nine coffins

Chapter 251 The final farewell
(The last chapter of this volume, please collect and recommend! The black water volume will be opened tomorrow!) One month later.

After a month of repairs, the Arctic Fairy Sea has basically returned to calm.This time, a thunderstorm fell from the sky, and the God of the Northern Desolation was furious, causing extremely huge losses to the Arctic Fairy Sea.

The nine-fold thunder disaster caused the seven clones of the Arctic Immortal to fall, and the ice bamboo forest on Yinyue Island was destroyed.

Seven-color auspicious clouds killed 370 monks from the Arctic Immortal Sea, 12 of whom were cultivating souls alone, and 24 immortal islands sank.

Such a loss, looking at the deserted sea, except for the seven sects, no sect can afford it, and even the Arctic Xianhai can be said to be traumatized.

On this day, outside the water cover of the Arctic Fairy Sea, several people stood.

After five years and one month, Amu will finally leave the Arctic Fairy Sea today.

The Arctic Immortal, the Sovereign of the Arctic Immortal Sea, Fengchi and others all came to see him off.

Amu's injury has healed, and he has regained his former spirit, but the wild soul beast has been sleeping in the Qiankun Ruyi bracelet.

At this time, everyone said goodbye.

Amu bowed again to the Arctic Immortal and the Arctic Immortals.

"Amu will never forget the kindness of the Arctic Fairy Sea! I will bid farewell, seniors, there is no need to send me far!"

Everyone in the Arctic Fairy Sea has a slightly complicated expression on their faces.

Thinking back to that day, when the magic coffin was everywhere, many visions appeared.That blood-red ancient lamp, that mighty God of War, that mysterious bluestone.

All of these make the monks in the Arctic Fairy Sea shake their minds.

In fact, even at the end, the monks in the Arctic Immortal Sea, including the Arctic Immortal Old Man, did not know why the green light suddenly disappeared and why the seven-color auspicious clouds disappeared.

They only saw that at the last moment, all visions dissipated, and Amu fell from the sky.

Then, the Arctic fairy and others rescued Amu and cleaned up the mess.

However, this battle let all the monks of the Arctic Xianhai know that Amunai is the descendant of the magic coffin, and has the power to resist the God of the Northern Wilderness.

Therefore, although Amu respected the monks in the Arctic Fairy Sea as always, Amu's status and feeling in their hearts had changed.

Even though the high-level Dzogchen of scattered souls like the Arctic Immortal is peaceful on the outside, there is not the slightest turmoil deep in his heart.

He is different from Kuxinzi, because Kuxinzi is a devil's servant.The meaning of Kuxinzi's existence is to suppress the ancient demons and wait for Amu. It can be said that in a sense, Kuxinzi is Amu's guide.Therefore, Kuxinzi gets along with Amu a little more kindly and at ease.

But after the Arctic fairy knew that Amunai was the descendant of the magic coffin, he couldn't shake his awe of him no matter what.

After all, the identity of the descendant of the magic coffin is too prominent, especially the act of Amu flying to the sky that day, daring to face the God of the Northern Wilderness, made the Arctic Immortal even more ashamed.

Therefore, when Amu saluted, although the Arctic fairy did not dodge, he showed a wry smile on his face: "Amu, since you are the descendant of the magic coffin, it is a great blessing for me, the Arctic fairy sea, to be associated with you. You don't have to You are welcome! However, if you go to Western Black Water, you must be careful! Western Black Water and Eastern Brahma Temple are the two most mysterious sects in the sea, so don't act rashly!"

Amu nodded in agreement, and said, "Don't worry, the immortal! This junior understands!"

The Arctic Immortal nodded and said: "Go! I have sent a message to the painstaking son, and the old man has finally lived up to his trust!"

Amu handed over to everyone in the Arctic Fairy Sea again, and then his figure moved, and he had already gone against the wind, and he was already tens of miles away in an instant.

Beiji Xianweng and others looked at the direction where Amu disappeared, feeling a little absent-minded.

"No one should reveal anything about the devil's coffin! From now on, the Arctic Immortal Sea will be sealed for a hundred years! Without my consent, any disciple of the Immortal Sea is not allowed to go out to sea!" said the Arctic Immortal.

"Disciple understands!" The Sect Master of the North Pole Xianhai nodded without hesitation.

Immediately, as soon as the water cover of the Arctic Fairy Sea opened, everyone disappeared immediately.

In the vast cold plain, the heavy snow is still there.In the Arctic Fairy Sea, everything is finally back to normal.

