Chapter 641: The Empress and Her Husband Have a Deep Love for Each Other, and They Have Always Been Deeply Affectionate. The New Master of the Immortal Court

The method of beheading corpses becomes more and more difficult as time goes on, and the suppression from heaven and earth will become stronger.

Shen Lian, who was in seclusion in the Crescent Moon Land, felt a sense of suppression coming down at this moment when he was refining the immortal body of the Life Law, which hindered him from transforming into the immortal body of the Life Law.

Fortunately, this feeling of suppression was not strong.

In the Dantian.

The vast divine power and immortal energy surged, washing the Life Fairy Soul Jade over and over again. The billions of rune spiritual prohibitions intertwined inside the fairy jade were infected by Shen Lian's breath bit by bit.

The grades of immortal spiritual objects are also divided according to the scope of true immortal combat power. This fairy jade is a middle-level immortal spiritual object.

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If Shen Lian wants to completely refine it, it will take at least four or five hundred years.

This amount of time is not much, as his limit for killing corpses is ten thousand years.

A hundred years later, Shen Lian, who was in seclusion, woke up and quietly stepped out of the crescent moon land, heading towards the direction of the cave where the female immortal corpse was.

Yun Xiao stayed in the cave of the female immortal corpse, practicing while exploring the opportunities in the immortal corpse cave, while he came out to arrange the layout in the Lizhu Immortal Court.

It was agreed at that time that a message would be sent if there was any discovery.

In the cave of the female immortal corpse.

The fairy clouds were lingering and washed deep into the boundary wall. At this moment, Shen Lian could already see the composition of the boundary wall.

A mysterious fairy light rune, interwoven like a spider web, was no less powerful than the world.

What was even more surprising was that this cave-level boundary wall also had a self-repair function. There were hundreds of spider nests in the spider web-like spiritual restriction. In each nest, there was a round spirit beast like a silkworm, swallowing and spitting out silk threads to repair the boundary wall.

The spider nest was built with the body of the dead silkworm spirit beast, maintaining the integrity of the cave from generation to generation.

After Shen Lian returned to the cave, he pinched a spell for the Leech King hidden in the cave, allowing him to enter an impenetrable illusion.

The source of the gurgling blood river.

Yun Xiao stepped on the water, his whole body sparkling, and the shadow of a dancing fairy emerged in the diffuse fairy mist.

"Come quickly, I was dazzled before."

Yun Xiao waved to Shen Lian.

After Shen Lian approached, his mind pierced through the blood mist that permeated the source of the river. The blood mist that had embarrassed him before was torn apart easily like a rag.

The entire cave can be divided into two parts, the outer part is the part where the blood river flows, and the inner part is the area covered by the fairy power that has been speculated before.

And in the center of the inner domain, where the space is folded, is where the female fairy corpse is.

After returning from the Immortal Realm, Shen Lian used his own strength to investigate this again. Unfortunately, he still couldn't see the true appearance of the female immortal corpse in the folded space. There were only two hazy mountains towering.

Before he was promoted to the True Immortal, it didn't matter if he couldn't see Shen Lian clearly, but after he came back from the True Immortal Realm, he still couldn't see the true appearance of the female immortal, which was impolite.

"Don't look at it, this is not a matter of immortal power."

Seeing Shen Lian looking at the female immortal again, Yun Xiao raised his hand and pulled Shen Lian.

"I tell you, you are like this, even if you advance again, you may not be able to see the true body of this woman."

"This is a suspicious tomb!"

"Suspicious tomb?" Shen Lian glanced at Yun Xiao, a little skeptical, he couldn't see it, no matter how powerful Yun Xiao was, he still hadn't returned to the True Immortal Realm, right?

"If you die, are you willing to let your grave be dug up by others?"

Yun Xiao rolled his eyes at Shen Lian.

"That makes sense."

There are different creatures in the world. Some cultivators don't care about their afterlife, but some cultivators are extremely concerned about their afterlife.

As a female immortal with superior combat power, it is normal to build a fairy tomb for herself. It is said that a good wife has built 72 suspicious tombs for herself.

