Eternal Sacred King

1042 (details)

Above the battlefield, there was a slump.

Emperor Xi's body was lying quietly on the ruins, long gone.

The group Xiu looked at this corpse, and many people still opened their mouths slightly, unable to calm down.

Before that, who could imagine that the emperor of the Yuan Dynasty would fall here?

The emperor has practiced so far, but he is only over 200 years old and has a dazzling record. He has even been passed down by the Emperor.

Emperor Xi has won the number one vision list.

Leaping and slaughtering has happened countless times in Emperor's body.

Even among the disciples under the title, no one wants to confront him.

But even such a demon evil, now also the same body disappears!

In this life, not only did Emperor Zun from Emperor Yuan, but also Ye Tiancheng, known as the Hun Yuan Shuangjiao.

Almost everyone thinks that with these two heavens, it won't be long before the mixed Yuanzong will become the head of Xianmen!

The original Emperor Qianhemen also saw the potential of the mixed Yuanzong, and wanted to sacrifice his tenderness and make him a lover of Ye Tiancheng.

But now, Hunyuan Shuangjiao has become a thing of the past!

Within two years, these two arrogants fell down and were killed by one person!

Throughout the ages, there are countless Tianjiao, but there are very few Tianjiao who can truly reach the end and stand at the peak of Tianhuang.

Every Tianjiao's growth will encounter countless dangers.

If it dies in the middle, it won't be long before it will be forgotten, and the traces left behind will be wiped out by the years.

At the moment when the Taoist Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty died, a total of eight disciples had fallen here!

The preaching place has become the burial place of the disciples of this age!

In the ruins, there was a blue shirt standing next to the body of the emperor. His body was not very strong, even a little thin, and his eyebrows looked somewhat handsome.

But no one showed contempt!

Desolate!

The bones of eight disciples have risen against the trend. From ancient times to the present, I am afraid that there is no evil spirit. There is such a means and such courage!

Arimabu Road, Buwu Cangsheng!

In the mind of Qun Xiu, recalling the eight big words sounded in the preaching place before, he was deaf and trembling.

Maybe, this person does not die, it is really possible that he will give birth and change the fate of the whole sky ...

Perhaps, Tianhuang will once again usher in a brilliant golden age that is not weaker than the ancient times!

Many monks flashed thoughts.

...

"How's it going?"

Lin Xuanji ran over and saw Su Zimo standing still, stretched out his palm and shook him in front of him.

Su Zimo shook his head.

The soul-searching technique was interrupted and mysterious techniques such as Dazhuanyuan Palm were not available.

Of course, this does not matter.

However, he thought of the terrible eyes of the middle-aged man during the soul-searching process, and his heart burst into excitement!

Unclear, the way is unknown, like a whim, he has a feeling of calamity at any moment.

Su Zimo took a deep breath, temporarily suppressing this feeling, and brought back the good fortune Qinglian.

After a pause, he groaned a little, and he didn't know what he thought of. He took the created Qinglian out of the sea of ​​knowledge and held it in his palm.

The emperor's body, the Yuanyuan bell and the battle dragon cymbals, the two innate instruments, have also become unowned.

Su Zimo collected both the congenital weapon and the storage bag of the Emperor.

"You really made it this time!"

Lin Xuanji gave a thumbs up secretly and said, "Not only have I survived the calamity, but I have saved so many babies."

Aside from the storage bags of these disciples, there is nothing unusual about them just as their natal tools!

"Brother Lin, I do n’t want to thank you for your gratitude.

Su Zimo held his fist and said rightly.

Lin Xuanji waved his hand, smiled, and said, "What kind of friendship we had, we were the people who crossed Longtan together."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Only two people understood this sentence.

At first, in order to avoid the pursuit of the Blood Raven Palace master, Su Zimo accidentally entered the valley of the dragon skeleton and only met Lin Xuanji.

"Brother Su, are you worried?"

Lin Xuanji was exquisite in his thoughts. When he saw Su Zimo Meiyu, he always had some worries and couldn't help asking.

Su Zimo sighed slightly and said, "I have to meet someone."

"Who?" Lin Xuanji asked.

Su Zimo said: "The Magic Girl."

The magic girl is Ji Fairy.

"is her?"

Lin Xuanji raised an eyebrow and immediately released her relief, saying: "She sacrificed for the furnace tripod, you should go and see her."

"You know the furnace tripod?" Su Zimo was slightly surprised.

"Know some."

Lin Xuanji said: "The normal furnace tripod usually refers to some monks who have evil ways and crooked roads. They use young girls as furnace tripods and draw Yin Yuan to practice. But the furnace tripod of the demon prince is completely different."

"As far as I know, among the Seven Demon Sects, Yun Yuzong pursues the method of indulgence. There is no ritual law between men and women, return to nature, yin and yang meet, and Qian Qianjiao. There is only one, not emotional!"

"The Su Nu Zong is exactly the opposite, pursuing the desire to exterminate. Each generation of Su Nu can choose a man as his hearth. You can be passionate about this man, but you must not have the slightest desire!"

"With the help of the furnace tripod, the magic girl continued to sharpen her Taoism to increase her cultivation."

"The demon prince can hurt anyone in the world, but she can't hurt her own hearth. And once she becomes craving for hearth, the power will dissipate. If the sacrifice method is given, the power of the heart itself will be Will be transferred to the furnace Ding! "

After speaking these words, Lin Xuanji looked with emotion and said, "I am afraid that the magic girl of this life is ruined, and the price is too high."

Twenty days ago, in the first battle, Ji Yaojing sacrificed, Su Zimo's body recovered, his mana skyrocketed, and he was able to escape the siege of the five great disciples.

And she, therefore, destroyed everything and became a mortal!

Even if her Taoism is recognized by the power of Su Nu Zong, it is useless.

Su Zimo's eyes showed deep guilt and self-blame.

He knew nothing of these things.

It was through the inheritance of the Mid-Ancestral Emperor that he knew the meaning of Su Dzong.

Unfortunately, even if he knew it, it was too late.

The paranoia of the magic gate has reached such a point!

Passionate, simple to say, but difficult.

The deeper the emotion, the harder it is to restrain desire!

This is simply against humanity!

"I have to find her anyway."

Su Zimo said: "This is a preaching place. There are practitioners everywhere. If she loses her skills, there must be danger."

"Let's go and I'll accompany you to see."

Lin Xuanji patted Su Zimo's shoulders and comforted him: "Be assured, as long as she is still in the inheritance of the witch's stone statue, nothing will happen."

The two didn't say much, their bodies flickered, and they soon disappeared here.

(End of this chapter)