The first thousand two hundred and thirty-eight chapters
Sure enough, Li Muran sensed a strong aura flying towards the woodshed. Although he was seriously injured, his basic sense was still there, and he could roughly determine that the other party had a late stage of the Yuanshen cultivation.
If Li Muran's strength is not damaged, the cultivator of the Yuanshen stage would be disdainful to him. Touching a finger lightly would be enough to take his life. However, at this time, as long as the other party moves a finger, he would probably take Li Muran's life!
"I didn't expect that I had been practicing for a lifetime, and fought countless times, but eventually died in the hands of an unknown little man!" Li Muran sighed in his heart: "Well, it's better to die in his hands than to die in Xuan Guang's hands. Before I died, I told him about the treasure mirror, seduced him to hide me, and then use his hand to open the Langhuan Cave Heaven. If Feng Ming or Senior Su in Langhuan Cave Heaven happened to wake up, he would have the chance to kill him!"
When he reached this situation, Li Muran still did not give up. He changed his mind and thought hard about countermeasures to seize this last glimmer of hope!
After a moment, the breath stopped outside the woodshed, but he entered without pushing the door.
Li Muran frowned slightly. The other party was a cultivator in the Yuanshen stage. He must have discovered himself in the woodshed with his divine thoughts, and most of them recognized his identity. Unexpectedly, the man was so cautious that he did not go directly into the woodshed to confirm. Such a cautious person would not easily fall into Li Muran's temptation plan.
"There are no clues here, wait to go to the next village to investigate! This rudder mainly goes to the deep mountains to investigate. Seize the time and divide the troops into two groups!" A low and thick voice came from outside the woodshed, and it was judged from his tone that he was the leader of this group of monks.
"Yes!" After several other monks received the order, they continued to fly forward and search.
Li Muran smiled bitterly. It turned out that this person did not fail to discover himself, but deliberately transferred others. Judging from this situation, he probably wanted to embezzle his wealth and treasures alone.
"He is smart!" Li Muran said in his heart: "But the more greedy a person is, the more likely he is to be fooled! Maybe I still have a chance to survive this time!"
After the other monks flew away, the monks outside the woodshed opened the door and entered.
Taking advantage of the moonlight, Li Muran saw a tall figure. Because his back was facing the light, he couldn't see his appearance clearly for a while.
"Zhao Laojiu, are you okay?" said the tall monk: "It's considered to have found you!"
Li Muran was stunned. Although he was a little familiar with the title of "Zhao Laojiu", he could not remember it for a moment.
The tall monk bent down to investigate Li Muran's injuries. The moonlight shot into the woodshed. Li Muran finally vaguely saw the monk's appearance.
"It's you! Feng Xingyun, Boss Feng!" Li Muran exclaimed.
Feng Xingyun smiled slightly: "It's me, it turns out that Zhao Laojiu still remembers my name!"
"It's you!" Li Muran murmured, speechless for a moment.
Some past events came to my mind in an instant. It was one or two thousand years ago, shortly after Li Muran first arrived in Fengyun Continent, and lurked in the Tianqi Sect with Jin Yunhuan to spy on information, pretending to be a disciple of the Shenyou period with good qualifications.
It was at that time that the nine disciples of Tianxiufeng where they were joined as brothers of different surnames. Li Muran claimed that his surname was Zhao. Because he was the last one, he was ranked last and was called Zhao Laojiu. Jin Yunhuan was called Jin Laoqi. Among them, the leader was Feng Xingyun Feng Laoda.
Chapter completed!