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The technique of the Eastern Emperor of Canghai is actually to exchange his own death for Amu's life. It was a magical power attached to the scarecrow.

In fact, at the beginning and end of the Three Realms, that mysterious water-clothed woman possessed incredible abilities beyond ordinary Venerables.

Exchanging life for death! The Eastern Emperor was very resolute.

This seems to be what the Eastern Emperor, who is the ninety-eighth generation descendant of Canghai, can still do for Amu in the end. Use life to fulfill the belief of the sea guard, inheritance and fearlessness.

That's the fate of the sea!

"The Eastern Emperor—"

"The Eastern Emperor!"

The Blue Devil, Xing Fei, and Yun Scattered were all moved. You must know that it takes nearly a million years to cultivate to the realm of the eternal peak of the Eastern Emperor.

Endless years, the pain of cultivation, only those who are in it know the taste.

"Uncle Shi!" Molang kept kneeling on the ground, tears in his eyes. The pain in Donghuang's heart, he understands better. However, if Amu can't be resurrected at this time, everything will become meaningless.

Ninety-nine generations of Canghai can actually die for the final consummation. The Eastern Emperor can, and if he needs a magic lang, he can also do it.

"Soul-"

Donghuang smiled, and the magic formula in his hand changed. The golden scarecrow then turned his back to the Eastern Emperor. The golden straw on its back stood up like a hedgehog.

At the same moment, the Eastern Emperor also glowed with golden light.

The two golden lights grow each other and are about to connect. If the golden light is connected, then the Eastern Emperor will wait for the soul to be placed on the golden scarecrow, and then go through the transformation of the scarecrow to awaken Amu.

As soon as this technique is completed, the Eastern Emperor will definitely die. At this time, no one has a good way, only the Eastern Emperor has this magic to bring the dead back to life.

Now, no one dares to delay. Because everything is very likely to change at the moment, and accidental events can happen at any time. The appearance of the demon is very likely to break all the layout of the Canghai Immortal Venerable.

It's a helpless choice!

And at this moment, a white shadow flew in, and a loud cry came.

"Senior Donghuang, please slow down-"

As soon as the white clothes fell, they were as elegant as a lotus. It was none other than the Holy Lotus Leaving the Water. For two hundred years, he and Riruo had been practicing in Liuzhen.

The heavens are changing, and the demons are raging.

Wang is absolutely forbidden to be unmatched, one step ahead. It is heavy from the water eternal realm, and naturally falls behind. However, it is not too late to get to the water.

"Seniors, I have a drop of the blood of the God of War King! "Busy from the water.

The Blood of the God of War!

The hearts of the people moved. The technique in the hands of the Eastern Emperor was slightly paused. Ancient legends say that the blood of the god of war can bring people back to life. Back then, in the first battle of the Brahma Temple in Shenzhou, Amu once saved Shen Yan with a drop of the blood of the God of War King.

However, no one thought that there would be a drop of water from such a sacred object. What's more, Yoshimitsu was on the spot, which was something that the son of the god king didn't have.

Actually, Fang Cai Jiguang also thought about the blood of the God King. Originally, he knew that there was a last drop of the soul blood of the God King in Amu's body, and even that it was the essence of the blood, which was the last trace of the remnant of the God King in the God Domain.

However, everything in Amu was sealed. According to common sense, the last drop of God-King blood should have taken effect automatically, but it didn't. Ji Guang thought it was useless, but he didn't expect that there was still a drop from the sailor.

Look at the seal from the sailor.

A drop of blood floated directly out of the sea of Qidan. The seven colors are brilliant and brilliant. That was the drop of the blood of the god king that Amu gave to Lishui back then.

The blood of the god king, brought back to life. A person who has the blood of a god king is comparable to one more life.

The surface of the water is solemn, and the printing method in his hand has changed. That drop of the blood of the god king went straight to Amu's Danhai. The seven-colored glow makes the angry Amu seem to have a little more brilliance.

At this point, all of them stared with bated breath. The Eastern Emperor's technique naturally stopped for the time being.

The drop of God-King blood was fixed three feet above the Amdan Sea, like a seven-colored star.

Seven-colored glow, swirling.

Leave the sailor's seal and press down with a gesture.

Sneer-sneer-sneer-

The drop of God-King blood spun rapidly and gradually became smaller, bringing endless colorful rays, and then slammed into Amu's Danhai. At that moment, I saw Amu's body move slightly.

Seven colors of light, enveloping everything. The entire body of Amu is in it. The resurrection divine power contained in that drop of the blood of the God King seemed to be spreading little by little.

Looking at it again, the wounds on Amu's body were actually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Finally, Amu's physical body completely returned to its normal appearance.

Even, Amu actually had an extra black robe on his body.

This kind of situation makes everyone's hearts move slightly, but there is no surprise, because this kind of physical restoration can almost everyone present can do it.

