nine coffins

Chapter 642 Wuhen Pill, a Nether Light

The blood moon sinks, and the night recedes.Half a round of daylight hangs high, revealing endless skylight.Last night was a catastrophe.Wuhen Valley, with a radius of nearly ten thousand li, is surrounded by mountains and valleys, most of which are beyond recognition.

Last night, Amu suddenly disappeared.Hei Sha Nu, Zui Mo Luo and others quickly retreated.They are not Bai Muhuan, what they want to kill is Amu, not Wuhen Valley.Moreover, they know very well that if they delay for a few breaths, they may not be able to leave Wuhen Valley.

At this time, the Palace of Everlasting Sorrow naturally changed its owner.There is no suspense about Mo Wuhen's position as Valley Master.

There is no hatred for Panlong in the inner valley, and there is nothing left.None of the other valleys is complete, except the Valley of Silence.Three immortal-level monks fell.Dozens of Xuanxian-level monks have fallen.There are almost innumerable people below the Real Immortal, Tribulation Realm, and Soul Realm.

It can be said that Wuhen Valley has hurt some vitality.But after this battle, the people of Wuhen Valley seemed to be united like never before.

Everyone has probably realized that if internal friction continues like this, Wuhen Valley will not be among the three great immortal sects one day, or even gradually disappear.

Mo Zhenshan died, and Bai Muhuan died.Their subordinates were basically wiped out.

It was only in the end that everyone discovered that Mo Wuxin had disappeared.Some people speculate that because he is a mortal body, he may be reduced to ashes directly in the chaotic battle.

In addition, the body of monk Xiaoyashan was also found in the dark, but the essence was sucked in, leaving only two mummified corpses.However, such a small person also caused Mo Wuhen to sigh slightly.

It can be said that Mo Wuhen received the expectations of all, and the most important thing was that the immortal Jiuzhong of Lengchen Valley and Panlong Valley both clearly stated their position through sound transmission, and they were willing to regard Mo Wuhen as the owner of the valley.

Such support is unprecedented.In the past, when the Lord of Wuhen Valley succeeded to the throne, it was basically difficult to disturb the Jiuzhong of Heavenly Immortals.

In extraordinary times, keep everything simple.Accompanied by Bai Mufeng and other cronies, Mo Wuhen worshiped Silent Valley.

The two trees, black and white, are still the same.Outside the gate of life and death, many monks in Wuhen Valley knelt down.

There is a great catastrophe in the Valley of No Hate, and the Valley of Silence is safe.It can be interpreted as the protection of the ancient sages and gods of Wuhen Valley, but the old man who guards the tomb once again entered the hearts of everyone.

Everyone understands that things are not simple.This tomb guard is definitely an ancestor-level figure.

Mo Wuhen respectfully kowtowed three times and bowed nine times outside the Valley of Silence.The white-browed old man didn't show up, but just said a word—be a good owner of the valley, and you can come here to chat if you have something to do.

Nothing at all!However, just such a sentence is enough, even more powerful than the Nine Heavenly Immortals.Mo Wuhen secretly wrote it down in his heart.

It was seven days in a blink of an eye.

Inside the Hall of Everlasting Sorrow, there is a rather simple room with only two beds and a set of tables and chairs.

At this time, there was a person lying on the bed, his whole body was covered with green light, like a shield.The man was completely unrecognizable, full of burns, and his eyes were closed.

He is none other than Bai Wuming.On the other side of the bed, there was one person sitting cross-legged.Dressed in white, with an elegant demeanor, she is naturally Shenglianlishui.

As soon as the door opened, four people walked in.

The leader is Mo Wuhen, and next to him is Gan Tianqing, who is dressed in green clothes. He is the same as when Lishui and others first met in Hanji Town.Behind Mo Wuhen, there were two Profound Immortals at the seventh level who were once his Anzi.

"Li Shui, what happened to Wuming?" Mo Wuhen asked.

"It's okay! It's just that there is no sign of waking up!" Li Shui said.

Gan Tianqing went over, took a closer look at Bai Wuming, and said, "I have completely taken out the soul-absorbing ice Gu in Wuming's brain. All our plans at the beginning must have been known by the girl in black through manipulating Wuming. Informed Bai Muhuan again."

"Since the Ice Gu is out, Wuming should return to normal. There is no toxin in his body anymore. However, it will take several months, or even longer, for the Golden Crow Holy Flame to grow properly!"

"That's one of the immortal fires of the Three Realms. If it wasn't for Ya'er's great achievement of the eternal demon body and the timely rescue, as well as Lishui's Canghai elixir, Young Master Bai would have been wiped out by now!"

