nine coffins

Chapter 650 There is a kind of pain called waiting; there is a river called Wangchuan
There are few people on the Wangchuan Mountain, but that doesn't mean that no one comes.

Where the two red mountain peaks are far away from each other, a tall woman in purple clothes stands against the wind on the steep rocks.The purple gauze veil swings lightly in the wind, covering the woman's face.

The woman in purple, with a pair of eyes like water, stared at the rolling river of forgetfulness.Some hope, some sorrow.

Forget River!Within the Three Realms, there are endless rivers. More than 2000 years ago, the woman in purple stood here, seemingly waiting for something.

To untie Yu'er's tears of Wangchuan, unless Amu dies or the water of Wangchuan flows back.The former is naturally impossible, and the latter seems to be a dream.

"Dreams and ghosts in the previous life, in this life I hate the river!" The purple-clothed woman softly chanted the two lines of that year.Then, she swiped lightly with one finger, and the stone chips flew, and those words were engraved on the red cliff.

"Deeply bear my love, Yan!" Signed in five words.

The Wild Soul Secret Realm is the most beautiful place in Shen Yan's life.The tears of Wangchuan brought Shen Yan endless pain and longing.

"Wang Han, where are you?" Shen Yan's purple skirt flew around, looking at the rolling Wangchuan.The drop of soul blood between her eyebrows was still warm and still jumping.

However, she didn't know that it was just under the whirlpool of the Wangchuan River that she was looking at.Amu crossed his knees and closed his eyes, forgetting about things and me, the black bird sleeping peacefully on his shoulder.

Such a distance may really be so close!
Someone once said that the farthest distance in the world is when I stand in front of you but you can't see me.The two worlds may really be separated by a stream of water.

Shen Yan couldn't see Amu, and Amu couldn't see Shen Yan either.

Today, it has been 30 years since Amu disappeared.Although Shen Yan knew that Amu was alive, she didn't know where he was.

In the Star Realm of Demons, there is a Ghost Venerable inheritance that Shen Yan was looking for last.Shen Yan crossed the Blood Moon Continent and happened to pass by this place, the drop of soul blood was slightly warm.

Shen Yan knew that with Amu's character, after knowing the method to crack the tears of the River of Forgetfulness, she would definitely want to let the water of the River of Forgetfulness flow back.

Wang Chuan must be where Shen Yan and Amu struggled.Therefore, Shen Yan didn't think much about the abnormality of that drop of soul blood.She landed directly on the bank of Wangchuan River.

There is a pain called waiting.There is a river named Wangchuan.Back then, Shen Yan once stopped in front of this big river for a hundred days.Although the current Shen Yan is not what it used to be, under orders, even half of the Shura world can be stirred up.

However, at present, she still has no ability and no way to make the river of forgetfulness flow back.Perhaps, no matter how powerful a person is, there are things in this world that he cannot change.

Shen Yan could only stand alone quietly and stand here for another seven days and nights.There is no one to disturb here, Shen Yan may be able to steal a few days, think about the days with Amu.

Although many things have been thought about thousands of times, they will not fade, but will become clearer, as if they were yesterday, vividly in my mind.In Shen Yan's world, everything about Amu is like this.

Shen Yan remembered every word, every look, and even every movement of Amu.Thinking about everything, Shen Yan gently took off the veil, as if Amu was standing by the bank of Wangchuan River.

Shen Yan's beauty is unquestionable, it can make the Three Realms look pale.However, Shen Yan only wants Amu to see her own face.Without the Supreme Ghost Face, wearing a purple veil has become a subconscious habit.

"Wang Han! I'm waiting for you!" Shen Yan murmured, thinking of something, instantly Xia Fei's cheeks turned red with embarrassment.

However, at this moment, a strange breath appeared.Suddenly, Shen Yan's face changed, and a murderous look flashed across his peerless face.

On Shen Yan's purple clothes, streaks of purple energy rose instantly.That caused the entire bank of the Wangchuan River to be enveloped in endless purple air in an instant.Red mountain, purple air, that is a strange feeling.

Shen Yan didn't put on her veil, but raised her head, looking coldly at the direction of Wangchuan.

After a while, gradually, a woman in black gauze and black dress appeared in Shen Yan's sight with an enchanting figure.

