"Very good!" The female cultivator of Danxin Sect smiled at Li Muran, and then asked the other two: "What do you think of the two senior brothers and junior brothers of the Sword Spirit Sect?"

The two of them did not answer, but their eyes were staring at Li Muran, which was meaningful.

"Do they know each other?" The female cultivator of Danxin Sect felt a stern. If these three people join forces to deal with him, it would be very bad!

However, judging from the expressions revealed by the two Sword Spirit Cultivators, they and the disciples of Yuanfu Sect should be enemies, not friends.

The female cultivator of Danxin Sect couldn't help but look at Li Muran again, who was also looking at the two people in the Jianling Sect coldly.

These two people, one in the middle stage of Qi and the other in the late stage of Qi and Zhi, although they had no friendship with Li Muran and had never had any contact, they could recognize each other's identity because one of them was a disciple of Taoist Zixia, and the other two were disciples of the swordsman of Jianling Sect!

"Where is your senior brother Fang, isn't he nearby?" Li Muran suddenly asked with a smile. Fang Jianke's nephew Fang Jianqiu was one of the enemies Li Muran feared the most in the Four Sacred Valleys.

"If Senior Brother Fang is here, can you still laugh?" The disciple of the Sword Spirit Sect with a late stage in the Qi and Vein said sneered.

Li Muran in front of him actually advanced from the mid-stage Qi before entering the valley to the late-stage Qi before entering the valley. While this surprised him, he did not dare to underestimate the other party.

It is the second day after entering the valley. They are all in the Mirror Lake. It is obvious that they have already obtained the Drunken God Fruit, so the fight between them may not make much sense.

Li Muran thought so, and the other two had similar ideas. After they quietly sent a voice for a moment, they also agreed to the female cultivator of the Danxin Sect.

The female cultivator of the Danxin Sect was overjoyed. She took the initiative to pick five Dan Ling Fruits, put away two of them herself, and handed them over the other three Dan Ling Fruits and three hundred spirit stones to Li Muran and three others respectively.

During this process, she dared not become greedy again, otherwise she would face the joint pursuit of these three people, which would be a death sentence!

"Let's go!" After obtaining the treasure, the two brothers of the Sword Spirit Sect immediately sacrificed the talisman paper crane and flew away from the island, obviously unwilling to have a conflict with Li Muran in advance.

Li Muran watched the two of them fly away calmly. From the direction they flew away, they were heading towards Wuluan Valley!

"This junior brother," the female cultivator of Danxin Sect suddenly said to Li Muran in a sweet voice: "How do you think the senior sister is?"

As she said that, she took the initiative to take off her veil and looked at Li Muran with charming eyes.

Li Muran was stunned. Although this woman was considered a beauty, she was a little worse than Yingge Yanwu, let alone Yan Chuchu, who Li Muran had seen twice.

"As long as the junior brother takes out the hundred spirit stones just now, he can get a romantic relationship, how about it?" The female cultivator shamelessly hooked Li Muran, and he also took the initiative to pull open the silk skirt to reveal his fragrant shoulders and most of his breasts.

"Not interested!" Li Muran said lightly, then sacrificed the talisman paper crane, left on the crane, and left the woman behind.

"Junior brother, you..." The woman was going to persuade her again, but when she saw that the other party had already flown away, she immediately stomped her feet and muttered hatred: "Bah, I actually met a pretender, it's a pity that the elixir fruit and a hundred spirit stones!"

...

It was delayed a lot of time because of advanced practice. At dusk on the second day after entering the valley, Li Muran finally flew out of Jinghu and came to a cliff with rugged rocks hundreds of feet high.

This is the Sword Refining Cliff, which is famous for its Sword Refining Stone, which is one of the four treasures.

"Since I've come here, let's explore it!" Li Muran took out a crystal bead the size of a walnut from his arms and injected a magic power.

A faint pink light immediately appeared on the surface of the bead, but there was nothing special about it.

Li Muran took a round bead, rode a talisman and paper crane, and flew slowly up and down the cliff.

Suddenly, a faint spot of light flashed on the lower left of the round bead. Li Muran immediately controlled the talisman paper crane and flew to the lower left.

The light spot became stronger and stronger, and gradually approached the center of the round bead, and finally stopped at the center, and Li Muran also stopped.

There is no doubt that the sword refining stone ore is located in the nearby rock wall. You can find it after a little careful investigation.

However, on the rocks below the rock wall, there were two corpses. Judging from their clothing, one was a disciple of the Sword Spirit Sect, and the other was a monk from Daming Temple.

The two of them had no dead breath, and Li Muran could not tell the cultivation level of their lives for a while. However, one of them died of swords behind their backs, and the other was smashed by a Zen stick, which seemed to have died together. Moreover, the blood from the two of them had been completely dried up, and it was obvious that they had been dead for more than one or two hours!

Li Muran glanced at it and suddenly found that not only were the magic weapons of these two people, but their storage bags were also half hidden and half exposed on their waists or arms. From this point of view, Li Muran should be the first to discover these two corpses.

