nine coffins

Chapter 398 The sea!Nine coffins!
After being promoted to intermediate level of Holy Spirit, Amu stood up and let out a long breath of foul air.

The Qiankun Ruyi bracelet, the purple awns are bright, and many treasures of Amu are in it.With a sweep of consciousness, Amu was about to count his old items, especially the wild soul beast.

However, at this moment, the air in the room suddenly became cold.The middle-level cultivation of Amu Lingsheng couldn't help but shudder.It was a chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Goodbye, misty white mist, a girl in white clothes stood indoors at some point.

"Princess Murong?" Amu took a closer look and couldn't help being surprised.

The girl in white in front of her was exactly Murong Haiqing who had met Amu once, but at this time Murong Haiqing's cultivation was better than before, and Amu still couldn't see Murong Haiqing's realm.

"Long time no see!" Murong Haiqing's voice was slightly cold.

"Huh?" Amu responded, and then suddenly remembered the person who died for him in Baiguling, "You were the one who saved me in Baiguling?"

"Not bad, was it unexpected?" Murong Haiqing looked at Amu and asked.

"Accident indeed!" Amu smiled wryly.I don't know if it's because of the body of the Nine Yins, every time this Murong Haiqing appears, Amu feels cold.

"Don't be surprised!" Perhaps seeing Amu's embarrassment, Murong Haiqing in the white mist finally smiled faintly.

Then, Murong Haiqing restrained his smile and said: "The sun, the moon, and the stars have risen to great heights——"

As soon as Amu heard this, he would naturally not be sorry this time. In hell, Wang Jue had already left this sentence behind.

"Canghai Guliu Town Xuanhuang!"

After hearing Amu's answer, Murong Haiqing nodded, and said with a slight smile: "Haiqing has met senior brother!" After speaking, Murong Haiqing gave Amu a light salute.

"Eh?" Although Murong Haiqing said that he left such words back then, saying that he hoped that Amu would be his senior brother next time, but at this time Amu was still a little confused.

Murong Haiqing's cultivation was far higher than that of Amu, and this call of senior brother made Amu feel somewhat unnatural.Moreover, Murong Haiqing's always cold appearance made it difficult for Amu to feel close.

"The ancient flow of the sea is arranged in order of entry. You should be before me. You should be a senior brother. You don't have to worry about anything, and your cultivation may not be as bad as you think!" Murong Haiqing saw Amu's thoughts, and said , "You must have a lot of questions in your mind, right?"

"Not bad!" Amu frowned.That day, during the night in Liuzhen, the magic coffin entered the sea, and Wang Jue left Amu with too many questions.However, there was no chance to answer Amu again.

"Today, I came here just to clear up your confusion!" Murong Haiqing looked at the sword mark on the center of Amu's brow, "I was actually entrusted by Shen Yan to follow you secretly, but the most important reason is my master's help." Order."

"Eh? Your master?" Amu was at a loss.

"My master is the God of the Northern Wilderness in the mouth of the Arctic Immortal Sea." Murong Hai said clearly.

"The God of the Northern Wilderness?" Amu's face changed, remembering the anger of the Northern Wilderness God when he was in the Arctic Fairy Sea.

The seven-color robbery cloud and a flying sword caused all the treasures in Amu's body to move.The woman in the bluestone mirror image and the divine sense of the God of War King both appeared.

"Actually, any descendant of the ancient traditions of the sea is a god-like existence to the Sea Desolate Divine Land!" Murong Haiqing looked calm, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.

"Eh?" At this moment, Amu didn't know where to ask, because there were too many questions in his mind.

Goodbye Murong Haiqing waved his hand, and a wisp of faint white mist dispersed, forming an enchantment in the whole room.

"Listen to me, you will naturally understand!" Murong Haiqing seemed to understand Amu's thoughts.

Amu nodded, but said nothing.

