Chapter 1111: After the Deceased

On a snowy, endless ice field, the Thousand Illusion Fairy is performing exercises with his eyes closed.

Under her mobilization, the surrounding heaven and earth vitality turned into brilliant spiritual light, surrounding her, forming layers of colorful halos, which were particularly dazzling in this night.

Li Muran watched this quietly from the sidelines, and he released his divine thoughts to envelop a wide area around him, in case someone suddenly appeared and disturbed the spell cast by the Thousand Illusion Fairy.

Halfway through the spell, the Thousand Illusion Fairy suddenly stretched out his Qianqian jade hand and grabbed it in the air, turning a wisp of true yuan into a transparent ice blade, and gently slashed his palm, leaving more than a dozen drops of bright red blood behind.

The blood did not fall on the ice field, but merged into the surrounding halo, causing the halo to glow with blood for a while, but the blood color quickly disappeared again.

"Someone is coming!" Li Muran frowned, his powerful divine mind sensed that many monks were flying towards this place in the distance: "However, they are not Xuanguang and others, they should be high-ranking monks nearby." ”

"I just finished casting the spell!" the Thousand Illusion Fairy opened her eyes and sighed lightly at the same time, putting away the exercise.

"How?" asked Li Muran with concern.

"I still can't sense anything!" said the Thousand Illusion Fairy, shaking her head.

Li Muran nodded: "It seems that Xuanguang and the others and that treasure mirror are not in the Ancient Land, not in the Great Middle-earth Country, nor in this Northern Cold Country. There are still some places that I will explore later. ”

In the past few days, Li Muran has accompanied the Thousand Illusion Fairy to many places, performing similar instrumental methods to sense whether another treasure mirror is nearby. However, they have not yet discovered anything.

"This method of inspiration seems to be somewhat similar to the Blood Demon Clan's exercises, could it be that he has received the guidance of the Blood Wheel King?" asked Li Muran.

The Thousand Illusion Fairy nodded: "Exactly! You can also see that with the help of some essence blood, you can make your sense more acute." This method was indeed taught by the Blood Wheel King, however, he did not know the identity of my mirror spirit. He was interested in my illusions, so I used some illusions that were not too clever to exchange some similar Blood Demon Clan exercises with him. This kind of exercise is not small for us to find the treasure mirror!"

"It's really useful! It's just that every time you cast a spell, you have to consume some essence blood, and you can't use it continuously, so as not to lose blood. Li Muran said: "I'll go to the Western Regions again, don't hurry, and let you recover your qi and blood while flying slowly." ”

"Those high-ranking monks are here, I'll wait and go, so as not to alarm the monks of this realm!" Li Muran said.

With that, he stretched out his fingers, and a black light flashed, enveloping the Thousand Illusion Fairy, and the black light loomed into the night, making the figure of the Thousand Illusion Fairy disappear. Li Muran also performed the night concealment technique at the same time, and both of them hid in the night.

A moment later, more than a dozen rays of light pierced the night sky, came here, and turned into more than a dozen monks.

The first of them was very young, but he was dressed in purple and gold imperial robes and purple gold crowns, while the other monks were dressed in red gold armor.

"Huh, why is there no movement at all?" the young man said to himself suspiciously, "I clearly sensed the abnormality of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi here just now!"

Seeing this dress, Li Muran was stunned: "Could it be the Northern Emperor and his guards?"

More than a thousand years ago, Li Muran also cultivated in the Northern Cold Country, saw the Northern Emperor and the Imperial City guards at that time, and also knew some customs and etiquette of the Northern Cold Country, so he recognized this dress.

When Li Muran ascended to the spiritual realm, the Northern Emperor of the Northern Cold Kingdom at that time was his little Chuli. Now that more than a thousand years have passed, Chu Li is definitely no longer in this realm, and I don't know who he passed on the position of Northern Emperor to!

Curious, Li Muran looked at the young Northern Emperor a few more times, and at this glance, he was actually stunned.

The appearance of this young Northern Emperor is actually a little similar to Chu Li. It's a pity that he is not the Blood Wheel King, otherwise he would be able to determine whether the person in front of him is related to Chu Li by bloodline induction alone.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Li Muran was constantly looking at these Nether Realm cultivators, the Thousand Illusion Fairy asked curiously.

"It seems that after meeting the old man!" Li Muran said, "Since I met it, it was fate, so I delayed a little time and showed up!"

The Thousand Illusion Fairy nodded.

The two of them cast spells at the same time, and after the two black shadows flashed, they appeared in front of everyone.

The sudden appearance of Li Muran and the others startled these monks, and those guards immediately gathered in front of the young man and protected him.

However, Li Muran's aura was deeply hidden, and he looked like an ordinary early stage cultivator of the True Body, and he was not very "scary".

"What is the relationship between Daoyou and Chu Li?" Li Muran didn't want to waste time, so he asked directly to the point.

"Bold and fanatical, you actually call the first emperor by his name!" several guards immediately shouted with a great change in their faces, and two of them wanted to attack Li Muran to punish him for his disrespectful words, but they were immediately stopped by the young man.

"Shut up!" The young man immediately retreated from the guards, and he glanced at Li Muran, with an incredible look in his eyes.

"Your Excellency is Zhao Wuming Zhao's senior?" the young man bowed to Li Muran and asked.

Li Muran nodded: "You actually recognize me! It seems that I didn't guess wrong!"

