"Elder of this sect?" Li Muran was stunned and asked more curiously: "Why did the elder of this sect follow the leader of the Western Demon Sect? What's going on?"

The jade in the book said in a voice transmission: "This is the family ugliness of our sect and it is not easy to publicize it. That person was originally Senior Brother An of our sect, and he was also the second disciple cultivated by the ancestor Xingchen."

"So that's it." Li Muran suddenly felt a stern. He also heard that the ancestor Xingchen originally had two personal disciples, but he died and rebelled many years ago. As for the specific reason, Li Muran didn't know.

Now that he actually saw this person appearing on the Western Demon Sect, Li Muran naturally had to ask more questions.

Li Muran asked Shu Zhongyu a few words, and Shu Zhongyu replied: "The specific reason is not very clear. However, there is a rumor that the ancestor is more interested in the eldest disciple, Senior Brother Jin, so he intends to hand over the Yi Bo Sect to Senior Brother Jin for the inheritance. Senior Brother An is dissatisfied and makes a fuss. In the end, he secretly colluded with the demon cultivator to kill Senior Brother Jin and defected to the Demon Sect. The ancestor once sent people to investigate Senior Brother An's whereabouts, but there was no trace. He originally thought he had gone to the Middle Earth Kingdom, but he didn't expect that he was in the Western Demon Sect."

Li Muran nodded. Although this matter is difficult to verify, it should not be as simple as Yu in the book said. Most of the demon forces secretly instigate and set up conspiracy traps, and some temptations of interests, it is indeed possible that the brothers and brothers will turn against each other.

"You ignorant disciple, you dare to betray the original real person of the master. Today, you will start a killing and clean up the portal." Xingchen Zhenren angrily scolded.

"Let's go," a middle-aged demon cultivator with a face like a jade smiled and said, "Mr. An is already the elder of this sect, and today he represents this sect to participate in the gambling battle. How could Xingchen Zhenren kill the elders whom he sect came to fight in the past? At least he had to wait until the gambling battle was over before calculating slowly."

"If this real person had to do it," said the ancestor Xingchen coldly.

"Then I can't sit idly," the Jade-faced Demon Lord hummed softly in his nose.

A powerful layer of vital energy fluctuated instantly from the body of the Star Ancestor, and an invisible gale wind formed, stimulating around. Wherever the gale wind passed, the vital energy of heaven and earth was strongly induced.

Li Muran and others could clearly sense this fluctuation of energy from it, and they couldn't help but feel the shock.

Even a late-stage monk like Li Muran, who has outstanding strength, may have to dodge far away when the two mid-stage monks of true body fight to avoid being affected.

"The true man Xingchen is really angry." Li Muran said in his heart. Generally speaking, the cultivators in the true body stage will not fight easily, because once they take action, they must be extremely powerful magical means, and will use a lot of pure essence, which will take a long time to make up for the recovery.

Moreover, even if the level of the true body cultivators of the same level can distinguish between high and low, it is difficult to determine life and death. Regardless of winning or losing, both sides will suffer great losses and will form mortal enemies.

Now that the ancestor Xingchen actually had the idea of ​​taking action, it shows that his anger was hard to calm down.

However, he is a master of cultivation after all, and he also knows that it is not suitable to settle this old account at this time.

More importantly, the ancestor Xingchen was also quite concerned about the Jade-faced Demon Lord and the Western Demon Sect, and did not dare to take it seriously and fight to the death with him regardless of everything.

After a moment, the ancestor Xingchen suppressed his anger, he nodded and said, "Okay, then the real person in Japan will let him go. In the future, the real person will definitely clean up the portal himself."

Since we already know that this rebellious disciple is hiding in the Western Demon Sect, with the strength of Xingchen Zhenren, we will have a great chance to kill him in secret in the future.

Seeing that the ancestor Xingchen put away his anger, the Jade-faced Demon Lord smiled slightly and said, "Since that's the case, the gambling battle will begin. Elder An, you can fight hard and don't lose your reputation in this sect."

"Yes" a young monk behind him went out to fight and fell to the competition platform.

Li Muran couldn't help but look at this person more. His eyes were cold and his sword eyebrows were raised, and he was quite arrogant. He was a traitor to the Tianshan Sect. Now he has returned to Tianshan Sect and represents the Western Demon Sect and the Tianshan Sect as enemies, but he has no shame or any fear.

"Many years ago, Senior Brother An was already a top-ranked master in this sect. Isn't this competition a sure loss?" Shu Yu sighed lightly and then fell on the competition platform.

Seeing this, the Jade-faced Demon Lord was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "Is there no master of your sect? He actually sent only one mid-stage cultivator to fight and heard that there was an elder Li of the sect who had won four consecutive games before, so why didn't he dare to fight today?"

The ancestor Xingchen replied calmly: "Mr. Li has won four consecutive games, so we have a rest today. The monks of the noble sect have all lost all round battles by Mr. Li, so how can we have the right to joke about Mr. Li's fearful battle?"

The Jade-faced Demon Lord snorted lightly and did not reply.

"Please" the jade in the book fell on the competition platform, and bowed to the young man surnamed An and prepared to start the battle.

