nine coffins

Chapter 1037 Do you remember?Ziyi, I only remember you!

The golden light is dazzling, and the power of immortals is all over the sky.

Canghai Donghuang's technique is actually exchanging his own death for Amu's life.That is a kind of magical power attached to the scarecrow.

In fact, at the beginning and end of the Three Realms, that mysterious woman in water clothes possesses incredible abilities beyond ordinary venerables.

Trade life for death!Donghuang was very decisive.

This seems to be the last thing Donghuang, the eighth-generation descendant of Canghai No.90, can do for Amu.Use your life to complete the belief guarded by the sea, inherit and fearless.

That is the fate of the sea!

"Eastern Emperor—"

"East Emperor!"

Qing Mozi, Xing Fei, and Yun San were all moved.You know, it takes nearly a million years to cultivate to the state of the eternal peak of the Eastern Emperor.

Endless years, the pain of practice, only those who live in it know the taste.

"Master!" Mo Lang kept kneeling on the ground with tears in his eyes.He understands the pain in Donghuang's heart better.However, if Amu cannot be revived at this time, everything will become meaningless.

The 99 generations in the sea can actually die for the final consummation.Donghuang can do it, and Mo Lang can do it if he needs it.

"Spirit-taking—"

Donghuang smiled, and the formula in his hand changed.The golden scarecrow immediately turned its back to Donghuang.The golden straw on its back stood up like a hedgehog.

At the same moment, a golden light glowed on Donghuang's body.

The two kinds of golden light complement each other and are trying to connect.If the golden light is connected, then Donghuang will wait to send his soul to the golden scarecrow, and then go to wake up Amu after the transformation of the scarecrow.

Once this technique is successful, the Eastern Emperor will undoubtedly die.At this time, no one has a good solution, only Donghuang has this magic technique to bring the dead back to life.

Now, no one dares to delay.Because everything is very likely to change at present, and accidental events may occur at any time.The appearance of the devil is very likely to break all the layout of Canghai Xianzun.

This is a helpless choice!

But at this moment, a white shadow flew over and screamed.

"Senior Donghuang, please slow down—"

As soon as the white clothes fell off, she was as elegant as a lotus.That was none other than Shenglian Lishui. For 200 years, he and Li Ruo have been practicing in Liuzhen.

The sky is changing, and demons are rampant.

Wang Juejin Tu Wushuang, one step ahead.Lishui Yongjing first level, naturally fell behind.It's not too late to get out of the water, though.

"Seniors, I have a drop of the blood of the God of War! I can save Amu." Li Shui said hastily.

God of War blood!

Everyone's heart moved.The technique in Donghuang's hands paused slightly.According to ancient legends, the blood of the God of War can bring people back to life.Back then, Amu had saved Shen Yan with a drop of the blood of the God of War King during the battle at Brahma Temple in Shenzhou.

However, no one thought that there would be a drop of Lishui for such a fetish.What's more, Ji Guang was on the spot, something that even the son of the god king didn't have.

In fact, just now Jiguang also thought about the blood of the god king.Originally, he knew that there was a drop of the last soul blood of the god king in Amu's body, and it was even the essence in the blood, which was left by the last remnant of the god king in the god's domain.

However, everything about Amu was sealed.According to common sense, the last drop of God King's blood should have taken effect automatically, but it didn't.Ji Guang thought it was useless, but he didn't expect that there was still a drop in Li Sailor's hand.

Look at the knot seal in Li Sailor's hand again.

A drop of blood floated out directly from Qidanhai.The seven colors are bright and brilliant.That was exactly the drop of God King's blood that Amu bestowed on Li Shui back then.

The blood of the god king brought the dead back to life.A person with the blood of a god king is like having an extra life.

Li Shui's complexion was solemn, and the imprint in his hand changed.That drop of God King's blood went straight to Amu's pill sea.The seven-color glow made the lifeless Amu seem a little more radiant.

At this moment, everyone stared with bated breath.Donghuang's technique naturally stopped temporarily.

The drop of blood of the god king settled three feet above the Amudan Sea, like a star of seven colors.

Seven-color rays of light, dense and rotating.

Lishui's hand seal formula changed again, and the hand gesture was pressed down.

chi chi—chi——

The drop of God King's blood turned rapidly, and gradually became smaller, with endless colorful lights, and then plunged into Amu's Danhai.At that moment, I saw Amu's body move slightly.

The seven-color glow covers everything.The entire body of Amu is in it.The divine power of resurrection contained in that drop of blood of the god king seemed to be dissipating little by little.

Look again, the wound on Amu's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.Finally, Amu's physical body completely returned to its normal appearance.

There was even an extra black robe on Amu's body.

Such a situation made everyone feel slightly moved, but there was no surprise, because almost everyone present could do this kind of recovery of the physical body.

The key is that Amu's spirit wakes up, and that is the most fundamental problem.Lishui finished everything and was waiting quietly.

