nine coffins

Chapter 393 Reappearance of Nine Yin Body
In the vast night, dressed in purple.

Shen Yan stood in the void, she teleported Amu away, and her heart seemed to go with Amu.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Shen Yan, who was in the upper realm of yin and yang calamity, coughed violently like Xiao Luo.

A white figure gradually transformed into Shen Yan's side.

It was a girl in white clothes, but about twenty.Ethereal and beautiful, wearing a white dress, black hair like a waterfall, pure and elegant.The most peculiar thing is that a layer of faint white mist lingers around its body, icy cold, like a dream.

If Amu was here at this time, he would be shocked again.

Because, this girl in white is none other than Murong Haiqing, the princess of the North Kingdom who had a relationship with Amu outside the small shop in the ghost town of the North Country.

The sun, the moon, and the stars rise from the prehistoric world, and the sea and ancient rivers town Xuanhuang!This Murong Haiqing is of the same vein as the sea.

Murong Haiqing knew that there were nine coffins in the Three Realms, and he once told Amu that he hoped that Amu would be her senior brother next time he met.

This mysterious Nine Yin Body actually stood beside Shen Yan at this moment.But at this time, Shen Yan didn't react too much, it was obvious that the two of them were relatively close, and Shen Yan knew that Murong Haiqing was always there.

"Since he said it! Why didn't you tell about your past with him!" Murong Haiqing looked at Shen Yan with a calm expression, it seemed that she knew about Shen Yan's cough.

"My lifespan is running out, and I probably won't last too long! It would be better if he doesn't remember me, so as not to hurt God! Cough, cough, cough!" Shen Yan coughed a few more times, and there was a slight blood stain from the face of the supreme ghost. Seep out.

"You used up too much lifespan before!" Murong Hai frowned delicately, "That domineering Yin-Yang seal of life and death must never be used again!"

"If it's for him, I will use it again!" Shen Yan stopped coughing, and smiled wryly, "However, I think I can only use it once at most."

"If you calm down and take care of yourself, you won't use your calamity force! You can survive for a long time." Murong Haiqing sighed, "You know that you can't act rashly, why did you pierce through time and space and hurt people just now with the last Asura spear? !"

"I'm relieved after hurting Xiao Luo!" Shen Yan said, "Xiao Luo is his nemesis!"

"Oh? Why don't you believe in my ability? Can't protect that guy?" Murong Haiqing gave a rare smile and looked at Shen Yan.

"Oh! How come? Your realm is still above Xiao Luo, and the magic weapon is definitely not inferior!" Shen Yan paused, "Otherwise, how could I let you follow him. But, I want to do it for Wang Han myself. Do something to be at ease!"

"You have done enough for him, and his name is Amu!" Murong Haiqing frowned.

"He is my Wang Han!" Shen Yan said slowly, insisting on the name Wang Han.

"Hey!" Murong Haiqing sighed, and then looked to the north, "That guy, I don't know how much blessing he has gathered in the cycle of reincarnation! You, Ziyi, needless to say what you did for him. The Northern Cold Sect also has an eighth-rank fairy root It is said that for him, he retreated for a hundred years and cultivated his soul to leave. But he felt that his realm was too low, and he didn’t know who gave him advice. Later, he actually found the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms. He knelt on the vast snowfield for a full 100 years. He only asked for my master’s advice. Improve your cultivation and be able to stand by his side!"

"That's also an idiot!" Shen Yan's voice was very calm, even a little relieved, "I'm dead, and that Ziyi just took care of him!"

"You won't die! He won't let you die either!" Murong Haiqing sneered, "Although the Xuantian seal is powerful, the person who sealed him definitely didn't want to put him to death, it was just to suppress the demons. Six realms, seven calamities, and eight sufferings! The six realms of reincarnation and the floating dreams of the seven calamities have all been washed away by him. As long as the seal of the eight sufferings is opened, he will probably think of you! He forgets you, perhaps because you are the most important thing in his heart I can't let go of the pain. Looking at him just now, how could he be willing to let you die?"

"Really?" Shen Yan's tone was obviously shy and pleasantly surprised, but she immediately said in amazement, "Xuantian seal? Six paths, seven calamities, and eight bitternesses! Do you know that seal? Can that seal be unlocked?"

"Know something!" Murong Haiqing glanced at Shen Yan and said, "Don't worry, these are not your tears of Wangchuan! You don't need to die to untie them. In other words, your tears of Wangchuan are too overbearing A little more! Forget the past of the three lives and the three lives, and cut off the relationship between this life and the next life, it is indeed the magic of the Demon Continent Shura Realm!"

"Oh!" Shen Yan responded sullenly, and then said, "Good girl, don't tell him the solution to the tears of Wangchuan. I'm afraid he will die because of Yu'er! He said, lose her, or die! If he is dead, Yu'er can come back, but Ming'er will also die. The tears of Wangchuan are unsolvable techniques."

"I have a measure! In the Three Realms, there is no unsolvable technique, my master must have a solution!" Murong Haiqing vaguely responded to Shen Yan's request.

"Well! You go now! I sent him three thousand miles away, and I left a mark on him. It's not far from the wolf clan, so it's easy to find!" Shen Yan urged, "As soon as my injury heals, I'll go Brahma Temple is looking for you!"

"Don't worry! With me here, he will be fine, but you have to be careful!" Murong Haiqing looked at Shen Yan, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

Shen Yan's injury was irreversible, Shen Yan was consuming double lifespan almost every moment.

"You must come to Fantian Temple! Don't use your tribulation power rashly!" Murong Haiqing instructed.

