Amu didn't know what Wang Jue was referring to, but saw Wang Jue's expression slightly move.

Wang Jueweitu's body suddenly burst out with power like a wave, and Amu's body couldn't help but take three steps back.

Goodbye, Wang Jue waved the nine coffins in the courtyard with one hand, and then another hold them up. A black light suddenly appeared on the broken nine coffins. Then a loud bang was made. The small nine coffins actually rumbled like a mountain of Tai, and then slowly turned into nine black lights, rising into the sky like nine ink dragons.

The moonlight is like water, the ink color is like a dragon, circling and intertwining in the void, which is very strange and spectacular.

When Amu saw this scene, he was still very calm and could only look blankly at this moment.

Is this the legendary immortal art? Master is really an immortal? I have been refining my body for ten years, but it would be strange if the Immortal’s Dragon and Tiger Fist could hurt me!

However, only Wang Jue and Amu could feel such a sound, while the rest of Liu Zhen people did not realize it at all, and Yu'er was also sleeping. The backyard had been sealed and could not be understood from the outside world.

"Chang!" With Wang Jue's silence, the nine mists rushed down and gathered in Wang Jue's palm.

Goodbye, Wang Jue's palm flows like a tangible object. A small coffin covered with strange runes was covered in it. In the small coffin, the phantom of the original nine-mouthed coffin could be vaguely seen. However, if you look closely, you will find that the black coffin is incomplete. To be precise, it is a missing coffin.

"The nine coffins were actually made of a coffin?" Amu didn't expect that the nine coffins were so magical.

"Everything ago, the power of the chaotic power of the three realms and the great power of heaven and earth formed the nine coffins, which were scattered within the three realms of the vast universe, and were not known to anyone. These nine coffins each have unique and supreme power, and even the immortals and Buddhas are afraid that they cannot fully comprehend. The legend of Haoyu, if one of the nine coffins can conquer the three realms!" Wang Jue's voice was vicissitudes and ethereal, as if from a distant past, Amu was shocked.

"It's a pity that I have exhausted countless times and can only get one of the nine coffins. Moreover, this coffin is broken, and I can't repair it every day, nor can I fully understand the mystery. But although it is incomplete, its magic power is vast and boundless, and it is an invincible treasure of the three realms. If you have a great opportunity, this magic coffin can traverse the three realms!"

Wang Jue said, waved his hand and the small coffin turned into a black light and flew directly into the sea of ​​Dan under Amu's navel.

Amu suddenly felt a cyclone under his lower abdomen, spinning endlessly, and then gradually returned to calm, and nothing else was different.

At this time, Amu was like a wooden sculpture, silent.

"Nine coffins? Invincible in the Three Realms? Crossing the Three Realms?" Although Amu has the ambition to cultivate immortals, everything is too sudden, and these are impacting Amu's mind.

"Master, is this demon coffin your hard work? Or are you..." Amu knew the importance of this demon coffin to Wang Jue, so he wanted to leave it to Master himself.

Wang Jue waved his hand and said, "Amu, don't say much. This demon coffin is not very useful to being a master, and your physique is special. It is in line with the demon coffin. You will know the magic of this demon coffin in the future."

Amu knew Wang Jue's personality and what his master decided could not be changed, so he did not say more.

Wang Jue said slowly again: "Amu, practice is endless. Since you have decided to embark on the road of cultivation, then the small northern country is a drop in the ocean! The vast northern wilderness is also a tiny! The world of the sea wilderness and the world of the state should be in the palm of your hand! Do you understand?"

After saying this, Amu suddenly felt that Wang Jue's eyes were dimmed instantly, turning clear to turbid, and suddenly returned to his old age. It must have been transformed into the magic coffin just now and consumed a lot of power.

"Master! Amu understands that Amu should work hard to practice and only aim at crossing the three realms!" Although everything was suddenly, Amu still calmed himself down as quickly as possible.

Wang Jue nodded, then shook his head and sighed: "Come in my door, take on the responsibility of eternal responsibilities, and there are endless bonds, but it is not convenient to tell you for the time being, and you will know in the future."

"The vine is a treasure. You can defend yourself. It has been whipped countless times in the past ten years and has been connected with your bloodline. As long as you have a thought, you can take it back into your body."

When Amu heard this, he knew that Wang Jue was explaining important things to him. He quickly thought about it. The vine really turned into black light and entered his body. When he moved again, the vine appeared in his palm.

Wang Jue nodded in satisfaction when he saw this, and said to himself: "It's enough to have these two treasures!"

"A man is guilty of being guilty of being a treasure! You and me today don't have to mention your and my words to others. Should you understand?" Wang Jue said again.

Amu was in a lot of places and then said, "Master, you are..."

Amu suddenly felt an ominous feeling, and always felt that the master was explaining the funeral.

Wang Jue naturally knew what Amu was thinking and smiled bitterly: "Princess Haiqing's Nine Yin Body! The ghost coffin left by the mysterious monk! This is all related to the luck of the Haihuang Dynasties. I have to go to the Northern Emperor Capital."

"Master? Amu is willing to be by the side of the master." Amu said.

Wang Jue waved his hand and looked a little tired.

"Amu, although you have achieved a fairy bone, you are still a mortal. If you go to the north, you are really a burden. Just follow your teacher's arrangement! Don't look at the nine coffins that combine just now, it seems like the art of a great immortal, but in fact, your master is just a mortal!" When saying this, Wang absolutely smiled coldly in the void and whispered, "You can't escape the mortal disaster for a lifetime!"

In fact, everything about Wang Jue is almost a mystery.

Then Wang Jue said to Amu again: "I can't pass on any magic now. I will arrange for you to practice in an immortal cultivation sect. When you achieve a small success in your practice, I will still have arrangements! If you fail to practice, your fate will be over!"

Amu raised his eyebrows, and the master said in front of him that Amu didn't know what he meant, but the words afterwards were self-evident. If he couldn't practice, he would be afraid that today would be the day when he would never meet his master again.

"A lifetime of ordinary disaster? Could it be that Master has any disaster?"

But no matter what, Amu knew that he had to cultivate immortality, and only the strong were worthy of knowing and solving more things.

Wang Jue turned his head again and looked at Amu and said, "Amu, twelve years ago, I picked you up in the snow. At that time, you were full of murderous aura and a good life. Moreover, you have a special physique and will be able to control the demon coffin. It is just that I saved you. Remember in the future that there is no good or evil in practice, and both immortals and demons have a way! The so-called distinction between good and evil, the theory of immortals and demons is a deceptive statement, and the theory of children's ignorance."

"There is no good or evil in practice, and both immortals and demons have the truth!" This sentence keeps echoing in Amu's mind.

At the same time, Amu felt that the demon coffin that flew into his body seemed to be sensed by this statement. It suddenly floated in the Dan Sea, and a stream of surging power continued to surge, but Amu could not mobilize at all.

After saying this, Wang Jue narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the vast night sky. There was not much starlight in the bright moon in the sky, but there were countless star maps reflected in his eyes.

Wang Jue's eyes shone slightly, as if he wanted to see through the vast universe, and then he said softly: "Immortal silence, demonic destruction, Buddha Nirvana, demonic destruction, Dharma-Ending Age, but the door to reincarnation for thousands of years is wide open, gods, demons, ghosts, demons, demons, demons, demons, demons, demons, demons, demons, immortals, those who should awaken will always wake up. Guard the three realms, only my sea! Guard the three realms, only my sea!"
Chapter completed!