Unexpectedly, the young man surnamed An did not return the gift. He glanced at Shu Zhongyu with a slanted look, and then sneered: "You are not worthy of being An's opponent, let the guy named Li come out and take the fight."

When the other party looked down upon him so, the book Yu couldn't help but feel angry. He replied: "Senior Brother Li doesn't go to the battle, he just doesn't want fellow Daoist An to lose too ugly."

The young man surnamed An was furious and he said coldly: "Okay, I'll defeat you first."

"Let's stay" A sudden shout came from mid-air. It was Elder Cheng of Tianshan Sect.

Elder Cheng said loudly: "Fellow Daoist An, are you planning to use my Tianshan Sect martial arts to defeat my Tianshan Sect elder? That only means that this sect's martial arts are very powerful and have nothing to do with the Western Demon Sect."

The young man surnamed An sneered and said, "Hmph, who said An wanted to use the Tianshan Sect's martial arts? An used the pure Demon Sect's martial arts."

After saying that, the aura of the young man surnamed An changed drastically, and a large amount of gray and black demonic energy emanated from his body surface, and instantly became demonic energy.

"He actually practiced the magic skills." Shu Zhongyu was shocked, but he thought again that even if this young man surnamed An practiced the magic skills, it was only in the past few decades of hard work, and he might have a glimmer of opportunities.

The jade in the book opened its mouth and squirted, and a golden light flashed, turning into a golden pen about a golden length, which was held in the hand by the jade in the book.

This golden brush magic weapon is the natal magic weapon of jade in the book, and it is a fourth-level quality magic weapon.

"Junior Brother Shu's strength is indeed average." Li Muran frowned. He could roughly judge the magic power and strength of the Yu in the Book of the Book of the Book of the Book of the Book of the Poems, plus this fourth-level natal magic weapon, if there were no other special means, the Yu in the Book of the Book of the Poems is an ordinary mid-stage monk. It is difficult to win against an ordinary late-stage monk, not to mention that the other party is a famous figure with extremely high strength many years ago.

In the book, jade in his hand held a magic weapon for gold pen, and made a book in the air. Ancient golden characters about the size of twelve feet condensed under his pen tip, and then attacked the young man surnamed An.

The young man surnamed An sneered and stretched his finger casually, and then a series of demonic energy turned into invisible strong winds and shot out. In an instant, the golden ancient characters were smashed into pieces and turned into golden lights and dispersed.

"Is this a little bit of ability?" said a young man surnamed An coldly: "Have your strength not increased at all in the past few decades?"

The jade in the book turned red, and he immediately rushed to the true energy, and the golden pen in his hand kept waving.

Under each stroke, a pure true magic power turned into golden characters and emerged. He wrote dozens of ancient characters in one breath.

"This is Dengyun Tie, with a total of 108 characters, which is Junior Brother Shu's specialty," Elder Cheng said in a low voice.

Li Muran nodded. This is a type of Confucian magical power. In the world of immortal cultivation, it can be roughly divided into magical Tao and righteous Taoist skills. Among the righteous Taoist skills, Taoist magical powers account for most of them. In addition, there are various schools such as Buddhism, Confucianism, and Momen, each with its own advantages.

Tianshan Sect is a sect dominated by Taoism, so there are not many monks in Confucianism and Buddhism, and jade in the book is one of them.

Writing with a pen and taking advantage of the enemy, this process is smooth and smooth, and it looks quite chic.

"Hmph, it's flashy." Qing surnamed An smiled contemptuously, and suddenly slapped his palms.

Two pure demonic auras turned into two huge palm prints and covered the jade in the book.

"Hey, it's the Demon Cloud Palm." The Demon Soul suddenly exclaimed.

Li Muran was also secretly shocked. The Demon Cloud Palm is a very essence of the magical art. Only when the purity of the demonic energy reaches a certain level can this magical power be stimulated.

"I didn't expect that he could achieve such a success after only practicing magic skills for decades. It seems that his talent is indeed good," Li Muran said in his heart.

The two demonic palm prints sacrificed by the young man surnamed An instantly smashed the golden ancient characters around them one by one, and even grabbed the jade in the book.

In the book, Yu suddenly felt that the void around him was as iron as if it was sealed, making it difficult for him to move; at the same time, his magic power was tightened and it was difficult to mobilize smoothly.

This is the power of the Demon Cloud Palm. The imprisonment power contained is very powerful, not the magical power of the palm seal condensed by ordinary demonic energy.

In the book, Yu hurriedly urged the true energy and tried his best to break free from the imprisonment, but then the imprisonment power of the Demon Cloud Palm disappeared on its own.

The jade in the book suddenly became chaotic and he hurriedly wanted to calm down his true energy.

However, at this moment, the young man surnamed An slapped his palms again, and two more powerful magic cloud palm prints hit the jade in the book.

"This magical martial art is obviously not the main martial art of this man, but he can actually control it so casually and easily, and is indeed a rare talent." Li Muran felt a stern in his heart.

Shu Zhongyu's face suddenly darkened, she sighed softly in her heart, and said, "Stop, I will admit defeat."
Chapter completed!