These young masters flew between the clouds, stepping on a faint cyan cloud under their feet, and the material of the Confucian shirts on their bodies was delicate, flowing with a layer of brilliance, and they knew the extraordinary at a glance.

And among these Yuan Masters, there are men and women, they are all very young, and their temperament is extraordinary, not ordinary casual cultivation.

At this time, Lin Ran was facing away from these people, but with his divine thoughts, he had already sensed their existence hundreds of miles away, the thoughts in his heart moved slightly, and his face was distorted, changing from the original handsome young man to a young man in his twenties, with yellow skin and a hint of woodenness.

This time he went to the Demon Valley, dragons and snakes were mixed, all the forces in the world, young talents, giants and bigwigs gathered, it was troublesome, he used the art of transformation to change the original appearance.

The art of incarnation is a profound secret technique of incarnation outside the body, which is very mysterious, and it is completely easy to change the appearance of a single person.

In fact, after obtaining this Yuan Technique Secret, he has been contemplating and comprehending the mysteries, and has cultivated several out-of-body incarnations, which can be used to save his life.

"Hey, senior brother, look at the sword in his hand, it's so strong!"

"The spirituality is extraordinary, the spirituality in this sword has reached the peak of the spirit level, there are stars flowing on it, and it is about to transform into a Dao weapon, this person actually has such a powerful Yuan Soldier. ”

"Even the second senior brother doesn't have such a powerful Yuan Bing!"

Behind the man wearing a purple scarf, there were several young Yuan Masters in Confucian shirts who looked at the Yuanchen Star Falling Sword in Lin Ran's hand, their eyes glowing, and they discussed in a low voice.

Among these Yuan Masters, there is a girl as the center, this girl is about seventeen or eighteen years old, her face is beautiful, there is a faint aura on her face, her eyes are crystal clear, although she is not very old, her cultivation has reached the Shenhai level, and she is the top in the younger generation, hearing the words of the senior brothers around her, she looked at Lin Ran curiously.

Lin Ran turned around, pressed his hand on the long sword on his waist, and swept his gaze over the young masters in front of him, most of them were actually cultivators above the Yuanqiao level, among them, the second senior brother, that is, the man with the purple scarf, had already reached the late stage of cultivation at the Shenhai level, and was definitely the best among the contemporary young Yuan masters.

These people were dressed in Confucian shirts and were apparently Confucian disciples.

Among the large and small sectarian forces in the world, the Confucian forces are led by Jixia Xuegong and Haoran Sect, and it is obvious that these people are disciples of one of these two forces.

The thought in his mind turned, Lin Ran pressed the long sword, a smile appeared on his yellow face, and he arched his hand towards the purple scarf man and said: "This brother is falsely praised, in the lower fire forest, it is a loose cultivation, I heard that this time the Demon Suppression Valley God Zang was born, so I want to come to the Demon Suppression Valley to join in the fun." ”

It turned out to be just a casual practice.

Hearing this, the dozen or so young men behind him all pursed their lips, and a trace of disdain flashed in their eyes.

In the ancient realm of Yuanhai, casual cultivation is the most despised, there is no sect of casual cultivation, some of them completely rely on chance to get the method of cultivation, plus they have a little talent, and they have embarked on the path of cultivation of the Yuan Master.

Compared with the sect disciples, the scattered cultivators were far inferior in terms of strength and background, so they were despised by the sect disciples.

Of course, the three major scattered people are not among them, the three major scattered people are all bigwig-level figures in the Yuan Shi world, such people have luck, get the ancient Taoist system, and their strength is stronger than some elders in the sect world, lawless, even the people of the four empires are unwilling to provoke the three major scattered people.

There's no way, the scattered cultivation is too free, run away after the fight, even if you want to arrest someone, you can't find a trace at all, and the three major scattered cultivators are all characters who don't see the head and the end of the dragon.

"It's just a casual cultivator, so you dare to come to the Demon Suppression Valley?haha, Brother Huolin, you are really an ignorant and fearless!" After hearing that Lin Ran is casual cultivator, the attitude of the man wearing the purple square scarf became less polite, and he laughed loudly, with a sarcastic meaning in his words, and his eyes swept over the Yuanchen Star Meteor Sword in Lin Ran's hand.

