The "Xianwen" Inn in Chimo City, a guest room, is brightly lit.

Amu had already ordered the store to prepare a table of wine. Amu, Lishui, and Mo Wuxian sat in a row of guests. The crow was still curled up on Amu's shoulder, as if she was asleep. At this time, the whole house was covered by an enchantment.

Just now, above the Red Ink Immortal Collection, Lishui did not show up with Amu, but observed in the crowd to beware of a qiē in case of accidents. After all, even if he was a fake Blood Moon Cultivator, a huge amount of spirit coins would probably cause others to covet it.

It's always good to leave someone and work in secret. Otherwise, the two brothers appeared at the same time, and most likely it would cause others to think of the two Blood Moon Cultivators who had thrown 500,000 bronze-level spirit coins at the beginning of the drunken demon Rone. In that case, it is a little too compelling.

On the Red Ink Immortal Collection, one hundred gold-level spirit coins plus Amu mentioned Shura's purple clothes, and Mo Wuxian finally agreed to come here. In the Xianwen Inn, Lishui only appeared and met Mo Wuxian.

Amu, Wang Han, who has no hatred from the water to Mo Wu, and the name of Lishui, even show their true colors and true cultivation, but they have not yet clarified their identity as a monk in the sea wilderness.

A qiē honesty is all about getting the most authentic response. Sure enough, because of Amu and Lishui's honesty, many of Mo Wuxi's concerns were eliminated.

"Brother Wang, Brother Li, so honest, there is no hypocrisy in the next place. If there is anything to ask, I will definitely know everything and say everything!" Mo said hatefully.

"Master Mo, you're welcome!" Amu smiled, and then raised his glass, "It's fate that we know each other, let's have a drink first, and it's not too late to ask later!"

"Don't hide it from Mo Gongzi, our brother is not a Blood Moon Cultivator!" Amu looked at Mo Wuxian and said slowly.

"Oh!" Mo Wuxian smiled faintly, "That's it. In fact, I know it in my heart. Even on the Blood Moon Continent, a Realm Tribulation Cultivator who can take out a hundred gold-level spirit coins must also be from the Three Great Immortal Sects. However, as far as I know, the three major immortal sects do not have two such peerless figures. ”

Amu smiled and said calmly: "Young Master Mo, not only are we not Blood Moon Cultivators, but we are not even Demon Continent Shura people!"

"Hmm, Brother Wang, what do you mean by that?" Mo Wuxian frowned, slightly puzzled. Although he had some thoughts in his mind to speculate. But it feels too bizarre.

"Does Young Master Mo know the Three Realms?" asked Amu with a smile.

"Nature knows. According to ancient legends, there are three realms in the vast vast universe, the Heavenly Continent Infinite Realm, the Demon Continent Shura Realm, and the Shenzhou Sea Desolation Realm! Could it be that you come from the other two realms?" But I really can't believe my own conjectures.

"Yes, we are sea barren people!" Amu's tone was still calm. He just didn't want to shock Mo Gongzi too much. And. For some reason, there was an inexplicable sense of trust in the face of Mo Wuhate.

Maybe it's because of the persistence of the old man who kneels down twice to worship the old man who paints the soul on the Red Ink Immortal Collection, maybe it's because Mo Wuxian has something to do with Shura Ziyi, and maybe it's a kind of fate, a kind of character. Amu will always have to choose to trust some people in his life.

I don't know how many years later, Amu realized that the appearance of these people was not a simple coincidence. It's an arrangement in the dark. White ink, corresponding to black and white!

"Sea Desolate People?" a look of shock flashed in Mo Wuxian's eyes.

Born in the Three Great Immortal Gates of the Blood Moon Valley, Mo Wuhate can be regarded as well-informed, and it is not simple, otherwise how could he come across the domain to find the old man with a soul? However, the three words "Sea Wilderness Man" still made his heart tremble.

The Heavenly Continent Infinite Realm and the Shura Sea Desolate Realm, for the current Shura monks, are all the legendary beings of ancient times. Even, many people don't believe that there is a so-called Three Realms at all.

"Brother Wang, is this true?" Mo Wuxian didn't believe Amu, but a little too bizarre.

"Naturally, there is not a single word of lie to Mo Gongzi! I can swear by the heart that we are authentic sea desolate people, otherwise with the barrenness of the Shura Realm, we may not be able to take out those spirit coins!" Amu said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Mo Wuxian hurriedly waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "I can naturally trust Brother Wang, but this is too incredible!"

Amu smiled and didn't say anything, knowing that Mo Wuxi's reaction was normal. Such news really needs to be digested.

It's like when you meet a friend on the street, and then you have three drinks together, and you don't talk much, and then the other person suddenly says that he is from an extragalactic galaxy. The legend has been heard, but the reality is unbelievable.

