The cave opened up by Mo Wuxian is twenty zhang underground, with a radius of more than ten zhang. The four walls of the cave are solid and smooth, and there are five-colored rays on them, faintly circulating. That's all, Mo Wuhate infiltrated the power of the true immortals in between.

At this time, there was a bright spot in the cave. The top of the cave was embedded with a round spar that emitted white light, which was a pearl spar that was a specialty of the Blood Moon Continent.

In the cave, the space of ten zhang is not small. When I first entered the cave, I couldn't help but be amazed when I left the water.

First, the secret method of the Valley of No Hate is really extraordinary. This cave is obviously a space formed by extracting the essence of the soil and then compressing it with all its might.

In fact, if you just simply open up a cave, you can do it completely away from the water. But if Mo has no hatred, it is impossible to know the traces and cover up a qiē with the breath of nature.

The second is that Mo Wuxian carries a qiē with him, which really makes Lishui a little surprised. Two thousand years of fugitives, there are a lot of things in the magic weapon of Mo Wu's storage. Stone benches, stone tables, and stone beds are all available.

Lishui placed Amu on the stone bed, frowning slightly. The crow landed at the head of the bed, with a pair of bright black eyes, staring at each other.

Then, the hands of Lishui were sealed, and the white mangs were directly covered by Amu. It was the power of continuous robbery, entering from Amu's nine holes.

Originally, Mo Wuxian wanted to use his true immortal power to rescue Amu. However, the two of them later considered that Amu's cultivation was still a robbery, and now that he was seriously injured, it might be better to use the power of robbery and cultivation, just like the day of extreme weakness, it is not easy to use fierce medicine, so they dispelled this idea.

At this time, Amu's face was pale, but Lishui knew that Amu was not worried about his life. It's just that this time, Amu's Danhai was shaken. The muscles and bones on Zhou's body have been broken. If it weren't for the Immortal Bone Demon Body and the pill of the sea, then Amu's injuries would definitely be even more serious.

Amu is covered in white mangs, and it will take some time to absorb it. So, without hatred from the water and ink, he crossed his knees and stared at Amu's stone bed.

In recent days, Lishui always feels that there is something abnormal in Danhai. Originally, it was a good thing to be promoted through the tribulation, but now I am a little worried about leaving the water. Because, at this time, if you leave the water, you will be promoted to the Flying Tribulation Realm. It will inevitably lead to visions.

No matter how powerful the Mo Wu Cave Mansion is, it is impossible to hide the aura of the Yin Yang Tribulation Cultivator's promotion to the Flying Tribulation Realm. Crossing the catastrophe, it was definitely an earth-shattering event.

Is it possible to do it in the present situation? When leaving the water, you should try your best to control and adjust it, and temporarily suppress the abnormal movement in your own Danhai. Wait until the time comes. You can break through directly.

Mo Wuxian sat cross-legged. The divine consciousness is dispersed, and the secret method is passed, and one can perceive the qi qi of thousands of miles around it. If someone really finds it, this distance of thousands of miles is the last buffer time for the three of them.

An hour. Two hours, three hours. In the entire cave, it was unusually calm, and time flowed slowly. Leaving the water, ink and hateless are all waiting.

At this time. Outside the cave, the black sun was already rotating, hanging high in the void. Mo Wuxian breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and throughout the day, there didn't seem to be a strange divine sense swept by, but no abnormality was found.

"Ahh Goodbye, Amu's body shook, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"Amu!" Lishui and Mo were overjoyed in their hearts, and hurriedly got up and gathered around.

"Amu, are you awake?" Although they knew that Amu was fine, the two of them still felt relieved.

"Ahem!" Amu coughed lightly twice, his face still ugly, but he could barely sit up. The crow jumped on his shoulder, and her little head kept rubbing against Amu's cheek and neck, as if she was quite heartbroken for Amu.

Amu gently stroked the crow with his hand, and then smiled bitterly and looked at Lishui and Mo Wuxian.

"Where is this?"

"This is an underground cave opened up without hatred. In the daytime, the place where we were intercepted and killed was about 6,000 miles. Lishui replied.

"Underground Cave Mansion? Awesome!" Ah Mu sat up straight, glanced around, and then smiled at Mo Wuxian, "No hatred, your life is really bad! Let's be together, I originally wanted to work together to do great things, but I didn't expect to be intercepted and killed before I succeeded! However, your cave is really good, and the facilities are readily available!"

"Haha!" Mo Wuxian laughed, "Since ancient times, heroes have suffered a lot, and one day, we will go out." Since this place is good, let's stay a few more days, I'm ready!"

Mo Wuxian's words are naturally a bit of a joke, but this time Amu's injury is definitely not a matter of one or two days.

"Amu, how are you feeling?" Lishui said with concern.

"It's okay! However, the old wound has not healed, and new injuries are added, and it is estimated that it will take at least a month or so to heal!" Amu sighed.

"Don't worry!" Lishui frowned, "We really need to adjust it too!"

"Amu, those armor and black clothes, their origins are by no means ordinary, behind them must be people from the sea wilderness? Our whereabouts in the Shura Realm have been exposed. We all need to think long-term. ”

"You know, those opponents of ours in the Sea Desolate Divine State Realm, whether it is Xiao Luo or Murong Huang, or the third prince of Ziyou. For us, they are extremely difficult to deal with. Each of them is amazingly talented, and they have been in business for three thousand years in the Demon Continent Shura Realm. ”

"Hmm!" Amu nodded heavily, "That's right! Three thousand years, with their ability, there are so many things they can do. Armored black, it was an extremely special life form. They call themselves dead, but they are not simply dead souls. ”

"Now it seems that the two pairs of armor and black clothes hanging on Chimo City that day were not a deterrent, but more a warning for us. We didn't expect this deep meaning at the beginning. It's just, I don't know who?"

