nine coffins

Chapter 115
Zhenbei Qifeng, except for the main peak Zhenbeifeng, there is no monk on the other six peaks.

Once, Amu asked Kuxinzi why all the Beihan monks from the Zhenbei lineage disappeared and disappeared so cleanly.

Kuxinzi looked extremely painful, looking at the thick fog in the north of the cold, he was silent for a long time, and after a long time he answered "all died 7000 years ago", then closed his eyes and remained silent.

After that, Amu never asked again.Amu knew that the former head of Zhenbei Peak, who had been guarding the ancient demons for 7000 years, must have had an unbearable past.Guarding the ancient demons is probably not only for the peace of the Northern Wilderness.

However, Kuxinzi didn't want to say it, so Amu stopped asking.

At this time, Amu stood with his hands behind his back on a peak, looking at the thick fog in the north, as if he wanted to see through the fog.In fact, whenever he felt tired for the past three years, he would stare at the northern cold fog.

In fact, the vast fog has no end in sight, and only soul-level monks can cross it.

Although Amu's magic consciousness is powerful, it cannot penetrate this strange foggy area.When Amu stared at the thick fog, what was reflected in his eyes was only the vast fog, nothing.

But when Amu looked at the thick fog, he occasionally showed a knowing smile that was extremely rare in three years.Because, in Amu's heart, what he saw was not the fog, but the coldness of the north.

Li Shui, Han Bingyi and even Bai Yifeng and Qianzang Zhenren, Amu will never forget these people.Especially Li Shui and Han Bingyi, they have been hiding in the warmest corner of Amu's heart just like Wang Jue and Yu'er for the past three years, and Amu suppressed his longing for them.

Standing with his hands behind his back, Amu's black robe was rattling by the mountain wind, and the faint devilish energy naturally dispersed.At this time, even if Amu doesn't use black rattan and black wood, he can kill monks at the lowest level of spirituality with his extraordinary skills and magic knowledge.

Amu has learned a lot of techniques in the "Ancient Desolation Demon Sutra".The formula of transforming demons into immortals is even more accomplished, and Amu can kill monks below the highest level in seconds.

With a movement of mind, black rattan and black wood emerged one after another, and the black flowers flowed and whirled around. They were Amu's greatest reliance.

Since the magic coffin appeared three years ago, it has been silent in Amu's Danhai for three years, and there has been no movement.Sometimes, Amu felt that the magic coffin had disappeared in his body.

Holding the black rattan, Amu felt a sense of blood, and looked at Heimu again, the magic on Amu was even stronger.

"The secret realm of the wild soul! The spirit of the wild soul!" Amu's eyes flashed with blood. He had been looking forward to this secret realm for three years, and he was bound to get the spirit of the wild soul.

"Wait for me to go back!" Amu gently stroked the black rattan with his hand, looked at the thick fog in the north of Beihan, and whispered to himself.It's just that I didn't know who Amu said this to?Tell Wang Jue and Yu'er, Lishui, Hanbingyi, or both!

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Seven days later, Amu made all preparations and stood on Zhenbei Peak again.The painstaking son is still sitting as before.

"Amu, are you ready?" Kuxinzi looked at the boy who had once been difficult for Kuxinzi to see through.Three years ago, if it hadn't been for the Great War in the North Cold, the remnant wood in the coffin turned into the shadow of the devil's coffin, Ku Xinzi would not have known Amu's identity.

But now, although Kuxinzi knows Amu's identity and can see Amu's cultivation level, sometimes Amu still gives him a feeling that he can't explain clearly.This feeling seems to come from Amu's soul.

The body of the magic cultivator, which is rare in all ages, may still hide many secrets!
"Ready!" Amu nodded slightly.

"Okay!" Kuxinzi also nodded, then took off the black gourd from his waist, and said "Open".A gust of black air gushed out, and at the same time, a remnant soul stretched its teeth and danced its claws in the void.

"The soul of the fog ghost!" Amu frowned.This remnant soul is exactly the remnant soul of the fog ghost that painstakingly collected at the beginning.

"This soul is for you! The high-level soul of Lingsheng can be the first main soul of your Ten Soul Dance!"

Amu didn't say much, just raised his hand, and there was a black vortex in the palm, directly collecting the soul of the fog ghost.

And when Kuxinzi raised his left hand, another remnant soul appeared in the void.

"The soul of the Ninth Elder of the Immortal Ghost Sect?" Amu recognized the soul of the Ninth Elder at a glance, but there was no trace of the Ninth Elder's consciousness in this soul.

"This soul is also for you! The soul of the first stage of the soul realm can be your second main soul for the dance of ten souls!"

Amu is even more impolite, he knows that these souls are painstakingly unrefined, and they can be used for his own use.It's just that the continuous sending of souls by Kuxinzi made Amu feel the pressure.The power of these two souls should not be underestimated. Although they are remnant souls, they are not inferior to spiritual monks.Doing so painstakingly can only illustrate the danger of the Wild Soul Secret Realm.

"There's a third soul!" There was a red light flashing above Kuxinzi's head, and suddenly a blood-red soul body flew out from above Kuxinzi's head.It's just that this soul body is blood-red and only has a human shape, and its face has long been unclear.

"Huh? Senior, what is this?" Amu was taken aback, the soul body that flew out from the top of his head?Isn't that the soul of the painstaking son?

