The purple light is diffused, just like time.

The Heavenly Maiden Phantom Flower, holding Xiao Amu in her arms, walks far away, seems to be walking in the purple light, walking in the unknown Three Realms years, leaving only the background for the Three Realms.

But suddenly, the Celestial Maiden Phantom Flower disappeared. The red-wrapped little Amu was covered by a cloud of purple mangs, his eyes slightly closed, suspended in the purple world.

The Three Realms of Haoyu, the Immeasurable Realm of Tianzhou, the Shura Realm of Demon Continent, and the Desolate Realm of Shenzhou. The light of the sky, the demonic energy, the ghost intent, and the brilliance of the three realms were all lingering and dissipated. Only the purple light is like a wheel, gently rippling.

Amu in the red quilt looked peaceful and didn't wake up. The purple light is like the sea, and Amu is like a small boat, ups and downs. Ups and downs, in the vast Three Realms.

However, Amu grew up little by little. The tire gas is taken off, and the powder is carved jade.

Three years, maybe that's not three years at all, but the Three Realms! Because only Amu himself thinks it's three years.

At this time, Amu, standing in front of the purple light curtain, remembered a qiē mirror image he had seen on the Sansheng Stone of the Sea Wilderness Bridge.

So many inexplicable worlds, so many unknown stories, so many people who survive and die. The ghost under the dagger, the ghost general in the city, and the old monk in the Taoyuan village. Those people may have really walked through Amu's life.

How many lives have I lived? And why have I lived? Why am I a child? For the first time, Amu was so confused.

At this time, a cyan light appeared in the rippling purple light. It surrounds Xiao Amu, like a fish, swimming and waving, rippling in waves.

Dagger! That green mang, that strange dagger! It penetrates the purple mang, penetrates the Three Realms, and penetrates all the life of Amu.

Amu flipped it with one hand, and the dagger was revealed. The green mangs are clear.

This dagger, Amu is familiar and unfamiliar. In his previous life, it was in Amu's hands, accompanied by Amu to kill people. In this life, it came from the sky, and it appeared with a wheel of cause and effect. Its power is comparable to that of nine coffins.

What kind of storage zài is this?

The river of time flows endlessly, and I don't know how long it has been.

On the purple light curtain, an empty field appeared. The snow is falling. However, this time, in the vast snow, there were many strange flowers.

That may be the last journey for the Heavenly Maiden Phantom Flower to send Amu!

Time has finally come, the real starting point of Amu's life in this life.

An old man in black with white temples standing between heaven and earth with his hands in his hands. The momentum of the whole person made it seem that heaven and earth were going to surrender to his feet.

Immortal Demon Three Lives!Immortal Demon Fan, Three! Shenlang, Demon Lang, Wang Fan, Wang Jue!

The faintly rickety figure. But it's very tall. The moist corners of the eyes. It's love from the heart. Wang Jue knew that the baby in his arms was the trust of the phantom flower.

"There is a sky outside the sky, and there is a demon in the devil. Phantom, we will definitely break the cause and effect and turn the roulette!" Wang Jue's eyes were cloudy. Walk slowly.

Thousands of mountains and twilight snow, the vast cold plains, that is the background, but also the footprints of time.

"Master!" Amu looked at the purple light curtain. Still at a loss, "Master, why don't you sue me?" Or are you also at a loss?"

The Three Realms are like a chess game, who are we playing against? Are we away from hatred? But he is sealed in the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms! Is the wheel of cause and effect? Is that fate?

Amu let out a long sigh, without an answer.

At this time, the purple light curtain shone for the last time. On the purple curtain, a high mountain, a cave, and the vast skylight poured down.

Amu didn't know where it was. In fact, it is a world with no beginning and no end. There is no room for nature, and there is no room for illusion.

Under the light of the sky, a bright and ethereal coffin was actually suspended in the air of the cave.

"Is that a coffin?" Amu frowned. Because, it's more like a projection of a coffin.

The white light is like the light of the Buddha. The swirling black glow is like the breath of a demon coffin. The six-colored brilliance is just like the light of reincarnation. It was an aura that terrified the Three Realms.

Ethereal, illusory.

One of the Nine Coffins! That was Amu's most instinctive and intuitive judgment!

And in the shadow of the coffin, dressed in purple, the goddess of heaven and the phantom flower, lying peacefully in the middle, her face is like life.

Endless golden fairy texts surrounded the coffin shadow. The seven-colored light, brilliant as the stars, spread the void of the cave. The upper and lower 40,000 of the entire coffin shadow are all peerless seals. Seal a qiē, seal the breath and time.

"Auntie!" Amu's voice was a little jerky and a little trembling. He didn't know if the Celestial Maiden Phantom Flower lying in the shadow of the coffin of the five names was alive or dead! Could it be, because of himself, the Celestial Maiden had consumed the last seven days?

Slowly, Amu fell to his knees. Within the entire Three Realms, there are only a handful of people who can withstand Amu's kneeling.

