More than 1,000 miles outside the Western Wilderness City, there is a mountain range that is not small. There are more than 100 peaks in the mountains, and the strange thing is that almost all of these peaks stand straight into the sky.

But on the top of these peaks, there are many large-scale palaces, which are the largest gathering place of the Feather Clan, the Wanyu Mountain Range.

The terrain here is steep, the mountain peaks are surrounded by steep rock walls, there is no mountain road to follow at all, except for high-level monks, I am afraid that only the feathered people who are born with wings can fly to the top of the mountain.

The Feather Humans are not good at farming, and the low-level Feather Humans basically rely on hunting wild beasts in the Ten Thousand Feather Mountains or picking wild fruits for food. Fortunately, this mountain range is densely wooded, and there are countless beasts, flowers and fruits, which are enough for the feathered people to enjoy.

It was night, the moon was bright and the stars were scarce, and near the Wanyu Mountain Range, there were still many Feather Clan monks flying around. There are more than 30 tribes of the Feather People who gather here, and their habits are different. Some tribesmen will return to the peak to rest after dark, while others will go out at night.

Suddenly, a brilliant spiritual light pierced the night sky, and the people of the Zhongyu people thought that it was a meteor falling, but they didn't expect this "meteor" to come straight towards the Wanyu Mountain Range, and the speed was amazing!

After the aura got closer, the Feather Terran monks realized that this seemed to be a high-level monk's retreat.

The formation light shrouded near the main peak of the more than 10,000 mountain ranges was directly pierced by this light as if it were paper paste, and the Feather Clan monks who saw this scene nearby were shocked.

At this moment, the light disappeared and turned into a young man with a cold expression. This young man had a human head and a human body, no wings and a tail, and it turned out to be a complete human form, which made the Feather Terran monks even more shocked.

The young man was none other than Li Muran, he glanced around, and said loudly, "Where is the Great Elder of the Feather People Clan now?"

In this question, there was a wisp of pure mana, which made the voice spread all over a radius of hundreds of miles, and almost every Feather Race monk heard this sentence, and the Feather Race monk who cultivated a little lower couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

Li Muran expected that this sentence would definitely reach the ears of the high-ranking cultivators of the Feather Human Clan, but he waited for a while, but he did not see any elders of the Feather Human Clan come to pay their respects. The low-level Feather Human Clan cultivators around them were afraid to dodge aside, and they didn't dare to approach at all!

"If you don't come out again, don't blame the real person for being rude!" Li Muran said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge white bird flew in from a distance.

After the giant bird flew more than a thousand feet in front of Li Muran, its wings were retracted, and its body shape changed, turning into a middle-aged man with white wings on his back.

The middle-aged man's eyes swept over Li Muran's body and asked: "Bai Mou Juyu is the Taishang Elder of the Yu Human Race, I don't know who Daoyou Lu is?

"It turns out that there is also a True Body Stage Cultivator in the Feather Human Clan!" Although this matter was unexpected by Li Muran, this middle-aged man was only a true body early stage cultivator, and he was almost no threat to Li Muran.

Li Muran asked directly and straight to the point: "The identity of the real person, Bai Daoyou doesn't need to speculate! The real person has one thing to ask Bai Daoyou, does the Daoyou know about the existence of human beings in the dungeon in the Ten Thousand Demon Valley?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback, and then said calmly: "No, Bai doesn't know about it. ”

"Hmph! Bai Daoyou had better answer honestly, otherwise it will be extremely unfavorable to Daoyou!" Li Muran snorted coldly, he just swept it with his divine thoughts, and he sensed that the other party obviously had a trace of emotional fluctuations, obviously not ignorant of the affairs of the Night Clan!

In the face of Li Muran's threatening words, the middle-aged man looked angry and said: "Daoyou is too arrogant, this is the territory of my Yuren clan, Daoyou broke in alone, and dared to threaten, I really thought that Bai was afraid of you!"

Li Muran said coldly: "What about the threat! The real person is just coming for the affairs of the human race, as long as Bai Daoyou says it clearly, the real person will naturally not blame the innocent." However, if Bai Daoyou deliberately conceals it, he will not blame the real person for being strong!"

The middle-aged man saw that Li Muran seemed to be confident, without fear, and couldn't see through Li Muran's cultivation, and he was a little apprehensive in his heart, but he still didn't say it explicitly, only prevaricated and said: "Bai really doesn't know what to do about this matter, and the matter of the human race has nothing to do with my Yu human race!"

Li Muran didn't bother to talk to this person at all, since the other party still refused to say it, then he had to do it!

With a wave of his robe, he took out the dragon stick and held it in his hand.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man actually took the first step, and the wings on his back suddenly spread, and then countless invisible wind blades swept out, turning into a terrifying storm of ten thousand blades, whistling towards Li Muran.

Li Muran was not moved at all, and when the storm approached, he suddenly activated the qilin blood in his body, and suddenly the golden light on his body shone, and the surface of his skin was also covered with a layer of fine golden lin.

