When Fairy Qianhuan said this, her eyes swept over the girls of the Dragon Soul tribe behind Li Muran.

With her strong spiritual consciousness, she could easily sense some faint Yuanyin energy unique to these girls, which means that they are still Yuanyin bodies that have not yet broken.

"You know your appearance!" Fairy Qianhuan said again: "In the next twenty years, I will probably go into seclusion and practice hard, and I'm afraid it will not be convenient to meet you like this again."

Li Muran smiled slightly: "It has been a thousand years since we first met! We have been waiting for a thousand years, and we still care about this mere twenty years!"

Fairy Qianhuan nodded slightly, and she stared at Li Muran deeply, feeling quite reluctant to leave.

The two of them didn't say anything more, and then they separated from the market and returned to their respective tribes.

Since he had agreed with Fairy Qianhuan to leave after more than 20 years, Li Muran simply announced his retreat and practiced for a period of time. He wanted to take the opportunity to practice "Dragon Soul Art". When competing for the position of the high priest, it is best to use the Dragon Soul Clan's martial arts, otherwise if there is a flaw and his identity is exposed, there will be a fierce battle!

Cultivation is the most important responsibility of the priest, so Li Muran is a very enterprising priest in the eyes of the clan members. Any body-refining treasures he needs, which can be provided by the Dragon Soul clan, will be sent to his palace continuously.

This has caused the maids in his temple. If these maids are not "popular", they will not have the identity of a priestly lady, but are just a maid. Moreover, they are priests after all, and they cannot have an affair with other tribesmen, otherwise they will commit serious crimes.

Fortunately, after Li Muran was in seclusion for a year, he found a reason to drive all these maids out of the priest's palace. They received compensation and restored their civilian status, and they were all happy. However, some statements similar to the priest's "not good at women" and even "longyang's obsession" were also quietly spread among the clan.

Li Muran still persisted in practicing "Dragon Soul Art" and naturally had no interest in these rumors. Even if they came to his ears, they would just laugh it off.

More than twenty years later, the selection of high priests came as scheduled.

This is a very important "game" for the Dragon Soul clan, which has always been relatively calm. The six priests will compete with each other in front of the monks of the clan, and the winner will be the high priest. The high priest has a unique position and will only select one every three hundred years. He will complete the most solemn ceremony of ancestor worship on behalf of the entire clan, and then leave the island with the blessings of his ancestors and go to other places in the demon world to explore. It is said that many of the high priests have practiced to a very high level.

The Dragon Soul clan has six priests, divided into three rounds of competition. Two people will be bye in the first round, and the other four will fight in pairs, and the loser will be eliminated.

To be fair, the first round of the competition was made by the priest himself. Baoyu, who had the lottery number written, was placed in a silver-gray ball that could isolate the divine consciousness. There were a total of six balls, each of which selected one.

Li Muran was the second to go to the stage. He grabbed one of the small balls, pinched them slightly, and broke them, and took out the jade talisman.

"By bye!" Li Muran smiled slightly: "Good luck!"

The other priests envied Li Muran's luck. The first round of bye means that they can directly enter the final four.

The young patriarch who was in charge of the competition said, "Luck is also part of his strength! These are all the draw numbers you draw by yourself, and you can't blame others!"

In fact, what the young patriarch said was arguing. Li Muran was not lucky to draw the bye, but his extraordinary strength!

The silver-gray ball can indeed isolate divine thoughts, but it also has certain limits. Faced with monks with particularly powerful divine thoughts, this ball is like nothing.

The Dragon Soul Clan monks are good at physical bodies, and their divine thoughts are the weakest among the three demons on Longyan Island. The priests who participated in the competition are all in the Yuanshen stage cultivation, so their divine thoughts are naturally not too strong. The silver-gray ball was originally enough to isolate the priest's divine thoughts, but the divine thoughts of Li Muran, a fake priest, are not ordinary. His divine thoughts are much stronger than the young clan leader on the side! He easily saw through the sign number in the small ball, so he chose to be bye, so he could fight less and save some trouble.

Next, Li Muran watched two battles between the other priests.

The Dragon Soul Clan's battles are not allowed to use treasures, and even magic talismans are not allowed to be used. They can only use their own bloodline to display the magical powers that can be used to refine their bodies.

Generally speaking, the thicker the bloodline and the higher the talent, the more outstanding the monks, the more they can stand out. When these priests were candidates, they were selected from a large number of rising stars in the clan, so they were all elite among the Yuanshen stage monks. Whether it was the bloodline of the demon dragon or the body refining technique, they were all very skillful.

