Li Muran was skeptical and asked, "Since it's a secret, why do you take the initiative to share it with the real person."

The old man of the Sand Clan said: "There are two reasons: first, although this clan knows the secret, it has no ability to take action, only Li Zhenren has this strength; Second, Li Zhenren was the son of the inheritance of his own clan back then, and he did indeed practice the dark night exercises that had long been lost and left by the ancestors of his clan, which is enough to show that the relationship between Li Zhenren and his clan is probably not so simple. ”

Li Muran nodded and said, "What you said is not bad, in fact, the Sand Clan and the Night Clan should come from the same ancestor. Many years ago, some of the remaining remnants of the Darknight Clan migrated into the desert and gradually evolved into today's Sand Clan. ”

"Back then, the real people saw a lot of totems of the Night Clan in the Sand Clan, which is enough to prove this. There is still a token in the hands of the real person, I wonder if you can deny it?"

Li Muran said, opened his mouth, and spit out an inky black token, which was the Poor Qi Ling, also known as the dark night

When the old man of the Sand Clan saw the token, he was immediately surprised and delighted: "This is the rumored order of the ancestors of this clan"

The old man then led a group of Sand Clan monks to kneel down and bow, and said: "This clan has an ancestral teaching, and those who see this order should obey the orders of the Lord of the Token." Li Zhenren turned out to be a few elders of his clan many years ago after the ancestor of his clan, and he didn't know Li Zhenren's identity, so he was offended, and asked Li Zhenren to forgive his sins."

Li Muran smiled slightly and said, "The real person and the Sand Clan do have a bit of fate. If he hadn't been under house arrest by the Sand monks back then, maybe the real people would not have achieved what they are today. The elders of the Sand Clan who used to deal with the real people back then are no longer alive, and the real people don't plan to care about this grievance. ”

Li Muran's natal magic weapon Soul Chasing Soul Snatching Knife, its predecessor was a pair of fierce magic weapons obtained from the Sand Clan; In addition, Li Muran's ability to meet a thousand illusion fairies and go to the ancient land is also inseparable from the Sand Clan.

Li Muran practiced the exercises of the Night Clan, and obtained the token of the patriarch of the Night Clan, the Night Order, and even subdued Qi Qi, and received a lot of benefits from the Night Clan, so Li Muran had no intention of taking revenge on the Sand Clan for his house arrest back then.

"Thank you Master Li Zhenren for a lot" The old man said: "If the first four elders and others learned that Li Zhenren was actually such an identity, they would definitely regret that the holy fire of their own clan was originally prepared for a big man of Li Zhenren's identity, and it was only natural that the holy flame was taken away by Li Zhenren." ”

Li Muran nodded slightly and asked, "You said that the Holy Fire has other secrets, what is going on?"

The old man of the Sand clan said: "This matter is a long story, if Li Zhenren does not dislike it, it is better to move to Liuli City, let the younger generation take out the classic tokens left by the ancestors, and Li Zhenren will know at a glance." ”

"It's okay" Li Muran agreed after a little hesitation, and he smiled: "The last time this real person went to Liuli City, he was bound by the Sand Clan monk with a spirit rope and blocked his divine thoughts, this time he probably didn't need it."

"Li Zhenren said with a smile, how dare I make the mistakes of the past again," the ancestor of the Sand clan said with a smile.

Li Muran followed the people of the Sand Tribe, and flew to a place somewhere in the center of the Death Desert, and the old man of the Sand Tribe said: "When you arrive in Liuli City, you will be under this yellow sand. ”

Li Muran used his divine thoughts to sweep down the yellow sand, and after a while, his face changed slightly, and he said: "With the divine thoughts of this real person today, he can't even find out what is special in the depths of the yellow sand, what's going on?"

The old man of the Sand Clan smiled slightly: "Qi Li Zhenren, the reason why the ancestors of this clan led the clansmen to migrate here back then was because they took a fancy to the special terrain here. Under this piece of yellow sand, there is a thin and broad layer of fine silver sand, also known as Mo sand, which can effectively isolate the investigation of the monk's divine thoughts, so this sect has been hiding here for many years, but it has never exposed the specific location of the glazed city. ”

"It turned out to be Mo Sha" Li Muran suddenly said, "Mo Sha is also a good refining auxiliary material, which is just useful for real people." Since there are quite a few of them here, and the real people also collect some of them, the people in the Sand Clan won't object, right?"

"Of course I don't dare," the old man said: "This matter is easy to do, I will prepare ten buckets of Mo sand and dedicate it to Li Zhenren." ”

"Ten buckets?" Li Muran was stunned: "It's too much, one bucket is enough." After all, it's just an auxiliary material, and too much is not beneficial. ”

Although the excess Mo Sand can also be exchanged for spirit stones, with Li Muran's current identity and cultivation, spirit stones are just things outside his body, and they don't have much meaning at all.

The treasures that Li Muran really needed were all treasures that could not be bought with spirit stones; And the ordinary treasures that can be bought with spirit stones, Li Muran naturally has no shortage of them.

"Yes," the old man agreed.

Immediately, the old man and others led Li Muran to submerge under the yellow sand.

These sand monks are very skillful in sand retreat, walking through the yellow sand like fish and shrimp playing in the water; And although Li Muran didn't use the sand escape technique, his cultivation was too high, and he just casually sacrificed a layer of body protection aura, which could easily isolate the surrounding yellow sand; Not to mention walking through the yellow sand, it is also a breeze to pass through the hard rock.

