"Accused of manipulation of divine art?" The demon soul was also shocked when he heard this.

"If you can use this kind of masterful magic control technique, you should be a master above the Dharma phase. Why did he attack such a low-level disciple in the early stage of the Divine Game? Why did he turn away the strange monk who came to worship the mountain next?" Li Muran was immediately confused.

"Since you're here, go and have a look." Li Muran pondered for a moment and said in his heart.

Although this Baiyun Temple seems to have nothing to do with the Qianfu Picture, with Li Muran's cautious personality of paying attention to details, he still does not want to miss a clue.

Li Muran's eyes shrank, looked at the restriction around the peak, and then smiled slightly: "Since the elders of Guiguan are not convenient to see guests, come and visit us next day."

As he said that, Li Muran left blankly.

Before he could fly far, he heard several guards talking behind the sound.

"What's going on? Doesn't Master Ling like to make friends with all kinds of people the most? Someone came to worship the mountain today, but he actually refused?"

"Yes, I only met Master Ling Guanjun half a month ago. How could he be in seclusion?"

"I don't know whether I'm sure, I just follow the order." The disciple who was in charge of spreading the matter said lightly.

Li Muran had such a strong sense of spiritual power that he easily brought the conversations of these disciples into his ears.

After hearing their words, Li Muran became more convinced of his speculation and became more curious.

After flying for a distance, he suddenly flashed gray light on his body, and then disappeared between heaven and earth.

In the inner hall of the main peak of Baiyun Temple, three monks of Dharma-Second-Second-Second-Second-Second-Second-Second-Second-Second-Second-Second-Second-Second-Second-Second-Second-Second-Second-Second-Second-Second-Secon

The old Taoist priest was tightly entangled with a rope-like black gas, and his magic power was sealed. The more he struggled, the stronger the binding power of the black gas was.

After the old Taoist priest resisted a few times, he sighed and gave up his resistance.

"Although the three fellow Taoists were wearing Taoist robes, the exercises they performed were magical skills." The old Taoist priest said: "What do you want to sneak into this view and control the old Taoist? "

One of the middle-aged monks smiled and said, "Lord Ling Guan has good eyesight, I heard that Lord Ling Guan has a thousand-year soul crystal in his hand. Is there such a thing?"

"It turned out to be for this treasure." The old Taoist priest relaxed and said, "Yes, the thousand-year-old soul crystal is in the old Taoist storage bag, and the three fellow Taoists will take it away."

The middle-aged monk nodded and gave a look to a young companion. The young monk stepped forward and took off the old Taoist priest's storage bag and poured out the treasures.

Many spirit stone materials rolled out, but the young man had no interest in the treasures. He opened the spirit stones and searched for a while and found the jade box containing the thousand-year soul crystal.

"Yes, it's indeed a thousand-year soul crystal." The middle-aged monk took out an egg-sized piece of green fluorescent stone from the jade box, looked it over and over again, and said with satisfaction.

"Since the three fellow Taoists have already obtained the treasure they want, please let the old Taoist go to life. The old Taoist has no grudges and enemies with you, and has never been masked, so why bother to make things difficult for the old Taoist?" The old Taoist priest begged for mercy.

"Not that simple," the middle-aged Taoist priest smiled and said, "If it is just a thousand-year-old soul crystal, we can openly take out other treasures and trade them to get this treasure. The purpose of our trip is to make the ten thousand-year-old soul crystal

"Ten Thousand Years Soul Crystal?" The old Taoist priest was stunned and smiled bitterly: "How could the old Taoist have that kind of treasure?"

Soul crystal is a treasure of heaven and earth that has accumulated over time and lasted thousands of years. The older the years, the higher the quality. A thousand-year soul crystal can only be considered average, and is comparable to a fourth-level or fifth-level magic weapon, but it is very rare and cannot be easily bought.

However, a ten thousand-year soul crystal is the ultimate treasure of heaven and earth. Even if it exists in the real body stage, it will be fought for it to break the blood.

The middle-aged monk said coldly: "Hmph, although the quality of the Thousand-year Soul Crystal and the Ten Thousand-year Soul Crystal are very different, the origins are exactly the same. If Lord Ling Temple can obtain the Thousand-year Soul Crystal, it is possible to find the whereabouts of the Ten Thousand-year Soul Crystal. We do not expect Lord Ling Temple to hand over the Ten Thousand-year Soul Crystal. As long as we provide corresponding clues, we can let the monks from Baiyun Temple have a path of life."

"This is a difficult thing for Lao Dao to hide it. This thousand-year soul crystal is a treasure left by the ancestor of the old Taoist. How did the ancestor get this treasure at all, and how could the old Taoist know about the whereabouts of the ten thousand-year soul crystal?" The old Taoist frowned.

The middle-aged monk sneered: "If it were treasures from many years ago, why did they only trade them recently?"