These priests practiced the same kind of martial arts and their talents were the same kind of demon dragon bloodline. Therefore, they knew the truth when fighting, and there was almost no trick at all. They fought head-on with their divine power. Whoever is stronger and who is weak can be seen in a few moves. If they encounter an opponent with equal strength, they will be in a stalemate. At this time, whoever has stronger endurance will win the competition.

After watching the first round of competition, Li Muran already knew it.

The second round of competition will be held three days later, and this time Li Muran must take action. He climbed the high stone platform and bowed to his opponent, a big guy who was two meters tall and two meters wide.

The strong man replied casually, then suddenly jumped high, fell from mid-air, and smashed towards Li Muran.

This move is called "Flying Dragon in the Sky", but this strong man's pride's supernatural power. These priests have practiced the body refining technique to a higher level, and their overall level is not much different. The strong man takes advantage of his body weight and punches him every time he falls from a high altitude, smashes his powerful and heavy body as a magic weapon to hit his opponent.

Before the strong man could fall, a strong gust of wind suppressed the space under him, and the void suddenly became like iron, making it difficult for the monks to move.

This is "power locks the universe", which is a basic magical power that all high-level body refiners must master. When exerting magical power, they can directly seal a small piece of void with huge force, so that the opponent cannot teleport and dodge.

Otherwise, if the opponent lightly dodges, the attack of the body refining technique will fall in the air, not only will it not threaten the opponent at all, but if you hit the air with one force, the body refiner will also be severely damaged.

Unless the opponent has the same powerful means, you can break through the limit of the force locking the universe and fight back.

Seeing that the strong man's punch was about to hit Li Muran, Li Muran suddenly flashed out several feet and appeared on the strong man's head.

Li Muran then kicked the strong man in the back.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the strong man fell heavily on the stone platform, smashing the hard stone platform into a deep pit dozens of feet in size.

The strong man remained motionless in the gravel pit and fainted.

Although this scene only happened in the blink of an eye, everyone could see that the power contained in Li Muran's kick just now was not too strong. The reason why the strong man was severely injured was mostly because his divine power and his downward momentum were too urgent and he had no time to adjust.

However, Li Muran was able to break through the opponent's limitation of "locking the universe" at that moment and jumped to the strong man's head. This is enough to show that Li Muran's divine power is far above this strong man. Two Dragon Soul Cultivators with similar strengths fought each other and could not win like this.

The young clan leader was shocked and asked Li Muran: "Which level has your "Dragon Soul Art" been cultivated?"

"Just the fifth level." Li Muran replied. In fact, he had already reached the seventh level. Li Muran's body was originally extremely powerful, and practicing the "Dragon Soul Art" was just a natural result. The first few levels were completed effortlessly, but it took a little effort to reach the sixth level.

"Fifth level! No wonder it's so powerful!" The young clan leader nodded in approval: "There has been a long time since the Yuanshen period cultivator of this clan who can cultivate the "Dragon Soul Art" to the fifth level! The other priests are all on the fourth level!"

"According to the leader of this tribe, there is no need for this third round of competition. Your "Dragon Soul Art" has reached the fifth level, and the other two priests who have only practiced to the fourth level cannot be your opponent. It seems that the position of the high priest this time is probably you!" The young clan leader said with a smile.

Several other elders also nodded, and after discussing each other, most of them agreed, but some people opposed it, saying that they should also give the other two priests who have not yet been eliminated a chance.

Seeing that someone was against him, the young clan leader said to the remaining two priests: "Don't blame me for not giving you the chance! Let's do this, let's go together to see if he can block his punches and palms!"

The fainting strong priest was carried away by his tribe and sent to the palace to recuperate. The other two priests flew to the stage and prepared to join forces to deal with Li Muran.

Li Muran frowned and it was quite unfair to fight against two. However, as long as his strength is far superior to his opponent, this unfairness is nothing.

Every time the Dragon Soul Art practice is practiced, the body refining technique is more than twice as powerful. With the fifth level of attainment, it is indeed capable of defeating two fourth level opponents.

Li Muran bowed to the two opponents and immediately made a move.

He slapped forward with both palms at the same time, and a large amount of demonic energy rolled and condensed along his arms, and in the blink of an eye, two huge black dragons formed. The black dragon roared towards the two priests, and the palm wind stormed the void. While locking the universe, it made a faint sound of a dragon roar.

"Dragon Roar Palm!" The young clan leader nodded in surprise and joy: "It is indeed the fifth level of the magical power of "Dragon Soul Art"!"
Chapter completed!