Fang Jianqiu was very anxious and hurriedly chased forward a few steps. His blood-red eyes looked around, but he could not find Li Muran’s figure!

"No matter how skilled his hidden skills are, they cannot be close to him and not discovered. They must have been protected by the night to hide from afar!" Fang Jianqiu did not get confused and thought and analyzed carefully.

He knew very well that the magic power exchanged for using the Evil Blood Pill cannot last for too long. If he delayed like this, the opponent would gradually recover his magic power. Once the medicine effect of the Evil Blood Pill was over, he would become a mortal without any magic power and would no longer be the opponent's opponent!

He glanced in the distance, and although he did not notice Li Muran's figure, he noticed Taoist Cangxia in a coma and immediately had an idea.

He sneered, walked to the side of Taoist Cangxia, slashed the Vajra cover that he protected with a light sword, then hung the sword above Taoist Cangxia, and shouted loudly: "Zhao Wuming, if you don't come out again, Fang will kill this old man with one sword! As long as you hand over the Drunken God Fruit, Fang can let him have a way out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure slowly appeared in the night more than a hundred feet away. It was Li Muran.

"For you!" Li Muran took out a translucent red spirit fruit from his body, threw it at Fang Jianqiu without hesitation, and landed dozens of feet in front of him.

"What a Drunken God Fruit!" Fang Jianqiu was overjoyed and hurriedly ran forward a few steps. However, before he could reach the Drunken God Fruit, he suddenly felt his legs weak and he collapsed to the ground.

His mouth, nose, arms, and legs were gradually turning black, and his body was almost unable to move as if it was out of control.

Li Muran slowly stepped forward and said coldly: "I'm afraid that someone would disrespect Master Cangxia, so I sprinkled colorless and tasteless heart-rotten poison beside him from the beginning, and took out some magic power to seal his meridians."

"The corrupt heart poison can be sucked into the body by the monks, spreading along the meridians to deepen the toxicity. If you take the evil blood pill, the blood qi will run much faster than ordinary people. When you see the Drunken God Fruit, you will be filled with joy and run a few steps. The poison will immediately enter your heart, and it is hard for the immortal to save it!"

Fang Jianqiu, who was lying on the ground, was already black all over, but he still stared at the Drunken God Fruit without blinking, crawling very hard, approaching it foot by foot.

Unfortunately, when he was only a few feet away from the Drunken God Fruit, he finally had a poisonous attack and died of anger.

As soon as Fang Jianqiu died, Li Muran felt relieved, and his whole body seemed to be exhausted at this moment, and then he fell to the ground with his back.

Weakness, severe pain, and fatigue all came at this moment, almost knocking him down immediately. Li Muran really wanted to fall asleep like this, but he knew that someone might come here at any time, so he had to grit his teeth and stay awake.

The Death Valley suddenly became particularly quiet. Perhaps the noise just now was too loud and the monsters around had already scared away. At this time, the monsters such as vultures and howling dogs who like to eat corruption did not appear.

Xiaobai also woke up slowly at this time. It limped towards Li Muran step by step, and then gently licked the wound on Li Muran's body.

These extremely deep bloody mouths had solidified and condensed with the torn clothes, which was originally difficult to deal with. However, under Xiaobai's licking, the wounds began to heal bit by bit. Li Muran only felt itchy in the wound and the severe pain was relieved a lot.

Li Muran really wanted to just lie down and remain motionless, but he knew very well that in this bloody battle, there were naturally many eyes observing in the dark. Now there were storage bags and various magical treasures all over the place. If he couldn't stand up immediately, someone would think that he and Fang Jianqiu died together, and then walked out to reap the benefits of the fisherman!

So, it is not the time to relax now. Li Muran gritted his teeth and stood up again, holding two intermediate-level spirit stones in his hand, slowly absorbing the vitality in it.

It seems that Li Muran was very weak after the battle, and his top-grade defensive magic weapon, the magic shield and the most powerful sword-making talisman, have been destroyed one after another, and their combat power has been greatly weakened; however, those hiding in the dark did not dare to come out to "picknit" at this time.

After all, it was this Yuanfu Sect disciple who killed more than a dozen powerful enemies in one breath just now! This shocking performance completely shocked the people hiding in the dark!

Li Muran looked at Xiaobai's injuries. Its fur turned black in the attack of the thunder sword just now. Its newly grown left claw was hanging softly and its bones were completely shattered. This kind of injury could not be recovered by using the rejuvenation technique, and Li Muran had no choice but to do anything about it.

Li Muran gently stroked Xiaobai's back and murmured: "Xiaobai, wait. One day, when I reach the level of the Divine Travel Period, I will be able to use spells to restore your left claw."

He heard that the monks in the Divine Travel Period had high magic power and could regenerate their broken arm with their magic power. At that time, they would probably cure Xiaobai's disabled left claw.

Li Muran took back three short arrows and several flying knives from the surrounding corpses, and by the way, he also accepted the Drunken God Fruit on the ground, storage bags, and magic weapons without hesitation.

