated the cave.

Looking around, hundreds of swords were inserted on the surrounding stone walls, some were slender, some were wide and heavy, with different attributes, colors and styles.

Liu Chenfeng said: "This is the Valley of Swords. There is a special ban here, and the precious light of the sword is not exposed at all, so the quality of the sword cannot be judged from the surface alone."

"Also, if you want to pull out the sword from the stone wall, it is not enough to have strong power or physical divine power. The sword must be obedient to the person who draws the sword. Otherwise, the power of the restriction will be strengthened and it will be almost impossible to pull out."

"These swords are spiritual and can choose their masters independently, so if the master is not suitable, they will be difficult to pull out."

"Junior Brother Lingyu's Piaohong Sword was pulled out from the Valley of Cangjian. Because the Piaohong Sword is light and elegant, it is very suitable for Junior Brother Lingyu's martial arts and insights, so Junior Brother Lingyu pulled out the sword at once."

"Uncle Li, you can choose your own sword first. If you can't pull it out yourself, your nephew can help you, but Uncle Master can only take away a sword."

Li Muran frowned when he heard this and asked, "Since the quality attributes of the sword cannot be seen from the surface, how do you judge whether the sword is suitable for you?"

"Sensation." Ling Yu, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said: "If you are a sword refiner, use the sword techniques you have learned to sense a trace of special sword energy emitted by these swords."

Li Muran frowned even more. Ling Yu said it was mysterious, but he had no idea. Especially the so-called sword energy, Li Muran could not sense any of the slightest sense of the slightest.

"There is no choice but to collide with luck." Li Muran said in his heart.

He tried to sacrifice his divine thoughts and sweep them to the swords one by one.

However, these swords and swords have a mysterious restriction, which makes his divine consciousness unable to penetrate deeper, so he cannot find out any mystery.

Suddenly, Li Muran felt a pain in his mind and couldn't help but scream: "Ah!"

"What's wrong?" Liu Chenfeng was stunned.

"It's strange!" Li Muran was shocked. The wisp of divine thought he used to investigate the sword, and when he was wandering somewhere, it suddenly disappeared completely, as if it was swallowed out of thin air.

Li Muran focused his mind and looked at the vicinity where his mind disappeared, and his eyes fixed on a purple slender sword.

This sword actually emitted a faint purple light, which was different from other swords. This layer of purple light was obviously what had just come out. When he entered the Valley of Cangjian, this sword was still very normal.

Li Muran sacrificed another ray of divine thought. Sure enough, as soon as the divine thought flew near the purple sword, it was directly swallowed by the purple sword, and the light emitted by the purple sword became slightly stronger.

"It's it!" Li Muran's heart moved. The sword was sealed by a forbidden seal, which could even swallow his divine thoughts, which was unique.

Li Muran immediately flew towards the purple sword and reached out to grab the hilt of the sword.

Li Muran pulled it hard, but the purple sword was embedded in the stone wall, not moving at all.

Liu Chenfeng smiled slightly: "It seems that this sword is too high in quality, and I'm afraid it's not suitable for the uncle. It's better to let the nephew help the uncle."

"Okay, I'm working hard!" Li Muran let go of the hilt of the sword and retreated aside.

Liu Chenfeng stepped forward and grabbed the hilt of the knife, used the sword technique, and then pulled it hard - the purple sword remained motionless.

"Huh!" Liu Chenfeng exclaimed. He used some kind of sword technique again, penetrated the powerful magic power into his arm, and shouted: "Get up!"

The purple sword trembled slightly, but there was still no sign of loosening.

"This sword is a bit strange, and my nephew can do nothing, so I'd better change it." Liu Chenfeng said helplessly.

"The more difficult it is to pull it out, the more it means that this sword is extraordinary. Just try your best!" Li Muran said in his heart. He did not give up immediately, but grabbed the hilt of the knife again and tried hard.

"Hmph, even the senior brother can't pull it out, so you don't have to waste your energy!" Ling Yu said with a sneer.

Li Muran ignored it. He stimulated the Qilin bloodline, used all his divine power, and then tried hard to pull out the purple sword - but the purple sword was still firmly embedded in the stone wall.

"The power of this restriction is really strong. With such a huge force, I am afraid that a mountain can push it, but I can't pull out a sword!" Li Muran was secretly shocked.

Li Muran tried to put all his magic power into his arms, but he still could not break free from the constraints of this restriction and drew out his sword.

"The magic power and physical strength cannot draw out the sword, so I can only try to use the power of divine thoughts." Li Muran had to inject more divine thoughts into the sword.

