"Stop all this wrong thing!"

Feng Ming murmured softly.

Liu Chenfeng sighed lightly, and he could see that Feng Ming was going to die with Li Muran.

Widths of breeze slowly floated around Li Muran and Feng Ming. The sword of the breeze has been stimulated. As long as Liu Chenfeng thinks, he can tear Li Muran into pieces. At that time, Feng Ming will not be able to escape death.

"Uncle Li, I'm sorry!" Liu Chenfeng said softly. The gentle breeze suddenly turned into a bitter cold wind, and the murderous intent in the sword energy had already emerged.

At this moment, Li Muran's palm suddenly released the Greedy Sword!

In an instant, the purple light on the Greedy Sword converged and seemed to have returned to peace. However, Li Muran fainted and fell in Feng Ming's arms.

"What's wrong?" Liu Chenfeng was shocked. The Qingfeng sword energy arranged near Li Muran disappeared without a trace in this moment.

Although the Greedy Sword was dim and dull at this time, Li Muran also had no breath and was unclear about life and death!

"Uncle Li, you can't have fallen!" Jian Chi murmured.

Liu Chenfeng frowned: "It seems that there is still some vitality. Take him to see his master quickly. Master may have a way to save him!"

As he said that, Liu Chenfeng picked up the seriously injured shopkeeper, Feng Ming hugged the fainted Li Muran, Jian Chi carefully picked up the Greedy Sword and put it into a jade box.

"This is a place of right and wrong, so it's better for us to leave!" After Liu Chenfeng said that, the Qingfeng Sword shook gently, and immediately a few sword lights flew out, tearing the void apart. Liu Chenfeng and others immediately sank into the crack and disappeared with the crack.

Not long after, they appeared around Tianjian Valley.

Liu Chenfeng glanced at the unconscious shopkeeper and Feng Ming and sighed: "At this time, we should not care about the difference between being charming. Let's go to Tianjian Valley to pay homage to the master!"

"Yes!" Feng Ming agreed, hugged Li Muran and flew into the Tianjian Valley with Liu Chenfeng.

Not long after, the old man Tianjian received the news of the sword crazy and rushed over.

"See Senior Tianjian!" Feng Ming bowed respectfully. This was his first time to come into contact with a human cultivator with such a high level of cultivation, and he couldn't help but feel a little restrained and scared.

The old man Tianjian waved his hand and signaled that she didn't have to be too polite. Then he immediately flew to Li Muran and reached out to press his hand on Li Muran's head.

After a while, the old man Tianjian frowned, and he stretched out his fingers and a flash of inspiration penetrated Li Muran's head.

However, Li Muran did not react at all, still motionless, without any breath, and his body became colder. Liu Chenfeng and others used magic power to maintain the blood circulation for Li Muran, so he did not coagulate or become a zombie, but he could not wake up.

The old man Tianjian changed his magic tricks again. He shot a light of divine thoughts at his forehead, which penetrated into Li Muran's eyebrows - but it was still ineffective.

The old man Tianjian tried more than ten methods in one breath, but they were useless.

"Master, is Mr. Li saved?" Liu Chenfeng couldn't help but feel sad when he saw the old man Tianjian's expression becoming more and more serious.

The old man Tianjian sighed lightly and said Youyou: "I am not sure if I am saved or not!"

Liu Chenfeng and others were shocked, and Feng Ming was even more sad and inexplicably, Zheng Zheng was speechless.

Within one day, the shopkeeper was seriously injured and his sister was killed by Lord Ye. Li Muran's life and death were unknown. The most important people to her were all unexpected. Even if Feng Ming was strong, he couldn't help but feel depressed and sad at this time.

"What does Master mean?" Jian Chi asked, "Uncle Li doesn't seem to have suffered any external injuries, there should be a glimmer of hope."

The old man Tianjian said, "Junior Brother Li's cultivation is too low, so he shouldn't force the sword to open the sword. Moreover, he has not practiced the "God-killing Art" and cannot control the sword. In fact, he has been swallowed by the sword. If he were an ordinary cultivator, his divine thoughts should have been swallowed up by the sword at this time and completely fell; but what is strange about the master is that Junior Brother Li seems to have practiced extremely brilliant divine thoughts, so a trace of the most solid divine thoughts remained in the soul beads in the body and did not fall immediately."

"This thread of divine thought is hidden very deeply, so even the Greedy Sword could not swallow it. If this thread of divine thought can be awakened, it might be possible to rescue Junior Brother Li. However, it is precisely because the divine thought is hidden too deeply and the seal is too strict that I tried several methods for the master, but I could not awaken it."

Jian Chi heard this and asked worriedly: "What if it can't be awakened?"

"If you can't awaken this divine thought, Junior Brother Li will sleep like this. It is very likely that he will not be able to wake up for thousands of years until his life spans or his qi and blood are declining." Old man Tianjian sighed.

"Is it impossible for Uncle Li to wake up by himself?" Liu Chenfeng asked.

