nine coffins

Chapter 857 Zhenbei Festival, Sea Desolation Changes

Northern Wilderness, Northern Cold Sect.

The main peak in the north of the town, only remnants of mountains remain.In the snowstorm, the remaining six peaks were a little bleak and lonely.After Mo Lang's remnant soul was taken away.The boundary of the Seven Peaks in the north of this town is even more dead silent.

Because, now there is neither the glow of seven colors nor the sigh of the devil.

The ancestral precepts of the Northern Cold Sect have naturally been abolished long ago.

However, ordinary Beihan disciples would not easily step into this border with the cold plain.In the dark, there seemed to be a sharp gaze, watching everything and guarding everything.

Bitterness, definitely a legend of the Northern Cold Sect.

Amu, standing in the wind and snow.The wild soul ancient beast stopped not far away.At this time, the wild soul beast seemed to have sensed Amu's state of mind, so it was honest and silent.

"Bitter son, Pole Fairy, two seniors, Amu is here to worship you!" Amu bowed to the remnant peak in the north of the town, "Jumen Xingjun, I have already killed it!"

Then, with a wave of Amu's hand, the head of Jumen Xingjun floated in the void in the north of Zhenbei.When Amu tapped with one hand, a flame shot out from his fingertips.

Chi-chi-chi-chi-

The head of the giant Xingjun was instantly set ablaze.It was like a fireball, hunting against the wind, but in the wind and snow, it was not extinguished at all.

However, its burning speed is very slow.The leaping flames of Chichi are like Amu's hatred, strands and strands.

Amu narrowed his eyes, looking at the head of the burning giant Xingjun.

"Seniors, and the head of Xingjun Lucun, I will bring it with me one day!" This time, Amu didn't spill the wine, but just watched the fireball burning silently.

However, the stagnation in Amu's heart did not ease away.The magic seems to be still rising.This is the situation that has always existed since he came back from the paradise.

That magic is like a seed.However, at this time, Amu didn't pay much attention to it.

Snow falls gently.Fire, hunting burning.

At that moment, the world was solemn and quiet.

But I don't know when, Han Qianli, dressed in white, stood silently not far away.When Amu returned to the Northern Cold Sect, he didn't tell anyone except Han Qianli.

And with Amu's realm, in the Northern Cold Sect, he can come and go without a trace, and no one knows.

Han Qianli did not speak.Like Amu, he quietly looked at the burning head of the giant Xingjun, only to see that it was reduced to ashes little by little.

Then, those ashes were scattered on the ground north of the town along with the wind and snow.

"Whoever kills my demon servant will surely die!" Amu said slowly, then, Amu turned around and looked at Han Qianli with a faint smile, "This will never change!"

Han Qianli smiled and sighed, then nodded.The devil servant was once the yearning and pride of many people, and it is still the same now.Every demon servant will not die in vain.

The master of the magic order will reap the lives of those people.

"Amu, has there been any news of Senior Wang Jue in these years?"

Amu shook his head, looking up at the void, with a sad look on his face.

"If the sea is peaceful, I will go to Tianzhou after I am promoted to Yuanxian. Master, I must be in Tianzhou!"

The night after entering the sea from Liuzhen's magic coffin, Amu never saw Wang Jue again.

The same is true for Han Qianli, only nodding.Although Han Qianli is now a man of wind and robbery, Amu is still very far away from doing everything.

"Su Xin, are you safe here?" Amu asked lightly.

"There is no change!" Han Qianli nodded, "For more than 30 years, he has been conscientious and dedicated to his duties. The suzerain of the Northern Cold Sect, he has done a great job. Now, the whole Northern Cold Sect respects him."

"Hehe!" Amu sneered, "If you have been dormant for a hundred years, how can you not do your best? However, I think the good days will not be too long. I killed the giant Xingjun, and I must be too desolate, so I must do something .People in the Netherworld should cooperate with them."

Han Qianli raised his eyebrows.He understood that it must be a big move if it is too wild.

"Senior, you must be careful! The Canghai Jade Pendant and the talisman I gave you must not leave your body!" Amu instructed, "Su Xin, if there is any change, please send a letter to me immediately. The power, once it moves, you are not easy to deal with."

"Don't worry!" Han Qianli smiled, then paused for a while, "Amu, Bingyi came back 30 years ago!"

"Oh?" Amu was slightly taken aback, and then smiled, "Is she okay?"

"The cultivation base is profound, but it's just a little lonely!" Han Qianli sighed and didn't say much.Han Bingyi was once his most valued disciple.

"Is she still in the Northern Cold Sect?" Amu asked.

Han Qianli smiled wryly and shook his head.

"She stayed in the sect for only seven days and disappeared!"

Amu listened and nodded.Because, that is Han Bingyi's character.Then, he comforted Han Qianli and said: "Don't worry, the suzerain, Bingyi will definitely be fine. She has the imprint of the sea."

Han Qianli nodded and said nothing more.

But at this moment, a jade slip suddenly flew from the direction of Tongtian Peak, and then fell directly into Han Qianli's hands.

Han Qianli's consciousness swept away, and he couldn't help frowning instantly.

"What happened?" Amu asked.

"A change in Qingyuan, an ancestor of the Miao family was murdered in a retreat last night. Qingyuan Xinluo Xiancheng, a first-level spiritual currency shop of the Yun family, was completely bloodbathed." Han Qianli raised his eyebrows locked.

For Haihuang, this is definitely a big deal.The sea desert seems to be about to change.

"Oh?" When Amu heard this, the corners of his mouth could not help but sneer, "Taihuang's movements are really fast. Qingyuan, Yun, and Miao's two families have accidents at the same time. This is the rhythm of chaos in the sea. This is in the Build momentum!"

"What kind of momentum is created?" Han Qianli was puzzled.

"The mountains and rains are about to come and the wind fills the building!" Amu said coldly, "It's too wild, if you want to mess up the sea, you must have a plan."

"Senior, you return to the sect normally. You can do whatever you want with everything. Don't worry, no one will die on the deserted sea!" Amu said, "And I have to rush back to the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms first, because I have important matters to deal with. In the eyes of the Taihuang Sect today, it is not just a small sea desert, what he wants should be in the holy mountain."

Han Qianli nodded.

"Red Night!" Amu called softly, and saw a flash of red behind him.Blood Soul Guard Hong Ye took a step forward and knelt down on one knee.

"You hide in Beihan temporarily, just in case!" Amu said.

"Yes!" Hong Ye can now utter one or two simple syllables.Immediately, it turned into a red glow, hidden somewhere.

Han Qianli was slightly taken aback.Because, he didn't see who it was at all.The Blood Soul Guard's murderous aura could almost suffocate Han Qianli.

"That is a blood soul guard, at the level of a fairy, with outstanding combat power. Even when the strong men like Jumen and Lucun came, it was enough to deal with it! Sovereign take care, Amu bid farewell!"

After all, Amu cupped his hands and landed directly on the wild soul beast.

The ancient desolate soul beast, with bloody wings, went straight to the cold plain and returned to the holy mountain.

(End of this chapter)