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Northern Cold Sect, Zhenbei Peak.

The deity of Kuxinzi was still sitting withered, while the black-clothed Zixinzi stood beside him vaguely holding a jug.

Ku Xinzi already knew everything that happened a month ago.On that day, the ancient demon shook.Dozens of cracks appeared on the ice surface of the moat that was sealed by himself and the Arctic Immortal at the beginning.

Later, the master of bitter heart made a timely move, so that it did not cause the same turmoil as Lihenge that day.It was also thanks to the fact that the Arctic Immortal had added an extra seal to prevent the coffin from being shaken, the ancient demon might have escaped this time.

"Old buddy, the devil's coffin is here, it seems that the days of unrest in the sea and China are getting closer and closer!" the black-clothed painstakingly said, taking a sip of wine.

"It doesn't matter if it's close or not? You and I only need to obey Mo Lang's order and guard this place, and that's our mission!" The deity of Bitter Son said indifferently.

"Oh! That's right!" Heiyi bitterly sighed, "You and I don't have much lifespan, so I just hope that Amu can practice faster so that the sea will be safe!"

"Cultivate faster?" The deity of Kuxinzi sneered, "You are not greedy enough. You have cultivated the high-level Dzogchen of the Holy Spirit in 45 years. This speed can be said to be astonishing!"

"Hey!" Heiyi smiled painstakingly, as if talking about Amu's practice, he was also proud and satisfied.

"However, it seems that Amu still doesn't know what he will bear in the future!" The bitter heart said, "Wang Jue, Wang Jue! This name is really interesting!"

"Oh?" Heiyi painstakingly glanced at his own deity and said, "Isn't the little girl named Yu'er that Amu mentioned more interesting?"

"En! That's right!" Bitterness Zi nodded, "Mysterious Wang family, mysterious Wang Jue, mysterious little girl!"

The painstaking son in black didn't say much, but nodded emphatically.The conversation between these two people may only be understood by themselves.In essence, this should be regarded as a soliloquy.

Then, the deity of bitter son took a meaningful look at bitter son in black and said, "After Amu comes back, don't say anything more!"

"Old man, I understand, don't worry! I just drink, you just guard!" After finishing speaking, the hard-working man in black let out a loud "haha" laugh.

Seven days later, Amu was already standing in a valley of the North Seven Peaks in Beihan Town, facing the black-clothed painstaking son who was drinking non-stop.In fact, there is no need to say anything, the Arctic fairy had already told Bitter Son everything.When Amu returned to Zhenbei Peak this time, the main reason was to say goodbye.

At this time, the painstaking son in black glanced at Amu and said with a smile: "I never thought that you would make such a big commotion when you went to the Arctic Fairy Sea?"

Amu shook his head and smiled wryly: "If it weren't for the strength of the Arctic fairy and the last moment of the magic coffin, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you, old man!"

"The successor of the devil's coffin, in the dark, has its own heaven!" The black-clothed son smiled bitterly.

Then, the painstaking son in black looked at the mountains and said meaningfully: "Amu, you should understand that the successor of the magic coffin should carry a lot of things!"

Amu nodded, and said: "Amu understands! The descendant of the magic coffin, he escaped death and has countless ties."

Amu will never forget the night when the magic coffin fell into the sea.

Wang Jue once said to Amu, "You come to my door, I am afraid that in the future you will take over the eternal responsibility of the master. You will have to escape from death and have countless ties. Can you fulfill your wish?"

That day, Amu didn't hesitate at all, and today, Amu still hasn't changed.

"That's great!" The black-clothed painstaking child was very satisfied with Amu's answer, then patted Amu's shoulder and said, "Since you have thought everything through clearly, then go, you have to go to Beihan to say goodbye! You leave In the Northern Wilderness, once something happens, I will be beyond my control, so you must be careful in the future!"

Amu nodded, and then bowed respectfully to the bitter boy in black.

"Take care, disciple, farewell!"

After all, Amu didn't hesitate at all, and as soon as he moved his body, he went straight to the thick fog in the north of the cold.Before he reached the thick fog, the thick fog turned on automatically.Amu jumped straight to the Northern Cold Sect.

And Amu's last sentence, "Take care of yourself, my disciple will leave" is the greatest comfort to Kuxinzi.It is the best consolation for this demon servant who has a short lifespan that the heir of the magic coffin can call himself a disciple.

"Who is a fairy? Who is a demon?" The black-clothed painstaking child raised his head and took a sip of bitter wine, and couldn't help smiling at Tianchang.

