A few days later, one night, the old man from the silver belt of Aoyun Sect appeared in the dungeon again and took Li Muran away.

There were several monks of the Aoyun Sect who were walking with him, including two of them with light silver belts.

After leaving the dungeon, the old man reached out to grab it, and a jade ship several inches wide flashed out of thin air, and surged in the storm, turning to about a meter in size.

The old man waved his sleeves at Li Muran, and a breeze rolled Li Muran around him. Li Muran couldn't help but flew into the air and landed on the jade boat.

Li Muran felt relieved. This time, he finally had to fly in the air with ropes without having to fly a kite - the feeling was extremely uncomfortable.

"Stand firmly," the old man reminded him, and immediately flew into the air with his jade boat.

After flying for a while, the old man looked back at Li Muran. Seeing that he was not panicked, he smiled and nodded: "Well, he is not confused when facing danger, and is not surprised when changing situations. He is a talented person. Ding Shiba is just full of brute force, he is clumsy and has no skill. He should not be your opponent. You can show off your good performance. This immortal master has put a heavy bet on you."

"Yes, Master Immortal Master," Li Muran said lightly.

Another silver monk next to him laughed and said, "Senior Brother Luo, no one knows that there is a particularly flexible hard worker in the Dongtie Mine. Senior Brother Putian still uses Ding Shiba to fight and accepts bets without limit. This time he will lose a big loss."

"Hmph, the one named Putian won a lot of spirit stones before. This time he always asked him to spit it out all, haha." The old man also laughed happily.

Li Muran felt a little relieved. The old man had tested his reaction speed and should also know Ding Shiba's strength. Since they all think that they have a great chance of winning, they will probably not read it wrong with the eyes of immortal cultivators. In other words, they should be able to win this prison battle.

However, even if you win the prison battle, you will only survive. The most important thing is to re-activate the divine light and restore your cultivation status. Unfortunately, Li Muran has no idea yet.

The old man and others took Li Muran to another small island a hundred miles away. This was also a mine, but there was a large hall of not too small.

Many immortal cultivators flew towards the hall one after another. Li Muran also found that there were many luxuriously decorated ships parked on the edge of the island.

"These are mostly mortal ships. Are there many mortals who come to watch the battle and the prison battle?" Li Muran said in his heart.

The old man took Li Muran into the hall and immediately heard a noise.

Li Muran saw that the circular hall was surrounded by layered seats, and there were already many people sitting around it. Among them, half of the immortal cultivators in Aoyun Sect’s clothing accounted for, and half were mortals with luxurious clothes.

There is obviously a difference between the seats of mortals and the seats of cultivators. The seats of cultivators not only have compartments, but are also high above, which will reveal the situation in the hall at a glance.

"It turns out that there are not only immortal cultivators but also mortals who use prison fights to make gambling games." Li Muran was quite surprised. He thought that most of these mortals also had great identities, either rich or noble, or the families of some high-level immortal cultivators.

At the bottom of the circular hall is the prison battle arena. Li Muran was taken here by the old man, and then told him again, and then flew to a spacious seat at a high place.

Ding Shiba was still here. Li Muran looked up at all kinds of people around him. The faces of these people were all excited, as if this was some kind of grand festival celebration.

There are actually some women, some of whom look quite young and beautiful. Li Muran did not expect that this kind of flowery girl also likes to watch this kind of servant who has no magical powers, only bloody and primitive aura.

Not long after, there was a sudden burst of noise in the hall. A middle-aged monk entered the hall with a man wrapped in golden armor.

The man was about nine feet tall, with an extremely burly figure and weighed at least 300 kilograms. His head, chest and abdomen were all wearing hard armor.

Li Muran is just a seven-foot figure and slender figure. Compared with this big man, he looks weak. This big man has twice his body.

"Ding 19 Ding 19" gradually sounded neatly in the hall. This was the shouting of some mortals watching, and there were even a few cultivators who were also involved.

Obviously, these people put their bets on Ding Shiba. If Ding Shiba kills Li Muran, it will be Ding Shijiu.

Ding Shiba Luo was in the prison fighting arena, holding his fists high, and constantly yelling at the people watching the battle around him, driving the atmosphere in the hall even more enthusiastic.

Li Muran frowned. Ding Shiba was obviously very adapted to the atmosphere of prison fighting. Not only was he not nervous, but he was even more excited.

A female cultivator wearing a black robe and a good-looking face flew down from the seat at a high place. She actually took the initiative to put Ding Shiba on and kissed Ding Shiba's helmet.

"Kill him, let you accompany me tonight." The female cultivator whispered in Ding Shiba's ear, and she pointed at Li Muran.

Ding Shiba roared and nodded repeatedly, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling.

Li Muran shook his head secretly. This female cultivator should have a low cultivation level, and she actually has such a strange habit.