Lishui has been quietly looking at Mo Wuxian. At the center of the eyebrows from the water, there is a phantom purple sword. Honesty does not mean that you are not guarded, if Mo Wuhate at this time, if there is any abnormal movement, Lishui can take action at any time. After all, the attitude of the Shura people towards the people of the sea wilderness is not clear.

However, Mo Wuxian's reactions were normal, and he didn't do anything because Amu and Lishui said that they were from the sea wilderness. On the contrary, I heard that Amu and Lishui were not Shura, and Mo Wuxian seemed to have some tense nerves, which were even more relaxed.

Because, in the eyes of Mo Wuxian, the people of the sea wilderness are far safer than the Shura people.

Half an hour!

Mo Wuxian suddenly raised his wine glass and said with a smile: "Welcome two, travel to the Demon Continent! Very good, you are not Shura, no hatred is more at ease!"

As he spoke, Mo Wuxian acted as a respect, and endless exhaustion and loneliness flashed in his bloodshot eyes.

is the same as the end of the world, why should we have met before!

Amu and Lishui glanced at each other, knowing that they had made the right choice. Mo Wuxian is definitely trustworthy, and he definitely needs help. After all, people in distress cherish friendship more.

"Young Master Mo, there seem to be a lot of unspeakable secrets?" Ah Mu and Lishui both accompanied each other.

"If there's something that needs our brother's help, it's okay!" Amu added.

"Brother Wang has already done a great favor! No hatred, how can there be something unspeakable?" Mo Wuxian smiled bitterly, "Don't hide it from the two of you, I'm tired like a lost dog now!"

"Oh?" Amu and Lishui were both slightly stunned. How could the people of the Hatless Valley be so miserable? Could it be that the Blood Moon Continent has undergone great changes?

"Hey, hey, I'll talk about that in a moment. Brother Wang just wanted to ask about Shura Ziyi, I don't know what it is?" Mo Wuxian lifted his spirits and said with a smile.

"Well, Mo Gongzi, let me ask you first, the Shura purple clothes you are talking about, but is it a woman in purple clothes?" asked Amu.

"Shura Ziyi, she is indeed a woman in purple!" Speaking of Shura Ziyi, Mo Wuxian's eyes exuded a look of awe.

"The woman in purple is called ...... Shen Yan?" Amu's love has obvious fluctuations.

"Shen Yan?" Mo Wuxian frowned, then shook his head, "Probably in the entire Demon Continent Shura Realm, there are not many people who know the name of Shura Ziyi. People who know that she has zài are generally called her Shura Ziyi, or Princess Shura. ”

"Princess Shura?" Amu Lishui's heart moved, but he didn't interrupt Mo Wuxian's words.

"In fact, I only have a relationship with it. By chance, he met Shura Ziyi, and was rescued by him, and he also gave a purple order!" Mo Wuxian sighed, infinitely grateful.

"What does she look like?" said Amu with a frown.

"What does it look like?" Mo Wuxian smiled bitterly and shook his head again, "Shura purple clothes, walking in the Demon Continent, will never show his true face, and naturally he will not be lucky enough to see it below?"

"Dare to ask, Master Mo, do you know this portrait?" said Amu, shaking one hand. The picture of the saintess flew out of the Heavenly Fox Immortal Bracelet, and the portrait of Shen Yan floated directly in the void, purple and clear.

In the image, in the fog, a woman, dressed in purple, with a ghost face, is tall and tall, standing against the wind.

"Huh?" Looking at that image, Mo Wuxian was in awe, but he frowned slightly, "Shura purple clothes, Supreme Ghost God Face?"

Although he can't see his face, Mo Wuxian can be sure that it is Shura Ziyi. And the Supreme Ghost God Face was originally a thing in the Shura Realm, and it was not surprising that he recognized it with his hateless origin.

"This should indeed be a portrait of Shura Ziyi, I don't know how Brother Wang can have such a portrait?But Shura Ziyi doesn't have a supreme ghost god face, but just a purple gauze cover!" Mo Wuxian looked at Amu Dao.

"Purple gauze covering!" Amu smiled bitterly and sighed, "That's right, because that Supreme Ghost God Face has always been in my hands......! Old man!"

As he spoke, Amu flipped his hand again, and the face of the Supreme Ghost God appeared. The hideous grimace, for some reason, lost all the mana, but there was still a wisp of green silk wrapped around it.

Although it is said to be an old man, Amu's voice and feelings are slightly abnormal. Seeing the face of the supreme ghost god of the legend of the Shura and the wisp of the woman's green silk floating in Amu's hand, Mo Wuxian naturally understood that it was not just an ordinary old man.

For a while, Mo Wuxian was also a little respectful of Amu and Lishui.

"Mo Gongzi, can you tell me the story of Shura Ziyi that you know, why is she called Princess Shura again?" Because, at this time, Amu's love is a little fluctuating.

"Okay!" Mo Wuxian said, "However, it started from an unknown number of thousands of years ago, until three thousand years ago! (To be continued......)