Eight hundred and fortieth eight chapters do not regret until death
"I haven't shown up yet," Li Muran pointed at the young men and said coldly.
"Who are you?" the cultivator said in horror, his face full of fear.
"Don't be afraid" the young man comforted his companion: "He can't hurt you"
"I'm afraid it may not be." Li Muran sneered, and his phantom wings suddenly swelled and turned into dozens of feet in size.
The phantom spread its wings and slashed at the young men. The edges of the wings were like sharp blades, extremely sharp, and even the void was cut through obvious cracks. The young man was shocked. He quickly waved his sleeves, and immediately saw the ice wall condensed, blocking the female cultivator's companion and protecting him.
At the same time, the surrounding ice peaks, monks, halls and other things turned into spiritual lights in an instant, gathered in front of him, and turned into a thicker ice wall.
"Crack" the Phantom's wings slashed on the ice wall, making a sharp and harsh sound like metal cutting, and countless ice chips splashed everywhere. The splashed ice chips immediately dissipated into white light, some disappeared without a trace, but most of them were absorbed by the Phantom's wings.
The ice wall cast by the young man actually blocked Li Muran's phantom attack.
"What a strong divine thought" Li Muran was shocked, and what surprised him even more was that this person's divine thoughts actually had a strong power of ice cold. It is not surprising that the magic power contained in the power of ice cold, and it is really strange that there is such a coldness in the divine thoughts. It seems that this person's divine thought cultivation method must have something special.
The young man was also shocked. His face darkened and he became extremely solemn. Most of the ice wall he sacrificed was cut off by Li Muran's phantom wings.
Li Muran was still trying his best to use the power of the Phantom, and his wings shone with his spiritual light, constantly hitting the ice wall, and swallowing all the ice chips splashed out from the ice wall.
The young man shouted loudly, and almost half of the surrounding ice and snow disappeared in an instant. These ice and snow turned into a lifelike huge ice dragon, with huge dragon mouths open, swallowing the cold breath, and swallowing Li Muran.
Li Muran was shocked and was not panicked. He immediately thought about it and inspired the second magical power of the Phantom.
A huge layer of black shadow bat wings rolled out from his body, and suddenly turned the surrounding world into darkness and gloomy.
This huge vitiligo bat wing turned into a black giant bat, roaring towards the ice dragon.
During the "bang" confrontation, the giant bat was grabbed by the ice dragon and half of its flesh wings were torn off, and the giant bat also swallowed a piece of the ice dragon's tail.
"What a powerful opponent, this person's divine consciousness is really not simple." Li Muran was shocked. He didn't want to fight with this person anymore. He immediately waved his sleeves and sacrificed the greedy sword.
The Greed Sword is very special. It has been recognized by Li Muran. At the same time, it is essentially a divine object. Therefore, in this illusion, the only magic weapon that Li Muran can sacrifice is the Greed Sword, and other physical means such as talismans cannot be brought into the illusion.
With the sword of greed in hand, the most restraint of dealing with these divine thoughts is the most important thing.
Li Muran waved his sword, and a purple light flashed, and immediately cut off a dragon claw. The purple light sword edge affected, and the ice wall that protected the young female cultivator was immediately shattered.
Whether it is the claws of the ice dragon or the broken ice wall, they all turned into a little bit of inspiration and were sucked into the sword by the Greedy Sword.
Not only that, the sword body of Geng Jian is like a bottomless abyss, greedily absorbing the cold air around him. Everything in this illusion, including the ubiquitous icy aura, is transformed by divine thoughts, and is Geng Jian’s favorite "food".
When the young man saw the power of this sword, he suddenly looked as if he was dead.
Originally, he might have the power to fight with Li Muran, but once the Greedy Sword was released, he had no chance of winning.
The surrounding scenery was beyond recognition, and the monks were gone. However, the young female cultivator was still here, and her look of horror was not consistent with the man's expression.
Li Muran's heart moved. Could it be that there are two divine thoughts in this illusion, and this young female cultivator was not a figure transformed by the divine thoughts of a young man?
His sword trembled and pointed at the young female cultivator.
A purple light flashed and turned into a purple giant python. It rushed to the side of the female cultivator and wrapped her tightly. The female cultivator had almost no resistance and immediately fell into a coma.
The giant python's mouth was facing the female cultivator. As long as Li Muran gave the order, he could swallow the woman immediately.
The young man was immediately anxious, and he immediately said loudly: "Fellow Taoist is merciful, as long as he lets his son go, everything is easy to discuss."
After saying that, the young man immediately put away his martial arts, and the ice dragon turned into a white light and penetrated into his body.
Everything around him disappeared in an instant, revealing a vast white illusion.
The small illusion was shattered, and they came to the big illusion. However, the young female cultivator did not disappear. It seemed that Li Muran’s previous guess was good. She was not the male cultivator’s divine thoughts transformed, but another independent divine thought, but was only relatively weak.
Li Muran did not remove the purple python, nor did he order the purple python to attack the female cultivator. He asked the male cultivator coldly: "Who is you? Why do you need to set up this illusion with the dream-eating insect?"
