nine coffins

Chapter 257
Less than an hour before and after, Amu drifted away and then drifted back.

On the ghost road, there were 300 people who were more than beginners, including 27 people who were regular practitioners, and two people who were supreme spirits, all of whom were killed by Amu.The rest of them were cultivators, and Amu had their memories erased by Amu, and then they were sent away.

Dozens of days later, the story of Youhundao being wiped out spread almost throughout the entire Heishui Eastern Region, causing quite a shock.However, nothing was to be found.

However, on this moonlit night, Amu came back quietly, dressed in white clothes, no one would have thought that this young man in white clothes had just killed more than 300 monks.

Pushing open the wooden door, Hu Qing and Yu Huo were sitting quietly.

"I'm back!" Hu Qing said with a smile, "I'm too drunk to make you laugh!"

"Brother Hu, you're being polite!" Amu also smiled, then paused and said, "Youhun said, 320 nine people, all of them will be killed! There are no traces, don't worry, Brother Hu!"

Hu Qing looked at Amu with eyes full of vicissitudes, and was slightly stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Amu to speak so directly, then nodded emphatically.

At this moment, everything was kept silent, and it seemed that the two of them didn't need to explain anything.

"Thank you brother!" Hu Qing only said this, and then said nothing.It's just that the name of Amu is different.

Amu smiled, and then put his finger on the center of his eyebrows.Two drops of blood-red oil, now in my hand.

"Brother Hu, this is for you!" After finishing speaking, Amu lightly flicked his fingers, and when Hu Qingyuhuo was slightly stunned, the red light was directly struck between the eyebrows of Hu Qing and Yuhuo by Amu.

"These are two drops of lamp oil!" Amu said to Hu Qing, "Outside this small village, my younger brother has already set up a forbidden map barrier, and left behind eight desolate ancient war spirits to guard all directions. With these two drops, they are at the disposal of Brother Hu. Unless Immortal ghost sect cultivators above the middle level come, otherwise everything will be safe! From now on, Brother Hu, you can stay here safely!"

Hu Qing and Yu Huo looked at each other, but they didn't expect Amu to be so thoughtful.

"Hu Mou will never forget the brotherhood today!" Hu Qing said.

"Brother Hu, you are welcome, you and I are destined, the younger brother just did his best!" Amu smiled, and then cupped his hands, "The younger brother still has important things to do, let's not spend tonight! Brother Hu, take care!"

After all, Amu also bowed to Yuhuo.

Hu Qing and Yuhuo returned the salute, neither of them said much, nor did they ask any more questions.

As soon as Amu's figure moved, he disappeared into the earthen house.

There is probably a kind of trust in the world, just like the first meeting between Amu and Hu Qingyuhuo, although it was only a one-time relationship, it is better than three lives.

After a long while, Hu Qing touched the center of his eyebrows, looked at Yu Huo and said, "This is the lamp oil of the War Soul Ancient Lamp!"

"War spirit lamp oil, one drop can melt a sea of ​​blood! It seems that this little brother is not just the descendant of the devil's coffin!" Yu Huo said lightly.

"That's right! Forbidden map, seven desolate ancient battle spirits, two drops of war spirit lamp oil, with such a worth, there are not many people in Heishui!" Hu Qing sighed.

"It seems that he and we may be each other's creation!" Yuhuo smiled, "This small village has almost turned into a cave now! Maybe we can safely survive the final catastrophe."

Hu Qing smiled wryly, everything under Amu's cloth is enough to make this small village a pure land in the eastern region of Heishui.

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Half a month later, Amu was already approaching the Blackwater Sanctuary.

Along the way in the past half a month, Amu has wiped out three more sects, all of which are second-class outer sects of the Immortal Ghost Sect.As a result, there was a panic on the black water, because it was not known who destroyed these sects.

Many monks even wondered if the Immortal Ghost Sect cleaned these outer doors by themselves.And the Immortal Ghost Sect seems to be busy with the Holy Maiden Ceremony, and has no time to attend to it.

However, as he approached the sanctuary, Amu didn't take any more risks.

In the past half month, most of the people that Amu saw rushing to the Immortal Ghost Sect in the Sanctuary were monks. Of course, there were also mortals among them, but the proportion of monks began to increase, and there were even monks outside of Heishui.

After leaving Hu Qing's small village that day, Amu suppressed his cultivation to the elementary level, and at the same time completely changed his appearance.

Amu believes that the cultivation level of the most spiritual is by no means high in the Blackwater Sanctuary, but it is not the lowest, and it will not attract too much attention. Amu thinks it is safer for him to change his appearance.

Along the way, Amu occasionally chatted with some monks.It seems that the scale of the Saintess Ceremony of the Immortal Ghost Sect is extremely large. After all, the Saintess Ceremony is a rare event in the past thousand years. All sects in the Blackwater Continent sent people to attend the congratulations. Send someone to congratulate.

As soon as he entered the sanctuary, Amu felt the power and prosperity of the Blackwater Continent for the first time.The sanctuary has a radius of nearly a thousand li, comparable to a small country, with constant traffic of merchants and people from all walks of life.

Amu first entered the sanctuary, and felt that the customs here seemed to be slightly better than other areas in Heishui. In Amu's words, the people in this so-called sanctuary seemed to be more civilized.

The Saintess Ceremony of the Immortal Ghost Sect made the sanctuary even more lively.

The center of the sanctuary is where the Immortal Ghost Sect resides.It is said that it is an ancient city built with black stones, and it is called a ghost city.

However, at this time, Amu is still a hundred miles away from the ghost town, a small town called Huangquan.