Not long after, the group came to Liuli City.

Although it took more than 300 years to return here, the appearance of Liuli City today does not seem to be much different from that time. It's just that things are not people, and Liuli City is still the Liuli City of the year, but the people and residents in it have been passed down batch after batch.

"Li Zhenren holds the ancestor token, that is the lord of the clan, and the younger generation is anxious about the clansmen and comes to meet Li Zhenren," said the old man of the Sha clan.

"No need" Li Muran stopped the other party, he said: "This real person will not stay in the Sand Clan for a long time, there is no need to be so troublesome, everything is low-key." ”

"Yes" The old man of the Sand Clan saw that although Li Muran's tone was calm, he had a firmness that was not angry and self-threatening, and he could not refute it, so he had to agree.

The old man welcomed Li Muran into a main hall, and then carefully took out a few simple jade slips and other things and presented them to Li Muran.

The old man said: "According to the information left by the ancestors of this clan, the holy fire placed in the forbidden land has a great origin. Only by refining this essence fire can one go to a mysterious sealed place called Nanyang Realm. ”

"Many years ago, the Nanyang Realm was located somewhere in the south of the Great Middle-earth Country, and it was once as famous as the Northern Cold Realm, with one summer and one cold, and it was a very special place of cultivation. But a few years ago, the Nanyang Realm was sealed by the masters, and without special means, it was impossible to enter it at all. Over time, very few people in the Immortal Cultivation Realm knew about the existence of the Nanyang Realm

Li Muran's heart moved when he heard this, and he asked the demon soul: "Senior, what he said about the Nanyang Realm can be the same place as the one mentioned by the predecessor back then?"

"It should be," the demon soul said, "I didn't expect him to actually know the Nanyang Realm." ”

Seeing that Li Muran was very interested, the old man of the Sand Clan continued: "According to the ancestors, there are some ancestral spirits sealed in Nanyang. If there is a clansman with extremely high talent in his clan, he can cultivate the holy flame and go to the Nanyang Realm to try to take out the spirit of the ancestors, not only will he get great benefits, but he can also benefit ⊥ other clansmen, and he is even expected to revitalize his own clan. ”

"The Spirit of the Ancestors" Li Muran's heart sank: "If it is really a treasure left by the ancestor of the Dark Night Clan, it will definitely be of great benefit to his exercises." ”

These contents are all recorded in these jade slips, and Li Zhenren will know after reading them. The old man of the Sand tribe said.

Li Muran's mind swept away, and in an instant, he grasped all the information that was hit in the jade slip.

After a while, Li Muran nodded and said, "I see"

"It seems that after the spiritual realm cultivators defeated the demon cultivators, they moved many indestructible demon cultivation objects and demonic veins to the Nanyang Realm, and sealed them with the help of the special environment there. Li Muran said to the demon soul: "Senior, don't you know about this matter?"

The demon soul said: "The old man of Nanyang Realm knows the way, but what it is sealed for, the old man doesn't know very well. Probably the old man's memory has not been fully recovered. ”

The old man of the Sand Clan said: "The junior informed Li Zhenren of this matter, originally planned to make a deal with Li Zhenren, so that Li Zhenren could take out the spirit of the ancestors for his clan, and at the same time, Li Zhenren could also easily obtain other treasures sealed in the Nanyang Realm. Now the younger generations and others know that Li Zhenren is the ancestor of their own clan, and they hold the ancestor token, that is their own person. Obtaining the spirit of the ancestors is beneficial to Li Zhenren and his own clan, so the younger generation naturally does not need to say much. He also asked Li Zhenren to obtain the spirit of the ancestors and bring it to his own clan, so that the children of his clan could also benefit from it. ”

Li Muran frowned and said, "What kind of treasure is the spirit of the ancestors, but it is not clear in the classics. Besides, there must be a powerful force of the great powers of Middle-earth guarding the Nanyang Realm, and the real people are not very sure that they will be able to blend in with it. ”

"However, the true person can promise you to wait, if everything goes well, the real person really finds the so-called ancestral spirit, and he will not enjoy all the benefits exclusively, and will also give some compensation to the Sand Clan. ”

"Thank you Li Zhenren" The old man of the Sand Clan bowed to the end and said with a look of great joy on his face.

Li Muran had no intention of staying in the Sand Clan for a long time, but before leaving, he expressed his willingness to go to the Sand Clan's forbidden land again.

"Forbidden land? Where most of it has been destroyed, it is not a forbidden land now. However, if Li Zhenren wants to go, the younger generation can naturally arrange it. Although the old man of the Sand Clan didn't know why, he didn't dare to refuse, so he agreed to come down and let Li Muran go to the forbidden land of the Sand Clan alone.

Revisiting the old place, Li Muran felt quite a lot in his heart. It was here that he got acquainted with the Thousand Illusion Fairy, and I don't know when, he secretly left the figure of this peerless beauty with a mysterious identity and unfathomable cultivation in his heart.

This forbidden place was destroyed in many places after Li Muran and others took away the holy fire, but the eighty-one heavenly ladder that examined the qualifications of the descendants still existed.

After Li Muran saw this ladder, he couldn't help but be in a trance again, and the situation when he and the Thousand Illusion Fairy stepped on the top of the ladder hand in hand was still vivid.