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Chapter 318 Reincarnation III, I Will Never Forget!
Grandma Qianhua and Amu stood in the void of the Wansheng Palace, treating everyone as nothing.

After all, the black and white priests are the pillars of the Immortal Ghost Sect, and the high-level Dzogchen practice of Sanhun made them calm down immediately.

"This mother-in-law, who is so good?" The black-clothed priest's tone was cold, but he did not dare to show any disrespect.

Even the high priest of the Immortal Ghost Sect would not dare to act rashly to kill two high-ranking scattered souls in an instant.

Both the black and white priests understood at this time that if they angered the red-clothed mother-in-law in front of them, it was actually not a matter of their own life or death, but a matter of the entire Immortal Ghost Sect.

Although the real identity of the black and white priests is the black and white twin wolves of the Taihuang Sect, but in 9000 years, they have become accustomed to considering some issues from the perspective of the Immortal Ghost Sect.

Moreover, they all understand that if they lose control of the Immortal Ghost Sect or the Immortal Ghost Sect is only an empty shell, then what is the point of their 9000 years of lurking?

The priest in black asked, but Granny Qianhua didn't even look at him.

"Little girl, let's go with my mother-in-law!" Qian Hua's mother-in-law turned and said directly to Hong Yi Yu'er.Granny Qianhua's tone was unusually gentle, looking at Yu'er's eyebrows, her expression was slightly complicated.

"Huh?" At this time, Yu'er was holding the scepter, and Xiumei locked it tightly.On the scepter, the red gemstone on the crescent moon emitted a blood-like glow.

That is the condensation of the power of faith of tens of millions of people on the Blackwater Continent.

"Who are you guys?" Yu'er calmly and indifferently said.

At this moment, she could already see that today's events were extraordinary. Whether it was the demon cultivator in green or the granny in red, if they didn't deal with it well, it might become a disaster for the Immortal Ghost Sect.

The five scattered souls have fallen, which is something that has never happened in the Immortal Ghost Sect for thousands of years.

"His name is Amu, and I'm her servant. You can call me Granny Qianhua!" Granny Qianhua seemed to say very seriously.

Granny Qianhua?servant?
This sentence suffocated everyone in the All Saints Palace again.In fact, when Granny Qianhua appeared, everyone present thought she was Amu's master or grandparent.

But at this time, this high-ranking mother-in-law Qianhua who raised her hand to kill the scattered souls actually claimed to be Amu's servant. How could Amu have such a servant?
Northern Cold Sect disciple?joke!

"Po... Po!" Even Amu himself was a bit embarrassed, and Grandma Qianhua's words were too loud.

"It's okay!" In order to reassure Amu, Granny Qianhua secretly transmitted her voice.

"Grandma Qianhua?" The black and white priest frowned.The experience of the two of them can be said to be rich, and many great abilities above the desert are basically in their hearts.

But they have never heard that there is such a Qianhua mother-in-law in Haihuang Shenzhou.

"Grandma Qianhua?" Almost everyone present had the same expression.Only Wen Muran had a strange look in his eyes, as if he had thought of something, but he was not sure.

"Amu, or Grandma Qianhua! The Immortal Ghost Sect is not the place where you should come. If you want to take the saint away, you have to ask the tens of thousands of disciples of the Immortal Ghost Sect. The tens of thousands of people in Heishui can't answer. Promise!" The black-clothed priest who had been ignored just now shouted slightly angrily.

Under the eyes of everyone, a patriarch of the Immortal Ghost Sect, who was a high-level Dzogchen in dispersing souls, was completely ignored, and the black-clothed priest was somewhat resentful no matter what.

"It's really noisy!" Grandma Qianhua frowned, rather displeased.Goodbye, she raised one hand casually, and a purple streamer shot out, heading straight for the black-clothed priest.

"Jie power?" The black-clothed priest frowned. Qianhu's mother-in-law's power was very similar to that of Meng Hun's back then, but it was somewhat different, erratic and uncertain.

But no matter what kind of power it is, it suppressed the black-clothed priest with a strong coercion, making him unable to hide and avoid.

However, the black-clothed priest is after all a high-level Dzogchen of scattered souls, and has been on guard against preparations.

I saw that the imprint in his hand changed, and the black-clothed priest added a cloud of black smoke to the original protective barrier, but he couldn't see clearly what was in the black smoke.

"Bam—"

Granny Qianhua's purple light hit the black-clothed priest's protective barrier, arousing layers of energy ripples that dissipated like ocean waves.

"Boom—" The barrier of the black-clothed priest suddenly shattered, but the power of the purple awns did not diminish, and he was hit by the cloud of black smoke.

"Huh—" The black smoke dispersed, and there was actually a piece of yellow paper in it. The yellow paper was very inconspicuous and seemed to be blown away with the wind at any time, but the yellow paper was covered with black runes. The force of his body hit the yellow paper.

With a muffled snort, the face of the priest in black changed.However, fortunately, the grayish-yellow light glowed on the yellow paper, which actually resisted Granny Qianhua's force.

Even so, the black-clothed priest's face was pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Grandma Qianhua let out a "huh", as if she didn't expect the black-clothed priest to be able to resist her force, then she glanced at the black-clothed priest and said, "A book of life and death? It's your fate! Don't talk too much. , otherwise the two high-ranking scattered souls just now will be your fate!"

Granny Qianhua's tone was extremely calm, but there was an undeniable force in it.

