Use the entire Demon Continent to repair the ghost coffin!

Amu finally understood that the spiritual energy of the Demon Continent Shura Realm was barren, not only because of the Great War of the Three Realms back then, but more importantly, because of the absorption of the ghost coffin inside the Blood Moon Continent.

Gather the power of one realm and repair a coffin. That kind of handwriting is really far beyond Amu's imagination.

And the long street of the cross in Hanji Town, the blood north, turned out to be a seal before the death of the black-clothed man who raised his hand to destroy the reincarnation of the Ghost Venerable I.

Who was the faceless man in black? Was he the same person as the man in black who was the Great War God King in the Divine Domain? However, Amu had no answer in his heart.

First there is the cross street, and then there is Hanji Town.

However, in that mirror, Amu did not see the formation process of Hanji Town today. It is expected that the current Hanji Tang family and those townspeople will only appear after an unknown number of thousands of years.

Throughout the ages, the concept of time has long been blurred, and it is impossible to specify that year and month.

The mirror image in Amu's eyes changed again, and the soul of the ghost venerable who was once again beaten into reincarnation was wandering leisurely in the six reincarnation lights.

However, perhaps the last trace of spirituality of the Ghost Venerable has not been extinguished. Those souls, in the six realms of reincarnation, although they transformed into ups and downs, they did not completely disperse.

Several reincarnations and dreams, I don't know how many lives and lives. Those souls of the ghost venerable finally entered the sea wilderness again.

In the mirror, endless clouds and mist, rolling mountains. Purple gas, purple peak. Count the birds, the endless ancient trees. It's a wonderland.

Looking from afar, there is a faint antique city wall, exposed in the clouds.

"Huh?" Amu's heart moved, because it was in the backyard of the Wang's house in Shura Liuzhen. The scene seen in the mirror image of the phantom flower.

Purple Holy City, the top of Ziyun Mountain!

Ninety-nine eighty-one tombs stand on top of the Purple Mountain without any rules. Like patches of gray clouds. In front of each tomb, there is a stone tablet, but there is not a single inscription on the tablet.

The breath of vicissitudes pervades all. Because, it is a forbidden place on the purple shadow.

Whose grave is that? Amu asked again in his heart.

The Celestial Maiden Phantom Flower didn't give him an answer, there was no answer in the memory of the God of War King, and the current mirror image still didn't have an answer. Above the purple canopy. How many secrets are hidden?

Goodbye to the ghost venerable's soul, in the ninety-nine eighty-one tombs, swirling. One of the graves. A faint glow of resonance.

In an instant, in the purple city, the purple qi dispersed. The soul of the ghost venerable suddenly disappeared.

Purple Mountain. Or Purple Mountain. Holy city, still holy city!

It's just that at this time, a purple-robed man is plump and chic, warm as jade. A woman in white, delicate and elegant, with snowy skin. They smiled and gently held the hand of a girl in purple. Then he walked away on the clouds, leaving only his back.

"Auntie!" Amu was shocked in his heart. This is his second time. See this sight. However, he knew that this time it should be the perspective of the Ghost Venerable.

The ghost venered the soul, and once saw a qiē when the heavenly girl was born.

Boom -

Just as Amu was thinking, all the mirror images suddenly disappeared. A qiē mirror image dissipated in an instant, and at this point, Amu felt dizzy.

Is this the memory left on the face of the Supreme Ghost God? Or is it that the face of the Supreme Ghost God opened a qiē recorded in this magical ancient well.

Mysterious and mysterious, it is impossible to solve the puzzle.

At this point, the mirror disappears. All Amu saw in front of him was an ancient well, an ancient tree and a qiē in the courtyard. All of them were restored to the appearance of Amu when he wore the face of the Supreme Ghost God.

Suddenly, the ancient well was in full bloom. At the mouth of the well, nine water droplets floated. Each drop of water shines brightly, and seems to give birth to a world.

The Eye of the Ancient Domain! Amu's heart moved. I didn't expect this ancient well domain gate to brew such a treasure.

The Eye of the Ancient Domain is the essence that can only be condensed by the most powerful Ancient Domain Gate. Having the Eye of the Ancient Domain is like carrying the Uhdomain Gate with you. As long as you sacrifice the Eye of the Ancient Domain, you can go straight to any realm connected by the Gate of the Ancient Domain. It's just that each Eye of the Ancient Domain can only be used three times before it disappears automatically.