"Don't be surprised, this is my own remnant soul! Send it to you!" Kuxinzi smiled wryly, "7000 years ago, I scattered the primary level of Dzogchen, and I could disperse three souls, but one soul was destroyed and dissipated. Seriously injured, only one soul is intact, which is the soul body you saw that day."

"Senior's remnant soul, how dare this junior want it?" Amu frowned. Although he hadn't reached the soul state yet and didn't know much about the scattered soul monks, he expected that losing a soul would have a great impact on Kuxinzi.

"Hehe! You don't have to refuse. This remnant soul is meaningless to me. My cultivation has stopped 7000 years ago, and I will never advance again in my life. This soul is the soul of my bloody battle. I will give it to you as the first The three main souls are of great benefit to you!" Kuxinzi didn't allow Amu to doubt, and with a touch of his fingertips, he directly sent this strand of soul into Amu's palm.

"With these three souls as the main ones, your soul dance technique can be regarded as having a foundation. Even if you have completed the thousand soul dance, you can still use it. But if you can really get the 'wild soul spirit' in the secret realm, you will be able to use it for ten thousand years in the future." If the soul dances, then everything will be easy!" Kuxinzi sighed slightly.

"Thank you, senior!" Amu heard that he was so painstaking, so he didn't refuse any more.With such three master souls, his ten soul dance is just around the corner.

"The existence of the soul body is the main thing in the secret realm of the wild soul, and this whip can help you!" A faint blue light flew directly from the gourd of Kuxinzi, which was the soul-suppressing spirit of the ninth elder of the fairy ghost sect that Kuxinzi had collected. whip.

This Soul Suppressing Whip is designed for beating soul objects, and it is a low-level soul treasure. Even the hardworking people at the beginning should avoid its sharp edge, which shows its power.

As soon as Amu raised his hand, he took the soul-suppressing whip in his hand. The six-edged short whip was made of unknown material, but it had a faint blue light, like the fire of nine darkness.

"The secret realm of the wild soul is located between yin and yang, with no day and night, and it is extremely vast. However, it is divided into seven layers, and the spirit of the wild soul you need should be in the seventh layer. The secret realm is deep and unknowable There are too many, you must deal with it well! In addition, there are probably other monks who have experienced experience in that secret area, and there are a lot of strange people on the deserted sea, so you have to be more careful!" Kuxinzi asked a few more words.

"Senior, don't worry!" Amu felt that the painstaking son was quite nagging today, but in fact, the bitterness had told Amu many times.

Finally, Kuxinzi took out a jade talisman from his bosom.

"Obtain the wild soul, you can crush this jade talisman, and it will be sent back here automatically!"

Amu solemnly put away the jade talisman, which is the key to leaving the secret realm of the wild soul.

"Okay!" Seeing that everything was ready, Kuxinzi nodded slightly, and then formed a seal with both hands.

A wave of soul power spread out, and a few golden runes danced between Kuxinzi's hands.Those golden runes are very strange, like dancing elves.Each rune contains endless soul power, which is an extremely profound technique of seals.

"The Land of Desolate Souls, open!" With Kuxinzi's shout, those golden runes suddenly scattered into the void, and at the same time, there was a wave of fluctuation in the void, a strange gray air dispersed, and a boundary gate stood out in the void.

"It's so familiar!" Amu's heart moved slightly, "Is that the ancient atmosphere?"

And at this moment, a gray vortex suddenly appeared at Amu's feet.

"It's good to do it for yourself!" came the voice of Kuxinzi.

Not allowing Amu to think too much, Amu only felt a mass of gray light enveloping him, as if he had passed through a dark and deep tunnel.

It took a full quarter of an hour for Amu to feel a change in the foreground.

It was a gray and misty world, dim and lightless, making people extremely depressing.At the same time, an unknown breath came, it was not any kind of power from the outside world, but a power that Amu had never been in contact with, and the familiar feeling just now disappeared immediately.

"Huh?" Amu looked up and couldn't help being surprised.Although Kuxinzi had mentioned the appearance of this deserted soul secret realm many times, the scene in front of him still shocked Amu.

In this world, there is no sunlight, no moonlight, and the void is filled with gray mist.Occasionally, a few unknown birds flew by, and those birds were all illusory bodies.

There are mountains, trees, and rivers.But the mountains in front of me are black and gray, and the trees are listless and lifeless.Those leaves are not green at all, but mainly black yellow and taupe.

The river flows slowly, the sound is not loud, but the color of the water is dim, and the bottom of the river cannot be seen.On the river bank, there was a monster that looked like a cow and not a cow, and a horse and not a horse, with long khaki hair and no tail, bowing its head to drink water.

"Moo-moo--" the monster was full, and made a sound like a cow's cry, then looked up at Amu, two faint blue lights came out of his eyes, and then turned around and ran away.

"Yellow Soul Beast!" Amu narrowed his expression slightly. According to Bitterness, this Yellow Soul Beast is the most common monster in the Wild Soul Secret Territory.This thing, named Huang Hun, is extremely timid, and it is the lowest existence in the Wild Soul Secret Territory.However, his unicorn can be used as a material for refining magic weapons, which has the effect of calming the soul.

Yellow Soul Beast, drink from the Spring of Sorrow!The thing that flows slowly must be the Spring of Sorrow.

Yellow soul, mourning spring.Amu knew that he was indeed sent to the Wild Soul Secret Realm, and it should be the first secret realm.

"Hey! Don't run away!" Amu raised one hand, with a black glow between his fingers, and went straight to the yellow soul beast.

(End of this chapter)