"How did you find out that it is a suspicious tomb?"

"It's impossible to touch my specialty. Tell me whether we should start and dig up this suspicious tomb?"

Yunxiao threw the question to Shen Lian.

Shen Lian hesitated for a moment.

After advancing to the true immortal, he could sense the pressure of the female immortal corpse in the depths, but it was no longer able to bring the feeling of being unable to breathe.

This means that even if the female immortal corpse is a superior true immortal, it is probably just a weak one among the superiors, or it died not long after advancing to the superior.

Before, Shen Lian also suspected whether this female immortal was the missing Lizhu Empress. After all, there seemed to be only one female cultivator of the superior true immortal level in Lizhu Immortal Court.

But this woman's aura did not have the kind of awe-inspiring and powerful aura, and she was nothing like the legendary Empress Lizhu.

"You can open it and take a look, but you must also be prepared to give up the opportunity to get the female corpse."

After a moment of silence, Shen Lian spoke to Yunxiao for safety reasons.

The role of this female fairy has been reduced for him now, but it is very useful to Yunxiao.

The existence of a superior female fairy corpse as a suspicious tomb can be imagined.

Don't dig up a big dumpling while digging.

Who can bear a real fairy dumpling.

"I didn't know you were timid. I quietly opened a gap before, and it felt like it was dead inside, just like here."

"Based on my many years of experience, there is a high probability that there is no life inside. Do you dare to put the grave in the past time and space? This is a provocation of the time and space taboo. If you are alive, who can bear it?"

"The past time and space?"

"Yes, the immortal behind the scenes touched the avenue of time and space and placed the tomb in the past era, which happened to fall into my hands. Otherwise, it would be difficult for anyone to open it."

"For a tomb like this, time and space are the strongest guards. Are you afraid that a true immortal will jump out and bite you?"

Yun Xiao leaned close to Shen Lian skillfully, "Protect me, I will try to open a passage, and you take the opportunity to go in."

"Wait!"

When Yun Xiao was about to take action, Shen Lian stopped Yun Xiao's action, and then pulled Yun Xiao out of the cave and into the Lizhu Immortal Court.

After about a thousand years of busy work, the two returned again.

"Old iron, you are still steady."

After speaking, Yun Xiao muttered something in his mouth. As the complicated spell was played, Yun Xiao's body began to become illusory, and a series of firefly lights flew out, forming an illusory fluorescent fairy shadow in the air, covering the real bodies of the two under the fairy shadow.

The huge immortal shadow was more than 180,000 feet high, flashing with dense nodes, each node was a different shadow of a living cultivator.

There were so many that they were too dense to count.

Each figure of a living cultivator was like a materialized flesh and blood body, with the aura of reincarnation lingering on his body, as if he did not belong to the contemporary time and space.

The various phantoms were dressed and dressed in many eras, and in an instant they turned into streams of light, merged into a strand of black hair, and gently fell towards the void in front.

The black hair was slender, but the moment it fell, it was like the immortal palace coming to the world, first blasting away the blood cloud that enveloped it, and then rushing to the overlapping space deep in the inner domain like lightning.

"Squeak!"

At this moment, the sound rang out, and the black hair evolved into billions of streams of light, turning into figures that fell in the overlapping space, and began to work together to tear the space apart, revealing a black hole.

Inside the black hole, it was unfathomable, filled with an ancient desolate atmosphere.

The strange thing is that the location where the black hole appeared did not conflict with the immortal shadow that appeared in the overlapping space. It seemed that the two sides did not exist in the same space.

"Retrace!"

Yunxiao's voice sounded again, and a series of light and shadows rushed into the black hole. She raised her hand and knocked on Shen Lian's head.

"What are you doing? Hurry up."

"Puff!"

The next moment, Yunxiao's delicate body twitched, and blood flowed from all seven orifices. It was as if the void thunder was born between heaven and earth, constantly striking her body, causing her to twitch violently.

"If you can't catch it this time, the immortal tomb will move, and it will be difficult to catch it again!"

