Canghai Town Dragon Whip, automatically fly out!

The long roar of the dragon soul dissipated some of the ghostly screams. The dragon soul slammed into the gray gate.

"Boom-"

The Canghai Town Dragon Whip flew back directly upside down, and the light dimmed in an instant. That dragon soul was actually directly dispersed, and it returned to the appearance of black rattan.

The black mangs were running around, and Amu was protected by the ancient lantern of the war spirit, but he still withdrew nearly ten zhang away. Inside the cave, the energy is agitated like the wind. Amu's long hair flew wildly, and he was hunting in white, barely able to support it.

The two beast heads with huge rings in their mouths on the gray stone door of Zaijian suddenly made a long hissing in the sky.

It felt like an ancient beast about to be resurrected.

"Woo-" Two huge roars, which can shake nine heavens, echo in this cave, like thousands of heavenly thunder exploding in the ears.

"Huh?" Amu raised his eyebrows, and blood was already spilling from the corners of his mouth.

Even though there were ancient desolate demon scriptures to protect his divine sense, Amu's mind was still buzzing. Amu was almost knocked to the ground directly by the roar of the monster.

At the same time, the originally closed eyes of the ancient divine beast suddenly opened, and two faint blue lights were condensing.

"Not good!" Amu could feel that if those two rays of blue light shot out, it would definitely not be a liliang that he could resist.

And at this critical moment, on the gate of the burial of the ancients, countless green rays suddenly emanated.

Those green rays are like stars in the night sky, shining at once, exuding endless clear light. It was the countless sigils carved into the ancient gate of the burial.

"Huh?" As soon as these runes came out, Amu's expression moved slightly, and his eyes were full of strangeness. Because those runes are the nine hundred and ninety runes that Amu has learned.

In this life, Amu followed Wang Jue for twelve years, and learned a total of 999 sigils. It can be said that every sigil of Amu is derived from Wang Jue's personal inheritance.

Although these sigils cannot be carved by Amu completely with his liliang, they are deeply imprinted in his mind.

At this time, every sigil on the ancient gate of the burial was a sigil passed down by the king to Amu, and these sigils were carved by the master himself.

This is the first time since Amu left Liuzhen that after more than 40 years, Amu Di saw the master's runes with his own eyes.

Back then, Wang Jue taught these things to Amu as a talisman for making a coffin, and under the black rattan, how could Amu dare to forget it? Master Wang Jue's methods, Amu would never be mistaken.

Amu's trip to the black water this time was to find the whereabouts of Master, Yu'er, Han Qianli and others. In the back mountain of the netherworld, he broke into hell, and Han Qianli was sealed in the ice of the cave, and Yu'er was nowhere to be found.

Now, I finally saw the sigil carved by my master, and I finally had a clue. This shows that Master Wang Jue has indeed been here, and it is very likely that he will go through this ancient burial gate.

But what did Master do with these sigils? Is it to seal this Ancient Burial Gate?

At this time, Zaijian's cyan sigils opened like lotus flowers, constantly deducing and combining. Gradually, two green mangs were deduced. They actually appeared in a fork shape, and they were sealed on the ancient door of burial.

"Sure enough, it's a seal!" Amu said darkly.

The two cyan rays of light are like water, flowing endlessly, and then gradually turning into shape. Fourteen ancient seal characters appeared, exuding an incomparably proud aura, and they firmly sealed the power of this ancient burial gate.

The ghost screamed, and the gray light disappeared. In an instant, everything was calm.

Only the fourteen ancient seals of the gray stone doors shone brightly.

"The sun, moon and stars are flooding, and the ancient flow of the sea is Xuanhuang!" Amu's face changed suddenly.

"The sun, moon and stars rise from the wilderness?" This sentence is not unfamiliar to Amu, and even remembers it as fresh as new.

At the beginning, Amu was reborn in the Demon Coffin Enchantment, and after killing the floating soul, he went to Baicheng in the north and met Murong Haiqing, the princess of the north outside the city. That Murong Haiqing had said such an incision to Amu, but Amu was at a loss at that time and didn't know what to do.

At that time, Murong Haiqing said that Amu was not the heir of the ancient stream of the sea, if it wasn't for the dragon soul in the black rattan out of body and automatically protecting the master, then Amu was afraid that he would die in the hands of Princess Nahaiqing.

Now it seems that what Murong Haiqing wants to hear is the seven words behind this seal.

"Canghai Guliu Town Xuanhuang!" Amu said softly.

The Three Realms are vast, boundless, chaotic and beginning, giving birth to stars and all things. The heavens are yellow, the universe is desolate, that is the beginning of everything.

Who dares to say that when there is the sun, moon and stars, they will guard the heaven and the earth?

However, such a text is right in front of you, what kind of pride and domineering is that?

Is this a text that Master left for himself?

The ancient flow of the sea!

Amu remembered that on the night when he left Liuzhen, Master Wang Jue said, "Guarding the Three Realms, only I canghai" and other words

At this time, Amu seems to know a little bit about it, and that is a kind of guardian faith. I also understood the meaning of the words Murong Haiqing said that day, "You are not my descendant of the ancient flow of the sea" and "Zaijian in the future, I hope you will be my senior brother".

Now it seems that his inheritance does come from the so-called Canghai Ancient Stream, and he and Princess Haiqing of the northern country are really the same door.

Amu couldn't help but smile bitterly, the junior sister of the soul scattering level, he didn't dare to think about it. Amu was even in a trance, and it took a while to stabilize his emotions.

"The sun, moon and stars rise from the wilderness, and the ancient flow of the sea is Xuanhuang!"

