(A chapter of this volume zuihou,Ask for collection and recommendation!Open the black water volume tomorrow!) a month later。

After a month of recuperation, the Arctic Immortal Sea has basically returned to calm. This time, thunder and tribulation fell from the sky, and the god of the Northern Wilderness was furious, causing extremely huge losses to the Arctic Immortal Sea.

The Nine Thunder Tribulations caused the seven clones of the Arctic Immortal to fall, and the Ice Bamboo Forest on Silver Moon Island was destroyed.

The seven-colored auspicious clouds were enough to kill 372 monks of the Arctic Immortal Sea, of which there were 12 soul cultivators alone, and 24 immortal islands were sunk.

Such a loss, looking at the sea wilderness, except for the seven major sects, no sect can afford it, even the Arctic Immortal Sea can be said to be broken.

On this day, outside the water cover of the Arctic Immortal Sea, several people were standing.

Exactly five years and one month, today, Amu is finally leaving the Arctic Immortal Sea.

The Arctic Immortal, the Arctic Immortal Sea Sect Master, Feng Chi and others all came to see them off.

Amu's injuries have healed and he has regained his former vigor, but the little beast of the desolate soul has been sleeping in the Qiankun Ruyi bracelet and has not woken up.

By this time, everyone had already said goodbye.

Amu bowed to the Arctic Immortal Weng and the people of the Arctic Immortal Sea again.

"The grace of the Arctic Immortal Sea, Amu will never forget! I will leave here, and you seniors don't need to send it away!"

The people of the Arctic Immortal Sea looked slightly complicated.

Thinking about that day, the magic coffin was vertical and horizontal, and many visions appeared. The blood-red ancient lamp, the mighty god of war, the mysterious bluestone.

All of this made the monks of the Arctic Immortal Sea shake their minds.

In fact, even when they arrived at Zuihou, the monks of the Arctic Immortal Sea, including the Arctic Immortal, didn't know why the seven-colored auspicious clouds disappeared when the green mangs of Weishenme suddenly disappeared.

All they saw was that at the moment of Zuihou, all the visions dissipated, and Amu fell from the heavens.

Then, the Arctic Immortals and others rescued Amu and cleaned up the mess.

However, this battle made all the Arctic Immortal Sea monks know that Amu Nai is the descendant of the Demon Coffin and has the Liliang who resists the God of the Northern Wilderness.

Therefore, although Amu respected the monks of the Arctic Immortal Sea as always, Amu's status and feelings in their hearts had changed.

Even if it is a high-level Great Perfection of Soul Scattering like the Arctic Immortal, although it is peaceful on the outside, it is not without the slightest wave in the depths of his heart.

He is different from Kuxinzi, because Kuxinzi is a demon servant. The meaning of the existence of Kuxinzi is to suppress the ancient demons and wait for Amu, it can be said that in a sense, Kuxinzi is Amu's guide. Therefore, Painstaking and Amu get along a little more cordial and comfortable.

But after the Arctic Immortal Weng knew that Amu Nai was the heir of the Demon Coffin, no matter what happened, he couldn't get rid of a trace of awe of him.

After all, the identity of the heir of the demon coffin is too prominent, especially when Amu flew to the sky and dared to face the god of the Northern Wilderness that day, which made the Arctic Immortal Weng even more embarrassed.

Therefore, when Amu gave the salute, although the Arctic Immortal Weng did not dodge, a wry smile appeared on his face: "Amu, since you are the heir of the Demon Coffin, then it is a great blessing for my Arctic Immortal Sea to become attached to you." You don't have to be polite! It's just that when you go to the Western Black Water, you should be careful! The Western Black Water and the Eastern Brahma Temple are the two most mysterious sects above the sea wilderness, and you should not act rashly!"

Amu nodded in agreement and said, "Don't worry, don't worry!

The Arctic Immortal nodded and said, "Go ahead! I have sent a message to the painstaking man, and the old man has finally lived up to his trust!"

Amu once again bowed his hand to the people of the Arctic Immortal Sea, and then his figure moved, and he had already gone away against the wind, and he was already more than ten miles away in an instant.

The Arctic Immortal Weng and the others looked at the direction in which Amu disappeared, slightly distracted.

"No one should divulge half a cent about the matter of the demon coffin! From now on, the Arctic Immortal Sea will be sealed for a hundred years! Without my consent, any Immortal Sea disciple is not allowed to go to sea for half a step!"

"Disciple understands!" Without the slightest hesitation, the Arctic Immortal Sea Sect Master nodded in response.

