Chapter 1111 After the deceased
On a snowy and endless ice field, Fairy Qianhuan was closing her eyes to perform her skills. ※£,w▲ww.2▽3wx.co≤m
Under her mobilization, the surrounding heaven and earth energy turned into gorgeous spiritual lights, surrounding her, forming layers of colorful halos, which looked particularly dazzling in this night.
Li Muran watched all this quietly from the side. He released his divine thoughts to cover a wide area around him in case someone suddenly appeared and disturbed the casting of Fairy Qianhuan.
When the spell was cast halfway, Fairy Qianhuan suddenly stretched out her slender jade hand and grabbed it in the air, transforming a wisp of true energy into a transparent ice blade, and gently slashed through his palm, leaving more than a dozen drops of bright red blood.
The blood did not fall on the ice field, but merged into the surrounding halo, causing the halo to emit blood for a moment, but the blood quickly disappeared.
"Someone is coming!" Li Muran frowned. His powerful divine consciousness sensed that many monks were flying here in the distance: "However, they are not Xuan Guang and others, they should be high-level monks nearby."
"I just finished casting the spell!" Fairy Qianhuan opened her eyes, sighed lightly, and put away her martial arts.
"How?" Li Muran asked with concern.
"It's still impossible to sense anything!" Fairy Qianhuan shook her head and said.
Li Muran nodded: "It seems that Xuan Guang and others and that treasure mirror are not in the ancient land, not in the Middle Earth, nor in the middle of the Beihan Kingdom. There are still some places that we will investigate slowly."
During these days, Li Muran accompanied Fairy Qianhuan to many places and used similar inspiration methods to sense whether the other treasure mirror was nearby. However, they have not discovered anything yet.
"This weapon's inspiration method seems to be somewhat similar to the Blood Demon Clan's martial arts. Could it be that he has received guidance from the Blood Wheel King?" Li Muran asked.
Fairy Qianhuan nodded: "That's right! You can also see that with the help of some essence and blood, the sensing can be sharper. This method is indeed taught by the Blood Wheel King, but he does not know my identity as a mirror spirit. He is interested in my illusion, so I used some not-so-wise illusions to exchange for some similar Blood Demon Clan martial arts with him. This kind of exercise has a great effect on us looking for treasure mirrors!"
"It's really useful! But every time you cast spells, you have to consume some essence and blood. You can't use it continuously to avoid loss of blood and energy." Li Muran said: "I'll go to the Western Regions again and don't rush to get on the road. While flying slowly, you can restore your qi and blood."
"Those high-level monks are here, let's go, so as not to alarm the monks in this world!" Li Muran said.
After saying that, he stretched out his finger and a black light flashed, covering Fairy Qianhuan. The black light faintly disappeared into the night, causing Fairy Qianhuan to disappear. Li Muran also used the Night Hidden Technique at the same time, and both of them were hiding in the night.
After a moment, more than ten rays of escape light broke through the night sky and came here, turning into more than ten cultivators.
The leader looked very young, but he was wearing a purple gold imperial robe and a purple gold crown; the other monks were wearing red gold armor.
"Huh? Why is there no movement?" The young man said to himself in confusion: "Just just now, I clearly sensed that the heaven and earth are extremely vital! "
Seeing this outfit, Li Muran was stunned: "Is it the Northern Emperor and his guards?"
Chu Wuming smiled slightly: "When the younger generation was born, the seniors had already ascended to the spiritual world, so naturally they didn't know anything. The younger generation was born with great opportunity. Back then, my parents were already old and had little life span, so they knew that they had no hope of ascension, so they wanted to leave their children's blood."
"In such a situation, there is really a slim chance to nurture future generations. However, first my parents found a holy place that can harmonize yin and yang, and finally let them successfully nurture future generations, so that the younger generation can be lucky to come to the world."
"The holy place to harmonize yin and yang?" Li Muran was stunned. He thought about it and immediately thought of a place. He asked, "Is it the Xuanming Cave?"
"That's right!" Chu Wuming said in a little surprised: "It is a holy place that only Northern Emperors of all dynasties know. I didn't expect that the seniors knew it clearly!"
"I didn't expect that the Xuanming Cave had such a wonderful use, but I didn't expect this at that time!" Li Muran said in his heart. He had also practiced in the Xuanming Cave for a while, but at that time he was alone. He didn't expect to borrow the special environment there to harmonize yin and yang, so that the dual cultivation partners could be more likely to be born and crystallized.
"My father also left some experience and secretly handed it to the younger generation, saying that it may be useful to the younger generation in the future. If you are interested, you might as well take a look." Chu Wuming said, taking out a jade slip from his arms and handing it to Li Muran directly.
Li Muran took the jade slip, nodded, and then put it in his sleeve.
He said to Chu Wuming: "Where is your father's tomb? Zhao wants to worship him."
"Yes, I will lead the way now! If my father knew that his old friend would worship him in the nine springs, he would definitely be very pleased!" Chu Wuming immediately agreed, "But the tomb is in the imperial city, which is quite a distance from here..."
Before Chu Wuming finished speaking, a ray of glow suddenly rolled towards him. Before he could understand what had happened, he couldn't help but be rolled by 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, "The distance of tens of thousands of miles is just around the corner! This person's magical power is really unimaginable!"
"The imperial city is here, you can lead the way!" Li Muran's faint voice sounded in Chu Wuming's ears.
"Yes!" Chu Wuming tried his best to calm down his shock. He led Li Muran and others to a ice palace in Houfeng.
In the ice palace, under the transparent ice layer that is dozens of feet deep, there is an erect ice coffin. In the ice coffin, a man and a woman stand side by side.
Li Muran sighed softly. The man and woman were Chu Li and Leng Binger. Their appearance had not changed much from that year, but they were just a little old.
The once prominent moment, in the end, it was just an ice coffin. Seeing the old friend sitting in a state of transformation, Li Muran was sad and glad that he could succeed in ascension and his cultivation had increased, otherwise the same fate would have been the same.
Li Muran sighed softly. According to the customs of the Northern Han Kingdom, he picked up two balls of snowflakes and piled them in front of the ice coffin of the deceased.
Although I had already expected this result, I still felt a little sad after seeing my old friend’s body with my own eyes.
But he was a high-level monk after all, so he decided to leave after sighing for a while.
Li Muran said to Chu Wuming: "You and I meet each other for a long time! My father and I were friends of life and death back then. Since we met an old friend, we will naturally follow the meaning of our elders and give you some advice!"
Chapter completed!