nine coffins

Chapter 199 I am Amu
Outside the small village, Amu met a boy guarding the tomb.The young man was wearing Beihan's white gown of cultivating children, and with Amu's eyesight, he could tell at a glance that the young man had practiced the Root Cultivation Art all night, and he was refreshed at this moment.

This young man must have practiced the Root Cultivation Technique for some time, the breath in his body is smooth, and he has already passed the stage of development.At this time, in the young man's body, the immortal roots are like ginseng, but they are a little illusory and unreal, which is the realm of root form.

Development, root shape, solidification, finalization, these are the stages of cultivating fairy roots.The young man in front of him is practicing the authentic Northern Cold Root Cultivation Art, and he has already gone halfway on the road of root cultivation.Maybe within a year or a half, you will be able to successfully grow roots with fixed products.

However, since he is Beihan Xiutong, why not live in a hut here instead of on the mountain?Amu had some doubts in his heart.

The young man had already seen Amu at this time, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he immediately returned to his original state and hurried over to bow to Amu.

"Junior Su Xin pays respects to senior!"

Although Amu still suppressed his cultivation at this time, his demeanor was still there, and he was not an ordinary person at first glance.Living at the foot of this Northern Cold Fairy Mountain, how can a young man not have some eyesight.As long as he is a monk, no matter what his cultivation level is, he will never be wrong to call him a senior.

Amu nodded and smiled slightly.Since the boy was wearing a Beihan white robe and practicing the Beihan Nourishing Root Art, he should be a Beihan cultivator, and Amu was naturally kind.

"Your name is Su Xin, and you are a repair boy of the Northern Cold Sect?" Amu said gently.

When the young man heard this, he couldn't help scratching his head, and said in embarrassment, "My name is Su Xin! But I... am not Beihan Xiutong!"

"Oh?" Amu was taken aback for a moment, "It's not Beihan cultivator, how can you wear the Beihan white robe and practice the Beihan sect's root cultivation formula?"

The young man blushed, and said: "I used to be, but I went down the mountain before I could raise my roots for seven years! At that time, I brought a white robe down the mountain, and I was from this village." mountain village.

When Amu heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

There are nine out of ten people who are unsuccessful in raising roots.Like this boy, he can't raise his roots and become a cultivator who will go down the mountain after a few years.However, there are definitely not many people who know that cultivating roots is not enough, and have already gone down the mountain, still wearing white robes to practice cultivating roots.

You know, Lishui didn't go down the mountain for 13 years.If you go down the mountain, you will definitely not have the opportunity in the future.

"If you haven't succeeded in cultivating roots for seven years, it doesn't necessarily mean that there is no hope for cultivating roots. Since you have firmly established your path of cultivation, why do you go down the mountain? Maybe you will miss the opportunity. You must know that my Northern Cold Sect is a peerless figure who only succeeded in cultivating roots for 13 years!" Amu's tone is gentle and authentic, and the successful rooting in 13 years naturally speaks of Lishui.

As soon as he heard that Amu called himself my Northern Cold Sect, the young man understood that the monk in front of him must be the Northern Cold monk who had wandered back to the mountains.These days, the three major immortal sect competitions started, and monks from Beihan kept rushing back.

"Senior taught me that such a sacred lotus was only produced in the Northern Cold Sect 1 years ago, so Su Xin really didn't dare to expect it!" Although Su Xin said this, the look in his eyes was by no means dare not expect it .On the contrary, it is an absolute fear and confidence.

"Oh!" Presumably the young man still has some insignificant hidden secrets when he goes down the mountain, and it is inconvenient for Amu to reveal it, "Then why are you here? This is Grandpa Li Ruo's tomb!"

What Amu was referring to was, of course, why this young man was guarding the tomb here.

"I am originally from this village. Aunt Liruo of Tianzifeng took care of many people on Beihan Mountain. After going down the mountain, I volunteered to guard the tomb of my grandfather here!" Su Xin said respectfully.

