Lethe Sacred Mountain, there are few people, but it does not mean that no one comes.

Two red peaks, far away from each other, a tall woman in purple stood in the wind on the steep rocks. The purple veil swayed gently in the wind, covering the woman's face.

The woman in purple, with a pair of watery eyes, stared at the rolling Lethe River. Some hope, some grievances.

Within the Three Realms, there is an endless river. More than 2,000 years ago, the woman in purple stood here, seemingly waiting.

To untie Yu'er's tears of Lethe, unless Amu dies or the waters of Lethe flow backwards. The former is naturally impossible, and the latter seems to be even more foolish.

"In the previous life, I dreamed of the desolate soul, and in this life I hate the Forgotten River!" the woman in purple gently chanted two lines of poetry from that year. Then, with a single finger, the stone chips flew and the words were engraved on the red cliff face.

"I love deeply, smoke!" five words.

The Desolate Soul Secret Realm, that is the most beautiful place in Shen Yan's life. The tears of Lethe River brought Shen Yan endless pain and longing.

"Wang Han, where are you?" Shen Yan's purple skirt flew around, looking at the rolling away Lechuan. The drop of soul blood at the center of her eyebrows was still warm and jumping.

However, she didn't know that it was under the whirlpool of the Lethe River that she was looking at. Amu stared cross-legged, forgetting about things and me, and the black bird slept peacefully on his shoulder.

Such a distance may really be close to the end of the world!

It has been said that the farthest distance in the world is when I stand in front of you, but you cannot see me. The two worlds may really be separated by a stream of water.

Shen Yan couldn't see Amu, and Amu couldn't see Shen Yan.

Now. It's been exactly thirty years since Amu disappeared. Although Shen Yan knew that Amu was alive, he didn't know where he was.

In the Demon Star Domain, there is a ghost venerable inheritance that Shen Yan is looking for last. Shen Yan traveled through the Blood Moon Continent. Just passing by here, the drop of soul blood was slightly warm.

Shen Yan knew that with Amu's character, after knowing the method of cracking the tears of Lethe, he would definitely want to make the water of Lethe flow backwards.

Lechuan must be where Shen Yan and Amu are entangled. So. The abnormality of that drop of soul blood, Shen Yan didn't think much about it. She landed directly on the bank of the Lethe River.

There is a pain called waiting. There is a river. It's called Lethe. Back then, Shen Yan once stopped in front of this big river for a hundred days. Today's Shen Yan, although it is not what it used to be. Under orders. It can even make half of the Shura realm surge.

However, at present, she still has no ability and no way to let the water of Lethe flow backwards. Perhaps, no matter how powerful a person is, in this world, there are things that he is powerless to change.

Shen Yan could only be quietly independent. Standing here for another seven days and nights. No one is disturbed here. Shen Yan may be able to steal a few days, think about the days with Amu.

Many things, although I have thought about it thousands of times, will not fade, but will become clearer, just like yesterday, vividly. In Shen Yan's world, this is the case with a qiē about Amu.

Shen Yan remembered every word, every look, and even every action of Amu. Thinking of it, Shen Yan gently took off his veil, and it seemed that Amu was standing on the bank of the Lethe River.

Shen Yan's beauty is undoubted, and it can make the Three Realms eclipsed. However, Shen Yan only wanted Amu to see his face. Without the face of the supreme ghost god and the purple veil, it has become a subconscious habit.

"Wang Han, I'm waiting for you!" Shen Yan muttered, not knowing what he remembered, and instantly Xia Fei's cheeks turned red.

However, at this moment, a strange aura appeared. Suddenly, Shen Yan's face changed, and a murderous aura flashed on his peerless face.

On Shen Yan's purple clothes, purple qi rose in an instant. That made the entire Lechuan River instantly shrouded in endless purple qi. Red Mountain, purple gas, that is a strange feeling.

Shen Yan did not wear a veil, but raised his head and looked coldly at the direction where Lethe River was going.

After a while, gradually, a woman in a black gauze and black dress appeared in Shen Yan's sight with a bewitching posture.

The black gauze girl seems to have stepped on the water of the Lechuan River, step by step, extremely slowly, but in fact, it is thousands of miles in an instant. Red, black petals lingered around her body, dancing in the air.

