nine coffins

Chapter 779 Silent Pure Land, Ghost Venerable Authentic Works!

Asura Liu Town, misty morning.

This is already the seventh day since all the people in Liuzhen disappeared.Everything in Liu Town has not changed, but has become somewhat dead silent.In seven days, Amu's injury improved slightly.

The Nine Coffins Realm Gate in the backyard of the ancient house is still the same.The quaint village in Zitan has long since disappeared.

In the old Wang family house, everything is as it was before.

The houses of Wang Fan, Hua Niangzi, and Gui'er are still the same.Even the bouquet of wild flowers in the haunted house is still fragrant.The time in the Wang family's ancient house seemed to have fallen into a stagnation again.

Moreover, not only the Wang family was stagnant, but the entire Liu Town.

Although the black and white sun can still be seen in the void of Liuzhen, Amu and Shen Yan found that everything in Liuzhen has never changed.

The livestock no longer barked or moved.They all maintained the posture of that last night.The cow is lying down, the horse is standing up, and the dog's eyes are shining green.

The well water in Liuzhen was calm, and the wind in Liuzhen seemed to be motionless.Here, it becomes a completely imprisoned and static world.Other than that, there was nothing unusual in Liu Town.

In the morning, there is fog.

Amu and Shen Yan slowly walked out of the Wang family's old house, and lightly closed the door.Since there was no one there, they naturally wanted to leave the old house of the Wang family and leave Liu Town.

When the black gate of the Wang family's ancient house was closed, Amu could feel that the restriction of the entire ancient house was revived.

Seven days.

Amu, I still can't see through the east wall of Wang Fan's room that is emitting light.However, Shen Yan once leaned on Amu's shoulder and was quite moved when she saw the two lines of vigorous and sharp handwriting.

"If there is love, it will flow for thousands of years, without fighting for the day and night; is there no hatred? Ask for reincarnation for a hundred generations, but it is fate!"

It was a kind of watching, a kind of helplessness, and even more a kind of unwillingness.

There is a sky beyond the sky, and there is a devil in the devil.

Demon Lang and Tiannv are destined to be legends in the Three Realms.Tsing Yi and purple skirt, the two of them joined hands, wandering the Three Realms, what a world-defying demeanor that is.Even Shen Yan, who is the descendant of Guizun, is still full of hope and hope.

However, Shen Yan knew that there was only one day for the celestial girl Huanhua to be sealed between Amu's eyebrows.And that was Amu, the last guardian.

There was no one on the long street, and it was quite lonely. There were even no fallen leaves in Liu Town at this time.

Amu and Shen Yan did not cast any spells.Hand in hand, they walked slowly, step by step, from the east end of the town to the west end.

Sometimes, ordinary footsteps may measure something better.

Although it was only a few hundred steps, what Amu and Shen Yan felt was not death, but peace and tranquility.It was a soundless pure land in the hustle and bustle of the Three Realms.

"Within the Three Realms, there must be another Liu Town!" When Amu and Shen Yan were standing at the entrance of the town, Amu looked back at Liu Town and said to Shen Yan.

"En!" Shen Yan nodded and smiled sweetly.

The two of them finally stepped out of Liu Town.

Half a day, the morning fog is slightly dispersed.And following the footsteps of the two of them leaving, Liu Town, which had existed for about 10 years, gradually turned into green smoke and disappeared.

Amu and Shen Yan watched all this with a calm expression.In fact, the moment they left Liu Town, they had a premonition that Liu Town would disappear.

No basis, no reason, it was just a feeling.Perhaps, Shura Willow Town has already completed its mission.

However, in Amu's eyes, there was some infatuation.

What kind of existence is Liu Zhen?Haihuang, Shura, Wuliang, what does Liuzhen represent?
At that moment, the soul of Liu Zhen on Amu's body became slightly hot again.

Coffin Soul!

Amu understands that Master Wang Jue must have a lot of things that he didn't tell himself, even Master Uncle Leng Yu, and even Qing Mo may not know it at all.

