nine coffins

Chapter 275 Past!This life, the next life?

What the hell are those?Amu looked at the blue stone tablet, feeling at a loss.

On the Three Lives Stone, can one realize the cause of the past?Are those past lives of your own?Three Realms and Six Realms, if there is reincarnation, then Amu must have lived for an unknown number of lives.

The image on the bluestone mirror keeps changing, and Amu has passed through countless lifetimes.

The identities of each life are different, princes, generals, traffickers and pawns.

The story of each life is also different, anger and resentment, re-entering reincarnation.

Even the world of each reincarnation is different, the Three Realms are vast, I don't know where or what continent?
But that dagger will inevitably appear in every life.However, all of these are not in Amu's memory, and Amu in this life definitely does not have such a dagger in his hand.

They are both real and illusory, mysterious and mysterious.What changes on the bluestone seems to be Amu, and it also seems to be someone else's life.

Finally, after countless reincarnations, the last image in Amu's memory fragment appeared.

A vast and chaotic world with no bounds.A towering city.

cry!It's the cry of a baby.

Only images were displayed on the Sansheng Stone, but this time, a clear voice entered Amu's ears.

It was the cry of a baby, loud and powerful, it seemed to be a bright color in the chaos.

The fog cleared and the clouds cleared, and the red clouds filled the sky.Colorful neon lights, flying auspicious birds, majestic and majestic, a city, but there is a skylight soaring above the city.

There seems to be a sky above the high city, a world.

The fairy mist is dense, and the green air is misty.

Those flying auspicious birds include cranes, green luan and colorful phoenix.

The endless brilliance reflects that magical world.

That feeling is indescribable, it is definitely not human.It is different from any world that appeared on the bluestone just now.

Is that fairyland?This was Amu's first feeling.

Suddenly, someone sang an ancient vicissitudes of life.

"Crossing the long sword, singing on the snow, the eternity is long, and the fingers are passing by! Let the world grow old, have a beautiful face and white hair, who can know me? The world of mortals has no limit, who is a fairy? Who is a demon?..."

It was a woman's voice, the voice was melodious, but it revealed the vicissitudes of the ages.

This is the first time, Amu heard this singing.At this time, Amu still didn't know that this song once resounded across the sea when he walked out of the enchantment of the magic coffin and was reborn for the second time.

What song is this?Amu can feel the helplessness, loneliness and unwillingness contained in this singing.

The mirror image on the bluestone changed again, but for some reason, there were many figures inside, but none of them could see their faces clearly.

It's just that Amu could feel that it was a great battle, and the brilliance of the technique was overwhelming.The purple electric glow flew all over the sky, invincible and invincible.

The image of a woman stands on the top of the clouds, her dress is fluttering, and she looks down on the world.

cry!The baby's cry sounded again.

"Ugh!"

It was a woman sighing long.

Countless purple awns surrounded the woman's body, which was the arrogance of looking down on the three worlds.

On the Sansheng Stone, the image of the woman gradually became blurred, and then water patterns spread out.

It is the water pattern of time, the years are flowing endlessly, I don't know how long it has passed, and then there is an empty field and heavy snow.

That is the Northern Wilderness in the Sea Desolation Divine State Realm.

An old man in black with gray temples, he stood between the sky and the earth with his hands behind his back, and the aura of his whole body made the sky and the earth seem to surrender at his feet.

"Master!" At this moment, Amu could hardly control himself, his voice trembling slightly.

Reincarnated in this life, Wang Absolutely loves Amu very much, and Amu treats his teacher like a father.

After cultivating immortals for fifty years, Wang Jue's image in Amu's heart has not diminished at all, but has grown taller day by day.

With the improvement of Amu's cultivation base and understanding of the world of cultivating immortals, Master Wang Jue is like a mountain whose top can never be seen.

The high mountain is in the clouds, I don't know the height of the mountain?The longer Amu's cultivation base is, the taller Wang Jue's image will be.

Wang Jue stood on top of Beihuang, with no sadness or joy in his eyes. At that moment, no one knew what the mysterious old man was thinking.

Suddenly, the red brilliance unfolded, filling the void.

However, with a wave of Wang Jue's hand, the dazzling light disappeared.

At this time, the whole earth seemed to be quiet.At this moment, the wind and snow stopped suddenly, as if waiting for the arrival of the gods.

A child, wrapped in a small red quilt, carved with jade.Amidst the light, Yoyo wakes up, her bright black eyes are shining with endless brilliance, she seems to be looking at the world timidly and confusedly.

"Me!" Amu knew that what appeared on the Sansheng Stone at this time was his first memory of coming to the deserted sea.

