In the vast night, dressed in purple.

Shen Yan stood in the void, she teleported Amu away, and her heart seemed to go with Amu.

"Ahem, cough, cough!" Shen Yan, who was in the upper realm of the Yin and Yang Tribulation, actually coughed violently as if he were falling.

A white figure gradually dissolved beside Shen Yan.

It was a girl in white, only about twenty years old. Ethereal and beautiful, dressed in a white dress, black hair like a waterfall, plain and elegant. The most peculiar thing is that a faint layer of white mist lingers around its body, cold and piercing, like a dream.

If Amu was here at this time, he would definitely be shocked again.

Because, this girl in white is none other than Murong Haiqing, the princess of the northern kingdom who had a relationship with Amu outside the small shop in the ghost town of the north.

The sun, moon and stars rise from the wilderness, and the ancient stream of the sea is Xuanhuang! This Murong Haiqing is a vein of the sea.

Murong Haiqing knew that there were nine coffins within the Three Realms, and he once said to Amu that he hoped that the next time he met, Amu would be her senior brother.

This mysterious Nine Yin Body would actually stand beside Shen Yan at this time. At this time, Shen Yan didn't react much, it was obvious that the two of them were more familiar, and Shen Yan knew that Murong Haiqing was always there.

"Since he said that he said it!weishenme, don't you tell me about your past with him!" Murong Haiqing looked at Shen Yan's face calmly, it seemed that she knew Shen Yan's cough.

"I don't have much longevity, I probably won't be able to survive for too long! He doesn't remember me, wouldn't it be better, so as not to hurt his mind!" Shen Yan coughed a few more times, and there were slight blood stains oozing out of the Supreme Ghost God's face.

"You used to consume too much Shouyuan!" Murong Hai frowned slightly, "That domineering Yin and Yang Life and Death Seal must not be used again!"

"If it's for him, I'll use it again!" Shen Yan stopped coughing and smiled bitterly, "However, I think I can only use it once at most." ”

"If you calm down and recuperate, you can survive for a long time. Murong Haiqing let out a long sigh, "You know that you can't act rashly, just that Zuihou Shura spear, why do you want to penetrate time and space, and you have to hurt people!"

"I'm relieved to hurt Xiao Luo!" Shen Yan said, "Xiao Luo is his nemesis!"

"Oh, why don't you believe in my ability, can't you protect that guy?" Murong Haiqing smiled rarely, looking at Shen Yan.

"Hmm, how could it be? Your realm is still above Xiao Luo, and the magic weapon must not be inferior!" Shen Yan paused and said, "Otherwise, how could I let you follow him." It's just that I have to do something for Wang Han with my own hands to feel at ease!"

"You've done enough for him, and his name is Amu!" Murong Haiqing frowned.

"He's my Wang Han!" Shen Yan said slowly, stubbornly clinging to the name Wang Han.

"Alas!" Murong Haiqing sighed, then looked to the north, "That guy, I don't know how many blessings have been gathered in reincarnation! The Northern Han Sect also has a purple robe of the eight-rank immortal root, which is said to be in retreat for a hundred years for him, and the soul cultivation is out of the customs. But I felt that the realm was too low, and I didn't know who I could guide me, but then I actually found the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms, and knelt on the vast snowfield for a hundred years, just asking for my master's guidance, improve my cultivation, and be able to stand by his side!"

"That's also an idiot girl!" Shen Yan's voice was very calm, even a little relieved, "I'm dead, and that purple cloth is just taking care of him!"

"You won't die! he won't let you die!" Murong Haiqing sneered, "The Xuantian Seal, although it is powerful, but the person who sealed him did not want to put him to death, just to suppress demons." The Six Paths, the Seven Tribulations, and the Eight Tribulations! The Six Realms of Reincarnation and the Seven Tribulations of Floating Dreams have all been washed away by him, and as soon as the seal of these Eight Tribulations is opened, he will probably think of you! He forgets you, perhaps precisely because you are the most important suffering in his heart, and he can't let go. Looking at the way he looked just now, how could he be willing to let you die?"

"Really?" Shen Yan's tone was obviously shy with surprise, but then he said in surprise, "Xuantian Seal, Six Dao, Seven Tribulations, Eight Tribulations! Do you know that seal, can that seal be broken?"

"I know some!" Murong Haiqing glanced at Shen Yan and said, "Don't worry, this is not your Tears of Lethe! In other words, your tears of Lethe River are too domineering! Forgetting the past of three lives and three lives, and cutting off the relationship between this life and the next life, it is worthy of the magic of the Demon Continent Shura Realm!"

"Hmm!" Shen Yan replied sullenly, and then said, "Good girl, don't tell him the solution to the tears of Lethe. I'm afraid he'll die for Yu'er! He said that if he loses her, he'd rather die! If he dies, Yu'er can come back, but Hades will also die. The tears of Lethe River are the art of no solution. ”

"I have a sense of proportion! In the Three Realms, there is no unsolvable technique, my master must have a solution!" Murong Haiqing vaguely responded to Shen Yan's request.

"Well, you can go! I sent him three thousand miles away, leaving a mark on him. It's not far from the wolf clan, it's easy to find!" Shen Yan urged, "As soon as my injuries are healed, I'll go to the Brahma Temple to find you!"

"Don't worry, with me, he will be fine, but you have to be careful!" Murong Haiqing looked at Shen Yan, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

Shen Yan's injuries were irreversible, and Shen Yan was consuming double his longevity almost every moment.

"You must come to Brahma Temple! Don't use your power in vain!" Murong Haiqing instructed.

