nine coffins

Chapter 695 Same Continent, Different Blood Moons

Shura Demon Continent calendar, ninth new era, six thousand and six hundred years, late spring, March fifteenth.

This day was originally just an ordinary day in the world of Shura Demon Continent.But the causal roulette endowed it with a special meaning, allowing it to be recorded on the title page of the fairy history of the Three Realms.

In the morning, the snow stopped.In Hanji Town, everything remains the same.

The sun is rising, and the smoke is hazy.People in Han Town, those who should get up early and those who should be hawking, it seems that there is not much difference.

However, if you observe quietly, you will find it.Many people in Hanji Town seem to be in a hurry, moving a little faster than usual.

That was not a deliberate behavior, but everyone involuntarily sped up the rhythm.Walking, talking, and doing things seem to be speeding up.

There seems to be a special atmosphere in the air of Hanji Town.The green snow last night seemed to bring a different taste.

In the dark, an unknown force is controlling everything.

In the void, although it was still daylight for half a round, and the sky was as clear as blue, in the eyes of many celestial beings, traces of black and red aura could already be seen.

That all came with the falling snow last night.That is the breath that many people are waiting for.That is the spirit of the ghost coffin!
In the southeast of Hanji Town, a sick young man sat cross-legged in his room.The fire under the purple casserole has already been extinguished, and today A Xuan will not cook any more medicine.Because he has more important things to do.

The spiritual consciousness of the sick boy has already covered the entire Hanji Town.Everything in the town is right in front of your eyes.

Seeing the slight changes in those Hanji townspeople, a sneer appeared on the sick boy's face.Because he knew that it was not the rhythm of the people in Hanji Town that changed, but the time in Hanji Town.

The time in Hanji Town slows down, which is why people have the illusion that people in Hanji Town are in a hurry.

"Hanji Town is indeed the node of all changes. The aura here has gradually become stronger!" The sick young man looked at the void with traces of black and red aura outside and said to himself.

However, such a change, probably only the sick teenager can perceive it most clearly.Other cultivators, even Shen Ming, the ghost body of the Nine Layers of Immortals, can't judge everything accurately.

At this time, Shen Ming was sitting peacefully in her room, she could only feel the abnormality in Hanji Town.

The Nine Layers of Immortals!

In the entire Hanji Town, except for the sick young man who couldn't see through, no monk could surpass Shen Ming.And the only one who is equal to Shen Ming in terms of realm is the man in black hat brought by Murong Huang.

Born with a ghost body, it is the only physique that can truly and completely control the ghost coffin.Moreover, outside Hanji Town, almost all the great demons of the eight tribes of the heavenly demons in the entire heavenly spirit world were transferred by Shen Ming.

Therefore, judging from the cards, Shen Ming's chances of winning are quite high.

However, Shen Ming also knew that in the Asura Realm, there were countless powerful people staring at Han Jitang.It doesn't matter if there is nothing to do tonight, if the ghost coffin appears, Shura will definitely be shocked.

At that time, I don't know how many great powers will move upon hearing the wind.At that time, the ancient sky demon and water charm may all come in person.

Hanji Tang's family is a local snake.I don't know how many thousands of years, protecting Han Ji, naturally cannot be underestimated.But Shen Ming understood that the old man of the Tang family might be the same as himself, a pawn.Otherwise, how confident would a quadruple immortal be to control Hanji.

What Shen Ming has to do now is to wait for the full moon tonight.If the ghost coffin appears, she will go all out because she has a promise to Shui Mei.Therefore, at this very moment, Shen Ming has been exhaling and adjusting his breath.

When the blood moon is full and ghosts reappear, Shen Ming must maintain the best fighting state.

But at this time, among the various forces in Hanji Town, Murong Huang was the most relaxed.

In the small courtyard in the north of the town, Murong Huang was still sitting in the corner drinking tea.Jumen Xingjun and Wenqu Xingjun accompanied him around.Compared with yesterday, today is only missing General Murong Zhan Yun.

Zui Moluo's news channels are far better than others.Therefore, Murong Huang not only knew that the Canbei Eternal Temple had disappeared, but also deduced that Amu was already on his way back.

"Boss, everything is tonight! However, the Tang family seems to be very quiet, and the major forces outside the town seem to have no movement. I have arranged for people to spread the news!" Jumen Xingjun said.

"Don't worry!" Murong Huang smiled calmly, "No, it's not past noon yet? Besides, the news about Canbei Eternal Temple has to go for a while!"

"Great shopkeeper, Amu, will you show up?" Jumen Xingjun nodded, and then asked again.

"Theoretically, it shouldn't be possible! Because, in the entire Remnant and Zhan Star Regions, only the domain gate controlled by Zui Moluo has the ability to teleport to the Blood North. Even if Amu controls the Desolate Soul Beast, from Remnant North to Blood Moon , I guess it will take two or three months. But—" Murong Huang smiled wryly, and didn't say any more.

"However, he is very likely to appear!" Jumen Xingjun smiled kindly, knowing what Murong Huang wanted to say.

"That's right!" Murong Huang nodded, then looked at Wen Muran, "What do you think sir?"

Hearing Murong's nonsense, Wen Muran smiled wryly.

"What Your Highness said is very true. Think about Haihuang, whether it was the battle of Immortal Ghost Sect, or the later Brahma Temple War, or even your later Blackwater Hell War, when did you miss Amu? Moreover, at every critical moment, he would Appear!"

