The valley is cold and foggy, and the night is cold. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but, Amu he will definitely not feel cold.

Eternal Ninefold Peak!

How could such a powerful monk be afraid of the cold? And more importantly, Amu was so preoccupied that he had no heart for warmth and coldness.

Master Molang has already returned to the cave. However, Amu was still standing alone at the end of the rope bridge.

His gaze is far-reaching and profound, but the direction is far away from the sea of bitterness. The black bird and crow looked very sleepy, curled in the shoulder socket of Amu. Sometimes, the crows are really free.

It became a bird, but it had what it wanted.

At this time, the waves are surging above the bitter sea. The smoke of Sanssouci Island has long since dissipated with the sea breeze, as if nothing had ever happened.

On the island of dreams, bamboo forests, fine houses, small buildings, and green shadows.

Ethereal, like the sound of a piano.

If Amu's consciousness is dispersed, then everything can be understood. However, he preferred not to see anything at this time.

"Immortal Venerable, how affectionate the man is in Canghai, is it because of you?" Amu looked into the distance and asked with a wry smile, but the empty mountain was lonely and did not answer.

At this time, a purple dress walked up to Amu and stood softly.

"Wang Han, it's late at night!" Shen Yan said quietly.

"Hmm!" Amu joked, "Shen Yan, this may be one of the few nights in the Three Realms. We'll have to take a good look!"

"Really?" Shen Yan smiled, then leaned lightly beside Amu, "Wang Han, are there really three days left in the Three Realms?"

"Yes!" Amu nodded.

The seal of the Hades Venerable was broken, and the time of the Three Realms had begun to pass in earnest. It's been less than three days, to be exact.

At this time, if anyone could see the end of the floating dust, he would see that the water in the stream had already swelled. The water is turbulent, just like a great river.

On the green field, the four-colored scarecrow has begun to shake incessantly.

Among them, some of the emerald green scarecrows began to crumble. One by one, they fell, and the green grass turned into white smoke one by one.

The once peaceful and peaceful world is full of the wailing of exotic birds.

The starting point of the Three Realms is changing.

"If that's the case, then I still have a wish. I have one thing, and I am still hiding in the Shura realm. Shen Yan said, "I'm going to get it back." ”

"What is it?" Amu said, "The Netherworld has awakened, and the current Shura Realm is afraid that it is no longer peaceful. ”

"One thing I always owe you!" Shen Yan smiled slyly, "Now, I can untie the tears of Lethe on Shen Ming's body and rescue Yu'er." ”

"Oh?" Amu was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, "Yu'er was sealed by the Hades Venerable, and she hasn't been rescued yet." Even if she can be rescued, what about Shen Ming? If she breaks the Tears of Lethe, will she be gone? Also, do you know Yu'er's true identity?"

"I already have the best of both worlds!" Shen Yan said, "Yu'er, what else is your identity?"

"Yu'er, in fact, she is the daughter of the Ghost Venerable!" Amu said, "That is the purest ghost body inheritance in the Three Realms, otherwise how could the Netherworld use her and the power of the evil to hold up the ghost mountain and open the seal!"

"Ghost Venerable's daughter?" Shen Yan couldn't help but be stunned, "Ghost Venerable and whose daughter!"

"Hehe!" Amu suddenly felt funny, "Whose daughter is Ghost Venerable with?"

"What? Am I not right?" Shen Yan looked at Amu in confusion.

"The women owned by the Ghost Venerable are like carp crossing the river, but he will never have children with them. I'd rather be beautiful than a country!" Amu shook his head with a wry smile, "Do you think that Ghost Venerable is an infatuated person?"

"Isn't it?" said Shen Yan.

"No!" Amu sighed, "all of you have misunderstood. Among all the Venerables, the Ghost Venerable is the only one who forgets his feelings. ”

"Forgetful?"

"That's right! Love is a word, and the ghost venerable has already been broken. Ghosts can indulge in wine, find fun, and step on thousands of rivers and mountains, but they are never emotional. The so-called, I would rather have a beauty than a country, it's just the self-deprecation of the ghost!"

He said that the Three Realms are the most poisonous, and it is none other than love! Any kind of love may turn into hatred. He has cultivated the road of forgetfulness. He said that only one love cannot be forgotten, but it is by no means the love between men and women. ”

"Oh?" Shen Yan said with a smile, "Isn't Ghost Venerable being hurt by love? But what can't you forget?"

"Then I don't know!" Amu laughed.

"Why is that Yu'er his daughter?"

"The ghost is born from the head of the ghost. Back then, when the ghost venerable self-styled in the Wuliang Mountain, a spirit flew out of his heavenly spirit and turned into a female body. Wandering the Three Realms but never growing, he is a ghost. Later, when she was met by the master and took her to reincarnate in the sea wilderness, she became Yu'er. ”

"Ghost Venerable, why do you want to seal yourself up in Wuliang Mountain?"

"Because, Hades controls the entire back of the wheel of cause and effect. As long as he wants, the demons, demons, and the underworld can merge and spin the wheel. Everything in the Three Realms will be destroyed and reincarnated. Amu said, "I have seen countless times of destruction and rebirth in the Three Realms in my time. ”

"Wang Han, isn't reincarnation good?" Shen Yan was a little puzzled.

"You can live forever, why do you need to be reincarnated?" Amu looked at the sky and said solemnly, "Many people think that reincarnation will have no regrets. In fact, no matter how many times you are reincarnated, regret will always accompany you. There is no real perfection within Haoyu. We only have eternal life and fill the gap with more beauty!"

"There is a world beyond the Three Realms. Shen Yan, we will see a light boat at the infinite ferry, leading to the endless world. ”

"Hmm!" Shen Yan listened to Amu's words, nodded heavily with a smile, and then leaned against Amu's chest, "Actually, reincarnation and immortality are not important to me. ”

"Huh?"

