Eternal Sacred King

"Let's go back."

After a long time, Lu Yun took a deep breath and said: "Liu Ye returns to his roots, no matter what, I always take Lin Xunzhen back to the sword world."

This trip to Fengtian Realm, the sword world was a complete failure.

Yesterday, Wang Dong's seven combat exploits were all transferred to Lin Xunzhen's Token of Heaven, which has reached 1,000 points.

But now, these thousand points of combat exploits have also been taken away by Xiang Meng.

The most important thing is that Xunzhen, the first true immortal forest in the sword world, was seriously injured and dying. This was a huge blow to everyone in the sword world.

"Lin Xunzhen is still saved."

At this moment, a voice sounded.

Everyone followed the prestige, and in an instant, many eyes fell on Su Zimo.

In the courtyard, thousands of cultivators were originally from the Seven-Star Sword Realm. They didn’t know much about Su Zimo. They only knew that this was the peak master of the Ninth Sword Peak, but his cultivation level was not high.

Although everyone didn't say anything, there was some doubt in their hearts.

The strong immortal kings present are helpless, what can the real immortal do?

Lu Yun looked at Su Zimo, as if thinking of something, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked: "Is it serious?"

"Brother Su, can you really save yourself and find the truth?"

Yu Lan looked at Su Zimo, her voice trembling.

"give it to me."

Su Zimo looked calmly and said, "Put Lin Xunzhen in the room, everyone is waiting outside, don't bother."

Yu Lan still hesitated, but Lu Yun pushed it gently, and the divine sense said: "You, care is chaotic, don't forget the blood of Su Zhu!"

Hearing Lu Yun's reminder, Yu Lan was suddenly overjoyed.

"At the beginning, Beiming Xuedu Jie suffered more injuries than Lin Xunzhen, Su Zhu can be rescued, Xunzhen will definitely be fine!"

At this point, Yu Lan hugged Lin Xunzhen and sent him to a room next to him.

Su Zimo also followed in, Yu Lan exited and the door closed.

For Su Zimo, rescuing Lin Xun is not difficult.

There is worry-free fruit in his storage bag.

Using worry-free fruit to nourish Lin Xunzhen's primordial spirit injury, supplemented with lotus finger, continuously inject vitality into Lin Xunzhen's body, under continuous stimulation, Lin Xunzhen will gradually get better.

Everyone in the sword world stood guard in the courtyard, waiting silently and praying silently.

It was the eighth day that they came to Fengtian Realm, and only two days were left.

Lu Yun and others believed in Su Zimo's methods, but they didn't know whether two days were enough.

The waiting time is extremely long and the most suffering.

Finally, after another day and a half, the door of the room finally opened, and Su Zimo stood at the door, his face slightly pale, a little less bloody.

Casting spells continuously for a whole day and a half is not a small waste for him!

"how about it?"

Lu Yun, Yu Lan, and others looked nervous and worried.

Su Zimo didn't speak, just nodded.

Lu Yun, Yu Lan and others were ecstatic.

Wang Dong, Gongsun Yu and others couldn't help but shout.

Lin Xunzhen is still alive, and their hearts will suffer less.

Even if this trip did not gain any merit, it is not a failure!

The four peak masters, as well as Wang Dong, Gongsun Yu and others cared about Lin Xunzhen, and they all set off and rushed into the room.

"She might still fall asleep for a while."

Su Zimo said: "Time is a bit tight, her injury has not healed, and she will have to cultivate for a while."

Everyone can see clearly.

Lin Xunzhen was lying flat on the bed. Although he was still in a coma, his face had returned to ruddy, his breathing was steady, the cracks on the soul had disappeared, and the vitality in his body was gradually recovering!

"Live! Live!"

Yu Lan was excited.

Lu Yun and others also all smiled.

The remaining sword world monks were also crowded around the door of the room, looking inside.

Everyone's attention was placed on Lin Xunzhen, and almost no one noticed that one person left the house silently.

Only Bei Mingxue saw that figure through the gap in the crowd.

But she did not speak, nor did she stop.

Because she knows where Master is going and what she is going to do.

...

Su Zimo left the house, his face sinking like water, and went straight to Fengtian Pavilion.

This matter must be explained!

Whether it's for Lin Xunzhen, or for the sword world, or for the female ape who has only one side, he will enter the evil demon battlefield again!

Not surprisingly, Xiangmeng and others should still be on the battlefield of evil spirits.

There is still half a day left before the ten-day deadline.

For Su Zimo, it was enough.

It didn't take long for Su Zimo to arrive at Fengtian Pavilion.

He entered Fengtian Pavilion, turned right and went straight to Fengtian Square.

At this time, Fengtian Square is still gathering many creatures from various interfaces.

After seeing Su Zimo coming in, many people started talking in low voices.

"Look, isn't that the new peak master of the Ninth Sword Peak in the sword world?"

"Eight people from the sword world came back with frustration. I heard that the first true immortal forest Xunzhen would not survive, so what did this person come to do?"

"He's not here to seek revenge from the Celestial Vision, right?" said one person jokingly.

"Go to die?"

"Haha!"

There was a burst of laughter in the crowd.

In Fengtian Realm, fighting is not allowed, and Lin Xunzhen and others in the sword world have been severely injured. Naturally, it will inevitably attract some criticism.

A young dragon said with a smile but a smile: "Don’t forget, everyone, this is the master of the sword world. The disciple of the sword world was beaten up and lost his helmet and armor. The peak master of the ninth sword peak naturally Stand up, uphold justice for disciples in the sword world, and get your face back!"

The dragon was serious, but anyone could hear the sarcasm in his tone.

A big barbarian grinned and said, "If he dares to enter the battlefield of demons to find trouble with Xiangmeng, I respect him as a man!"

"Heaven and human stage cultivation base, dare to enter the battlefield of evil spirits alone, how arrogant and ignorant is this?" A protoss sneered.

Su Zimo's expression was calm, deaf to the surrounding discussion, just staring at the ten giant screens in mid-air, looking for the position of Xiang Meng and others.

When everyone saw Su Zimo standing motionless on Fengtian Square, they thought he was terrified.

People with good things, for fear that there will be no excitement to watch, one after another urged them.

"Hey! Master Peak Master, are you afraid?"

"The Xiangmeng of the Sky-Eyed Race has bullied your sword world. As the master of Yifeng, don't persuade you to seek revenge from the Sky-Eyed Race!"

"Yes, kill Xiangmeng! Haha!"

"Sword Realm, Celestial Realm, true immortal, broke into the battlefield of evil spirits alone, and fought with the supreme real spirit of the Celestial Vision, listening to how majestic! Even if you die, you can still be named forever!"

"Are you looking for their position in Xiangmeng? They are in the third district!"

Su Zimo finally heard a useful message in the crowd, and quickly locked the position of Xiangmeng in the third area through the third giant screen.

Su Zimo withdrew his consciousness, his expression was calm, and he walked to the front of the teleportation formation, and disappeared in Fengtian Square with a flash of light.

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