nine coffins

Chapter 254 What is an evil god?What is Shengzong?
Coming out of the ghost shop, Amu wandered around the ancient city of Toulon without any intention, and went out of the city directly.

According to the records of the Black Water Map, the Black Water Continent is divided into three regions: east, south, and north, while the west is the boundless sea.

For the geography of the sects in the southeast, north, and south, there are clear marks and explanations on the map. Only in the western Youhai sea, there are only a few small islands marked, and there is little information to be found.It seems that the sea area is really like what Kuxinzi said, it is a very special existence for monks in the sea.

The Immortal Ghost Sect, the number one immortal sect in Heishui, is located at the junction of the three regions in the southeast, north and south.It was a special area with a radius of nearly a thousand miles, marked as "Sanctuary" on the map.

At this time, the city of Toulon where Amu is located is in the eastern region of Heishui, and it is at least a hundred thousand miles away from the ghost city, which is not far away for ordinary people.

Think about it, there are countless people going on pilgrimage in such a distant area.What kind of power of faith is this?
There are still more than two months until July [-]th, so with Amu's cultivation level, there is no rush.However, a distance of one hundred thousand miles is not a short distance, and Amu had the idea of ​​making another flying magic weapon.

The original Tianxuan flying saucer, Amu left it to Tianzifeng, and since then, Amu has no magic weapon dedicated to flying.

Although with Amu's current cultivation base, he is far better than controlling the Tianxuan flying saucer, but if he can have a high-level flying magic weapon, Amu will always save some effort.

In fact, the best flying thing was the war spirit horse king that Amu got from the wild soul secret realm. Even if it is not a full-grown war spirit horse king, it can travel hundreds of thousands of miles a day.Not to mention going to the sanctuary now, it is enough to travel through the sea and wilderness.

However, the battle spirit horse king was not with Amu at this time, but left him with Han Bingyi.The battle spirit Mawang and some other things were all packed by Amu in a storage bag and sealed in the back mountain courtyard of the Northern Cold Sect.

Therefore, during this trip to the Black Water, Amu had no choice but to control the wind and sword.

Fortunately, it's not urgent, and it doesn't matter if Amu slows down.

Seven days later, Amu had traveled tens of thousands of miles.

Along the way, Amu met countless mortals and monks who were rushing to the Holy City of Blackwater.Cultivators are naturally better, they can control the wind and rely on magic weapons, but ordinary people have to go through untold hardships if they want to reach the holy city.

After all, there are only a few who can afford the talisman of the Xian family, and the vast majority of Heishui mortals only rely on their two legs.

Countless mortals from Heishui started to travel without knowing when and what month, just to reach the holy city.For the pilgrimage, for the holy sect!Some people even died on the road, but they have no complaints or regrets, and they go on day by day, month by month, and even year by year.

It's really a terrifying force.

The mountains and rivers are difficult to overcome, but the more so, the more it can inspire the belief of the people of Heishui that they will never reach the holy city.

Looking at those people who kept flocking to the holy city like ants, Amu felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

For the first time, Amu felt the horror of the Immortal Ghost Sect, and this terrifying power actually came from mortals.This is also the first time that Amu feels that real mortals actually contain extremely powerful power.

It's an amazing feeling.

On this day, Amu went to a village.

This village is relatively close to the Heishui River, so it is relatively rich and has a large population.After running around for many days, Amu was also a little tired, and wanted to walk slowly and take a rest.

There are at least two to three hundred households in that small village, and the houses are relatively neat, with many courtyards of two or three layers of blue bricks and gray tiles.

Amu didn't pay attention to anything at first, but just wanted to walk across the street.

However, suddenly there was a loud noise in the distance.Following the prestige, I saw a lot of villagers coming out of the village entrance. The person who looked like a patriarch walked in front, wearing a long gown, followed by eight tall and strong men, and each of them carried a wooden cage. .

And in the wooden cage, there was actually a young man and a woman imprisoned respectively.

The man was dressed in blue, but it was stained with blood, and there was still blood dripping from the bottom of the wooden cage.The man lowered his head and couldn't see his face clearly, while the woman was wearing a plain dress and had an excellent figure, but her face was covered with scars.

Those scars were so shocking that even Amu couldn't help but feel palpitations when he saw them. The scars seemed to be burnt by a raging fire, and they looked extremely horrifying.

Those scars have completely ruined the woman's appearance, but the woman's eyes are as quiet as water, but at this time they are full of tears, but they are even more charming and affectionate.

"Huh?" Amu frowned.

For some reason, seeing this pair of men and women, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy.However, Amu can guarantee that this is definitely the first time he has seen these two people.It's just that this familiar feeling made Amu a little strange. It didn't seem to be the feeling that Amu had, but Amu couldn't find the source.

The magic consciousness dispersed, and Amu could already see the man's face clearly.

It was a man with an extremely handsome face, a pair of sword eyebrows slanted into his temples, and he was quite heroic, but his eyes were closed at this time, his face was extremely pale, and his expression was sluggish, and there were traces of a whip on his face.

Although this man is a mortal, he is by no means an ordinary man?

This was Amu's instinctive reaction. ,

There were many people in the entourage, more than a hundred people, and the last ones in the procession were actually two soft sedan chairs carried by two people.

