nine coffins

Chapter 785 Waiting For You!To stand by your side!
The cause and effect have changed, but the situation may not change.

On the worry-free island, the paradise is scattered, holding an ancient umbrella, facing the sea, and smiling faintly.The past is like smoke, but in fact, how can this life be regarded as the past?
Years, like the end of the world, are so far away that there is no limit.Maybe there is no memory of everything that used to be.

However, Yun San's face suddenly rippled with a bright smile like a flower.The Buddha girl in Paradise is naturally beautiful, and she is also a holy beauty.

When the lotus blooms, the Three Realms are ashamed!
That kind of smile came from Yun San's sincerity.The waist-length hair fluttered with the sea breeze.The clouds dispersed, turned the ancient umbrella, and turned around slowly.

Because, at the moment just now, she sensed Amu's breath.

Amu is really back!As long as Amu returns safely, whoever he returns with is not in Yun San's consideration at all.Back then, when Shen Yan died in Amu's arms in front of the Fantian Temple, Yun San had already understood that she was not as good as Shen Yan!
An ancient umbrella and a green dress.Yun San walked very slowly, step by step towards the island.

At this time, on the sea, the weather changed suddenly.A cloud covered the island.In the haze, Qinghong drizzles down like silk.Little by little, fluttering, the rain is like tears.

On the bluestone, it blooms lightly.

The back of the clouds scattered, gradually receding.

At that moment, she let Xiaoyu drop her umbrella, her shoulders, and even her heart.At that moment, she was not a fairy, but a mortal.It's like a Jiangnan woman holding an ancient umbrella in a rainy alley.

The back is a little lonely and sad.

"Amu, I'll wait for you!" Yun San's mouth was smiling, and he said to himself, "If there is a destiny, we will reunite on Wuyou Island, and you and I will drink together on the moon and fall in love for 200 years!"

Six realms of reincarnation, seven calamities of floating dreams, and eight seals of suffering.A dagger, a seal.The imprint between Amu's eyebrows is still there, and it hasn't disappeared.

No matter what, Yun San knew that she and Amu would meet again.

Although you can't ask for it, sometimes, what can you ask for?Yun San has already understood everything.There is no difference between asking and not asking.What is the difference between getting and not getting it?

It's just that she wants to help Amu's eight sufferings to be consummated, and even the nine coffins to become one.

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The same world, different corners.

On the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms, light snow rolled.There are continuous snow mountains and thousands of miles of wind and snow.Snow falling on the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms is really normal.However, the snow on this day seems to be slightly warm.

The peak opposite to the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms, the snow dance in mid-air, is really charming.

In the early morning, on the Bailong Cable Bridge, a white shadow flew across like a crane.

The fairy Lingbo is light and natural, as if walking on flat ground.

On the holy mountain of the Three Realms, there is the restriction of the realm of eternity.Unless you are a high-level power in the eternal realm, you can't get through that chasm without passing through the iron chain.

There is a lineage in the sea, and there is a secret method.If you are not in the same vein as the sea, you must not fly across the iron chain.

Dressed in white, delicate and beautiful.That white shadow is none other than Murong Haiqing, the hundredth generation descendant of Cang Hai.

In the Sea Desolation Time, the battle between Brahma and Black Water was nearly a thousand years ago.The pattern of sea wasteland was basically finalized because of the two wars that year.

In the first battle that year, the vitality of the various sects was severely injured, and many powerful people in the tribulation realm fell.Immortal Ghost Sect, Sea Desolation was removed from the name.The remnants of the desolation can be said to have been wiped out.

After great chaos, there must be great order.For nearly a thousand years, the sea and desert regions were quite peaceful.The fairyland is stable, with various schools and sects, and there are very few conquests, and they are all recuperating.For thousands of years, I don't know how many amazing talents and stunning people have appeared.

In Ziyou City, it has been thousands of years, and no one has come to this world.

Today's deserted sea is like a pool of still water, without waves or ripples.Just like, the era after the magic man and the goddess disappeared completely.

The Xuanxian is sevenfold, with a graceful posture.Murong Haiqing went straight to the sea of ​​clouds in the back mountain.

The Northern Kingdom died early, the Great Murong Dynasty was gone, and Murong Haiqing was in the mortal world, with nothing to worry about.In these years, she has almost never left the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms, but has been practicing painstakingly.

Under Leng Yu's personal teaching, his realm naturally improved by leaps and bounds.

At the same time, Murong Haiqing also knew.The sea mission is more important than anything else.The tranquility of the deserted sea today does not mean long-term peace.Master Leng Yu, tens of thousands of years, although he doesn't say anything.However, Murong Haiqing has a little understanding of the ups and downs.

Brother Amu went to Shura, if he was another god, then the mission of the sea can only be undertaken by himself.Therefore, Murong Haiqing, especially worked hard.

The body of the nine yins is different from the ordinary, and naturally changes with each passing day.

On this day, Murong Haiqing just returned from practice.For some reason, she always felt a little different today, but she couldn't tell the reason.

The snow is warm, and the sun is rising.

In the back mountain, I can't see the master.Murong Haiqing went straight to another cave.

Because, on the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms, there are not only the master and apprentice, but also Han Bingyi.Back then, the seriously injured Amu needed someone to take care of him.Leng Yu felt sorry for Qi's friendship with Amu.

In the end, Han Bingyi was accepted by Leng Yu as a fairy servant, and now he is considered a member of the Canghai family.Murong Haiqing, the cave he entered is the cave where Han Bingyi is.

Having been together for nearly a thousand years, Murong Haiqing and Han Bing have become friends, and their friendship is quite deep.

At this time, Han Bingyi was sitting cross-legged in the cave.He was still dressed in purple, and his face remained the same.

