Eternal Sacred King

"No more practice."

Die Yue said: "Tell me about you. Speaking from the small town on the Tianhuang Continent, I am quite curious about what exactly have you experienced over the years before you have come to this point."

Die Yue was born from an ordinary, from a weak race, practicing all the way to achieve today's throne.

She is very clear about how many hardships she has experienced since she practiced this way.

Su Zimo came from the world of Xiaoqian, and it was too rare to be able to ascend to the upper realm. Now that he can still go to this point, he really came to the Great Wilderness and stood in front of her.

Until the moment she saw Su Zimo, Die Yue still couldn't believe it.

"it is good."

Su Zimo nodded, and then turned to Dieyue one by one about the things he had experienced since his practice, and the people he had encountered.

Die Yue wanted to hear, and Su Zimo also wanted to share with Die Yue.

He could get to this point because Die Yue had changed his fate for him!

Su Zimo talked about the Misty Peak and the crisis encountered by his fellow practitioners of the Fairy Demon. This was something that Die Yue had expected before she left.

He talked about the Great Zhou Dynasty, mentioned Shen Mengqi, and also mentioned the ancient battlefield, the Dragon Burial Valley, and the two words that Dieyue left at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley.

He talked about Buwu common people and Kunlun Ruins, as well as Daming Monk and Blood Demon Dao Sovereign.

No matter what danger Su Zimo encountered, Die Yue just listened quietly, always looking the same.

Because she knew that if Su Zimo could come in front of her, she would definitely have overcome the crisis and turned danger to a breeze.

But when she heard that Su Zimo ascended to the upper realm and was intercepted by the master of the academy and the king of Yunyou, she still frowned, her expression cold.

Die Yue had a murderous intention.

King Yun You's clone was destroyed by her hands.

The root of this interception is inextricably linked to her.

But Yun You Wang Ming knew her identity, and he dared to attack Su Zimo!

"It's nothing."

Su Zimo seemed to feel Die Yue's heart, and said lightly: "The master of the academy was hit hard by me, and he has hidden his deeds and dare not show up."

"As for King Yunyou, I will naturally find him, so I won't be in a hurry."

In Su Zimo's heart, a Yunyou King is not worthy of the martial arts deity himself.

At the beginning, King Yunyou intercepted and killed the real body of Dragon Phoenix and Qinglian. The Dragon Phoenix has been destroyed, and the real body of Qinglian, which is integrated with the Dragon Phoenix's soul, will naturally settle this grudge!

Die Yue nodded, no longer said anything, just gently rubbed the center of her eyebrows, as if a little tired.

"You seem to be a little tired, do you want to take a break?"

Su Zimo saw the abnormality in Die Yue's body and asked softly.

Die Yue was indeed tired.

Over the years, she has supported the Eastern Wilderness almost alone, resisting the footsteps of the ‘Cang’ conquest, against Emperor Qingyan.

Although there are nine mountain ranges and nine monster emperors following, she is the only one who can really contend with the opposing peak emperor.

However, in front of others, Die Yue would never show her fatigue, let alone show her weak side.

Only in front of Su Zimo would she relax.

Just like in Pingyang Town back then, although the time was short, it was an experience she had never had before, and it was also a relaxed experience she had never had before.

There is no **** wind, no pressure to survive, no many powerful enemies, and no endless battles and killings.

Although Pingyang Town is not large, to her, it is like a paradise where everything can be put down.

"It's a little tired."

Die Yue's body tilted slightly, her cheeks lightly leaning on Su Zimo's shoulders, and she said lightly: "You continue to talk about flying to the upper realm..."

When Die Yue leaned over, Su Zimo's heart trembled and her body became stiff.

A few strands of the woman's blue silk swayed in the wind and fiddled with his cheeks.

A faint fragrance came from his side, making him confused.

Although Su Zimo has practiced for many years, he is still full of blood. At this time, he can't help but think about it.

He turned his eyes slightly and looked at the woman beside him, but suddenly he was shocked.

Die Yue has fallen asleep.

To cultivate to their level, sleep is not indispensable, and they can even stay awake for thousands of years.

But as long as it is a human, no matter what the realm of cultivation, there will always be a time to relax, to relax and enjoy peace.

Just like in the realm of comprehension, a monk who has cultivated to the Nascent Infant Realm can not eat grains, eat and drink, and reach the level of bigu.

But whether it is the Taoist Master of Returning to the Void, the fit and powerful, or the real immortal of the upper world, the immortal emperor, he will still taste some delicacies of mountains and seas, wine and delicacies.

This is not to fill the stomach, but to simply enjoy the world’s delicious food.

Looking at the sleeping Dieyue, all the distracting thoughts of Su Zimo just disappeared in an instant.

On the contrary, there was a pity in his heart.

I don't know how long Dieyue has not rested, how exhausted she is, and how much pressure she has to bear to fall asleep in such a short period of time.

Moreover, Die Yue could fall asleep beside him.

Also prove one thing.

Die Yue trusted him unreservedly.

By his side, Die Yue could completely put down her guard and completely relax.

Su Zimo couldn't bear to make any transgressive actions, and awakened Dieyue, but just sat there quietly, accompanied Dieyue.

It was late at night when Su Zimo rushed over with the tiger three.

One night passed.

When the morning sun rose and the rays of light broke through the sky, Dieyue woke up leisurely.

The newly awakened Die Yue didn't have the kind of overpowering and arrogant expression, like an ordinary woman, leaving Su Zimo's shoulder, Qingsi was slightly messy, and her face was a bit dazed.

She stared at Su Zimo for a while, and she seemed to gradually realize something.

Die Yue raised her head, exposing her snow-white neck, and gently stretched it backwards, even in the broad red robe, it couldn't hide her graceful and graceful figure.

After sleeping all night, Die Yue's mental state was obviously much better than before.

Soon, the blankness on Die Yue's face quickly dissipated, her aura quietly changed, and she had returned to normal.

"It's been a long time since I rested like this."

Die Yue said to herself.

Su Zimo looked at Die Yue and asked slowly: "Are you injured?"

Die Yue slept all night.

Su Zimo watched her by the side and stayed with her all night.

Over the course of a night, Su Zimo could naturally detect that Die Yue's occasional fatigue was not only because of long periods of no rest, but also because of injuries in the body!

Otherwise, with Die Yue's cultivation base, she might have noticed Su Zimo as soon as she arrived.

Not to mention, he was still fighting the two monster emperors in the Tai'a Mountains.

"Ok."

Die Yue nodded without concealing it.

In front of Su Zimo, she didn't have to hide it.

"Emperor Qingyan did it?"

Su Zimo asked.

"It's just that he can't hurt me."

Die Yue shook her head and said: "Beside him, there are seven peak emperors and powerhouses, named Qisu Longdi. Among the peak emperors, they are also top-level powerhouses."

It has been proved that Diyue can be hurt.

But since Dieyue has been injured, why didn't the'Cang' led by Emperor Qingyan take the opportunity to occupy the Eastern Desolation?

Seeing Su Zimo's doubts, Die Yue said faintly: "If I get hurt, it's impossible for a few of them to retreat."

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