Shuraliu Town, misty early morning.

This is the seventh day that all the people of Liuzhen have disappeared. Liu Zhen's qiē has not changed, but has become a little dead and silent. In the past seven days, Amu's injuries have improved slightly.

The Nine Coffins Gate in the backyard of the ancient house is still no different. The quaint villages in Zitan have long since disappeared.

The old mansion of the Wang family is as good as ever.

Wang Fan, the flower lady, and the ghost's house are also the same. Even, the bouquet of wildflowers in the ghost house is still fragrant. Time in the Wang family's ancient mansion seems to have fallen into a kind of stagnation again.

Moreover, it is not only the Wang family that has stagnated, but also the entire Liuzhen.

Although the void of Liuzhen can still see the rotation of the black and white sun, Amu and Shen Yan found that Liuzhen's qiē has not changed again.

The animals no longer chirped and did not move. They all maintained the posture of that last night. The cow is lying, the horse is standing, and the dog's eyes are shining green.

The well water in Liuzhen has no waves, and the wind in Liuzhen does not seem to move. Here, it becomes a world that is completely imprisoned and static. In addition, there is no abnormality in Liu Town.

Early in the morning, there was fog.

Ah Mu and Shen Yan slowly walked out of the Wang family's old mansion and lightly covered the door of the house. Since there was no one, they naturally had to leave the Wang family's ancient mansion and leave Liuzhen.

When the black gate of the Wang family's ancient mansion closed, Amu could feel that the prohibition of the entire ancient mansion was rising again.

In seven days.

Amu, I still can't see through, the east wall in Wang Fan's house is scattered with streamers. However, Shen Yan once snuggled on Amu's shoulder and looked at the two lines of vigorous handwriting. I was quite impressed.

"If there is love, it will flow for ten thousand years, and it will not fight for the day; But it's a catastrophe!"

It was a kind of watchfulness, a kind of helplessness, and even more unwillingness.

There is a sky outside the sky, and there is a demon in the devil.

The Demon Lang and the Heavenly Maiden are destined to be legends of the Three Realms. Tsing Yi and purple skirts, the two joined forces and escaped the Three Realms. What a proud demeanor that is. Even if he is the descendant of the ghost Venerable, Shen Yan is also shaken and has infinite hope.

But. Shen Yan knew that the Heavenly Maiden Phantom Flower had only one day to be sealed in the center of Amu's eyebrows. And that's Amu. The Last Guard.

The long street is deserted. It is quite lonely, and even, at this time, there are no fallen leaves in Liuzhen.

Amu, Shen Yan, did not cast, any spells. They work hand in hand, slowly, step by step. From the easternmost part of the town, go to the westernmost part.

Sometimes. Ordinary footsteps may be more able to measure some things.

Although it was a short few hundred steps, what Amu and Shen Yan felt was not dead silence, but peace and tranquility. It was a silent pure land in the noisy Three Realms.

"Within the Three Realms, there must be a Liuzhen!" When Amu and Shen Yan stood at the entrance of the town, Amu looked back at Liuzhen and said to Shen Yan.

"Hmm!" Shen Yan nodded and smiled.

The two of them finally stepped out of Liuzhen.

Half a day, the morning fog dissipated. And with the departure of the two of them, Liuzhen, which had been stored for about 100,000 years, gradually turned into green smoke and disappeared.

Ah Mu and Shen Yan looked at this qiē with a calm expression. In fact, the moment they left Liuzhen, they had a premonition that Liuzhen would disappear.

There's no basis, there's no reason, it's just a feeling. Perhaps, Shuraliu Town has completed its mission.

It's just that Amu's eyes are a little infatuated.

What does Liuzhen represent?

At that moment, the soul of Liu Zhen carried by Amu was slightly heated again.

Coffin Soul!

Amu understands that Master Wang Jue must have a lot of things that he didn't say to himself, and even Uncle Leng Yu, or even the Blue Devil, may not know it at all.