Murong Haiqing said slowly: "In the cultivation world of Haihuang Shenzhou, everyone generally respects the seven great immortal gates. Above the seven immortal gates is the so-called holy city Ziyou. However, almost no one knows , In fact, it is the three ancient schools that are above all else! Ziyou City is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the three ancient schools."

"The three ancient currents that are above everything? Ziyou City is not worth mentioning in the eyes of the three ancient streams?" Amu couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He had never heard of this statement.

"That's right! Xuantian, Canghai, and Paradise, the three ancient currents, they are all the inheritance of the ancient immortals. Above the sea barren, few people know the existence of these three ancient streams. The three ancient streams are far above the sea barren, They are like the gods of Haihuang. It's just that they basically don't ask what is right and wrong inside Haihuang, but just look down on everything like a god." Murong Haiqing's tone was a bit vicissitudes, because everything she knew came from that tens of thousands of people. Leng Yu, the master who guarded the holy mountain of the Three Realms in [-].

"Xuantian, Canghai, Paradise?" Amu gently repeated.

"The three ancient streams are the inheritance of the ancient immortals, and their existence is to protect the peace of the entire Sea Desolate Divine Land and even the Three Realms!" Murong Haiqing said very solemnly.

"Guardian!" Amu hadn't heard this familiar yet unfamiliar word for a long time.

"Guardian? So naturally there are threats or enemies?" Amu asked.

"That's right! Our threatening enemies are always there!" Murong Haiqing sneered.

"Who?" Amu asked.

"Demons, demons, ghosts!" Murong Haiqing's answer was extremely simple, but also extremely unclear.

"In the vast expanse of the universe, the three realms co-exist. The Tianzhou Infinite Realm, the Shenzhou Sea Desolation Realm, and the Demon Continent Shura Realm. Among the six realms, gods, humans, ghosts, demons, immortals, Buddhas, and demons are all different life forms. Within the three realms , there are also nine coffins—the sky coffin, the ground coffin, the human coffin, the god coffin, the fairy coffin, the Buddha coffin, the demon coffin, the demon coffin, and the ghost coffin. Except for the sky coffin and the ground coffin, each of the other life forms has a coffin .” Murong Haiqing spoke slowly, as if he was afraid that Amu would miss a word.

"Three Realms and Nine Coffins!" Amu's eyes showed a strange look, and he let out a long breath. He already knew about the Three Realms from the mouth of the ancient demon Shui Mei, but only today did he know what the Nine Coffins are.

Amu already knew the power of an incomplete magic coffin.What will it look like when all nine coffins are released?
"One of the nine coffins can control the Three Realms! For countless thousands of years, the Three Realms have fought endlessly because of the competition for the Nine Coffins. The lives of people were devastated, the world was devastated, and hundreds of millions of people were killed and injured. I don't know how many thousands of years ago, the Three Realms fought. The last venerable of the three life forms was sealed or disappeared, and the channel of the Three Realms was sealed and ended."

Murong Haiqing's tone was relatively calm, but Amu could imagine how tragic the Three Realms War would be.

"The last venerable?" Amu said.

"The so-called venerables are the pinnacle of cultivation in various life forms. They surpass the realm of immortals as we know them, but are the pinnacle of the realm of eternity." Murong Hai said clearly.

"Above the Tribulation Realm is the Immortal Realm, and above the Immortal Realm is the Eternal Realm. The peak of the Eternal Realm is the Immortal Venerable, Demon Venerable, Ghost Venerable, etc.?" Amu said.

"That's right! All races have sages, among which the human race is the foundation of reincarnation, they can evolve into various races in reincarnation, and special systems can also practice the exercises of each race." Murong Hai said clearly.

"Such as demon body, ghost body, body of nine yins?" Amu said.

"En!" Murong Haiqing nodded.

Amu sighed for a long time, these things still need to be digested by him in the future, and then asked: "The Three Worlds War, the last venerable in the three forms of demon, demon, and ghost was finally sealed, so what about the nine coffins?"

