This thousand-year-old snow lotus is of extremely high quality. Whether it is used to refine the body or increase magic power, it is a rare holy medicine. How could Li Muran not be moved!

However, he also knew that if he took it for himself, he would probably face the endless pursuit of Nie Xin and other disciples. Although treasures are important, life is even more important.

Moreover, this sealing space is dangerous and unknown, and the sealing power is extremely strong. With Li Muran alone, it may be difficult to leave here. Only when the disciples unite and work together can they have a greater chance of leaving here.

Therefore, Li Muran had no choice but to destroy the Thousand-year-old Snow Lotus with his own hands!

When these disciples saw the snow lotus being destroyed, they felt like their hearts were bleeding. Isn’t that the same with Li Muran!

Nie Xin and several other disciples were furious, but since the treasure had been destroyed, it would be useless to fight. Although the situation in this matter was tense, no one took action directly.

"What a pity!" Jian Chi turned around and sighed, "If this thing is handed over to the senior brother for use, the injury will be recovered soon."

"It's ruined!" Liu Chenfeng said: "I should have done this long ago! This treasure has killed Junior Brother Seven and Junior Brothers. We cannot let it disagree with the feelings of our brothers and brothers!"

Li Muran shook his head and said loudly: "It's not that treasures harm people, but that people's hearts are already confused! Even if this thousand-year-old snow lotus is destroyed, other treasures may appear in the future, which may also cause us to fight each other. Therefore, the most urgent task is to find a way to leave here. If you can't leave, even if you have more treasures, it will be useless!"

Li Muran asked the fourth disciple Hua Yuncong: "Fellow Daoist Hua, you are most proficient in the Qimen formation technique. Have you found a way to leave this space?"

Hua Yuncong shook his head and sighed: "The seal here is so strong that it is simply incredible. And I have been looking for it for a long time but I can't find the exit unless..."

"Unless what?" Li Muran asked.

"Unless you wait for hundreds of years!" Hua Yuncong said: "All space sealing powers, even the interface power of the spiritual world, have the rules of change in strength. Every once in a while, even the power of isolation between the spiritual world and the demon world will be greatly reduced, and the power of sealing power in this sealing space will also change."

"I found that the power of the seal is slowly weakening. In a few hundred years, it may be the trough period of the weakest seal. If we join forces to set up a sword formation and gather the strength of everyone to cut the strongest sword, we may be able to break the space seal in one fell swoop and leave here!"

"Hundreds of years!" Li Muran frowned and pondered without saying a word.

A moment later, Li Muran said: "Hundreds of years are hundreds of years, and for us, it is just a long period of meditation and practice. And maybe Senior Brother Tianjian can find a way to enter here and help us leave early."

"I believe all fellow Taoists are also very clear. If you want to leave here, it is best to have more people join forces. The more people are, the higher the cultivation level, the higher the possibility of breaking the seal. If we kill each other, it is very likely that no one will be able to leave here in the end!"

"Let's do this, I suggest that we will practice separately. There are many dangerous places here, and there are also many rare treasures. Should you find treasures together or find a quiet place to meditate and practice, and listen to the emperor! However, we must have an appointment first, and no matter what, we cannot kill each other. If someone bullies the weak, others will definitely attack them!"

Nie Xin sneered: "What a big tone! You, a mid-stage cultivator of the Yuanshen, how can you do that? How dare you give orders to me and restrain your behavior?"

Li Muran smiled slightly and replied, "Just rely on this sword!"

After saying that, Li Muran waved his sleeves, and a purple light flashed, and it fell into Li Muran's hand. It was the greedy sword.

At this time, the Greedy Sword turned into a purple spirit python, entrenched beside Li Muran. Its greedy blood eyes were constantly looking at Nie Xin. The snake trust in its mouth was hesitant, making people shudder after seeing it.

The disciples of Tianjian Valley naturally knew the power of the Greedy Sword. When they saw Li Muran sacrificing this sword, their faces changed slightly.

"Is a greedy sword enough to surround here? You have a greedy sword, and Nie also has the 'sword seal stone' given by his master!" Nie Xin laughed loudly, waved his sleeves, and a jade box flew out and floated in front of him.

"The fifth senior brother has a sword seal stone, and the junior brother has it too!" Fang Tianao said: "As far as I know, many senior brothers have sword seal stones or other treasures given by their master. The master gave me these treasures to let us defend ourselves and deal with the enemy, not to kill each other!"

"So what!" Nie Xin said: "The current situation is no longer as carefree as in the Tianjian Valley, just practice! Now we are in a dangerous place, and we must have strong people as the leader to convince the public! If we cannot shock people, sooner or later chaos will arise! Do you think a nominee uncle can really lead me to wait!"

Li Muran nodded: "What Fellow Daoist Nie said is quite reasonable! When we get here, everyone just wants to protect themselves, and there is no need to talk about the seniority of the master. Everything is spoken with strength! Let's do this, you don't need to have a greedy sword, and you and I don't need to have a sword sealing stone. How about you and I will compete to confirm your strength?"

