The Phoenix of the Three Realms suppresses the bloodthirsty Shura.

Killing the gods, rolling in the black mist, retreating sharply. The girl in yellow, constricting the seven-colored brilliance, stood in the void against the wind. It's just that this land boundary with a radius of thousands of miles has been damaged beyond recognition.

In some areas, there are still traces of black fog. Only when the seven-colored brilliance flows past can there be a trace of vitality. At the foot of the dilapidated mountain, sometimes a hint of greenery grows.

Destruction and rebirth, a flower and a leaf, also see a slight future.

The battle of Fang Cai can be described as thrilling, making Lishui and Bai Wufu shake their minds. Because, wrapped in the seven-colored light, none of them were hurt. However, the tremor of the heart is indescribable.

Who is this girl in yellow? How can she have such a powerful power?

"Thank you...... Girl, save your life!" took a step forward from the water and Bai Wulife, and then bowed at the same time.

"You're welcome!" The girl in yellow looked at Lishui and Bai Wusheng, and her tone was indifferent, "By chance, it's a gesture." In the dark, you have your own creation. It's just that the origin of that bloodthirsty Shura is very good, and when you meet that young man in the future, you must definitely retreat. There are too few people who can kill him. ”

"Remember!" from the water and white lifeless, at the same time should be down.

"May I ask the girl's name and surname, and in the future, we will repay us!" said Lishui again.

The girl in yellow looked at Lishui, smiled indifferently, and said, "No need! There are still some origins between us. One day, you'll know who I am!"

There are some origins? Lishui's heart moved, and he wanted to ask again.

But. The girl in yellow waved her hand with one hand, and seven colors of light emanated from her body. At the same time, in the eyes of the girl in yellow, an inexplicable glow appeared.

"The rotation of cause and effect, the deduction of heavenly machines. The girl in yellow spoke, and her figure gradually faded, "The heir of the demon coffin is not in the Demon Continent realm now." When the heirs of the demon coffin reappear. Or in fifty or sixty years, from the north!"

"Huh?" Listening to the words of the girl in yellow, her body shook from the water and Bai Wusheng. At all costs. They didn't expect that this girl in yellow would be able to bring a trace of Amu's message.

Cause and effect reincarnation, heavenly machine deduction! Is this a secret magic and immortal technique, or is it a leak of heavenly secrets? What kind of existence does this girl have? Can she know the future?

"Girl, stay—" cried out of the water.

But. The girl in yellow didn't pay any attention. Instead, it vanished.

"The Three Realms are in turmoil, and the Demon Continent will be in turmoil! One day, your strength will be fully awakened, wait quietly, guard against arrogance and rashness!"

This was the last voice left by the girl in yellow, "buzzing" in Lishui and Bai Wusheng's ears. Those words. It's like a prophecy, and it's shocking.

一qiē. Like a dream. The appearance of the girl in yellow is really like a fairy. Lishui and Bai Wulife, looked at each other, and looked at each other without saying a word.

Shura Demon Continent Calendar, Ninth New Era, 6,533 years, twilight autumn. Leaving the water, Bai Wufu has to meet the mysterious woman in yellow, pointing out the maze.

Then, Lishui and Bai Wuming went to the Lechuan Divine Mountain and saw the Lord of the Shenlong Pavilion, but to no avail. After returning to the Valley of No Hatred, I practiced wholeheartedly again. The Valley of No Hatred and the Hall of Killing Immortals, and then make an indissoluble hatred.

Since then, for many years, there has been no news of the woman in yellow in the Shura realm. It was like a colorful trace that was only left in the realm of the Demon Continent.

However, some of the original immortal powers in the Shura Demon Continent have different perceptions. Because, some people know what the appearance of the woman in yellow represents and portends.

For example, the white-eyed old man in the Lonely Valley and the blue devil in the Xuantian Pavilion......

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Time turns, and the black rabbit goes. Lethe River moved, and the immortal ship opened. After a qiē, the Shura Demon Continent Realm turned out to be fifty years of peace.

It's just that many undercurrents are brewing monstrous waves. If there is no wind and waves, it is enough, and once the wind and waves are qiē, they will be irreversible.

Now, it is the Shura Demon Continent calendar, the ninth new era, 6,583 years.

Black clouds are pressing down on the city, and mountain rain is coming.

The Blood Moon Continent, the Land of the Blood North. In front of him, there is a vast snowy wasteland. A woman in a red dress and a red dress was standing in the void looking down.

She is none other than Shen Ming. In the past fifty years, with the flick of his fingers, Shen Ming has traveled to many places in the Demon Continent. This was probably the freest fifty years of Shen Ming's life.

Whether it was in the Sea Wilderness or in the Demon Continent, Shen Ming had never had such an experience. She had secretly been to the Shura Palace, but she had not seen Shen Yan. Shura purple clothes, five hundred years ago, seemed to disappear all at once. Shen Ming is natural, a little lost.

However, 50 years is a kind of search, but also a kind of perception and experience......

It's just that she doesn't have the real clue of the ghost coffin yet.

However, along the way, Shen Ming had an extremely strange feeling. That is, wherever she goes, she seems to be able to sense a trace of the aura of the ghost coffin.

That kind of breath is extremely light, if it is not a natural ghost body, I believe that no one can perceive the existence of that breath. That feeling was something Shen Ming had never experienced when he was in the sea wilderness.