"The important thing is that you can accompany me!" Shen Yan gently closed his eyes.

"Definitely!" Amu gently hugged Shen Yan and nodded slightly. At that moment, Amu's heartstrings were gently plucked.

In fact, this is a predestined choice at the moment when the sea fell thousands of years ago. Everything, Amu may not be able to change, there is no choice.

"Wang Han!" Shen Yan suddenly called softly.

"I'm here!"

"You...... Is it the sea?" Shen Yan did not raise his head or open his eyes. She just hugged Amu tightly, waiting for his answer.

At that moment, Amu seemed to be able to hear Shen Yan's heartbeat, and he could feel Shen Yan's body stiff a little.

"I, not Canghai!" Amu seemed to hesitate for a moment, then smiled and said firmly.

"Hmm!" Shen Yan's tense body relaxed suddenly, and then he broke away from Amu's embrace in an instant, and the face of the Supreme Ghost God was directly covered on his face.

"I'll go to the Shura Realm, and I'll be back in a few days!"

"The Shura Realm, but it's a killing machine!" Amu said, "What to take, I can accompany you!"

"It's okay! In the Shura realm, no one can help me!" Shen Yan didn't wait for Amu to answer, the purple shadow flashed, and it had already disappeared.

Amu shook his head and didn't stop him. He understood that Yu'er's matter had always been a knot in Shen Yan's heart.

Indeed, within three days, Purple Ghost City, the Demon Lord, and the Hades Venerable would not make any moves in person. As the descendant of the Ghost Venerable lineage, Princess Shura Shen Yan can indeed sweep the Demon Continent.

The cold wind rolled slightly, and Shen Yan's purple clothes were nowhere to be seen. However, on the ice peak opposite the holy mountain, there is actually a purple dress. She just wanted to stand in the distance and look at Amu.

"Amu!" Han Bing snuggled on the war spirit horse, never left the saddle, and never went up the mountain. The place where she immediately was the place where she knelt for a hundred years.

years, so that everything has no trace.

"He has a reason with Beihan, so he doesn't have to stay here anymore. You are different from him, the fate is over, don't look at it. Practice well, it may be no longer human, but there will still be a day to meet. In the future, those who are not in the soul realm are afraid that it will be difficult to get close to them!"

The painstaking words of the year are still echoing in the ears of the cold ice.

"Those who are not in the soul realm, I'm afraid it's difficult to get close to them, painstaking ancestor, why are you lying to me?" Han Bingyi shook his head and smiled bitterly at himself.

Because, now Han Bingyi is already the Nine Great Consummations of the Heavenly Immortals, but Amu is already unattainable, and it is getting farther and farther away. She used to just want to stand proudly by his side, but now she can't.

Han Bingyi had already seen Fang Cai's purple clothes snuggled in Amu's arms. She even envied the crow, who could stay on Amu's shoulder.

Once, the 200 years that Amu was in a coma on the holy mountain was the happiest day for Han Bingyi.

However, the past is like a dream, and I dare not think about it. Otherwise, you will definitely have tears in your eyes.

"Senior Sister Bingyi!" And at this time, Amu had already stepped in, in fact, he had already seen Han Bingyi.

"Amu!" Han Bingyi had always been proud, but at this time he was a little cramped. However, Han Bingyi did not dismount.

"Is Beihan good?" Amu smiled gently.

"Very good!" Han Bingyi calmed down a little, "I've been practicing under Tianzang Peak!"

Actually, Han Bingyi has been waiting for Amu.

"Let's go back to the Holy Mountain!" Amu invited. Because, the cold ice is the first vein of the cold jade immortal servant. On the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms, there is even a cave that belongs to Han Bingyi.

"No!" Han Bingyi shook her head, "I'm just here to see ......"

Without Amu's holy mountain, for Han Bingyi it is no different from other places. Han Bingyi only loves the place where he can have Amu.

Han Bingyi paused, and then finally looked at Amu calmly, and said softly: "Amu, in fact, I just came to see you!"

Amu smiled.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Shen Yan!"

"Hmm!" Han Bingyi smiled for the first time in a long time, "I haven't had a chance to tell you thank you for sending my horse." It will always be with me. ”

With a shallow smile, Han Bingyi touched the red mane of the Battle Soul Horse King. In fact, Han Bingyi is absolutely beautiful, but her infatuation makes her rarely smile.

Amu nodded slowly.

"Amu, take care!" Han Bingyi finally gave Amu a deep look. Didn't say anything more, because nothing had to be said.

"Take care, Senior Sister Bingyi!" Amu didn't stay. Because, it can't be retained. A lot of people, walking through your world, but that's really just walking.

Everything will be erased by time. There is no can't, only the long and the short.

The red clouds rise, and the soul horse roars!

The ice galloped on the horse, straight into the sky.

There are tears in the purple clothes, but they are dried by the wind.

For thousands of years, Han Bing has practiced hard just so that one day, she will be qualified to take another look at the person she is infatuated with.

That obsession has never changed.

That kind of obsession has come true.

Even if you are a light, I will not stop chasing. That was the oath in Shen Yan's heart. However, at this moment, Han Bingyi's heart was too painful and bitter.

Because, many times, it is not that you do not have the ability and faith to chase that light, but that you have long been given up and are not in the heart of that light.

In Amu's heart, it is impossible to fit another purple coat.

Han Bingyi lives too tired and bitter.

That's the Ghost Zun Avenue.

At that moment, the Danhai rolled and broke through in an instant. It's just that since then, no one in the Three Realms has ever seen the first beauty of the Northern Cold.

However, it is said that in the world of Ichizo, there is a legend of the purple clothes that forget love.