Nine drops of water are the eyes of the nine ancient domains. This is definitely a treasure that can be found and not to be found.

Amu is naturally not polite, this is exactly what Amu urgently needs in the Shura realm. With a wave of one hand, Amu completely put those water droplets into the Sky Fox Immortal Bracelet.

Immediately, I saw endless star maps scattered from the ancient well.

It turned out to be a complete map of the Demon Continent Shura Realm, and it was not the original Demon Continent, but the current Seven Stars with the Moon.

This ancient well domain gate actually covers almost all the star fields of the Shura world. It's just that there are many places that Amu is extremely unfamiliar with, such as the Demon Star Domain, the Cloud Star Domain, and so on.

At this time, as long as Amu pointed lightly, he could pass through everything, and even without a single spirit stone. Such an ancient domain gate is not known to be many times stronger than the domain gate of the Sea Desolate Divine Prefecture.

Amu naturally wanted to return to the Valley of Hatred first, but unfortunately, the teleportation point corresponding to the Gate of the Ancient Well Domain was far away from the Valley of Hatred. The closest teleportation place to the Valley of No Hate is actually on the banks of the Lethe River.

Amu frowned slightly, but at this moment, a point on the star map suddenly lit up.

Amu gazed, that boundary, it seems that the mountains are far away, it is a snow-colored town, it is the blood north of Hanji. In an instant, Amu had already made a decision.

Because, Amu has a premonition in his heart that Hanji Town seems to have something big happening. The one qiē of the year seems to be coming to an end.

Moreover, more than 10,000 miles south of Hanji, there is a domain gate, which can pass through the middle of the blood moon, even if it is back to the Valley of No Hatred, it is also an optional route.

Thinking of this, Amu settled down, and then with a wave of one hand, the two Blood Soul Guards were directly withdrawn. The crows and desolate soul beasts also temporarily entered the Sky Fox Immortal Bracelet.

The face of the supreme ghost god, Amu did not take it off, but still carried it.

Finally, Amu looked at the Ancient Mansion of Wangsoul, through the stone wall. Now Amu can see the surging power on the strange pattern in the Dan room.

However, now Amu no longer dares to make trouble. Perhaps, one day, Amu will come again.

Amu bowed down to the three stone houses, and then directly clicked on Hanji Town in the ancient well star map.

The water and light exhibition, the ancient well domain door was launched. Amu's figure disappeared directly into the water.

...............

The sun rises and the moon sets, Hanji Ancient Town. It was calm for many days and nights. Until one morning, this tranquility was suddenly broken, and it gradually spread like the first crack of the ice.

The first to know that the news of the remnant north was naturally Murong Huang, because of the news network of Drunken Demon Luo. Almost all over the Demon Continent Shura Realm.

In the courtyard of the house in the north of Hanji Town, the black-clothed Murong Huang was sitting in a corner of the courtyard. At this moment, he looked up at the four corners of the sky. Void. There were clouds, but the sky was blue.

If you follow the four seasons of Shura Demon Continent, the spring of Hanji is the most beautiful. It is at this time, although the snow and ice do not melt all year round. But the spring of Hanji. It also has its own unique taste.

More sunshine, less snow. Only on the sixteenth day of each month does it drift a little snow.

Two years of calm have made this strange man who has been scheming for thousands of years really have a trace of happiness in his heart.

Hanji Town, really beautiful. The Blood Moon Continent is really good! That kind of state of mind. Murong Huang was only in the peach orchard of the Heavenly City Palace of the Great Murong Dynasty.

Memories linger. But it seems to be separated by 10,000 years.

Murong Huang sat in the corner, a stone table, and a cup of tea. The fragrance of tea lingers. Accompanying them were Jumen Xingjun and Wenqu Xingjun, as well as General Murong Zhanyun.

Days like this have been the norm for them for two years. It's not boring, it's leisurely. They are all waiting for a node, a node that detonates a qiē.

But in Hanji Town, there was not the slightest change. A blood moon is still a blood moon, and the coffin shadow is just a coffin shadow.

And at this moment, in the direction of due north, a jade slip suddenly flew in, and it still fell into the hands of the giant gate Xingjun.