Nine layers of real immortals!

This level of cultivation is almost invincible in the wild.However, to Han Bingyi, who had practiced for nearly a thousand years on the holy mountain of the Three Realms, it was nothing.

It's just that Han Bingyi's cultivation has not improved at all during those 300 years of serving the seriously injured Amu.Only after Amu went to Shura, Han Bingyi could practice meditation.

The Ninefold Real Immortal, if compared with Murong Haiqing, cannot be compared.Murong Haiqing's Nine Yin Body is a special system within the Three Realms.

Han Bingyi is only an eighth-rank fairy root, how can it be listed in the same row?But now, Han Bingyi is stuck in the perfect state of the Nine Layers of True Immortals, and has not made any progress for more than ten years.

In fact, if such a thing were to be placed on ordinary monks in the sea, it would not be a problem at all.Not to mention more than ten years, or even a hundred years or a thousand years, there are many monks who cannot make that step.

On the road of practice, everyone has their limit.

However, Han Bingyi couldn't compare like that.If she wants to stand in the position of Amu, she has to practice unremittingly.Amu has been away from Haihuang for nearly 600 years, and he doesn't know what his realm is.

However, from Murong Haiqing, it can be seen that Amu should at least be above Xuanxian, even Murong Haiqing.

"Bingyi!" Murong Haiqing called out with a smile as soon as he entered the cave, "Today's snow is very special, unexpectedly, there is a trace of warmth!"

"Oh?" Han Bingyi opened her eyes and smiled faintly, "It's rare to see warm snow hitting people!"

"Let's go, let's go around!" Murong Hai said clearly.

"Okay!" Han Bingyi nodded.Blindly practice hard, may not be so, on the holy mountain, or see epiphany.

Two people left the cave.

The mountain behind the holy mountain is the sea of ​​clouds.That cloud has been rolling for thousands of years, rolling like a tide.The light snow was flying, and it was really warm.This is really a special snow.

There is also a drop of spiritual dew dripping on the cliff and stone wall.

Han Bingyi took a deep breath and smiled.

It was the spirit dew that she used to feed Amu drop by drop.And the 300 years when Amu was seriously injured was her happiest 300 years.

No matter what, you are with me.Han Bingyi's pursuit is very simple.

"Hai Qing, do you think you will be stuck in the Ninth Level of True Immortals and will not make any further progress?" Han Bingyi looked at Murong Haiqing and asked.

"Absolutely not!" Murong Haiqing smiled, "Master, even though there were other factors in allowing you to go up the mountain back then, it would never ignore your limit. If so, you are at most a ninth-level true immortal. No matter what, Master, I won't let you go up the mountain either."

"Yeah!" Han Bingyi smiled, "That's right! If, for the rest of his life, he becomes a true immortal, then he really doesn't have the qualifications to be on this holy mountain!"

"The people selected by Cang Hai are not ordinary people!" Murong Huang said proudly, "Bing Yi, don't worry. Looking at the whole Hai Huang, your cultivation level can be killed instantly!"

"Qing Mozi, didn't you claim to be the one who will always stand by Mo Lang's side back then? The two battles of the Immortal and Ghost Sect seem to be no more than the number of real immortals, so you don't have to worry about it at all. If you go down the mountain, you will know how strong you are." Powerful. Any sect, any patriarch figure can be swept away." Murong Haiqing said with a smile.

"If you don't believe me, you can go to the Arctic Immortal Sea. The Arctic Immortal is a famous sea desolate man. He has practiced for tens of thousands of years, and now he has successfully passed the tribulation, but he is only a true immortal. If there is a chance, let's pull out some of his roots. beard!"

Han Bingyi was laughed at by Murong Huang, she knew that Murong Haiqing was giving herself confidence.

"The Arctic Immortal, he can be regarded as the Patriarch of Beihan! I dare not pull it out!" Han Bingyi said with a smile.

"Then I'll pluck it, and then, let's go to Qingyuan, and you go pluck the old monster of the Dongfang family. I know an old monster of the Dongfang family has a longer beard! Hehehe!" Murong Haiqing seemed to think of the scene of plucking his beard , I joked about myself.

Han Bingyi couldn't help but smile.

"I don't know, what will happen to his cultivation?" After a long while, Han Bingyi looked at the distant mountains with misty eyes.

Murong Haiqing naturally knew who Han Bingyi was talking about.

"Hmph!" Murong Hai said clearly, "Brother's realm was not as good as mine at the beginning! If he is not as good as me when he comes back, I will beat him up!"

"Bingyi, who are you helping?"

"Huh?" Han Bingyi showed a shy face and was speechless for a while.However, after thinking about it, how could my own cultivation be worthy of mastering?The fundus was gloomy again.

wait!But, is there any hope for that kind of waiting?

Murong Haiqing didn't think much about it.At this time, she was also looking at the distant mountains.

The holy mountain of the Three Realms, the scenery is infinite.

"It'll be great if senior brother comes back!" Thinking of this, Murong Haiqing's mouth also raised a smile.Murong Haiqing, although she doesn't miss Amu as much as Han Bingyi, but of course she also hopes that Amu will return as soon as possible.

Fate made Amu the closest person to Murong Haiqing besides his master Leng Yu.Senior brother is someone to rely on, and it will give Murong Haiqing a sense of security, which she naturally looks forward to.

Today's snow is so different, did something good happen?
Murong Haiqing's thoughts moved, and at this moment, a white shadow appeared not far in front of them.

"Qing'er, Bingyi!" Leng Yu was wearing a big cloak, standing tens of feet away.

"Master—"

"Holy God—"

Murong Haiqing and Han Bingyi said at the same time.

"Amu, I'm coming back!" Leng Yu looked at the second daughter and smiled slightly.

(End of this chapter)