"Aunt Li Ruo?" Amu Siliang called Li Ruo that way, and naturally he has a very close relationship with Li Ruo.

"How long have you been guarding!"

"Almost three years!" Su Xin replied.

"It's rare that you have the heart!" Amu glanced at the very clean lonely grave and sighed.

Grandpa Liruo's coffin was made by Amu himself. Although Amu was just a repair boy at the time, the thousand-year-old cypress and the original talisman were genuine.

It's just that now Amu knows the mystery of the runes painted on the coffin.Those runes are enough to make the thousand-year-old cypress coffin remain unchanged for a hundred years, and it also makes this place gradually gather a lot of spiritual energy.

The old man has been lonely for half his life, and now it is good to have a young man to accompany him.And those auras must be extremely beneficial to this young man.

"That's good!" Amu didn't say anything about breaking the spiritual energy, but said, "Although this place is far away from the northern cold peaks, the spiritual energy is thin, but it is quiet and quiet, and no one disturbs you. Although this spiritual stone is a tombstone, it is very important for your cultivation. , quite beneficial. You cultivate here, besides the name of Xiu Tong, you naturally don’t suffer from those handymen, presumably that’s what Li Ruo meant, right?”

"Ah!" Su Xin thought that Amu saw the key point at once, so he said, "Aunt Li Ruo, always take care of the younger generation!"

"From the same hometown and roots, we should take care of them!" Amu smiled faintly, but then his expression was a little gloomy.

Who wouldn't want to take care of their folks?Now this small village is full of wealth and people, and it is free and happy, which must be mostly due to Li Ruo's contribution.

But his own Liu Town was destroyed by the Immortal Ghost Sect because of his royal family, and became a dead soul.In contrast, the Wang family owed Liu Zhen too much.

Seeing that Amu's face was not good, Su Xin thought that he had said something wrong, so he dared not speak any more.

After a while, Amu said: "Is Liruo okay? How is Lishui?"

"Aunt Li Ruo, everything is fine! You came to pay respects to your grandfather last night!" Su Xin frowned, "Li Shui? I don't know who this junior is?"

Amu smiled wryly, and said, "Lishui is the holy lotus in your mouth!"

"Holy Lotus?" Su Xin was a little awed by Amu. He didn't know the identity of this monk in white, but he could say the name of Holy Lotus casually.

"The younger generation is young, and only knows the name of the holy lotus, but not its name. However, I heard that the holy lotus has been practicing in seclusion for 40 years! The other juniors don't know anything about it." Su Xin became more respectful.

Amu nodded. 40 years ago, during the Northern Cold War, Li Shui was seriously injured.The inside story and the story of the past 40 years are definitely beyond the knowledge of a small repair boy like Su Xin.

"You said that Liruo came here last night?" Amu suddenly remembered what Su Xin said just now.

"Hmm!" Su Xin nodded, "Aunt Li Ruo has a lot of worries, so she came here to pay homage to her grandfather!"

"Preoccupied!" Amu frowned slightly, "What happened?"

"It's not about the three great immortal sects!" Su Xin also sighed.

"The three great immortal sects?" Amu asked.

"Exactly! The Great Competition of the Three Great Immortals of Beihan Sect, Jiangxue Pavilion, and Tianhuang Gate is held every hundred years, and this year happens to be the year when Beihan is on duty! Why doesn't senior know?" Su Xin felt a little unbelievable.

"I know about Dabi. But I have lived outside for a long time, I don't know if it will be this year!" Amu smiled wryly.

Amu is well aware of the significance of the Great Competition of the Three Great Immortal Sects to the Northern Cold Sect, and he even remembers the enthusiasm of everyone from Han Qianli to Bai Yifeng and the Northern Cold Sect to become the number one immortal sect of the Northern Cold Sect.

"What? Didn't the competition go well?" Amu looked at Su Xin.

"I heard from Aunt Li Ruo that this year's Grand Competition, all the elites from Tianhuangmen and Jiangxuege will come out. Yesterday the Beihanzong and Tianhanzong played against each other, and all five battles were won! There was no victory." Su Xin sighed.