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Moonlit Night, Northern Cold Sect, Luoyunya!

This is the second night that Amu has returned to the Northern Cold Sect.

Amu has seen Bai Yifeng, Ziyun, Liruo and others one by one.What should be said, what should be ordered, has also been done one by one.

Amu also visited Han Bingyi's retreat in the small courtyard in the back mountain, and sealed a storage bag with a forbidden picture, leaving it to Han Bingyi.

No one in the Northern Cold Sect knew what Amu left for Han Bingyi.Amu just said that after Han Bingyi exits the gate, he will open it by himself.

That night, Amu came here only to bid farewell to Li Shui.

Under Luoyun Cliff, the stage of life and death remains the same.Only the traces of the Beihan War that year were vaguely visible. On one side of Luoyunya, there was an arrow hole, which was left when Li Shui shot and killed Yang Feng.

For more than 40 years, there has been almost no change in the mountains, rocks, vegetation.Maybe, it's just that the tree trunk is taller and the mountain shade is thicker.

Unfortunately, it is a moonlit night.

Amu sat alone on a boulder at the foot of Luoyunya, facing Luoyunya's famous cave.

However, what Lishui closed is the absolute death test that seals the six senses. Unless there is a strong call from the outside world, it can only be awakened by itself.

Amu will not disturb Lishui, he knows that Lishui carries the future of the Northern Cold Sect, and now it seems that it may also carry the future of the Arctic Fairy Sea and even the Northern Wilderness.

With a flicker of the Qiankun Ruyi bracelet, a pot of blended Seven Star Bitter Dew appeared in his hand.

The moonlit night was picturesque, and Amu drank alone to the moon, just to say goodbye to Lishui.

Taking a sip of the bitter and spicy wine into his throat, Amu felt refreshed for a while.

Needless to say, Lishui means much to Amu. He is the only brother in Amu's Northern Cold Sect. He is the only person who has not changed Amu after his failure to raise roots. He is the one who entrusted his life to each other on the stage of life and death. .

Amu will never forget Lishui's cowardly look when he first saw Lishui; nor will he forget the painful tears Lishui shed because he could not grow celestial roots; The beauty of a winter morning.

In a sense, Lishui's tenacity and persistence have always inspired Amu.

There is no need for too many words between brothers, just like Amu only needs to drink alone in the cave at this time, and there is no need to wake up Lishui.

They once said - let those who look down on us will always surrender to you and me!

They also said - you and my brother, one day, you can cross the sea and desert!

All of this, Amu has not forgotten, and Li Shui will not forget either.

The Western Black Narcissus Ghost Sect is not the Arctic Fairy Sea.This trip, it was really close to death.

Half of the pot of blended seven-star bitter dew has been eaten, and Amu is slightly drunk.The Seven Star Bitter Dew is naturally a fairy wine, different from ordinary wine, and in the Northern Cold Sect, Amu wants to get temporary relief.

Breeze, moon!Amu sipped non-stop, really wanted to get drunk.

"Senior Brother Li Shui, one day, we will cross the sea!"

A Mu raised his head and poured out the remaining wine in the pot to pour out the nameless depression in his chest.

"The sea of ​​clouds, the end of the world, the two are boundless! When will you be successful and return to your hometown! Drunk and laughing to accompany the father-in-law [-] times, no need to sue Li Shang!"

Drink up, sing wildly!
Amu rose against the wind, looking up to the sky and laughing.

Under the moonlit night, with white robes flying around and long hair flying, Amu exudes endless mighty devilish energy.

That night, Amu's laughter and words from past life memories spread throughout Beihan Xianshan.

That night, a drop of incomparably bright and colorful stars was sealed by Amu in Luoyunya's famous cave.

That was a drop of God of War blood!

That night, Moxiu Amu took one step forward, and finally he was going to pass through the domain gate, leave Beihuang, and go straight to Heishui.

(A chapter of nostalgia and summary, the story of the second volume is finally over, thank you for your company. Only you let me go all the way. I like watching "To Youth" very much. The scene of them drinking heavily after graduation has been repeated Therefore, I also used the adapted poem of Su Shi in my book. Perhaps, it is a bit blunt, but I think Amu’s state of mind is somewhat similar. More is really my favorite. After Moyou, there is Heishui, and there is still a long road to the nine coffins. There are still many stories in Shanhe's heart. On this road, with you and me, everything is not lonely. Finally, I would like to thank every friend who reads! I implore all your support!)

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