Amu didn't know what Wang Jue was referring to, but he saw Wang Jue's expression move slightly.

Wang Jue's slightly hunched body suddenly erupted like a wave, and Yi Amu's body couldn't help but take three steps back.

Wang Zaijian waved one hand at the nine coffins in the courtyard, and then with a support, the broken nine coffins suddenly released a black brilliance. Then there was a loud bang, and the small nine coffins actually rose from the ground like Mount Tai and rumbled, and then slowly turned into nine black lights, like nine ink dragons, rising to the sky.

The moonlight is like water, and the ink is like a dragon, hovering and intertwining in the void, which is strange and magnificent.

When Amu saw this scene, he seemed to have excellent concentration, and he could only look at it in a daze at this time.

Is this a legendary immortal technique? Master is really an immortal? An immortal has been refining his body for ten years, and it is strange that Mo Long's Dragon and Tiger Fist can hurt himself!

However, this kind of noise seemed to be felt only by Wang Jue and Amu, while the other Liuzhen people were not aware at all, and Yu'er was also sleeping. In fact, this backyard has long been sealed and isolated, and it is not clear from the outside world.

"Condensation!" As Wang Jue broke off, the nine oolongs rushed straight down, all gathered in Wang Jue's palm.

Zaijian Wang's palm black flower circulation, if there is a tangible thing, a small coffin covered with strange runes is covered in it, in that small coffin, the phantom of the original nine remnant coffins can be faintly seen, but if you look closely, you will find that the black coffin is missing a corner, to be precise, this is a leaky coffin.

"These nine coffins are actually made of a coffin?" Amu didn't expect these nine coffins to be so magical.

"Thousands of years ago, the chaotic power of the Three Realms, the general trend of heaven and earth formed nine coffins, scattered within the Three Realms of Haoyu, and was not known. These nine coffins each have a strange and supreme power, even the immortal Buddha is afraid that he will not be able to comprehend them all. Haoyu legend, nine coffins have one, but the three realms can be towned!" Wang Jue's voice was vicissitudes and ethereal, as if it came from the distant past, and Amu was speechless to hear.

"It's a pity that I have spent countless hours only getting the magic coffin, one of the nine coffins, and this coffin is broken, and I can't repair it every day, nor can I fully understand the mysteries. Although it is incomplete, its magic is vast and boundless, and it is an invincible treasure of the Three Realms. This thing is given to you, if you have a great opportunity, with this magic coffin, you can crisscross the Three Realms!"

Wang Jue said, with a wave of one hand, the small coffin turned into a black light and flew directly into the Danhai under Amu's navel.

Amu suddenly felt as if there was a cyclone under his lower abdomen, spinning endlessly, and then gradually calming down, nothing else was unusual.

At this time, Amu was already like a wood carved clay sculpture, and he was stunned.

"Nine coffins, invincible in the Three Realms, vertical and horizontal in the Three Realms?" Although Amu has the ambition to cultivate immortals, everything is too sudden, and these are all impacting Amu's mind.

"Master, is this magic coffin your painstaking work?" or is it your ......" Amu knew the importance of this magic coffin to Wang Jue, so he wanted to say that it was better to leave it to Master himself.

Wang Jue waved his hand and said, "Amu, there is no need to say more. This magic coffin is of little use to the teacher, and your physique is special, and it is in harmony with the magic coffin, and you will know the magic of this magic coffin in the future. ”

Amu knew that Wang Jue's character and what the master decided could not be changed, so he didn't say more.

Wang Jue said slowly: "Amu, there is no end to cultivation, since you have decided to embark on the path of cultivation, then the small northern country is a drop in the ocean! The vast northern wilderness is also a projectile! The boundary of the sea desolation and the divine state should also be between the palms of your hand! Do you understand?"

After saying this, Amu suddenly felt that Wang Jue's eyes dimmed instantly, turned clear to turbid, and suddenly returned to his old age. Presumably, it was the transformation of the demon coffin that consumed a lot of liliang.

"Master, Amu understands that Amu must work hard to cultivate and only aim in the Three Realms!" Although everything was sudden, Amu still calmed himself down as quickly as possible.

Wang Jue nodded, then shook his head and sighed: "Come to my door, take on the responsibility of eternity, there are endless fetters, but it is not convenient to tell you for the time being, and you will know in the future." ”

"That rattan is a treasure, you can defend yourself, it has been whipped countless times in the past ten years, and it has long been connected to your blood, and you can take it back into your body with just a thought. ”

When Amu heard this, he knew that Wang Jue was explaining his important things, so he was busy thinking about it, and the rattan really turned into black light and entered his body, and when he moved again, the rattan appeared in his palm.

Wang Jue nodded with satisfaction, and said to himself: "These two treasures are enough!"

"The husband is not guilty of his guilt! Today, you and I don't need to mention it to others, you should understand?" Wang Jue said again.

Amu nodded heavily, and then said, "Master, you are ......."

Amu suddenly had a sense of foreboding, always feeling that the master was like an account of the future.

Wang Jue naturally knew what Amu was thinking, and said with a wry smile: "Princess Haiqing's Nine Yin Body! The ghost coffin left by the mysterious monk! This is all related to the luck of the Haihuang Divine Prefecture, and I have to go to the Imperial Capital of the Northern Kingdom." ”

"Master? "Amu Dao.

Wang Jue waved his hand, looking slightly tired.

"Amu, although you are a small immortal, you are still a mortal. You went to the northern country to really have something to do, and it was a burden, just listen to the arrangement of the teacher! Don't look at the unity of the nine coffins of Fang Cai, it looks like the art of the Great Immortal, but in fact, the teacher is just a mortal!"

In fact, everything about Wang Jue is almost a mystery.

Then Wang Jue said to Amu again: "Now I can't pass on any magic to you. I will arrange for you to practice in a cultivating immortal sect, and when you become a cultivator, I will still have arrangements! If you fail to cultivate, your fate and I will be over!"

Amu raised his eyebrows, and the self-muttering in front of the master Amu didn't know what he was referring to, but the words behind it were self-explanatory, if he didn't succeed in cultivation, he was afraid that today would be the day when he would never see the master again.

"A mortal calamity? Isn't there any calamity for the master?"

But no matter what, Amu knew that he had to cultivate immortals, and only the strong were worthy of knowing and solving more things.

Wang Jue turned his head again, looked at Amu and said, "Amu, twelve years ago, I picked you up in the snow, and at that time, you were full of murderous aura and had a good life. And you have a special physique, you will be able to control the demon coffin, and it is just my heir that I will save you back. In the future, remember that there is no good or evil in cultivation, and that there is a way for both immortals and demons! The so-called distinction between good and evil, and the theory of immortals and demons, is a deceptive statement and a theory of ignorance among children. ”

"There is no good or evil in cultivation, and there is a way for immortals and demons!" This sentence kept echoing in Amu's mind.

At the same time, Amu felt that the demon coffin that flew into his body seemed to be sensed by these words, and suddenly floated in the Danhai, and the surging liliang was constantly surging, but Amu couldn't mobilize the slightest.

After saying this, Wang Jue's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the vast night sky, there was not much starlight in the bright moon, but there were countless star maps reflected in his eyes one by one.

Wang Jue's eyes shone slightly, as if he wanted to see through the vast universe, and then whispered to himself: "Immortal silence, demon annihilation, Buddha, demon death, the end of the Dharma era, but the door of reincarnation for thousands of years is wide open, gods, demons, demons, and immortals, those who should awaken will always wake up." Guarding the Three Realms, I am the only sea! Guarding the Three Realms, only I am the sea!"