"However, I can't think of it. How could he arrive?" Jumen Xingjun smiled faintly, "Unless he became an original immortal and can cross domains in one step!"

"Yuan Xian?" Murong Huang couldn't help frowning after hearing the words of Jumen Xingjun, "I haven't seen you for more than 500 years. Even if Amu has some chances, I don't think it will happen!"

Murong Huang's tone is worth pondering, because it is not a very sure tone.Wen Muran shook his head without saying a word.Because, he knew that what happened to Amu was not surprising.

That person has a life trajectory that no one else has!Sometimes, Wen Muran feels that everything is so powerless.

Xiao Luo got the demon body after ten reincarnations.But, why, Amu always wants to overwhelm him, even the magic coffin that should belong to Xiao Luo is under Amu's control.

Xiao Luo is a devil, so who is Amu?Unfortunately, no one can give an answer.

"As long as Amu is not Yuanxian, then it's not a problem!" Murong Huang regained his composure, and said with a faint smile, "The broken magic coffin is useless in front of me and Xiao Luo! Moreover, I really look forward to him appeared!"

"The devil's coffin shouldn't belong to him in the first place!" Murong Huang subconsciously touched the ring on his finger with a firm tone.

It's past noon.

What Jumen Xingjun said, the news of the Tang family finally appeared.

First, the old store of Tang Ji closed its doors early, and then several important people on Cross Street also changed.

The woman who embroiders at the door all the year round is no longer at the door.Blacksmith in the smithy, put out the fire.And the hunter who was driving the dog to the plow came out of Hanji in a hurry.

The owner of the hotel and inn, like the Shiliu after Amu came to Hanji, visited the old Tangji store again.After a long time, I came out from Tang Ji and went back to the inn directly.Immediately, the inn closed.

Half day, the light is bleak.Hanji in the afternoon became much quieter in an instant.Many Hanji people quit work early and closed their doors.

But at this time, some strange foreign visitors came in one after another from outside the town.

First of all, a big man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, tall and tall, was actually carrying an ancient wooden pole.The big man's breath was extremely calm.After entering Hanji Town, go straight to the southeast of the village.

Later, another woman with an ordinary face and ordinary clothes entered the village.The woman looked at Hanji Town with a calm expression in her eyes.In fact, she didn't come for Han Ji, nor did she come for ghost coffins.However, she has a feeling that tonight, he will appear.

That woman actually ran directly to the inn on Cross Street.He knocked on the door and entered the inn.

Two such characters, entered the town.Naturally, the parties reacted differently.

However, the only one who can see through everything is the sick boy.

At this time, he couldn't help opening his eyes, and then even frowned slightly.These two people are nothing to worry about.However, the power they represented shocked the sick young man slightly.

He firmly believed that no one could take away the ghost coffin from him!However, he didn't want to be too troublesome.

Sky demon!Nether body!This is not the power that should appear in the Asura Demon Continent.

At the same time, the sick boy suddenly had a slight headache.However, he knew that it must be the most important memories in his life that were ready to be revived.

Hanji Town gradually became quiet.

Although the day had not yet set, the Hanji of this day seemed to be a little long.There was no one walking around on the long cross street, but the sky was not yet dark.The time of the day is really slow.

A slight blood energy began to rise in the entire Hanji Town.At this time, outside Hanji Town, endless unease actually began to surge.

Demonic aura, murderous intent, and fighting spirit!Lots of breath, mixed together.Within a radius of ten thousand miles, there are many strange forces.

Because, some people, chose the town.Some people chose to go outside the town.

The same continent, different blood moons.

Except for Hanji, the rest of the Blood Moon Continent will be full of blood moons tonight.

The same is true in Immortal Town.

At this time, Xiao Luo looked up at the sky and was waiting.In the dilapidated house, the immortal old man was not asleep, but squinted at the last ray of light in the half-day.

Hateless Valley of Death.The white-browed old man leaned against the door of the hut, looked at the many tombs, and frowned.In the end, he still decided and stomped his feet suddenly.

"Seal!" The endless power of the original immortal spread from the feet of the white-browed old man to the valley, instantly sealing the entire Valley of Silence, making the valley even more gray and deadly.

"I'm old, alas! It's safe to add a seal. Mingzun, don't be impulsive! If you provoke the wrath of the phoenix in Tianzhou, I'm afraid the underworld will not be safe!" The white-browed old man shook his head and sighed.

In the Blood Moon Continent, many forces are driven by the situation.Because the news of the disappearance of the Eternal Temple was spread by Zui Mo Luo at the fastest speed.

Many people only joked about it, but some strong people naturally smelled more.

Big mountain, small building.

Qing Mozi, standing in the Poxuantian Pavilion, was still looking to the south.

"The flow of the Wangchuan River seems to be slow!" Qing Mozi raised his eyebrows.This is an unexpected observation, but in fact, Qing Mozi has been thinking about how Wangchuan can flow back.

"Still, let's watch the night of the blood moon first!" Qing Mozi withdrew his thoughts, and then smiled faintly.Because, he knew that this night, he, who had not been out of the mountain for almost 3000 years, would definitely go downstairs too.

If the green demon comes out, it is still calm and breezy.

(End of this chapter)