Perhaps, the ghost coffin really never appeared in the sea wilderness. At least, in Shen Ming's memory, not Yu'er's memory, there had never been that feeling.

The breath of the ghost coffin spread throughout the Demon Continent. And on the Blood Moon Continent, the aura is especially strong. Shen Ming, I can't fully explain why this is.

How could the aura of the ghost coffin be so dispersed? If Shen Ming wanted to understand, it was that the ghost coffin had completely atomized and scattered within the realm of the Demon Continent. However, this explanation is simply not possible.

At this time, Shen Mingxiu's eyebrows frowned slightly. Because, since entering the Blood North Realm, she felt that the aura of the ghost coffin here seemed to be a little stronger.

One hand is unfurled, a light is shining, it is a map.

Further north, only 10,000 li, is the boundary of the Blood North War back then, and after walking another seven or eight thousand miles, you will almost reach Hanji, the northernmost town of the Blood Moon Continent.

"Hanji Ancient Town?" the corners of Shen Ming's mouth curved, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face. Because, in the fifty years she has been walking on the Demon Continent, she has naturally heard of all kinds of miracles in Hanji Town.

On the fifteenth day of each month, there is a full moon. The strange cross street, I heard that there are all kinds of wandering spirits. These Shen Ming have heard of it.

Hanji Town is a strange place. And in the land of blood north, the breath of the ghost coffin seems to be stronger the further north it goes. Hanji Town is the northernmost part of the Blood Moon.

"Hanji Town, ghost coffin?" Shen Ming muttered to himself, and a trace of brilliance flashed in the eyes of the ghostly ghost. At the same time, the feet did not stop.

Heavenly Immortal Ninefold, today's Shen Ming is definitely an extremely powerful existence in the realm of Demon Continent Shura. There are only a handful of people who can defeat her.

In one step, it is thousands of miles away.

When Shen Ming saw that in front of him, on the endless cold plain, it seemed that there were broken mountains and deep valleys. She knew that it must be the site of the Great Northern War more than 500 years ago.

Bloodthirsty Shura against the Ancient Demon Coffin! Shen Ming stopped. On this cold plain, it seems that you can still feel the breath of the great war of that year.

However, Shen Ming felt a little dizzy. It was a Heavenly Immortal Ninefold Immortal, and it definitely shouldn't feel like it was under any attack.

"Amu's breath!" a helpless smile flashed on Shen Ming's face. Because, she stroked it with her hand. At the center of the eyebrows, the tear stain really oozed a tear.

"Yu'er!" Shen Ming understood. This tear should not actually belong to oneself, but to Yu'er's sealed soul. It seems that the sealed soul sensed Amu's breath.

The tears of Lethe, the art of no solution!

Shen Ming is natural, and he has long known a qiē. So, she had mixed feelings. Just like she once said to Shui Mei, she really doesn't know who she is going to be sometimes.

Although, she didn't have any memories of Yu'er, however, she could feel it, with the ascension of her realm and the awakening of the ghost body. The sealed soul is definitely not dead.

Although, Lethe and the like, the magic of the ghost girl, but the soul also wants to awaken.

Shen Ming sometimes has some strange dreams.

I dreamed of an ancient town, I dreamed of an old man in black, I dreamed of many unfamiliar faces, and I even dreamed of a woman in purple, pulling herself to walk in a strange world, and she was only a five or six-year-old girl.

Of course, she also dreamed of Amu. The young Amu is sweating like rain and digging wood.

Many times, in dreams. Shen Ming felt that in his throat, he wanted to shout "brother-brother-". However, if he is stuck in his throat, he will often wake up from a nightmare, and then there will be tears in the center of his eyebrows.

Once, Shen Ming felt like she was suffocating in a dream. Because, at that moment, she felt an inexplicable power that rushed straight into her mind, like an endless torrent.

In the imprint of the tears of Lethe, there is a kind of heart-piercing pain. Later, Shen Ming knew that on that day, the Blood Moon Continent, the Lechuan River under the Lechuan Divine Mountain, suddenly calmed down, giving birth to the strange appearance of the Demon Coffin Descendant.

"If the river is reversed, I will die, and Yu'er will be resurrected. After that moment, Shen Ming completely believed this.

Coming out of the Demon Star Domain, Shen Ming once went to the Lechuan River.

The river is rolling without a beginning, and no one knows how many worlds it crosses!

"Why does this river want to connect with its own fate?" Shen Ming once looked at the river and asked. However, Shen Ming didn't know what his heart was like, it was just indescribably complicated.

Shen Ming didn't know that at the Holy Maiden Ceremony of the Immortal Ghost Sect, she was going to put Amu to death. Because, after going through all this, she understands and accepts more.

"Yu'er, I'm sorry! There's no way, now I'm the only one who can live for you temporarily!" This is what Shen Ming once said while standing on the Lethe River.

Today, in the face of this Blood Northern Cold Plain, and in the face of a trace of Amu's breath, Shen Ming repeated again.

"For my sister, and for Yu'er!" Shen Ming smiled knowingly.

Then, as soon as Shen Ming took a step, he went straight to the ancient town of Hanji. If she finds the ghost coffin, she can repay her master, and then she will do her best to find her sister Shen Yan.

In the vast snowfield, the snow suddenly fell. The goose-feathered snow drifts all over the sky. Shen Ming's red back gradually turned into a little bit in the snow, and finally disappeared.

Ghost body, ghost coffin! Perhaps, they will meet in that ancient Hanji. (To be continued......)