Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 631 Peach Tree Spirit

The gates on both sides of the street gradually opened, revealing a seam. Many mortals braved the courage and looked out, but they were startled.

On Qingshi Road, corpses were everywhere.

At the end of the road, a man in a blue shirt stood in a pool of blood, standing beside him with a **** sword, like a demon from hell!

The man's eyes were calm, looking at the rising sun in the east, and he was slightly surprised.

The morning glow fell on the man's face, shining brightly, as if coated with a touch of gold foil, sacred and peaceful.

For some reason, everyone's original fear and restlessness suddenly settled down.

This man is in the light of Buddha, like a bodhisattva in hell, to come to all sentient beings.

Two distinct breaths condensed on the man's body, but they were not obvious at all.

The man turned and waved his sleeves, rolled up the corpses on both sides of the street, and returned to his mansion, his figure disappeared.

"Grandma, who is Su Ergong?"

An immature child in that run-down house asked curiously.

"Su Ergong ..."

The old woman murmured, looking confused, as if in a memory.

Everyone else in Pingyang Town was in a mixed mood when they heard the name.

The old man said: "Remember the person Grandma Cai just mentioned to you? It was the one who almost burned to death because she didn't kneel down to worship the fairy."

"Is he?" The child looked surprised.

"It's him."

The old man nodded, and sighed with some emotion: "That should have happened twenty or thirty years ago. The second son of Su Er was bullied by the immortal, and his reputation was reduced to a pariah. I did not expect today ...

...

In the mansion.

Su Zimo took away the storage bags of hundreds of Yuanying Zhenjun, and piled their corpses randomly in the corner.

Su Zimo went to the backyard to cut down a few trees and made a coffin before returning to the peach tree.

Looking at the old man who seemed to be sleeping under the tree, Su Zimo's eyes showed deep nostalgia and perseverance.

After a long time, Su Zimo took a deep breath and stepped forward to gently lift the old man into the coffin, bury it under the tree, and cover the soil.

Looking at this brand new grave, Su Zimo stood still, only feeling that his chest was stuffy and uncomfortable.

suddenly!

The peach tree beside him shook a bit, and a little bud appeared on the originally dry trunk. In a blink of an eye, a bud was born and it bloomed quietly!

In this early winter, there was a little more vitality in the mansion, a little green.

The petals drifted gently and covered the grave.

The peach tree swayed, exuding an emotion that seemed to be comforting Su Zimo gently.

"It turned out to be psychic."

Su Zimo caressed the tree and smiled, "I'm fine."

Hearing this sentence, the peach tree was very happy, and the branches were slightly bent, rubbing lightly on Su Zimo's cheek.

This peach tree is not accidental.

Between this world, everything is spiritual.

Not to mention a peach tree, even a lifeless stone can be psychic!

According to legend, there is a powerful and powerful mana who practiced on a hard stone all the year round. Many years later, a life was born in this hard stone.

Here, Butterfly Moon preached under the tree!

In addition to Su Zimo's true enlightenment, this peach tree also received some benefits and was able to psychic.

Later, Su Zimo once stepped into Dan Road under the tree and realized the two golden and golden visions. The peach tree was fully open and had already entered spiritual practice.

"Also psychic."

Su Zimo said: "In the future, if you are in this town, you can protect this people."

All the branches were shaking up and down, as if nodding in agreement.

The source of Taoshu psychic intelligence is Butterfly Moon, and its future achievements are difficult to predict.

The blood of these Yuanying Zhenjun penetrates into the ground, and will become the source of energy for the Taoshu practice!

On the ground, this peach tree is gorgeous and fragrant.

But Su Zimo can clearly feel that deep roots are covered with huge roots and are constantly expanding around!

These roots are strong and powerful, horrifying, and continue to grow and spread, plundering all the sperms of life underground, sipping the blood that has penetrated into the ground!

In this town of Pingyang, no one can compete with it.

Don't look at this peach tree is not tall and inconspicuous, but deep in the ground, its huge roots have covered the entire Pingyang town!

If, wait for its roots to spread to the Wolf Range ...

Su Zimo groaned a little, and said, "There are forty-nine parcels of flags under Pingyang Town, forming an ancient array of forbidden gods. I will not take this flag away, so stay here."

Peach tree spiritual practice is a kind of demon.

The presence of two ancient formations, the Forbidden Spirit and the Forbidden God, will greatly weaken the strength of the practitioners, but the influence on the demons is not too great.

In this way, it is much easier for Peach Tree to protect Pingyang Town.

The killing in the Wolf Range has also come to an end.

Over the entire mountain, there is a thick **** gas hovering. Looking at it from a distance, large mountains and rivers are dyed red, which is extremely shocking!

The three dynasties were completely defeated this time!

Without Yuan Ying Zhenjun's shot, the three dynasties coalition forces could not stop the devastation of the beast!

Fortunately, hundreds of troops can escape with a small half alive.

In this way, Da Zhou's external problems can be regarded as a solution.

The prince of Dashang questioned Su Zimo why he shot.

Su Zimo replied that because of the death of a loved one, he wanted to kill and bury everyone!

But in fact, it is his real purpose to solve the problems outside Da Zhou and protect these people in Pingyang Town.

"time to go."

For a long time, Su Zimo murmured.

The peach tree swayed, exuding emotions.

"Leaving this time, goodbye indefinitely, you have to practice well."

Su Zimo relented, stopped no longer, and galloped away.

Not long after, Su Zimo suddenly paused and looked down at a small valley like a paradise below.

In this small valley, he buried a man himself.

Su Zimo's gaze turned, beside the grave, there was a shabby man lying on his body, his body was covered with dust, his hair was scattered, and his appearance was unclear.

Su Zimo landed beside the grave and walked over.

The sound of footsteps seemed to alarm the man.

The man stood up sharply, grinning at Su Zimo's teeth, and yelled: "Go! Go away! My sister, don't do it, don't!"

The moment the two of them stared at each other, they froze.

Shen Nan.

Su Zimo could hardly recognize him.

He is old.

His face was wrinkled, his hair was gray and most of his teeth were missing.

Almost thirty years!

Su Zimo's practice often doesn't feel the passage of time, and when he sees Shen Nan again, a complicated emotion comes to mind.

He is still the same as when he was seventeen or eighteen.

And Shen Nan is already an old man with an old age.

"You go! You go!"

The confusion in Shen Nan's eyes paused for a moment, and began to become unconscious again. He slammed to the grave next to him, and was shocked and shouted, "Let's not immortalize! My sister and me shouldn't become immortal!"

Shen Nan is crazy.

Although the two have had grudges, at this time, it is no longer important.

Su Zimo felt sad.

After decades of practice, the old people left one by one, and Shen Nan in front of him was regarded as his last old man in the red dust.

This old man will also grow old.

Su Zimo sighed and left, leaving no thought in his heart, so he cut off the dust and walked alone!

(End of this chapter)