The black-clothed priest was not feeling well at this time. Although he was not seriously injured, the blood in Danhai was churning, and even if he wanted to speak, he couldn't speak.

The priest in white narrowed his eyes slightly, and the white whirlwind above his head kept flying, but he didn't dare to move after all.

Granny Qianhua's realm is too high, it's not a last resort.The black and white priests would never fight to the death with someone like Granny Qianhua, and they all seemed to be waiting. Naturally, someone from the Immortal Ghost Sect would take care of the affairs of the saint.

"Little girl, come with me!" Grandma Qianhua looked at Yu'er and said again regardless of the black and white priests.

"Yu'er, let's go with brother!" Amu also frowned.

"Moxiu! Who is Yu'er? Who is your younger sister?" At this moment, Grandma Qianhua overwhelmed the audience, as if the entire Immortal Ghost Sect was powerless, but Yu'er in Hong Yi was extremely calm and composed, and treated Granny Qianhua He Amu scolded angrily, "I am the saint of the Immortal Ghost Sect, how could I go with you?"

Murderous intent flashed in Yu'er's beautiful eyes, and the magic staff in his hand emitted a red glow of blood.

The saintess of the Immortal Ghost Sect, a middle-level Dzogchen who scattered souls, holds the treasure of the Immortal Ghost Sect's gate.At this time, Yu'er's combat strength will definitely not be inferior to any high-level scattered soul, or even the high-level scattered soul Dzogchen.

The endless soul power spread out, and the power that Yu'er could grasp at this time was not only the scattered soul power she possessed, but also the almost endless power of the incense of faith.This is where the greatest strength of the Saintess of the Immortal Ghost Sect lies.

"Huh?" Grandma Qianhua couldn't help but glanced at Amu, as if she didn't know how to deal with it.

"Yu'er..." Amu looked at the red tear stain between Yu'er's eyebrows, his cheeks were tense, and his eyes looked extremely sad.

Through rebirth, the twelve years in Liuzhen were Amu's happiest days.Both Wang Jue and Yu'er are the most important people in Amu's life.

40 years of waiting to find, but one is missing, and the other is already unknown.

Back then in Liu Town, the two brothers and sisters were so happy, how could they think that Yu'er would actually show murderous intent to Amu today?Even though Amu knew that it might be Yu'er whose memory was erased, the heartache still spread like a spider's web.

"Kill!" Just when Amu's heart ached slightly, Yu'er raised her brows and shot suddenly.This is the opportunity that Yu'er is looking for carefully.With one stroke of the red staff in her hand, a blood-red light shot straight at Amu!

It was a power of faith, and the red glow was as fast as a shooting star.Yu'er shot without any hesitation.Even though she knew that Granny Qianhua had a very high level, she still made a move.The saintess of the Immortal Ghost Sect must have her own support.

The cultivation base of Dzogchen in the mid-level scattered soul is not weak at all, and it is too much higher than Amu.

"En!" Grandma Qianhua frowned again, but she didn't make any counterattack.Yu'er's red light struck, Grandma Qianhua just waved it with one hand.

Silently, the red light was directly resolved.At the same time, Granny Qianhua had some means to imprison Yu'er in the void at once.

"Yu'er..." When Yu'er made a move, Amu didn't even move. It wasn't that he was relying on Granny Qianhua, but that Amu couldn't make a move against the real Yu'er. He even believed that Yu'er would never Hurt him, let alone kill him.

But with Yu'er's attack, Amu's eyes were ready to cry.

Because, this is not fantasy, this is real Yu'er.

The moment Yu'er raised his staff, Amu saw the string of agarwood rosary beads on Yu'er's wrist, which was a birthday present for Yu'er that he made with his own hands.

He still remembered that year, when Yu'er received this agarwood rosary, Yu'er jumped for joy and kissed his forehead.

"Yu'er..." Amu stared blankly at Yu'er, his heart seemed to be bleeding.This is not the result of Amu's hard work.

"Idiot!" Grandma Qianhua shook her head and sighed, looking at Amu helplessly, "She is no longer Yu'er! If you want, Grandma can take her away by force! But..."

"Does mother-in-law know what happened to her?" Amu hurriedly asked, hoping to get an answer from mother-in-law Qianhua.

"Eh?" Granny Qianhua couldn't help hesitating when she heard Amu's question, as if she hesitated to speak.

"Mother-in-law, you know?" Amu suddenly turned his head to look at Granny Qianhua, as if grasping at a life-saving straw.

"Perhaps!" Granny Qianhua frowned. She knew Amu's temperament, and she had to tell him, but she was just deliberating on her words.

"Amu, are you sure she is your sister!" Grandma Qianhua asked again.

"There is no mistake! Reincarnation III will never forget! She is my sister!" Amu's tone was firm but indifferent.

Reincarnation III will never forget!
These words echoed in the void of the All Saints Palace, moving all the monks present.

The red-clothed Yuer's complexion also changed, and the red mark on the center of its brow seemed to be shining brightly again.Her heart seemed to be aching too.

Even the corner of the clothes of the Immortal Ghost Sect Master, who had been as stable as a mountain, trembled slightly.

Reincarnation III will never forget!Is that a promise?
(This chapter and the next chapter have been revised countless times, and it seems that they are still not completely satisfied! However, Shanhe has tried his best! Please bear with us! By the way, please recommend and bookmark!)

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