The young man sighed lightly and said leisurely: "I, Ye Shuang, is originally a mid-stage spiritual cultivator. Ye has been laying this illusion with a dream-eating insect for thousands of years. I believe that Ye's body has also turned into a skeleton at this time. Strictly speaking, it should be considered a dead person."
"What?" Li Muran was shocked: "Your Excellency has trapped himself with an illusion for thousands of years? Why is this? You know that your body is going to be destroyed, why don't you leave the illusion?"
Li Muran really doesn't understand the other party's actions, so he can't trap himself in the illusion. Wouldn't this seek death? Logically speaking, he is the master of the dream-eating insect, and he should be able to leave the illusion easily. Why was he trapped for more than a thousand years?
Ye Shuang shook her head and said, "It's not that Ye is trapped, but that Ye is unwilling to leave."
"Would you rather die than leave the illusion?" Li Muran was even more surprised. He frowned slightly, and couldn't help but doubt the other party's words.
Ye Shuang sighed: "Ye knows not to tell the matter clearly, and you won't believe it. This matter is a long story, and it can be traced back to more than a thousand years. Neizi was chased by his enemies because of the grievances of aristocratic families. When Ye arrived, she had been poisoned and her body was destroyed, leaving only a trace of residual divine thoughts, which would soon dissipate."
"In order to preserve the inner soul's divine thoughts, Ye used the secret technique of divine thoughts to maintain it, but this method cannot last long. So Ye thought of using the dream-eating insect's illusion to seal the inner soul's divine thoughts in the illusion. As long as the dream-eating insect does not die and the illusion is blessed by the continuous power of divine thoughts, the illusion will not disappear, and the inner soul's divine thoughts in the illusion will not die."
"Ye's move was just simply trying to retain Neizi's divine consciousness at first. Who knew that when Ye also entered this illusion, he seemed to have returned to the time when he had reunited with Neizi. The past little by little, the love between the couple, was reproduced in this illusion."
"The pain of losing his wife made Ye almost in pain. After killing his enemy, Ye was seriously injured and fled here. He simply pulled out his divine thoughts from his body and entered the illusion. From then on, Ye was always in the Hanyu City here, and no longer cared about external affairs. However, occasionally, other monks mistakenly entered this place, some were addicted to the small illusion in their hearts and could not extricate themselves; some could see through the illusion and rush around. Ye was afraid that they would destroy the illusion, so he wiped out some of their divine memories and released them out of the illusion."
The shopkeeper was very touched when he heard this. His situation was very similar to Ye Shuang, both of which were the pain of losing his wife. The shopkeeper could temporarily put down the couple in the illusion to reunite in order to find the other half of the Meizu Mother Shui Piaoping, but Ye Shuang would rather die than leave the illusion.
Li Muran sighed: "Why is this a traitor, Fellow Daoist Ye knows that this is just an illusion, everything is just an illusion, why are you still so addicted?"
Ye Shuang smiled slightly and said, "Illusion? All things in the world are not dreams, illusions, bubbles, and all things are born and destroyed? In the end, isn't it also a dream? The real outside world mentioned by fellow Taoists, perhaps in the eyes of those true immortals who have broken through the limitations of heaven and earth, is it just a tiny projection in the vast world. What is the difference between living in this illusion and living in the outside world?"
"Besides, in this illusion, Ye is accompanied by his inner son. It is peaceful and peaceful. Although Hanyu City is cold, people's hearts are not cold. In the outside world, the inner son has fallen, and Ye cannot find the meaning of continuing to practice. Truth, falsehood, falsehood, realness, and reality are not important in Ye's opinion. What is important is that in the outside world, Ye only has pain, but in this illusion, there is everything Ye wants."
Hearing this, Li Muran murmured, "So Fellow Daoist has trapped himself in the illusion and will never regret it until his death?"
"Ye has no regrets that even if he does it again, Ye will still do this," said Ye Shuang.
Li Muran nodded slightly, and he was also quite moved. He could see that Ye Shuang was the kind of person with the most affectionate nature.
Ye Shuang looked at Li Muran and continued, "I didn't expect that the cultivation level of fellow Taoists was not too high, but the magical means were so powerful. Especially this fellow Taoist, it was incredible that Ye was not the opponent of the two, and he also asked the two fellow Taoists to let Ye and the inner son go. To the outside world, I was already dead, just the remaining spiritual ideas. So we have no threat to the two fellow Taoists."
"As long as the two fellow Taoists agree to this condition, Ye can leave the illusion safely and safely immediately. At the same time, Ye will also take out a treasure of divine thought, "Ten Thousand Years of Ice Soul, and give it to fellow Taoists."
"Ten Thousand Years of Ice Soul?" Li Muran's heart moved: "Is that the rumored spirit cultivator of the high-level ice spirit clan and the soul of the human cultivator of the high-level ice attribute qigong, supplemented by many precious treasures, and refined ice attribute treasures?"
Chapter completed!