Xiao Lei circled around Li Muran for a few times, and suddenly Li Muran raised his eyebrows: "Someone is here."

Li Muran waved to Xiao Lei, who immediately turned into a lightning light and sank into Li Muran's sleeve.

A moment later, a sword light cut through the void and landed in the sky above the dense forest. It was the sword spirit.

"Fellow Daoist Li, I finally found you," Jian Ling said to Li Muran.

"Is there something urgent?" Li Muran felt anxious when he saw the sword spirit's expression. Although Li Muran destroyed the Qingling Jade Pendant that was in response to each other, the sword spirit could sense his breath within a certain range, so it was not surprising that he could find him.

Jian Ling sighed: "Something happened. Not only did it be difficult for me to leave here, but there were even murderous events."

"Slay each other?" Li Muran frowned and said, "What's going on?"

Jian Ling said: "This matter is not very clear. Fellow Daoist Liu specifically asked Fellow Daoist Li to come down to find Fellow Daoist Li. After all, Fellow Daoist Li is the elder of all the disciples. I hope Fellow Daoist Li can calm the situation."

Li Muran smiled bitterly and said, "Although I am nominally their uncle, my cultivation is not high. Those disciples have some respect for me, all because of the majesty of Senior Brother Tianjian. If Senior Brother Jian is not here today, how can I suppress them?"

"Anyway, Fellow Daoist Liu wants to invite Fellow Daoist Li to go. This is his voice transmission note. After hearing it, Fellow Daoist Li should understand what happened." Jian Ling said, and handed over a voice transmission note to Li Muran.

Li Muran took the notes of transmission, and his divine thoughts swept, and the notes of transmission turned into bits of spiritual light and disappeared. The information contained in the notes of transmission was controlled by Li Muran in an instant.

"So that's it." Li Muran frowned even more, and things were even more serious than he thought.

Jian Ling said: "Fellow Daoist Li knows what happened. Do you want to follow him and meet fellow Taoist Liu and others?"

Li Muran nodded: "Fellow Daoist Liu has kindness to you. Since he is asking for help, it is hard to refuse."

Li Muran thought about it, waved his sleeves, sacrificed both the Seven Flame Moth and the Little Lei, and ordered them to guard the place. With the Seven Flame Moth and the Little Lei, and the talisman array arranged here, I thought that even if high-level monsters invaded, they could withstand it for a period of time, which was enough for Li Muran to return to deal with it.

"Let's go" after the arrangement was completed, Li Muran said to Jian Ling.

In order to save time, the sword spirit directly cut through the void, and Li Muran also used the Empty Swallowing Charm to travel through the void. The two of them quickly flew thousands of miles away

From the sword spirit, I learned that after entering this place, the disciples relied on the Qingling Jade Pendant to find each other and gradually gathered together in groups of three or three. There are many high-level monsters and monsters. The disciples' strength in this kind of demon-dwelling land has greatly reduced, so their situation is worrying. Getting together can be considered as taking care of each other.

Unexpectedly, these brothers, who are usually in Tianjian Valley, are all in love with each other and are quite concerned, but when they arrive in this unknown dangerous place, some dark side of their hearts will inevitably be exposed.

After the seventh disciple and the eighth disciples gathered together, they accidentally discovered a thousand-year-old snow lotus. This thousand-year-old snow lotus is one of the most famous holy medicines in the spiritual world. It is rumored that if you take a thousand-year-old snow lotus when you hit the bottleneck of the spiritual body period, the chance of success of the advancement can be increased by 20% or 30% out of thin air.

At the same time, the Thousand-year-old snow lotus is extremely beneficial to the practice of most high-level monks and even body refining. Therefore, once the Thousand-year-old snow lotus appears in the immortal world, most of them will fall into the hands of high-level monks and are simply impossible to buy in the market.

The seventh disciple and the eighth disciple are both at the peak of the late stage of the Yuanshen. If they get this thousand-year-old snow lotus, they have a great chance to advance to the spiritual body stage. If the old man Tianjian is present, they will naturally not dare to fight each other, and will let the old man Tianjian take the initiative to distribute it. However, in this closed environment, the two of them were greedy for a moment, and they fought each other for the thousand-year-old snow lotus, and they eventually suffered both defeats.

When Liu Chenfeng and others found him, one died and one was injured. The seventh disciple who had not died was also dying, his soul was greatly damaged, and he only breathed a sigh of relief. Before he died, he was extremely ashamed when he saw his fellow disciples rescued him, but regret was useless. He soon died.

Later, Liu Chenfeng, as the senior brother, encountered another magic beast in the spiritual stage. Although he tried hard to kill the monster, he was also injured, so he was unable to subdue the disciples. The second disciple Xia Yang was a spy and had already committed suicide; the third disciple Jian Chi was only obsessed with swordsmanship. When he saw the chaos of people, he was already heartbroken and would not pay much attention to it.

Seeing that there was no leader in the group of dragons, Liu Chenfeng was worried that there would be disputes between the brothers and brothers sooner or later, so he had to ask the sword spirit to find Li Muran as soon as possible and ask this "Uncle Li" to control the disciples in the name of his elders.