The Secret of the Three Lives of Immortals and Devils, breaking the roulette of cause and effect, behind the sea, there may be many secrets.Master Wang Jue's path, perhaps even master Canghai Magu may not fully understand it.

"Let's go!" Amu took one last look at Liu Zhen's direction.

Today, there is a fog and an endless forest.Amu thought, that should be about 10 years ago, the original appearance of Molang and Tiannv when they came here.

The trajectory of fate is actually a circle?The starting point is also the end point!

Amu and Shen Yan didn't say anything more, and their figures gradually disappeared.

Once upon a time, there were Tsing Yi and Purple Skirts here.Today, there are still Tsing Yi and purple skirts here.Regardless, they will never come again, but Qingshan and Gumu have both witnessed their footprints.

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The Red Soul Continent is on the edge of the War Star Field.That is a third-level continent with a radius of 20 miles.In the northern part of the mainland, there are continuous mountains, and the red stones all over the mountains are like fire.At the southern end of the continent, there are endless forests and grasslands.

The Red Soul Continent is the second stop for Amu and Shen Yan.

As for the familiarity with the Red Soul Continent, Shen Yan is far better than Amu.Because, Shen Yan used to practice here for a hundred years.

The star field is vast, two people, there is no domain gate to use, only each of them rides a mount.

Mo Yunma is familiar with the road.Because, back then, it also followed the evil spirits and galloped freely.In some corners of the Red Soul Continent, there may be fairy dung and fairy urine left by Mo Yun.

Therefore, Mo Yunma is very proud, with brisk hooves.

On the other hand, although the wild soul beast was quite excited, it always felt that something was missing.

Ever since Ya'er was taken away by Yaozun Xueying, the desolate soul beast has lost a trace of its spirit.Amu and Shen Yan landed on the Red Soul Continent.The two divine beasts were directly indulged by them.

On the Red Soul Continent, there used to be a small fairy gate, but now the inheritance has been broken.Therefore, Amu and Shen Yan were not worried about anything.

What's more, even Yuan Xian might not be able to subdue these two divine beasts.

There are nine levels of immortals, one step away, and thousands of miles as a plan.Now, the red soul is like a projectile to them.

In the southern part of the mainland, the green hills are still there, and the strange trees like maple leaves are as gorgeous as before.Ten miles away, at the foot of a mountain, is Wanghun Ancient House.

If you look at it from a distance, the ancient house of Wanghun is covered by ancient trees, only half of it is exposed, but the vicissitudes of time are indescribable.

From a closer look, the three-foot red wall, the pitch-black gate, and the white door knocker are a little scary.On the lintel, there is a black plaque with red characters, and the inscription "Wanghun".

Shen Yan and Amu stood in front of Wanghun's ancient house, sighing deeply.

The word "Wang" on the black plaque has an ethereal brushstroke and unpredictable artistic conception. It seems to have thousands of illusions, which makes people fall into it. The word "soul" is vigorous and powerful, with the sharpness of the pen like a sword, revealing an incomparably vigorous fighting spirit.

Two words, two different killing intents, came through the ages.Back then, Amu and Li Shui didn't dare to stare for a long time, lest they blind their eyes, but now Amu is completely fine.

"Shen Yan, that plaque doesn't seem to have Shangxie characters on it." Amu said.

"Oh?" Shen Yan was slightly taken aback, looked at Amu and said, "Why do you see it? Shangxie, did you leave a message saying that when he was at the peak of his eternal realm, he revisited his old place and named this courtyard 'Wanghun'."

"I know!" Amu smiled faintly, and then said, "But, that doesn't mean that the word 'Wanghun' must be written by Shangxie."

"Huh?" Shen Yan asked in surprise, "Who would have written that?"

"Ghost Venerable!" Amu looked at Wanghun's plaque and said with certainty, "The real Ghost Venerable!"

Shen Yan was slightly taken aback.

(End of this chapter)