The purple sword was like a bottomless pit, greedily absorbing Li Muran's divine thoughts and became purple light.

Liu Chenfeng and Lingyu also noticed this scene. They looked at each other and were both surprised.

During the process of injecting divine thoughts, Li Muran felt something special in his body echoing the sword. Unconsciously, his pupils gradually shone purple light.

Suddenly, a pair of gorgeous light wings were "brushed" on Li Muran's back, which was his phantom magical power. His pupils completely turned into dark purple.

At this time, Li Muran was a Meizu monk. Fortunately, Liu Chenfeng and Lingyu had known this for a long time, so they were not too surprised.

And when Li Muran sacrificed the Phantom, the purple sword suddenly became loose.

"Crack!" Li Muran easily pulled the purple sword out of the stone wall!

This is a three-foot-long slender sword, shining purple light throughout, and it is translucent.

"Good sword! Good sword!" Li Muran praised repeatedly. Before he could use the sword, he could sense that the sword was extraordinary and seemed to echo his phantom.

Liu Chenfeng looked at the purple sword intently, and saw somewhere in the sword body, an ancient text was engraved:

"greedy"!

"Greed?" Liu Chenfeng was shocked and shouted in dismay: "Ah, this is Greedy Sword!"

"Fellow Daoist Liu knows the origin of this sword?" Li Muran asked afterwards.

Liu Chenfeng nodded with a serious expression, and said, "The word "greed" is a unique treasure that Master Xuan Guang refined more than ten thousand years ago!"

"It turned out to be a sword refined by Master Xuanguang himself!" Li Muran was surprised and happy, and unexpectedly he found such an extraordinary sword in one go.

Liu Chenfeng continued, "I heard from my master that there was a greedy genius with extremely high cultivation in Liuyue Continent. This genius was originally a high-level Meizu monk, but due to some change, he almost lost his intelligence and became a genius. He only knew how to madly swallow the divine thoughts of every human cultivator he encountered, causing countless human cultivators to fall. Later, it was the master of the master Xuanguang who used his magical power to kill him."

"Later, Master Xuanguang used this greedy phantom to refine a sword. Unfortunately, this sword is too violent and the master is not happy, so he did not sacrifice it, but stayed in the valley of Tibetan Swords."

"The master has obtained most of the inheritance of Master Xuanguang, and this sword has been passed on to the master, and it has been left here in the valley of Swords! I didn't expect that today, he was actually picked up by Uncle Li!"

"The master named this sword "Greed" to be vigilant to future generations. Never forget your roots and become a monster like Greedy! Mr. Li, most of the time, is that you are a Meizu monk, so you have some sense of Greedy Sword."

"Although the master said first, no matter what uncle picked out, we cannot stop him. But the master's nephew still wants to remind him that this sword is probably not something that uncle can control. Uncle Master must use this sword with caution, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable if he is backfired by this sword!"

"Thank you for the reminder of fellow Taoist Liu!" Li Muran nodded solemnly.

"It turns out that this is the greedy sword, the high-level greedy ghost phantom. It is indeed very suitable for me." Li Muran said in his heart.

He did not rush to stimulate the power of this sword, but put it in his sleeve. At the same time, Li Muran took back the Phantom Magic Power, and the purple light in his eyes disappeared immediately.

"The sword has been picked up, thank you two fellow Taoists!" Li Muran said.

Ling Yu frowned. Li Muran picked up the Greedy Sword from more than a hundred swords, as if he had the will of heaven in the dark, but this made Ling Yu even more worried. Liu Chenfeng didn't say anything more.

The three of them immediately left the Cangjian Valley. After all, Li Muran was their nominal uncle, so Liu Chenfeng specially arranged an independent cave for him.

This cave is not small, including practice room, quiet room, spiritual beast room, spiritual medicine garden, etc. Li Muran has not had such a good environment in this way. He wished he could install the entire cave into Langhuan Cave Heaven.

"The spiritual energy in the spiritual world is pure and abundant, and many places are much better than Langhuan Cave Heaven. It seems that I should find an opportunity to move some spiritual veins and spiritual springs from the spiritual world into Langhuan Cave Heaven and redesign the latter." Li Muran said in his heart.

Li Muran summoned the Seven Flame Moths and Little Thunder from Langhuan Cave Heaven, allowing them to practice in the cave and directly breathe and absorb the pure spiritual energy in the spiritual world.

As for the divine beast Qiongqi, after considering it, Li Muran still let it stay in Langhuan Cave Heaven. Although this kind of divine beast with great origin is still just a cub, it has unlimited potential. Once exposed, it may cause a lot of storms.
Chapter completed!