Wang Jue made a move with one hand, and the child fell directly into his arms.

Wang Jue looked at the child in his arms, the corners of his eyes were moist, and then he smiled from the bottom of his heart.That kind of smile was only seen when Amu promised Wang Jue to worship in the immortal gate on the last night in Liuzhen, and took over his ten thousand years of heavy responsibility.

That's love with eyes full of heart!

Holding Amu in his arms, Wang Jue didn't say anything, and it snowed heavily in Beihuang.

Wang Jue just walked slowly, thousands of mountains and snow at dusk, and the vast cold plain were the background at that moment.

Wang Jue's figure was slightly bent, but he was extremely tall.

Although he is just a mortal, Wang Jue seems to be walking in the shadow of time, and the scenery on both sides turns into a stream of light, but he still walks slowly step by step, and only the footprints of time are left behind him .

"There is a sky beyond the sky, and there is a devil in the devil!" Wang Jue said softly.

But these eight words were not in Amu's memory back then.

The image faded, and Wang Jue's background gradually disappeared into the wind and snow.

"Master—" At this moment, Amu finally shed tears.

In Amu's heart, Wang Jue is his father and master.Wang Jue's love is like a high mountain without seeing the peak, but also like the sea, deep and silent.

The bluestone mirror changed again, and the halo gradually dissipated.

It was a shadow of a coffin, very dark.

The power of the magic coffin is just a mirror image, and Amu can feel its supreme power.

Black awn, blood awn.

The ground was covered with blood, bones piled up like a mountain, and thousands of people bowed down and bowed down.

A man in black, with black smoke rising from his body like a dragon, with his back to everyone, stood on top of the magic coffin, between heaven and earth.The murderous aura around him soared to the sky.The aura of looking down on the world almost made Amu think that he was the reincarnation of the demon king he had seen in the secret realm of the wild soul.

However, when the man in black turned around, Amu suddenly changed color.

"I!"

At that moment, Amu could hardly believe his eyes.

In the void, dragons roared, and an unknown number of five-clawed oolongs flew above the head of the black-robed Amu.

A look of brilliance, a look of magic light.In the eyes of the black-robed Amu, it is by no means Amu's current magic intention and consciousness.

In the black robe, Amu is half light and half dark.That was almost the god who ruled the world, because when Amu saw the black-robed Amu wave one hand, the sky was filled with blood in an instant, and the white bones flew like snowflakes.

What kind of murder is that?At that moment, he stomped the whole world under his feet.

"Is this my future?"

Amu frowned.

The mirror image changes again.

The dark magic light dissipated, and the magic coffin didn't know where to go.

It was still a small village, but that village didn't seem to be in the Sea Desolate China.

Because in the void, there are two suns.

There are two houses with blue bricks and gray tiles, which is a coffin shop.In the yard, some wood was scattered here and there, and it was a little deserted.

Amu, who was dressed in a green robe, was planing a piece of wood, sweating profusely.That situation was very similar to Amu who was in Liuzhen back then.It's just that Amu was only fifteen or sixteen back then, but this green robed Amu already looked middle-aged, and his temples had already seen hoarfrost.

That is a mortal, not a monk!

"Ah!" Tsing Yi Amu was almost tired, and sighed slightly.But Amu couldn't hear that sigh.

A woman in purple appeared in the mirror, but her face was extremely blurred.

"Purple clothes?" Amu frowned slightly, "Bing Yi, or Shen Yan?"

However, the mirror image is completely invisible.Only that purple dress is like the purple cloud that often appears in Amu's mind.

The woman in purple was wiping Amu in Tsing Yi's sweat, her creamy jade hands were extremely gentle.That is extreme love and affection. If the bluestone mirror can show the woman's eyes, it must be tender and tender like water.

Amu in Tsing Yi smiled and held the woman's hand, happy and without regret.

That woman is not a mortal, but she is willing to be an ordinary man and woman with Amu for the rest of her life.

For some reason, seeing this scene, Amu was deeply moved.

Which life was that me?

Outside the coffin shop, someone opened the door and entered.

It was a monk, dressed in white clothes better than snow, but Amu absolutely couldn't see his cultivation.Long hair shawl, not stained with dust.The eyes are as clear as water, and the temperament is like a fairy lotus blooming.

Such a gentle smile, Amu will never forget it for the rest of his life.

"Senior Brother Li Shui!"

Behind Li Shui, there is an elegant and gentle woman standing, it is Li Ruo.

The woman in purple went up to meet her, and Liruo's happy smile was like the most beautiful pear blossom.

