It means Jiuxiaoxu long sword

Chapter 96 Who knows what's on my mind?Mystery and Illusion Asking about Longevity
That piece of light was extraordinarily dazzling in this empty environment, and when Chu Li's consciousness touched that place, he suddenly felt a strange warmth.

"Ali."

The familiar call sounded behind him, as if across thousands of rivers and mountains, time flies, and the old man is still there.

Chu Li looked back, and saw a woman in white standing under the peach tree, smiling softly at herself.

The scene around her suddenly changed, and Chu Li seemed to have returned to the small courtyard when she was a child. Grandpa had not yet been killed by evil cultivators, and her father and mother had never left.

A gust of wind blew by, causing ripples on the peach tree, and countless petals danced with the wind, flying over the woman's side.

The touch of phoenix flower tin between the man's eyebrows also looked more and more charming and dazzling.

"Mother..."

Chu Li muttered in a daze, then quickened her pace, and flung herself into the woman's embrace with attachment.

The moment the body touched, Chu Li turned into a small child again, like a tired bird returning to its nest, tightly curled up in the woman's arms.

"A Li, why don't you come and hug Daddy?"

Chu Li raised her eyes, and it was Feng Xuanwei's handsome eyebrows that caught her eyes.

"What did father and mother go to do today, why didn't you take Ah Li with you?"

"Today, Daddy, I went to bring something delicious for Ah Li." Feng Xuanwei quietly took out a candied haws from behind, "Look, what is this?"

"Candied haws!"

Chu Li excitedly took the bunch of red fruits, and Lin Muqing hugged Chu Li up, and glared at Feng Xuanwei charmingly: "If A Li eats his teeth, I'll tell you to look good."

Hearing this, Feng Xuanwei could only smile helplessly, took out a carved wooden hairpin from her sleeve, and put it on Lin Muqing's hair.

"This wooden hairpin..."

Feng Xuan smiled gently and said: "I made it myself, I hope Madam will forgive me this time."

Chu Li looked at Feng Xuanwei, then at the wooden hairpin in Lin Muqing's hair, and suddenly became impatient, twisting in Lin Muqing's arms: "Daddy is partial, Daddy is partial! Ah Li also hairpin!"

Feng Xuanwei was so troubled by her that she had no choice but to pin the wooden hairpin in her hair to the little pin on Chu Li's head.

"Okay, Ah Li has one now."

Only then did Chu Li calm down a bit, and started to chew on the candied haws in her arms.

After the candied haws were finished, Grandpa's voice came from behind them: "Hurry up and have lunch, Ah Li has been waiting for you all morning, and you haven't eaten until now, so don't starve..."

"it is good."

……

Such days were plain and beautiful, and Chu Li grew up without knowing it.

Her father and mother will not grow old. One day, when Chu Li asked this question again, grandpa suddenly became serious and asked, "Ah Li, do you want to become a monk like us?"

Chu Li stared at them blankly, not yet knowing what the word "monk" meant, and only followed the trace of hope deep in her heart, and replied, "I want to!"

That year, Chu Li was five years old, and her grandfather gave her a pulse, and Chu Li also embarked on the road of cultivation.

It turns out that this world is so huge, there are so many strange beings besides ordinary people.

After Chu Li was able to practice, grandpa took his family and left the mortal world. They settled on a fairy mountain full of aura, and the family lived happily.

The years are lingering, and the luxuriant fragrance is fragrant.

Although Chu Li is a five-spirit root, but because his family is all high-level monks, with their help, he also built a foundation in his 20s.

Afterwards, Feng Xuanwei found for her the practice method of the Five Spirit Roots, and Chu Li's cultivation path became even more rapid, and he became a Golden Core cultivator at the age of a hundred.

Grandpa also found the longevity pill and lived countless years longer.

When Chu Li advanced to the late stage of Jindan, this closed world suddenly opened a hole, and the monk could finally transform into a god and ascend to the upper realm.Lin Muqing and Feng Xuanwei have already reached the peak of Nascent Soul, and this time they are going to be the first round of Ascension Scholars.

It's just that they couldn't let go of Chu Li, nor could they let go of grandpa.

After the grandfather passed away and Chu Li advanced to Yuanying, they reluctantly ascended to the upper realm, and made an agreement with Chu Li to meet in the upper realm.

When they left, Chu Li was already a Nascent Soul cultivator, enough to live well in this small world.

During those years when her parents were away, Chu Li became the respected Nascent Soul True Monarch, a powerful party, she could do whatever she wanted, and no one could stop her.

People in the world call her True Monarch Wuzhi, so she gladly accepts this title, breaks through to become a god on a bright spring day, and heads towards another unpredictable world.

On this fairy road, she is not alone.

When she arrived in the upper realm, she was also accompanied by her parents.

There were no twists and turns in this kind of fairy road, and Chu Li cultivated to the realm of transforming gods smoothly all the way, and went to the upper realm to reunite with her parents.

In the upper realm, Feng Xuanwei and Lin Muqing also relied on their strong strength to gain a firm foothold there, and continued to be Chu Li's strong backing.

She followed the rules and followed the path of her predecessors to cultivate silently, and finally reached the top of this fairy road.

One day, Chu Li climbed to the top of the Nine Clouds and looked down at the sentient beings.

"Wuzhi Xianjun..." Chu Li suddenly chuckled, "Is this the secret of the illusion?"

Digging out the deepest thoughts in people's hearts, using the fetters of the past to paint an illusory scene of life, making people indulge in this illusory illusion for no reason, and never want to return to reality.

But no matter how beautiful it is, these are all nothingness.

Although the reality is bitter, it is also a trial, and no one can escape.

The cold light of the Qingming sword shot out from Chu Li's hair, and her eyes gradually became firmer.

The phantoms around him shattered like fragments, and finally dissipated into flying smoke.

She was still standing in a foggy environment, but at this time she could already see the scene around her.

The street was dimly lit, and the few people who appeared occasionally were all addicted to illusions and couldn't extricate themselves.

Beside him was Qin Nuo who had woken up a long time ago.

"I'm so anxious. As soon as I came in, I saw that you suddenly stopped moving. Only when they saw you on the road would they know that you had fallen into an illusion. I was afraid that I would hurt you if I acted blindly, so I could only wait." Qin Nuo said with a serious face. With obvious anxiety, "Are you okay?"

Chu Li reassured: "It's nothing."

This illusion should have excavated the deepest thoughts and thoughts of people's hearts, and carried out this siege.

Chu Li's heart is clear, so naturally she won't be trapped by this beautiful scene, but if she is trapped by inner demons... Chu Li can't guarantee that she will walk out of the illusion like this.

And what Qin Nuo said seemed to be saying that she didn't have anything to yearn for in her heart.

"Did Senior Sister Qin see the illusion?"

Qin Nuo replied casually: "I see, who knows what kind of madness this monster is, the illusion in front of my eyes dissipated in just a moment."

"..."

Chu Li seemed to know why this illusion was shattered so quickly.

Although Qin Nuo is an orphan, she is different from Chu Li. She has never felt the warmth of her parents, and it is quite normal to think about it or not.

And she lived a happy life, except for the sword, it seemed that everything was out of sight.

What kind of thing would such a person be trapped in?
The most difficult thing in this world is not that you can't get this thing, but that you get it, but because of some irresistible things, you have to passively not abandon it.

I can afford it, but I can't let it go.

This is one of the bad roots of human beings.

Chu Li gripped the scabbard of the evil-killing sword tightly, and said, "Now that the illusion has been broken, let's go find the trace of that monster."

(End of this chapter)