The girl in black gauze seemed to be walking on the river of Wangchuan, step by step, very slowly, but in fact it was thousands of miles in an instant.Red and black petals linger around her body, dancing in the air.

Mysterious and bloody, as well as a cold and strange smile.

The girl in black veil didn't wear her usual veil, but came facing the heavy smoke.

A woman's heart should never be guessed.Two peerless women stared at each other.The entire Wangchuan River set off monstrous waves, like an angry ocean.

For 30 years, the girl in black yarn has also been looking for Amu.However, there is still no news.Walking to Wangchuan may be a kind of inspiration, or it may be a kind of hidden arrangement.

However, she did not expect to meet Shen Yan in this place where monks disappeared.It was as if, no matter what, Shen Yan would have thought that the girl in black gauze would appear by the river of Wangchuan.

"The body of the netherworld, the black-veiled girl?"

"Sura Ziyi, Shen Yan?" The conversation between the two women was short and cold.

The woman in black yarn has heard about the past between Shen Yan and Amu, so she has an inexplicable hatred for Shen Yan.Shen Yan didn't know who the black gauze girl was, but Shen Yan didn't want to ask.

Back then, in front of Fantian Temple, Shen Yan could have shot at Ya'er who falsely claimed that he wanted to kill Amu, so who else should I ask?In Wuhen Valley, the girl in black yarn wanted to kill Amu, that was enough.

"Do you have Amu's whereabouts?" Hei Sha Nu looked at Shen Yan and asked.

"Whether you have it or not, what does it matter to you?" Shen Yan said.

"Hehe!" The black-gauze girl smiled softly, "I guess you didn't! Otherwise, you probably wouldn't be standing here alone. Tears of Wangchuan, I heard that you killed Amu's sister in Haihuang back then? To undo the tears of the River of Forgetfulness, one must either kill the one he loves with his own hands, or let the water of the River of Forgetfulness flow back. That is an unsolvable technique!"

Shen Yan's complexion didn't change at all, she just looked at the black-veiled girl indifferently.

"You know, it seems like a lot!"

"Of course!" the girl in black said proudly, "I also know that there should be a drop of Amu's soul blood between your eyebrows. I'm afraid it's the only drop of Amu's soul blood that leaked out in this world, right? But, you can't find it either. To Amu."

"So what?" Shen Yan suddenly smiled, "It's fine if he's still alive. Then one day, I will definitely meet him, and I can wait! And if you come here today, you will never have any future. His chance to make a move!"

In the last sentence, Shen Yan's tone was suddenly icy cold, and the entire Wangchuan Mountain was filled with endless murderous pressure.

"Oh?" The black gauze girl giggled, "Sura Ziyi, you have such confidence?"

Dream camellias of black and red are constantly dancing.There was also a murderous look in the eyes of the black-veiled woman.

Shen Yan wants to kill Hei Sha Nu, why doesn't Hei Sa Nu want to kill Shen Yan?Otherwise, how could she, walking towards Shen Yan slowly, and how could she really appear.

"Of course! Originally, I wanted to look for you again in the future, but since you sent it to your door, how could I take your life?" Shen Yan said indifferently.

"Seventh Layer of Immortals! If you want to kill me, I'm afraid it won't be that easy!" The girl in black gauze smiled strangely.

Shen Yan slightly raised her eyebrows, it was unexpected that the girl in black gauze could see through her cultivation.

However, Shen Yan couldn't see the realm of Hei Sha.That's not because the girl with black gauze is too taller than Chen Yan, but because the girl with black gauze has too special a physique.

Nether body!Cultivators of the Three Realms, unless you are a high-level original fairy or have Yu'er's ghostly ghost eyes, no one can see through the black veil girl?
"Purple Clothes Order, you can order Shura, why don't you find a few Heavenly Immortals Jiuzhong or Yuanxian to fight!" Heisha Nu taunted.

"I don't need to kill you!" Shen Yan sneered, "I like to kill the person who wants to kill Wang Han, I like to do it myself! My combat power may be even higher than the Ninth Layer of Immortals!"

After finishing speaking, the purple clothes flew all over the place, and Shen Yan probed into the void with one hand.

A black lightning flashed directly into the void.Ancient Tianbao, Shura spear.Shen Yan raised his arm, and the ghost respected the divine weapon, and the black flower circulated, its power piercing through the void.

This is a war between two women!The black gauze girl narrowed her eyes slightly.

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