The key is that Amu's spirit wakes up, and that is the most fundamental problem. The water has done everything and is quietly waiting.

Except for Amu, no one has used the blood of the God King. Although the blood of the God King saved Shen Yan back then, can this drop of the blood of the God King really bring Amu back to life?

Actually, everything is instantaneous, but everyone feels as if time is passing very slowly.

Eventually, all the seven-colored glow gradually dissipated. Amu's body is as intact as ever. It's just that most people didn't pay attention to the greenness on Amu's face.

Only Yoshimitsu raised an eyebrow, because he was the one who had seen Amu recently, but he didn't think much of it.

At this time, Amu seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep. It's just that there is a staggered fork at the center of his eyebrows. It was the traces of the seal of the Buddha coffin and the demon coffin.

However, Amu did not wake up as everyone expected.

"Huh?"

Lishui frowned. The others also had solemn faces.

At this time, everyone looked at each other a little, and Amu's death may be too unusual. The Eastern Emperor smiled slightly bitterly, and the seal in his hand was ready to rise again.

At this moment, two figures fell in the void.

One purple and one white.

The purple clothes are noble, and the white clothes are elegant. They are naturally Shen Yan and Li Ruo. Shen Yan's heart and soul were damaged, and she and Li Ruo were naturally one step behind.

"Senior, please slow down, Amu is not dead!" Shen Yan stood on the desert, only three feet away from Amu.

The wind blows the purple clothes, and the clothes are light.

At that moment, no one could see the expression of Shen Yan on the face of the Supreme Ghost God. However, Shen Yan's body seemed to tremble slightly.

Amu didn't die! Shen Yan's words shocked everyone's spirits.

Shen Yan has the most say in Amu's life and death, because Shen Yan has a drop of Amu's soul blood.

"Amu?--Wang Han ......" Shen Yan whispered the title that only she had not changed, and her voice choked. At the same time, Shen Yan's hands were stamped on his chest.

It was a spell that belonged to the Tianzhou ghost family.

"Sacrifice!" Shen Yan snorted softly.

Snort-

A piece of soul blood flew out from the center of the brow of the Supreme Ghost God's face. Crystal clear, slightly reddish. In the soul blood, a little of Amu's image is vivid.

Seeing that drop of soul blood, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Because the soul blood is not dispersed, Amu will definitely not die.

Mo Lang and Yun San's faces were slightly relaxed, and the Eastern Emperor waved his hand and completely put away the spell. The golden scarecrow returns to the center of its brow.

Looking at it again, the purple mist on Shen Yan's body rose, and the drop of soul blood went straight to Amu's eyebrows under her control.

It seemed to be a seed that would give life to Amu again.

"Return—" Shen Yan drank lightly again.

The drop of soul blood that had been preserved in Shen Yan's body for thousands of years finally returned to Amu Mei's heart again.

Wang Han ...... Wake up ......"

With that drop of soul blood returned to Amu, Shen Yan's heart seemed to be emptied. You must know that from the time I first met Amu in the Desolate Soul Secret Realm of the Sea Desolate Divine Prefecture, that drop of soul blood was accompanied by Shen Yan.

In the endless years, life and death. That drop of soul blood has accompanied Shen Yan through many times.

Shen Yan loves Amu more than himself, and that drop of soul blood has always been equivalent to Amu's existence.

If this drop of soul blood can't wake up Amu, then-

This time, though, it doesn't seem to disappoint.

At the moment when that drop of soul blood flew into Amu's eyebrows, Amu's body shook suddenly. Looking at it again, the Amudan Sea suddenly released a seven-colored brilliance that soared into the sky.

"God of War Soul Blood—"

Yoshiguang and Lishui exclaimed at the same time. It's just that the power contained in this drop of battle soul blood seems to be far better than the drop that Fang had just used to leave the water.

In an instant, Yoshimitsu knew that this was the last and most precious drop of the god king's blood left to Amu by the God King of the civil war in the God Domain.

Amu's soul blood awakened this drop of the God King's blood essence. Died because of the demon, two drops of the soul blood of the god of war can save Amu.

Wang Han ...... Wake up ......"

Wang Han ...... Wake up?-"

"Wang Han-wake up-"

......

Shen Yan called out repeatedly, from choking to shouting, to hoarseness.

At that moment, Shen Yan seemed to want to exchange his shouts for Amu's scattered soul. At that moment, Shen Yan was not Princess Shura or the heir of the Ghost Venerable, but a helpless ordinary woman.

Everyone was moved. Yun San's face was slightly complicated. What is it that changes cause and effect?

Yayaa

The little black bird hovered in the void, nervously whispering.

A miracle happened!

Under the seven-colored light, Amu's body shook again, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"Amu!"

"Amu-"

The crowd shouted urgently.

At that moment, Shen Yan rushed directly in front of Amu. A purple light appeared in his hand, dragging Amu.

"Wang Han!"

