"I will naturally understand this." Li Muran smiled slightly: "I won't break my promise because I want some treasures, nor do I want to fight you again."

Niesheng nodded with satisfaction, and then left the river against the current with Li Muran.

There was another forest full of crises ahead, but fortunately, the two of them had many methods and were cautious, and finally they flew over the forest without any danger.

"It seems that this Tianwai Tian is still too dangerous for ordinary monks in the Divine Travel. No wonder most of the people who come here are late-stage monks in the Divine Travel and elders in the Dharma Status stage who think they are good at their strength." Li Muran said in his heart.

When the two of them came to a mountain, Niesheng said excitedly: "After this peak, it is where the blood of the true spirit is hidden."

Li Muran looked up and looked up. A faint black light flashed in his eyes. He faintly saw some black shadows hovering on the peak ahead.

"I'd better not fly directly from the top of the mountain. It is rumored that there are many terrifying strange monsters at the sky above the sky. They may not pose much threat to the existence of the Dharma Phase Period, but it is quite challenging for you and me. Moreover, there may be invisible space cracks in the sky. Those monsters can sense space cracks and avoid them for a long time, but you and I may not be able to do this. If you encounter space cracks when fighting with these monsters, the situation will be very dangerous." Li Muran said worriedly.

Niesheng pondered for a moment when he heard this, and agreed: "Yes, I would rather spend more time around the mountainside."

"It's a lot of branches. I'll just have an invisible talisman close to my body. Although the invisibility effect of this talisman is very ordinary and cannot be hidden from the cultivators of the same level, at least it can slightly restrain its breath, making it difficult for low-level demons to find us." Li Muran said, taking out two talismans from his arms, one sticking to himself, and the other to Niesheng.

"Invisible Talisman? This Talisman is not easy to refine, it is indeed a good thing." Niesheng glanced at Talisman and happily stuck it in front of him.

Suddenly, a faint gray light flashed on the talisman, covering the two of them. Their figures gradually became weaker in the gray light and finally disappeared completely.

Of course, this is only seen by the mortal mortals with naked eyes. For monks in the Shenyou period, they can still see through it at a glance. The figures of the two are still in their original place, but they have become translucent like phantoms, and their aura is greatly restrained.

With the help of the invisible talisman, the two quietly walked around the mountainside, flew to the peak, and came to a deep canyon.

The mysterious cave hiding the blood of the true spirit is in this canyon

The two were about to fly into the depths of the canyon, when suddenly a sharp chirping came not far away. Immediately afterwards, an old werewolf man with a fire turned into a fire from the sky and fled in a panic. Behind him, two huge red demon birds were chasing him.

The old man had been fleeing into the narrow canyon, and the two demon birds did not continue to pursue, but did not leave, but hovered over the canyon.

"Elder of the Dharma Act" Li Muran was shocked. He sensed that the werewolf was an existence in the Dharma Act, and the two demon birds chasing him were also equivalent to the seventh-level monsters in the early stage of the Dharma Act.

Li Muran and Niesheng were shocked, and they were also lurking in the cracks of the rocks beside the canyon, not daring to move, for fear of attracting the attention of the two demon birds.

Perhaps the two demon birds did not notice Li Muran or had no interest in them. After hovering over the canyon for a while, they flew back to the sky.

"Two damn beasts" It was not until the demon bird flew away that the werewolf elder dared to fly out of the canyon and immediately cursed.

Li Muran and the other two still didn't dare to move, for fear of attracting the elder's attention.

However, things went against my wishes. The elder of the Dharma Xiangqi period had already noticed these two people. After cursing, he pointed at the hiding place of Li Muran and shouted: "Two juniors, haven't appeared yet."

Li Muran and the other two had to come out in disappointment and pay homage to the old man: "I'll pay homage to seniors."

"Which tribe are you from?" the old man glanced at Li Muran and asked casually.

Li Muran felt relieved. It turned out that the other party did not recognize him. He pondered for a moment and said, "I am a member of the Feitian Tribe, and I am an elder of the Chiyan Tribe."

As he said that, Li Muran took out a silver token and shook it in front of him. This token was the Feitian Order of the Feitian Tribe. Only a few descendants of the direct descendants can possess it and is a symbol of identity. Of course, Li Muran's Feitian Order is a relic derived from the Feixing Gongzi.

The Feitian Tribe is a large tribe of the werewolf tribe. Li Muran has the Feitian Order in hand. I believe the other party will be afraid. Not to mention helping him, at least he won’t make things difficult for him.

Unexpectedly, the werewolf old man said furiously: "What a bullshit Red Flame Tribe? In the eyes of the old man from Feitian Tribe, he only has the level of cultivation and no background."