The old Taoist priest said: "The Thousand-year Soul Crystal may not be a treasure for all fellow Taoists; but for the old Taoist, it is also a treasure of high value and is left by his ancestors, so he has never been reluctant to sell it. Until not long ago, the old Taoist heard that someone in the market bought such treasures at a high price. He was moved and planned to sell it. Unexpectedly, the wind was a trap set by fellow Taoists. The old Taoist really caused a sudden disaster with a trace of greed."

"Is that true?" The middle-aged monk was skeptical.

"Every sentence that the old Taoist said is true. If there is any falsehood, it will be struck by lightning," the old Taoist cursed.

"Is it true or false, I will verify it myself." The middle-aged monk smiled slightly, then reached out and patted the old Taoist priest lightly.

Suddenly, a demonic energy emanated from his palm, and then enveloped the old Taoist priest.

"Ah," the old Taoist priest exclaimed immediately, revealing a look of pain.

After a while, the middle-aged monk changed his expression and said in surprise: "Hey, I can't tell that Master Ling Guan has actually practiced a rare divine thought technique. He can keep his divine thoughts tightly and not be searched for the gods."

The old Taoist priest smiled bitterly and said, "That's true. Although the Taoist fellows are much stronger than the old Taoist, they may not be as powerful as they want to search for gods in the old Taoist."

A soft cry of "Huh" came out.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this faint scream.

Because this sound was not made by any of the four of them.

"Who is the sacred place? Why should you hide and not dare to come out to see people?" the middle-aged monk shouted loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a gray light flashed in a corner of the hall, and then a figure wearing a black cloak appeared. It was Li Muran. When he dressed like this, others could not see his true appearance, but the powerful aura he exuded had already shocked everyone.

"I have been here for a while, but you haven't noticed it," Li Muran said lightly.

"It turns out to be a senior master." The middle-aged monks and others were shocked and bowed one after another.

Li Muran was not polite either. He walked to the main hall master's seat casually, then sat down and looked at him with a smile.

"I am also interested in this thousand-year soul crystal. I want to buy this treasure. Please offer a price, fellow Taoists." Li Muran said with a smile.

The middle-aged monk and others were stunned, and then handed over the Thousand-Year Soul Crystal and said, "Since it is the need of it, we should give up ourselves, how dare we compete with the Senior?"

Li Muran accepted the Thousand-year Soul Crystal and said, "This treasure is not the treasure of you three. Let's ask the owner of the treasure for your opinion."

The old Taoist priest was surprised and happy when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "I am willing to give the thousand-year-old soul crystal to my senior, just to ask my senior to take action to rescue me."

Li Muran nodded and said, "You will not lose this deal if you use a thousand-year soul crystal for a life. Okay, I will agree."

Then, Li Muran looked at the other three monks coldly, and said with a deep face: "Don't you get out yet, are you forcing me to take action?"

"I dare not leave now." The middle-aged monk and others hurriedly saluted Li Muran, then hurriedly left here and flew away from afar.

Li Muran reached out to grab the old Taoist priest, and a faint layer of gray light enveloped the old Taoist priest. In an instant, the black air that bound the old Taoist priest melted into the gray light Yu Jingjing.

"Thank you for saving your life, senior." The old Taoist priest was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly.

Li Muran nodded faintly and said, "If the real person is not wrong, those people are all cultivators of the Netherworld Sect. Why would you, a small medium-sized sect, offend such a huge force?"

The old Taoist priest looked bitter and said, "I don't know much. I have always been responsible for this and never offends other sects. It is probably because the thousand-year soul crystal leads these demon cultivators, which is really a disaster."

Li Muran said: "If it were just because of a thousand-year soul crystal, they would not return and continue to make things difficult for you. But if it was for other reasons, I am afraid that you would have to close the Taoist temple and hide. A large sect like the Netherworld Sect is not something you can wait for small and medium sects to fight against. As long as the other party puts a little pressure, the Baiyun Temple will be wiped out immediately."

"Thank you for your advice," said the old Taoist priest: "By the way, I have not asked you for your honorary title. I have never met you with you, but I have thanked you for your life-saving grace. I am very grateful."

Li Muran chuckled and shook his head and said, "You don't have to be polite. As for the name of the real person, you don't have to write it down, because the real person just happens to be the path here."

"However, I have something to ask fellow Taoists for help. I hope fellow Taoists can answer in detail." Li Muran said with a change of topic.

The old Taoist priest said, "I dare not, senior, but it doesn't matter. As long as the junior knows it, he will definitely say everything.

But the whereabouts of the Ten Thousand Years of Soul Crystal are really ignorant of it.”

"I am not coming to the ten thousand-year soul crystal." Li Muran smiled slightly: "I am wondering when this Baiyun Temple was established? Why is it called Baiyun Temple? Have any genius proficient in the talisman art appeared in this view?"

Li Muran asked several questions in one breath, but he didn't give much hope in his heart. He just wanted to make sure that he could completely exclude this Baiyun Temple.

Seeing that Li Muran asked questions were easy to answer, the old Taoist priest felt relieved and relaxed.

The old Taoist priest immediately smiled and told the origin of this Baiyun Temple.
Chapter completed!