Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 188 Breaking into the Palace

Su Zimo did not leave immediately, but planned to stay in the palace for a few days and spend more time with his elder brother.

After all, the next time I come back, I do not know when to wait.

Ji Fairy did not leave, followed Su Zimo to live in the palace, but only occasionally went out, and ran over to make fun of Su Zimo.

As the king of Yan, Su Hong naturally does not stay in the harem all the time.

Every day he takes time to go up and review the memorials.

During this time, Su Zimo sat quietly in his house, as he promoted cultivation and began to practice the dirty articles, while learning about several blood spiritual skills obtained in the sarcophagus, and the buddha.

Before leaving Fengfeng, Su Zimo's state of cultivation had reached the peak of the early foundation.

After a battle in the inherited land, he later got more than half of the blood of the mysterious skeleton. Within a few days, Su Zimo broke through to the middle of the foundation, and everything was done.

Su Zimo's realm on the bloodline is already good, and has reached the legendary 'blood like the tide'.

It is naturally relatively easy to cultivate those kinds of blood spirits.

As for refining dirty articles, Su Zimo is still clueless.

I only thought about it once in a while.

During this time, Su Zimo's greatest energy was put on the mysterious buddha of the past.

There is obviously a powerful mystery hidden in the beads—Fuyin Seal!

Each time Su Zimo gazed at the beads, he would fall into a fantasy, carefully realize the golden palm, pinch out the handprints, descend from the sky to suppress the demons, and destroy the momentum of the corpse mountain blood sea.

Keep thinking and trying to figure out not to miss every detail.

...

On this day, a group of monks in the city of King Yan came. The heads of a man and a woman were Xu You and Shen Mengqi.

"Sister, let me say, let's break into the palace with the righteousness, and take out the king of Yan. After asking about Brother Zhou's news, how about revenge?" Xu You asked Shen Mengqi with a smile Views.

Shen Mengqi frowned and shook her head: "I don't want to see these old people, so I won't go with you."

Xu You's eyes turned and she nodded: "Yes, we are who you are. If you come to the King of Yan, you will raise his status."

"Liang Hao, Liu Hongyi, two brothers, please take a few of you to the royal palace, and give me the swan king Su Hong‘ please ’!”

Xu You said the word "please" a little bit more. It is self-evident that it is to make Su Hong suffer.

The two monks of Bixia Palace stood up and hugged, "Brother Xu can rest assured that this matter is left to us."

Xu You nodded.

Liang Hao and Liu Hongyi are both in the late foundation period. In this King Yan city, they are definitely walking side by side.

Not to mention that they have the Zongmen Token of Bixia Palace hanging around their waists. Which one does not open their eyes and dares to provoke them?

Xu You, Shen Mengqi, and Shen Nan casually found an inn and lived there, waiting for Liang Hao, Liu Hongyi and others to bring the King of Yan.

In this, Shen Nan is the most exciting one.

In the past two years, since Su Hongfeng became king, Shen Nan has lived in fear, for fear that one day the Su family will find him to settle accounts.

Today, Shen Nan finally need not be afraid!

...

After Su Hong retreated from the DPRK today, he walked towards the harem.

When he came to Su Zimo's door, he found that the door was tightly closed. Su Hong paused slightly, instead of knocking on the door, he turned and left.

He guessed that Su Zimo might be practicing retreat, so he didn't bother.

Back in the dormitory, Su Hong continued to approve the book. Before long, there was a loud noise outside the door.

"who!"

"what!"

Vaguely, there were sounds of fighting and screaming. It seemed that someone stormed the palace and came straight here.

"Ok?"

Su Hong frowned, his face didn't fluctuate much, and he was calm and calm.

Liu Yu and Wei Chihuo stared at each other, hurriedly guarding Su Hong, and whispered, "Master, walk from behind."

Song Qi stood up, found a flying sword from the storage bag, looked dignified, and shook his head, "I'm afraid I can't walk."

Click!

As soon as the words fell, the door of the palace was smashed open by a huge force and was torn apart.

More than a dozen practitioners strode in with meteors, looking up and looking forward with impetus.

Song Qi's gaze swept away, and he couldn't help trembling, his breath was stagnant.

Foundation monk!

More than a dozen practitioners, all of them monks!

The two headed by the two are higher, both in the late construction period!

Such a force is almost devastating to a vassal state.

"When did Yan Guo offend such a force?"

Song Qi's mind turned sharply, thinking: "It doesn't make sense. I rarely contacted the practitioners before, and it is impossible to offend these people."

Song Qi's eyes fell on the tokens of the dozen monks who built the base, and he took a deep look.

Bixia!

Bixia Palace, one of the five gates!

Something big happened!

Song Qi forced to calm down, with a smile, Shen said: "Several predecessors of Bixia Palace came to Wangcheng, and there was a long-distance welcome, and they also hoped for forgiveness."

Liang Hao didn't look at Song Qi, raised his head slightly, his nostrils looked up to the sky, looked around, and finally looked at Su Hong who was sitting in the middle. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "You are the King of Su Yan?"

"it's me."

Su Hong slowly got up, looking calm, and pushed Liu Yu and Wei Chihuo away, looking directly at Liang Hao.

"Ah……"

Liu Hongyi's mouth showed a touch of cricket, chuckling: "I am really ignorant and fearless. I can still be so calm now. I wonder if you will be scared to fart and urinate in a while!"

"I don't know why you broke into the King's Palace."

Su Hong's tone was flat, not humble.

"What happened?"

Liang Hao's face sank, and he suddenly yelled, "Su Hong, you are so brave, you haven't kneeled down when you see my fairy in Bixia Palace!"

The sound was deafening, echoing in the dormitory, and powerful.

It seems that there is indeed an immortal looking down at Cangsheng and questioning loudly.

Not to mention mortals, even Song Qi's face was a little pale, and he felt that his chest was stuffy and his heart burst suddenly.

Su Hong raised his head, smiled suddenly, and asked, "Why should I kneel?"

"It really is ignorance. It seems that you don't see the coffin and don't cry, you really have to make you suffer!"

Liu Hongyi said in a grim voice, his face exposed, and when he was about to step forward, there was a sound outside the door.

"The people in Bixia Palace are really prosperous. They force people to kneel at every turn, hehe."

This sentence obviously carried a mockery and disdain, and immediately stirred the anger in the hearts of everyone in Bixia Palace, and looked back one after another.

I saw a man in a blue shirt walking pacing, with bright eyes, like a scholar of Confucianism, but his eyes narrowed, narrow like a knife, with cold light inside, and extremely sharp.

Behind the man in the blue shirt was followed by a woman in a pink skirt. The beauty was suffocating. Those eyes seemed to speak. Between hope and hope, the light flowed, and the hearts of many monks were also rippled.

Thank you for not ordering mosquito-repellent incense. Maybe you are half-life, so handsome rewarding ~

(End of this chapter)