The Holy Mountain of the Three Realms is still 7,000 years old. It's just that the vast snow covered the traces of seven thousand years ago outside the holy mountain.

From the Bailong Rope Bridge, Murong Haiqing fluttered like a white crane, flying across the air and heading straight to the back mountain.

The sea of clouds is endless, and yesterday is still there.

At this time, Leng Yu was still looking at the tumbling sea of clouds in a distracted manner, immersed in the memories of the past, and seemed to be completely unaware of Murong Haiqing's arrival.

Murong Haiqing sighed in her heart, she knew that Master must have remembered a lot of past events, because only at this time would Master be so focused.

"Master!" Murong Haiqing stood three zhang away.

"Hmm!Qing'er, you're back!" Leng Yu turned his head naturally, not in the slightest, but smiled faintly.

Don't look at Fang Cai Leng Yu seems to be distracted, in fact, she has long known that Murong Haiqing is back, but she wants to make her memories complete. The Holy Mountain of the Three Realms, with a radius of thousands of miles, is a piece of falling snow, all under the control of Leng Yu, otherwise how can you guard the Holy Mountain?

"Amu, did they bring it back?" Leng Yu asked.

"Hmm!" Murong Haiqing nodded, and then shook his hand with one hand, and there was a bright light.

Goodbye, in the void brilliance, there is a demon coffin, a holy lotus, and a piece of Xuanbing.

On top of the demon coffin, there was a phantus lying there, it was Amu. At this time, the phantom Amu's eyes were closed, and his face was pale and bloodless. At the same time, Amu's right hand seemed to hold a green light.

Above the Holy Lotus, the image of the water sits, and it is a shadow of a robbery. It seems that in hell, even if it is out of water, the body is disintegrating.

Inside the Xuan Bing, it is the body of Han Qianli. Hell collapses, and the Demon Coffin collides with the Ancient Burial Gate. The power of the two worlds almost destroyed a qiē, but Han Qianli was in that piece of ice. Although he was separated by a door, it was a miracle that he was unharmed.

Leng Yu glanced at it, everything was in her expectation, but she didn't reach Amu, who was added to the treasures, and Amu, who had a demon coffin, would also damage her body. Amu's injury was beyond her expectations, Leng Yuyi frowned, and her gaze stayed on the green light on Amu's right hand.

"Whose heart is that?" Leng Yu looked at Murong Haiqing.

"Wuji Palace Master Yu Qiumu's robbery, senior brother seems to be trying to save her. Risking death blocked a burial aura before he almost died!" Murong Hai Qingdao.

"Yu Qiumu?" Leng Yu frowned slightly, "Amu saved her because of the Blue Devil." ”

"Hmm!" Murong Haiqing nodded again.

"It's okay! Amu risked his life to save her, just to live up to the Blue Devil!" Leng Yu said lightly.

"Qing'er, except for Amu. And the others went to their own places. The Ancient Holy Lotus was put into the Arctic Immortal Sea Ten Thousand Years Spring, a hundred years later. The Holy Lotus is open. Leaving the water naturally recasts the flesh. Han Qianli, send him back to the Northern Han Sect, use the method I taught you to crack it, release his body, and his soul will naturally return from the Yellow Spring. The piece of jade from the sea was given to him. Help her improve her cultivation! Yu Qiumu was sent back to Wuji Palace directly, she was willing to take it away, and if she was willing to rebuild, she would rebuild, as she wished. If you need help. You'll help her. ”

Leng Yu said a few words, and arranged some of them. Many problems, when it comes to the realm of cold jade, are no longer a problem. Ability determines a qiē, and in hell, there is almost no one to break the Xuan Ice, which is easy for Leng Yu. Amu and Lishui's bodies collapsed one after another, and in Leng Yu's opinion, it didn't have much impact.

"Yes!" Murong Haiqing responded, and then waved one hand, leaving only the demon coffin and Amu, and Yu Qiumu's robbery heart was also put away.

"Master!" Murong Haiqing looked at Leng Yu and stopped talking.