The immortal power surged in his body, protecting Yunxiao in front of him. Shen Lian raised his foot and stepped into the black hole. The strong feeling of the vicissitudes of time rushed towards him.

"Hurry up, you are afraid of the living, and you are afraid of the dead!"

"Are you the type who is not afraid of anything!"

Yunxiao, who was shrouded in immortal energy, was already covered in blood. The remaining thoughts sensed Shen Lian's hesitation and wanted to jump up in anger.

"There is no one inside. Who is not afraid of death and keeps himself alive in the past time and space, transcending the taboos... time..."

The angry scolding has not yet finished, Yunxiao's soul collapsed, shattered into a ball and fell into silence.

Shen Lian quickly put it into a secondary Dantian cave, mobilized the divinity and began to nourish it.

The divine consciousness also returned from the black hole at this moment. There was no life inside. It was really an emperor's tomb.

After stepping into the black hole, a colorful fairy mist rolled up in front of him.

Unlike the fairy mist in the outside world, which is lively and crystal clear, the fairy mist here is lifeless, like thick soil without a sense of agility.

Even though he knew that Yunxiao would not lie to him, Shen Lian still covered his body with fairy talismans, and landed in front of a vast square through the perception of his soul.

This is a huge fairy palace built between the sea of ​​clouds and fog.

Where he is is the square at the entrance of the fairy palace, with Lingxiao Jade Pillar and Tianmen standing.

"Tian Zhao Emperor's Tomb."

Having been in Lizhu Fairy Court for a long time, Shen Lian naturally knows the characters of this fairyland.

The ancient word "Zhao Zhao" is written on the Tianmen Gate.

Unfortunately, he didn't know who Tian Zhao was.

There was only one Lizhu Empress in the Lizhu Immortal Court.

Now there is a reasonable suspicion that the female corpse lying in the female corpse cave must not be Lizhu, after all, a dignified empress can't be so bare-breasted.

Behind the Tianmen Gate is a long sacred road, with ancient trees and statues on both sides, just like the cemetery of a mortal dynasty.

But for immortal cultivators, they have almost been immune to this kind of behavior.

After walking carefully along the sacred road, at the end is a bell tower filled with fairy mist, on which hangs a simple big bell.

Like the ancient wooden statue before, it has no spirituality.

After a careful inspection, Shen Lian found that this big bell is a fairy weapon, and there is a stone carving in the corner of the bell tower.

"The Tao Bell, practice for 30 million years to become an immortal and become a Taoist, cut it and play it as a musical instrument."

After reading the simple introduction, Shen Lian did not hesitate to press the bell. There was something strange here, and he was not prepared to touch anything.

There were nine pavilions on each side behind the bell tower.

His mind first fell on the pavilion on the left.

"I practiced Qi at the age of eight... I became an immortal after 380,000 years..."

...

"It took six epochs to reach the realm of the upper-level immortals, and another three epochs to know that this upper level is not the other side..."

"With just one move, my immortal soul was shattered, shattered, shattered!"

"The evolution of the Wudao fruit is beyond the upper-level immortals. After ten epochs in the magnificent fairyland, I only know the road to the immortal today, but it is too late."

After reading the records in the pavilion on the left, Shen Lian was shocked.

Does he believe this or not?

The amount of information is quite large, which completely breaks the cognition.

The divine thought fell on the right pavilion again, and Shen Lian was even more stunned.

"I practiced Qi at the age of ten, and became an immortal in 380,000 years..."

"Tian Zhao is a mortal royal prince, and the three palaces and six courtyards are very reasonable. I should be more generous and guard the tomb for my whole life, so as not to let Tian Zhao love you in vain."

"No wonder Tian Zhao has not forgotten the royal family and often mixes into the secular world to pretend to be an emperor. This is too fun."

"I am the destiny..."

"It's a pity that my Tian Zhao stopped at the pseudo-superior true immortal realm. Fortunately, my strength is one step short, and there is still a chance to turn the tide. Don't worry, husband, I will definitely pull you back from the reincarnation."

