nine coffins

Chapter 782 Floating Dust!Even if there is a wonderful pen of Danqing, it is difficult to express my

Chapter 782 Floating Dust!Even if there is a wonderful pen of Danqing, it is difficult to express my love for it!
In the middle of the stone house, on the north wall.Starry dots, countless lines, all kinds of marks.In the upper left corner, there is an imprint of the face of a supreme ghost.

star map!Both Amu and Li Shui used jade slips to copy this star map.

"I also have this picture!" Shen Yan and Amu came out of the alchemy room, "However, there is no mention of this picture in the various inheritances of Shangxie. I was very curious about it, but that day in Jiulun On the mountain, I forgot to ask about it."

"Even if you ask, Shang Xie will probably be at a loss!" Amu said with a faint smile, "This picture should be the mark left by Gui Zun!"

"As you said, it should be the map of the star road left by Gui Zun." Shen Yan looked at the star map and said.

"This kind of star map is profound and unpredictable!" Amu's eyes flashed two brilliance, staring at the north wall.

Goodbye, endless stars are reflected in Amu's eyes.The brilliance is bright, and there are thousands of stars.The Heavenly Immortal Nine Great Consummations possesses the inheritance of the God King of War.

The star map is no stranger to Amu.However, the star map left by Guizun is endless and complicated, and in Amu's eyes, it cannot be transformed into a complete and clear route.

The boundless Three Realms, who knows where it is?
"Your Majesty is mysterious, you can't fully understand it!" Amu sighed slightly, "We can only write down this picture, maybe it will be opened automatically when it is needed!"

"En!" Shen Yan nodded, and then said, "We carry the inheritance of Guizun, so we can't fully understand the picture. Then, it must be impossible for other people."

"The two sages, black and white, may be able to find some clues!" Amu looked again, and saw the broken restraints in the alchemy, "However, if the ghost master is hidden from the world, it will not be easy to find him!"

Amu and Shen Yan have nothing new to discover.Finally, go into the easternmost stone room.

The house on the east side was where Shen Yan once lived.The furnishings are naturally exquisite.

Beside the stone bed, the half-person-high bronze mirror is still brilliant.In the whole house, the breath is soft, even though no one has been there for a long time, it is not deserted.It seemed that Shen Yan was doing her makeup here yesterday.

And the most special and eye-catching thing in the whole house are the two large paintings of figures on the wall.

One of them is the bank of Wangchuan River, with endless clouds and mists.A tall, fairy-like woman in purple clothes looked sideways.The city is peerless, full of sorrows and grievances.

The other one, sea desert Dongling, Yunpeng Xianshan.A man in a black robe with a handsome face and a tall and straight figure, bathed in Buddha's light.Stepping on the magic coffin, facing the wind and proud of the world.

The two paintings of Shen Yan and A Mu have both form and spirit.If so, later generations will surely be able to imagine its demeanor from afar.

"The Ninth New Era of the Demon Continent... I was reborn for nearly 1000 years. In order to inherit all the inheritance of Gui Zun... I borrowed the domain gate, and once stopped in the Forgotten River for a hundred days. However, such a river with no beginning and no end in the three realms, how can there be a way to flow back? Hope? In the garden of souls, thinking about the past life, deeply regretting, deeply bearing my love! Self-portrait is here, chatting for a hundred years!"

Today, the portrait is here, and the real person is in front.Amu read slowly, the mood of the person who left the words in the smoke beside the portrait was naturally different.The past is like smoke, what kind of state of mind should Shen Yan be in those days?
"Don't you hate the sky and have no way? There is no way to not complain!" Amu was slightly moved, "Shen Yan, you have suffered!"

"No! There is no bitterness." Shen Yan shook her head, smiled sweetly, but her eyes sparkled, "It's a pity that back then, even with the wonderful brushwork, I couldn't fully express my lovesickness!"

"Nowadays, people are here, so there is no need to miss each other!" Amu smiled, "There will never be the same time!"

"No hate, no grudges, hope to see through!" Shen Yan leaned gently on Amu's shoulder, "Wang Han, I only hope that one day, the River of Forgetfulness will flow backwards, and the Three Realms will be fine. Then, you and I will stay together, and our hearts will be the same as when we first saw each other! , I have three souls without hatred, and I am lucky for all ages!"