The sharp ten-bladed storm involved Li Muran entirely. However, those terrifying wind blades in the storm could not cut through the pieces on Li Muran's body at all. After the storm, Li Muran still floated in place, unscathed.

The middle-aged man was shocked, this is one of his best wind attribute powers, the speed of the storm is amazing, and the coverage is also wide, once it is involved, no matter how hard the rock is, it will be cut into pieces by the storm, but this person did not even sacrifice the aura of the body protection, and only his body blocked the storm of ten thousand blades.

The middle-aged man noticed the golden light phantom on the surface of Li Muran's body when he activated the Qilin bloodline, and immediately said in shock: "Qilin bloodline! It turns out that Your Excellency is actually a monk of the Lin Human Race who has already been extinct in the rumor! My Feather Human Clan is not involved in this matter, so why should Your Excellency come to your own clan to cause trouble!"

Li Muran said: "It has nothing to do with the Lin Human Race! The real person has already said that he is here for the matter of the underground human race in the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, if Bai Daoyou knows the Dao, please say it immediately!"

The middle-aged man looked hesitant, but still did not confide in the truth.

Seeing this, Li Muran lifted the dragon stick in his hand, gathered a divine power, and slashed it with a stick!

Before this stick hit the middle-aged man, countless golden stick shadows had already formed, and there was a rumbling earth-shattering sound, and the momentum was amazing.

Those stick shadows were like small mountains, shrouded, like a mountain pressing on the top, the middle-aged man suddenly felt the surrounding void tighten, a strong pressure enveloped him, almost unable to move.

The divine power contained in this dragon stick is amazing, and the monks of the Feather Human Race are known for their agility, but their physical strength can only be regarded as lower than average among the orc clan, how can they withstand such a terrifying stick!

However, as a true body stage cultivator of the Feather Human Clan, he naturally also has some special life-saving magical powers. Seeing that the shadow of the stick was about to fall on him, the middle-aged man suddenly urged Zhenyuan, flapped his wings, and in this moment of lightning, his body was shrouded by a fresh wind generated out of thin air, and disappeared in place!

The next moment, a breeze rolled dozens of feet away, and the figure of the middle-aged man emerged again!

The middle-aged man's heart was relieved, fortunately he had cultivated the teleportation secret technique of the Wind Escape Technique, otherwise he would not be able to bear this stick no matter what!

Li Muran's stick fell in the air, but before the stick fell completely, he calmly withdrew most of his strength.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man's face changed again, the other party could not only exert such great power, but also be able to retract and release it freely, obviously he did not do his best, and he still had spare strength!

Li Muran missed, he remained silent, and then slashed down with another stick.

The middle-aged man spread his wings again and stimulated the Wind Escape Technique.

Who knew that at this moment, Li Muran activated the third divine power, and suddenly a black light enveloped the middle-aged man, and then the surroundings became dark, and the light of the stars and the moon disappeared!

And in this dark space, the middle-aged man's Wind Escape Technique was also interrupted by an extremely strong sealing force, and his body staggered and reappeared in its place.

The strong wind overhead hits, and the dragon stick is about to fall!

"Daoyou spare your life!" The middle-aged man was shocked, and since he begged for mercy, he said: "I am willing to speak clearly!"

After he said the words of begging for mercy, the dragon stick on his head immediately stopped, and the terrifying divine power disappeared out of thin air.

The middle-aged man's heart was relieved, and he was scared into a cold sweat.

Only then did he understand that the strength of the other party was unfathomable, and it was not something he could fight against at all, and if he didn't obey again, I was afraid that there was only one way to die!

Li Muran casually slapped out two black hole techniques, trapping the middle-aged man in them, and then put away the third eye supernatural power.

"Tell me, what happened?" asked Li Muran.

"This is not the place to speak, why don't you enter the main hall and let Bai explain in detail!" the middle-aged man said.

"It's okay!" Li Muran nodded, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, he withdrew the Black Hole Technique.

The dark space that shrouded the middle-aged man disappeared, and the middle-aged man's heart moved, and a trace of escape sprouted.

However, he glanced at Li Muran, who had been silent, and still gave up this idea categorically. In this fight, the opponent obviously did not do his best, it was enough to kill himself, and if he provoked the opponent again, he was afraid that he would definitely die!

"Thank you Daoyou for sparing your next life, please!" The middle-aged man saluted Li Muran, and then flew towards a large hall with Li Muran.

The middle-aged man removed the other idle people and others, and then said to Li Muran: "I can't hide it, I have indeed heard a little about the affairs of the human race. However, this matter has little to do with the clan, but with the demon bird clan. ”

"I want to hear it in detail!" Li Muran's heart moved. Sure enough, as he guessed, this matter was either done by the Feather Human Clan, or by the Demon Bird Clan.

The middle-aged man said: "That was more than two hundred years ago, and the demon bird clan suddenly sent many demon cultivators into the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons and searched around. At that time, he had not yet advanced to the True Body Stage, and under curiosity, he also flew into the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons to investigate the actions of those demon birds. ”