"The Immortal Realm is a fictitious place created by a group of people who deceive themselves. It is ridiculous. You harmed Tianzhao and even tried to invite me to establish the Immortal Realm. I will kill all 36,000 of your clans."

"Tianzhao, I can't avenge you. He is... too cruel."

"We will die together...Soul, come back...in reincarnation will accompany you."

...

At this moment, Shen Lian pressed his head hard. The inscriptions in the eighteen pavilions were really weird.

Everyone who has been there knows that the erection of monuments is also done by future generations, who pick out some nice things to write.

But these are more like the tomb owner writing whatever he thinks of, and he also specially picked some meaningful or unforgettable things to write down.

At first glance, he seems a little mentally abnormal.

However, this information can summarize some useful things. The predecessor of Lizhu Immortal Court was called the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, and the leaders were a couple.

Later, the male cultivator among the leaders disappeared, and the female cultivator established the Immortal Court and called herself Lizhu.

From this point of view, this is most likely the tomb of the empress's Taoist partner.

The empress's Taoist partner should be very loving, otherwise they would not build the imperial mausoleum according to the Taoist partner's mortal royal origin.

Immortal world, pseudo-superior true immortal, Taoist fruit evolution, formation of immortal world, these words on the inscription made Shen Lian guess more.

Damn, there is still a formation of immortal world?

As expected of living beings, seven or eight people form more than a dozen groups.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Shen Lian stayed on the stone tablet for a while and read the breath on the tablet several times.

Just now he continued to look back, at the end of the sacred road shrouded in fog was a sacrificial hall, that is, a place to worship the gods.

After the sacrificial hall, there should be a mausoleum.

Even though it is unknown how many years have passed, the vicissitudes of life are permeated, and the sacrificial hall is still as clean as new, but it lacks spiritual light.

Shen Lian stood outside and did not go in. He could see clearly from outside that the hall was empty, and there was no offering on the altar.

The divine consciousness crossed the sacrificial hall, and in the depths of the sea of ​​residual fog, he saw a mountain-like mausoleum.

After a circle, Shen Lian was a little speechless. It was indeed the same as what Yun Xiao said, there was no living person, but the problem was that there was no one he liked.

In the imperial mausoleum, there was not even a burial object. He was not greedy, after all, he did not touch the fairy bell before.

It is okay not to take it, but it would be too rude if you have nothing.

There are only a few words, and there are no annotations, so he can only guess by himself.

Shen Lian's divine consciousness expanded along the tomb of the emperor, and the fog was surging like the sea. He really found a jar under a small hill nearby.

It was a fairy jar.

In the jar was a terrified mummy, without limbs, and the curled body was poured in the jar.

Soon, Shen Lian found a total of more than a dozen jars that were poured with female mummies, scattered around the emperor's tomb.

Any jar is a fairy weapon, and the female corpses inside are also real fairy realms. Although almost all of them are inherited from the fairy, he found the shrunken fairy in the bones, but so many burial objects are really eye-opening.

The key is that these burial objects are thrown around the emperor's tomb like garbage, which seems to be a way to vent anger.

Normally, even if the emperor's concubine is not favored, she must have a tomb after death.

But it is not like this. Cut off the limbs directly and pour them in the jar. Inherit the fairy and fairy jar, this is such a waste. If the cultivators who are struggling to pursue the immortal path see it, they will definitely yell that the heaven is unfair.

This hand, not the main wife can do it.

Empress Lizhu seems to fully meet the standards for doing this. Dao companions are so bad that all the concubines in the family are killed and buried.

"Beauty is short-lived, fellow Shen Daoist, do you have other confidantes?"

At this time, Yunxiao's voice sounded in Shen Lian's body, slightly weak.

"I don't have any, you know that."

Shen Lian restrained his mind and found that Yun Xiao's broken soul had healed initially. Although there were still cracks, he could speak after all.

"That's right, I am most familiar with Shen Lang's strengths and weaknesses."

Yun Xiao spoke, Shen Lian looked embarrassed, and his introspective mind just happened to see Yun Xiao blinking at him.

