Chapter 66

Faxiang?

In front of Mo Qilin, he couldn't even bear the simple power, he knelt down on the ground, his appearance was tragic, he didn't have the appearance of an extraterrestrial expert just now.

The old man prostrated himself on the ground and raised his head in horror. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the figure in the hall walking in front of him, and stopped in front of him.

"Go ahead."

The voice was cold, just two words, but it seemed to contain brutal and murderous intent, which made the old man feel as if he had fallen into a boundless hell.

The old man trembled tremblingly, and the terrifying aura of the black unicorn made him unable to lift his head: "The Lord of Shenting Mountain has a decree, and I am here to deliver it."

"You, Su Mang, are so bold and reckless that you slaughtered many powerful people in the Yangwu Mansion. The sky is full of anger and people complain."

"However, there is a reason for thinking about it, and you are unparalleled talent, amazing talent, the Lord of Shenting Mountain is merciful, it is not easy to miss you, and spare your life."

"However, within two days, go to Yangwu Mansion, confess your sins at Shenting Mountain, worship under the master of Shenting Mountain, become a disciple, and atone for your sins in the years to come."

"If it's less than two days, many forces from the Yangwu Mansion will step in and destroy Da Zhou!"

After the old man finished speaking, he buried his head on the ground, his body trembling involuntarily, and he didn't dare to move at all.

too strong!
This riding horse is too strong, it is worthy of the fierce man who killed the dragon general Qi Canghai and Huangfu Chaoge, and even surrendered such a beast as Mo Qilin.

"Two days?"

"Worship him as master?"

Su Mang smiled, and looked down at the old man kneeling on the ground with disdain.

"I won't kill you, go back and tell the Lord of Shenting Mountain to accept me as a disciple, he is not qualified yet, let him wash his neck and wait for me in Shenting Mountain."

"Anyone who is contaminated with my supreme bone will not be left behind!"

"get out."

Su Mang waved his hand, turned around and went back to the hall.

"Don't go away!"

Mo Qilin's black light drifted away, and he shouted angrily.

The old man got up from the ground, ignoring the seriousness of his injuries, and ran for his life. If he stayed for another minute, he might have to pay for his old life.

In the hall, Mo Qilin shrank and came to Su Mang's side: "Master, why don't you let me swallow him? Although he is a bit old, his flesh and blood are still very tyrannical."

"I haven't eaten people for a few days, and I feel a little greedy."

Mo Qilin chuckled.

Su Mang glanced at it helplessly, and he finally knew why the majestic beast was turned into an ancient fierce beast by those guys in the northern border.

This guy is too ferocious, he wants to eat people at every turn, and he has a very murderous intent. If he hadn't subdued him, he might even have the urge to eat Su Mang.

"When Xiaotian breaks through to King Wu, we will go to the northern border, and you will have something to eat then."

Su Mang put down a word and continued to read.

Mo Qilin's eyeballs turned red instantly, he nodded excitedly, and began to doze off while lying at Su Mang's feet. If you don't look carefully, you look like a pug dog.

At noon the next day, the palace.

The mighty righteousness on Su Tian's body surged violently, constantly impacting the realm of the Martial King, and the huge sleeping hall was completely filled with this powerful force.

boom! ! !
Suddenly, Su Tian opened his eyes suddenly, a breath belonging to the Martial King Realm rippling along his body, turning into ripples, sweeping all directions.

Hush, boom, everything touched by the ripples will be reduced to ashes.

"Zhen, I have finally stepped into the realm of the Martial King!"

Su Tian was extremely excited.

King Wu is no longer so rare in the territory of the Great Zhou now, but for Su Tian, ​​he is still extremely excited. He is the first Confucian and Taoist master to step into King Wu in the territory of the Great Zhou!
He blazed a new path.

One day, if Confucianism and Taoism prosper, Su Tian can be regarded as the ancestor of Confucianism and Taoism, and he will enjoy the incense for generations.

The news of Su Tian's breakthrough quickly spread throughout the entire territory under the deliberate dissemination of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Moreover, it is specifically stated that what Su Tian is walking is an unprecedented road, condensing his body with awe-inspiring righteousness, and walking the righteous way!
In an instant, the literati and poets in the entire territory celebrated wildly.

The path that Su Tian has taken represents that they will finally see hope. Playing with words and writing is no longer just leisurely and elegant, but also going against the sky.

At night, Humble Administrator's Hall.

Su Mang, Su Tian, ​​Su Qing, Xiao Lizi, and Mo Qilin were sitting here, drinking and chatting, while Xiao Lizi waited on him with great respect.

"Tomorrow I will leave the territory of the Great Zhou."

Su Mang drank a glass of wine and spoke slowly.

The other three were startled, with a hint of sadness on their faces. Su Mang's departure made them feel uncomfortable for a while.

In comparison, this huge dynasty was almost brought down by the power of Su Mang. Su Mang was the irreplaceable national soul of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Now that he was leaving, it was inevitable that Su Tian and the others felt a little empty in their hearts.

"Little plum."

"Serve Your Majesty well, and when I come back, I will give you a fortune."

Su Mang glanced at Xiao Lizi and said calmly.

Xiao Lizi quickly knelt down and kowtowed. Su Mang's kindness to him was tantamount to rebirth. At this moment, he was only one step away from becoming a real man.

Moreover, with the help of the imperial dynasty's resources, he had already stepped into the innate realm a year ago.

All of this was something he could not have imagined a few years ago.

"Seventh brother, when will you come back?"

Su Tian took a deep breath and asked in a suppressed voice.

return?

Su Mang's eyes darkened a little, and he didn't know when he would be able to come back.

The northern border is vast and boundless.

His going here will inevitably lead to bloody storms, and what kind of powerful forces he will provoke at that time is unknown. If he returns rashly, he may really bring disaster to the Great Zhou territory.

"Cultivate well, I'll be waiting for you in the north."

"When you become holy with martial arts and condense the Dharma, that is when you truly opened up history. At that time, Da Zhou will lead to greater glory under your leadership."

Su Mang patted Su Tian on the shoulder, stood up and muttered.

"Okay, let's go!"

Su Mang smiled slightly, turned and left.

In the dark night, Su Mang's figure disappeared, followed by Mo Qilin, gradually disappearing into the night.

Su Tian and the others, watching Su Mang's leaving back, were still shocked.

Inside that tall and straight figure, it seems that there is a divine dragon hidden!
Going to the north is like a dragon ascending to heaven.

Will this young man who has created countless legends and myths in the Great Zhou Territory continue to forge his own glorious path if he gets to the vast and magnificent stage in the Northern Territory?

Xinyang Valley.

In the dark night, the thick fog in the valley remains.

Suddenly, out of the thick fog came out a series of figures, extremely strange, like Shura demons crawling out of hell, with murderous faces and strong aura.

"Everyone, you must take revenge."

"Bloodwashing the Great Week!"

The voice is like a ghost, creepy.

(End of this chapter)

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