Under the previous attack of the seven-colored spirit flames, the white light became much weaker. Li Muran looked at it for a long time before suddenly a flash of eyes.

In an instant, there was a vast white patch in front of his mind. The next moment, the white light disappeared, and Li Muran suddenly appeared in a place where the green mountains and green waters were singing and fragrant with birds.

"What a beautiful scenery, what a pure world and a peaceful environment." Li Muran couldn't help but smile.

But then, his face changed and his body trembled slightly: "No, this is an illusion."

This thought was like a cold spring flowing all over his body, making him "awake" suddenly.

Looking at the surrounding scenery, Li Muran reached out to touch it. All the feelings were so real. He couldn't help but admire the mystery of this illusion.

Li Muran was amazed while flying slowly. Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure flying towards him.

Li Muran's whole body was shocked, floating in the original place, muttering, "Huanli, is it you?" The man who flew over, with a graceful figure and a peerless charm, was Fairy Qianhuan.

In an instant, Li Muran was extremely excited, and even his eyes were a little wet. The reunion of hundreds of years and the scenes that he had imagined countless times finally arrived.

However, Li Muran immediately calmed down again. He sighed lightly and said leisurely: "Illusion, all illusion."

The illusion is a restriction of divine thoughts. Everything in the illusion is born from the mind. It is precisely because of his original mind that he sees thousands of illusions in the illusion.

Although he knew it was an illusion, he couldn't bear to expose it. He looked at Fairy Qianhuan's tender eyes and wished time would stop.

As soon as he had this idea, time really stopped. Everything around him seemed to have solidified, and the only thing he had repeated with the fairy Qianhuan was forever.

"It's worthy of being an illusion." Li Muran sighed, and suddenly a purple light flashed in his eyes, and a pair of gorgeous phantom wings flashed on his back. With the wings flashed, a slash of spiritual light slashed, tearing the surrounding void apart.

With the blow of the Hokage, a large gap was torn open in the void, and the surrounding scenery immediately disappeared like a bubble. Fairy Qianhuan also turned into a faint shadow, and eventually disappeared.

"The illusion that everyone has created in their hearts has been broken, and now there is a real big illusion created by the dream-eating insects around," Li Muran said in his heart.

The surrounding scenery changed drastically, and Li Muran saw that the surrounding area had turned into a vast white area, with only a lot of light balls of large and small, and each light ball was an illusion of a monk's divine thoughts.

"I don't know which group of light the shopkeeper is in." Li Muran frowned. Fortunately, there were only a dozen groups of light the whole, not too many, and he could investigate them one by one.

Li Muran flashed into one of the light balls.

The next moment, he heard some sounds of clouds and rain in Wushan, and it turned out that a man and a woman were having a happy life.

"Who are you?" Li Muran's intrusion shocked the man. He immediately used a scimitar and slashed at Li Muran.

Li Muran snorted coldly, and the phantom wings flapped his back with a flap of wings, and the rays of light rolled up his body and disappeared here.

Then, Li Muran appeared in the vast white illusion again.

"That guy just now, most of his body has been destroyed, but his divine thoughts are still immersed in the gentleness land and cannot extricate himself." Li Muran shook his head and flew towards the next light ball.

In this illusion, a majestic monk was sitting on the high seat of the Golden Palace, calling out to the "True Immortals" with fairy spirits beneath him. These "True Immortals" were respectful to him and were called "Immortal Lords". Another group of fairies danced with the wonderful fairy music...

Before the "Immortal Lord" discovered Li Muran, Li Muran immediately shook his head and left here.

Li Muran broke through seven or eight "illusionary worlds" in a row. These are small illusions derived from each different spiritual consciousness of the monk, which vary from person to person. The divine thoughts immersed in the illusion have no idea that they are in the illusionary world, and they are immersed in the most "beautiful" scenes imagined in the heart, and are very satisfied.

Finally, Li Muran met the shopkeeper in the ninth small fantasy.

At this time, the shopkeeper was walking hand in hand with a pretty female cultivator. Li Muran's sudden appearance shocked the shopkeeper.

"Fellow Daoist Li is here just right," the shopkeeper said to Li Muran: "I will recommend you to you, this is the inner son Liu Qingqing. Qingqing, this is Fellow Daoist Li, and a close friend of his husband."

"I have seen fellow Taoist Li." Liu Qingqing bowed to Li Muran, but his eyes did not leave the shopkeeper, full of tenderness and sweetness.

"I've seen Fairy Liu" Li Muran also gave a tribute. He could vaguely see a trace of Liu Chenfeng's shadow from the woman's facial features. It was indeed Liu Chenfeng's sister.

The shopkeeper and Liu Qingqing looked at each other with lingering tenderness. Li Muran had never seen the shopkeeper have such a gentle expression, as if he had suddenly become much younger.

Li Muran sighed in his heart. He couldn't bear to tell the shopkeeper that this was an illusion - but he had to do so.

"Shopkeeper, do you still remember when you got to know each other?" Li Muran asked the shopkeeper.

"Of course I remember that it was in Mengdiexuan..." the shopkeeper replied without hesitation.

"Why did the shopkeeper build Mengdiexuan?" Li Muran asked again.

"Because," the shopkeeper pondered for a while, and said, "Because there are some like-minded Meizu monks who want to get rid of their Meizu identity, they have established Mengdiexuan and studied together."

"Why did the shopkeeper get rid of his identity as Meizu?" Li Muran asked afterwards.

"That's because I accidentally killed my beloved person," the shopkeeper sighed.

"Who is the shopkeeper's favorite person?" Li Muran continued to ask.

"Of course it's my inner son." When the shopkeeper said this, his whole body suddenly shook. He looked at Liu Qingqing in front of him in horror and murmured: "What's going on? Qingqing, have you been killed by me? How could he appear here?"

Liu Qingqing looked at Li Muran with a frown slightly, and then said, "Husband, don't listen to this person's nonsense. You didn't kill me at all. We have been living well. What about Mengdiexuan? It's just that you had a nightmare."

"So that's it." The shopkeeper nodded repeatedly. He wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "I thought I killed you, it turns out that you were not dead. This is great."

The shopkeeper took Liu Qingqing into his arms, and the two hugged each other and cried.

Li Muran sighed lightly and shook his head. He knew that these were all illusions that the shopkeeper had in his heart. The shopkeeper hoped that all this was a dream. When he woke up, Liu Qingqing was still by his side.
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