Afterwards, Yun Xiao spoke again, "I came here at such a high price, wanting to see if there are any spiritual objects here that can help Shen Lang practice, but there is nothing, this time it can be considered a loss."

"It seems that this is the tomb of a senior Taoist couple, let's not open the tomb."

Shen Lian looked at the imperial tomb shrouded in spiritual prohibitions. Even if it is hidden in such a mysterious place, the spiritual prohibitions still exist on it.

Then, Youyou said, "We are not tomb robbers after all. The first to do this will have no descendants.

You and I will also die in the future, and we don't want others to disturb our burial place.

This place is so big and lifeless. I will try to see if I can extract the power of death and then leave."

"I will listen to you, my husband."

Yunxiao did not refute. She knew Shen Lian, and the things here were really useless to Shen Lian.

Besides, it's a bit weird here, beyond my expectation.

Next, we have to follow Shen Lian's ideas.

"Would you like to burn some paper? I remember that it is often recorded in the drawing book that seniors like respectful juniors.

Besides, it is a cemetery for joint burials. It is a fate that our husband and wife can come to this place. Leaving some incense can be regarded as comforting the heroic souls of the two senior couples. "

At this time, Yunxiao spoke softly.

"good."

Shen Lian nodded, and then began to search around in the small world of his pocket.

Unexpectedly, there are actually incense paper and candles left.

"Where did you get them?" Seeing Shen Lian skillfully taking out these ordinary incense paper candles, Yun Xiao was also stunned.

"I don't remember."

When Shen Lian came outside the sacrificial hall, he was sincere.

"Please bear with me for intruding so rashly. I didn't change the real thing at all. I only tried to extract a little bit of the lifeless energy for my cultivation needs. I apologize to you two seniors."

After he finished speaking, he lit the incense paper candle and sent a message to Yunxiao in his heart.

"Don't be depressed, and we are not at a loss. The words of the superior immortals recorded on the stone tablet in the stele pavilion may be useful for the next practice."

"And the female corpse outside is the guardian of the imperial mausoleum. We didn't know it before. Now that we know it, we don't need to refine it."

"I listen to Mr. Shen. There are resources for cultivation everywhere. If the few words left by the senior on the stone tablet are true, they are no less than the grace of preaching. It would be a bit ungrateful for me to go to the Refining Emperor's Tomb to protect it."

At this moment, even though they were communicating, the two of them still looked affectionate and kind-hearted, one more affectionate than the other.

After burning the paper in front of the sacrificial hall, Shen Lian bowed in greeting. He never had any scruples about saluting the deceased.

After finishing, he walked slowly outside until he came to the Tianmen at the entrance, and began to try to practice the energy of death.

The entire imperial mausoleum was silent. Shen Lian sat cross-legged at the exit, mobilizing his immortal energy and absorbing the air currents flowing around him.

Every once in a while, he would stop his movements and mobilize his divinity to help Yun Xiao repair his injuries. He was a true fairy, so Yun Xiao would naturally recover much faster.

It looked like a loving person.

"how's it going?"

"With the help of Shen Lang, it's much better."

In the space evolved in the deputy dantian, Yunxiao's face was pale, but he was no longer bathed in the sea of ​​blood as before.

"This time I wanted to help Shen Lang get the opportunity as a senior, but I didn't expect it to be like this."

"Don't worry, great opportunities are everywhere in the world. We just need to take what we need. When we get out, I will take you away from here and find another opportunity to help you advance to the true fairyland."

"Lang Jun, the senior in the tomb is very similar to us. We have been fighting each other since we were young, and we have gone from the small world to the great world, and now we have gone out of the great world to pursue the path of immortality."

"But sir, do you have any other confidante outside?"

"Why are you here again? My husband went to Hongyanfang a few times, but you caught me all the time. Wherever you dare to go, the past is unbearable to look back on."

"That's all, you can rest for a while while I continue to refine the energy of death."

In the deputy dantian, Yunxiao looked victorious, and finally fell silent again.

…

In the emperor's tomb behind the sacrificial hall.

