Chapter five hundred and seventy-eight of the battle of the devil (4)
Shangguan Jianke's name is extremely famous, and almost everyone among the elders of the righteous sects know it.
However, when he heard Li Muran's identity as the "Successor of Tianxuan", many monks gathered here immediately showed a sudden look of "it turned out to be him" and looked at Li Muran curiously for a few more times.
In recent years, rumors that the successor of Tianxuan suddenly appeared in the world of immortal cultivation have been circulating among the major sects of the righteous path. The Taoist Tianxuan was really too famous at that time. Although Li Muran’s cultivation was not high, as long as he was known as the “Successor of Tianxuan”, he was immediately remembered by many people.
Facing Mr. Yi’s statement, Li Muran smiled slightly and said, “Mr. Yi was joking. He was just a monk in the early stage of his true body. How could he compare with a famous figure like fellow Taoist Shangguan?”
Mr. Yi shook his head and said, "Fellow Daoist Li is too humble. At that time, Daoist Li used his own strength to connect the three magical powers of the three elders of this sect, and did not fall below at all. It shows that his strength is extraordinary. How can he regard himself as an ordinary early-stage monk in his true body?"
"What happened?" Shangguan Xue asked curiously.
At that time, only the elders of Yuhua Palace and Sanqing Temple were present. The elders of Yuhua Palace did not make any public announcements, and Li Muran and Sanqing Temple did not exaggerate them. Therefore, not many elders of other sects knew about this.
Mr. Yi nodded and said, "I am not afraid of revealing the scandal of the three elders of this sect who fought with fellow Taoist Li. This is one of them, and there is also a senior brother in the middle stage of true body, but we cannot gain any advantage in one move. Fellow Li's strength is enough to be comparable to a middle stage of true body cultivator."
Shangguan Xue was shocked. He was quite familiar with the magical powers of Mr. Yi. He knew that he was strong and could not even get a advantage in Li Muran's hands. This shows that Li Muran's strength is indeed beyond the same level of cultivators.
"The successor of Tianxuan is indeed not simple." Shangguan Xue couldn't help but look forward to the appointment between him and Li Muran.
At this time, several cultivators from the True Body Stage came from afar and landed on Taiqing Peak. They had bowed to everyone and saw him, which was a way to divert attention for Li Muran.
Among the true body cultivators who came here, there are not only the elders of the five super sects, but also some true body cultivators who also belong to the righteous forces, and even some mysterious wanderings on weekdays.
It seems that the righteous forces have indeed made sufficient preparations in this battle between the righteous and the demons and tried their best to mobilize all forces.
After being kind to the monks around him, Li Muran stepped straight into a hall on Taiqing Peak.
In the hall, many early monks had already taken their seats. Some whispered in groups, and some had even gathered together in groups, each taking out treasures and couldn't wait to start a small-scale handover.
There were also some monks sitting quietly in a corner of the hall, ignoring the monks around them, and some even closed their eyes and rested.
"Fellow Daoist Li, you are here." A girl greeted Li Muran, it was Ling Xueer.
At this time, Ling Xueer was wearing a red dress, which further highlighted her snow-like skin and her charming and charming smile.
"Fairy Ling arrived so early." Li Muran bowed and then chose a place with fewer monks nearby to sit down.
There were many young or middle-aged monks sitting near Ling Xueer, but after Li Muran appeared, she left her seat and sat near Li Muran.
"Fellow Daoist Li, I heard that you and Sister Yun went to the Demon Clan together, is there such a thing?" Ling Xueer said with a smile.
"Fairy Ling is indeed well-informed." Li Muran smiled slightly and did not deny it.
"Where is Sister Yun, why haven't she appeared yet?" Ling Xueer asked again.
Li Muran shook his head and said, "I don't know. After returning from the demon clan, I went into seclusion for three months. I just left the seclusion today and haven't seen Senior Sister Yun yet."
Ling Xueer said curiously: "It's strange that Xueer and Sister Yun had already met during the cultivation of the Dharma Act. In the past, Sister Yun would warmly entertain each time Xueer visited Sanqing Temple. This time Xueer used a sound transmission note to meet Sister Yun, but she did not reply at all."
Li Muran was stunned and said, "Maybe Senior Sister Yun is in seclusion, or there is something else to do."
Ling Xueer nodded and said softly: "I'm afraid this is the only possibility."
Ling Xueer changed the topic and talked about the trade fair with Li Muran.
"Have Fellow Daoist Li heard that during this trade fair, a ninth-level magic weapon will flow out?" Ling Xueer said mysteriously.
"What? Ninth-level magic weapon?" Li Muran was shocked.
In the Immortal Cultivation World of the Middle Earth Power, a few famous mid-stage cultivators have ninth-level magic weapons in the hands of them. However, almost all of these ninth-level magic weapons come from the inheritance of their ancestors.