A hint of discoloration flashed on the slightly chubby face of the giant gate Xingjun. Because, that is the messenger jade slip of the Dawning City of the War Continent. For many years, the drunken demon Luo in Dawning City has not directly handed over the jade slip to his hands.

With a sweep of his divine sense, the face of the giant gate Xingjun changed slightly, and he couldn't help but look at Wen Muran.

"What's the matter!" Murong Huang calmly picked up the tea bowl, lightly slapped the camellia, and then tasted it, without losing the style of a king.

"The big treasurer, the Dawn City Gate of the Continent of War is urgent. The Northern Region of the Remnant Star, the Temple of Eternal Beings, suddenly disappeared and turned into a hundred-mile whirlpool!" The sensitivity of the businessman made him feel that he seemed to have the possibility of compromise.

"Oh?" the tea bowl in Murong Huang's hand also paused slightly, "The disappearance of the Ancient Temple is a big deal. When?"

"Nine days ago!This is already our fastest transmission speed!It's comparable to the Ancient Domain Gate!" said the Giant Gate Star Monarch.

Murong Huang nodded, just about to ask Wen Muran something. But at this moment, another jade slip followed.

"Huh?" Two jade slips in succession, everyone understood that something big must have happened again.

Jumen Xingjun, took the jade slip, and his divine sense swept away. This time, the face of the giant gate star monarch was a little ugly.

"The big shopkeeper, the immortal-level guards stationed in the Remnant North Tiankeng have been killed, and someone has broken into the Broken Army Cave Mansion!"

"Huh?" Murong Huang raised his eyebrows and gently put down the tea bowl, "In the Remnant Northern Star Domain, even high-level true immortals are rare, Xuan Immortal is already the highest cultivator, how can someone destroy the Heavenly Immortals we left behind?"

"When?" Murong Huang asked again.

"Eight days ago!" said the Giant Gate Star Monarch.

"Has anyone touched the domain gate in the Remnant North Tiankeng?" Murong Huang asked seemingly casually, but he picked up the tea bowl again and took a sip of tea, but the tea was already tasteless.

"The big shopkeeper can rest assured, the domain gate in the sinkhole is not harmed at all!" said the giant gate Xingjun.

"That's good!" Murong Huang's heart was steady, and the corners of his mouth curled. Because, no one knows the secret of the North Sinkhole.

"Your subordinates can send someone to guard it again!" said the Giant Gate Star Monarch.

"No need! send people again, but some of them have no silver here. Murong Huang waved his hand, then looked at Wen Muran, "What does Mr. think?"

Wen Muran smiled faintly and said, "Your Highness is right. Back then, the broken army practiced in the remnant north, absorbing the power of the mainland, and at the same time guarding the domain gate. Now, the broken army is no more, and the remnant North Sinkhole has no value on the surface. ”

"Heavenly Immortal Monk, guarding the remnants of the land is an abnormal move. It is expected that the person who destroyed the heavenly immortals must be in a hurry, otherwise most of them will find out the clues in the heavenly pit! The matter has come to this point, it is better to let it go, anyway, without His Highness's secret spell, no one can open the door lightly. Nor will anyone know where it leads. ”

Murong Huang and Jumen Xingjun both nodded.

"Mr., who killed our Heavenly Immortal Guards!" Murong Huang asked again.

"Your Highness already has a candidate in mind, why do you want to ask me?" Wen Muran seemed to smile.

Murong Barren smiled faintly and said, "I didn't dare to assert it, so I asked Mr."

"Your Highness, I don't dare to assert it, it's better to say that I don't want to admit it!" Wen Muran smiled bitterly, and then sighed, "The Remnant Northern Star Domain is barren and uninhabited. The greatest power is our drunken demon Luo, so it is impossible for the Shura people to kill the guards. It could only be that he had returned! More than 500 years later, he had finally reappeared! The black gauze girl was right. He won't die, and he won't die!"

"Amu!"

"Amu?"

Murong Huang and Jumen Xingjun said the word Amu at the same time, but one spoke calmly and the other couldn't believe it. Because, so far, the giant gate Xingjun has not had direct contact with Amu.

"Has the waiting point arrived?" Murong Huang smiled coldly, looking up at the black and white sun in the void.

Because, tomorrow, it will be the night of the blood moon of this month. Perhaps, what will happen.

However, at this time, no one would have thought that it would be the last full blood moon in Hanji Town. (To be continued......)