Li Shui smiled wryly: "I hope that Amu is fine, otherwise as long as Ya'er is around, it will be a matter of time before Wuming Dao dies. Amu, Ya'er is everything."

Mo Wuhen sighed, patted Li Shui on the shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, Amu will be fine! Otherwise, Amu's soul would have already been destroyed on our soul-attaching stone."

"Master Shenlong Pavilion, didn't you really see who rescued Amu at that time?" Li Shui said.

"No!" Gan Tianqing said helplessly, "That person's realm is too high! I didn't see anything!"

Mo Wuhen also sighed: "I have asked about the Nine Layers of Immortals in the Palace of Everlasting Regret, but I haven't even seen him! Presumably it must be at least the power of the original immortal level."

"Great Yuan Immortal?" Li Shui frowned, but he couldn't think of who would save Amu?Hua Hun and Wang Jue seemed unlikely.

"Li Shui, don't worry! I have mobilized the power of the entire Wuhen Valley to search for Amu with all my strength. The Guo envoy of Shura Palace has also agreed to help find it, and there may be news soon." Mo Wuhen comforted.

"Xuanfeng and Jinlin have rushed back to the Poxuantian Pavilion, and I believe the pavilion master will soon have new orders. When everything in Wuhen Valley is stable, Xingbai and I will look for it ourselves!" Gan Tianqing said.

"En!" Li Shui nodded, then looked at Mo Wuhen, "It seems that our realm is still too low!"

"That's right! We are all the existences that were killed in seconds!" Mo Wuhen laughed at himself, but then remembered something, "Li Shui, Amu once said that you are very interested in alchemy. Moreover, you also thought that we could You can't improve your realm through alchemy. Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with you now, and it is inconvenient for you to walk the blood moon. Why don't I teach you the Wuhengu alchemy to pass the time and practice together."

"Oh?" Li Shui was slightly taken aback, but at the same time hesitated.He knew that Mo Wuhen said it easily, but what Mo Wuhen practiced must be the secret of Wuhen Valley.

"Li Shui, don't hesitate." Mo Wuhen saw what Li Shui was thinking, and said solemnly, "Without the help of you, Amu, and the masters of Poxuantian Pavilion, I would definitely not be able to avenge my revenge, let alone Wuhen Guzhu. place."

"We go through life and death, we share weal and woe, mine is yours. What is alchemy? Bai Muhuan actually wanted to destroy Wuhen Valley for a man. Not as good as her?."

Mo Wuhen spoke solemnly, Li Shui couldn't help but smile slightly, he knew that Mo Wuhen was an extremely sincere person.

"Okay! I listen to you!" Li Shui said.

Seeing Li Shui's agreement, Mo Wuhen was extremely happy, and said with a smile:
"The current situation is extremely difficult to say. The strength of Zui Mo Luo is only showing the tip of the iceberg. The black yarn girl is mysterious, and their heart to kill Amu will not die. We must all be prepared and improve everything. Wait for Wuming to be fine , Amu is also back, and our brothers will have a big fight in the future!"

What Mo Wuhen said is true, the current situation of Blood Moon is actually quite complicated.Therefore, Li Shui practiced alchemy in Wuhen Valley.

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Silent Valley three days ago.

Last night, half a glass of wine was spilled, which easily broke the arrangement of the white wood ring.In the early morning, the old man with white eyebrows was lying comfortably in front of the hut, basking in the sun, looking drowsy.

However, at this moment, an old man in gray suddenly appeared.He was the old man Huahun, and he was holding an unknown fruit that seemed to have just been bitten in his hand, and he went straight to the white-browed old man angrily.

"Old man, get up! Get up!"

However, the old man with white eyebrows seemed to be in a deep sleep and didn't move at all.

"What kind of pretense are you pretending to be!" The old man Huahun was very angry, and with a "swish" sound of half of the fruit in his hand, he rushed to hit the old man with white eyebrows.

"En!" The old man with white eyebrows didn't expect the old man Huahun to do this, but it was too late to hide.You know, that's the original fairy-level method of throwing the fairy talisman.

"Pfft——" However, the white-browed old man reacted quickly and opened his eyes suddenly, but the fruit had already arrived.There was no other way, the white-browed old man could only open his mouth to catch the fruit.

"Bah! It stinks!" The white-browed old man frowned, and said almost instinctively, shaking his head, he was about to throw it away.But suddenly his eyes rolled and his nose moved.