"What's the matter, but it doesn't hurt to say it!" Leng Yu smiled faintly.

Murong Haiqing looked at Amu on the demon coffin again, and then said, "Master, Han Bingyi is still outside the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms. ”

"Oh!" Leng Yu pondered for a moment, then glanced at the rolling sea of clouds, where he seemed to be rolling seven thousand years ago.

Han Bingyi is very similar to Leng Yu, otherwise Leng Yu would not have pointed out Han Bingyi.

After a long silence, Leng Yu finally sighed.

"Pass on my words, if she is willing to honor my vow of the sea and be my immortal servant for the rest of her life, let her go up to the holy mountain! In the meantime, let her stay by Amu's side, but let her have some wishes!"

"Thank you, Master!" Murong Haiqing hurriedly bowed and saluted, happy for Han Bingyi. Feng Canghai vows to be a fairy servant of cold jade, these cold ice will definitely agree. You know, this is something that many people can encounter but cannot seek.

Only then did Murong Haiqing say goodbye, and according to Leng Yu's order, he handled a qiē.

After Murong Haiqing left, looking at the demon coffin and then at Amu's phantom, Leng Yu felt a lot of emotion in his heart. Kamiro doesn't go back to the mountain, but the Demon Coffin and Amu are here.

"Master, the heir of my senior brother, I've returned to the mountain!" Leng Yu muttered to himself in the face of the sea of clouds, his voice slightly sad.

As he spoke, Leng Yu waved his hand, and the demon coffin instantly turned into a black mang, sinking into Amu's Danhai again. Amu's phantom body shook slightly, but it was a little condensed.

The battle of hell wiped out the entire holy domain, except for a few people who rushed into the ancient gate, only a few people brought back by Murong Haiqing survived, and the others were already wiped out. Many secrets, some of which are also buried in the dust.

Although there are all the treasures to protect him, Amu's body is also scattered. The immortal bone demon body is no longer there, and Amu naturally wants to repair it again.

For ordinary monks, this is naturally not easy. However, now that Amu is in the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms, he has returned to the real master. In the Five Domains of the Sea Desolation, there is absolutely no more powerful sect than the Ancient Stream of the Sea.

Don't look at Amu as just a phantom, but with Leng Yu, he is naturally worry-free.

At this time, outside the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms, Murong Haiqing slid across the iron cable, only to see Han Bingyi bowing to him. Murong Haiqing grabbed Han Bingyi, and then directly took Han Bingyi, crossed the rope bridge, and sent it to the Three Realms Holy Mountain

The iron cable on the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms is extremely special, and it is not allowed to go through the secret method of the sea, even if it is a phantom flower back then, it does not dare to step on the rope bridge. It was one of the most powerful forbidden forces on the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms.

Whoever can't figure out the guò iron rope and flies directly across the holy mountain must be a fool's dream, or he is above the realm of eternity

Murong Haiqing, dressed in white, was on the rope bridge. Fly back and forth, as if walking on the ground. In just a moment, I saw Murong Haiqing like a white crane, flying down from the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms again, and then heading straight for the Arctic Immortal Sea.

And at the moment when Murong Haiqing flew longitudinally, above the sea wilderness, there was another figure whose speed was not slow at all.

It's just that the woman in green is stepping by step, which seems to be extremely slow. But one step at a time, that's like shrinking the ground into inches. The woman in green, the lotus step moved lightly, and it was a hundred miles. She holds an ancient umbrella in her hand, which is the heirloom of the Promised Land.

Day. After the Great War of Brahma, the clouds dispersed early. and made an appointment with the mother-in-law in white. Seven days later. Floating Sun Peak.

However, now, before the seven-day period has arrived, the clouds have dispersed and are already standing on the top of the floating sun peak.

Facing the brilliant morning sun and blowing a slightly cold sea breeze, this is the third day after the great battle of Brahma.

Floating Sun Peak. It is the highest peak of the Yunpeng Mountains. At this time, Yunsan held an ancient umbrella, looking at the sea, sparkling golden waves. Layers of water waves.

