Urban super cultivator

Chapter 70 Repeating the cycle, never ending
At this time, Su Zhuo's plane had already risen from the ground and reached an altitude of [-] meters.

Looking at the smaller airport below, Su Zhuo showed a smile on his mouth, and said proudly to himself: "Violent girl, at a young age, she always talks about the word "old lady" all day long, and wants to be with her. Dude fights, it’s not too hot, but this feeling is really good.”

If Murong Feixue heard Su Zhuo's words, she would definitely not be able to resist killing again.

Because of the huge sum of 4000 million, Su Zhuo took a little willfulness and took the first class directly.

Along the way, the sexy stewardesses in sky blue uniforms were very good at serving, but now that Su Zhuo has Lin Qingya and Chen Qianya, both of them look down upon the existence of flight attendants, so in Su Zhuo's eyes, there is not much temptation for flight attendants strength.

The road is long and the future is dangerous, so Su Zhuo can only wake up the immortals of the Three Realms to know some things in advance.

Mount Everest is the world's first peak, known as the deadly altitude, Su Zhuo doesn't want any accidents to happen to his healthy life.

at the same time.

In Miaojiang, an ancient village hidden in the deep mountains.

Here, this is the sect of the Yin Yang Ghost Sect.

Of course, to be precise, it should be the opponent of the lingering evil of the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect.

2000 years ago, after their vitality was severely injured, the remnants of the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect retreated here. They dared not openly do things that hurt the nature and justice, but they also shocked the southwest, making the Miao descendants with a radius of hundreds of miles respect them like gods.

In the stockade, there is a bluestone hall with a height of tens of meters.

On both sides of the road in the main hall, there are statues of ghosts and gods that are more than ten meters high, each of them has a hideous face, like a general crawling out of the nine hells.

In the center of the hall is a skeleton throne composed of countless skulls, on which sits an old man in a black robe.

Below the throne, there are more than a dozen men in black robes sitting.

They all looked haggard, as if they were corpses crawling out of coffins.

A trace of cold aura lingered around them, full of strange and inexplicable power.

"How is the plan going?"

The black-robed old man sitting on the skeleton throne spoke slowly, with an extremely cold voice.

"Sovereign, everything is going according to plan, but there is a small accident."

A man in black robe under the throne stood up and saluted.

A strange light flashed in the eyes of the old man known as the suzerain, and asked: "What accident, say..."

"The banker who served us in Lu Province reported that there was a young man named Su Zhuo who threatened...that we should prepare our Yin-Yang Ghost Sect to destroy it."

The man in black who stood up said with narrowed eyes.

"What a big tone! It seems that our Yin-Yang Ghost Sect has spent 2000 years on fire, and many people have forgotten our methods."

The patriarch of the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect shot out a murderous look, and his eyes fixed on a young man in black robe, "Beard Mane!"

"The child is here!"

The young man stood up and said respectfully.

"I order you to go to Jiangbei, investigate Su Zhuo's identity and the cause of Yang Honglie's death, and then bring back Su Zhuo's head and the pair of twin sisters,"

The suzerain said in an extremely cold voice, stretched out his withered palm, and a cloud of black air immediately lingered on his palm, and a night owl-like laughter came out of his throat, "Ninety-nine yin and yang array has been formed, wait for me to take the 81 The girl's Yuan Yin, and then use the Nine Yin Holy Body as a guide to restore its strength, then it will be the time for our Yin-Yang Ghost Sect to revive the sect!"

"My child will follow my father's instruction, and I will live up to the expectations of my father and all the elders. Within half a month, I will bring back Su Zhuo's head and the pair of twin sisters from Jiangbei!"

The young man named Hu Zong saluted the suzerain respectfully.

"Young Sect Master has already entered the period of demonization at a young age, and his future achievements are limitless!"

"That's right, the young master is an unworldly genius in the world of demon cultivation, and he is our hope to restore the Yin-Yang Ghost Sect."

All the elders started to flatter the young suzerain Hu Mang.

……

At this moment, Su Zhuo was already standing at the foot of Mount Everest.

Looking far and wide, there are two huge glaciers on the back of Mount Everest, extending into the valley like two silver dragons.

It was midsummer, the season when the ice and snow melted. Below the mountainside of Mount Everest, melting scenes can be seen everywhere. The thick ice layer made a "boom boom" sound. Occasionally, the roar of avalanches and rolling stones shook the valley and resounded through the sky.

"Master, are you sure that the monks in the early stage of foundation establishment climbed to the top of Mount Everest like walking on flat ground?"

Su Zhuo looked at all this, his expression changed slightly.

"Don't worry, if your kid dies, I won't be able to survive, do you think I will cheat you?"

The Immortal Venerable of the Three Realms asked back, then sighed, and said, "You are already an immortal cultivator, but you have not done well in one thing. You have the body of an immortal cultivator, but you still lack the strong heart of an immortal cultivator. "

Su Zhuo immediately felt denied, and asked helplessly: "Then how can I make myself have a strong heart?"

"Practice, fight, fight, practice, day after day, year after year, cycle after cycle, and never stop, in order to hone a rock-solid and indelible Taoism."

The Immortal Venerable of the Three Realms said quietly, with a hint of vicissitudes in his voice, "The summit of Mount Everest in front of you is a battle, and if you climb it, you will win the battle!"

Su Zhuo looked up at the towering Mount Everest, and said in a serious voice: "I understand..."

Soon, he gathered his true energy in his dantian, and from his dantian to his feet, he walked towards the top of Mount Everest.

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