Because to refine a ninth-level magic weapon, the highest-level material is needed. This material has basically disappeared in the world of immortal cultivation. Even if it is available, it is only in the hands of some late-stage cultivators of the true body. Therefore, it is almost impossible to refine a ninth-level magic weapon.
It is unlikely to rely on one's own pure energy to forcibly improve the quality of the natal magic weapon to the ninth level. Only the great monks in the late stage of the true body can achieve this after hundreds of years of careful cultivation. It is already commendable that the middle-level monks in the true body can improve the cultivation of the natal magic weapon to the eighth level quality.
Once you get the ninth-level magic weapon, that is the most important treasure. How can you bear to trade it?
Seeing that Li Muran was skeptical, Ling Xueer said, "Xueer is quite suspicious about this matter. However, this matter should not be groundless. Even if it is not a finished product of a ninth-level magic weapon, it is probably a treasure of equivalent value. I wonder who can be lucky enough to trade this treasure. By the way, I wonder what treasures did Daoist Li prepare for this trade fair?"
Li Muran smiled bitterly and said, "I only learned about the trade fair today, so I didn't prepare in advance. Just take out some treasures and some talismans that I don't use very much to trade to see if I can get some needed materials."
While the two were chatting, many monks flew into the entrance of the hall one after another, all of whom were in the true body stage.
Suddenly, Li Muran looked moved, stood up, bowed to a Taoist nun holding a whisk who had just entered the hall, and said, "Fellow Daoist Yuqi, I haven't seen each other for many years, so I'm fine."
The Taoist nun looked at Li Muran in the voice, then was stunned and said, "It turned out that it was fellow Taoist Li and fellow Taoist Li who also advanced to the true body stage."
This Yuqi Taoist nun was an elder Miaoyinguan whom Li Muran met when he first entered the Central Plains. At that time, this woman was still in the late stage of the Dharma image, but after more than a hundred years, this woman also advanced to the true body stage.
Li Muran said to Fairy Ling beside him: "Sorry, I met an old friend below, so I went over and said hello, fairy, please forgive me."
Ling Xueer smiled slightly: "Of course, please Fellow Daoist Li"
Li Muran left Fairy Ling and greeted Yuqi's Taoist nun.
"Is Fellow Daoist Yuqi still in Miaoyin Temple?" Li Muran asked in a voice transmission.
"Yes, the original true man is now the master of Miaoyin Temple. The former master has traveled all over the world and passed the position of the master to the original true man." Yuqi said: "I wonder what sect and sect of Daoist Li are now? Are he still a casual cultivator?
Li Muran smiled slightly and said, "I am indeed a casual cultivator, but I recently joined the Sanqing Temple and am the guest elder of Sanqing Temple."
"Guest Elder" Yu Qi was shocked and said, "A super sect like Sanqing Temple has very few guest elders. Fellow Daoist must have outstanding talents to be valued by Sanqing Temple."
Li Muran said a few words of humility, and then asked, "Is that girl Ayue still practicing in your family?"
At that time, Li Muran met Yuqi, Yujue and others in order to send Ayue to practice in Miaoyin Temple. Yuqi also invited Li Muran to help her to refine the enlightenment pill.
Yuqi nodded and smiled, "Ayue's talent is indeed good. Not only is she a water-attributed innate light, but she has a very good mind and can calm her mind and practice, so her cultivation has progressed very quickly over the years. Now she is a cultivator in the early stage of Dharma image. In time, her cultivation may not be inferior to you and me."
Li Muran nodded secretly. Although he and the little girl were only met, he was quite pleased to hear that she was successful in her practice.
"Although this battle between the true and the demons, this sect is all female, but they dare not fall behind. From the real person below this sect, they will all participate in the war. By the time they retreat to the demons, Fellow Dao Li will see A Yue in person. This woman has already become a lotus in the water. She is not the little girl she used to be. I am afraid Fellow Dao Li will not recognize it." Yuqi said with a smile.
Li Muran also smiled, and suddenly realized that they were already "senior masters" in the world of immortal cultivation, and even the little girl at that time had grown into a master of Dharma-element.
Time flies, and Li Muran looks back on the past and can't help but sigh.
Suddenly, an old man in white robe came in at the entrance of the hall. When Li Muran saw this person, he couldn't help but smile and his face darkened.
"Hmph, I didn't expect to meet him again here." Li Muran snorted coldly in his heart.
"I haven't seen this for so many years. Don't be fine." A middle-aged monk in the hall also recognized the old man in white robe and stepped forward to show his respect and greeted him politely.
The old man in white robe also politely replied: "I have seen fellow Taoist Xu parting in the 100,000 mountains last time. I haven't seen fellow Taoist in a century."
The old man in white robe sensed that someone else was looking at him, his eyes swept and then fell on Li Muran.
"Huh" A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the old man in white robe, but then he calmed down again.
The old man in white robe sent a voice to his fellow Taoist beside him and asked, "Fellow Daoist Xu, do you know where the young monk next to Dao Niu Miaoyinguan came from?"
Chapter completed!