The corpses were popped out by him and turned into ashes.

After doing this, Li Muran casts a spell to disperse the poisonous gas around Taoist Cangxia, and then untie the seal of Taoist Cangxia's meridians.

"Wu Ming! You are still alive!" Taoist Cangxia then woke up slowly. When he saw Li Mu, he was surprised and happy: "Where are those people?"

"They are all dead!" Li Muran said lightly.

Taoist Cangxia was stunned. He reluctantly wanted to raise his true energy, but found that the slightest magic power could not be mobilized, so he sighed.

"Wu Ming, your injury is not light, and you need to recuperate well to avoid leaving any future troubles!" Although Taoist Cangxia had no magic power, he still had his knowledge. He could see at a glance that Li Muran was forcibly persevering. Not only did he have many external injuries, but his internal injuries were not light.

"Now is probably not the time to rest! Among the four saints of Kuanglu, three of them were burned and killed by their disciples and the scroll, but one of them had already practiced evil magic and escaped from the scroll..."

Li Muran escaped the monk's Yuanhun from the scroll and then disappeared in detail. He also mentioned the strange phenomenon of the monk's Yuanhun after the monk's Yuanhun disappeared.

"If this is true, I see that the disciple of Daming Temple has probably been taken over by the monk Yuanhun!" Taoist Cangxia frowned and said.

"Taking the house?" Li Muran asked, "I have heard the four saints of Kuanglu mention the saying "Taking the house" many times. What's going on?"

"Snatching the body is an evil technique." Taoist Cangxia said: "A cultivator with higher cultivation level can practice a certain kind of Yuanhun magic. He can leave his own Yuanhun out of his body, and then invade another monk's body, swallow the Yuanhun in his body, thereby occupying this body. This process is to seize the body."

"Taking up a body means robbing other people's bodies. The conditions are very harsh, and not every body can take over the body. However, the disciples of Daming Temple are consecrated with the Buddha treasures left by the holy monk. After the consecration, the body is gradually nourished and transformed by magic power, which is very suitable for the holy monk's Yuanhun to seize the body."

"The body grabbing must also be to seize the weak by force, otherwise the Yuanhun will be swallowed by the body's master, unable to take over the body, and will lose his life. Usually, only when a high-level monk suffers a disaster and his body is about to be unable to be preserved, will he try to find a new body to seize the body. After the body grabbing, his cultivation can gradually recover, but the remaining life span will not increase. Moreover, it is said that a monk can only take over the body once in his life."

"This time, the monk Yuanhun's body-taking was different. He was supposed to have ended his life a thousand years ago and his soul was scattered. However, practicing evil skills to prolong his life, and now he is reborn with the body-taking. His memory is still there, but his magic power is gone. Now he is just an ordinary disciple in the Qi and Mechanism stage. Moreover, after he took over the body, his magic power was not very smooth. Now his strength is at its weakest time!"

Li Muran nodded and said solemnly: "So, you must kill it now, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

"Yes, that's exactly that!" Taoist Cangxia also nodded and said.

"But, the Four Sacred Valley is so vast. If he wants to hide, where should he find it? And with only a few days left, the ban on the Four Sacred Valley will be opened, and there is not much time left." Li Muran murmured.

"Isn't anyone except you and me who knows about the Four Saints of Kuanglu?" Taoist Cangxia suddenly asked.

Li Muran replied: "It should be true. The disciples still encountered strong enemies before they could explain to other brothers."

When Taoist Cangxia heard this, she frowned slightly and said, "So, as long as you die in the siege just now, his secret will not be revealed. He can walk out of the Four Sacred Valley with a swagger and practice with an ordinary disciple of Daming Temple. In the future, his cultivation level will be higher, and he can completely control the life and death power of the entire Daming Temple by means set up when consecrating the entire Daming Temple!"

Li Muran felt a little moved when he heard this and said, "In other words, he must be very concerned about the life and death of his disciples. I believe he is observing us in the dark at this time!"

"He must be very anxious to learn that his disciple did not die in the war! Because once his disciple leaves the Four Sacred Valley, he will expose his secrets and let the truth be revealed. When Daming Temple learns about this, he will definitely kill him for his own safety, and even torture him before killing him, forcing him to find out information such as cracking methods or more sophisticated magical powers!"

"Not bad!" said Taoist Cangxia, "I also speculated like this. He knew that you were not dead, so he would not dare to leave the Four Sacred Valley and return to the Four Sects of Kuanglu. He would either hide in the Four Sacred Valley and never leave all year round, or he would try to go to other places!"

"Go to other places? Is there any other exit in these Four Sacred Valleys?" Li Muran was stunned.

However, he thought about it again that the four saints who set up the Four Saints Valleys were the four Kuanglu people. With their strategies, they would definitely leave some back-ups. There were other entrances and exits in the valley, or other mechanisms, which was very normal.

"But where is the secret entrance and exit?" Li Muran frowned and had no clue.
Chapter completed!