"Among the nine coffins, it is said that the sky coffin, the ground coffin, and the human coffin have never appeared, no one has seen them, and there are no relevant records. Among the remaining six coffins, the three coffins of immortals, demons, and Buddhas are Xuantian, Canghai, and Buddha respectively. The three ancient currents of Paradise are in control. The three coffins of gods, ghosts, and demons are floating in the three worlds, and they have disappeared for thousands of years!" Murong Hai said clearly.

"The magic coffin has always been under the control of Canghaiguliu?" Amu said.

"In the ancient war, above the deserted sea, four ancient immortals survived. Xuantian, Xingchen, Canghai, and Green Soul. The ancient flow of the sea is the inheritance of the sea of ​​​​the immortals of the Three Realms. , guarding the body of Demon Venerable Lihen." Murong Hai said clearly.

"The Holy Mountain of the Three Realms? The body of Demon Venerable Lihen?" Amu frowned.

"The Holy Mountain of the Three Realms is still in the north of the Arctic Fairy Sea. It is the number one fairy holy land among the five realms of sea and desert. It can communicate with the other two realms. The ray of soul in it is indestructible. In order to seal Lihen back then, he could only be divided into three parts—the devil soul, the devil spirit, and the devil body. The devil soul was guarded by Xuantian and Xingchen, and the devil spirit was defeated Scattered, scattered in the desert, the demon body has been suppressed on the holy mountain of the Three Realms. The three are not integrated, and Lihen will never turn over. The demon coffin has always been in the hands of Cang Haiguliu." Murong Haiqing said.

"But..." Amu didn't finish his sentence.

"But now the magic coffin is on your body." Murong Haiqing interrupted Amu's words, "This starts from 1 years ago."

"1 years ago?" Amu recalled the 1-year past that he had talked about on Zhenbei Peak of the Northern Cold Sect.

"I don't know how many tens of thousands of years ago, Mozun's hatred was sealed! But his magic power was scattered across the sea, and he was immortal, and he once used great magic power to sprinkle the Mozun's classic "The Ancient Scroll of the Heavens" into the sea, in order to find someone with a destiny. , to help him open the seal in the future. 1 years ago, the Taihuang Sect rose, and it should have been accidentally obtained a few pages of the upper part of the ancient scroll."

"Back then, the celestial girl Huanhua of Ziyou City was a strange woman who was born from the resentment of resentment in countless worlds and three worlds. Her skills also came from the Cantian Ancient Scroll, but it was better than the Cantian Ancient Scroll owned by the Taihuang Sect. The volume is strong, and it is very likely that it is the entire lower part. It seems that you should know the later story."

"I know a little bit. There is a sky beyond the sky, and there is a devil in the devil! However, the celestial girl Huanhua disappeared later." Amu said.

"Heavenly girl Huanhua was seriously injured by our master's sea magic. She has not been heard from for 9000 years, and most of her soul has disappeared!" Murong Hai said with a sneer.

"Oh?" Amu was startled, "The goddess Huanhua went to the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms?"

"On the Cantian ancient scroll, there should be records about the Three Realms and Nine Coffins. That day, the girl Huanhua was bloodthirsty, and was infected by magic. She actually found the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms 9000 years ago, and was suppressed by her master with great magic. If it wasn't for Mo Lang using the magic coffin to risk his life to save Huanhua, he would have been killed by the master that year. The magic coffin was destroyed by the master using the power left by Canghai Immortal."

Murong Haiqing said it calmly, but Amu knew that it must be a great battle, even the battles of immortals, ghosts, sects and immortals that day could not be compared with it.

"There is a demon in the devil, and it comes from beyond the sky! Is the magic man also a descendant of the ancient stream of the sea?" Amu said.

"Of course! Your master should be Mo Lang!" Murong Haiqing said calmly.

(End of this chapter)