Except for Amu, no one has used the blood of the god king.Although the blood of the god king saved Shen Yan back then, could this drop of blood of the god king really bring Amu back to life?
In fact, everything is in the blink of an eye, but everyone feels that time seems to pass extremely slowly.

Finally, all the colorful rays of light gradually dissipated.Amu's physical body was intact as before.It's just that most people didn't pay attention to the greenness on Amu's face.

Only Ji Guang raised his eyebrows, because he was the one who met Amu recently, but he didn't think much about it.

At this moment, Amu seemed to have fallen into a kind of deep sleep.However, there is a staggered fork between his eyebrows.That is the trace of the seal of the Buddha coffin and the demon coffin.

However, Amu did not wake up as everyone expected.

"Ok?"

Li Shui frowned.The others also had serious faces.

The blood of the god king is invalid!At this time, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, Amu's death might be too unusual.Donghuang smiled wryly, and the seal in his hand was ready to start again.

At this time, two figures descended from the void.

One purple and one white.

The purple clothes are noble, while the white clothes are elegant.They are naturally Shen Yan and Li Ruo.Shen Yan's heart and soul were damaged just now, so she and Li Ruo were naturally one step behind.

"Senior, please slow down, Amu is not dead!" Shen Yan stood on the desert, only three feet away from Amu.

The wind blows the purple clothes, and the sleeves of the clothes are light.

At that moment, no one could see the heavy smoke on the face of the supreme ghost.However, Shen Yan's body seemed to be trembling slightly.

Amu is not dead!Shen Yan's words shocked everyone.

Shen Yan has the most say on Amu's life and death, because Shen Yan owns a drop of Amu's soul blood.

"Amu?——Wang Han..." Shen Yan softly called the title that only she had never changed, her voice choked up.At the same time, Shen Yan's hands were stamped on his chest.

That is a technique belonging to the Tianzhou ghost family.

"Sacrifice!" Shen Yan scolded lightly.

laugh--

A piece of soul blood flew out from between the eyebrows of the supreme ghost face.Crystal clear, slightly reddish.In the soul blood, a bit of Amu's image was vivid.

Seeing that drop of soul blood, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.Because the soul blood does not disperse, Amu must not die.

The faces of Mo Lang and Yun San eased slightly, and Donghuang completely put away his spells with a wave of one hand.The golden scarecrow returns between its brows.

Look again, the purple mist rose from Shen Yan's body, and under her control, the drop of soul blood went straight to Amu's eyebrows.

Those seemed to be seeds that would give Amu life again.

"Return—" Shen Yan drank lightly again.

The drop of soul blood that had been kept in Shen Yan's body for thousands of years finally returned to Amu's brow again.

"Wang Han... wake up..."

As the drop of soul blood returned to Amu, Shen Yan's heart seemed to be emptied.You know, from the time when I first met Amu in the wild soul secret realm of the deserted Shenzhou, that drop of soul blood was accompanied by Shen Yan.

In the endless years, life and death.That drop of soul blood accompanied Shen Yan through many years.

Shen Yan loves Amu more than herself, and that drop of soul blood has always been equal to Amu's existence.

If this drop of soul blood cannot wake up Amu, then——

However, this time it does not seem to disappoint everyone.

At the moment when the drop of soul blood flew into the center of Amu's eyebrows, Amu's body shook suddenly.Look again, a burst of seven-color brilliance soaring into the sky was suddenly released from the Amudan Sea.

"God of War Soul Blood—"

Ji Guang and Li Shui exclaimed at the same time.However, the power contained in this drop of battle soul blood seems to be far greater than the drop that Li Shui used just now.

In an instant, Ji Guang knew that this was the last and most precious blood of the God King left to Amu by the God King in the civil war in God's Domain.

Amu's soul blood awakened this drop of God King's blood essence.Died by a demon, two drops of God of War soul blood can save Amu.

"Wang Han... wake up..."

"Wang Han...wake up?——"

"Wang Han - woke up -"

……

Shen Yan called out repeatedly, from choking to shouting, to hoarse.

At that moment, Shen Yan seemed to want to exchange Amu's lost soul with her shout.At that moment, Shen Yan was not Princess Shura or the successor of Gui Zun, but a helpless ordinary woman.

Everyone was moved.Yun San's complexion was slightly complicated.What is it that changes the cause and effect?
yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy

The little black bird kept hovering in the void, chirping nervously.

The miracle happened!
Under the seven-color brilliance, Amu's body shook again, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"Amu!"

"Amu—"

Everyone shouted.

At that moment, Shen Yan threw herself directly in front of Amu.Purple light appeared in his hand, and he held Amu back.

"Wang Han!"

At this time, the seven-color glow of the God of War king's blood completely dissipated.Amu finally opened his eyes completely, and everyone's hanging hearts finally let go.