"Shen Yan, I promise you, I will definitely do it!" Amu hugged Shen Yan deeply, and said solemnly, "Even if we really want to combine the nine coffins into one, turn the roulette! Our journey is also a sea of ​​stars!"

Shen Yan's eyes were slightly closed, with tears in her eyelashes, but she was smiling sweetly.

Amu and Shen Yan are each other's world.

…………

Looking at the ancient garden of souls, I know everything, but I don't get anything.Amu and Shen Yan wanted to leave the ancient garden.Out of the Yin Garden, to the Yang Garden, the sky reappears.

At this time, it was noon, half a round of daylight, directly shining on the main entrance of the main hall.

In Yangyuan, there is actually a big formation implied, but Shen Yan knows everything, so naturally there is nothing wrong with it.This ancient garden will never do any harm to Amu and Shen Yan.

Again, pass the Yangyuan Hall.Amu couldn't help but glanced again, but his heart moved slightly.

And at this moment, jingle-dang-dang--

Inside Amu's Heavenly Fox Fairy Bracelet, the Mengyao Soul Calling Bell rang softly.

"Hmm!" Amu thought for a moment.

The dream monster's soul-calling bell flew out directly. The purple bell rang slowly and mellowly, and it didn't feel bored at all.Then, seeing Meng Yao Huan Huan Bell again, several streaks of purple light scattered around the main hall, flying around in circles.

At that moment, Amu and Shen Yan stopped and concentrated.

Jingle-dong-jingle-dong-

Both Amu and Shen Yan knew that there was a trace of the soul of the ghost in the Meng Yao's soul calling bell.

Now that I think about it, Amu was able to enter the ancient garden. Apart from the portrait of Shen Yan, I am afraid that it is also because of the dream demon summoning bell on his body.

However, along the way, the dream monster didn't feel the slightest sense of calling the soul bell.Unexpectedly, at this moment, a sudden resonance flew up.

The purple bell rang, and Zimang said.The main hall of the ancient garden suddenly emitted endless light.

whistling—

The six doors of the main hall suddenly opened together.A ray of sunlight is reflecting on the map of Wangchuan.And the ink and wash Wangchuan painting hanging in the main hall suddenly emitted thousands of red lights.

The brilliance is myriad, and it catches people's eyes.

"En! Change!" Shen Yan couldn't help being slightly taken aback.Because, at this time, the Qingshi Yonglu on the Yangzhai changed instantly.If it wasn't for Shen Yan and A Mu at this time, I am afraid that anyone who can enter the ancient house will also fall into this great formation.

There is an array within an array, and the sky contains the sky.

At this time, the atmosphere and aura of the whole ancient house were not much, and there was too much murderous aura.

At the same time, goodbye to the Wangchuan ink painting, it seems to be alive.Even Amu and Shen Yan could feel that they heard the roar of thousands of miles of rolling rivers.

Without beginning and without end, what is time?The starting point and the end point, the eternal round.Ask me where, ask me who?Shura is immeasurable, forget the floating dust of the river!

The 32 ancient seal characters, like blood-soaked, float in the void.

Amu and Shen Yan almost frowned.That seems to be the word of Ghost Venerable.

what does that mean?Are you talking about Wangchuan Dahe?

Meng Yao's soul-calling bell is tinkling.Under the purple light, the 32 ancient seal characters in red are even more strange.However, that is just a glimpse, fleeting.

"That's left by the ghost master!" Amu said.

"Boundless Heaven Continent, under Boundless Mountain, there is a big river with no end. It is called Fuchen. It flows slowly for thousands of generations, and its water is filled with immortal energy. Drinking its water will purify your mind and you will have no worries every day. It is known as the first fairy river in the Three Realms!" Shen Yandao.

"Gui Zun, in Tianzhou!" Amu narrowed his eyes and said slowly.

"Perhaps!" Shen Yan nodded, "This should be the message left by Gui Zun!"

But at this time, the entire ancient garden has no more changes.Meng Yao summoned the soul bell, subdued Huamang, and flew back to the Tianhu fairy bracelet without making a sound.

(End of this chapter)

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