If it were other disciples, they would have been extremely happy at this time. They went to pick up the treasures left by the two of them, which was considered a waste of money; but Li Muran frowned and looked around carefully.

Suddenly, his expression moved, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a smile appeared; then, he ignored the storage bags and other treasures on the two corpses and flew away from here directly on the talisman paper crane.

However, he did not fly far away, but took a big circle and quietly returned here. At this time, the night had just arrived, and Li Muran, who was performing the Night Hidden Technique, silently approached the two corpses.

After arriving more than ten feet beside the corpse, Li Muran stopped, hid behind a rock, and quietly stared at the two corpses not far away.

Half an hour later, another person came to the vicinity with paper cranes. Judging from his figure and clothing, he was another female disciple of Danxin Sect.

She also held an identical pink glowing bead in her hand, which was the object that led her here.

Li Muran was shocked when he felt the aura of this woman.

"The early stage of Qi and meridians! This woman is actually only in the early stage of Qi and meridians!"

In these four holy valleys, disciples in the late stage of Qi and Meridians have difficulty in seeking self-protection. Disciples in the middle stage of Qi and Meridians have become fish and become the targets of those thieves and cultivators who fight to hunt. It is simply unimaginable that disciples in the early stage of Qi and Meridians dare to enter the valley!

Before entering the valley, Li Muran also inquired about the disciples of the other three sects, but at that time the aura was mixed and far apart. Li Muran could not accurately distinguish the strength of each person's aura, so he did not notice that there was actually a disciple in the early stage of the qi meridian in the team of disciples of the Danxin Sect!

Like most female cultivators of Danxin Sect, the female cultivator who came was also covered with a veil. She was originally here to look for the ore of sword refining stone, but she also found the two corpses and was slightly stunned.

After a while, the female cultivator probably found that the two of them died together and the treasures were still there, so they flew down happily and landed beside the corpses of the two.

The female cultivator looked around vigilantly, and saw that there was no one around, so she quickly jumped to the two corpses and took out the storage bags on the corpse.

The storage bag was successfully pulled out from under the corpse by her, but there was a thin transparent silk thread behind it.

Seeing this thread, the female cultivator suddenly opened her eyes and looked shocked. She immediately put down her storage bag and dodged, but it was too late.

"Swoosh!" A sharp blade suddenly flew out from under the corpse and hit the female cultivator's face. The female cultivator hurriedly dodged sideways and barely avoided it. However, the howling wind brought by the flying blade pierced her veil, revealing the beautiful face of a young girl. However, the girl's face at this time was extremely horrified.

"The trap is still not arranged accurately enough. If it were me, this thorn would never have fallen out!" Li Muran thought to himself that he had expected this result.

When he first saw these two corpses, he noticed some unusual details.

The monk of the Sword Spirit Sect died by the Zen Staff of the monk in Daming Temple. Even if he desperately stabbed a sword before he died, the opponent should have been in the sword in front of him, and fell to the ground and died. It is unlikely that he would crawl on the ground and get caught in the sword behind him.

On the other hand, if a monk from Daming Temple was attacked by someone behind his back, how could he break the other person's head without turning around and holding a Zen stick in his hand?

This is a question. Although there are certain possibilities, Li Muran believes that the possibility is not high.

There is another detail, which is that they both died together, but from the blood stains, the monks shed significantly less blood than those of the monks of the Sword Spirit Sect. A very high possibility is that the monk was stabbed by someone shortly after his death, so there was very little blood flowing out.

After adding several details, Li Muran immediately determined that this was a carefully arranged trap, with the purpose of using the mentality of everyone to get a free gift to murder the fooled monk.

This trap is quite exquisite. Although Li Muran could see it, it is probably difficult for other disciples to see it. This girl from Danxin Sect was obviously deceived.

However, when Li Muran saw the true face of this girl in the dark, he was stunned in surprise!

"It's her!"

Li Muran never thought that this rash girl was actually an old friend of him!

At this moment, another fog of smoke spread out under the corpse. The girl couldn't handle it. She was drowsy in the smoke, her mana dropped greatly, and she almost solidified in an instant, making it difficult to mobilize the magic to protect her body.

"Brush!"

A few more cold lights flashed, turning into sharp blades and stabbing towards the girl. It turned out that the trap had more than one mechanism!

The girl no longer has the power to resist. If she is stabbed by these sharp blades, she will definitely die!

At this moment, a black light suddenly broke through the night sky and flew here, just blocking the girl.

"Dangdangdang!"

Several sharp blades were blocked and landed on the side. In front of the girl, there was an extra black shield, which was Li Muran's top-grade defensive magic weapon to break the magic shield!

"It's so dangerous!" Li Muran said in his heart and hurriedly went to help the shaky girl up.

Li Muran hugged the girl in his arms and asked, "Are you Yingge or Yanwu?"
Chapter completed!