Back from the dead!I am so happy.

"Amu!" At this time, Mo Lang had changed into Wang Jue's body.The old man, Wang Absolute, always spoke harshly and harshly to Amu, but at this time he actually took a few steps forward, his concern was beyond words.

Above the purple light, Amu slowly sat up.However, his eyes were extremely tired and confused.It was an almost empty look.

Yaya——yay——

The little black bird landed on Amu's shoulder, tilted its head and rubbed Amu's cheek affectionately.

Yun San's expression in the distance darkened slightly, and sometimes she really felt that she was not as good as that white canary.

Because it can fall freely on Amu's shoulders.It has always been, and it still is.Unchanged, sometimes it is really a kind of happiness.

"Shen Yan..." Amu looked at Shen Yan in a somewhat dumbfounded way.

"En!" The face of the supreme ghost on Shen Yan's face receded, revealing the true face of Qingcheng.At that moment, the pear blossoms were raining, and Shen Yan wept with joy, hugging Amu tightly.

However, Amu's expression was a little special.

"Shen Yan, who are they?" Amu scanned everyone, but his eyes didn't stop there.

Wang Jue, Yun San, Dong Huang, Li Shui, Li Ruo, Ji Guang, Qing Mo Zi, Xing Fei.These people are all close relatives of Amu.

However, Amu looked at them with extremely strange eyes.

Everyone's heart is tight.

"Amu, don't you remember being a teacher?" Wang Jue frowned slightly.

"Shen Yan, did you save someone with the Dream Soul Flower of the Third World?" Amu ignored Wang Jue at all, but looked at Shen Yan.

"Third Dream Soul Flower?" Shen Yan was taken aback.Those were words that only she and Amu could understand.Amu's memory actually stays in the time of the Wild Soul Secret Realm.

However, even so, Amu should not forget Wang Jue, Li Shui and Li Ruo.These people were in Amu's memory before the Wild Soul Secret Realm.

"Wang Han!" Shen Yan supported Amu's face with both hands.At this time, Shen Yan realized that except for the fork-shaped seal between the eyebrows, Amu's appearance and clothes were exactly the same as when he was in the Wild Soul Secret Realm.

"The blood of the god king!" Ji Guang frowned as if thinking of something, "Amu should have been resurrected once with the blood of the god king, so he returned to the way he was when he was resurrected the first time."

This seems to be a shortcoming of the blood of the god king.However, Yoshimitsu couldn't explain much.

"He is a mortal!" Wang Jue sighed heavily.At this time, everyone is aware of this problem.There is no aura fluctuation on Amu's body, and there is no hidden magic weapon to check.

"I rescued Amu from the time, and Amu is now a mortal!" Ji Guang said.

True mortals!However, now no one can tell why this is?
"Amu!" Li Shui looked at Amu and called out, but didn't know what to say.

"Amu!" Yun San moved forward, seeing Amu's complex expression, and then slowly opened his mouth after a long while, "Do you remember that you have been away from Mengdao and drank against the moon for 200 years?"

Amu shook his head dumbly.

"Do you remember, my family played the piano and played a song very drunk, which is true, the dream or me?"

Amu was speechless.

"Do you remember, never change your infatuation. The green skirt is falling, the clouds and rain...Wushan. The Three Realms, the Nine Coffins, and me... the ambition of the eternal love of the Canghai Immortal..."

In fact, only Amu can understand all Yun San's words.However, every time I asked Amu, I didn't know why and couldn't answer.Amu didn't know that beautiful woman who was as beautiful as a fairy Buddha.

If it was really the reason for the blood of the god king, Amu had indeed never seen Yunsan before the Desolate Soul Secret Realm.

"Cluck-cluck-clack-"

At the end of the question, Yun San smiled like a silver bell, but tears streamed down his face, and his heart was pierced like a knife.

Buddha of the Three Realms, what a proud woman is that?The sea is her weakness!
In fact, the most painful thing about loving someone is not that he no longer loves you, but that he completely forgets you.In his memory, you are no longer there.

"Shen Yan, he didn't remember you before." Yun San turned to look at Shen Yan, and smiled sadly, "Now, he has made up for everything. He has forgotten everyone, but he remembers you!"

"I can't ask for it! You are far better than me—"

After finishing speaking, a Buddha lotus rose from Yun San's feet.The white Buddha Qi is dense like clouds and water mist.The green skirt fluttered lightly, and the ancient umbrella opened.

Green Soul, that is the most holy woman in the Three Realms!
"Amu, if you can still remember me in the future, and remember those 200 years, come to Limeng Island to find me! Otherwise, everything is unnecessary! From now on, Yunsan will no longer ask about the affairs of the Three Worlds—"

The Buddha lotus spread out, and it was a gate of realm.

The clouds scattered lightly, and the green shadow of the ancient umbrella gradually drifted away in the boundary gate...

(End of this chapter)