Li Xuandu pointed to the "old sweat" in front of him and asked, "Do you want to destroy it?"

Irihan hesitated, shook his head, bypassed the "old Khan" in front of him, and descended from the steps on the other side of the altar.

This "old Khan" didn't seem to be able to leave the confines of the altar, so he could only look at the two of them angrily, and Li Xuandu also ignored him and followed Ili Khan.

After coming down to the altar, it was still a dilapidated ruin, only the main axis street of the city was still intact, and it was the most direct and shortest way to get through the city.

The two walked along the street for an unknown amount of time, and another altar appeared in their sight.

The two stopped together, and Li Xuan said, "Above...... There won't be an old Khan, right?"

Ili Khan did not speak and walked directly to the altar.

Sure enough, there was also an "old Khan" on the altar, he was full of majesty, the old man looked at the two of them, and asked: "Yili, the envoy of the Central Plains, why are you here?"

Irihan asked, "Who are you?"

"Old Khan" replied, "Who am I? I am the Great Khan of the Golden Horde!"

Irihan clenched his hands into fists and asked in a calm voice, "Why are you here?"

"Old Khan" said: "This is my royal court, and I belong here. ”

"The royal court?" Irihan looked around, and as far as the eye could see, there were ruins.

"That's right, Wang Ting!" "Old Khan's" face suddenly flashed with a hideous look, "The royal court is mine, and no one can take it away, whether it is Mingli Khan, or Xiao Yan's clan, or you, the cowardly captain of the Xue Army." ”

The next moment, Irihan threw a punch. The speed was so fast that it even left an afterimage of where he was standing.

Without any accidents, this "old Khan" was directly punched into countless pieces by Irihan and scattered in all directions.

Ili Khan slowly retracted his fist, the anger in his eyes did not decrease, in his opinion, this is the biggest blasphemy of the national teacher against the old Khan, even if the old Khan is dead, there is still no salvation, which makes the most respectful of the old Khan Ili Khan unbearable.

Li Xuandu had different feelings from Ili Khan, although the old Khan left a deep impression on him, but he didn't have any feelings for the old Khan, which reminded him of Qi Ying who he saw in the ghost country cave on the ground of the Soap Pavilion Sect.

Irihan continued to walk forward, and Li Xuan walked side by side with him without saying a word.

After leaving the altar, Ili Khan took a deep breath to calm his mind, and then seemed to be talking to himself, as if he was explaining to Li Xuandu, "I and Old Khan are half-brothers. ”

Li Xuandu let out a "hmm", this is something he has known for a long time.

"It's said that it's a brother, but in terms of age, it's actually about the same as a father and son. In the words of the Central Plains, the eldest brother is like a father, and the eldest sister-in-law is like a mother, so I have always respected the Da Yan clan, even if I don't like Mingli Khan, I still support him. As for the old Khan, I have always respected

Even if he wants to reduce my military power, I have never thought of opposing his decision, as I said, after I killed the envoy of the Central Plains, I will resign from the post of the captain of the cowardly Xue army. ”

When Ili Khan and Li Xuandu talked for the first time, they talked about the grassland and the Central Plains again, and now they talked about Lao Khan, Li Xuandu couldn't answer at all, so he could only listen silently.

"Old Khan has been very kind to me, when he became the Great Khan of the Golden Horde, I was still a child, and he had no need to win over me, my nominal brother, but he valued me and treated me like his own father. Now that he's dead, I'm sad, I'm angry, sad at his death, angry at him not sleeping after he dies. ”

Irihan finally let out a long breath of turbidity, "I hope the messenger will understand that I will do everything in my power to avenge the old Khan, no matter who the murderer is." ”

Li Xuandu nodded.

The two then fell into a long silence until they came across the third altar.

The ruins of the royal court never seem to end, only one altar after another.

This time, the enraged Irihan lost all patience, and instead of climbing up the steps, he jumped up and flew to the top of the altar, where there was another same "old Khan", who still looked majestically at the Irihan who flew up, and asked, "Iri, why are you here?"

This time, Ili Khan did not rush to make a move, but forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and waited for Li Xuandu's arrival.

After a short time, Li Xuandu ascended the altar, and without waiting for Ili Khan to open his mouth to ask, he took the initiative to say: "It seems that it is not that the national teacher has built many altars, but that we are trapped in place. By the way, does Irihan know what a ghost hits a wall is?"