On the small sedan chair, two people sat proudly.Those are two figures dressed by Taoist priests, both of them are about 40 years old, both are dressed in blue-gray Taoist robes, holding Buddha dust, and holding fairy swords on their backs.Surrounded by people aloft, these two people really look like immortals.

"Junior monk?" Amu snorted coldly.

It turned out that one of these two people was an eighth-level beginner, and the other was a ninth-level beginner, and they were both real monks.It's just that gesture that really annoys a master of cultivation like Amu.

Originally, Amu thought that the men and women in the wooden cage were performing a vulgar drama where love is not tolerated by the world, but when he saw these two monks, Amu felt that things might not be that simple.

The team came to meet Amu, there were men and women, old and young, noisy people in the team, all of them looked filled with righteous indignation, bitterness and deep hatred.

"Uncivilized black water!" Amu thought to himself, and his impression of black water was even worse.

"Kill them!"

"Yes! Dip into the Blackwater River and sacrifice to the Holy One!"

"That's right! Don't believe in the holy sect, but worship evildoers. Such a scum should be dedicated to the god of black water!"

"A poor scholar does not know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!"

"Eliminate dissidents and protect my holy sect!" Someone shouted a nondescript slogan!
These people were making a lot of noise, and Amu knew everything about the matter.

Western Heishui believes in the Immortal Ghost Sect, and other than the Immortal Ghost Sect is not tolerated by the Heishui people. It seems that this man and a woman have to carry these ignorant villagers to the bottom of the water because of their beliefs.

Savage race!Amu snorted coldly in his heart.

However, although Amu didn't have a good impression of the Heishui people, he didn't want to intervene directly. After all, the ins and outs of the matter were not completely clear.

The team was approaching, and Amu turned sideways to get out of the way.

Those people didn't care about Amu, their minds were all on the man and the woman. Thinking about the struggle and shouting of these two people in the Heishui River for a while, the excitement made many people's eyes shine extremely warmly.

But when the man in the wooden cage passed by Amu, he kept his eyes closed and his lips tightly closed. He suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Amu, and said in a very hoarse voice: "Brother, save me!" !"

This cry for help almost exhausted all the man's strength, and then he closed his eyes and gasped for breath.

"What are you yelling about? Believe in the magic fairy, no one can save you!" A big man carrying a wooden cage, holding a whip in his hand, slapped the man's head with a "slap".

"Oh!" The man in the wooden cage snorted, but he no longer had the strength to call for help.

"Huh?" Amu stood by the side of the road, frowning, and stopped.

At this time, the team continued to move forward, and almost no one paid attention to Amu.In fact, Amu hesitated slightly at this time. Although he was somewhat inexplicably kind to the couple, Amu didn't want to do anything right away.

However, at this time, the two Taoist priests at the back of the team happened to pass by Amu's side carrying the sedan chair.

One of the Taoist priests raised his eyelids, glanced at Amu, looked extremely impatient, and snorted coldly: "Get lost!"

roll?
Although the sound was not loud, it was the first time Amu heard it since he practiced.In the past, those who dared to despise and mock Amu basically died in Amu's hands, such as Yang Yun and Yang Feng from the Northern Cold Sect, monks in the Desolate Soul Secret Realm, and those spiritual realms in Jiangxue Pavilion.

And this Taoist priest was the first person in decades to say "Get out" to Amu immediately after opening his mouth.

"You are courting death!" Amu's heart suddenly turned cold.

"Hasn't it been a long time since I killed someone?" Amu frowned, and a murderous aura was released.

"Stop!"

Amu's voice was not loud, but it sounded like thunder to everyone's ears.

"Huh?" The team became quiet for a moment, and the team of more than 100 people suddenly stopped moving forward.

Uniform and in step, as if stiff on the road.

The atmosphere was a bit weird, and there was only the sound of wind in the air.

For a moment, everything seemed to be still, and the whole team seemed to be completely frozen there.

"Gollum!"

"Gollum!"

This is the sound of two big men carrying wooden cages spitting.

"Brother, save me!" The first person to speak out of everyone was actually the man in the wooden cage, but at this time the man was too weak, and after gathering enough strength to say this, he passed out again.

"Noisy!" It was another Taoist priest who spoke this time. Although he looked at the man in the wooden cage, he was actually talking more about Amu.

With this sound, the team seemed to recover.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on Amu.Doubt, puzzlement, contempt, ridicule, and even countless hostility.

At this moment, it was their mortal status that saved them. Otherwise, if they looked at Amu with such eyes, as long as Amu's heart moved, it would be enough to prevent them from being reborn forever.

However, as a high-level Dzogchen monk, Amu would never kill mortals easily.

"Where did the stranger come from? What nonsense, why are you calling to stop?" It was the man who looked like the patriarch who spoke at this time.

"Oh?" Amu looked at the patriarch with a half-smile and said, "What crime did they commit to fall into the Blackwater River?"

"We are not guilty!" At this time, the woman in the wooden cage seemed to be grasping at straws when she saw someone questioning her.

"Not guilty!" The patriarch snorted coldly, "Believe in evil gods, blaspheme the holy sect! Death penalty!"

"Believe in evil gods and blaspheme the holy sect?" Amu sneered, "What is an evil god? What is the holy sect?"

(End of this chapter)