"It cannot be said that it is impossible, but the possibility is not too high." The old man Tianjian said, "Well, you can settle Junior Brother Li in the valley first, take good care of him, and think of other ways as a teacher. The great world of immortal cultivation is that various magical powers are emerging one after another, and there are also many capable and ambitious people. Being a teacher is just a little bit about swordsmanship, and is not considered to be good at divine thoughts. Perhaps, some monks who are proficient in divine thoughts have other ways to awaken Junior Brother Li."

"I'm afraid this is the only way!" Liu Chenfeng sighed softly.

Although the shopkeeper was seriously injured, his life was not hindered. As long as he recovered for a long time, he could recover. But even the old man Tianjian was not sure whether Li Muran could wake up.

"What happened after Junior Brother Li left the valley, and why did this happen?" asked the old man Tianjian.

Liu Chenfeng said: "Uncle Li's identity is awkward. He was involved in the battle between Aoyun Sect and Meizu cultivators. This is not surprising in itself. However, what surprised the disciples were that there were three cultivators of the Void Spirit Clan in the Spiritual Body Stage, and they also intended to be unfavorable to Uncle Li! Uncle Li said that he had never contacted the Void Spirit Clan cultivators, so this matter was very strange!"

"The monk of the Xu Ling Clan?" Old Man Tian Jian was stunned, his face slightly changed.

"What? Is it that Master has some celebration with the Xu Ling Clan?" Liu Chenfeng asked.

The old man Tianjian nodded slightly and said, "Thousands of years ago, when my teacher had arrived in this valley, and I had not accepted you as a disciple, I did have some contact with the Xu Ling Clan. My teacher also had a battle with one of the Mahayana spiritual kings, and there was no difference in the victory or defeat."

"Although the Xu Ling Clan is also in the Liuyue Continent, it is far away from here one in the east and the other in the west. After thousands of years, my master has not contacted the Xu Ling Clan again."

"So that's it!" Liu Chenfeng exclaimed: "Are they actually here to seek revenge?"

"It shouldn't be that simple!" said the old man Tianjian: "If so, you are not afraid of being a master. Over the years, your sword skills have been achieved in small success. Even if the Spirit King attacked back then, you can still deal with it calmly. What's more, your master and the Spirit King are not a deep hatred that cannot be resolved. The other party should not run long distances and break into the gathering places of human race for revenge."

After the old man Tianjian explained, Liu Chenfeng placed Li Muran in his original cave, and the shopkeeper and Feng Ming were also allowed to stay.

Feng Ming buried her sister's body somewhere in Tianjian Valley. It was quiet and there was no dispute. Even her Meizu identity was not mentioned or cared about, as if it was a paradise.

After Feng Ming took care of the injured shopkeeper every day, he stayed beside Li Muran, talking to him like a man who was unconscious - Liu Chenfeng said that this might help awaken Li Muran.

In this flash, more than twenty years have passed.

For more than 20 years, Feng Ming has been with Li Muran every day and saying something by his side. Over the years, if she, Liu Chenfeng and others had not been using the true energy magic power to activate the meridians and maintain blood qi for Li Muran, I would have been afraid that Li Muran would have already had blood clotting and his body ulcerated and died.

The shopkeeper had already recovered. Although he and Liu Chenfeng had all reconciled his past grudges, his identity was awkward. Not long after he recovered, he took the initiative to leave Tianjian Valley and went out for a trip.

Feng Ming knew that the shopkeeper still had not given up on his determination to completely get rid of his identity as Meizu. He went out to find all possible clues.

Over the past 20 years, the old man Tianjian has tried many methods repeatedly, but he has never been able to awaken Li Muran. However, he still did not give up.

Feng Ming seemed to have become accustomed to this kind of ordinary life. She was by Li Muran's side, looking at the face that had been sleeping on Bingyu's bed for more than 20 years but had not changed at all, and said softly:

"Senior Tianjian has been away from Tianjian Valley for three months. This time he left, saying that he wanted to find a treasure that can awaken you. I know that although the opportunity is very slim, I have never given up! If you can hear it, please do not give up!"

"Maybe the appearance of Meizu is a huge mistake in itself! But in this wrong world, there are you, me, shopkeepers, and fellow Taoists from Tianjian Valley, maybe it is not all wrong."

"It would be great if my sister is here too. It's a pity... If there is really a reincarnation, I hope she won't meet any Meizu people again in the next life..."

As he was talking, a red light suddenly flew out of the cave. Feng Ming stretched out his hand and gently sucked the red light into his hand - the latter turned into a music transmission note.

Feng Ming gently pinched the notes, and the sound transmission turned into red light and dispersed. At the same time, a familiar voice came into his ears.

It was Liu Chenfeng's voice. Liu Chenfeng said that the old man Tianjian had returned to Tianjian Valley and found a clue that might awaken Li Muran, and asked her to go to the Sword Pavilion to discuss in detail.

This kind of thing has happened more than a dozen times. Unfortunately, every time before, everyone tried their best, they all returned in vain.

"I hope this time will succeed." Feng Ming said softly to himself, and then said to Li Muran: "You are waiting for my good news here."

As he said that, Feng Ming's body flashed and flew out of the cave.
Chapter completed!