Under the night, there are three bright moons in the sky. They are three extremely bright full moons, unlike the moons of Amu's present and previous lives.

Talk about wine, get drunk.

The four of them were extremely happy, and the years flowed freely.

There is an old tree in the courtyard, the leaves are green and yellow, yellow and green!

Under the eaves, there is a nest of swifts, from the chicks poking their heads to flying high in the sky.

On the side of the wellhead, there is a piece of bluestone, from blue to withered.

There were only four people, and their smiles remained unchanged. This was just a banquet.

Except for Tsing Yi Amu, the other three did not look old at all.Only Amu in Tsing Yi began to gradually get wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and the graying of his temples began to spread.

Only Amu's face remembers the ups and downs of the years.

However, compared to the disappearance of all other things, Tsing Yi Amu's aging can almost be regarded as stagnation.

Suddenly, there was peace.A flash of light flew out of the sky, it didn't seem to be the murderous intent of the monks, but the catastrophe from the sky, and it went straight to the small courtyard.

Li Shui frowned, and at this moment, Amu discovered that within a radius of one foot of the wine table, it had been under Li Shui's spell.

It was Li Shui who used a heaven-defying technique to imprison time to prevent Tsing Yi Amu from aging.

The sky light flew over and jumped up from the water.

The branches and leaves of a fairy lotus are swaying, the blue light fills the sky, and the layers are blooming in full bloom. It should be Lishui's original life - the eternal holy lotus, and the surging fairy energy is like a tide.

The eternal holy lotus will only bloom once in thousands of years.

"Boom——" the skylight hit the holy lotus. Although there was no sound, Amu could feel the huge power.

The halo dissipated, and Li Shui looked cold. It was the first time that Amu saw such eyes on the quiet Li Shui.

It was a determination that would not back down even if he died, and it was the accumulation of countless murderous auras.

Li Shui leaned on the fairy lotus, sat cross-legged, and opened and closed the spells in his hands.The fairy energy between the heaven and the earth kept gathering, and at this time, in the darkness of night, the light of the sky condensed.

That is one coffin, no, it is two coffins, two side by side coffins, floating in the void.

The sky light came from the coffin.

What coffin is that?Which of the nine coffins, or both?

The sky was full of light, and the power of the coffin was incomparable.Above the small village, a world seems to be pressing down.

Li Shui's long hair was flying, and the ancient sacred lotus was in full bloom, but the brilliance could only protect the four of them.

Li Ruo stood beside Li Shui, did nothing but stood with tears in her eyes.

And the purple-clothed woman just nestled quietly in Amu's arms, and her expression and appearance could not be seen on the Sansheng Stone.But at this moment, Amu in Tsing Yi was already gray-haired, but his expression was as clear as water, indifferent.

The shadows of those two coffins now filled the sky.

Even though they knew that nothing could resist the power of those two coffins, the four of them were extremely calm.

Li Shui looked back at Amuhe, and smiled faintly.

"Amu, we are brothers!"

This time, Amu heard the legendary voice in Qingshi.

This oath, I don't know how many years have passed through, and the reversal of time and space will reach Amu's ears.

"Senior Brother Li Shui! We are brothers!" At this moment, tears rolled down Amu's eyes outside the Sansheng Stone.

Is that your future?Li Shui used his life to stand in front of him again.

"Is there no clothes? I am in the same robe as the devil. The king Yu Xingshi repaired my spear and spear. I have the same hatred with the devil. I said no clothes? I have the same lust as the devil. The king Yu Xingshi repaired my spear and halberd. I worked with the devil. Is it true? Say no clothes? Wear the same clothes as the devil. The king Yu Xingshi, repair my armored soldiers. Walk with the devil."

Lishui is like a disdainful white lotus, but she sings loudly, the ancient battle song that Amu once heard in the wild soul secret realm.

Thousands of years later, Li Shui used immortals to protect the demons in another world, vowing to die in the coffin battle.

The fighting spirit is full of magic, moving the fairy coffin!
Endless white light filled the entire bluestone.At that moment, Amu knew how powerful the nine coffins are, no matter which one is the nine coffins.

That is not a force that people, monks, or immortals can resist.

There is no result, and Amu doesn't know the truth and ending of the mirror world.

With a loud bang of "啪——", the Sansheng Stone beside the Naihe Bridge collapsed unexpectedly.

"Wow—" Amu withdrew his mind from the Sansheng Stone, and actually suffered serious internal injuries.

But at this time, a figure flew out of the bluestone, and landed silently three feet in front of Amu.

(End of this chapter)