"Don't you really need the Greed Sword?" Nie Xin was skeptical. He was still quite afraid of Greed Sword.

"No need!" Li Muran said: "As you said, those with strength are qualified to lead everyone! We will have a fight. If you lose, you will naturally not dare to regard yourself as your uncle. If you win by chance, Fellow Daoist Nie will obey your words and have no objection anymore. How about it?"

"A word is determined!" Nie Xin immediately agreed happily: "All my brothers and sisters have heard Uncle Li's words, Uncle Master, don't regret it!"

"What's the point of repentance? No matter who loses, he will lose his voice!" Li Muran said lightly.

Li Muran said loudly to other disciples: "If you are interested, you can also challenge it. Fellow Daoist Sword Madness, you are extremely strong, why don't you show it? Your strength should be able to convince the public!"

Jian Chi shook her head and said, "I will study swordsmanship in my next life, just to make a breakthrough in the swordsmanship. I practice swordsmanship, not to fight with my fellow disciples. In any case, I will not fight with my fellow disciples! If you want to compete, I will be out of the matter!"

Li Muran nodded. He had known that Jian Chi's personality had such a personality, so he would no longer force him. Among the disciples of the old Tianjian, Liu Chenfeng was the most popular as a general. Unfortunately, he was injured and could not suppress Nie Xin and other disciples. Others were either weak in strength, had low qualifications, or were not happy with fighting, and could not shock others, resulting in the fact that the dragons had no leader and fell into civil strife at this time.

Nie Xin's proposal to value strength may be a solution. However, Nie Xin's son is very ambitious and his qualifications cannot convince the public. If he really takes the lead, the situation may be even more chaotic.

At this point, Li Muran, the famous uncle, has to stand up and save the situation with his own strength!

"Okay, Mr. Nie will understand Fellow Daoist Li's tricks!" Nie Xin felt relieved when he saw that Jianqi was unwilling to take action. He then opened his mouth and squirted out his natal sword.

"Let's wait!" Li Muran said: "I'm talking about the competition, but I don't say it's here."

"If you don't have a discussion here, where are you?" Nie Xin was stunned.

"Outside!" Li Muran pointed outside the valley and said, "Most places in this sealed land are mixed with spiritual and demons. If we want to survive here, the most important thing is to be able to display powerful magical powers in the magic land. We are not living in a corner and hiding in this spiritual valley all day long!"

After saying that, Li Muran turned into a ray of inspiration and flew directly out of the valley. In the air, he turned around and said to Nie Xin: "If Fellow Daoist Nie doesn't dare, it's fine! However, people who don't even dare to walk out of the Spirit Valley can lead everyone to this sealed land!"

"Okay! It's the same wherever you can compete!" Nie Xin was aroused by Li Muran's words and had to agree.

However, he was not afraid. Although his strength in the Demon Land had dropped drastically, he expected that Li Muran would be subject to restraint everywhere. When both sides had declined, he obviously had higher cultivation and stronger swordsmanship.

Nie Xin flew out of the valley with Li Muran.

Liu Chenfeng said to Jian Chi: "Third Junior Brother, let me go and have a look. You can't let the fifth Junior Brother hurt Master Li!"

Jian Chi sighed lightly, he nodded, and flew out of the valley with Liu Chenfeng. The other disciples, including the sword spirit, also flew out and watched the battle from afar.

Everyone felt that Nie Xin was very successful in this battle, and just hoped that Uncle Li could rub Nie Xin's spirit a little so that he would not be too arrogant. If Nie Xin was willing to stand up and lead the disciples to survive in this sealed place, it would be a good thing. However, if Nie Xin was too arrogant and acted recklessly without anyone to restrain him, greed would bring great disaster to him and his disciples.

"Brush!" Li Muran stretched out his fingers and the latter turned into a purple light and took back Li Muran's sleeve.

"Uncle Master, please sacrifice your natal sword!" Nie Xin pointed at Li Muran with a transparent light-attribute sword in his hand.

Li Muran shook his head: "As long as you have a sword in your heart, why should you show it out!"

This is not Li Muran's arrogant, but he knows that his Star-Absorbing Sword is of average quality, not as good as the counter-light sword in Nie Xin's hand. Moreover, his attainments in swordsmanship are far inferior to Nie Xin. If he fights a sword, he will definitely lose.

Li Muran also knew that Nie Xin was a cultivator who majored in "The Art of Rebellion". After practicing the Nine Transformations of Rebellion, his magic power was much higher than that of the same level cultivator, and he was much higher than that of him, a mid-stage cultivator of the Yuanshen.

Swordsmanship and magic power are all at a clear disadvantage. Li Muran's advantage is probably the only surrounding environment of the magic land, and the "Notess" technique that only he knows.
Chapter completed!