The three life recipes of immortals and demons, breaking the wheel of cause and effect, behind the sea, there may be many secrets. Master Wang Jue's path, maybe even the master Canghai Magu, may not understand everything.

"Let's go!" Amu took one last look, in the direction of Liu Zhen.

Today, it's a fog and endless forests. Amu thought that it should be the original appearance of the Demon Lang and the Celestial Maiden when they came here about 100,000 years ago.

The trajectory of fate is actually a circle, the beginning and the end!

Amu and Shen Yan didn't say anything more, and the figures of the two people gradually disappeared.

Once, there were purple dresses in green clothes here. Today, there are still green clothes and purple dresses here. No matter what, they will not come again, but Qingshan and Gumu have witnessed their footprints.

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The Red Soul Continent, on the edge of the Battle Star Domain. It was a third-level continent, with a radius of 200,000 li. In the northern part of the continent, the mountains are continuous, and the mountains are full of red stones like fire. At the southern end of the continent, there are endless forests and grasslands.

The Red Soul Continent is the second stop of Amu and Shen Yan.

As for his familiarity with the Red Soul Continent, Shen Yan is far better than Amu. Because, Shen Yan has practiced here for a hundred years.

The star field is vast, two people, there is no domain gate available, only each riding a mount.

Moyun horse, familiar with the road. Because, back then, it also followed the evil and galloped vertically and horizontally. In some corners of the Red Soul Continent, there may still be immortal dung and immortal urine left by Mo Yun.

Therefore, Moyun Horse is very proud, and the horse's hooves are brisk.

On the other hand, the Desolate Soul Beast, although it was also quite excited, always felt that something was missing.

Ever since the crow was taken away by the Demon Venerable Snow Shadow, the Desolate Soul Beast has lost a trace of brilliance. Amu and Shen Yan fell on the Red Soul Continent. The two divine beasts were directly indulged by them.

On the Red Soul Continent, there used to be a small immortal gate, but now it has broken its inheritance. Therefore, Amu and Shen Yan are not worried about anything.

Moreover, these two divine beasts, even the original immortals, may not be able to surrender.

Heavenly immortals are ninefold, one step away, thousands of miles are counted. Now, Red Soul is like a projectile to them.

In the southern part of the mainland, the green mountains are still there, and the strange trees are like maple leaves, and they are as gorgeous as ever. More than ten miles away, at the foot of a mountain, is the ancient house of Wangsoul.

If you look at it from afar, you can look at the ancient mansion, which is covered by ancient trees, and only half of it is exposed, but the breath of long-term vicissitudes is indescribable.

Looking closely, the red wall, the pitch-black gate, and the white door knocker are slightly terrifying. On the lintel, the black plaque is written with the word "Soul".

Shen Yan and Amu stood in front of the Wangsoul Ancient Mansion, embarrassed.

The word "look" on the black plaque is ethereal, the artistic conception is unpredictable, and there seem to be thousands of illusions, which makes people fall into it. The word "soul" is vigorous and powerful, and the pen is like a sword, revealing an incomparably majestic fighting spirit.

Two words, two different killing intents, came through the ages. At the beginning, Amu and Lishui didn't dare to look at it for a long time, so as not to blind their eyes, but now Amu is completely fine.

"Shen Yan, it doesn't seem to be the word evil on that plaque. "Amu Dao.

"Oh?" Shen Yan was slightly stunned and looked at Amu Dao, "How can you see the evil spirit, can you leave a message, saying that when he was at the peak of his eternal realm, he revisited his hometown and named this courtyard 'Wangsoul'." ”

"I know!" Amu smiled faintly, and then added, "However, this does not mean that the word 'looking at the soul' must be written by the evil spirit." ”

"Huh?" Shen Yan said in surprise, "Who could have written that?"

"Ghost Venerable!" Amu looked at the Soul Plaque and said with certainty, "The real Ghost Venerable!"

Shen Yan was slightly stunned. (To be continued......)