In the cave that evolved under the twinkling light of the Spiritual Imprisonment, there was an extremely huge double coffin floating, with simple jade boxes floating around it.

But under this square cave sky, there is a layer of boundary wall that isolates it. The sun, moon and stars are derived from inside, and the mountains, rivers, lakes and sea below are covered by the fairy palace.

Unlike the lifeless imperial mausoleum outside, this is the real fairyland.

The main hall surrounded by fairyland is inlaid with colorful pearls. Different from what you imagined, the tables and chairs here are all very simple second- and third-level materials, and are protected by powerful fairy magic.

Tables, chairs, candles, a bed, and a three-foot-sized bronze mirror were placed next to the bed.

The scene in the palace is reflected in the bronze mirror. The wooden bed is half-covered with curtains, and you can see a figure in happy clothes lying on it, who seems to be sleeping.

The aura flickered in the bronze mirror, and suddenly there was a woman with her hair pulled up high and her face half-hidden by a fan.

The red and green dress touched the floor. The woman gently put down her fan and gently stroked her face.

"I don't know if my love for you is true or false."

"I didn't expect that even though I was hidden in time and space, there would be a couple looking for me. Is it God's will?"

The woman slowly came to the bed and looked intently at the sleeping figure on the bed.

"In the realm of true immortals, we don't forget our mortal lovers. We are not a heartless person. Just like my husband back then, we don't know how far we can go if we support each other."

…

"Okay, we can go."

Outside the Tianmen, Shen Lian looked at the lifeless energy in his hands and stopped practicing.

After seeing the words recorded on the stele pavilion behind the bell tower, he realized that the person who set up the inscription must be a woman, maybe even Empress Lizhu.

This shows that the remnant soul of Empress Lizhu may exist here.

He was not interested in the burial of Lizhu and Taoist companion Tianzhao, but he was afraid that the remnant spirit of Lizhu would be too strong.

According to the inscription, Tian Zhao claims to be a pseudo-superior true immortal, and Li Zhu is stronger than Tian Zhao. This shows that Li Zhu is most likely the real superior true immortal.

As for saying that the superior immortal is true or false, now is not the time to identify the truth or falsehood of this statement.

Shen Lian assumed that the words on the inscription were true.

From the human pigs in the fairy jars around the emperor's tomb, it is enough to see that Empress Lizhu is definitely a monk with a strong desire for control.

When the husband died, all the other Taoist wives and concubines left behind were given away, and they were still buried with him as adult pigs.

It can be seen that Li Zhu and Tian Zhao were buried together in the emperor's tomb.

The tomb of two Taoist couples who were deeply in love happened to meet a pair of Taoist couples who were also deeply in love. It was simply God's will.

Yunxiao is also a clever guy.

After recovering a little, I also came to my senses after reading the records in the stele pavilion.

Regardless of whether there are remnant souls here, even if everything here is dead silence and there is no sign of a soul, the two of them still conduct the adventure as if there are remnant souls.

"Then let's go. Senior placed the imperial mausoleum here for the sake of purity. This time I will disturb senior."

"etc!"

Yunxiao flew out of Shen Lian's body, holding an extremely green garland dotted with many small flowers in his hand.

"Mr. Lang, do you still remember?"

As he said that, Yunxiao looked at Shen Lian with burning eyes, and gestured to Shen Lian with the wreath in his hand, "This is the wreath that you personally knitted for me during the mortal begging festival that year before you became an immortal.

At that time, I laughed at you that your magic power could transform into thousands of things with just one move, but you clumsily pinched this garland.

"Although they are just some ordinary elixir flowers, I want to keep this garland here. Senior sister..."

"Okay, I'll accompany you to the sacrifice hall."

After re-crossing the Shinto and arriving outside the sacrificial hall, the two slowly entered the hall and placed the wreaths on the altar table.

Yunxiao stood quietly for a long time, closing his eyes as if praying to God.

"Okay, husband, let's go."

"Such a scene is a kind of companionship."

Then, Shen Lian took Yun Xiao's hand to protect him in front of him, returned from the Shinto, and stepped into the black hole from whence he came.

…

"What an ugly tactic."