When the young man heard this, he immediately instructed the guards around him: "You wait to withdraw thousands of miles away immediately, without the order of the emperor, do not take a step closer, let alone leak the slightest thing about today, otherwise you will be killed!"

"This ......" The guards were shocked, their duty was to protect the Northern Emperor, how could they let the Northern Emperor be alone with the two strange monks!

"Go down! If this senior wants to hurt me, it makes no difference whether you are there or not!" the young man said lightly.

"Yes!" the guards retreated in amusement.

After the guards left, the young man immediately bowed to Li Muran, and said respectfully: "The younger generation Chu is nameless, Chu Li is the first father! The younger generation has already heard the name of the predecessor from the mouth of the first father, and the first father said that the senior Zhao is the first monk in this world for thousands of years, and has already ascended to the spiritual realm, I can't imagine that the younger generation is actually fortunate to meet the senior! The reason why the ancestor gave the younger generation the name of 'nameless' is precisely because of the admiration and nostalgia for the senior!"

"Are you really the son of Chu Li?" Li Muran said suspiciously: "What you said is consistent." However, as far as Zhao knew, Chu Li still had no heirs until the middle stage of his true body cultivation, and his wife Leng Bing'er was also in the early stage of his true body cultivation at that time. The higher the cultivation, the more difficult it is to conceive children. In this realm, the True Body Stage Monk is already the top level of existence, and both of them are True Body Stage Monks, and it is even more difficult to conceive descendants, how can there be a son like you!"

Chu Wuming smiled slightly: "When the junior was born, the senior had already ascended to the spirit realm, so naturally he didn't know anything. The birth of the younger generation is also a good opportunity. At that time, the parents were already old and did not have much life, and they knew that they had no hope of ascending, so they wanted to leave their heirs. ”

"In that case, there is really little chance of having children. However, the parents of the deceased actually found a holy place that could reconcile yin and yang, and finally allowed them to successfully conceive their descendants, and the younger generation was fortunate to come into the world. ”

"The Holy Land of Reconciling Yin and Yang?" Li Muran was stunned for a moment, his mind turned, and he immediately thought of a place, and he asked, "Could it be the Xuanying Cave?"

"Exactly!" Chu Wuming said with a little surprise: "It is a holy place that only the Northern Emperors of the past dynasties knew, and I didn't expect that the predecessors also knew it clearly!"

"I didn't expect that the Xuan Cave would have such a wonderful use, but I didn't expect this at the time!" Li Muran said secretly in his heart. He had also cultivated in the Xuanying Cave for a period of time, but at that time, he was alone, and he didn't expect to borrow the special environment there to reconcile yin and yang, making it easier for dual cultivation partners to conceive crystals.

The father also left some experiences and secretly handed them over to the juniors, saying that the juniors may also be able to use them in the future. If you're interested, you might as well take a look. Chu Wuming said, took out a jade slip from his arms, and handed it directly to Li Muran.

Li Muran took the jade slip, nodded, and then put it in his sleeve.

He said to Chu Wuming: "Where is your father's mausoleum? Zhao wants to go and worship him." ”

"Yes, the younger generation will lead the way! If the ancestor Jiuquan knew that the old man worshipped, he would be very pleased!" Chu Wuming immediately agreed: "It's just that the mausoleum is in the imperial city, and it is quite a distance from here......"

Before Chu Wuming finished speaking, suddenly a glow of light rolled towards him, and before he could understand what was happening, he was involuntarily swept up by the glow, and then inexplicably entered the void tunnel.

The next moment, the glow around him suddenly dissipated like a bubble, and the vast ice field beneath him had turned into a magnificent ice peak palace.

"Imperial City!" Chu Wuming was shocked in his heart, "The distance of tens of thousands of miles, it is actually said that it is there! This person's supernatural powers are really unimaginable!"

"The Imperial City has arrived, you lead the way!" Chu Wuming's ears sounded Li Muran's faint voice.

"Yes!" Chu Wuming tried his best to calm the shock in his heart, he led Li Muran and the others straight to an ice palace in the back peak.

In the ice palace, under the transparent ice layer that is dozens of zhang deep, there is an erected ice coffin, and in the ice coffin, a man and a woman stand side by side.

Li Muran sighed lightly, this man and woman are Chu Li and Leng Bing'er, their appearance has not changed from back then, but they are slightly aging.

Once illustrious, in the end, it was nothing more than an ice coffin. Seeing the old man sit down, Li Muran was sad, but also glad that he was able to soar to success and increase his cultivation, otherwise it would be the same fate.

Li Muran sighed lightly, and according to the customs of the Northern Han Kingdom, he picked up two snowflakes and piled them in front of the ice coffin of the deceased.

Although I had expected this result, I couldn't help but feel a little sad after seeing the death of the deceased with my own eyes.

However, he was a high-ranking monk after all, and after a while, he decided to leave.

Li Muran said to Chu Wuming: "When you and I meet, it is fate! I and your father were friends of life and death back then, since I met my old friend, I naturally have to do my best to guide you a little bit of the elders!"

"Thank you seniors!" Chu Wuming was overjoyed, more than a thousand years ago, this "Zhao Wuming" was already the first monk in this world, and now he has inexplicably reappeared in the world of cultivating immortals, and he must be cultivating to a higher level, although I don't understand why he will return to this world, but if he can get a little guidance from him, he will definitely benefit for life!