"Jiuxianguo! Hehe! It's a good thing." After saying that, he didn't care if Huahun had bitten it, just took it in his hand, and started to eat it.

"Shameless, old man, pay me back!" Hua Hun old man regretted endlessly.

"Stingy, here you are! I still feel a little sour!" The white-browed old man said disdainfully, shook his hand, and threw it directly at Huahun.It's a pity that the painting soul caught it, and it was a big peach-like fruit, but there was only a beard left.

"Immortal!" When did Huahun old man suffer such a loss, he couldn't help being furious, "Give me back the fruit!"

"Hey! You throw it to me, and I'll eat it. If you want it, I'll give it to you. What's the matter?" The white-browed old man smiled, as if he had the upper hand for the first time in the battle with the painting soul old man.

"Hmph!" The old man Huahun seemed to be aware of this problem, and he couldn't help but let go of his anger and maintain his demeanor.

"A fruit, the old man has plenty. Go out for a while, and pick it again. If you are full, you will die of hunger! It's a pity, you are too old to die, so you can't just go away!"

"Who are you lying to? You think Jiuxian fruit is rotten peaches, but there are plenty of them. I don't know how many years you have been looking for this fruit. Thank you for being filial to the elderly! Come on, what's the matter?" the white-browed old man sneered.

"Huh?" The old man Huahun didn't gain the upper hand, and then remembered the business, "Say! I'm not dead. Where did you pass the magic coffin to others?"

"Huh? The villain will file a complaint first!" The white-browed old man's eyes widened. "You were not there last night. My old man has been out of the valley, didn't you see it?"

"I didn't see it, I didn't see it!" Hua Hun began to be unreasonable, "I just saw you throwing dog urine!"

"Hey! Dog pee, didn't it fall on your head?" The white-browed old man curled his mouth.

"Don't say it's useless. Where's the successor of the coffin?" Hua Hun became a little more serious.

"I really don't know. I didn't see it clearly, maybe you didn't see it clearly either?" said the old man with white eyebrows.

"Well——" the old man Huahun's face was ugly, and he let out a sigh of relief, then looked at the old man with white eyebrows and said, "Who could it be? That realm seems to be far above you and me! I can find it for a hundred thousand miles. Passed, no. However, the domain gates didn’t even move.”

"I don't know, and I don't care about my business!" The white-browed old man gloated.

"No, your site is gone, you have to be responsible!" said the old man Huahun.

"You don't have the ability to watch yourself, who do you blame?" The white-browed old man stared at Hua Hun.

"You?" The old man Huahun was very angry, "Anyway, you have to give me an explanation! Otherwise, you, Silent Valley, can't stop."

The old man Huahun poured a glass of wine, and made a fuss, as if he would not say anything.

"Hehe!" The white-browed old man sneered, but he couldn't do anything with the painting soul, "Old bird, don't waste your time with me. It's useless! I can't help you find it. With this skill, you can find it several times." a place!"

The old man Huahun rolled his eyes, and then said: "Then you give me a yin and yang order, and I will go to the underworld!"

"You are such a lion!" The white-browed old man looked at the old man Huahun contemptuously, "Give you a yin-yang order? Why don't you tell me to open the way for you!"

"That's fine too!" The painting soul old man nodded.

"Get lost!" the white-browed old man said angrily, "I can promise to show you this Wuhen Valley. Isn't Mo Wuhen a friend of the successor of the devil's coffin? ?”

"Bah! Thank you for saying so, this Wuhen Valley was originally your watchdog! No, what does the watchdog's watchdog have to do with me?" The old man Huahun said, but then said, " Then the last request, you give me a ghost light, this is always okay! Give me and I will go!"

"Huh?" The white-browed old man hesitated, "What do you want it for?"

"What are you doing? Don't you know how many ghosts there are in the Asura world? With the light of the nether world, I won't be afraid anymore!" said the old man Huahun.

"Is there any ghost light, are you afraid of shit? Here it is for you, whoever you love, get out of here! Don't bother me!" The white-browed old man shook his hand, and there was a black and white air.

"Hey! Keep an eye on the gate and Wuhen Valley! The old man will come to see you when he has time!" The old man Huahun said with a smile.

Then, it disappeared in an instant, but before disappearing, Huahun shook his hand and threw out another Jiuxian fruit.

"Here you are, old and immortal, I said there are plenty, you don't believe me! Haha!"

The white-browed old man suddenly caught the fruit, and then took a bite viciously. It really took 10 years to produce a single wine fairy fruit.However, he still felt that he was at a disadvantage.

(End of this chapter)