In an instant, a white shadow flashed, and it was the white-clothed mother-in-law, who fell on Yun San's side.

"I've seen Miss!" said the white-clothed mother-in-law.

"What's going on with the Brahma Temple!" Yun San said lightly.

"Rebuild the mountain gate and build the temple again! The people of the Yun family will fully support the Brahma Temple!" said the white-clothed mother-in-law.

"Above the East Ridge, there is really no demon clan, and in the future, Brahma will be in the same vein, and you can worship the Buddha with peace of mind. Yun Sandi said lightly.

"Oh?" the white-clothed mother-in-law seemed to be slightly stunned, "The ancient well village in the mountains is gone?"

"That's right, the water charm is no longer there, and it's a miracle that she can break the seal. None of the Eight Heavenly Demon Divisions are gone. That demon village, completely gone!" Yun San smiled slightly.

"What a big stroke! The ancient water charm is worthy of the legendary woman who charmed the Three Realms! she actually took away the entire Heavenly Demon Eight Division?"

"Those eternal demons are really unfathomable!" Yun San sighed slightly.

"But in this way, I don't have to worry too much about the sea famine! I can steal a few days of leisure, or I can look at Tianzhou and look at it! After all, there are still a few coffins, and there is no news. The words of the mother-in-law in white have a deep meaning.

Yun San shook his head with a wry smile, and the ancient umbrella in his hand turned slightly.

"The Netherworld Mountain has fallen, and Hell has fallen! Someone opened the boundary gate and went to the Demon Continent Shura Realm. Maybe it will be calm for a while, but the turmoil in the Three Realms may not be too far away, and all the Qiqi Qi Qi is awakening!"

The mother-in-law in white frowned, but Yun San didn't say more.

"Let's go!" Yun Scattered looked to the north and sighed long, "It's a pity, no matter how good Sanssouci Island is, there won't be those two hundred years!"

The mother-in-law in white couldn't help but shake her head when she heard Yun San's words.

"Helping Canghai is against the teachings of my Paradise Guliu ancestors, Miss should not take this as a thought! Otherwise, it will not be a good thing to hurt the heart of the island owner. The white-clothed mother-in-law used euphemistic words and carefully persuaded.

"Ancestral Xun, the island master is sad?" Yun San smiled disdainfully, "Who of you knows the heart of the Green Soul Patriarch?" are all vain speculations, thousands of years, and have lost their true nature! Except for me, which of you really understands the Green Soul Ancestor? Whoever stops me, I will kill whom!"

Yun San's face turned cold, and then he gently stroked a jade pendant with a faint Buddha light hanging under her neck with his hand.

At this time, if someone can see the true nature of the jade pendant, they will definitely scream. Because, it turned out to be an extremely delicate small coffin full of Buddha gas.

The Buddha coffin, one of the nine coffins, is a pendant, and the clouds disperse is a completely anti-heavenly rhythm.

Don't say more, Yun Scattered Void stepped out of the void and went straight to the sea of suffering, the white-clothed mother-in-law listened to Yun San's words, and didn't dare to say more, so she followed closely.

A master and a servant, facing the rising sun, went straight to the east, gradually drifting away, and then suddenly disappeared, as if above the sea of bitterness, there was a strange domain gate.

The sea of bitterness is endless, and the waves are layered. On the vast sea, there are islands without worry.

But no one knows where it is. Including once, at the moment when the Eight Bitter Seals were almost completely opened, he once saw Amu of the Immortal Island.

Sanssouci Fairy Island is like a dream for Amu, and Amu himself doesn't know whether he will come or go.

And when Yun San and the white-clothed mother-in-law disappeared into the Sea Desolate Continent, Amu was still a dark shadow, lying in a cave in the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms.

Dressed in purple, he stood beside him.

After nearly three hundred years of waiting, Han Bingyi finally stood by Amu's side again in this way, but Amu may never know.

Because, time is like an arrow, and in a flash, it will be another 300 years. (To be continued......)