In the emperor's tomb, there is a red bronze mirror. The woman is holding the wreath just now. Although her mouth is judging, her eyes are full of memories.

"Husband, you also made me a garland back then."

"Better looking than him."

"very nice."

…

"Buzz"

After stepping into the black hole, the scene in front of him did not change. Instead, after the void distorted, a huge floating coffin appeared in front of him, as well as a jade box beside the coffin.

"Husband."

Seeing this, Yunxiao shrank in Shen Lian's arms in horror. He could not even reverse the taboo time and space, so he was really powerful.

Fortunately, I was smart enough to show my affection in advance.

Shen Lian took Yunxiao into his body and bowed slightly towards the surroundings.

But the next moment, the scene that was clearly an illusion began to gradually solidify in front of his eyes. Shen Lian just caught a wave of spatial transformation.

This shows that the scene in front of you seems to be virtual reality, but it is actually moving from other places at an extremely fast speed, replacing the original projection.

The coffin and funerary objects appeared in front of them.

Shen Lian swept his mind and found that the coffin was completely empty, with only two sets of shabby clothes for a man and a woman.

In several jade boxes floating around the coffin, there are jade swords, imperial books, fairy beads, seals and other spiritual objects.

The first thing he noticed was the seal, which was a pair of two seals. The new seal was carved with the image of the sun and the moon.

The power of yin and yang shrouded in these two seals is like the sun in the dark night, simply endless.

Just like that, the coffin and jade box were suspended in front of them.

After bowing, Shen Lian released Yunxiao again.

"Senior, do you want us to select spiritual objects?"

After Yun Xiao came out, he looked around carefully and said, "Sir, how about we take the pair of seals, one for yin and one for yang, one for each of us."

"That's fine."

Shen Lian nodded. In fact, he wanted them all. This was different from the fairy bells and fairy jars he had seen in the imperial mausoleum before. Both of them contained vast and unparalleled fairy spiritual power.

He carefully touched the box containing the seal, and sure enough, it fell into his hands without any resistance.

"Senior, my husband and I have finished choosing."

With that said, Shen Lian took out the Yin attribute one of the pair of seals and handed it to Yun Xiao's hands, forcing himself not to look at the remaining spiritual objects.

…

Then, the scene in front of him was shattered inch by inch, and the coffin disappeared, replaced by a fairyland scene.

A large hall stands beside the Xianlin Yaochi.

Shen Lian put his arms around Yun Xiao's shoulders, which seemed like a subconscious protective action.

Looking towards the main hall, there are red curtains in the hazy windows, candlelight dancing, and a red carpet paving the ground outside the main hall, with flowers scattered everywhere.

"Two roads come from afar, and there is a loss that comes a long way."

The door of the hall opened, and a figure in a red robe with a long skirt stood in front of the door, holding the garland that Yun Xiao had taken out before.

"Fellow Taoist, your craftsmanship is not as good as my husband's."

As she spoke, the woman made a light move, and a colorful wreath flew to Shen Lian.

"If you don't reciprocate, I will give this wreath to my sister."

Compared with Shen Lian's crudely made wreath, this wreath exudes vast fairy vitality, with cassia twigs and orchids intertwined.

After taking a look at the wreath, Shen Lian's attention was still on the woman who appeared.

This woman is in a strange state and is not a remnant soul.

"Stop looking at me. This is just a projection of the past that I intercepted. I didn't expect that this destined person would come thousands of miles away to meet me. Our deep love will eventually live up to my beloved. It seems that God's will also favors me."

In one sentence, Shen Lian felt that he had become the most affectionate person in the fairy world, and he had to be affectionate since ancient times.

"I thought you were a fraud, but I didn't expect you to be unmoved after passing the Emperor's Tomb. The ancient immortals were just like this."

Shen Lian didn't feel ashamed. He had always required himself to do this since he started practicing.

"But my sister is good at choosing. The Sun, Moon, Mountains and Rivers Seal you chose is the treasure of the Immortal Court. The combination of the two is the inheritance seal of the Immortal Court I built back then."