"Hmm!definitely!" Shen Yan nodded. In fact, she was nothing more than to make Murong Haiqing feel at ease.

Murong Haiqing looked at Shen Yan, and Zuihou said, "Take care." The white mist dissipated, and Murong Haiqing disappeared directly.

Shen Yan looked at the direction in which Murong Haiqing had disappeared, slightly distracted.

A hundred years ago, when Shen Yan was looking for Amu in the Great Murong Dynasty of the Northern Wilderness, he became acquainted with Murong Haiqing. Later, something happened that made the two sisters.

Later, Shen Yan learned that above the sea wilderness, there was actually an extremely ancient and powerful sect - Canghai Guliu.

Molang is from there! Murong Haiqing, who is in the ancient flow of the sea, has a deep relationship with Amu.

Therefore, Shen Yan was relieved to let Murong Haiqing protect Amu, but Shen Yan himself did not follow Amu.

In the past two hundred and twenty years, Shen Yan has been looking for Amu, and now Amu has found it. For a while, Shen Yan couldn't bear this sudden feeling of relaxation.

However, Shen Yan knew that his longevity was running out. She didn't have time to waste.

"Ahem, ahem!" A few coughs seemed to remind Shen Yan's physical condition.

Shen Yan knew what he had to do!

The Immortal Ghost Sect was almost destroyed, and the death of the Ghost Saint was strange, and Shen Yan knew that it was all caused by the Liliang of the Taihuang Gate. In the last hundred years, the undercurrent of the Taihuang Gate has surged, as if it has escaped from the sight of Purple Shadow City.

Although the banner of too wild has not been erected again, it has reverted to the old state. Moreover, his intuition told Shen Yan that there must be an extremely powerful Liliang behind the Taihuangmen to support it, otherwise the Taihuangmen would never dare to make such a big move in Dongling.

"Kill!" a word popped out of Shen Yan's mouth.

Shen Yan knew that Xiao Luo of the Taihuang Gate was Amu's most potential enemy. Not only is it too wild, but also all the Liliang who wants to be harmed, she has to sweep it away as much as possible for Amu.

Except for the existence of the three sons of Purple Shadow City, there are almost no people who Shen Yan can't kill above the sea wilderness.

The descendant of the Yin Yang Tribulation Upper Realm Ghost Venerable who is crazy about wanting to kill will definitely make the entire sea wilderness tremble!

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Shen Yan's formation was quite powerful, and Amu was already three thousand miles away at this time. When he came out of the circle, a full moon hung on the mountain.

Amu's head was a little drowsy. Everything that happened that night was a little sudden.

Xiao Luowen Muran's pursuit was expected, but the two hundred years that disappeared made Amu puzzled.

Meng Soul Village woke up from a dream, and Ya'er said that she had been asleep for seventeen years. Everything in the entire dream realm is also seventeen years? Dongyang Ancient Temple has practiced for three years, exactly twenty years!

Isn't it the dream of the Mengsoul Village, which is actually a dream of more than 200 years? But it's wrong to think about it, because even if Amu doesn't know the time of the dream, Ya'er can't be wrong.

And that Shen Yan, she once appeared in Amu's Seven Tribulations Floating Dream. Last night, Amu could definitely feel the purple-clothed woman's true feelings for him, but Amu couldn't think of it at all.

Who the hell is Shen Yan? Could it be that she herself has also fallen for a spell like the Tears of Lethe? weishenme herself wants to believe her, but she refuses to tell her about what happened between herself and her, and teleports herself here?

Amu couldn't give a reasonable explanation for many things, his mind was chaotic, and there was a depression in his heart, which was difficult to dispel, and he was inexplicably irritable.

I found a piece of bluestone to sit on, Amu was calm, and the Buddha lamp of the bitter sea in the Danhai was swaying. The solemn Sanskrit chant sounded in the Danhai of Amu. Peace and tranquility.

Speaking of which, Amu's Buddha cultivation is a bit sad. Sitting on the peerless immortal root bitter sea Buddha lamp, that is the Buddha root of countless Buddha cultivation fantasies.

However, at this time, Amu basically didn't know any of the spells of the Buddhist family, and he had the cultivation of the first level of the Great Perfection of the Supreme Spirit. can only use Buddha Qi to urge his original spells. It seems that Amu Zhen has to go to Brahma Temple and learn a few great Buddhist techniques. Didn't Shen Yan also let himself go to Brahma Temple?

Using the Buddha to resist demons is a bit wonderful.

After a while, Amu's mood gradually calmed down. The power of Buddhism's meditation, in the past three years, Amu has not cultivated in vain.

With a sigh of relief, by the moonlight, Amu Zhan looked at the vast mountains all around. It's just that these mountains are not as green as those outside the mountain cloud city.

In the distance, under the shadow of the moon, among the mountains, there are three gray-white mountains towering, which are extremely eye-catching.

"Huh?" Amu frowned, his heart moving, "White Bone Ridge?"

Immediately, Amu unfolded the map he carried with him, and sure enough, this was the White Bone Ridge, less than 20,000 miles away from the Brahma Temple. Running overnight, Amu was nearly 10,000 miles away from the small city of Shanyun, and they were all coming to the north.

The Three Thousand Miles White Bone Ridge is basically the territory of the wolf clan.

The five major demon clans of Dongling, the wolf clan and the snake clan are all in the northern region. And generally if you want to enter the Brahma Temple, the White Bone Ridge is the only way to go.

Wolf Clan? Amu frowned slightly!

Because, I don't know if the wolf clan is another wood tribe or another Wu tribe?

"Whew-"

Suddenly, a wolf howl spread throughout the mountains, and the wolf howled in the sky!