The ancient flow of the sea must be an ancient inheritance, and it should be the master Wang Jue's master. It's just that, for some reason, Master didn't tell himself.

Whether it is the mysterious master, or Murong Haiqing, who came back from the dead and came back from the dead, he cultivated into a scattered soul in less than forty years, which is enough to show the mystery and power of the ancient flow of the sea.

And whether it is a bitter son or an arctic immortal, he has never said to Amu that there is such an existence as the ancient stream of the sea. This also shows that even the Scattered Soul Cultivators, they know that there is a Purple Hidden City above the Sea Wilderness, but they don't know that there is an ancient stream of the sea.

In just fourteen words, the meaning it conveys is too powerful.

However, there are still some things that Amu doesn't understand.

For example, when Master Weishenme didn't tell him about the Canghai Ancient Stream, Murong Haiqing knew the Dragon Whip of Canghai Town, but he didn't know the existence of Master Wang Jue? On that day, when Amu talked about Master Wang Jue, Murong Haiqing was at a loss.

And now, the master has sealed this ancient burial gate, but the person has not known where he has gone, and Yu'er is nowhere to be found.

Although I found a trace of the master, and there are many signs that although the master is a mortal, it is unimaginably powerful, and his safety should be worry-free. But Amu was still caught in the middle of many questions.

And just when Amu was a little dazed and at a loss, suddenly the ancient door of the burial suddenly shook, and a purple brilliance emanated from the fourteen characters of "the sun, moon and stars rise from the wilderness, and the ancient flow of the sea is Xuanhuang".

"Secret Seal!" Ah Mu was slightly stunned, this was the Secret Seal, one of the nine hundred and ninety sigils that Wang Jue had passed on to Ah Mu at the beginning.

This seal is a very special sigil that can be used to seal the delivery of messages or tokens. However, this secret seal is extremely special, and once sealed, it requires a special token designated by the caster to open it. Otherwise, if it is forcibly opened, the contents of the seal will dissipate directly.

"This is what the master left for himself?" Amu's heart moved, and the black rattan in his hand shot out directly.

Amu understands that if it is really left by the master, then it must be a token of black rattan. Zaijian's black rattan flew out, just lightly at the purple light.

The purple light instantly dispersed, and what was wrapped inside was a swarthy token.

"Hmm!" Amu reached out for his hand, and the token flew directly into Amu's hand.

The black token was made of unknown materials, it was cold to the touch, and it had strange liliang fluctuations.

Looking at its shape, it is actually a vigorous "magic" word. On the back of the token, there are mountains convexing above, one of which is like an optimus pillar, soaring into the sky.

"Demon Lang Order!" Amu's heart moved. The token in front of him must be the Demon Lang Order that Painstaking Zi once mentioned.

"The demon lang ordered, if you see the deity, the demon servants on the sea wilderness are all obedient, otherwise they will be wiped out in an instant. This is also what the painstaking man said at the beginning.

The Demon Coffin and the Demon Lang Order were both the things of the Demon Lang back then.

The master of the demon coffin gave it to himself, and the magic order was indeed in the master's hands. With the Demon Lang Order in hand, he can command all the demon servants on the sea wasteland.

Amu didn't know how many demon servants there were in the sea wilderness, presumably not too many, but from painstaking speculation, the people who were qualified to be demon servants were definitely not ordinary monks.

Demon servant, that must be an extremely powerful force. And now the master has kept this magic order to himself.

Amu took a deep breath and said in his heart: "There is a sky outside the sky, and there is a demon on the devil! What is the relationship between the master and the demon lang? Or does the master say that the master is the demon lang?"

Amu thought in his heart, and then solemnly put away the demon order. He knew that the value of this token was definitely not inferior to the Demon Coffin.

At this time, the purple glow of Zaijian's Secret Seal in the Void gradually faded, and a few words appeared at the same time.

"Repair the demon coffin and guard the sea wilderness!" was Wang Jue's handwriting.

Amu looked at those eight words and didn't say anything, but he would take Master's words to heart. In fact, Amu really hopes that the master can leave more information, especially Yu'er's whereabouts. However, when the purple light is gone, there are only these eight words.

However, Amu believes that the master must have his own reasons. At this moment, I saw an image suddenly reflected on the door of the burial ancient.

The gray shijie can barely tell the difference between heaven and earth, and I don't know when and where it is.

An old man in black was standing there, surrounded by endless black and dreary waters, and swarthy mountains as far as the eye could see. In the gray shijie, there seemed to be an endless black wind, rolling the clothes and messy hair of the old man in black.

"Master!" Amu shouted.

At this time, Wang Jue's eyes were cloudy and gloomy, and his clothes were sloppy. In the past, Wang Jue only had gray temples, but now he is full of white hair, showing his old state, and his body seems to be more rickety.

For some reason, there were many withered flowers scattered around Wang Jue's side. Everything was bleak, and Wang Jue did not seem to be the mortal who looked down on the world.

"Master!" Amu shouted again. However, it was only a divine thought, and the king could not hear Amu's cry.

"Alas!" Wang Jue seemed to let out a long sigh in that divine thought, and then stepped out and gradually disappeared.

"The immortal demon is destroyed, and the Buddha is gone. After thousands of years of reincarnation, many Venerable Beings have awakened. The catastrophe of the Three Realms is coming, and there are only nine coffins that can determine the Three Realms!"

It wasn't Wang Jue's voice, and I don't know where it came from, and it passed through thousands of miles to Amu's ears.

And with this voice, a formation suddenly appeared under Amu's feet. The white light flashed in front of him, dazzling and dazzling.