Immediately, as soon as the water cover of the Arctic Immortal Sea opened, everyone disappeared directly.

In the vast cold plains, the heavy snow is still there. The Arctic Fairy Sea, finally everything is as it was before.

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North Han Sect, the north peak of the town.

The bitter son himself was still sitting withered, and the black-clothed bitter son was holding a wine jug and standing beside him.

Everything from a month ago was already known to the painstaking son. On that day, the ancient demons shook. Dozens of cracks appeared on the ice surface of the Heavenly Moat, which was sealed by himself and the Arctic Immortal.

Later, the painstaking deity made a timely move, so that it did not cause the same turmoil as the song of hatred that day. Thanks to the fact that the Arctic Immortal Weng added an extra seal, if he didn't want to be shocked by the demon coffin, this time this ancient demon might have escaped from the sky.

"Old man, the demon coffin is coming, it seems that the days of unrest in the Sea Desolate Divine State are getting closer and closer!"

"What if it's close or not, you and I just need to honor the order of the demon lang and guard this place, which is to complete the mission!"

"Alas! too!" The black-clothed man sighed bitterly, "You and I don't have much life, I just ask Na Amu to practice faster to keep the sea unharmed!"

"Cultivating faster?" the Painstaking Zi deity sneered, "You are not greedy enough, forty-five years of cultivation to achieve the Spirit Saint High Rank Great Perfection, such a speed can be described as shocking the past and the present!"

"Hehe!" the black man smiled bitterly, as if he was proud and satisfied when he talked about Amu's cultivation.

"However, it seems that Amu doesn't know what he will be responsible for in the future!" said the bitter Zi himself, "Wang Jue, Wang Jue!

"Oh?" said the black-clothed deity with a painstaking glance, "Isn't that little girl named Yu'er that Amu said more interesting?"

"Well, that's right!" the painstaking deity nodded, "The mysterious Wang family, the mysterious Wang Jue, the mysterious little girl!"

The black-clothed bitter man didn't say much, just nodded heavily. The conversation between these two men may only be understood by themselves. Essentially, this should be a kind of self-talk.

Then, the bitter son himself glanced at the black-clothed bitter son meaningfully and said, "After Amu comes back, don't say anything!"

"Old man, I understand, don't worry! I just drink, you just guard!"

Seven days later, Amu was already standing in a valley in the North Seven Peaks of Beihan Town, opposite the black-clothed hard-working man who was sipping non-stop. In fact, there is no need to say much, the Arctic Immortal Weng has already told the painstaking son everything. Amu returned to the north peak of the town this time, mainly to say goodbye.

At this time, the black-clothed man glanced at Amu and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that you went to the Arctic Immortal Sea and actually made such a big move?"

Amu shook his head and said with a wry smile: "If it weren't for the power of the Arctic Immortal Weng and the Zuihou Demon Coffin, I'm afraid I wouldn't have seen your old man!"

"The heir of the demon coffin, in the dark, has its own heavenly appearance!" said the black-clothed man with a bitter smile.

Then, the black-clothed man looked at the mountains and said meaningfully: "Amu, you should understand that the Demon Coffin Heir should carry a lot of things!"

Amu nodded and said, "Amu understands! The heir of the demon coffin has nine deaths and countless fetters. ”

Amu will not forget the night when the magic coffin entered the sea.

Wang Jue once said to Amu, "When you come to my door, I am afraid that you will take over the eternal responsibility of the master in the future, and you will die for a lifetime and have countless fetters, can you still wish?"

Amu did not hesitate at all, and to this day, Amu has not changed.

"That's very good!" The black-clothed painstaking son was extremely satisfied with Amu's answer, and then patted Amu's shoulder and said, "Since you have thought everything clearly, then go, you have to go to Beihan to say goodbye!

Amu nodded, and then bowed respectfully to the black-clothed bitter son.

"Take care, disciple farewell!"

After that, Amu did not hesitate at all, and as soon as he moved, he went straight to the fog in the north of the cold north. Before he reached the fog, the fog turned on automatically. Amu went straight to the Northern Han Sect.

And Amu zuihou's sentence "You take care, disciple farewell" is the greatest comfort to the painstaking son. The fact that the heir of the demon coffin can call himself a disciple is the most comforting comfort for him, a demon servant who does not have much longevity.

"Who is an immortal, who is a demon?"

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Moonlit night, Northern Cold Sect, Falling Cloud Cliff!

This was the second night that Amu had returned to the Northern Han Sect again.