"En! Definitely!" Shen Yan nodded.In fact, she was nothing more than to make Murong Haiqing feel at ease.

Murong Haiqing looked at Shen Yan, and finally said "Take care".The white mist dissipated, and Murong Haiqing also disappeared immediately.

Shen Yan looked at the direction where Murong Haiqing disappeared, feeling slightly lost in thought.

100 years ago, Shen Yan met Murong Haiqing when he was looking for Amu in the Great Murong Dynasty of the Northern Wilderness.Later, some things happened, so that the two became sisters.

It was only later that Shen Yan realized that above the sea wasteland, there was actually an extremely ancient and powerful sect—Canghai Guliu.

Mo Lang, that's where it came from!Murong Haiqing, who lives in the ancient times of the sea, has a deep relationship with Amu.

That's why Shen Yan was relieved to let Murong Haiqing protect Amu, but Shen Yan herself did not follow Amu.

For the past 220 years, Shen Yan has been looking for Amu, and now Amu has been found.For a while, Shen Yan couldn't bear this sudden feeling of relief.

However, Shen Yan knew that her lifespan was running out.She has no time to waste.

"Cough, cough, cough!" A few coughs seemed to remind Shen Yan of his physical condition.

Shen Yan knows what she should do!
The Immortal Ghost Sect was almost destroyed, and the death of the Ghost Sage was strange. Shen Yan knew that the power of the Taihuang Sect was responsible for all of this.In the last 100 years, the Taihuang Gate has been undercurrents, as if it escaped the sight of Ziyou City.

Although the Taihuang Sect did not raise the banner of Taihuang again, it has reverted to its old state.Moreover, Shen Yan's intuition told Shen Yan that there must be an extremely powerful force behind Taihuangmen to support it, otherwise Taihuangmen would never dare to make such a big commotion in Dongling.

"Kill!" A word popped out of Shen Yan's mouth.

Shen Yan knew that Xiao Luo from Taihuang Sect was Amu's most potential enemy.Not only Taihuangmen, but also all forces that want to hurt, she must try her best to sweep away Amu.

Except for the existence of the third son of Ziyou City, on the sea wasteland, there are almost no people that Shen Yan can't kill.

The heir of the Yin Yang Tribulation Shangjing Guizun who is crazy about killing people will definitely make the whole sea tremble!
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Shen Yan's formation was quite powerful, and Amu was already three thousand miles away at this time.When I left the magic circle, a full moon hung over the top of the mountain.

Amu's head was a little dizzy.Everything that happened that night was a little sudden.

Xiao Luowen's dull pursuit was expected, but the 200 years of disappearance made Amu puzzled.

When Menghun Village woke up from the dream, Ya'er said that he had been asleep for 17 years.Everything in the whole dream is also 17 years?Dongyang Ancient Temple practiced for three years, exactly 20 years!

Could it be that the dream of Menghun Village is actually a dream of more than 200 years?But I thought it was wrong, because even if Amu didn't know the time of the dream, Ya'er couldn't be wrong.

There is also Shen Yan, she once appeared in Amu's Seven Tribulations Floating Dream.After all the things last night, Amu could definitely feel the true feelings of the purple-clothed woman for him, but Amu couldn't remember it at all.

Who is Shen Yan?Could it be that he also fell into a spell like Tears of the River of Forgetfulness?Why did I want to believe her, but she refused to talk about the things between me and her, and sent myself here?

For many things, Amu couldn't give a reasonable explanation, his mind was in chaos, and his heart was full of depression, which was difficult to dispel, and he felt an inexplicable irritability.

Finding a piece of bluestone to sit down on, Amu calmed down, and the Buddha lamp in the sea of ​​bitterness flickered in the Danhai.The solemn Sanskrit singing sounded in Amu's alchemy.Peaceful and peaceful.

Speaking of which, Amu, a Buddhist practitioner, is a bit pathetic.Sitting on the bitter sea Buddha lamp with peerless immortal roots, it is the Buddha root of countless Buddhist fantasies.

However, at this time, Amu basically didn't know any Buddhist spells, and he had nothing but the practice of Dzogchen at the first level of the Supreme Spirit.You can only use Buddha Qi to activate your original techniques.It seems that Amu really has to go to Fantian Temple to learn some great Buddhist techniques.Didn't Shen Yan also let herself go to Fantian Temple?

Using Buddha to ward off demons is somewhat miraculous.

After a while, Amu's mood gradually calmed down.The power of meditation in Buddhism, Amu has not cultivated it in vain in the past three years.

He took a deep breath, and by the moonlight, Amu looked around, and there were still vast mountains all around.It's just that these mountains are not as green as those outside the mountain cloud city.

Looking from a distance, under the shadow of the moon, among the mountains, there are three towering gray-white mountains, which are extremely eye-catching.

"Huh?" Amu frowned, and his heart moved, "Bone Ridge?"

Immediately, Amu unfolded the map with him, and sure enough, this was Baigu Ridge, less than [-] miles away from Fantian Temple.After rushing overnight, Amu was nearly ten thousand miles away from the small city of Shanyun, and they all came towards the north.

Three thousand miles of Baigu Ridge is basically the territory of the wolf clan.

The five monster clans of Dongling, the wolf clan and the snake clan are all in the northern region.Generally, if you want to enter the Brahma Temple, Baigu Ridge is the only way to go.

Wolves?Amu frowned slightly!
Because, I don't know if the Wolf Clan is another Wood Clan or another Wu Clan?
"Ugh-"

Suddenly, a wolf howl spread across the mountains, Sirius howling at the moon!
(End of this chapter)