The female cultivator laughed a few times, then floated back to the seat at a high place.

"Black Widow, how can such a strong mortal man withstand your troubles? Let me come and accompany you." A cultivator laughed loudly.

"Okay" The female cultivator not only did not get angry, but instead showed a charming look on her face and frequently sent a lot of autumn waves to the man.

"Hmph, Junior Brother Wang, please save money. If you meet this black widow, you are afraid that you will be exhausted overnight. There are no less than a hundred male cultivators who died of supplementation by her." Another immortal cultivator said coldly.

In the noisy hall, an old man suddenly flew up and coughed lightly. Then, the hall immediately became quiet.

The old man said loudly: "I believe that all fellow Taoists have already placed bets, and I don't waste time. The prison battle will begin now. Please enjoy it."

After saying that, he took out a jade plate and stretched out his fingers and bounced it.

A flash of inspiration entered the prison arena. Suddenly, a semicircular inspirational curtain appeared here, covering Li Muran and Ding Shiba.

However, this layer of light curtain is not a smooth array light curtain, and there are sharp thorns about three inches long on it.

"This is the cage." Li Muran's heart moved.

This cage is evolved using a formation, which is transparent and more convenient for watching the battle. It also limits the scope of the fight to the cage, which is more intense and bloody.

The old man waved his sleeves again, and four or five objects such as swords and sticks fell from his sleeves, falling into the cage one after another.

"Start," the old man said, and flew back to the seat.

When Li Muran saw these swords, a hint of ecstasy flashed inadvertently.

"Spiritual Artifact" Li Muran murmured.

He saw at a glance that these swords and other objects were inlaid with a walnut-sized crystal, which should be the low-level spirit stone in the spiritual world.

"As long as I have a suitable spiritual weapon, relying on the magic power provided by the spirit stone, I can barely open the Langyan Cave Heaven." Li Muran said in his heart with joy.

To open the Langyan Cave Heaven, you must have magic power. There are only three sources of magic power: one is to use the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth, which requires a high level of cultivation to control; it is the magic power cultivated by the cultivator himself, which is also difficult for Li Muran to do; the last method is to use the energy provided by the spirit stone.

Li Muran also studied the technique of refining spiritual weapons. As long as he was given a spirit stone, he could use his own hands to refine a spiritual weapon specially used to open Langyan Cave Heaven.

Even if he cannot fully open the Langyan Cave Heaven and cannot summon living creatures such as the spirit bird, thunder, but as long as he can take out the mysterious treasure mirror and some talisman paper, he can draw the consecration talisman and re-consecrate it.

Li Muran was overjoyed and showed excitement in his eyes. However, he soon returned to peace.

"These are the roughest spiritual weapons of attacks. They can only slightly enhance the power of the attack and cannot be used to open the Langyan Cave Heaven. However, as long as you can pick one or two spirit stones from the spiritual weapons and refine one spiritual weapon by yourself, you can achieve your goal." In an instant, Li Muran had a plan in his mind.

After seeing those spiritual weapons, Ding Shiba immediately rushed forward, grabbed a thick iron rod, and then slashed Li Muran at the head.

The iron rod whistled and the wind was blowing, and there was a faint layer of spiritual light on the surface. This was the effect of the spirit stones in the spiritual weapon. It can be stronger in the iron rod and make the power of this attack stronger.

Seeing that the stick was about to fall on Li Muran's head, Li Muran flashed. Not only did he sideways to avoid the stick, he also picked up a long sword spirit weapon on the ground.

"Bang" Ding Shiba's stick hit the ground hard, sparks spread, and a small hole was broken into the hard rocky ground.

Ding Shiba immediately waved the iron rod and continued to sweep towards Li Muran. Li Muran raised the long sword in his hand and blocked it with all his might.

The iron rod is heavy and strong, but the long sword is thin and light, and is good at being agile. However, Li Muran used the sword body of the long sword to block Ding Shiba's iron rod, which is really a matter of his own weakness and attacking the enemy's strengths.

Sure enough, with the sound of "dang", the long sword was broken into several pieces by an iron rod without any suspense.

The spirit stones inlaid on the sword god also fell out.

Li Muran's hand holding the sword was shattered and the tiger's mouth was broken, and blood flowed. He was also shocked and took a few steps back, and then took another broad sword.

With one blow, Ding Shiba also saw that the opponent's strength was not as strong as him, so he rushed over with great strides and smashed it hard.

"Bang" The broad knife in Li Muran's hand was also smashed by an iron rod.

Li Muran was also shook back to a corner of the cage. Behind him were dense spikes on the cage, and there was no way to retreat.

Ding Shiba smiled grimly, waved the iron rod, and slowly approached Li Muran.
Chapter completed!