Mysterious and bloody, and a cold and eerie smile.

The black gauze girl didn't bring her usual veil, but just came to Shen Yan.

A woman's heart should never be guessed. Two peerless women, looking at each other. The entire Lechuan River set off monstrous waves, like an ocean of anger.

For thirty years, the black gauze girl has also been looking for Amu. However, there was still no news. Walking to Lethe may be a kind of inspiration, or maybe a kind of arrangement in the dark.

It's just that she didn't expect to meet Shen Yan in this place where the monks are extinct. It seems that Shen Yan thought that the black gauze girl would appear on the bank of the Lethe River no matter what.

"Nether Body, Black Veil?"

"Shura Ziyi, Shen Yan?" the conversation between the two women was short and cold.

The black gauze girl had heard about Shen Yan and Amu's past, so she had an inexplicable hatred for Shen Yan. Shen Yan didn't know who the black gauze girl was, but Shen Yan didn't want to ask.

Back then, in front of the Brahma Temple, Shen Yan could shoot at the crows who falsely claimed to kill Amu, so who else did he need to ask? In the Valley of No Hatred, the black gauze girl wanted to kill Amu, and that was enough.

"Do you have Amu's whereabouts?" the black gauze girl looked at Shen Yandao.

"Yes or no, what does it have to do with you?" Shen Yan said.

"Hehe!" the black gauze girl smiled lightly, "I guess not! Otherwise, you probably wouldn't be standing here alone." Tears of Lethe, I heard that you killed Amu's sister in the sea wilderness back then? To relieve the tears of Lethe, either the practitioner will kill his beloved with his own hands, or let the water of Lethe flow backwards. That's an unsolvable technique!"

Shen Yan's complexion did not change, he just looked at the black gauze girl indifferently and coldly.

"You know, it seems like a lot!"

"Of course!" said the black gauze girl proudly, "I also know that there should be a drop of Amu's soul blood in the center of your eyebrows. I'm afraid that is the only drop of Amu's soul blood that has flowed out in this world, right? However, you can't find Amu either. ”

"So what?" Shen Yan suddenly smiled, "He's still alive, that's it." Then one day, I will be with him, and I can wait, and you will come here today, and you will never have a chance to attack him again!"

In the last sentence, Shen Yan's tone suddenly became cold, and the entire Lechuan Divine Mountain had endless murderous coercion.

"Oh?" the black gauze girl chuckled, "Shura Ziyi, you actually have such confidence?"

The black and red dream camellia keeps flying. In the eyes of the black gauze girl, there was also a cold murderous aura.

Shen Yan wanted to kill the black gauze girl, why didn't the black gauze girl want to kill Shen Yan? Otherwise, how could she, walking slowly towards Shen Yan, and how could she really appear.

"Of course, I wanted to look for you again in the future, but if you send it to the door yourself, how can I take your life?" Shen Yan said indifferently.

"Heavenly Immortal Sevenfold, if you want to kill me, I'm afraid it's not that easy!" the black gauze girl laughed weirdly.

Shen Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, the black gauze girl could see through her cultivation, but she didn't expect it.

However, Shen Yan couldn't see the realm of black yarn. That's not because the black gauze girl is too much taller than Shen Yan, but the black gauze girl's physique is too special.

Monk of the Three Realms, unless you are a high-level primordial immortal or a netherworld ghost pupil with feathers, no one can see through the black gauze girl?

"Purple Cloth Order, you can order Shura, it's better to find a few Heavenly Immortals Nine Folds or Primordial Immortals to fight!" the black gauze girl mocked.

"Kill you, you don't have to!" Shen Yan sneered, "Kill the person who wants to kill Wang Han, I like to do it myself! My combat power may still be above the Heavenly Immortal Nine Fold!"

After that, the purple clothes flew around, and Shen Yan probed into the void with one hand.

A black lightning bolt appeared directly into the void. Ancient Heavenly Treasure, Shura Spear. Shen Yan raised his arm, and the ghost venerable divine weapon, the black flower flowed, and the power penetrated through the void.

This is a war between two women! (To be continued......)

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