Speaking of this, the werewolf man sniffed with exaggerated movements and said grimly: "Look at your appearance, your bloodline is very thick. I am afraid it is also the core child of the clan who is key cultivation. Haha, I didn't have the opportunity like you back then. Although I was very strong, I was robbed of my husband's position as the saint son by the son of the clan leader because of his poor background. However, I did not let him become the saint son. I took advantage of his unpreparedness to kill all the offenders of the clan leader, swallowed their essence, and ran out."

The more Li Muran heard it, the more he felt disappointed. The old werewolf took the initiative to tell his privacy scandal, which was obviously not a good intention, and devouring similar essences was tantamount to being cannibalistic. Even among the orcs, it was a horrifying thing.

"You two fall into my hands, you are unlucky." The werewolf's eyes were revealed. He stretched out his long blood-red tongue, licked his teeth, and murmured: "After swallowing your two essences, you may be able to recover from the injuries caused by the two demon birds."

Li Muran and the other two were shocked. The old man in the Dharma-Search period actually had no worries about his identity and was about to attack them without saying a few words.

With a "hula", the werewolf's old man immediately had a fire of extremely high temperatures, covering hundreds of feet in the blink of an eye.

The flames were pouring out quickly towards Li Muran and the others. Although it was just the most ordinary flame magical power, its power was simply burning the sky and destroying the earth. It was completely incomparable to the flames cast by the monks during the Divine Travel Period.

Li Muran immediately stimulated the holy jade bracelet in his hand without thinking, and a holy white light suddenly appeared on his body. At the same time, he reached out and stretched out his arms, and immediately a few ice-attribute talismans appeared in his hand - this was also the last few ice-explosive talismans he had left.

Li Muran bounced his fingers in a row, and several ice explosion talismans were activated in an instant, and they immediately turned into flying snow. In the snow, countless ice crystals fell, and each ice crystal quickly burst out after encountering the flames, and a burst of extreme cold air was generated.

Ice and fire are mutually restrained. With the excitement of these ice explosion talismans, the large amount of extremely cold aura produced by countless ice crystals actually consumed most of the power of the werewolf old man. When the remaining flames rushed to Li Muran, they melted into the holy light on Li Muran's body.

At the same time, Nirsheng also stimulated a thick layer of blood mist, protecting his whole body, and threw out three golden beads. The latter burst into pieces in the flames, forming countless Dou Da Sanskrit with dazzling golden light in an instant. Although these golden Sanskrits quickly melted and disappeared in the flames, they also consumed the power of the flames. When the remaining power of the flames rolled on Nirsheng, they could no longer break through the layer of protective blood mist that exuded a strong bloody aura on his body.

The werewolf was stunned. He didn't expect that these two people could block their own flame attack.

Even the sixth-level cultivator was rarely able to block his flames, not to mention that these two people were only at the fifth-level cultivation level, but they actually had ways to resolve it.

"It seems that these two kids are the best among the same level of monks, which means that their bloodline should be thicker and better. After devouring their essence, they will get more benefits." The werewolf old man was stunned and immediately jumped with a grim smile, turning into a flame, and pounced towards Li Muran and Niesheng.

The two of them had no intention of fighting again. After resolving the werewolf old man's flame strike, they both dodged to the side in a hurry.

Li Muran flew upwards because he thought that the werewolf might be afraid of the demon birds in the sky and dare not chase them; but Nirvana actually flew into the canyon, and the target was obviously the hidden cave where the blood of the true spirit was hidden.

Li Muran was stunned. Will Niesheng introduce the old man to the place where the blood of the true spirit is? Then he has no way to escape after entering the cave, and he will seek death. If the old man finds the blood of the true spirit, he will definitely take it for himself. Wouldn't he be in vain and let the werewolf get all the benefits alone?

"Using Niesheng's scheming and scheming will never make such a low-level mistake." Li Muran felt aroused in his heart. He thought Niesheng's move would have a deep meaning.

Nirvana is how great it is. He was once a master of the true body. He has practiced for more than a thousand years. Now he is reborn and practiced again. Even though his cultivation is average, his experience is far from being the old werewolf.

If he wants to lead the old man into the canyon, he must have his own intention, and he will never seek death.

Sure enough, as Li Muran expected, the werewolf man saw the two of them running away from each other, and was slightly stunned, and then he chased Niesheng first.

After pondering for a while, Li Muran did not take the opportunity to escape directly, and stayed away from this place of failure, but also flew into the canyon with the two.

After all, the werewolf was cultivating in the Dharma phase, and his speed was much faster than Nirvana. He quickly caught up with Nirvana, and then immediately opened his mouth and squirted, and another flame swept towards Nirvana.

"Let's see how you escape," the werewolf old man roared, and a red wolf claw spurted out of his mouth with the flames.
Chapter completed!