Irihan was silent for a moment and said, "Yes. My wife once told me that when a ghost hits a wall, when he is on a journey at night, he will not be able to walk out in a circle, and he will always return to the same place. I was just taking it as a joke, but did we get hit by the ghost as well?"

"Irihan is on the path of human immortals, his blood is vigorous, and the evil and ghosts are not close at all, and it is naturally a joke for ghosts to hit the wall, but our current situation is indeed very similar to the so-called ghost hitting the wall. Li Xuandu looked around, "Of course, this is not some ghostly trick, the first possibility is that we have fallen into the phantom array left by the national teacher, everything we see in front of us, including the remains and ruins of the royal court, as well as the altar under our feet and the old Khan in front of us, are actually illusions, but it is not very likely, because the human immortals are the most restrained by this kind of illusion, Irihan, in your opinion, are these in front of us real?"

Irihan did not rush to answer, but let go of the restrictions on himself and began to carry qi and blood. In Li Xuandu's perception, Ili Khan's qi and blood surged to his temples in large quantities through the Fengchi acupoint, and then "lit up" the "Tianming" acupoint, causing a burst of bright light to suddenly burst out in his eyes, in the darkness, like two small suns.

Irihan actually relied on his own use of qi and blood and the condensation of acupuncture points to forcibly create it

Similar to the "Heavenly Eye Pass", but this is also reasonable, the "Heavenly Eye Pass", "Tian Ear Pass", "Divine Foot Pass", and "Leaky Pass" in the six divine powers of Buddhism are originally biased towards the way of human immortals, and "Fate" and "Other Heart Communication" are biased towards the way of ghosts and immortals.

After a while, Ili Khan's qi and blood gradually returned to normal, and the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, he shook his head and said, "It's not an illusion, these are all real, so what about the second possibility?"

Li Xuandu said: "We have entered the cave of the national teacher. ”

As he spoke, Li Xuandu drew the appearance of a city on the ground under his feet with his fingers, "Ili Khan should have inspected the city defenses, and we will walk along the city walls, no matter where we start, we will eventually return to the place where we started, because the city walls are connected and are a ring." ”

Ili Khan understood for a long time, "In the cave of the national teacher, we seem to be going straight, but in fact we are walking along the city wall, in this closed ring. ”

Li Xuandu said: "We can try again." ”

After that, Li Xuandu began to slap the altar under his feet, Ili Khan was stunned at first, and then he understood Li Xuandu's intentions, and began to punch the altar, although this altar is not known to be built of what kind of material, it is extremely strong, but it can't stand Li Xuandu and Ili Khan are both top cultivators, and soon, this altar became a mess, almost in ruins, and the two left the altar and began to move forward quickly.

After about half a pillar of incense, the two of them saw the altar again, and the altar was not in the slightest dilapidation, it was as new as ever.

Li Xuandu said: "It is impossible for the national teacher to build an infinite city, which means that we are trapped in the same place, repeating the same experience over and over again. Just now, the two of us had destroyed the altar, but now it's intact. ”

Irihan asked, "What does that mean?"

Li Xuan didn't answer directly, "There are two such allusions in the Daomen. The first allusion is that Lu Sheng was depressed and went to Beijing to take the exam, but his fame was not enough. One day, he met Lu Zu in the inn, Lu Sheng sighed to himself, and Lu Zu took out a porcelain pillow for him to pillow. Lu Sheng leaned on the pillow and lay down, as soon as he fell asleep, he married his wife who was born in the Cui clan of Qinghe, won the Jinshi, was promoted to Shaanzhou Mu, Jing Zhaoyin, and finally was promoted to the head of the household department and the imperial history doctor, Zhongshu Ling, and was named the Duke of Yanguo. His children were also high-ranking officials and married high-ranking families. Lu gave birth to children and grandchildren, enjoying all the glory and wealth. When he was eighty years old, he was sick for a long time and could not be cured, and when he lost his breath, Lu Sheng woke up in shock, turned around and sat up, looked left and right, everything was the same, Lu Zu was still sitting next to him, and the steamed yellow rice of the shopkeeper was still in the pot. ”

"The other is an allusion to the Rotten Ke people, when Wang Zhen was chopping wood, he went to the mountains and saw two immortals playing chess, so Wang Zhen went to watch the chess. The immortal gave the king a thing shaped like a jujube pit, and after he swallowed it, he didn't feel hungry anymore. After a while, the immortal asked him, 'Why don't you go yet?' and then the king got up, and when he looked at his axe, the handle of the wood was completely rotten. When he returned to the world, there were no more contemporaries with him. ”