"All five formations worship?" Amu frowned.

Although the Tianhan Sect is ahead of the Beihan Sect and Jiangxue Pavilion, the three great immortal sects have lost five battles in a row, which is still unreasonable.

"Yes! Aunt Li Ruo said that 40 years ago, Beihan's vitality was seriously injured, and now the personnel in various branches are disorganized. The second and third generations of disciples, there are no brilliant and beautiful generations, far inferior to Tianhuangmen. Yesterday, the fixed cultivation level During the battle, the three members of Beihanzong were seriously injured!" Su Xin's eyes showed worry and pain.

However, he is such an abandoned child from the Northern Cold, he can't change anything.

"I heard that Aunt Li Ruo is going to kiss the ring today! To defend my Beihan's honor, she is afraid that she won't be able to get out of the ring, so she came here to see grandpa!"

"Huh?" Amu's cheeks tightened. It seemed that the matter was far more serious than what Su Xin said. Li Ruo came to the stage with the intention of dying.

"What is Liruo's cultivation?" Amu asked again.

"The junior doesn't know!" Su Xin shook his head.

After all, Su Xin is still a cultivator who has not even raised a fairy root, and some things are not very clear.

Amu had no choice but to nod his head. In fact, he speculated that Han Bingyi was also an eighth-rank spiritual root back then.Based on this, in the past 40 years, Li Ruo's cultivation should also be at the same level as Xu Ling.

At this time, Amu turned around and bowed to the grave of Grandpa Liruo.I don't know, have you been to Lishui in these years, and Amu has done his best for Senior Brother Lishui.

"I wanted to have a drink with your old man! Now it seems that we can only choose another day!" Amu smiled, then flipped his hands over and took out a jug of wine.

This is the diluted Seven Star Bitter Dew, just like the wine in that shop, it is definitely a first-class wine in the world.

Amu sprinkled some in front of the grave to pay homage to the old man, and there was still more than half of the pot left.With a wave of his hand, he threw it to Su Xin.

"One sip a day, and then catalyze it with the formula of nourishing the roots, don't be greedy for too much!" Then Amu took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Su Xin.

"You can't use other things. This is a bottle of root cultivation elixir, and it's one pill a day! Whether you can grow immortal roots or practice cultivation depends on your luck!"

"Thank you senior!" Su Xin took it respectfully.

"In the future, if you can cultivate immortal roots above rank five, then go back to Beihan and let Shenglian accept you as a disciple!" Amu said lightly.

"Eh?" Su Xin was a little dazed.It doesn't matter if you have immortal roots above the fifth rank, but let Beihan Shenglian accept you as a disciple, how is that possible?The Holy Lotus of the Northern Cold, it is said that the Northern Cold will flourish for thousands of years, who dares to climb up easily?

"Dare to ask the name of the senior?" At this moment, Su Xin remembered to ask Amu's name.

Seeming to see through Su Xin's mind, Amu smiled, without answering Su Xin's question first.

"I told Shenglian to accept you, and Shenglian will accept you! As long as you can grow immortal roots above rank five! This time, if I can't meet senior brother Lishui, you will go to Beihan to look for him in the future, and then you will be able to grow up!" Said that I accepted you as a disciple for him!"

"Senior, are you going back to the mountain to fight for my North Cold? Senior, be careful!" Su Xin said sincerely.

"Don't worry! Since I have returned to the mountain, Beihan is invincible!" Amu smiled, "Because, I am Beihan Demon Xiu Amu!"

After finishing speaking, Amu stopped talking, nodded and smiled, and took a step forward, disappearing in a teleportation.

Northern Cold Demon Cultivator?Amu?Amu!

Su Xin froze for a moment, then suddenly realized that he had heard of this name before.He finally knew who the monk in white was!

Without disciples of Beihan, one does not know Moxiu Amu, just as one does not know Shenglian of Beihan without disciples of Beihan.

The demon cultivator returned to the mountain, and the blood stained the North Cold!
(End of this chapter)