Chapter 1131 Heaven and Earth are the guest houses of all living beings

Western Region, Taoist Immortal Sect.

In the endless fertile fields, the fight between the two medicinal herbs also ended at this moment.

One stands tall and blooms, its branches and leaves swaying, shining with starlight.

The other plant next to it has withered and fallen, its branches and leaves are dry, and its flowers are withered, as if it is about to merge with the muddy earth.

It's just... Po Jun is still staring.

Not looking at the flower that seemed to be victorious, but looking at another one that gradually blended into the mud.

"Living towards death?"

Du Jun murmured, with a strange light in his eyes.

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At the same time, in the sky of the Western Region, Li Mengtu looked pale. As he galloped all the way, the injuries in his body surged, and blood occasionally spurted out. No matter how he suppressed it, it reached the critical point.

This battle was the most intense life and death battle in his life.

Although the victory was narrow, the injuries were severe as never before.

"I'm fighting other stars, and that's the best I can do."

Li Mengtu murmured that even though he had won now, he still had lingering fears when recalling the previous scenes.

It is precisely this mentality that makes him not relax at all now.

"In this world, there will never be a shortage of variables, and variables...especially love Tianjiao."

Li Mengtu took a deep breath. He did not allow variables to appear in this incident, so he knew that his speed was still too slow.

So in the next moment, he raised his right hand and pressed it on his forehead. Amidst the roar, his face became abnormally rosy, as if his potential was stimulated and part of his authority was burned.

In exchange for faster speed, he can move in an instant.

In this way, in three days, with the help of his own movement and the power of the ancient teleportation array, he finally returned to the Li family before the arrival of the fourth Aurora Vortex Day.

It is not the forbidden land located east of the center, but the real ancestral land of the Li family.

Li Cheng!

This city is majestic, huge in scope, prosperous, and filled with countless monks.

And beneath the city, deep in the earth, there is an astonishing underground palace.

This underground palace is like a separate world.

To be precise, this is indeed the case, this is a small world.

There is heaven and earth inside, but there are no living beings.

The whole world is quiet, only the wind howls here, blowing across the rivers, across the plains, and blowing on a peak.

On the top of the mountain, there is a wooden house built.

The door is closed.

In the courtyard, there is a furnace and cauldron, with burning incense curling up into the sky, not tilting or tilting in the wind, like blue clouds rising straight up.

After a long time, the sky in this small world rippled silently, and Li Mengtu's figure stepped out of it.

After arriving here, he took a deep breath, walked to the yard of the wooden house, and looked at the closed door of the wooden house with a solemn expression.

Kneel down.

This place is the holy land of their Li family and the place where their ancestor lived in his later years.

After the ancestor passed away, it became the ancestral hall of their Li family.

According to the clan rules, clan members are not allowed to come here unless it is a day to worship their ancestors.

"Later generations of descendants, Li Mengtu, disturbed the peace of our ancestors."

Li Mengtu spoke in a low voice, then touched his forehead to the ground and kowtowed solemnly.

After a while, Li Mengtu stood up, looking away from the house and towards the furnace in front of him.

This cauldron is the goal and focus of his visit this time.

So with a wave of his hand, the scroll that sealed Xu Qing flew out of Li Mengtu and headed straight for the furnace.

The moment it fell into the cauldron, the entire cauldron shook, and the small world was shaken instantly, with a rumbling sound.

Endless flames rise from the ground, rendering the world while the formation is also shining.

With the world as the formation and the earth's fire as the limit, the cauldron is gathered together, turning it into an oven and blessing the scroll, thereby allowing its refining power to skyrocket.

"In this way, everything will be foolproof. There is no possibility of any changes happening to Xu Qingduan, and he will definitely die!"

Looking at all this, Li Mengtu finally let go.

After bowing to the wooden house of the ancestral hall again, he walked up to the sky, preparing to leave here and return to the Daoxian Sect to heal his wounds with the help of the rich fairy spirit there.

"When I recover from my injuries and come back here, Xu Qing's spirit has dispersed into the earth, and my inheritance will come back again."

Li Mengtu lowered his head, glanced at the cauldron again, and looked at the scroll inside the cauldron.

What is contained in the scrolls left behind by the ancestor of the Li family before his death? Most people afterward only know part of it, but do not know the details.

They just know that this scroll is the family's treasure and comes from a place called Houtu.

There is the hometown of our ancestors.

I just know that if someone can open it, an immortal can also seal it.

Only by paying the price of longevity, Li Mengtu, who could open the scroll to one line, knew better.

"The body withered into nothingness, the soul meridian reincarnated, and continued to wear away, and finally... the spirit dispersed into the thick soil."

While muttering, Li Mengtu's body swayed and disappeared from here.

With his departure, the peace of the small world was broken and fell into the roar of endless flames. This sound... echoed for a long time.

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boom!

boom!

boom!

The sound of thunder seemed to come from the distant sky, traveling through the real world and falling into the illusory sky, becoming muffled thunder.

It exploded in the ears of countless sleeping people in the capital.

Wake up everyone in this city.

It also woke up an old man, who silently opened his eyes and coughed lightly.

This sound, to a certain extent, seemed to surpass the thunder of heaven, causing the mansion where the old man was to be instantly brightly lit, and countless servants rushed over immediately.

Don't dare to neglect at all.

Because the thunder in the sky kills people, depending on fate.

But the old man only kills people based on his mood.

Therefore, his cough surpasses thunder from the sky.

The old man was wearing expensive silk underwear, showing his noble status.

Although he has white hair, wrinkles on his face, and dark brown age spots that are very obvious on his body, the coercion that he has developed from being in a high position for a long time can make people ignore the fact that he is dying when they look at him.

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I only remember his thunderous skills in this life.

"What time is it."

The old man spoke hoarsely.

The dozens of servants who arrived were cautious, and some spoke in a low voice.

"Master, it's the fourth watch."

The old man was silent. After a while, he lay down again and spoke softly.

"Everyone, go down."

All the servants breathed a sigh of relief and cautiously left.

The room became quiet again, with only the muffled thunder outside echoing from time to time.

In the darkness, the old man did not close his eyes. He looked into the darkness and felt the withering of life, the weakness that he was unwilling to accept, and the approach of death.

"I'm getting old...but I always feel like I've forgotten some things."

The old man murmured, and after a long time, he finally closed his eyes.

This is the capital of Daning, Tianbao City, in the 79th year of the Tiangui calendar of the Daning Dynasty.
To be continued...