At this time, the seven-colored glow of the blood of the God of War King completely dissipated. Amu finally opened his eyes completely, and everyone's hanging hearts finally let go.

Resurrection from the dead!

"Amu!" At this time, the demon lang had changed into the body of Wang Jue. The old man was absolutely stern and harsh with Amu, but at this time, he also took a few steps forward, and his concern was overflowing.

Above the purple light, Amu slowly sat up. However, his eyes were extremely tired and confused. It was an almost empty look.

Yaya-yaa

The little black bird landed on Amu's shoulder, tilting his head and rubbing Amu's cheek affectionately.

Yun San's expression in the distance darkened slightly, and sometimes she really felt that she was not as good as the white canary.

Because, it can freely fall on Amu's shoulders. It was, and it still is. Unchanged is sometimes really a kind of happiness.

"Shen Yan......" Amu looked at Shen Yan in surprise.

"Hmm!" the face of the Supreme Ghost on Shen Yan's face receded, revealing the true face of Allure. At that moment, the pear blossoms brought rain, Shen Yan cried with joy, and hugged Amu tightly.

However, Amu's expression was a little special.

"Shen Yan, who are they?" Amu glanced at everyone, and his gaze didn't stop at all.

Wang Jue, Yunsan, Donghuang, Lishui, Liruo, Jiguang, Qing Mozi, Xingfei. These people are all Amu's close relatives and old friends.

However, Amu looked at them with an extremely strange look.

Everyone's hearts tightened.

"Amu, don't you remember to be a teacher?" Wang Jue raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Shen Yan, did you save people with the Third World Dream Soul Flower?" Ah Mu didn't pay attention to Wang Jue at all, but looked at Shen Yan.

"Third World Dream Soul Flower?" Shen Yan was stunned. It was something that only she and Amu could understand. Amu's memory was actually stuck in the Secret Realm of the Desolate Soul.

However, even so, Amu shouldn't fail to remember Wang Jue, Lishui, and Liruo. These people were in Amu's memories before the Soul Secret Realm.

"Wang Han!" Shen Yan held Amu's face with both hands. At this time, Shen Yan realized that except for the fork-shaped seal in the center of his eyebrows, Amu's appearance and clothes were exactly the same as when he was in the Desolate Soul Secret Realm.

"God King Blood!" Ji Guang frowned as if he had thought of something, "Amu should have been resurrected once with the God King blood, so he returned to the way he was when he was resurrected for the first time. ”

This seems to be a downside of the god-king blood. However, Yoshimitsu can't explain much more.

"He's mortal!" the king sighed heavily. At this point, everyone is aware of the problem. Amu didn't have any aura fluctuations on his body, and there were no hidden magic weapons to check.

"I rescued Amu from time, Amu is mortal!" Yoshimitsu said.

But no one can tell why?

"Amu!" Lishui looked at Amu and called out, but he didn't know what to say.

"Amu!" Yun dispersed forward, looking at Amu's expression was extremely complicated, and only slowly spoke after a while, "Do you remember, leaving Dream Island, drinking for two hundred years?"

Amu Muran shook his head.

"Do you remember, the slave family strokes the piano, drunk and plays a song, which dream is true with me?"

Amu was speechless.

"Do you remember it, you won't change your mind. The green skirt is falling, and the clouds and rain are ...... Wushan. The Three Realms, the Nine Coffins, and I...... Canghai Immortal Venerable's Eternal Love Ambition ......"

All the words of Yun San, in fact, only Amu can understand. However, every time Amu asked, he didn't know why and couldn't answer. The beautiful woman like an immortal Buddha, Amu didn't know at all.

If it was really the reason for the blood of the God King, Amu had indeed never seen Yun Disperse before the Desolate Soul Secret Realm.

"Gurgle-cluck-"

At the end of the question, Yun San smiled like a silver bell, but he burst into tears, and his heart was like a knife.

Buddha of the Three Realms, what a proud woman she is?

In fact, the most painful thing about loving someone is sometimes not that he no longer loves you, but that he completely forgets you. He doesn't have you in his memory.

"Shen Yan, once he didn't remember you. Yun San turned to look at Shen Yan and smiled sadly, "Now, he has made up for everything." He forgot all the people, but he remembered you!"

"I can't ask for it! You're far better than I am—"

After that, a Buddha lotus rose under the feet of the clouds. The white Buddha breath is like clouds and mist. The green skirt is lightly raised, and the ancient umbrella is opened.

Green Soul, that is the most holy woman in the Three Realms!

"Amu, if you can still remember me in the future, remember those two hundred years, then come to Limeng Island to find me! Otherwise, everything is not necessary! From now on, Yunsan will no longer ask about the affairs of the Three Realms-"

When the Buddha lotus spreads out, it is a boundary gate.

The clouds dispersed with a light step, and the green shadow of the ancient umbrella gradually faded away in the boundary gate...... (To be continued.) )