Bai Yifeng, Ziyun, Liruo and others, Amu has seen them one by one. I have done everything that should be said and what I should be told.

In the small courtyard of the back mountain, Han Bingyi's retreat, Amu also went again, and sealed a storage bag with a forbidden map and left it for Han Bingyi.

Up and down the Northern Han Sect, no one knows what Amu left for Han Bing. Amu just said that after Han Bingyi left the customs, he would open it by himself.

This night, Amu only came to say goodbye to Lishui.

Under the falling cloud cliff, the platform of life and death is still the same. It's just that you can vaguely see the traces of the Northern Cold War that year, and on one of the cliffs of Luoyun Cliff, there is also an arrow hole, which was left when he shot Yang Feng when he left the water.

For more than 40 years, there has been little change for the rocks and plants. Perhaps, it's just that the trunk is taller and the shade is thicker.

Unfortunately, it's a moonlit night.

Amu sat alone on a boulder under the Falling Cloud Cliff, opposite the Falling Cloud Cliff's Cave Mansion.

However, what is closed from the water is the absolute death pass that closes the six consciousnesses, and unless the outside world is strongly summoned, you can only wake up by yourself.

Amu will not disturb Lishui, he knows that Lishui carries the future of the Northern Han Sect, and now it seems that it may also carry the future of the Arctic Immortal Sea, and even the future of the Northern Wilderness.

The Qiankun Ruyi bracelet flickered, and a pot of blended seven-star bitter dew appeared in his hand.

The moonlit night is picturesque, and Amu drinks alone to the moon, just to say goodbye to the water.

A sip of bitter and spicy wine entered his throat, and Amu's heart was refreshed.

Needless to say, Lishui is the only brother in the Amu Northern Han Sect, the only person who has not changed Amu after the failure of raising roots, and the one who entrusts each other with their lives on the platform of life and death.

Amu will not forget the cowardly appearance of Lishui when he first saw Lishui, nor will he forget the painful tears left by Lishui because he could not raise fairy roots, nor will he forget the peerless demeanor of the winter morning when Lishui Holy Lotus opened.

In a sense, Lishui's tenacity and perseverance have always inspired Amu.

Between brothers, there is no need for too many words, just like at this time, Amu only needs to drink alone in the cave, and he doesn't need to wake up from the water.

They have said that those who look down on us will always be under the feet of you and me!

They also said, "You and my brother, one day, we will be able to cross the wilderness!"

Amu has not forgotten all this, and he will not forget it when he leaves the water.

The Western Black Narcissus Ghost Sect is not the Arctic Immortal Sea. This trip, it was really nine deaths.

A pot of blended seven-star bitter dew has already entered half of it, and Amu is slightly drunk. The Seven Star Bitter Dew is naturally an immortal brew, which is different from the dust wine, and in the Northern Cold Sect, Amu wants to get temporary relaxation.

Breeze, bright moon! Amu couldn't stop sipping, I really wanted to get drunk.

"Senior Brother Lishui, one day, we will crisscross the sea wilderness!"

Amu tilted his head and poured out the remnants of wine in the pot to pour out the nameless annoyance in his chest.

"The sea of clouds, the end of the world, two slim! When will you succeed and return to your hometown! Drunk and laugh with your husband for 30,000 times, no need to sue for death!"

Drink out, sing wildly!

Amu rises against the wind and looks up to the sky.

Under the moonlit night, the white-robed hunting, the long hair flying, and Amu's body exuded endless mighty demonic energy.

This night, Amu's laughter and the words of his previous life memories spread throughout the entire Beihan Immortal Mountain.

On this night, a drop of incomparably bright colorful stars was sealed by Amu in the Luoyun Cliff Cave.

That's a drop of the blood of the god of war!

This night, Demon Xiu Amu, stepping out, finally passed through the domain gate, left the Northern Wilderness, and went straight to the black water.

(A chapter of nostalgia and summary, the story of the second volume finally ends, the company of every friend of Xiexie.) You are the only ones who let me go all the way. I like it very much when I watch "To Youth", and I have watched the scene of their graduation and drinking over and over again, so I also used the adapted words of Su Shi in my book. Perhaps, it's a little stiff, but I think Amu's state of mind is always somewhat similar. More is really my favorite. After the magic tour is the black water, the road of the nine coffins, and there is still a long way. There are many stories in the hearts of mountains and rivers, along the way, with you and me, everything is not lonely. zuihou, or every friend of xiexie who reads!I sincerely ask for your support!)