The young men in Confucian shirts behind him also laughed, looked at Lin Ran playfully, and said in their hearts that this loose cultivation is really bold, what kind of place is the Demon Suppression Valley, the evil demons are dormant, what he met just now must be just some demon soldiers from the Guiyuan Realm, if he really encounters the evil demons above the demon general, then don't be scared to the point of urine?

"This senior brother, the Demon Suppression Valley is dangerous, you better get out of here, so as not to lose your life. Among the crowd, the smoky girl said with concern.

Lin Ran glanced at her, and knew that this girl was not sarcastic, but kind-hearted, and didn't want her 'weak' self to die here, so she chuckled and said, "Thank you for the fairy's reminder, I still want to try my luck." ”

"Senior Sister Li'er, what are you talking to this kind of person, let him die inside!" said a man next to him with a black hosta on his head and eyebrows like knives.

The girl named Li'er sighed lightly, and Lianbu took two steps back, saying no more.

"Brother Huolin, your sword is powerful, I don't know where it came from?" The man wearing a purple scarf at the head asked, pointing to the Yuanchen Star Falling Sword in Lin Ran's hand.

Lin Ran didn't hide anything, and said sincerely: "This is the inheritance of my master, and it is a token of my generation. ”

"Hey, you're just a casual cultivator, and you actually have a inheritance token? Which stunt is inherited?" the man with the black jade hairpin asked lightly.

The rest of the young people in Confucian shirts also had slightly solemn faces, and not all of them were straw bales, some powerful casual cultivators all had powerful fame skills, which were passed down from generation to generation, and they would not be worse than the sect disciples, and even some of the disciples of the scattered cultivators survived on the tip of the knife, and their actual combat ability was stronger than that of the sect disciples.

Could it be that this person is also one of them?

"Firebird Sword Technique!" Lin Ran raised his body and said loudly.

The young masters in Confucian shirts burst into laughter, and the tears of laughter were about to fall, and even the girl named Li'er couldn't help but chuckle coldly, and then felt that it was disrespectful to people, and hurriedly pursed her mouth.

Throughout the ages, a powerful meta-technique must have a thunderous and catchy name, such as "Soul Slashing Knife", "Star Picker" and the like, and grass chicken names like Firebird Swordsmanship, at a glance, you know that it is a third-rate meta-technique.

They were still looking forward to it just now, thinking that it was the descendant of a certain master of loose cultivation.

The corner of the man's mouth twitched twice in the purple scarf, and he said directly to the point: "Brother Huolin, to be honest, with your strength and cultivation, if you enter the Demon Suppression Valley, you will be sent to death, I like your sword very much, why don't you give it to me, so as not to let this sword be dusted, how about it?"

"Second Senior Brother, this sword is a star system magic soldier, and my cultivation is the star system, it should be given to me!" Another talented man walked out, this person's cultivation is equally profound, reaching the Shenhai level, and his combat power is not inferior to that of a purple scarf man.

The man wearing the black jade hairpin snorted coldly: "This Yuan Soldier is still a treasure at the peak of the spirit level, how can it be agreed on the ownership as soon as he says it casually, whoever has the highest combat power will belong to whom." ”

These people are all the ones with the highest combat power cultivation among this group of talents, and they are already discussing who the sword belongs to.

"Don't argue, this sword is passed down by my master, and I won't give it away. Lin Ran shook his head and said, but he sneered in his heart, he didn't expect the Confucian disciples to also have this virtue.

Suddenly, several people stopped, looked at Lin Ran, and the man wearing the black jade hairpin said coldly: "Do you think we are discussing with you?

The other young masters also looked at Lin Ran with a sneer, only the girl frowned, worried about Lin Ran, she knew very well how powerful these senior brothers were, this fire wood was just a loose cultivation, I am afraid it would not be able to stop them.

The people here are all admirers of the girl, the talented man who cultivates the star system has quick eyes, saw the frowning willow eyebrows of Senior Sister Li'er, walked out, and said with a light smile: "Senior Brother Huolin, we don't want to snatch your sword, so let's make a price, how about we buy this sword?"

There was a look of pride and confidence in his expression, and he felt that what he said was too good, not only to please Senior Sister Li'er, but also to be able to get the sword.

With the appearance of this casual cultivator who has never seen the world, I am afraid that tens of thousands of yuan of stone will send him away.

"This is my personal soldier, and it is of great significance, don't buy it!" Lin Ran shook his head and refused.

The next moment, the talent's face immediately stiffened, and the young talents around him looked at Lin Ran with a sneer, and their eyes became dangerous.