Lishui nodded and said, "Back then, the door of the burial was wide open. In addition to the water charm, the third son, Xiao Luo, and the essence of plum blossoms, there are also green devils and Xing Fei, all of whom should have reached this realm. Of course, Shen Yan is also in this world. However, it will definitely not be any of them who warn them, otherwise they should all come out to see us instead of secretly helping. ”

"That's good!" Amu took a deep breath, "If it were them, they would all come out to meet us." It's just that Shura is vast, and I don't know when I will be able to meet them. Three thousand years, I hope that the green devil will still be indifferent!"

"Definitely! The Blue Devil dared to enter the Shura Realm back then. There must be a reason for his own! Perhaps, he is already ready to wait for you in the Shura Realm! He is a person who claims to be able to stand by the side of the Demon Lang forever, how can he be ordinary?"

Xing Fei, Amu and Lishui don't understand, but the Blue Devil will definitely not waste three thousand years in the Demon Continent.

"That armor and black clothes are extremely familiar to us, and they must be the power cultivated by the people of the sea wilderness. I believe that the power belongs to us. It's just that it hasn't surfaced!" Amu smiled.

Master, Shen Yan, Blue Devil, these people flashed in Amu's mind. Suddenly feeling very warm, any of these people, will have an extremely huge energy.

On the sea wasteland, the master buried countless shadows. Servant of the Sea Desolation. Megatron Sea Wilderness, then in the Shura Realm. Will Master have such an arrangement?

Come to think of it. Amu's heart moved. Demon Lang Order, Command the Three Realms? If that's the case, wouldn't it be too popular? It's just that the Demon Lang Order has always been in the hands of the Blue Devil.

"Drunken Demon Luo, Armored Black Cloth, Murong Huang, Xiao Luo, they must be connected!" Ah Mu raised his eyebrows. Then he sneered, "Especially that Drunken Demon Luo Restaurant, it's definitely not as simple as a restaurant." I suspect that they are the power of the Shura cultivated by Murong Huang. ”

When Lishui and Mo Wuxian heard this, they both nodded. I think Amu is very reasonable.

"No hatred, as far as you can see, will the three major immortal sects of the Blood Moon let the drunken demon luo go?"

Mo Wuxian pondered for a moment and said slowly: "A thousand years ago, at least the Valley of No Hate didn't want to move the drunken demon Luo. Because, Drunken Demon Luo definitely did not pose a threat to the three major immortal sects. Now that two thousand years have passed, it's hard to say! However, don't look at the drunken demon Luo all over the major regions of Shura, but I don't think it's the enemy of the three major immortal sects. ”

After listening to Mo Wuxian's words, Amu and Lishui were speechless. Because they, especially Amu, know deeply the horror of those opponents in the sea wilderness. Whether it is Xiao Luo, Murong Huang, or the third prince, they will not make a simple qiē. They are all people with big ambitions, and even those ambitions are beyond the imagination of many people.

What kind of game is this?

"Ahem!" At this time, perhaps thinking too much, Amu suddenly coughed a few more times, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood.

"Amu!" Li Shui frowned. You must know that the last time the Yin Soul Bird King's immortal remnants didn't seem to make Amu suffer such a serious injury, but I didn't expect that this time it was only the sevenfold power of the Xuan Immortals, since Amu suffered such a big injury.

Amu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled bitterly. This time, even Amu himself was a little surprised. Because, although the power of the Yin Soul Bird King last time was more powerful, the demon coffin shook and resisted most of the power.

However, this time, when the power of the Xuan Immortal fell, the demon coffin seemed to be pulled by something, and it was slightly stagnant, and at that moment, the power of the Xuan Immortal fell.

Within the Three Realms, those who can pull the demon coffin, Amu only knows Xiao Luo.

This made Amu begin to reflect and face up to his own strength. If there is no magic coffin and no treasures, what will be the strength of your own battle?

"Senior Brother Lishui, it seems that our realm is still too low! Even if we are full of treasures, it is difficult to cross the Shura realm!"

"Not bad!" Lishui nodded, "I feel the same way!"

"Within the realm of Shura, resources are poor. For them, it's a bad thing, but it's also a good thing. Therefore, the monks in the Shura realm can only practice hard, which has created many immortal cultivators in the Shura realm. Amu sighed.

"Right, hateless?" Amu looked at Mo Wuhate and smiled.

"The ancestor of the Hatless Valley once said. The monk himself, only the realm is undefeated, and only cultivation is the most powerful magic weapon!" Mo Wuxian said solemnly.

"That's good!" both Amu and Lishui sighed.

Immediately, Amu sat cross-legged and slowly closed his eyes. After practicing for hundreds of years, Amu relied on the treasures of the heavens and was almost invincible all the way, only to find that he was a little lost at this time!

The magic weapon is against the sky, it is better to break the sky with one punch! This interception and serious injury actually made Amu have an epiphany! (To be continued......)

PS: Hehe! Last night was the first time in more than two months that I went to bed at 12 o'clock, and it felt so good! Write less, and I'll polish the plot later. Thank you!