Li Muran is also quite tricky in this. His cultivation is not high. In this magical land, he can only be safe at most. However, it is probably not easy to shock the monks. However, Liu Chenfeng has something to ask for him, so he can't refuse. He can only bite the bullet and put on the air of "Uncle Master" and take one step at a time.

Not long after, Jian Ling and Li Muran came to a valley full of spiritual energy.

The valley here is relatively closed and has no wind flow. In addition, there is a small spiritual vein here, so it can gather a place of spiritual energy and separate the demonic energy from the outside.

Liu Chenfeng and other disciples are spiritual practitioners, and only in such an environment can they exert their normal strength. In other places of demons, their strength will drop by at least 30% out of thin air.

Li Muran met Liu Chenfeng, Jian Chi, Fang Tianao and other disciples here, including him, a total of ten people. In other words, except for the seventh and eighth disciples who killed each other, they all gathered here.

These disciples all sat upright in the valley. A snow-white lotus flower grew in a white jade-like rock in front of them, which was the Thousand-year-old snow lotus.

"Uncle Li is here." Liu Chenfeng, Jian Chi and others saw Li Muran and Jian Ling flying here and immediately came forward. But there were also several disciples who just looked up and looked silent.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, how is his injury?" Li Muran asked with concern. Seeing that Liu Chenfeng's lips were pale and bloodless, he knew that his blood and energy were greatly damaged.

Liu Chenfeng smiled bitterly and said, "It's nothing serious. You just need to rest for a few more years and you should be able to recover."

"Resting for several years?" Li Muran frowned slightly. It seemed that Liu Chenfeng's injuries were even more serious than he had expected.

"What's the situation now?" Li Muran asked in a voice transmission.

"The junior brothers are much more peaceful, but how to distribute this thousand-year-old snow lotus? I also asked Uncle Li to be the leader," said Liu Chenfeng.

Then, Liu Chenfeng shouted to the disciples: "Uncle Li is an elder of the master's sect. This thousand-year-old snow lotus is the master's control."

"Hmph" the fifth disciple Nie Xin snorted coldly: "We respect him as our uncle because of the master's feelings. Just by himself, how can we be our uncle?

"Yes, his cultivation is not even as good as mine, so how dare he be called his uncle?" The ninth disciple also echoed.

Jian Chi sighed lightly, shook his head without saying a word. He simply turned around, used his fingers to make a sword, and slashed wildly at the rocks in the distance to vent his resentment.

Nie Xin said: "In Nie's opinion, since Master is not here, we should rearrange the seniority of the immortal cultivation world, and we should distinguish between strength by strength. The strongest person is the leader of everyone, and at the same time, he is also qualified to obtain this snow lotus."

Liu Chenfeng said angrily: "Fifth Junior Brother, you got the sword energy sealed by the master not long ago, and your strength has increased greatly, so don't you take us seriously?"

Nie Xin said coldly: "If you want to say this, Nie is not easy to refute. However, in this danger, only those with strong strength can lead us to break out. Senior brother is unable to protect himself now, shouldn't he give way?"

Liu Chenfeng said: "The position of the eldest brother, if you want it, take it. However, Uncle Li is still here. Should I listen to what he means?"

Nie Xin sneered and said to Li Muran: "I don't know what great ideas Mr. Li has?"

Li Muran smiled slightly and said, "There is indeed a solution for the allocation of this thousand-year-old snow lotus, which can be satisfied with Fellow Daoist Nie."

"Oh?" Nie Xin was stunned and showed a look of doubt.

"Did he show weakness and want to use this snow lotus to please me in exchange for continuing to maintain Uncle Pei's status?" Nie Xin said in his heart. Among the disciples of the old man Tianjian, the strength is almost the same. Although Nie Xin obtained the sword energy sealed by Master Xuan Guang, his strength has increased greatly, he was also quite afraid of the strength of disciples such as Jianqi, so he did not dare to openly snatch the Thousand-year Snow Lotus.

If Li Muran assigns this snow lotus to himself, he will be more "righteous". It will be harmless to continue calling Li Muran "Uncle Master" at that time. Moreover, if there is this "puppet" of Master Master who is manipulated by him, it will be more convenient to instruct Liu Chenfeng's other disciples to act.

"Okay, it will be allocated by Uncle Li. But if the distribution method is unfair, don't blame Nie for disrespecting Uncle Master," said Nie Xin.

The threat of this sentence is too obvious, and anyone can hear it. Liu Chenfeng frowned and couldn't help but worry about Li Muran.

Li Muran smiled relaxedly. He walked to the near of the thousand-year-old snow lotus, smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Nie said it well. The thousand-year-old snow lotus in the cultivation world should be given to the strongest person. Then, I will give him to..."

While speaking, Li Muran slowly reached out to the Thousand-year-old snow lotus. Suddenly, before he finished speaking, a fireball flew out of his hand, smashing the Thousand-year-old snow lotus into pieces.

"You..." Nie Xin was furious, and all the disciples were shocked, and it was too late to stop them.
Chapter completed!