It is said to be a small town, but this town store is comparable to a city, extremely prosperous.Because this is the only way to the ghost town, it can also be said that Huangquan Town is the first gateway to the ghost town of the Immortal Ghost Sect.

Anyone who has been to the Immortal Ghost Sect knows Huangquan Ancient Town, because here is the No. [-] Immortal Collection in the Blackwater Continent.

Speaking of Fairy Collection, Amu visited the North Cold Sect, Lishui, and Han Bingyi once, so he has no chance now.At that Fairy Fair, the three of them gained quite a lot.

Thinking of the mysterious Qianhua Granny, Amu couldn't help but smile knowingly.It was Amu who asked Kuxinzi and Beiji Xianweng, but neither of them knew the origin of Grandma Qianhua.

Regardless of whether he will meet a noble person like Granny Qianhua again, Amu naturally does not want to miss this ancient town of Huangquan, which is known as the first collection of immortals in Heishui.

Stepping into the small town, Amu immediately felt that the small town was an extremely wonderful place.

Amu's magic consciousness spread out quietly, and immediately felt the breath of more than a dozen monks in the soul realm.

In such a small town, there were at least a dozen monks in the soul state, which surprised Amu, and hurriedly restrained his breath, not daring to do anything wrong.

You know, this is Western Heishui, and Amu was born in the Northern Cold Sect. Back then, Wu Gui and Ninth Elder died in the Northern Cold Sect, and later Amu killed Fuhunzi.Amu reckoned that he was the one wanted by the Immortal Ghost Sect on the list.

In the past when he was in the Northern Wilderness, the Immortal Ghost Sect was restricted by Ziyou City, so they did not dare to use scattered soul monks, and it was difficult for ordinary soul cultivators to deal with Amu, but now if the Immortal Ghost Sect knew that Amu had swaggered to the sanctuary.

Then as long as a scattered soul monk makes a move, Amu will be doomed, so Amu is very low-key.Although he came here for Master, Yu'er and Han Qianli, Amu would never act recklessly.

There are many shops and open-air stalls on both sides of the town, all of which are for cultivating immortals.From all kinds of materials, to magic weapons, secret techniques, and panacea, it can be said that there is everything that one expects to find. There is even a shop that specializes in selling ghost corpses, which is amazing.

For ordinary monks, it can be said that as long as you can't think of it, you can't buy it.

The Yellow Spring Immortal Collection in the Blackwater Continent is also well-known above the Sea Desolation.

Amu was walking aimlessly. If possible, Amu would like to get a magic weapon for flying.However, after looking at more than a dozen shops, although there are flying magic weapons of good quality, the best ones are mid-level spirit treasures, which still can't meet Amu's requirements.

Because of the addition of various treasures, Amu now has extremely high requirements for the grade of magic weapons.

At least a first-level top-level soul treasure, this is Amu's bottom line.But even with such a collection of great immortals, it is not easy to get a first-level top-level soul treasure. If it is a flying sword magic talisman, it will be much easier to find.

Flying magic weapon is precious in the world of cultivating immortals after all.

However, there are quite a few people who sell the materials of flying magic weapons. For example, Amu saw a monk at the beginning of the Holy Spirit selling the blood shadow bat wings in the wild soul secret realm.

It's a pity that Amu didn't have time, and he didn't know much about the sacrifice of this magic weapon. Otherwise, the materials on Amu's body might be able to sacrifice a good quality magic weapon.

At this moment, a thin man in black suddenly greeted Amu: "Senior, isn't he a Blackwater monk?"

Amu took a look at the lean man in black. He was a beginner cultivator of the ninth rank.

"No!" Amu nodded slightly, there is no need to hide this point, "How do you know?"

"Hehe!" The black-clothed man smiled, "The young one is the ghost messenger from Huangquan Town! Usually, I'm used to being a guide. Seeing senior's expression as if he just came here, he made a bold guess, and he was right when he didn't expect it!"

"Ghost messenger?" Amu was slightly taken aback.

"Actually, it is to make a living in this Huangquan Town, lead a thread, build a bridge, and be a guide, so that seniors can save a few steps and buy something safe and practical!" The man in black said humbly and authentically.

Amu understood, just like there were many Beihan cultivators who were in charge of guiding the fairy collection of the Northern Cold Sect, there are also ghosts like this in the fairy collection of Huangquan.

"Are you from the Immortal Ghost Sect?" Amu asked.

"Hey! How can the younger generation have such a good life, the younger one is a disciple of the Fuhun Sect!" said the man in black.

"Hunfu Sect!" Amu nodded, knowing that this is the second-rate outer sect of the Immortal Ghost Sect.

"How many spirit stones will it cost to hire you as a guide for a day!" Amu asked.

"It's my little Xiu's blessing to be your guide, and the number of spirit stones you give depends on your mood!" The man in black was very eloquent and had poisonous eyes.

Will the monks who can come to the other four regions of the Blackwater Continent alone be ordinary people?Not to mention anything else, just activate the domain gate once, and you will get millions of spirit stones, which most people can't even afford.

Although Amu seems to be only a rudimentary spiritual practitioner, the man in black knows the hidden truth.As a guide for a foreign monk like Amu, basically you will not suffer.

Sure enough, after hearing what the big man in black said, Amu smiled lightly and said: "That's good! Having a guide is naturally more convenient than wandering around by yourself. In this way, I will hire you for a day first, and then I will give you a hundred copper-level spirit coins." How? I don't know how to call you?"

"Thank you, senior! You can just call the little Hei San." The man in black showed a happy expression.

One hundred copper-level spiritual coins is nothing to Amu, but it is [-] spiritual stones, which can be regarded as a small fortune for a monk who has just cultivated to the ninth level.

(End of this chapter)