Chapter Ninety-Six, Who Knows What Is Written in My Heart? The Misty Illusion asks for immortality

That piece of light was particularly dazzling in this void environment, and when Chu Li's divine sense touched that place, he suddenly felt a strange gentleness.

"Ah Li."

The familiar call sounded behind itself, as if across thousands of rivers and mountains, the years passed, and the old people were still there.

Chu Li looked back and saw a woman in white standing under the peach tree, smiling gently at herself.

The scene around her changed abruptly, Chu Li seemed to have returned to the small courtyard when she was a child, her grandfather had not been buried in the hands of evil cultivators, and her father and mother had never left.

A breeze blew, and the peach tree also set off ripples, and countless petals danced with the wind, fluttering on the woman's side.

The touch of phoenix flowers between the man's eyebrows also looked more and more bright and dazzling.

"Mother's ......"

Chu Li said in a trance, then quickened his pace and threw himself into the woman's arms with attachment.

The moment the body made contact, Chu Li turned into a short child again, like a tired bird returning to the nest, tightly shrunk in the crook of the woman's arm.

"Ah Li, why don't you come and hug Daddy?"

Chu Li raised his eyes, and what caught his eye was Feng Xuanwei's handsome eyebrows.

"What did Daddy do with his mother today, why don't you take Ah Li with you?"

"Daddy, today, I'm going to bring delicious things for Ah Li." Feng Xuanwei quietly took out a sugar gourd from his back, "Look, what is this?" ”

"Sugar gourd!"

Chu Li excitedly took the red bunch of fruits, and Lin Muqing also picked up Chu Li, glaring at Feng Xuanwei coquettishly: "If Ah Li eats bad teeth, I will make you look good." ”

Feng Xuanwei heard this, and only smiled helplessly, took out a carved wooden hairpin from his sleeve, and put it in Lin Muqing's hair.

"This hairpin ......"

Feng Xuan smiled slightly and said, "I made it myself, and I hope that Mrs. will spare me this time." ”

Chu Li looked at Feng Xuanwei, and then at the wooden hairpin between Lin Muqing's hair, and suddenly played with his temperament, and writhed in the crook of Lin Muqing's arm: "Daddy is eccentric, daddy is eccentric!" Ah Li also wants a hairpin! ”

Feng Xuanwei was so troubled by her that she couldn't do it, so she had to pin the wooden hairpin in her hair to the small hairpin on Chu Li's head.

"Okay, okay, Ah Li has it now."

Chu Li was a little calmer at this time, and gnawed on the sugar gourd in his arms.

After the sugar gourd was eaten, my grandfather's voice came from behind a few people: "Come and have lunch, Ah Li is waiting for you all morning, you haven't eaten yet, don't be hungry......"

"Okay."

……

Such days were plain and beautiful, and Chu Li grew up unconsciously.

Her father and mother will not grow old, and one day, when Chu Li asked this question again, her grandfather suddenly became serious and asked, "Does Ah Li also want to become a monk like us?" ”

Chu Li looked at them stunned, not knowing what the meaning of the word "monk" was, but following the trace of expectation in his heart, he replied, "Yes!" ”

That year, Chu Li was five years old, and her grandfather opened her pulse, and Chu Li embarked on the road of cultivation from then on.

It turns out that this world is so huge, and there are so many strange existences besides mortals.

After Chu Li could cultivate, his grandfather left the mortal world with his family, and they settled on an immortal mountain with abundant spiritual energy, and the family lived happily.

The years are restricted, and the flowers are fragrant.

Although Chu Li is a five-spirit root, because his family is a high-level monk, with their help, he also built a foundation in his twenties.

Then, Feng Xuanwei found the cultivation method of the five spiritual roots for her, and Chu Li's cultivation path was even more mileal, and she became a Jindan monk at the age of 100.

My grandfather also found the longevity pill and lived countless more years.

When Chu Li advanced to the late stage of Jindan, this closed world suddenly opened a gap, and the monk could finally transform into a god and ascend to the upper realm. Lin Muqing and Feng Xuanwei have already reached the peak of Yuanying, and this time they are going to be the first round of ascendants.

It's just that they can't let go of Chu Li, and they can't let go of their grandfather.

After the grandfather's death was over and Chu Li advanced to the Yuan Infant, they reluctantly flew up to the upper realm, and agreed with Chu Li to meet in the upper realm.

When they left, Chu Li was already a Yuanying cultivator, enough to live well in this small world.

In the years when her parents were away, Chu Li became a respected Yuanying Zhenjun, a powerful party, she could do whatever she wanted, and no one could stop her.

The world called her the Unruly True Monarch, and she gladly accepted this number, broke through the god on a bright spring day, and headed towards the unpredictable world on the other side.

She is not alone in this immortal road.

When she reached the upper realm, she was accompanied by her parents.

There were no twists and turns in such an immortal road, and Chu Li cultivated to the realm of transforming gods all the way, and went to the upper realm to reunite with his parents.

In the upper realm, Feng Xuanwei and Lin Muqing also relied on their strong strength to gain a firm foothold there, and continued to be Chu Li's strong backers.

She followed the rules and practiced silently along the path of her predecessors, and finally reached the top of this immortal path.

One day, Chu Li ascended to the top of the nine-fold clouds and looked down on all beings.

"Unruly Immortal Monarch......" Chu Li suddenly chuckled, "Is this the secret of the illusion?" ”

Dig out the deepest thoughts of people's hearts, and paint an illusory life scene with the fetters of the past, so that people can indulge in this illusory illusion for no reason, and never want to return to reality.

But no matter how beautiful they are, these are all nothing.

Although the reality is hard, it is also a trial, and no one can escape.

The Qingming Sword in Chu Li's hair shone coldly, and her eyes gradually became firm.

The illusions around him shattered like fragments, and finally dissipated into smoke.

She was still standing in a foggy environment, only now she could see what was going on around her.

The streets were dimly lit, and the occasional few people were all indulged in illusions and could not extricate themselves.

On his side, it was Qin Nuo, who had long been awake.

"But I'm in a hurry, as soon as I came in, I saw you suddenly don't move, and when I saw people on the road, I knew that you had fallen into an illusion, and I was afraid that my blind action would hurt you, so I could only wait." Qin Nuo showed obvious anxiety on his face, "Are you okay?" ”

Chu Li soothed: "It's nothing." ”

This illusion should have excavated people's innermost thoughts and thoughts, and carried out this siege.

Chu Li's heart is clear, so he will naturally not be trapped by this beautiful scene, but if he is trapped by demons in his heart...... Chu Li didn't dare to guarantee that he would walk out of the illusion like this.

And Qin Nuo's words seemed to mean that there was nothing she longed for in her heart.

"Didn't Senior Sister Qin see the illusion?"

Qin Nuo replied casually: "I saw it, who knows what kind of madness this monster is doing, the illusion in front of me will only disappear in an instant." ”

“……”

Chu Li seemed to know why this illusion shattered so quickly.

Although Qin Nuo is an orphan, she is different from Chu Li, she has never felt the warmth of her parents, and it is very normal for her to miss it in her heart.

And she is free all her life, and she seems to be out of sight of everything except the sword.

What kind of things will such a person be trapped in?

The most difficult thing in this world is not that you can't get it, but that you get it, but because of some irresistible things, you can't passively not abandon it.

I can afford it, but I can't put it down.

This is one of the root causes of human inferiority.

Chu Li clenched the scabbard of the Evil Sword and said, "Now that the illusion is broken, let's go find the traces of that monster." ”

(End of chapter)