At this time, the purple light curtain was frozen at that moment, the Celestial Maiden Phantom Flower in the shadow of the coffin was calm and serene, but it seemed to have a smile and let Amu kneel down.

Shura Realm, Liuzhen, Wang's backyard. Amu, dressed in white, touched the ground with his head, and bowed deeply to the Heavenly Maiden Phantom Flower. Just like at the beginning, kneel down and worship Master Wang Jue.

"Amu, bow to aunt!" Amu's voice trembled. A warm current flowed in Amu's heart, and then turned into tears. This is the feeling that Amu has hardly ever felt in his life.

Is blood thicker than water?

At the center of Amu's eyebrows, the seal of the heavenly maiden is shining. I don't know, that's the protection of Phantom Flower to Amu, how many lives and how many lifetimes?

With Amu's three kowtows, the purple light curtain gradually faded until it dissipated. A qiē is like a drama that ends, maybe this is life.

In that purple light curtain, is it the life of the legend of the Phantom Flower?

At the end of the song, people are scattered, and the elegance is a game! Don't come from reincarnation, don't go to reincarnation. Heavenly Maiden Phantom Flower, there are too few people in this world who can understand her.

The purple curtain dissipated, and the nine rays of brilliance gradually converged. However, there was a purple glow in the void, shining brightly. A purple scroll, floating silently in the void.

At the same time, a line of purple ancient characters gradually appeared in the void.

"Chizi Wu'er: If there is a chance, you should come to this Liuzhen, see the place where your aunt has passed, and know a trace of your aunt's past. The goddess of heaven rolls, all the magic will. No matter how many lifetimes you have, you can learn the mysteries of it! This ancient scroll can only be opened by the seal of the Heavenly Maiden......"

"Phantom Flower Purple Sword, seal it. In addition, my aunt has a day to seal in the seal of the heavenly daughter in your eyebrows. If you encounter the difficulty of dying, you can open the seal with a thought, and your aunt will cut it for you, but only once!

"Don't ask about the previous life, don't ask about cause and effect, don't think about your aunt, don't go to Ziyou! Because, my aunt doesn't know that the Three Realms are like a chess game, who is playing with us?

"Aunt is visible and invisible, whether she lives or dies, she will bless you with peace!"

The last line is, the goddess phantom flower left a word!

Those purple ancient characters scattered as they came out, like purple butterflies, and Amu had mixed feelings in his heart.

At this moment, the seal of the Heavenly Maiden at the center of Amu's eyebrows suddenly shone brightly. The purple faint ancient scroll flew directly out of the nine remnant coffins and fell into Amu's hands.

On the purple scroll, purple light flows, and the fairy power is endless.

Amu gently unfolded the ancient scroll, and a purple sword flew out directly.

It was a handleless sword, even an invisible sword. However, Amu had one hand, and the purple sword was now in his hand. Zihua flows, and this sword may be comparable to piercing the clouds.

It seems that a qiē is all preset by the goddess.

However, 7,000 years of sea famine, 70,000 years of Shura, is it still the same?

Amu put the goddess of heaven scroll into the heavenly fox fairy bracelet. The Phantom Flower Purple Sword directly melted into the Heavenly Maiden Seal, and then Amu slowly stood up.

The nine remnants of the coffin are still the same, and the prohibition on them has not changed at all. That Wang Zitan, microwave ripple, a qiē as before. However, Amu knew that with his current cultivation, he still couldn't enter the nine coffins. Not to mention that you can't, use that gate.

Fang Cai's qiē had been deeply engraved into Amu's mind.

Looking around, there seems to be nothing in the backyard of the entire Wang family's old mansion. Amu, gradually withdrawing. Except for the wall in Wang Fan's room, there was nothing to stop Amu's footsteps.

After wandering for a long time, Amu walked almost every corner of the old mansion, not to look for anything, but to feel the once familiar atmosphere.

Finally, Amu looked up and looked into the void. Half a black day, the crows are still flying and wandering in the sky.

After glancing at the courtyard again, Amu gently pushed the door open.

In an instant, Amu was already outside the door, standing on the long street.

"Huh?" Lishui suddenly frowned. Because, in Lishui's view, Amu seems to have just disappeared, and then suddenly reappeared. Before and after, no time passed.

Gathering its wings, the crow landed on Amu's shoulder. The black and bright eyes, dripping and rolling, looked at Amu, and felt Amu's abnormality.

"Amu, what's wrong?"

Lishui also felt Amu's fluctuations, which was an extremely sad and dazed feeling.

"It's nothing! Senior Brother Lishui, let's go! Accompany me, go to the stone monument outside Liuzhen, and drink!" Amu smiled, but it was difficult to hide the loneliness in his eyes.

"Okay! Tonight, our brothers, don't get drunk!" Lishui smiled gently.

Brother, you don't need too many words!(To be continued......)